High Priest in Japan

Because the user of black magic has a very disgusting skill.

What?

Sacrifice!

Sacrifice?! You mean...

Yes, using human sacrifices to summon demons from hell! It is a creature that is different from monsters. The weak ones may be very weak, and they are stronger than ghosts, but the strong ones may be as strong as the nine-tailed demon fox, Legendary monsters like Daitengu are no match! I have fought a demon summoned by a black magic user in the late Muromachi shogunate before, and the damage to it can be said to be very weak by the general form of Yin Yang , and the restraining effect of tantric magic is not strong, and in the end it was the white magicians among the Western missionaries who eliminated the demons and eliminated the disaster.

Hiss, are you worried that the murderer might summon a demon? Qin Heqing gasped and whispered after hearing this.

No one can say for sure. After all, most of the time, the devil is a thing that the relatives do not recognize. As long as the black magician is not stupid, or the inheritance is relatively complete, he will not rashly summon the devil to come to the world.

..., this is really not good news. Qin Heqing was silent for a while, then shook his head and smiled wryly.

But you don't need to worry too much. After all, if the sky falls, there will be a tall man holding it up. If anything happens, it won't be up to a half-hearted priest like you to deal with it. Seeing this, Yue'er couldn't help but speak again said comfortingly.

How to say? Qin Heqing asked with bright eyes.

You don't think you are the only priest in this world, do you? Yue'er asked with a half-smile.

How could it be? I'm not stupid. Not to mention the witch I met that day, and the psychic I met in a certain building that time, just from the information you occasionally revealed. There are other inheritances. Not to mention the existence of well-known shrines at the level of large shrines such as Ise Jingu Shrine, Kyoto Inari Headquarters, Okunizhu Shrine, and Izumo Taisha. Don't you have any good things? Qin Heqing laughed, spreading his hands and defending speechlessly.

It's okay, I haven't been dazzled by the current results. Yes, there are indeed powerful inheritances in those shrines. So if something goes wrong, the old guys in those shrines will jump out to help the government solve the problem , so you don’t have to worry about what you have and what you don’t have, you can live your life as you want, and you don’t have to think about other things.”

Let me just say, how could there be no corresponding institutions and restrictions at the national level? Otherwise, with such a flood of supernatural phenomena, it would be impossible for the social environment to remain so stable and long-lasting. Qin Heqing took a long breath, expressing my guess Sure enough, he looked proud.

Look at your pride, have you copied the Heart Sutra? Yue'er couldn't see Qin Heqing's appearance, and said calmly.

Uh... Qin Heqing's expression froze immediately, and he was speechless in embarrassment.

Fortunately, Qin Heqing didn't have a way to change the topic, so soon, by reminding Yue'er to help make the magic weapon, Qin Heqing temporarily avoided the trouble of copying the Heart Sutra, took the things to Yue'er, and set foot on the road. on the way home.

Yes, go home, go home to Niiza City.

After all, all the good things are stored there, so as long as you don't want the things you bought at a big price to be turned into defective products, then you have to go back to your home this time!

It just so happens that I can also take this opportunity to go to Mr. Kakuda's place and purchase some things for making talismans again.

...

Half an hour later, Qin Heqing and Yue'er returned to their home in Xinzuo City.

Qin Heqing took out the things Yue'er needed from the utility room one by one, handed them to Yue'er, and stopped disturbing Yue'er, and left home to go to Mr. Kakuda's grocery store to buy what he needed.

Mr. Qin is here, please come in, please come in. Mr. Kakuda, who saw Qin and Qing, greeted him enthusiastically.

Excuse me, Mr. Kakuda, I would like to buy another batch of yellow paper and cinnabar. I wonder if you still have it in stock? Qin Heqing greeted politely and asked straight to the point.

As a grocery store, Mr. Kakuda not only has some newly launched products and various local specialty snacks, but also sells items that are not sold in non-specialized stores such as yellow paper and cinnabar. Therefore, whether it is the ancestors, that is, Qin and Qingyuan Father, or the present Qin and Qing, regard Mr. Kakuda's grocery store as their own purchase channel, and buy some routine items needed by the shrine from him.

Yes, yes, wait for me to get it for you. With that said, Mr. Tsunoda walked to a corner of the grocery store, and took out a large thick dozen of uncut yellow paper and a package of Zhu Sha walked back.

Do you see enough of these?

Enough. How much is it? Qin Heqing checked and asked after feeling good.

Without hesitation, Kakuda quickly said a number.

Qin Heqing did not refute, and bought a few more things from Mr. Kakuda, then transferred the money to settle the payment, and returned home with the purchased supplies.

Buy it? Yue'er's voice suddenly sounded in the room when she heard the door knock.

En. Qin Heqing replied casually.

Then read the Heart Sutra. I'll check it later. If I don't see anything by then, don't blame me for not saving you face.

Uh... As for this? Qin Heqing said with his shoulders slumped, his face crossed.

It's just that Yue'er ignored him this time, so in desperation Qin Heqing could only put away his things, went back to the room and took out the four treasures of pen, ink, paper and inkstone, knelt down by the coffee table, adjusted the ink, laid out the paper, and turned on the phone Call out the text content of the Japanese version of the Heart Sutra, pick up the brush, and write on the white paper with ink one by one——

Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, when practicing the deep prajna paramita for a long time, sees that the five aggregates are all empty, and overcomes all hardships. Shariputra, the color is not different from the empty, the empty is not different from the color, the color is empty, the empty is the color, and the thought is recognized, and the same is true. .Shariputra, is the empty appearance of all dharmas, neither born nor destroyed, neither dirty nor clean, neither increasing nor decreasing...

Although the strokes and strokes are crooked, it is not difficult to see that he has good brush skills, which are much better than ordinary people.

But also tired a lot.

After all, the brush grasping method in the island country is completely different from the domestic brush grasping method, but it is the same as when using a hard pen, pencil or fountain pen, so it is relatively simple and light to control the brush. But Qin Heqing was different. He used the orthodox way of grasping the brush in China, so not only his fingers were uncomfortable, but also his wrists, arms, and shoulders were also uncomfortable.

But it's okay, who told Qin Heqing to learn this way of grasping the pen.

In addition to this, Yue'er's request——

Yes, Yue'er's request. Because according to her, this way of grasping the pen is more conducive to the depiction of talisman seals, so not only is there strict requirements for grasping the pen to write, but she will punish him by copying the book whenever he makes a mistake, so that he can have a long memory.

Therefore, whenever possible, Qin and Qing did not want to be punished by Yue'er.

Because it is really an invisible torture from body to mind, and sincerity is not something ordinary people can bear.

But the effect is surprisingly good. Basically, Qin and Qing can firmly remember and master all the items that have been punished. The root cause of priest practitioners who passed the priest assessment.

So even though Qin Heqing was very upset, he still had to accept this kind of punishment, and worked hard to improve and restrain himself.

And this copying took more than two hours, and the time came to the evening in a blink of an eye...