Yama Rising Chapter 240: : The enemy of Buddha
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"The contemporary master of the Mitsubishi chaebol." Long Congyun seemed to understand something suddenly, and he approached a little, lowered his voice and laughed: "Mr. Qin is also interested in the Yaobian Tianmu Bowl? I just came to watch the excitement. Spending more than one billion yuan on the Yaobian Tianmu Bowl is not enough for the Tianxia Group. Only a well-known chaebol like the Mitsubishi Chaebol can withdraw so much cash at once without pain."
Wrong...
Qin Ye took a deep breath, smiled and stood up: "I'm sorry, it's a little urgent, let's leave first."
Leaving the banquet hall quickly, his expression has become solemn.
Wrong... I was in the wrong direction. Onmyoji was not stupid as expected, they did come. Since it cannot be found and the data is not recorded, it must be the path of the Mitsubishi chaebol. However, the visit of the Mitsubishi chaebol lords in person is not the news that Bai Yishan can get.
"No need to find..."
He walked back to the room quickly, took off his suit, and said solemnly: "Master Ming."
"Let’s see where the treasurer Chu is right now! Stare him to death!"
Ming Shiyin immediately flew out, no nonsense, and immediately bloomed a white brilliance. The bright mirror hung up like a nine-day god's eye, and a group of pictures quickly passed through it. When the frame was frozen, it had already fallen to the treasurer of Chu. Face.
At the moment... he is not in the banquet hall.
I don't know where. The place where he is, is surrounded by white, it should be a cabin with large and small boxes piled in it. Each one is a high-tech security box with fingerprint pupil plus password triple insurance.
Rather than being stacked on top of each other like the goods, each box has a unique area, even marked with its own number. There is no doubt that all the collections of Jiade's auction are here!
Except for the treasurer Chu, in addition... there are actually three souls and a dozen ghosts. Around them, dozens of mercenaries were holding guns and squatting behind the box like sculptures.
The surrounding cabins are covered with electronic eyes and electronic screens. This room can be described as armed to the teeth. Even if the soul comes over, it is impossible to retreat all over.
But...I'm going to do this this time with impermanence.
It can be called the highest combat power of a province. In Qin Ye's view, these defenses are not enough. At least he has a way to get all these people to lie down in five minutes.
Not to mention...this time, there is more than one impermanence.
At this moment, a thin man with glasses entered the screen. He bowed respectfully and said in a low voice: "Sir, the master of the Kamo family and the master of the Iwasaki valve はあと一时间で着きます. Preparationしてください."
"What did he say?" Ming Shiyin asked.
Qin Ye's eyes flickered: "Mr. Chu, Patriarch He Mo and Lord Iwasaki will arrive in one hour, please be ready."
"So that's it!" Ming Shi awakened like a dream: "To open the magic box, you need three people's fingerprint pupils, that is to say... Kotaro Kamo, and the head of the Iwasaki family of the Mitsubishi chaebol are also on board at this moment! "
Qin Ye looked at the phone, and now it's half past two.
In other words, while sailing, do you choose the final accounting?
"Good time...While sailing, everyone was waiting in their rooms. To ensure safety as much as possible. But..." He took a deep breath and closed his eyes and lay on the bed: "It's not just me who did it... An impermanence......"
"You only rely on two or three big cats and kittens. Can you also guard against Kamakura's secret? And Kamo Kotaro who is ready to guard theft?"
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Room A403.
This room is more luxurious than the room Qin Ye is in. Ukiyo-e is hanging on the wall. The ground is soft tatami mats, potted plants of dry landscapes are placed in the corners, and some fakes of Japanese art are placed in special-shaped grids.
In the center of the tatami, there is a tea sea. Kotaro Kamo, who has a relationship with Qin Ye, is wearing a kimono and pouring tea into the cup.
The clear tea water leaked straight down with a boiling white mist. Kotaro Kamo gently lifted his kimono sleeves and shortened his teacup. When he was about to drink, suddenly a petrel flew into the room from the window. Just entering the room, his whole body exuded black and white air, turned into a paper crane, obediently falling into the palm of Kotaro Kamo.
Shiki.
The clergy of every land have their specialties, and Shijin is the specialty of Japanese Onmyoji.
Kotaro He Mao opened the paper crane and looked at it. It turned out to be like a bronze mirror, blurring the scene of the room where the treasurer Chu was located. Unfortunately, it was more than twice as clear as Ming Shiyin.
"Woo Dessina..." After a moment, he squeezed the paper crane and turned to ashes. He took a deep breath and stood up, looking at the misty night outside the window, and muttered in Japanese: "Unfortunately, when the Yaobian Tianmu bowl was dug out, the idiot He Mao Caisan was also there, and he didn't discover its true colors. , This kind of invaluable treasure was taken by Jiade hundreds of millions. After discovering the true face of the bowl, Jiade would not let us anymore... It was difficult to participate in this event with the help of the contract we discovered together... Otherwise, how could it be so now? Trouble?"
He gritted his teeth fiercely: "The soul of the sixth day demon king will never be revived in Japan...even if we don't have so much money, I still have a chance to get it back! Grab the golden sang, celebrate the luan sang!" /
"The poor monk is here." "I am." Two calm voices sounded, and if anyone is there, they will be shocked.
Obviously they are there, but it seems that they cannot be seen. If they hadn't spoken, they would have looked like two clay sculptures and wood sculptures.
Also, this is a monk.
Wearing a Japanese monk uniform, wearing a hat, and holding a Zen stick. As they breathed, the surrounding void was fluctuating unexpectedly.
Impermanence!
And the rank is definitely not low!
"The soul of Oda Nobunaga...you guys from Ritakano, won't you let it go?" Kamo Kotaro turned his head and looked at the two deeply.
"Of course." The hoarse voice of gold grabbing resounded with resentment: "Uakano Hiei, Japan's largest tantric mountain gate. The famous monk regiment during the Warring States period. No one dares to be an enemy of the gods, only this man... Oda Nobunaga !"
"Following the banner of'World Buddhism', saying,'The land does not distinguish east, west, north, south, men, women, and children'. All three thousand men, women and children are killed!'The enemy of Buddha', the sixth day demon king The name of 'is made of our flesh and blood. Unexpectedly... the poor monk will have the time to face the Buddha's enemy 400 years later."
Qing Luan’s voice, Nakano, is full of hatred: "Whoever protects him will have to die! The number one executioner of Japanese Tantric Buddhism, there is a report in Samsara... Thank you for revealing this news to us. My Buddha is compassionate. Then..."
He raised his head and squinted at the door: "The poor monk, let us rule out an opponent first."
As he spoke, his hands were already moving. It seems slow but fast. With the pinch of his fingers, the golden ring on the stick turned without wind, and a few seconds later, it cried and made a piece.
"Secret technique. Xia Fenghuang." As his voice fell, a golden light appeared under his feet, and the Sanskrit writing turned into the shadow of the protector Shura, and he rushed out the door!
However, like a mud cow entering the sea, there is no sound.
"Huh?" Duojin and Qing Luan stood up at the same time, staring at the direction of the door in amazement. Kotaro Kamo was stunned, and said solemnly: "Just... there was someone there?"
There was no answer, but he rushed to the door with one step and pressed his palm on the door panel. Where he started, the door panel spread out like a ripple, and a few seconds later, a dark figure appeared.
That's not a human shadow at all.
Vaguely, I can see wearing a black tights, however, the whole body is full of dark yin. From every pore, the seven orifices spray out thinly.
It has no facial features, but a blood-red eye split in the heart of the abyss of hell.
"A ghost?" Kotaro Kamo took a sigh of relief and raised his hands. In an instant, in the wide kimono sleeves, a paper-folded chaffinch flew into the night sky outside the window and ran in all directions.
"It seems...someone has the same idea as ours..." Dujin murmured: "Tonight, it must be the time for Jiade's final verification. In the future, if they make mistakes, they can no longer make up. They... also I want to take this opportunity to try if I can get the Yaobian Tianmu Bowl."
"He Maojun." Qing Luan said in a deep voice: "In an hour...it's up to you."
"Find a way to take us into Jiade's collection room, just open the box and hand it to us."
The door of A403 did not open.
So, they didn’t notice. Just ten minutes later, the lights of the entire passage flashed suddenly. In a world that humans can’t see, ten thousand Yin Qi condenses crazily with hoarse ghost crying. Finally, A dark whirlpool formed in mid-air.
A few seconds later, a figure wearing a ninja costume stepped out of it. It seems to be composed of gas, and with every movement of him, the yin qi of the whole body seems to come out of the body.
"The two impermanence..." His voice sounded hoarsely outside the door, his hands lightly touched up, and slowly stroked: "So...what about?"
"The only one who can kill the Yin Chai is the Yin Chai."
"It seems that our luck is not so good... Scarlet Seventeen died at the hands of the Chinese Yinchai. And the first time I possessed, I chose the Onmyoji's room. But..."
A scarlet eye lit up the position of the heart: "Even if we didn't get it today, Tsushima Kaikai... Master Saruyasha waited for Oda Nobunaga's return for four hundred years... Hehehe... …"
"It is impossible for anyone... to come back alive from the Dead Sea!"
He left the door of A403, however, the two of them inside did not seem to feel the impermanence of Takano.
The scarlet eyes scanned the empty passage: "In an hour? Then... I'll see, who would be chosen by me so unlucky..."
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Asakura Takuma was chewing gum anxiously.
He is very tall, and one meter eighty-five meters tall is definitely a small one among the Japanese. Even a straight suit can't stop the bumps of the muscles below. Because he can't smoke and can only chew gum, he is already irritable and almost can't help it.
This is a small room, about fifty square meters. Without any luxurious decoration, sitting on the sofa is a young man with the same muscles as him. Looking at the newspaper boredly. Just as he scratched his head, the other party looked up at him and said: "If you want to smoke, go to the bathroom. We won't tell Fujiwara. But..."
He paused, and his voice became serious: "The Lord Lord is right next door. As long as you notice a little movement, don't be greedy for your cigarette butt."
"Thank you." Asakura Takuma couldn't bear it anymore and immediately rushed into the bathroom.
The space is not large. There is a washstand and a toilet in the bathroom, and there is a tightly closed shower room next to it. Nothing can be seen through the frosted glass.
"Papa..." He couldn't wait to walk to the washstand, just light up the lighter, and suddenly, pop! The lights in the bathroom...all off!
"いまいましい!" He scolded bitterly, and was about to light a cigarette, when suddenly... a violent sense of horror spread from the spine to the scalp, making his lighter snap off.
Someone...
Here... there are others!
Just now, when the light was off, when the lighter was lit, he stood on his left... a dark figure, with the corner of his eyes as if he could see that the other's head was tilted to a parallel that a normal person could not reach. Xian, is looking at him with a scarlet eye!