Within two days, the family of the Chanyuan sent someone to come, but at the same time as they politely asked to return their ignorant young master, the elders of the Zenyuan who came to visit also brought an invitation for cooperation.
"Cooperation is fine, but we have to talk about things in the headquarters of the Bliss Teaching."
……
"My lord, that lord said so."
The man directly next to the Zenyuan twirled his beard and smiled: "You are quite vigilant, and you are in the Bliss Sect."
"What about Naoya? Have you seen him?"
"Reporting to Patriarch, I didn't see Master Naoya there. But there is a woman who looks very similar to Master Naoya beside that lord."
The younger generation didn't say much about his guesses. After all, he looks very similar to Master Naoya, so the things involved, such as the illegitimate daughter, the outside room, etc... are not what he can say casually.
Zhibi from the Buddhist monastery murmured, "Looks like Naozai? It seems that I still have to go there myself."
So the next day, Tong Mo saw the people from Zhipi from the Buddhist monastery coming in person.
Because there was no appointment, I followed the believers into the main hall, and saw Tong Mo, who was sleeping soundly on a woman's leg, and said, "Oh."
In his mind, he equated the characters of Tong Mo and Wujo Wu.
He is a young man who is so stubborn in a certain way that he doesn't care about other people's opinions at all.
He looked away slightly to search for the figure of the woman whom the junior said looked very similar to Zenyuan Naoya, and when he finally saw that person in a row of women wearing the same dress in the corner, the two met their eyes.
The person directly next to the Buddhist monastery said, "??"
Zenyuan Naoya: "!!"
Probably the essence is still a man, Zenyuan Naoya is much taller than other women, standing there is out of place, even if Izumi arranges him in the most corner place, it is quite eye-catching.
In the past few days, Zenyuan Zhizai has repeated the process of skipping work, fighting, and being beaten by Tong Mo many times. Fu Heisher was out of sight and out of mind, so he just didn’t come back to church again, and he couldn’t continue to see Fu Heisher. Zenyuan Naozai became irritable.
Every three days, he finds Tong Mo to make a fuss, and he has two demands.
[-]. Remove the weird spells on him;
Two, call Mr. Shi Er back to him, he wants to have a good talk with Mr. Shi Er!
Tong Mo: "Haven't you been beaten enough?"
Zenyuan Zhizai was beaten by Tong Mo and Fu Heisher one after another, severely injured, fractured and vomited blood. With the invincible nurse Jia Ruozi, Tong Mo can be said to have no scruples, but Zenyuan Zhizai?
What, masochist?
Mr. Shi Er said bluntly that he wanted to tear you apart when he saw you.
……
Tong Mo noticed that the conjurer was coming, and opened his eyelids to take a look at the person coming, then closed them again.
The young leader lay on his side indifferently to receive the worship.
The woman who was kneeling and offering her thigh didn't look up at them the whole time.
Hequan went forward to find Zhibiren of the Zenyuan and his subordinates from the crowd, and led them to the reception room.
After sitting down, the woman smiled at the people directly next to the Zenyuan and said, "Mr. Chanyuan, Mr. Tong Mo will not be free to come over to discuss with you until eleven o'clock at noon. Please wait a moment."
A junior couldn't help but look at his watch: [-]:[-].
Doesn't that mean they have to wait another two hours or so!
It's fine for them to wait, but how dare they make the Patriarch wait so arrogantly when their Patriarch came in person?
Hequan ignored the glaring gazes of the conjurers on the opposite side, and said calmly: "Then next, Ms. Naoko, a special staff member of our Eternal Bliss Cult, will receive the guests."
Zenyuan Naoya, who had been waiting outside the door for a long time, swung open the barrier door, glared at Izumi, then sat cross-legged opposite Zenyuan Zhibiren, picked up the tea cup in front of him and drank it down in one gulp.
Hequan smiled and nodded to the Zhipi people of the Zenyuan, and thoughtfully gave them a space to talk.
She was not at all afraid that Zenyuan Naoya would take the opportunity to leave.
Before she changed back to her original state, even if they chased Zenyuan Zhizai away, she would not leave.
The people who live directly next to the Buddhist monastery: "..."
He still can't believe it's his son until now.
That's right, it was his own son after all, and the Zenyuan Zhipi people recognized him the moment they saw him.As for those who are also members of the Chanyuan family...
Probably no one would have thought that Zenyuan Naoya would become a woman one day.
The people who followed him didn't even realize that the woman in front of them was their young master Naozai, they all stared at her face, a young man rubbed his eyes, and said in a daze, "Miss Naoko, you look so beautiful. Really familiar."
Zenyuan Zhizai said angrily: "You look familiar! You... Donate your eyes to those in need if you don't need them!"
The young man felt that he had been sprayed for no reason.As a member of the Zenyuan family, the woman opposite is simply insulting the name of the Zenyuan, even if she is beautiful and familiar——
The person directly next to the Zenyuan raised his hand to signal, and the junior who was about to spray back immediately held back his words, straightened his back, and looked upright.
Zhibiren of the Chanyuan opened his mouth, but still didn't say anything, raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, and ordered: "You guys go out first."
At first, the juniors behind him didn't realize that he was talking to them. It wasn't until Zenyuan Naoya stared at them and slapped the table hard that the tea in the cup was poured out, and they realized slowly and dullly——
The saying you go out first to the people directly next to the Chanyuan is for them.
"But... Lord Patriarch..."
The people directly adjoining the Zen courtyard said indifferently: "Go out."
If there is real danger, these young people staying will only increase his burden.And he felt that Zenyuan Naoya hadn't reached the point where he wanted to kill his father.
"Sit down, what do you look like?"
After all the people went out, the Zhibi people of the Buddhist monastery took a look at the son of a woman who had turned into a woman, and searched his clean face.
Zenyuan Zhizai said dissatisfiedly: "Ah, now is not the time to talk about this! Father, let that bastard Tong Mo undo this ghost spell for me. Every day, every day, I stand against a woman's body, it's disgusting to death!"
The Zhipi people of the Chanyuan did not answer his words, but instead asked, "Did you not get beaten here?"
The son-in-law of the Chanyuan who had a hostile face just now froze, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and he said: "Ah...those bastards! I must kill them!"
How could he not be injured during this time, but every time after beating him up, Tong Mo would tirelessly go to the high school to pick up the Jiaguozi and treat his injuries, and every time he would receive the strange and weird look from that woman— —
The people who live directly next to the Buddhist monastery: "..."
He glanced at his son who was caught in a rage and couldn't help himself, and said calmly: "If the bastards you mean are Wutiao Wu, Tong Mo, Xia Youjie and others, then I advise you not to think about it."
Zenyuan Naozai: "What are you talking about!"
He looked like he wanted to go over the table and eat his dad.
The person directly adjacent to the Zen courtyard knocked on the table: "Sit down."
Zenyuan Naoya, who had just left the futon, frowned and sat back: "Tsk."
"One of the reasons why I came here this time is because of you." The man from Zenyuan Zhibi glanced at Zenyuan Zhizai with deep meaning in his eyes, "Fu Heisher has left the Zenyuan family, I advise you not to waste your time in vain."
The woman's tone was gloomy: "I won't give up."
The Zenyuan is directly adjacent to the human being: "Do you think that with his experience and personality, there will be a day when he is willing to return to the Zenyuan's house?"
"Why not?"
The people who live directly next to the Buddhist monastery: "..."
Ha ha……
Zhipiren from the Chanyuan gave up this topic and said, "Your personality should also be restrained."
Zenyuan Zhizai frowned and said, "What's wrong with you? You never said such things before."
"Uh..." The Patriarch of the Chanyuan sighed, "All right, it's up to you."
Before, he didn't know that Tong Mo would turn out to be born.
He didn't expect these three special grades to be mixed together.
"The second thing I came here for. It's about cooperating with the Eternal Bliss Sect."
Zenyuan Naozai said in disbelief: "Father, are you out of your mind? Does the Zenyuan family need to cooperate with the Bliss Sect?"
The people who live directly next to the Buddhist monastery: "..."
Well, so that's why he always has the urge to switch heirs.
……
"It's rare, I haven't seen Naoko-san jumping in anger."
Tong Mo's first words after entering the reception room aroused Zenyuan Naoya, who had just stabilized his emotions, to bulge veins on his forehead again.
The people who live directly next to the Buddhist monastery: "..."
The sneak attack of Naoya of the Chanyuan was dispelled by the young leader in an understatement, and he grabbed her hand and pressed it on the table. Tong Moskin smiled and said, "Can you be quiet, Naoko-san."
The people who live directly next to the Buddhist monastery: "..."
He frowned unconsciously and twirled his beard again.
The middle-aged man sighed: "It would be great if Zhizai is really a daughter, so it seems that she is a good match for Master Tong Mo."
"Similar in age and status. Although Zhizai is not as successful as the leader of Tongmo, if he inherits from the Chanyuan family in the future, his status will be comparable to yours."
Tong Mo who just had a sip of tea: "..."
He gulped down the tea with difficulty.
He didn't spray it out because he was too shocked to react.
Hequan, who was kneeling behind Tong Mo, stared wide-eyed, his pupils were out of focus, and he looked at the people directly next to the Buddhist monastery as if he was looking at a patient who had just escaped from a mental hospital.
Zenyuan Naoya: "..."
The son-in-law of the Chanyuan family directly crushed the cup in his hand after his father said that sentence, and didn't get up directly to turn into a tyrannosaurus and destroy it, probably because he was afraid of being beaten by Tong Mo these days.
After a strange silence, Hequan got up without saying a word and looked for a rag, trying to wipe off the water stains on the table.
Looking at Izumi looking left and right, Tong Mo who couldn't see the rag under his eyelids: "..."
Uh uh, Izumi doesn't seem to be doing well.
After taking a few deep breaths on the spot, the leader's secretary finally slapped her head and saw the rag. She pretended to be calm and collected the debris and water stains together and threw them into the trash can. She asked Tong Mo for instructions with a weak face: "I may I feel a little uncomfortable, Master Tong Mo, please allow me to go out for a while."
Tong Mo responded with a suppressed smile, watching Hequan float out like a wandering soul.
He turned around to face Zhibiren of the Chanyuan, and said with a smile, "Patriarch of the Chanyuan, you have to be moderate when joking around. Look, how frightened my subordinates are."
The person directly next to the Chanyuan poured himself a cup of tea again, and said, "Well, the old man wasn't joking."
Tong Mo: "..."
Zenyuan Naoya: "..."
"Ah!!" At this moment, the expressions of the two people were surprisingly consistent.
A row of black lines hung down the back of Tong Mo's head, and he said in cold sweat, "Don't mention this kind of topic, the Patriarch of the Zen Academy. If you want to kill me with this, then you have already succeeded in half."
"Ah, but I can give you a suggestion. Next time you see Wu, can you say these words to him again?"
Hearing the words of Zhipiren from the Chanyuan, why would he feel like throwing up physically? Wu must not be able to escape this kind of torture... After the conversation, go to see a doctor, he feels that his head hurts——
The man directly next to the Chanyuan laughed and said: "Okay, okay, let's not talk about this, let's talk about the business."
He gave Chanyuan Naoya a wink.
Zenyuan Naoya with a stinky face remained motionless.
The people who live directly next to the Buddhist monastery: "..."
Tong Mo looked sideways at Zenyuan Zhizai who was unconscious.
Zenyuan Zhipiren rubbed his temples with a headache, forgetting that his idiot son can't look at people at all.
The Patriarch of the Chanyuan said helplessly: "Zhizai, you go out first, I have something to talk to the leader of Tong Mo."
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"What does the Patriarch of the Zen Academy need to talk to me about?" The young leader put his chin on his hand and smiled, "I thought we would never meet."
The person directly next to the Chanyuan smiled, and then said seriously: "Has Master Tong Mo ever heard about the movements of the Director's Department?"
Tong Mo: "?"
He looked at the middle-aged man opposite him with questioning eyes.
Zhipiren of the Zen Academy also pondered for a long time before deciding on this matter.
It is impossible for him to directly tell Tong Mo what the director department has planned.But the people directly adjoining the Buddhist monastery had a premonition that Tong Mo would not be killed so easily.
The only super conjurers in the conjuration world that are still in Japan are Gojo Satoru, Xia Youjie, and Tong Mo, the leader of the Bliss Sect. Many years ago, another stunt conjurer, 99 Yuki, has completely escaped the sight of the conjuration world. Staying overseas, no matter what news the director department sends, it seems like nothing comes to mind.
These three special grades, together with the only expert in the magic world who can comprehend the reversal spell and apply it to others——
It can be said that the students of Tokyo High School are the strongest generation that is well-deserved.
If there is no accident, when they fully grow up, those old antiques in the Director's Club will eventually be overthrown and replaced by them.
but……
Special level is an extraordinary existence in the classification of magicians, so it is generally recognized in the magic circle that...
The first-level magician is the existence that should lead other magicians, and even the entire magic world.
——"Your recent actions have annoyed the elders of the Director's Department very much. Are you not afraid of what they will do to you and to the Bliss Sect of the World?"
When the head of the Buddhist monastery asked Tong Mo this way, the young leader let out a huff and said thoughtfully, "Are they planning to attack me?"
Then the young leader waved his hand indifferently: "It's okay, it's okay, I think... the person who can kill me hasn't appeared yet."
Zhibi of the Chanyuan raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "Well, it seems that the leader of Tong Mo knows it well. Then let's start the next topic——"
The leader was the first to say decisively: "Mr. Shier, I will not let you go."
Zhibiren from the Zen Academy: "I don't want him either. Do you want him to come back and beat up the family again? I want to—"
The leader is firm in his words: "It is impossible to give benefits to you!"
The person directly adjoining the Zenyuan seems to be in doubt: "After all, he is the blood of the Zenyuan family. Although it is not good to say so, that child has already been sold to us by Fu Heisher."
"Ha, I knew it!" Tong Mo laughed, snorted coldly, and pushed the things he had prepared a long time ago in front of Zhibi of the Zen Academy, "This card is five times the price you paid Mr. Shier, buy it Tell you Zenyuan family not to disturb that child's life."
"Presumably the Patriarch of the Zen Academy also knows the current situation of the Yusan Family. It has been passed down for so long that its foundation has been corroded by pests. Of course, you are not one of the pests."
The young leader smiled and said, "If you were really holding that kind of old-fashioned rotten orange, I'm afraid you wouldn't dare to be so brave and sit in front of me alone."
"Hui has already escaped from the gloomy environment of the cemetery. I can't let him go back. And he is already (one of) the gods of the Bliss Sect, and the support for him will not be worse than that at the Zenyuan."
The people who live directly next to the Buddhist monastery: "..."
Really let the child say everything.
It seems that Fu Heihui really has no chance of winning.
"Okay..." The Patriarch of the Chanyuan put the card away with a smile, and said, "Then I have no other questions, Master Tong Mo, I am really disturbed by the sudden visit today."
Tong Mo smiled lightly, "It's okay."
The two stood up one after the other, and the moment Tong Mo opened the door to avoid the fist that Kaichanyuan Naoya swung, he said speechlessly, "You haven't given up yet, Naoko-san."
Zenyuan Naoya snorted as a matter of course: "Of course, I will give up when you die!"
Staring at the son of a woman, Zhipiren from the Zen Academy said with a headache, "Zaozai... just ask Master Tong Mo for a while."
Zenyuan Naoya: "..."
Zenyuan Zhizai: "??"
He was furious instantly: "Old man, what are you talking about! I want to leave this ghost place! Now! Immediately! Immediately! Let this bastard transform me back!"
Tong Mo looked at Zenyuan Zhizai sympathetically.
The conversation between Zhipiren of Zenyuan and him just now did not talk about Naoya of Zenyuan at all.
However, after just a second of sympathy, Tong Mo smiled and said: "Then I will continue to teach you more, Zhizi-san."
Zenyuan Naozai's eyes were horrifying, he glanced at the indifferent Zenyuan Naozai, and squeezed out two sneer from between his teeth.
After Zenyuan Zhizai left angrily, Zenyuan Zhipiren exchanged a look with Tong Mo.
In an instant, the stone bricks under the two people's feet burst open, cracking patterns like spider webs.
The next moment, with the two as the center, a strong air flow and mantra flowed, Zhibiren and Tong Mo of the Zen Yuan exchanged a few moves in an instant, and then separated far away. Running out of the building, the crowd was in a mess, Tong Mo frowned.
Immediately afterwards, he saw Hequan and the others quickly evacuate the crowd, and he let go of his frowning brows.
Tong Mo turned to the neighbor of the Buddhist monastery, and laughed arrogantly: "The Patriarch of the Zen monastery is too stingy, he's just a child, do you want to try every means to get it back?"
Zenyuan Zhipiren said blankly: "It's not just a child, he is the blood of the Zenyuan family, and I can't allow the blood of the Zenyuan family to flow out. It's okay to be a trash in the Zenyuan Shier, but his son can't give it to him." Here it is. And your teacher detained my son, should I give an explanation?"
"Your son, I didn't see it."
"Really, but according to my investigation, that child came to you in the end, Master Tong Mo."
"Okay, then just take it as you said... just try it."
The young leader smiled and said: "Master Patriarch of the Zen Academy—can you snatch anyone away from me!"
Following the voice of the white-oak long-haired boy, countless icicles rose from the ground, interlaced to form a icy prison cage of icy edges, but there was no figure of anyone directly adjacent to the monastery in the cage.
Tong Mo looked up as if aware of it, and in midair, a middle-aged conjurer was slashing at him with a long knife in his hand.
The Zenyuan Zhipiren probably jumped up high at the moment when his spell was activated, dodging Tong Mo's attack.
The young leader narrowed his eyes.
So fast--
It's not at the same level as Zenyuan Naoya at all, and it makes people wonder how much moisture the so-called special first-level magician of Zenyuan Naoya has.
bang-bang-
The strength is also very strong, stronger than most of the conjurers he has met.
The white bone fan deflected the slashing and stabbing attack of the Zenyuan Zhipiren. Tong Mo stepped back and laughed: "Only someone like the Patriarch of the Zenyuan can be called a super-level conjurer. Your son is worse than you." Much more."
The person directly next to the Chanyuan smirked and said: "He is still young and hasn't grown up yet, but it is also an encouragement for him to receive such an evaluation from Master Tong Mo."
Hearing the movement, he hurried back to watch the battle, and Zenyuan Naoya, who had heard what the two said, said, "Damn, hate!"
Tongmo that bastard!
One day, I will chop him into minced meat!
Seeing his son, the Zhibiren of the Zen Academy twitched the corners of their lips imperceptibly.
Then Tong Mo and the Zenyuan Zhipiren settled down to a serious fight. The result of this battle ended with the Zenyuan Zhipiren being forced back by the ice lotus girl summoned by Tong Mo to the range outside the gate of the Bliss Sect.
They suddenly started fighting, seeing this scene not only the believers who were ordinary people who came to worship, but also the conjurer of the Directorate Department who was watching nearby.
The eyes of these people flickered.
Tong Mo is fighting with the Zhipi people of the Buddhist monastery, why?
Could it be... because of the issue of the ownership of Fu Heisher and Fu Heihui, the Wanshi Bliss Sect and the Chanyuan Family finally broke up!
These are just speculations. Seeing Tong Mo confronting the Zenyuan Zhipi people, the watchers hurriedly listened to what Tong Mo was about to say.
The young leader with colorful pupils stood on a high place, opened his folding fan with a clatter, his voice was as gentle as a spring breeze, and the words he spit out were——
"Patriarch of the Chanyuan, I will sort out the damage caused by the fighting today and send it to the Chanyuan family as a bill later."
The young leader waved his hand and said, "No thanks."
"Uh……"
"Who wants to thank you!?"
Zenyuan Naoya shouted out the aspirations of the crowd.
However, when those watching people saw Zenyuan Naoya, they instantly said: "!!"
These eyebrows, this temperament——
It's simply a sex-changed version of Zenyuan Naoya!
This woman looks too much like Chanyuan Naoya!Could it be that the Zenyuan Zhipi people came here not only for the son of the heaven and the curse, nor just to find the missing Zenyuan Zhizai, but for... this woman!
Take a closer look at her and Zenyuan Naoya, no, no, no, it should be said that she looks too much like the people on the edge of Zhipi, so...the fact that offends really seems to be——
This woman is the illegitimate daughter of the direct neighbor of the Buddhist monastery!
Follower: Elder!Looks like we've got big news!
"Cooperation is fine, but we have to talk about things in the headquarters of the Bliss Teaching."
……
"My lord, that lord said so."
The man directly next to the Zenyuan twirled his beard and smiled: "You are quite vigilant, and you are in the Bliss Sect."
"What about Naoya? Have you seen him?"
"Reporting to Patriarch, I didn't see Master Naoya there. But there is a woman who looks very similar to Master Naoya beside that lord."
The younger generation didn't say much about his guesses. After all, he looks very similar to Master Naoya, so the things involved, such as the illegitimate daughter, the outside room, etc... are not what he can say casually.
Zhibi from the Buddhist monastery murmured, "Looks like Naozai? It seems that I still have to go there myself."
So the next day, Tong Mo saw the people from Zhipi from the Buddhist monastery coming in person.
Because there was no appointment, I followed the believers into the main hall, and saw Tong Mo, who was sleeping soundly on a woman's leg, and said, "Oh."
In his mind, he equated the characters of Tong Mo and Wujo Wu.
He is a young man who is so stubborn in a certain way that he doesn't care about other people's opinions at all.
He looked away slightly to search for the figure of the woman whom the junior said looked very similar to Zenyuan Naoya, and when he finally saw that person in a row of women wearing the same dress in the corner, the two met their eyes.
The person directly next to the Buddhist monastery said, "??"
Zenyuan Naoya: "!!"
Probably the essence is still a man, Zenyuan Naoya is much taller than other women, standing there is out of place, even if Izumi arranges him in the most corner place, it is quite eye-catching.
In the past few days, Zenyuan Zhizai has repeated the process of skipping work, fighting, and being beaten by Tong Mo many times. Fu Heisher was out of sight and out of mind, so he just didn’t come back to church again, and he couldn’t continue to see Fu Heisher. Zenyuan Naozai became irritable.
Every three days, he finds Tong Mo to make a fuss, and he has two demands.
[-]. Remove the weird spells on him;
Two, call Mr. Shi Er back to him, he wants to have a good talk with Mr. Shi Er!
Tong Mo: "Haven't you been beaten enough?"
Zenyuan Zhizai was beaten by Tong Mo and Fu Heisher one after another, severely injured, fractured and vomited blood. With the invincible nurse Jia Ruozi, Tong Mo can be said to have no scruples, but Zenyuan Zhizai?
What, masochist?
Mr. Shi Er said bluntly that he wanted to tear you apart when he saw you.
……
Tong Mo noticed that the conjurer was coming, and opened his eyelids to take a look at the person coming, then closed them again.
The young leader lay on his side indifferently to receive the worship.
The woman who was kneeling and offering her thigh didn't look up at them the whole time.
Hequan went forward to find Zhibiren of the Zenyuan and his subordinates from the crowd, and led them to the reception room.
After sitting down, the woman smiled at the people directly next to the Zenyuan and said, "Mr. Chanyuan, Mr. Tong Mo will not be free to come over to discuss with you until eleven o'clock at noon. Please wait a moment."
A junior couldn't help but look at his watch: [-]:[-].
Doesn't that mean they have to wait another two hours or so!
It's fine for them to wait, but how dare they make the Patriarch wait so arrogantly when their Patriarch came in person?
Hequan ignored the glaring gazes of the conjurers on the opposite side, and said calmly: "Then next, Ms. Naoko, a special staff member of our Eternal Bliss Cult, will receive the guests."
Zenyuan Naoya, who had been waiting outside the door for a long time, swung open the barrier door, glared at Izumi, then sat cross-legged opposite Zenyuan Zhibiren, picked up the tea cup in front of him and drank it down in one gulp.
Hequan smiled and nodded to the Zhipi people of the Zenyuan, and thoughtfully gave them a space to talk.
She was not at all afraid that Zenyuan Naoya would take the opportunity to leave.
Before she changed back to her original state, even if they chased Zenyuan Zhizai away, she would not leave.
The people who live directly next to the Buddhist monastery: "..."
He still can't believe it's his son until now.
That's right, it was his own son after all, and the Zenyuan Zhipi people recognized him the moment they saw him.As for those who are also members of the Chanyuan family...
Probably no one would have thought that Zenyuan Naoya would become a woman one day.
The people who followed him didn't even realize that the woman in front of them was their young master Naozai, they all stared at her face, a young man rubbed his eyes, and said in a daze, "Miss Naoko, you look so beautiful. Really familiar."
Zenyuan Zhizai said angrily: "You look familiar! You... Donate your eyes to those in need if you don't need them!"
The young man felt that he had been sprayed for no reason.As a member of the Zenyuan family, the woman opposite is simply insulting the name of the Zenyuan, even if she is beautiful and familiar——
The person directly next to the Zenyuan raised his hand to signal, and the junior who was about to spray back immediately held back his words, straightened his back, and looked upright.
Zhibiren of the Chanyuan opened his mouth, but still didn't say anything, raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, and ordered: "You guys go out first."
At first, the juniors behind him didn't realize that he was talking to them. It wasn't until Zenyuan Naoya stared at them and slapped the table hard that the tea in the cup was poured out, and they realized slowly and dullly——
The saying you go out first to the people directly next to the Chanyuan is for them.
"But... Lord Patriarch..."
The people directly adjoining the Zen courtyard said indifferently: "Go out."
If there is real danger, these young people staying will only increase his burden.And he felt that Zenyuan Naoya hadn't reached the point where he wanted to kill his father.
"Sit down, what do you look like?"
After all the people went out, the Zhibi people of the Buddhist monastery took a look at the son of a woman who had turned into a woman, and searched his clean face.
Zenyuan Zhizai said dissatisfiedly: "Ah, now is not the time to talk about this! Father, let that bastard Tong Mo undo this ghost spell for me. Every day, every day, I stand against a woman's body, it's disgusting to death!"
The Zhipi people of the Chanyuan did not answer his words, but instead asked, "Did you not get beaten here?"
The son-in-law of the Chanyuan who had a hostile face just now froze, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and he said: "Ah...those bastards! I must kill them!"
How could he not be injured during this time, but every time after beating him up, Tong Mo would tirelessly go to the high school to pick up the Jiaguozi and treat his injuries, and every time he would receive the strange and weird look from that woman— —
The people who live directly next to the Buddhist monastery: "..."
He glanced at his son who was caught in a rage and couldn't help himself, and said calmly: "If the bastards you mean are Wutiao Wu, Tong Mo, Xia Youjie and others, then I advise you not to think about it."
Zenyuan Naozai: "What are you talking about!"
He looked like he wanted to go over the table and eat his dad.
The person directly adjacent to the Zen courtyard knocked on the table: "Sit down."
Zenyuan Naoya, who had just left the futon, frowned and sat back: "Tsk."
"One of the reasons why I came here this time is because of you." The man from Zenyuan Zhibi glanced at Zenyuan Zhizai with deep meaning in his eyes, "Fu Heisher has left the Zenyuan family, I advise you not to waste your time in vain."
The woman's tone was gloomy: "I won't give up."
The Zenyuan is directly adjacent to the human being: "Do you think that with his experience and personality, there will be a day when he is willing to return to the Zenyuan's house?"
"Why not?"
The people who live directly next to the Buddhist monastery: "..."
Ha ha……
Zhipiren from the Chanyuan gave up this topic and said, "Your personality should also be restrained."
Zenyuan Zhizai frowned and said, "What's wrong with you? You never said such things before."
"Uh..." The Patriarch of the Chanyuan sighed, "All right, it's up to you."
Before, he didn't know that Tong Mo would turn out to be born.
He didn't expect these three special grades to be mixed together.
"The second thing I came here for. It's about cooperating with the Eternal Bliss Sect."
Zenyuan Naozai said in disbelief: "Father, are you out of your mind? Does the Zenyuan family need to cooperate with the Bliss Sect?"
The people who live directly next to the Buddhist monastery: "..."
Well, so that's why he always has the urge to switch heirs.
……
"It's rare, I haven't seen Naoko-san jumping in anger."
Tong Mo's first words after entering the reception room aroused Zenyuan Naoya, who had just stabilized his emotions, to bulge veins on his forehead again.
The people who live directly next to the Buddhist monastery: "..."
The sneak attack of Naoya of the Chanyuan was dispelled by the young leader in an understatement, and he grabbed her hand and pressed it on the table. Tong Moskin smiled and said, "Can you be quiet, Naoko-san."
The people who live directly next to the Buddhist monastery: "..."
He frowned unconsciously and twirled his beard again.
The middle-aged man sighed: "It would be great if Zhizai is really a daughter, so it seems that she is a good match for Master Tong Mo."
"Similar in age and status. Although Zhizai is not as successful as the leader of Tongmo, if he inherits from the Chanyuan family in the future, his status will be comparable to yours."
Tong Mo who just had a sip of tea: "..."
He gulped down the tea with difficulty.
He didn't spray it out because he was too shocked to react.
Hequan, who was kneeling behind Tong Mo, stared wide-eyed, his pupils were out of focus, and he looked at the people directly next to the Buddhist monastery as if he was looking at a patient who had just escaped from a mental hospital.
Zenyuan Naoya: "..."
The son-in-law of the Chanyuan family directly crushed the cup in his hand after his father said that sentence, and didn't get up directly to turn into a tyrannosaurus and destroy it, probably because he was afraid of being beaten by Tong Mo these days.
After a strange silence, Hequan got up without saying a word and looked for a rag, trying to wipe off the water stains on the table.
Looking at Izumi looking left and right, Tong Mo who couldn't see the rag under his eyelids: "..."
Uh uh, Izumi doesn't seem to be doing well.
After taking a few deep breaths on the spot, the leader's secretary finally slapped her head and saw the rag. She pretended to be calm and collected the debris and water stains together and threw them into the trash can. She asked Tong Mo for instructions with a weak face: "I may I feel a little uncomfortable, Master Tong Mo, please allow me to go out for a while."
Tong Mo responded with a suppressed smile, watching Hequan float out like a wandering soul.
He turned around to face Zhibiren of the Chanyuan, and said with a smile, "Patriarch of the Chanyuan, you have to be moderate when joking around. Look, how frightened my subordinates are."
The person directly next to the Chanyuan poured himself a cup of tea again, and said, "Well, the old man wasn't joking."
Tong Mo: "..."
Zenyuan Naoya: "..."
"Ah!!" At this moment, the expressions of the two people were surprisingly consistent.
A row of black lines hung down the back of Tong Mo's head, and he said in cold sweat, "Don't mention this kind of topic, the Patriarch of the Zen Academy. If you want to kill me with this, then you have already succeeded in half."
"Ah, but I can give you a suggestion. Next time you see Wu, can you say these words to him again?"
Hearing the words of Zhipiren from the Chanyuan, why would he feel like throwing up physically? Wu must not be able to escape this kind of torture... After the conversation, go to see a doctor, he feels that his head hurts——
The man directly next to the Chanyuan laughed and said: "Okay, okay, let's not talk about this, let's talk about the business."
He gave Chanyuan Naoya a wink.
Zenyuan Naoya with a stinky face remained motionless.
The people who live directly next to the Buddhist monastery: "..."
Tong Mo looked sideways at Zenyuan Zhizai who was unconscious.
Zenyuan Zhipiren rubbed his temples with a headache, forgetting that his idiot son can't look at people at all.
The Patriarch of the Chanyuan said helplessly: "Zhizai, you go out first, I have something to talk to the leader of Tong Mo."
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"What does the Patriarch of the Zen Academy need to talk to me about?" The young leader put his chin on his hand and smiled, "I thought we would never meet."
The person directly next to the Chanyuan smiled, and then said seriously: "Has Master Tong Mo ever heard about the movements of the Director's Department?"
Tong Mo: "?"
He looked at the middle-aged man opposite him with questioning eyes.
Zhipiren of the Zen Academy also pondered for a long time before deciding on this matter.
It is impossible for him to directly tell Tong Mo what the director department has planned.But the people directly adjoining the Buddhist monastery had a premonition that Tong Mo would not be killed so easily.
The only super conjurers in the conjuration world that are still in Japan are Gojo Satoru, Xia Youjie, and Tong Mo, the leader of the Bliss Sect. Many years ago, another stunt conjurer, 99 Yuki, has completely escaped the sight of the conjuration world. Staying overseas, no matter what news the director department sends, it seems like nothing comes to mind.
These three special grades, together with the only expert in the magic world who can comprehend the reversal spell and apply it to others——
It can be said that the students of Tokyo High School are the strongest generation that is well-deserved.
If there is no accident, when they fully grow up, those old antiques in the Director's Club will eventually be overthrown and replaced by them.
but……
Special level is an extraordinary existence in the classification of magicians, so it is generally recognized in the magic circle that...
The first-level magician is the existence that should lead other magicians, and even the entire magic world.
——"Your recent actions have annoyed the elders of the Director's Department very much. Are you not afraid of what they will do to you and to the Bliss Sect of the World?"
When the head of the Buddhist monastery asked Tong Mo this way, the young leader let out a huff and said thoughtfully, "Are they planning to attack me?"
Then the young leader waved his hand indifferently: "It's okay, it's okay, I think... the person who can kill me hasn't appeared yet."
Zhibi of the Chanyuan raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "Well, it seems that the leader of Tong Mo knows it well. Then let's start the next topic——"
The leader was the first to say decisively: "Mr. Shier, I will not let you go."
Zhibiren from the Zen Academy: "I don't want him either. Do you want him to come back and beat up the family again? I want to—"
The leader is firm in his words: "It is impossible to give benefits to you!"
The person directly adjoining the Zenyuan seems to be in doubt: "After all, he is the blood of the Zenyuan family. Although it is not good to say so, that child has already been sold to us by Fu Heisher."
"Ha, I knew it!" Tong Mo laughed, snorted coldly, and pushed the things he had prepared a long time ago in front of Zhibi of the Zen Academy, "This card is five times the price you paid Mr. Shier, buy it Tell you Zenyuan family not to disturb that child's life."
"Presumably the Patriarch of the Zen Academy also knows the current situation of the Yusan Family. It has been passed down for so long that its foundation has been corroded by pests. Of course, you are not one of the pests."
The young leader smiled and said, "If you were really holding that kind of old-fashioned rotten orange, I'm afraid you wouldn't dare to be so brave and sit in front of me alone."
"Hui has already escaped from the gloomy environment of the cemetery. I can't let him go back. And he is already (one of) the gods of the Bliss Sect, and the support for him will not be worse than that at the Zenyuan."
The people who live directly next to the Buddhist monastery: "..."
Really let the child say everything.
It seems that Fu Heihui really has no chance of winning.
"Okay..." The Patriarch of the Chanyuan put the card away with a smile, and said, "Then I have no other questions, Master Tong Mo, I am really disturbed by the sudden visit today."
Tong Mo smiled lightly, "It's okay."
The two stood up one after the other, and the moment Tong Mo opened the door to avoid the fist that Kaichanyuan Naoya swung, he said speechlessly, "You haven't given up yet, Naoko-san."
Zenyuan Naoya snorted as a matter of course: "Of course, I will give up when you die!"
Staring at the son of a woman, Zhipiren from the Zen Academy said with a headache, "Zaozai... just ask Master Tong Mo for a while."
Zenyuan Naoya: "..."
Zenyuan Zhizai: "??"
He was furious instantly: "Old man, what are you talking about! I want to leave this ghost place! Now! Immediately! Immediately! Let this bastard transform me back!"
Tong Mo looked at Zenyuan Zhizai sympathetically.
The conversation between Zhipiren of Zenyuan and him just now did not talk about Naoya of Zenyuan at all.
However, after just a second of sympathy, Tong Mo smiled and said: "Then I will continue to teach you more, Zhizi-san."
Zenyuan Naozai's eyes were horrifying, he glanced at the indifferent Zenyuan Naozai, and squeezed out two sneer from between his teeth.
After Zenyuan Zhizai left angrily, Zenyuan Zhipiren exchanged a look with Tong Mo.
In an instant, the stone bricks under the two people's feet burst open, cracking patterns like spider webs.
The next moment, with the two as the center, a strong air flow and mantra flowed, Zhibiren and Tong Mo of the Zen Yuan exchanged a few moves in an instant, and then separated far away. Running out of the building, the crowd was in a mess, Tong Mo frowned.
Immediately afterwards, he saw Hequan and the others quickly evacuate the crowd, and he let go of his frowning brows.
Tong Mo turned to the neighbor of the Buddhist monastery, and laughed arrogantly: "The Patriarch of the Zen monastery is too stingy, he's just a child, do you want to try every means to get it back?"
Zenyuan Zhipiren said blankly: "It's not just a child, he is the blood of the Zenyuan family, and I can't allow the blood of the Zenyuan family to flow out. It's okay to be a trash in the Zenyuan Shier, but his son can't give it to him." Here it is. And your teacher detained my son, should I give an explanation?"
"Your son, I didn't see it."
"Really, but according to my investigation, that child came to you in the end, Master Tong Mo."
"Okay, then just take it as you said... just try it."
The young leader smiled and said: "Master Patriarch of the Zen Academy—can you snatch anyone away from me!"
Following the voice of the white-oak long-haired boy, countless icicles rose from the ground, interlaced to form a icy prison cage of icy edges, but there was no figure of anyone directly adjacent to the monastery in the cage.
Tong Mo looked up as if aware of it, and in midair, a middle-aged conjurer was slashing at him with a long knife in his hand.
The Zenyuan Zhipiren probably jumped up high at the moment when his spell was activated, dodging Tong Mo's attack.
The young leader narrowed his eyes.
So fast--
It's not at the same level as Zenyuan Naoya at all, and it makes people wonder how much moisture the so-called special first-level magician of Zenyuan Naoya has.
bang-bang-
The strength is also very strong, stronger than most of the conjurers he has met.
The white bone fan deflected the slashing and stabbing attack of the Zenyuan Zhipiren. Tong Mo stepped back and laughed: "Only someone like the Patriarch of the Zenyuan can be called a super-level conjurer. Your son is worse than you." Much more."
The person directly next to the Chanyuan smirked and said: "He is still young and hasn't grown up yet, but it is also an encouragement for him to receive such an evaluation from Master Tong Mo."
Hearing the movement, he hurried back to watch the battle, and Zenyuan Naoya, who had heard what the two said, said, "Damn, hate!"
Tongmo that bastard!
One day, I will chop him into minced meat!
Seeing his son, the Zhibiren of the Zen Academy twitched the corners of their lips imperceptibly.
Then Tong Mo and the Zenyuan Zhipiren settled down to a serious fight. The result of this battle ended with the Zenyuan Zhipiren being forced back by the ice lotus girl summoned by Tong Mo to the range outside the gate of the Bliss Sect.
They suddenly started fighting, seeing this scene not only the believers who were ordinary people who came to worship, but also the conjurer of the Directorate Department who was watching nearby.
The eyes of these people flickered.
Tong Mo is fighting with the Zhipi people of the Buddhist monastery, why?
Could it be... because of the issue of the ownership of Fu Heisher and Fu Heihui, the Wanshi Bliss Sect and the Chanyuan Family finally broke up!
These are just speculations. Seeing Tong Mo confronting the Zenyuan Zhipi people, the watchers hurriedly listened to what Tong Mo was about to say.
The young leader with colorful pupils stood on a high place, opened his folding fan with a clatter, his voice was as gentle as a spring breeze, and the words he spit out were——
"Patriarch of the Chanyuan, I will sort out the damage caused by the fighting today and send it to the Chanyuan family as a bill later."
The young leader waved his hand and said, "No thanks."
"Uh……"
"Who wants to thank you!?"
Zenyuan Naoya shouted out the aspirations of the crowd.
However, when those watching people saw Zenyuan Naoya, they instantly said: "!!"
These eyebrows, this temperament——
It's simply a sex-changed version of Zenyuan Naoya!
This woman looks too much like Chanyuan Naoya!Could it be that the Zenyuan Zhipi people came here not only for the son of the heaven and the curse, nor just to find the missing Zenyuan Zhizai, but for... this woman!
Take a closer look at her and Zenyuan Naoya, no, no, no, it should be said that she looks too much like the people on the edge of Zhipi, so...the fact that offends really seems to be——
This woman is the illegitimate daughter of the direct neighbor of the Buddhist monastery!
Follower: Elder!Looks like we've got big news!
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