Becoming A Monk In Tokyo

In fact...

These two demon kings were far less cautious than Bai Shixiu imagined.

Maybe it's the freshness of the demon orange.

It may also be that he has put down his guard against the newly-acquired brother.

The box of tangerines, only turned around once, was sent to the country where the white flag was flying, inside a beautiful town.

Shiraishihide is sitting in Reiming Temple in Tokyo.

Tianyantong was thousands of miles away, looking at the courier from the White Flag country from afar, and delivering the package to a residential house in a town.

It was a blond man who opened the door to get the courier.

It's a monster.

At the first glance, Bai Shixiu saw through its body, it was a macaque with golden hair——

It's not a golden monkey, but a Japanese red-faced macaque with golden hair for some reason.

It has a thousand units of demon power in its body.

Is it rare?

Shiraishixiu, who knows more and more about the monster, can already directly calculate its approximate age.

Around 1,500 years.

If you are not diligent enough, you may be older.

One thousand and five hundred years ago, in the fifth century, Japan was the first country that ruled most of the land, and Yamato was only a century old...

Compared with humans, these monsters really have a unique advantage in lifespan.

Unfortunately, the speed of cultivation has been slower.

The blond monkey demon, holding the box, walked into the room.

I couldn't wait to take out one, and threw it directly into my mouth without peeling it off.

Hehe laughing.

"It's delicious! Since I left Tokyo, I haven't eaten a demon orange for half a month... Shadow, do you have one too?"

"Ok."

The tall figure reached out and took out an orange.

Slowly peel off the skin and put it into your mouth piece by piece.

To be precise, it is placed in a black hole under the head.

It has no mouth.

When I saw this Demon King.

Shiraishixiu couldn't help but marvel at the magic of the monsters, that this strange existence could be born...

It is a tall shadow.

About two and a half meters tall, with long hands and long feet, and his body shape is extremely uncoordinated.

There is no clothing, face, facial features, skin color, etc. all over the body.

It's like the kind of figure you can feel vaguely when someone is standing behind you.

It is more like "weird" than "monster".

This unique form of existence made Bai Shixiu a lot of curiosity.

What kind of monster was it transformed into?

shadow?

If it is a shadow, why does it have human-like entities, even cells, internal organs and other organs?

Bai Shixiu even observed carefully, it swallowed the demon orange queen.

The orange fell into the stomach along the esophagus, and the stomach secreted many strange substances that were not gastric juice, which was swallowed and melted.

It has no large intestine and all food is completely digested——

Obviously, no need to shit.

Gee.

Sure enough, the world is so big, there are no surprises.

There are so many types of monsters, Shiraishixiu opened his eyes again.

In fact, the monsters in Japanese legends, the growth of animals and plants is just one of them...

Of course, it is also one of the largest types.

In addition to the essence of animals and plants, there are also sangshen types: some utensils are placed for a long time to absorb the essence of heaven and earth, accumulate resentment, or feel Buddha nature, or feel divine power...

In the end, Lingzhi was born and turned into a monster.

In addition, there are some ancient natural phenomena, such as ghost fires or valley echoes, which will be awed by ignorant ancients.

Over time, monsters were really born.

This tall figure may be a monster born from some folklore.

However, this situation is obviously extremely rare.

Currently, Bai Shixiu has only seen one tall figure.

It has more mana than the Blond Demon King, a full 1,700 units!

In other words, it is most likely a monster born in BC!

Called an antique.

Pity.

Bai Shixiu's figure flashed, and went directly underground.

At a speed of 1,000 kilometers per hour, he rushed to the two demon kings in a straight line.

...

The blonde demon king eats very well.

The same goes for tall figures.

They have not been able to eat decent food for a long time.

After all, in order to escape, in order to hide whereabouts.

At the same time, he set foot on another country and another country, and set foot on the territory of other countries' monster forces.

They had to act cautiously and didn't absorb the human soul very much. Only when they were greedy, they killed a few Nico... domestic dogs.

Eat a dog meat hot pot to treat myself.

Thinking of himself so miserable, the Blond Demon King couldn't help crying.

Fortunately, fortunately, a former subordinate sent himself a box of oranges.

I tasted the feeling of home.

They are now working **** the moon landing plan and have already achieved results.

Go on like this.

Maybe you can't wait for the New Year.

You can go to the moon and escape from the monk's side.

At that time, even under the moon, it will linger for oxygen, food, and survival.

It’s better than it is now. It’s better to be afraid of death every moment of every day!

Survive these hundred years.

The king is still young, and the monk...

Has long been reduced to withered bones in the mound.

Thinking of this, the Blond Demon King couldn't help but smile.

After eating the monsters, the two monsters played games for a while, and the water flocked for a while.

Suddenly, the Blond Demon King felt a little palpitating.

Restless, restless.

This premonition gradually became stronger, causing it to be taken away by the bald monk controlled by the tall figure several times in a row.

Look at the word KO on the screen.

The tall figure asked.

"Blonde, what's the matter, why are you so anxious?"

"After eating oranges, I have always had a bad hunch... There may be a problem with oranges, let's get out of here quickly."

The blonde demon king stood up abruptly, threw the handle aside, and said with a frown.

The tall figure has no opinion.

Anyway, this is not their home, it's just a civilian's house casually occupied.

I just left.

However, at this moment.

The door handle of the room suddenly turned.

The blond demon king's sense of danger climbed to the top, and first tried to escape-failed.

It didn't want to think so much, and rushed to the window on the other side of the room without hesitation, and its right hand expanded sharply.

The golden hairs grew quickly, the right fist was wrapped in golden hairs, and the power burst out instantly!

The moment you punch!

There was an explosion in the air, and the demon spirit spread out with shock waves. Various furniture was blown directly against the wall, and shattered under tremendous power!

The mere aftermath swept away everything in the house.

But its punch fell on the fragile glass window just moments ago.

However, the blossoming golden lotus easily eliminates the demon power and impact.

Even the resulting counter-shock force caused the hair on the right hand of the Blond Demon King to fly, blood splattered, and **** blood.

The blonde demon king screamed, bounced back and fell to the ground.

At this time, the door handle was twisted open.

In the crack of the door, a handsome face with a stubborn head appeared, with sympathy and compassion.

"My lord, why do you want to abuse your body so much?"

"Ahhhhh!!"

The blonde demon king screamed, holding his hand.

What caused its right hand to become so miserable was not actually a counter shock.

It's Buddha light.

The Buddha's light covering the wall was automatically resisted by the attack, causing it to suffer considerable injuries.

Lying in the arms of a tall figure.

With pain, despair, and monstrous hatred, shouted.

"Damn it! I didn't expect that guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes would betray the demon league!"

"That box of oranges is a trap, it tells the monk everything!"

"A guy with big eyebrows and big eyes?"

Shiraishi was taken aback for a moment.

Thought of something immediately, couldn't help but smile.

"Oh, my lord, you mean, that monster account called'I love to learn', right?"

"No no no, then you misunderstood."

"That trumpet was originally controlled by the little monk, but the little monk usually chats with you..."

"Why should the little monk inform yourself?"

"..."

The scream of the blonde demon king ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ seemed to be pinched by the throat, and stopped instantly.

The tall figure was also stunned.

The blonde demon king stared at Bai Shixiu with blank eyes.

"You mean, the account of the wolf demon, the little demon who kept saying: ‘big king, little demon listen to your orders’, ‘big king is right’, ‘big king is really wise and smart’ little demon..."

"It's you?"

"It's a little monk."

"To be precise, in that group, except for the accounts of the two of you, all the existing accounts are Xiao Seng's trumpets."

"Don't believe me? Turn on your phone and take a look."

Hear Shiraishi Xiu's words.

The blonde demon king couldn't help lowering his head.

I saw the tall figure out of his pocket, took out his mobile phone, turned on the screen, and opened the group chat.

A message popped up.

"Hi King! I am a trumpet!"

"Hi King! I am also a trumpet!"

"The king has worked hard, how is my acting?"

"Don't destroy the formation!"

"..."

Desperate.

Desperate for this ruthless world.

The two demon kings slumped to the ground, losing their voices for a while.

Bai Shixiu closed the door.

The room was full of mess, and Bai Shixiu didn't mind.

Lifting up his robe, sitting on the ground, smiled and said to the two demon kings.

"Now, can we sit down and talk?"

Well, the reason why Bai Shixiu told the two demon kings the truth is very simple.

Candid.

Last time I couldn't get any useful information from the white fox demon **** and the raccoon god.

This time, I can't miss it.

Whether it is the truth of the disaster in Lingming Temple, or the source of the Soul Washing Orb, and the possible conspiracy plans of the Demon Kings...

These, Bai Shixiu are very interested.