Next, Shen Er, what's your business?

Chapter 723 Celebrities Gather
"Angel" is not only a concept in the religious system, but also one of the foundations of magic, which itself represents mystery.Even a dead object like a sculpture mural, even if there is no magic, a large number of angelic elements come together to have a shocking power.

If you don't receive specific training, you will fall into a state of breathing disorder or even suffocate the moment you step into the hall.This is the case with Gray, she feels that the air in the whole room is viscous liquid, and she is the drowning person.

Fortunately, at this time, the breathing method that had been practiced on the way here automatically operated, relieving the pressure on Gray.

Sensing that Grey's breathing was gradually calming down, Shen Er nodded secretly: "The reaction is quite quick, but the direction is wrong. To deal with mental stress, meditation is more suitable than breathing - look at Miss Rosalind."

Gray turned her head and found that Rosalind was not in the same predicament of breathing disorder as herself, and couldn't help feeling annoyed.

"Why am I so stupid..."

"You're not stupid." Shen Er shook his head at the girl, "You just received too many things in a short period of time, and the processing speed of your brain can't keep up. It takes a little more time to get used to it."

When Shinji and Gray were observing the Istari brothers and sisters, the opposite party was also observing them.Heine asked:
"The two of you are—?"

"Complete the homework assigned by the professor. Miss Gray's physique is quite special, and she is not suitable for traditional magician teaching, so the professor specially found an ancient breathing method for Gray."

"That's how it is." Heine praised from the bottom of his heart, "Professor Velvet really dedicated himself to the teaching of his disciples, and the hard work of the two of you is also admirable—Rosalind, you need to learn more."

"Yes, brother." The girl nodded vigorously.

"...Oh, the 'Public Lord' didn't come in person."

There are spiral staircases on both sides of the hall, and an old voice came from one of them, together with the sound of "squeak, squeak, squeak" metal friction.

It was a wheelchair, and the person sitting in the wheelchair was an old man with white hair.Pushing the wheelchair behind was a boy who looked like an assistant.

The wrinkles on the old man's body are layered on top of each other, and he looks more like a mummy than a magician. It is conservatively estimated that he is over 80 years old.All ten fingers that look like dead trees are wearing rings, and the magnificent colors set off the aura that has accumulated over time on the old man's body even more heavily.

A real magician, almost comparable to the one in this stripped city—a creature that is still human on the surface, but has moved closer to the outside of the human body, let out a deep laugh.

"Hoo hoo, hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo seeks what does not belong to him."

"This is—?" Gray's voice showed a rare trace of dissatisfaction.Even though he already knew that his teacher had no talent in magic, it was still hard to let go of being told that in person.

"Orlok Sisamond, the patriarch of Butterfly Magic (Papilio Magia), has a lot of influence inside the Clock Tower. It is said that he is an old friend who has known the owner of the castle for many years, and the two often perform magic tricks together. discussion and research."

Shen Er looked at the old man with a playful look in his eyes. "Butterfly Magic" sounds related to "Bug Magic", and it is an upgraded version. He really wants to know whether the old man's "Butterfly Magic" can transform the ugly magic developed by Matou Zouken, and truly break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly. .

The old man didn't pay attention to Shen Er's gaze, he just winked behind him while groping for the handrail.

"Only the vision of selecting students is not bad-let me introduce it for the time being."

Then, a young man in a strange costume rushed towards Gray and Rosalind.

"—Oh, there are beauties here!"

He was about the same age as Heine, wearing a pure white linen cassock, with a fist-sized conch hanging around his neck, an eye patch on his right eye, and a small polygonal box on his head. He spoke English with a strong accent. Greet the girls with energy.

"When we were practicing monks, Renjirofang Qinggen, please take care of us."

Gray was not used to dealing with this kind of people, so he looked at Shen Er with pleading eyes, and Shen Er immediately took a step forward.

"It's really rare to see a monk practicing Shugendao here."

"My little brother is very knowledgeable. He actually knows a niche genre that is not much in Japan."

"My name is Shen Zhong, I'm from China, and I once taught Falun Gong in the Tiantai sect."

Shen Er clasped his palms together, and the opposite party also clasped his palms together, and responded with Buddhist rituals.

"It turned out to be a Chinese monk."

"Although I heard that monks of certain sects in Japan do not reject female sex, it seems that you Shugendou are not among them."

"It's not that I don't exclude women, it's because I regard women as a taboo, but beliefs and personal preferences are two different things, and there's no need to stick to the rules when you're in a foreign country. So, you two, make friends with us?"

Qingxuan walked away with a smile, trying to bypass Shen Er, but Shen Er calmly moved a step sideways, blocking his way.

"It turned out to be a monk who broke the precepts."

"Brother said too much."

"Since you have entered Buddhism, you should abide by the rules and precepts."

"This way of speaking is as annoying as those old guys."

As Qingxuan spoke, he jumped up suddenly, his body almost ignored gravity, and passed Shen Er's head lightly.From the point of view of magic, it belongs to moving magic, but in Shugendo, it is called flying crow or tengu flying slashing technique, which belongs to a kind of "testing power".

"There is the leader of Shanghua Wuliang Casting Hua Guangtong Heaven and Earth."

Shen Er kept his hands clasped together, a majestic golden radiance bloomed from his body, Qing Xuan, who was in mid-air, touched the radiance, as if he had hit an invisible wall, and fell straight down.

"Wow! Pain, pain, pain—surrender, surrender, I mean, I will abide by the precepts, I will abide by the precepts."

Seeing Qingxuan raising his hands in embarrassment, Shen Er dispelled the "Sacred Lightning Barrier", and was about to say something when he suddenly turned his head and looked at the door behind him.

There was a man leaning over the door and poking his head. It was a man who was not suitable for the castle.A free-growing beard looks like it hasn't been taken care of for several months, and his dirty nomadic loose clothing can't hide his muscular figure. He is only a little taller than Heine, but his volume is full. There are twice as many of him.

Seeing this person, Heine's expression immediately sank, and her voice became a little sharper.

"I didn't expect him to come too, the 'Master Killer' in the magician, the astrologer Fliuga."

"No, it's not just him."

Shinji looked beyond the open door, and looked out the door further away.

"So, I'm the last one."

Accompanied by an elegant and gorgeous voice, a beautiful figure walked into the hall.

(End of this chapter)