I, who was supposed to slay dragons, accidentally started cultivating immortals

Chapter 381 The Girl Under the Red Maple Streamer ([-] words, [-] in [-])

Japan, Ginza, Tokyo, a corner of a restaurant.

Why did things turn out this way?
Wiglaf fell into deep thought as he stared at the girl who was gobbling up a bowl of udon noodles.

After a few encounters, she was brought here by the girl, and she was called "afternoon tea" by the euphemistic name.

Wiglaf doesn't know much about this Far Eastern country, so he's not sure whether having noodles for afternoon tea is considered normal in this country.

Jin Na has already taken off the sunglasses and baseball bat that she used to hide her idol status, and now she is only wearing a water blue dress and strappy sandals.

"Aren't you an idol? Is it okay if fans see this way of eating?" Wiglaf asked.

"Don't worry, as a woman from the Inuyama family, I have received professional anti-reconnaissance training, and I can tell if there are any paparazzi at a glance," Jinna boldly wrapped her tongue around her lips, then patted her chest, With a crisp sound, "It's absolutely safe here!"

What kind of family would teach girls anti-reconnaissance!

Although he yelled in his heart, Wiglaf, who had received professional dragon slaying training since he was a child, had no position to complain about.

"Why don't you eat Wiglaf sauce? Don't you like udon noodles?" Jinna looked at the untouched udon noodles in Wiglaf's bowl, asked a word, stuffed another mouthful of noodles, and her cheeks bulged .

Wiglaf was silent for a few seconds, then stretched out his hand to pick up the chopsticks. The two chopsticks were held tightly together, picking up a bunch of noodles. It just slid down the chopsticks and picked up a small handful of soup, one of which fell on the tip of Wiglaf's nose.

"Puff(/≧▽≦)/..."

Jin Na still had noodles in her mouth. She closed her mouth tightly to hold back her laughter, and gagged her mouth firmly with the back of her hand. After a long time, she slowly swallowed the noodles in her mouth. Should I say that she really deserves to be an idol? She didn’t Spray from nostrils.

After finally swallowing the noodles, Jina lowered her voice, but she was still out of breath from laughing, Wiglaf's nose was still stained with udon soup, and his complexion became darker and darker.

"Ahem, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Jin Na apologized, but there was still an unconcealable smile in her eyes.

"I was the one who came to feed you sushi and sashimi at the banquet last night. At that time, I didn't notice that you can't use chopsticks. I didn't think carefully." Jin Na clasped her hands together, "I should have taken you to Western restaurant."

You said at the beginning that you had afternoon tea, right?
Wiglaf felt that it was a mistake for her to go out today, even if she sat in the hotel lobby all day?

Jinna pulled out the toilet paper on the table, stood up and bent forward, gently wiped off the udon noodle soup on the tip of Wiglaf's nose for Wiglaf, and the cheap paper towels made Wiglaf feel like he was enjoying high-end Silk illusion.

After wiping off the soup on the tip of Wiglaf's nose, Jin Na did not sit back, but picked up her own bowl, moved it from the opposite side of Wiglaf to her side, followed by herself .

"What?" asked Wiglaf.

"To express my apologies for my negligence, let me serve Wiglaf-chan this time!"

Jinna involuntarily picked up Wiglaf's chopsticks, picked up a bunch of noodles from her bowl, pursed her lips and blew on it twice, handed it to Wiglaf's mouth, blinked her eyes: "Come on, Weiglaf sauce, Open your mouth!"

Wiglaf: ...

She suspected it was a continuation of last night's confrontation, but she had no proof.

……

Japan, in a luxury hotel in Tokyo, in the living room of a suite.

Lu Mingfei had already had a brief exchange with Master Yuankong, and selectively informed Master Yuankong of some of his discoveries and arrangements in Japan.

"So that's how it is," Master Yuankong nodded, "It's only been two or three days since I came here, and Fellow Daoist Lu has already made so many discoveries, which is really admirable to the old monk."

"Although some discoveries have been made, there is no clue about who is behind the teaching of the Dharma in Japan." Lu Mingfei rubbed his brows, "My guess is that he should plan to let the monsters he cultivated be based on Japanese myths and legends. The names of gods and monsters are gradually revealed in human society, creating the illusion that myths and legends really exist and gradually appear in the world, so that modern people should have a higher acceptance of them, at least definitely better than some monsters that appeared out of thin air. high."

Master Yuankong continued: "That's why this inheritor claims to be the 'Tianzhiyuzun' in Japanese mythology. Mingming has two subordinates to manage those monsters who are given the names of big monsters such as 'Tamamo-mae', 'Shuten-douji', 'Roaring God'... No, maybe even the so-called Lord of Heaven is just He is still a pawn on the surface, but his real body is still hidden behind the scenes, and no one knows."

"Using mythology to promote orthodoxy is indeed a way of thinking that can be used for reference... We inherit the cause and effect of the other world and get its inheritance. Naturally, we have the obligation to pass on the orthodoxy we have received. In the name of mythology, we should pass on the orthodoxy when we pass on the orthodoxy. It is easier to be accepted." Master Yuankong nodded.

"That's the problem. Although I have also considered the matter of passing on the orthodoxy, it is not now. My expectation is to consider the matter of preaching after the Da Luo is certified," Lu Mingfei said, "Even if I don't wait to prove the Da Luo , at least I should first achieve my Daoist Golden Immortal, and I can definitely guarantee my own safety before considering preaching, right?"

"That's right, the old monk also thinks that at least one should attain the Buddhahood first, and it would be even better if one could attain the Tathagata," Master Yuankong said, "This fellow Japanese Taoist is too impatient."

"Either he is impatient or an idiot who doesn't know the so-called, or he has the difficulty of passing down the orthodoxy now," Lu Mingfei guessed, "or his cultivation has indeed reached the peak? But if so, he Why hide your head and show your tail.”

"Moreover, judging from the information found by Fellow Daoist Lu, this inheritor hidden in the dark doesn't seem to care whether the monsters under his command do evil or not, and he doesn't care much about restraining them." Master Yuankong frowned. When choosing an owner for a treasure, one should consider its character, this inheritor...how could he be chosen?"

The demon cultivators of that world were not united and did not like to cooperate, and they were suppressed by the righteous way, so they had neither the intention nor the power to leave the inheritance treasures. Therefore, the inheritance treasures in that world should all come from the righteous way sect, and the righteous way sect certainly does not. It's inevitable that there is a lot of trouble, but when it comes to choosing an inheritor, why shouldn't you choose an inheritor who will condone the monsters and beasts under his command to hurt people?

As for the inheritance left by the demon clan... don't make trouble, although the devil's way has been miserable enough, the situation of the monster race is ten times worse than that of the devil's way.

No matter how miserable the magic way is, at least a few giants of the Great Luo Realm can be produced. The monster race has never been born from the ancient times to the shattering of the world. Inherited treasures that survived the catastrophe of world destruction?
Lu Mingfei and Master Yuankong couldn't figure it out, and what made them even more afraid was that the inheritance received by the opposite inheritor might also contain the technique of protecting the way. It's too important, directly use the Dao protection technique to attack, after a few Da Luo level protection and killing techniques, maybe the ecosystem of your own world will not be able to hold it.

Although their side has an absolute numerical advantage including the Taoist priest Lu Mingfei who has never met before, but with the power of their trump cards preserved in their respective inherited treasures, even if they win in the end, the ecosystem of this world may have already died. When it collapses, it is hard to say whether the climate will be suitable for human survival.

I just hope that things won't get out of hand, otherwise the three monks Lu Mingfei will be fine, and there is a high probability that the mixed races and dragons will be able to live like ducks in water in the new environment, but ordinary humans can live like fish in water. It's going to be a disaster.

"This is the phone number of the old monk's old friend," Master Yuankong handed a note to Lu Mingfei, "When the old monk came to call him, the phone was turned off, and he must have charged the phone with magic power. Alright, Fellow Daoist Lu can wait for a while and try again, and you should be able to get in touch."

"..." Lu Mingfei took the note in silence, not knowing how to react.

Wouldn't that Daoist also be in a state of mind?
"Master Yuankong, take this compass," Lu Mingfei handed Yuankong a compass, "I have left a tracking mark on Shuten-douji, and I hope to find more monsters through him, but I have recently There are things to do, and you may not have the time to do them. If you have time, master, you can use this compass to trace Shuten-doji, and maybe you can also find the murderer who killed Yao Shuang and his daughter."

"Amitabha, thank you fellow Taoist." Yuan Kong bowed to Lu Mingfei, "This time, the old monk owes fellow Taoist a favor. If fellow Taoist needs the help of the old monk in the future, the old monk will never refuse."

He believed in Lu Mingfei's character as a Taoist successor, so he simply omitted the "nonsense" of "as long as it does not violate morality and conscience".

Although the real secondary purpose of Lu Mingfei's trip was to kill the murderer of Yao Shuang's father and daughter, but if he really had to say it, it was Yuankong who should have done this.

Objectively speaking, his behavior of chasing and killing that Huang Jing all the way to the imperial capital is certainly correct, but because Yao Shuang and his daughter came into contact with Huang Jing and Huang Jing died after Huang Jing died in the imperial capital, it is indisputable that Yao Shuang and his daughter were killed by the monster that came after the trace. In fact, if Master Yuankong hadn't chased Huang Jing to the imperial capital, if Huang Jing hadn't been exposed to Yao Shuang's father and daughter, Yao Shuang's father and daughter would not have died.

Perhaps this is the so-called "I don't kill Boren, but Boren died because of me". Although Master Yuankong did not regret his behavior of chasing and killing Huang Jing, he was full of guilt for the tragic death of Yao Shuang and his daughter.

So when Lu Mingfei handed the compass to Master Yuankong, Master Yuankong, out of guilt, even if he was not 100% sure of catching the murderer, still expressed that he owed Lu Mingfei a favor.

And Lu Mingfei is naturally willing to accept it - when Master Yuankong proves the Buddha or even the Tathagata, and passes on the orthodoxy, he will be the Buddha of this world. Still extremely precious.

……

At dusk, in Ginza, Tokyo, in front of the automatic photo identification machine on the first basement floor of a shopping mall.

It proves that the photo machine is a coin-operated self-service shooting booth the size of a telephone booth in Japan. It is probably the feeling of turning a telephone booth into an opaque shell and changing the phone inside into a shooting device.

Zhengtu is used to self-shoot "big photos" used on various documents. As long as you insert coins, you can choose the size, focus, number of printed sheets and other parameters of the photo and shoot, because it is a convenient and inexpensive facilities, so there is no lack of couples or friends who use it to take pictures.

For example, a "male" and a female of the photo machine are now automatically certified.

Wiglaf stood in front of the photo booth with a sad face, and Jin Na was holding a bottle of orange-flavored popcorn soda that had bottomed out.

"Come in, Wiglaf-chan," Jin Na urged, "I'm an idol, the opportunity to take a photo with me is very rare, you're lucky!"

Let me give you this luck, okay?Wiglaf complained in his heart.

In the end, Jinna pulled her into the photo booth. Although the height of the male mixed race was at the bottom, as a female mixed race, Wigraph was still tall, almost a head taller than the petite and sweet idol Jinna. It feels like a good fit to be together.

Walking out of the photo booth, Jin Na folded and tore apart the photos in her hand, similar to ID photos, eight small photos form a page, after folding and tearing in half, Jin Na and Wiglaf are half of each other, and half of the photos in Wiglaf’s hands are It is four small photos arranged in a row of matt characters. In the photo, a handsome silver-haired boy with earphones hanging around his neck, with a blank face, and a girl with a sweet smile is hugging "his" shoulders, their faces are almost touching. , protruding half of the bottle neck of the wave soda.

After drinking the last sip of soda, Jin Na skillfully peeled off the plastic seal of the bottle mouth, covered the bottle mouth and poured the glass marbles into her mouth, then spit it on the tissue paper she took out, wiped it again and then used a paper towel Wrapped up in a new tissue, I happily put it in my pocket.

Turning to see Wiglaf staring at her intently.

Zhen Na's cheeks were flushed: "Why... why are you looking at me like that! Pour the marbles directly on the paper towels, and the drink will be stained, and it is difficult to wipe it off completely, so I have to... first..., and I will go back and see Wash it well! So don’t look at me like that again! Eeeeeee—”

Looking at Jinna who was about to emit steam from above his head, Wiglaf was silent for a moment and said, "Don't get me wrong, I'm just a little surprised that you like to collect marbles, which is a bit different from the idol in my impression."

Although Wiglaf doesn't know any idols at all, let alone star chasing, she still has a little understanding of this profession, but after meeting Jin Na, she feels that she may have misunderstood this profession.

Eating udon noodles at afternoon tea, collecting glass marbles after drinking soda... Are girl idols so strange?
"Idols are human too, they always have some hobbies of their own," Jin Na's blushing cheeks still did not dissipate, she glanced around from the corner of her eye, and suddenly her complexion changed, "Not good!"

"?" Wiglaf was taken aback.

"A paparazzi is coming, run!" Jin Na involuntarily grabbed Wiglaf's hand and ran towards the outside of the mall, not forgetting to throw the finished soda bottle into the trash can when passing by.

Being dragged by Jinna, Wiglaf is not inferior to Caesar's excellent mixed race after all, running very easily, even if she wants to, she can drag Jinna to run in reverse, but it is not necessary.

Pulled by Jinna, she ran for a long distance, until she reached a man-made pool in a park, Jinna stopped, bent down and panted heavily, but still held Wiglaf with one hand.

It took a long time for Zhenna to straighten her waist, and looked up to see the artificial pool in front of her. The water was only a layer of crystal clear water, but it was only as deep as a person's ankle. Too crappy.

Seeing that there was no one around, Jin Na's eyes lit up immediately, she let go of Wiglaf's hand, bent down to untie her strappy sandals, and stepped barefoot into the cool water of the pool.

At dusk, the setting sun was reflected on the water surface, and the orange-red waves were rippling. On the dark pebbles, the skin of the girl's feet was snow-white, and her toenails were pink.

Jin Na slightly lifted the hem of her skirt to avoid being splashed by the water, and happily waded in the water of the pool.

"Miss Jinna."

Wiglaf stopped Jinna, who was walking towards the center of the pool, and wanted to tell her about a major discovery of his own—the pool seemed to be a fountain.

"Huh?" Jin Na, who was already close to the center of the pool, turned to look at Wiglaf.

"Whoa-"

The fountain soars into the sky, and it happens to be between Wigraf and the setting sun. The afterglow of the setting sun seems to fall into this cluster of rising water. The water is dyed orange, like a flowing flame, and like a radiant plant Red Maple, time seems to stand still at this moment. The girl in the water-blue long dress is standing under the radiant red maple tree. When she turns around, her hair and skirt flutter, and the thin fluff on her side cheeks is also covered with a layer of warm color. , The slender eyelashes are as graceful as the spring breeze.

Wiglaff was slightly taken aback.

"Whoa-"

The spring water fell, drenching Jin Na into a drowned chicken.

(End of this chapter)