Samsara: Open? The Boss Only Relies On Himself!

After staying in Izu for more than half a month, in addition to finding someone to buy the land and preparing to turn it into a resort, Lin Luo also took Sadako and Tomie around the tourist resort of Izu.

After leaving Izu, Lin Luo did not return to Kyoto school immediately, but took Sadako to the small island where her mother lived.

This is the island where Shizuko Yamamura saw the statue of Kokaku.

This is a volcanic island, and its previous name is no longer available. It doesn't look so eye-catching in the Neon Country, a country made up of islands.

The island is not big, and the coast is jagged with strange rocks. It seems that there is no flat land, but fortunately, there is a port that is open to the outside world.

When you board the island, the first thing you see is a tall active volcano in the middle of the island.

This is the one that Shizuko Yamamura jumped into.

"This island is really strange."

Lin Luo's consciousness swept out, covering the entire island in an instant.

The island is not big, but you can vaguely feel a special atmosphere.

This breath is different from ordinary islands.

Sadako's mother was just an ordinary person at the beginning, and she had superpowers only after she came into contact with the statue of Yu Xiaojiao.

From this point of view, the roots lie on this island.

In his consciousness, Lin Luo has discovered a shrine.

That is the only statue of the god enshrined on the island, which is his main target this time——serving the statue of the little horn!

Frankly speaking, Xiaojiao Xie is no stranger in the Neon Country, and he can find a lot of information about this person by searching the Internet casually.

Yau Xiaojiao is the ancestor of Anbai Seimei's master Ka Mao Zhongxing, and his full name is He Mao Yakjun Xiaojiao. Living between the Asuka era and the Nara era, he was a conjurer at that time, commonly known as Yakuyoshi, and the originator of Shugendo.

On the other side of the island corresponding to the port, there are many cliffs, rocks hitting the shore, stormy waves, and the scenery is magnificent and magnificent.

There were not many people on the island, but Lin Luo didn't need to find anyone to inquire. According to Sadako's memory and guidance, the three of Lin Luo came to the shrine.

At that time, Shizuko Yamamura and her boyfriend saw the statue thrown into the sea by the soldiers of the beautiful country, and they salvaged it secretly. Later, when the garrison of the beautiful country left this place, the two took the statue out.

The statue was lost and found, but the people on the island were very happy. They re-trimmed the shrine, making it more magnificent and beautiful than ever.

Therefore, the history of this shrine in front of us is not long, and it has only been sixty or seventy years since it was fully calculated.

"Let's go in and have a look."

Lin Luo stepped into the gate of the shrine, and cast a barrier on Sadako to prevent Sadako from being hurt by the breath of the shrine.

There are no people in the shrine, and the courtyard is overgrown with weeds, which looks dilapidated.

After so many years, people have already forgotten their original beliefs.

In the main hall, many corners have been covered with spider webs, and it seems that no one has taken care of them for a long time.

In the middle, there is a stone statue enshrined.

The stone statue is about seventy or eighty centimeters high, and the carving is not very delicate, but it can still be seen from the outline and carving that it is an old man with a white beard.

The body of the statue is still wrapped with silk cloth, which is red, which should herald a festival.

Lin Luo frowned, it looks like a fake!

The handicrafts sold casually on the roadside are more exquisite than this one!

Lin Luo glanced at it and stopped paying attention to the fake.

He searched around with his spiritual sense, and soon discovered the secret passage under the floor tiles under the stone statue.

He raised his hand and slapped it out, punching a hole in the ground with strength, revealing the ladder extending down.

Going down the stairs, there are pictures and texts about the life of Yu Xiaojiao on both sides.

The darkness will not affect Lin Luo's vision, and Sadako is even less worried about the influence of the darkness.

And Fu Jiang has already overpowered the phone lights.

Therefore, the words and pictures on the wall beside the passage can be seen clearly.

More than a thousand years ago, Yan Xiaojiao was born in Shangmaoyuan Village of Kazuki, Yamato Kingdom, in the sixth year of Emperor Shuming. He is the descendant of Emperor Hiko, son of Emperor Kaika. He has been known as a child prodigy since he was a child.

When he was young, he converted to Buddhism and practiced asceticism in the mountains of Vajra Katsuragi. He left home at the age of thirty-two, entered the cave of Gemu Mountain to practice for more than thirty years, and finally attained the Tao. He is the original "immortal" of Neon Kingdom.

This guy created a sect called Xiugendao here, and there was a legend about wearing iron shoes and flying over Mount Fushi.

He is also the ancestor of Onmyoji (practice Tao), proficient in astronomy and geography, and knows everything about everything.

His most important partners are the ghosts and gods around him, the front ghost and the rear ghost.

The life and achievements of Xiaojiao are recorded on the wall.

It was okay at the beginning, but it was basically blowing X later.

"An old man in the neon country, who pretends to be a fairy, really (getting money is good) is overestimating his abilities."

Lin Luo frowned, ignored these, and continued down the stairs.

His divine sense has already noticed the abnormality below.

Behind him, Sadako and Tomie followed him with serious expressions, and they were surprised by the difference in their eyes.

Sadako and Fu Jiang were in awe of this "immortal" in the Neon Kingdom, but they were also very curious.

Putting aside those mysterious veils, what kind of person is this?

The passage is winding and winding, with artificial traces and uncanny workmanship of nature. Water drops are constantly dripping around, and the sound of waves beating against rocks can be faintly heard outside.

After walking forward for more than half an hour, a half-human statue with exquisite and lifelike depictions appeared in front of me.

Serving Xiaojiao!.