Chapter 336 Sensoji Temple

The relationship between the warriors is relatively harmonious. Masanari Hattori quickly pulled Yosuke Kawaguchi over, took him to the theater to enjoy a "energy drama" performance, and then found a place to live for him and settled down.

Fang Yun, Fang Shikong and Lu Yu, during this period, sat in the space in the clock of heaven and earth and practiced at ease.

"These people are really different from Middle-earth. I think they eat very easily. They are all rice balls. The dishes are far from as rich as Middle-earth.

Sun Shiyu sat in the clock of heaven and earth, as if thinking.

"This place is surrounded by the sea. In most places, it is drunk by seawater and is not suitable for loading and grazing. Moreover, the land of Dayingzhou is far less than that of Zhongtu Shenzhou. It is normal that the products are not abundant and the diet is simple.

Lu Yudao, his vision is much deeper than Sun Shiyu's.

"Because the diet is simple, martial artists will not be in the appetite. Only then can we be more focused on martial arts. - It is not unreasonable for Dayingzhou to produce so many martial artists.

Fang Yun said indifferently. Most of the Yingzhou warriors I met along the way are at the spirit level. Of course, there is no threat to him at this level. But there are not so many strong people participating in secular wars.

The main force of the war is still a spirit-level master and an ordinary warrior. In a small place in Dayingzhou, so many elite masters can be produced, which is much more than the autumn wilderness. I have to say that it is really a miracle!

"How long do you have to gather your wisdom?"

Fang Yun suddenly asked.

"If nothing unexpected happens. In about a month, I can step into the spiritual wisdom level.

Lu Yudao. In a month, he has been practicing in this book network for more than two months. According to the speed of eight parts faster than the outside, even if he has practiced outside for more than a year. It's not short.

"I'm going to be a little longer. I'm afraid it will take two months."

Sun Shiyu hesitated for a moment. The Hercules and Demon Sect is a great sect in ancient times, which can be seen by its strength. This also means that if he wants to enter the spiritual level, he needs more spiritual strength than Lu Yu.

"Well, let's work harder.

After the spiritual wisdom level, it is much easier to enter the martial arts. When you go back, Yi Weiliang's elixir will be refined, and it will be much easier for you to step into the celestial level again.

Fang Yundao. Now he has been transformed by the power of the evil god because he swallowed too much dragon grass. His strength is too strong, which makes it very difficult to promote to the celestial level. Relatively speaking, Yu Shibi and Lu Yu are much easier.

"Uh-huh," the two nodded.

The space in the clock of heaven and earth is ready to have enough food. The three of them ate something and still waited quietly.

The next day, it was just dawn, and Hattori appeared in the room. He wore a brand-new samurai costume with a smile on his face: "Mr. Kawaguchi, it's time to sacrifice. Come with me."

"Hmm. Sorry to trouble you, Mr. Kawaguchi."

Yosuke Kawaguchi grabbed the knife and walked out with Masanori Hattori.

Senso-ji Temple is the place where the festival is held, located in a forest. It is surrounded by towering ancient trees, which need to be hugged by several people. Four high walls surrounded Sensoji Temple.

At the door of the temple, there is a washbasin and Shengzi Mountain Spring. Masanari Hattori and Hiroshi Kawaguchi dragged up the water in the basin, washed their hands and faces to show their cleanliness, and then entered the temple.

In Sensoji Temple, a large number of ninjas and warriors have already gathered. All the ninjas and warriors stood in a row, with a solemn and orderly look.

The position in Sensoji Temple is completely arranged according to the level of strength. Fang Yun thought it was Sichuan. Yosuke's strength is high, but he didn't expect that he stood quite backward, close to the entrance of Senso-ji Temple.

In front of Senso-ji Temple, there are also many strange and celestial warriors standing.

The ninjas in Dayingzhou are divided into lower ninja, middle ninja and upper ninja. Those below the change of grade are all tolerant. Zhongren is a martial artist. Shangren is a celestial warrior.

In Senso-ji Temple, there are many level-level and celestial-level warriors. The breath is dark and thick, and the eyes are like knives and swords. In the memory of Yosuke Kawaguchi, martial artists of this level usually do not appear. Only when this kind of traditional sacrifice is required will it appear.

During the sacrifice, all the ninjas and warriors nearby must participate. This is the tradition of Da Yingzhou. Although Zhongren and Shangren have a high status, they still have to participate.

"Oh!"

When Bie Shiqi and Lu Yu saw this scene, they gasped. It can't be shocking that there are so many martial artists in a small Yingzhou.

"It's terrible! There are so many strong people in Dayingzhou. If I hadn't happened to participate in their sacrifice this time, I'm afraid no one would have known at all.

Sun Shibi said with a shocked face.

Lu Yu was also shocked. He pondered for a moment and said, "Da Yingzhou is far away from Middle-earth, and the court rarely hits here. They have a prosperous martial arts style and have developed silently for so many years. It is normal to have this kind of strength. However, they have such strength, but they have not been shown much. I'm afraid the plan is not small.

"Although there are many martial artists in Dayingzhou, they have laid the foundation of martial arts with the help of external objects. The foundation of such martial arts is not stable at all. Before the change of grade, this difference could not be seen. It even makes people feel that the warriors in Yingzhou are a little stronger. But when it comes to the earth level and the celestial level, the drawbacks appear. Look at their force, even if it is at the celestial level, the power is generally not high. The power of five dragons and the power of six dragons, a lot of people. If this is in the Central Plains, it is absolutely impossible.

Fang Yun said in a low voice.

Chopping the world and Lu Yu's heart moved when they heard the sound and fixed their eyes on it. In this look, I really found a problem. These strong people are not only the power of the five dragons and the power of the six dragons. And it has very little power than the ten dragons.

And it does not exceed the power of twelve dragons at most.

"Yingzhou's martial arts are different from Middle-earth. It is much easier to enter the border faster and reach the spirit level than we do. However, the disadvantages of this kind of martial arts are also quite obvious. The warriors who can reach the level of earth change and celestial phenomena are top martial artists with excellent qualifications, whether in Dayingzhou or Middle-earth. The power of Zhongren and Shangren here is terrible, the power of five dragons, the power of six dragons... The power of the twelve dragons, if it is only to this extent, I can basically sweep here. And with their martial arts method, it is bound to damage the soul, and reaching the realm of heaven is already their limit. It is impossible to go beyond the out-of-birth world. I don't quite understand whether the strong man who created this martial arts system behind the scenes wants to help these people or destroy them!"

Fang Yun frowned. His vision of the problem is much deeper than that of other worlds and Lu Yu. Just a glance at the martial artist in Sensoji Temple, Fang Yun immediately thought about a long way away. And ordinary people don't think about these things at all.

Bie Shilong and Lu Yu were shocked when they heard the words, and they also felt it. Ying people's martial arts, these strong people, the force is only so high, obviously the martial arts are flawed.

Tarts! Taste! Taste!

A crisp sound of wood exhibition came from the temple treasury, and a strange force spread from the temple. Fang Yun obviously felt that the ground in the Senso-ji Temple was trembling gently. A surging breath, like a wave, enveloped the whole Senso-ji Temple.

A spiritual and calm silver-haired old man came out of the temple with a group of beautiful young witches.

"See the Oji Palace", in Senso-ji Temple, all the ninjas and samurai immediately bowed their heads. The Grand Master's Palace is a kind of priesthood with a high status, which is equivalent to the main sacrifice.

"Hmm." The Grand Master's Palace led slightly, glanced at the crowd, and said in a loud voice, "Sacrifice, let's begin!"

Somehow, Fang Yun felt that Da Si Gong's eyes seemed to look more when he skimmed in his direction. Fang Yun was sure whether he was paying attention to himself or others.

The sacrifices of Ying people are generally divided into prayers, folding gods, witches' dance, and then the moding ceremony of young warriors and ninjas, which Ying people call "God's Gift".

A young child of about seven or eight years old was introduced to Senso-ji Temple. They had fasted in front of the statue for three days and remained motionless. Now, it is the last gift stage, asking the gods and demons for the ability to give ninjutsu.

A group of young children knelt on the clean floor and prayed a prayer to the gods and demons in the underworld. The silver-haired chief priest rubbed everyone's head.

"Your heart must be sincere. Only a sincere heart can you be blessed by gods and demons."

In front of the ferocious three-headed statue in Senso-ji Temple, there was a vague sound. After a moment, his big hand stretched out, and it was in the clock of heaven and earth. In the shocked eyes of the three people, the green statue seemed to suddenly come to life.

"Roar! - One...

There was a roar in the mouth of the green statue more than two feet high, and then a big mouth, more than a dozen green pills came out and fell into the hands of the chief priest.

"Your prayers to the gods and demons have been answered. Take it."

The chief priest sent down the pills in his hand one by one. Then he waved his hand and waved back these excited young children.

"Hojo-jun, Ito-jun, you two come up.,,

Two ninjas stepped forward.

"Your skills are almost improved. The devil gave a special gift for this. This is what Lord Demon Lord gave you.

The master of the master's palace had a big hand, and the statue of the demon god made a low roar again. With a big mouth, two pills the size of a goose egg were spit out from the statue of the demon god and rolled into the hands of the master god.

A strong fragrance of medicine spread out. These two pills were shrouded in a thick cloud of medicine, among which there was thunder flashing and sizzling. It seems that the momentum is extremely powerful.

In the clock of heaven and earth, Yu Shibi and Lu Yu's heart contracted fiercely, and they couldn't believe: "the best elixirs", these two elixirs, depending on their quality. It is clear that the medicine is very powerful, and it is about to approach the mouth-of-mouth elixir. In terms of drug power alone, it is much more powerful than the best elixir in Zhongtu Shenzhou and the sect. It's simply unreasonable.

The two of them didn't expect to see this level of elixir in a place like Dayingzhou where birds don't shit. It is basically impossible to see this kind of elixir in the current sect. Only some rare ancient elixir formulas in the Middle Ages and ancient times can refine this kind of elixir.

"How can there be such a thing!"

Although Fang Yun's face was calm, his heart also shook fiercely. At this moment, Fang Yun's mentality was just a look, and a completely different change occurred.

Elixir! What he lacks most now is the elixir!

Fang Yun's eyes suddenly brightened! In his eyes, this Senso-ji Temple suddenly had a different color! To be continued