Rebirth of the City Immortal

Chapter 128 Onmyoji?

Chapter 128 Onmyoji? (two)

"Japanese?" Mo Changsheng was stunned for a moment: "How do you know? Oh, by the way, you can speak many languages."

Smiling at Ouyang Fugui with a little surprise, Mo Changsheng took out his phone from his pocket, dug out the photos he took earlier, and handed the phone to Ouyang Fugui:
"Are these also in Japanese? Do you know what they mean?"

Ouyang Fugui took the phone, first he was startled by the weird scene in the photo, and then immediately focused on those runes.

"Hiss~" Ouyang Fugui rubbed his teeth, and after looking through all the photos carefully, his complexion became ugly.

"Boss, we might be in trouble."

Mo Changsheng looked at his second guardian calmly, waiting for his explanation.

"These are indeed Japanese, but they are not commonly used in modern times. Look here." Ouyang Fugui pointed to a photo.

The photo is a panorama of a room, exactly the one that Mo Changsheng found before, where many fighting dogs were locked.

What Ouyang Fugui was referring to was at the bottom of one of the iron cages, where two lines of writing were written.

"Look, these two lines are written in Japanese that is commonly used today. The first line reads "Onmyouji Fujiwara Ryosuke", and the second line reads "Tengu Omine Maegui—Yuanchu style NO.17" .”

Ouyang Fugui swiped his phone a few times and reselected a photo.

This picture was taken in an underground cave with a sarcophagus on it.

"There are also two lines written in modern Japanese on this sarcophagus. The first line is the same as the previous one, and it also says "Onmyouji Fujiwara Ryosuke", while the second line says "Samurai God Yu Tengu - Yuan Initial body NO.13 "."

"Onmyoji? The former ghost of the Great Peak? The Tengu Warrior?" Mo Changsheng frowned, and said with a pursed lips, "What the hell is this?"

"Onmyoji is not a thing." Ouyang Fugui smiled bitterly: "Onmyoji is the most mysterious, powerful, and weirdest cultivator in the island country."

"In the eyes of the world, the masters of China's cultivation world are warriors, but in fact, the most mysterious and powerful practitioners in China are actually the masters of those hidden sects who can't hide from the world. Those sects are all legends. The orthodoxy left behind by the Immortal Buddha."

"The most obvious evidence is that only a small part of China's superpowers are warrior forces, and the rest are the inheritance of Taoism and Buddhism."

"In contrast, in the island country opposite China, the so-called warriors and ninjas dominate on the surface, but in fact, the most powerful is the almost unknown onmyoji."

The more Mo Changsheng listened, the more confused he became, but he patiently did not interrupt Ouyang Fugui, but continued to listen to his explanation quietly.

"Whether it's an onmyoji, a Taoist, or a Buddhist, they are all too mysterious, and I don't know much about them. I even wonder if these are just rumors."

Ouyang Fugui sighed, and said: "Last time, our ancestor probably told us something. I can be sure that monks exist. Today's photos and the grievance you just gave me are enough to prove that Onmyojis are also real."

"In this way, some things that I have heard from the elders in my family and talked about by accident should also exist."

Ouyang Fugui said a lot of things, although most of them were just hearsay, but Mo Changsheng believed that those should be true, but he didn't really care about it.

Not to mention what Ouyang Fugui said, he has seen even real monsters, not to mention those garbage.

"Boss, did you take these photos in the Changping Club?"

Mo Changsheng nodded, and said, "That's right. Don't worry, no one knows that I've been there, and even if they know, so what, do they still dare to trouble me?"

Ouyang Fugui laughed dryly and said: "Boss, I know you are very powerful, and you will definitely not be afraid of them, but there is a big problem here."

With a hint of worry on his face, Ouyang Fugui said in a very serious tone:
"Cultivators from China and island countries have always been at odds. In other words, no matter which country's practitioners are allowed to collude with practitioners from other countries, the Changping Club is the property of the young master of Juejia, and there are actually onmyojis in it. In any case, this is a big trouble."

"Whether it's Juejia or that onmyoji named Fujiwara Ryosuke, they will never allow this secret to be leaked out. In order to keep this secret, they will definitely do whatever it takes."

Mo Changsheng could hear a little smell: "Very tricky?"

"It's very tricky!" Ouyang Fugui did not hesitate: "Once this secret is leaked out, Juejia will not be able to handle it, even if the ancestor of Juejia is the venerable of the Kyushu Realm League!"

Mo Changsheng shrugged indifferently: "That's fine. You are worried that the Venerable Jue Family will trouble me, hehe, you underestimate me. As long as the Venerable Jue Family dares to come, I can destroy him! "

Ouyang Fugui shook his head fiercely and said: "No, boss, actually I know that you are different from ordinary warriors, or you should not be a warrior, but a legendary ascetic!"

"Don't look at me with that kind of eyes. As I said, I have a very high IQ. Ordinary warriors are not capable of teaching me the Hundred Illusions Soul Sealing Technique, nor can they produce so many magic pills, let alone catch them. This wraith!"

Mo Changsheng smiled indifferently. Originally, he didn't intend to hide anything from Ouyang Fugui. This guy is not Xiang Yu's hot guy. There are some things he has the right to know.

"But, boss, you can't stay by your family's side all the time, can you?"

"Huh~?" Mo Changsheng heard his implication, and his expression was extremely cold: "How dare they?!"

Ouyang Fugui said solemnly word by word: "They have to dare!"

"In order to keep this secret, they are absolutely willing to risk the world's displeasure, attack your family, and force you to submit. Because if they don't do this, they will die."

"So, since you said that no one knew you went in, then completely forget about it and pretend it never happened. This is the safest way."

Mo Changsheng suddenly laughed and said, "Why are we so nervous, and I don't intend to do anything, why should I take the initiative to provoke them?"

"That's good." Ouyang Fugui smiled wryly: "Actually, as a member of the martial arts world, I should report this matter to the Kyushu Realm League, but"

Ouyang Fugui regained his cynical expression, and said with a strange smile:
"What does this have to do with me? I just want to be my eldest master with peace of mind, and practice hard at the same time. Maybe one day, I can become a venerable."

He still didn't say a word, that is, since Mo Changsheng was involved, he would stand on the side that is beneficial to Mo Changsheng without hesitation.

(End of this chapter)

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