Chapter 261 Encountering a Roommate by Chance

"Read it to me."

Lin Lang made a faint sound.

Nozawa Ichiro treated each other wholeheartedly, and read the letter left by Nozawa Sword God from beginning to end according to his words. It wasn't until Lin Lang walked in front of him that he felt the invisible pressure. Ordinary people can't feel it. Only when the strong meet the stronger can they feel this kind of pressure.

He knew very well that Lin Youye could easily kill Nozawa Erlang, and the same was true for him.

Lin Lang closed his eyes and listened, what was said was that Nozawa Kenshen was about to go out to Tokyo to visit an important old friend, and he would not be back in a short time, so he specially left a letter to ask Lin Lang to come back. Lin Lang don't embarrass his people.

After all, he knew very well that the Nozawa family alone was not enough to stop a strong man who was close to the divine realm from going crazy, and even a force stronger than the Nozawa family might not be able to stop it.

In addition, he also agreed with Lin Lang on the date of the decisive battle. On the first day of November in the 29th year of Heisei, the battle of Tokyo Tower will never stop.

After reading all the letters, Lin Lang still stood there with his eyes closed, silent.

As time passed, the atmosphere began to become tense, and there was a dead silence again. Nozawa Ichiro's palm holding the letter was slowly sweating, and he was also nervous.

If Lin Youye really made up his mind to kill them all, even if he did it himself, he wouldn't be able to stop them.

After a long time, Lin Lang opened his eyes and glanced at Nozawa Jiro lightly: "You are very smart, and Nozawa Sword God is also very smart. If there is no this letter, not only the old fellow Nozawa, but also you will have to give me a letter." He was buried with him."

Ichiro Nozawa was silent, indeed, if the old sword god hadn't left a letter in advance, no, the letter is not the point, the point is that the letter mentioned the battle of Taoism, it was these four words that saved the entire Nozawa family .

The battle of Taoism is only for the pursuit of Taoism, it has nothing to do with the position of the team and does not count life and death. Even if someone dies, the winner will not trouble the family of the deceased. It is willing to die for the Tao in my heart.

"If it weren't for those four words, I would probably be a dead person now." Nozawa Ichiro was sweating coldly.

When he raised his head again, Lin Lang's figure had disappeared before his eyes. Until Lin Lang left, Nozawa Ichiro still had lingering fears, that feeling was like walking in front of death.

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After Lin Lang left Gutanju, he successfully met Li Xiaoman in the coffee shop. Seeing Lin Lang walk out of the gate safely, Li Xiaoman also heaved a sigh of relief.

"It's all resolved? Are you okay?" Li Xiaoman worried.

After all, the gunshots continued just now, louder than setting off firecrackers, so it was hard for her not to notice.

"It's okay, I'll come out when my old friend isn't around." Lin Lang smiled.

"It's fine." Li Xiaoman was a little relieved, but when he heard the word "old friend", he felt helpless. How could someone visit an old friend like this, and even the door of his house would be smashed down.

It's also fortunate that she didn't know the tragic situation in Gutanju, otherwise, I don't know how she would feel.

"Why am I still worried about him? I've only known him for two days." Li Xiaoman wondered.

The two walked forward for a while, and there were only hurried pedestrians around, and it was rare to see even small vendors. Li Xiaoman's heart moved, and he suddenly said: "By the way, since your friend is not here, you are also here to travel, why don't I take you for a stroll."

The Miyamae area is relatively close to Tokyo, and there are many places of interest nearby. Li Xiaoman has lived in Kanagawa Prefecture for several years, so he is very familiar with these.

There was more than half a month before the duel date, Lin Lang had nothing to do, so he simply followed Li Xiaoman for a stroll around the neighborhood.

The two ordered a cold drink at the cold drink shop, and Li Xiaoman took Lin Lang to a few historic sites. When it was time for dinner, Li Xiaoman took Lin Lang to a famous restaurant and ordered a cold drink. The Japanese food on the table, patted his chest and said that I invited this meal.

"The sights and historic sites in Gongqian District are probably all there. After all, this place is not as prosperous as the capital, and there are not many places worth visiting. However, there is still one place we haven't visited."

"That's the shrine. How can you go to Japan and never visit a shrine." Li Xiaoman held a straw in her mouth, which had been deformed by her little tiger teeth, and she was still introducing it enthusiastically.

There are so many shrines in Japan, the famous ones are Fushimi Inari Taisha, Yasaka Shrine, Kasuga Taisha, etc. As for other small shrines, they are all over the place. What are the wonderful shrines that enshrine the god of poverty, the god of disaster, and the lucky cat? Both. The shrine here is like an earth temple, dedicated to the same god, and there may be many shrines.

And what Li Xiaoman took Lin Lang to was a poor god shrine. This shrine can no longer be described as a shrine. nothing else.

The Poverty God Shrine can only be called a small shrine, but relatively speaking, it is quite popular, and many Japanese people around worship the shrine.

And the method of visiting this shrine is also very interesting. Other gods enshrine incense and money as worship materials, and call back loose materials for poor gods, which means that bad luck will go away. The tourists who visit the shrine are not pious worshipers, but first kick the statue a few times, then hit the statue a few times, and finally grab a handful of beans and sprinkle it on the statue.

The degree of unpopularity of the god of poverty can be seen.

"It's no wonder that the statue is blurred like this. It's not unreasonable. Everyone yells and beats it. It's a shame that the statue can be preserved until now." Lin Lang felt helpless, but when he looked at the statue carefully, his eyes suddenly flashed.

"Huh? This idol has such a strong wish power." Lin Lang

With a light snort, the divine consciousness gushed out, and he looked at the statue curiously.

Vow power is incense, and all living beings make wishes to gods are the power of all living beings. Over time, when the wish power of all living beings accumulates to a certain level, the gods will be psychic, and gods will be born in them. This kind of god is called the god of sacrifice.

Among the myriad stars in the universe, this kind of god is also called the indigenous god, and is often favored by some powerful monks. It is of great benefit to the monks to capture and refine them into pure spiritual energy.

The method of refining and offering sacrifices to gods is also very simple. As long as you don't be swayed by those mischievous thoughts, refining can greatly increase your strength. In the relatively prosperous world of cultivating immortals, offering sacrifices to gods can even be traded and sold as livestock.

"It's a pity that although there are a lot of vows in the statues, it's a pity that they haven't reached the standard for the birth of gods." Lin Lang shook his head. Before the birth of gods, the vows of all beings are always just thoughts pinned on the statues. It is also useless.

If the poor god is given another thousand or eight hundred years, there is still some possibility that a sacrificial god will be born.

"I got a statue before, and there lived a priest named Inari God in it. From this point of view, maybe there should be such a priest in Japan. I don't know if I have the opportunity to see it. Look." Lin Lang's heart moved slightly.

When he met a sacrificial god at the beginning, it was only because he left the shrine for too long that the supply of wish power was cut off, and his strength was not as good as before, so he was easily absorbed by him.

"If we can find a few more such sacrificial gods, it should be enough to reach the level of divine consciousness transformation." Lin Lang said softly.

"What did you say?" Li Xiaoman looked puzzled.

"Nothing." Lin Lang shook his head lightly.

At this moment, a familiar voice suddenly sounded behind Lin Lang and the others.

"Huh? Lin Lang, you're here!"

Lin Lang turned around, and the person who spoke was Sun Mingze, his roommate who came to Japan with him. Sun Mingze came with his father, and when they saw Lin Lang, the two greeted each other, and talked about what they had seen and heard in Japan.

"What have you experienced in Japan during this time?" Lin Lang suddenly said, because he found that Sun Mingze's temperament was obviously different from the first time we met. He used to be dull and introverted, but this meeting seemed even more lifeless. , looking gloomy.

"It's nothing. I just ate a few fruits recently. It should be because I changed my mood when I moved to a new place. After all, the pace of life here in Japan is too fast." Sun Mingze laughed.

"I hope so." Lin Lang shook his head. In fact, there was something he didn't say to Sun Mingze, and he wasn't going to say it for the time being. Sun Mingze's physique is yin, which belongs to the body of Yin God. This kind of physique is not very strong, but his speed is amazing in the early stage of cultivation, but it is more difficult to break through in the later stage, so there are few people with great achievements in this kind of physique.

The most important point is that the yin and god body erodes the yang energy. This kind of person is most likely to be taken advantage of by ghosts and become completely different from the previous personality. This is the "ghost upper body" in the common saying.

However, in just two days, Sun Mingze's body became so full of yin energy, which was obviously abnormal, and the biggest possibility was that someone was counterproductive.

"If no one touches him, that's fine. If someone is trying to trick him, then don't blame me for not giving him a way out." A cold look flashed in Lin Lang's eyes.

The two chatted a few words casually, talking about things, and then Lin Lang said goodbye in a hurry, and walked away with Li Xiaoman first.

Sun Mingze and his son worshiped the God of Poverty, then strolled around the surrounding places of interest for a while, and soon got into a Lexus and roared away.

Lin Lang bid farewell to Li Xiaoman first, then quietly followed, hanging far behind.

Not long after, the father and son of the Sun family turned off the car and parked in a village. They got out of the car and walked into a courtyard side by side.

This village is obviously not that simple. There are dozens of Lexus, Crown, Prando, or Mercedes-Benz and BMW alone. Although this is the countryside, the people living in it are not necessarily country people.

The village is surrounded by a fence, and inside it is the daily life of ordinary people, washing and cooking, ronin with swords coming in and out, doing everything. A road sign at the entrance of the village says 'Baichuan'.

Here is the famous Shirakawa family in Kanagawa Prefecture.