Gensokyo Detective, but surrounded by Shura Field

Bang!

Chu Bai was swept up like a hurricane, spinning three hundred and sixty degrees in the air before crashing face-first onto the mahjong table, his complexion turning green.

Before he could say anything, Lady Qing'e swiftly acted, sticking a series of white paper strips all over his face.

Now Chu Bai's face looked exactly like a white-haired zombie.

In fact, with so many paper strips stuck on him, even a real zombie would have to give him a thumbs up and call him 'Grandpa'.

"Damn it, why is my luck so bad today? I can't even complete a simple Yakuhai..."

Chu Bai gnashed his teeth, on the verge of tears.

Outside the house, the young rebel soldier widened his eyes in disbelief.

What's going on?

The evil god Chu Bai is actually playing mahjong with Saint Byakuren?

And even that hypocritical Taoist is at the same table?

He rubbed his eyes, feeling like he was hallucinating.

But before he could take a closer look, a wave of dizziness suddenly washed over him.

His eyes rolled back, and he fainted.

"No more, no more, we have a guest."

Just after dealing the tiles, Chu Bai glanced at his hand and immediately pushed all the mahjong tiles down.

Qing'e protested loudly:

"Hey, don't run away! I was just about to make a big hand!"

"Indulging in games leads to ruin. What kind of behavior is that?"

Chu Bai said righteously, quickly scattering all his tiles:

"Besides, aren't you concerned about that guy lying unconscious at the door, shocked by the barrier?"

Mentioning the person at the door, the two religious masters finally woke up as if from a dream.

Chu Bai couldn't help but sweat a little:

"Don't forget that we're gathered here to resolve the religious war, not just to play cards, okay?"

"Ahem."

Saint Byakuren was a little embarrassed:

"In any case, let's bring the poor person outside in first."

"It's time to start pushing forward with the planned agenda."

...

...

"Ugh... where is this..."

The young rebel member slowly opened his eyes.

An unfamiliar ceiling and an unfamiliar environment.

However, the aura nearby was somewhat familiar, reminiscent of what he had smelled at Myouren Temple.

Wait, Myouren Temple?

Bearing a great mission, he suddenly woke up.

Then he saw Saint Byakuren sitting upright on a cushion not far away, her expression dignified, exuding a holy aura.

"A follower from afar, you've finally awakened?"

Saint Byakuren twirled her prayer beads, gently raising her fair hand to place a bowl of water beside him.

The young member was flattered, was Saint Byakuren personally pouring him water?

He quickly took it, drinking it with a respectful heart.

"Thank you, Saint Byakuren."

"You're welcome."

But just as Saint Byakuren took back the bowl.

The young member suddenly revealed an anxious expression, his tone becoming urgent:

"Saint Byakuren, the Human Village is in great trouble! We beg you to lend a hand!"

"Hmm? Great trouble?"

Saint Byakuren appropriately showed a puzzled expression:

"Don't worry, tell me slowly."

"The thing is..."

The young member quickly explained the events of the past few days, telling Saint Byakuren all the information about the Black Church followers and Chu Bai.

Finally, he said worriedly:

"The Black Church has a powerful force, and Chu Bai is personally in charge."

"For safety's sake, do you think we should notify those hypocritical Taoists and give them a chance to admire the glory of Buddhism?"

This was a disguised reminder of the issue of cooperation.

Saint Byakuren nodded, her voice full of gentleness and compassion:

"Namu san! I will seriously consider your suggestion."

"Then I'll leave it to Saint Byakuren."

The young member put his hands together.

Seeming to feel that this was not sincere enough, he prostrated himself, adopting a standard dogeza posture:

"The fate of the Human Village is entirely in your hands."

Saint Byakuren nodded slowly, her voice filled with compassion and pity:

"Bishamonten will protect every devout follower. Please rest assured about the evil cult; I will definitely help."

Look, what a compassionate master she is!

Especially her holy figure, like a white lotus emerging from water, is a thousand times better than those hypocritical Taoists!

As for the scene of playing mahjong he had just seen... it was obviously a hallucination caused by overwork.

The leaders of the three major forces gathering at a table to play three-player riichi mahjong is something that wouldn't even happen in a dream, right?

The young member thought so, respectfully taking his leave.

Next, he will return to the Human Village.

Then, following the example of the former captain, he will continue to win over the rebels who dare to fight against the Black Church, contributing his strength to saving the Human Village.

Although he will be taking great risks and is quite afraid of the Black Church's execution methods.

But...

"Humanity's anthem is the anthem of courage!"

Giving himself a hard boost.

The young member started walking again, returning to the village with a sense of determination to die.

...

...

Then he was caught.

But before being dragged into the shadows for execution, he had contacted enough villagers who opposed the Black Church and reorganized the rebel army.

So, several days later, when the joint forces of Buddhism and Taoism arrived at the outskirts of the Human Village and confronted a group of Black Church followers.

Inside the village, a fierce shout suddenly erupted.

"The time has come! Let's start the uprising today!"

"The Black Church must be destroyed! The Human Village must prosper!"

One after another, villagers who resisted the Black Church bravely stood up.

The Buddhist and Taoist believers, who were originally at odds with each other, now became friends and allies.

Villagers with simple weapons forced the humanoid followers back.

And those special people who used extraordinary powers killed the strangely shaped Black Church monsters one after another.

As for outside the village, the religious powerhouses also seemed to have launched an attack.

For a time, the entire Human Village was in chaos.

The evil rule of the Black Church seemed to be on the verge of collapse...

Chapter 262: Three Heroes Battle Chu Bai! Chu Bai Battles... Chu Bai?

With the outbreak of true war.

The Human Village had been completely ignited like a powder keg.

Everywhere, groups of villagers could be seen struggling to fight against the Black Church followers.

Interspersed from time to time were the shouts of the rebels.

"I will expel the Black Church followers, without leaving a single one behind!"

"That side of the village is the enemy!"

"Tatakae, ichiji mo tatakae!"

And in the chaotic battlefield sky.

There were also two forces suspended in the air.

One side was the religious masters gathered from the outskirts of the village, as well as a small number of supernatural ability users in the village.

On the other side, only Chu Bai, the master of the Black Church, was resisting.

Even so, the pressure he released alone was not inferior to the dozens of people on the opposite side.

"Jie jie jie, you've finally come..."

Chu Bai wore a black robe, a mask on his face, and let out a low, strange laugh.

Opposite him, Saint Byakuren and Prince Shoutoku, the two representatives of the religions, stood out together.

Saint Byakuren was the first to speak:

"Chu Bai, your perverse actions are intolerable to heaven."

"Today, the Buddhist and Taoist families have formed an alliance here, raised a righteous army, and jointly punished the Black Church."

The Prince followed closely:

"How can the fireflies of decaying grass compare to the bright moon in the sky?"

"If you unload your armor and surrender, coming with courtesy, you may still have a chance of survival. Wouldn't that be wonderful?"

Sanae continued:

"Otherwise, under the joint forces of the three religions, you will surely be splattered with blood on the spot, your body will die, and your Dao will vanish."

"Quickly surrender!"

Chu Bai chuckled lowly:

"With just the three of your religions, you dare to... hmm?"

Wait.

Three religions?

The eyes behind the mask suddenly widened, looking somewhat blankly at Kochiya Sanae.