Chapter 43 Acting Naturally

The three Fengmo brothers are youkai who have recently appeared in the 'Silver District'.

Although it has not been around for a long time, it has already become quite famous.

Because they come and go without a trace, often the wind blows, and the head of the person falls to the ground.

Therefore, Mrs. He hired these three brothers when he planned to obtain the flag of 'wei' from 'Tongshou Temple'-according to the contract, when he needed these three brothers, he would call out their names and they would come out. Help, behead his enemies.

Can……

Why didn't it come out?

Feeling the quiet courtyard, Mrs. He involuntarily frowned.

what happened?

I was deceived?

He Tai thought subconsciously.

Then he shook his head.

impossible!

The three Fengmo brothers are quite honest!

Get paid and work!

This is the famous saying of the three brothers, so he will hire the 'three brothers'. After all, he knows who the characters he is facing are.

The famous master of Tongshou Temple!

Ordinary characters and monsters may become timid before fighting this master.

However, the three Fengmo brothers will not.

They not only gave him verbal assurances, but signed contracts.

Constrained by the power of the contract, if they do not fulfill the contract, they will pay a heavy price.

Although it won't die, it's definitely not bad either.

Thinking of this, He Tai calmed down.

Could it be the strategy of the three Fengmo brothers to confuse the monk Tongshou Temple?

He Tai thought and spoke again.

"Fengmo three brothers, come out!"

"Fulfill your promise!"

call!

A gust of wind, louder than before, appeared.

The night wind is gentle and cool.

Feeling the coolness, Mrs. He's mouth turned up.

coming! coming!

The three Fengmo brothers are here!

With his yin-yang technique, even the old monk Tongshou Temple would definitely not be an opponent.

It would be even better if his shikigami was there.

Unfortunately, the lady's safety must be guaranteed.

Although he wanted to "fear" the flag and cooperated with some people without a bottom line, he didn't want to hurt the innocent.

Wandering in the dark, he doesn't think he's a good person, but he's still a... person.

Some things he doesn't do.

"Monk Tongshou Temple, do you feel it?"

"The power of the three Fengmo brothers."

"Invisible and sharp."

"Are you really not going to hand over the 'fear' flag?"

Mrs. He asked again.

"The three Fengmo brothers?"

The old monk of Tongshou Temple muttered to himself.

As a person on the mysterious side, the old monk Tongshousi of course knows the three Fengmo brothers who have recently gained fame and their methods.

If possible, of course he wouldn't mind handing over the flag of 'fear' to the other party.

But he really didn't!

How to pay this?

Therefore, after the old monk was talking to himself, he could only bow slightly with his hands folded.

Decades of constant practice have made the old monk appear calm and calm, and he has an air of indescribable and incomprehensible.

And it just so happened that when the old monk straightened up... the wind stopped!

The night wind that was blowing slowly stopped.

The coolness dissipated.

Only a trace of freshness remains.

He Tai was surprised!

This desolate and wandering Onmyoji stepped back again and again, and kept shouting in his mouth.

"The three Fengmo brothers? The three Fengmo brothers?"

no answer.

Only his own voice echoed.

This, this is... Master Tong Shou Temple? !

At this time, Mrs. He was no longer surprised.

Rather shocked!

In fact, when this down-and-out, wandering Onmyoji sensed the vague and unexplainable aura about the old monk of Tongshou Temple, he had already set off an alarm bell in his heart.

That kind of gentle, tenacious but broad breath made him subconsciously think that he saw the Bodhisattva in the temple, and instinctively wanted to retreat.

Then, the wind just stopped.

This made He Tai subconsciously start the association.

Have the three Fengmo brothers been solved by this master of Tongshou Temple?

In silence, it was solved.

It's over before it starts?

The thoughts in Mrs. He's heart popped up unknowingly.

The desolate and wandering Onmyoji who had retreated to the gate of the courtyard unconsciously wanted to cross the threshold and leave here.

However, as soon as he took his leg, he paused again.

no!

The flag 'fear' is the hope of revitalizing the family!

Can't just go back like this!

The obsession from childhood to adulthood made this desolate and wandering Onmyoji return again.

Monk Tongshou Temple had no idea what was going on.

When I saw Mrs. He leaving, I was very happy in my heart, but when I saw Mrs. He returning, I was sighed and puzzled.

However, in any case, he did not perform.

Just a calm expression and gentle hands clasped together.

"Donor, is there anything else?"

The old monk of Tongshou Temple asked.

"'Fear' word flag!"

"It's my only hope!"

"I will not give up!"

While talking, He Tai took out a stack of paper talismans. With a flick of his hand, these paper talismans turned into balls of flames. There were six groups of flames, and they just surrounded He Tai's side.

The old monk of Tongshou Temple sighed and shook his head.

Can't dodge.

Only fight.

Seeing the old monk shaking his head, Tai He gritted his teeth and waved his hand.

The six flames shot straight at the old monk.

The six groups of flames are divided into front and rear, some are straight lines, some are arcs.

With a whirring sound, the old monk's retreat was completely blocked.

Feeling the scorching heat, the old monk remained indifferent.

Although he is not good at fighting, it is not that he has not fought.

It is precisely because he is not good at fighting that he has studied how to get rid of the battle smoothly without giving Tong Shou Temple a humiliating way.

The situation at hand is just right!

【Attachment hair】!

At the very beginning, the old monk of Tongshou Temple used a stand-in to stand in front of He Tai.

Now facing the fireball thrown by Mrs. He, the old monk Tong Shousi had no intention of dodging.

He had even done a good job when the flames set the [substitute hair] on fire, and sent a second [substitute hair] out of the right wing, using words to express that he did not want to fight back.

Then, there is a high probability that the clone will be destroyed again.

Then, he dispatched the [Standard Hair] in the left wing.

Repeat the above behavior.

And when all three stand-ins are used and all are destroyed, then only his main body can fight.

Hopefully by then Jason has returned!

The old monk of Tongshou Temple stood in the Tibetan scriptures room and thought silently. At the same time, he manipulated the stand up straight and put his hands together again.

But at this time-

boom!

A shot was fired.

The bullet rubbed the head of the bowed old monk's clone.

The warhead is embedded in the wall on one side.

This?

The old monk was taken aback.

And the ambush?

Mrs. He was also stunned.

He has only one partner and employs the 'Fengmo Three Brothers'.

Even counting his shikigami.

The lantern monk doesn't know how to use firearms.

What's more, for the safety of the lady, the little monk with the lantern was arranged by him to the 'illusion'.

No doubt someone stepped in.

Mrs. He took her hand back.

The six flames returned to him like this.

But the speed of the six flames flying is impossible to be faster than bullets.

boom!

Just as the six flames returned, the gunshots sounded again.

Moreover, this time it was aimed at He Tai.

A talisman appeared in He Tai's hand.

Although he was down and out, He Tai's inheritance was doomed to him, and the diversity of methods.

An invisible force field appeared in front of the bullet.

The incoming bullet was blocked just like that.

Jingle.

Yellow-orange bullets fell from mid-air.

But before He Tai could breathe a sigh of relief, a figure silently appeared behind him, and the short knife in his hand aimed at the wandering Onmyoji's back and stabbed it.

Woo!

The sound of breaking air came in my ears.

not good!

Can't escape!

He Tai's face changed.

He tried his best to dodge to the side.

But such dodging is quite useless.

The attacker's wrist shook slightly, and he aimed at his vest again.

Done!

Perceiving the attacker's skillful technique, Mrs. He felt a chill in her heart.

Although he didn't know the specific process, he knew he was being used.

His corpse would make an excellent prop.

Lead the misfortune to the 'Tongshou Temple'.

Why would the layout people do this?

Naturally it is the word flag of 'fear'.

Apart from the 'fear' flag, Mrs. He couldn't think of anything else.

As for who is the layout?

He was unexpected.

but……

Unwilling! humiliation!

This moment filled his heart.

He hates it.

Hate your own powerlessness.

Hate your own reckless ignorance.

With remorse, Mrs. He was ready for death.

But at this moment, a force came from the side of his body that was unable to dodge.

Yes……

The old monk of Tongshou Temple.

The old monk bumped into Mrs. He, who was too weak.

Then--

puff!

The short knife pierced the old monk's chest.

Blood flowed out instantly, dyeing the old monk's shabby robes red.

The old monk was still smiling, and he saluted the man who stabbed him with his hands folded.

This is the instinct of the old monk of Tongshou Temple.

Just like when he saw that Mrs. He was in danger, he bumped Mrs. He away and let Mrs. He get out of danger.

Why help someone who is attacking you?

Shouldn't monks be compassionate?

Although he is a fake monk who became a monk halfway through.

But he was entrusted by the last generation of Master Tong Shousi on his deathbed to become a monk. Since he accepted the entrustment of his friends, he naturally had to do it.

Not only do it, but do it like.

So, he did just that.

Do it for ten or twenty years.

Habit becomes instinct.

Facing the old monk Tong Shou Temple who suddenly blocked the knife for Mrs. He, it was obviously beyond the attacker's expectations. He didn't even draw the knife, and the attacker pulled away and left.

"Go to hell!"

However, before the attacker ran out of the hospital, He Tai's roar sounded.

Six flames engulfed the attackers.

The other party didn't even shout, and it turned into ashes.

And Mrs. He quickly ran to the old monk of Tongshou Temple.

"Master, are you?"

He Tai was a little overwhelmed.

He wanted to ask why he wanted to save him.

After all, the two sides are not friends, or even enemies.

You know, he just wanted to seize the flag of 'fear'.

The old monk of Tongshou Temple laughed.

He has encountered things like Mrs. He too many times.

Of course he knew what Mrs. He wanted to ask.

Just a stand-in.

Of course nothing will happen.

On the contrary, He Tai's breath was a little unstable.

Therefore, the old monk asked naturally—

"Are you OK?"

The voice is still gentle, and the concern in it is really self-evident.

He Tai was completely stunned.

In order to revive the family, he wandered on the "mysterious side". Most of the time, he was hanging out with a group of wolves and ambitious people. He needed to beware of these bastards who would permeate him with malice at all times.

Even if you meet some nice people, that's fine.

Most of the time, it's a matter of interest.

He had never met such a person as the old monk.

Sincere and kind.

Even in the face of people like him, he is gentle.

Inexplicably, a trace of warmth rose in He Kong's dangling heart.

Unfamiliar warmth.

For the first time in my life.

Even his parents didn't give him that feeling.

Because, from his parents, all he got was the belief in 'revival of the family'.

Cold and dogmatic.

There is no turning back.

It was like a pair of metal shackles, tied to his body.

Cold and firm.

And it made him breathless.

But the words of the old monk just now made him feel warm.

The coldness dissipated unconsciously.

The body also became relaxed.

Unconsciously, He Tai stood up straight.

"I'm fine."

While talking, He Tai helped the old monk.

"That's fine, that's fine."

As the old monk said, his body was staggering. Even with the help of Mrs. He, he sat on the ground.

Although the old monk's [substitute hair] is magical, the substitute he created is still the level of an ordinary person. After such a knife, he will naturally enter a state of dying soon.

I can feel the fainter breath of the old monk.

He Tai anxiously sprinkled the wound medicine in his arms on the wound of the old monk.

He didn't dare to draw the short knife.

Because, this will only accelerate the death of the old monk.

But if you don't pull out the knife, if you just use the medicine, it won't work at all.

"Damn!"

"Why didn't I choose the shikigami that would heal?"

Mrs. He cursed in her heart, and then she was about to pick up the old monk and go to the hospital.

But at this moment, many figures appeared at the gate of the courtyard.

Vaguely, shadows are heavy.

A dozen figures appeared there.

All of them had hideous faces, with undisguised malice in their eyes.

"Great!"

"Originally, I just wanted to use your onmyoji to create a conflict with Tongshou Temple."

"Who knows, the stupid monk Tong Shou Temple actually blocked the knife for you."

"If we knew this earlier, did we need to plan for so long?"

"Using the weakness of this stupid monk, we have already killed him and got the flag of 'fear'!"

The one in the lead was wearing modern clothes, with two long knives hanging from his waist. His hair was neatly combed, but there was a sense of frivolity in his eyes, which made people uncomfortable.

So do the people around you.

"Step aside."

He Tai growled.

"Ah."

The response was a sneer.

He Tai took a deep breath, took out the talisman paper, wrapped the old monk with a force field, and whispered, "Master, wait a moment."

After speaking, Mrs. He turned around and took out a stack of talisman papers.

"One last time, get out of the way."

He Tai's voice became cold.

"Another fool!"

"Kill him!"

"Kill the old monk and grab the flag of 'wei'!"

As soon as the leader waved, a group of people rushed into the temple.

"Get out!"

Tai He raised the talisman paper in his hand.

Fireballs are burning.

The scorching heat distorted the air.

However, Mrs. He's face was more serious than ever.

After an inexplicable power was born from the bottom of his heart, he was stronger than ever at this moment.

That is belief!

Different from the icy belief before.

Faith now is warm.

is hot.

It made He Tai feel... alive!

call!

The flames got higher and higher.

He Tai roared loudly.

"With me here, Tongshou Temple will never allow you to set foot there."

"I said!"

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