I'm really not a Daoist!

Chapter 145: Saint Virtue Suppresses Demons
Looking at the Japanese lying on the side of the road like a dead person, Ji Bofu felt an indescribable comfort in his heart, which he couldn't put into words! !

He passed through many towns along the way, but without exception, they were all empty and dead, like a dead city, and the cold wind added three points of loneliness.

After figuring out what the plague beasts did in the Wa country, Ji Bofu stopped paying attention to the Wa people. This country, this nation has been completely abolished.

From now on, this nation will be the ration of the plague beasts for life and life. He doesn't need to waste any more energy on such a nation. He walked briskly along the way to the largest city in Japan, Tokyo.

Not surprisingly, Tokyo has also become a dead city, but there are a few strands of vitality here compared to other places, but these strands of vitality are only because there are more people here.

Essentially, there is no difference between here and other places.

Standing in the middle of Tokyo City, Ji Bofu looked at a mountain a hundred kilometers away. According to the connection of the slave seal, the plague beast was on that mountain.

Ji Bofu hesitated standing in the middle of the Tokyo city. This mountain is the sacred mountain of the Japanese pirates. There are many legends about this mountain, but the only one he is familiar with is the Yamata no Orochi.

He certainly wouldn't think that Yamata no Orochi was a fictional product. Now that even the ancient gods and dragons have come out, he wouldn't be surprised even if Yamata no Orochi appeared in Mount Fuji.

The reason for his hesitation is that if there is really Yamata no Orochi in Mount Fuji, can he beat Yamata no Orochi?

Now he can't feel any aura on Mount Fuji, as if this is an ordinary volcano, but can an ordinary volcano trap the plague beast that has plagued the entire Japanese kingdom?

He would be a fool if he really believed that this was an ordinary volcano.

"Ugh!!"

Ji Bofu sighed lightly, and he disappeared in Tokyo City as soon as he waved the nine-knuckle sword in his hand. At the same time, the entire Mount Fuji was covered with dark clouds, and the phalanx formed by Thunder Warriors one after another covered the entire Mount Fuji. Surrounded by the dark clouds, there is a three-foot-square quaint pool that sinks and floats amidst the thunder, exuding supreme aura.

Ji Bofu stood on the top of Mount Fuji, and the strong smell of sulfur entered his nostrils, making him frown. Looking into the interior of the volcano, he saw the huge body of the plague beast at a glance.

It’s just that the plague beast seems to have died. The whole body of the snake is embedded in the rock wall. There is only one snake head lying on the center of the volcano. On the snake head sits a young man with red lips and white teeth.

The bursting volcano, the beast-like plague beasts, and the young people chanting sutras form a strange scene.

The moment Ji Bofu saw the young man, a big rock in his heart fell completely. It would be good if it wasn't Yamata no Orochi, at least Yamata no Orochi would not be a monk.

If the young monk sitting on the head of the plague beast chanting sutras was Yamata no Orochi, this world would be too magical.

There seemed to be an invisible step under Ji Bofu's feet. Stepping on the void, he stepped down into the volcano step by step. The place where the plague beast's head was in the sky was not far from the magma in the volcano, and it was about to touch the magma.

Ji Bofu stood in the void and parallel to the young monk sitting cross-legged on the head of the plague beast. He carefully looked at the beast. The beast seemed to be transformed into a stone sculpture. The black head was like black jade, and the two huge eyeballs were like rubies. The same flickering.

"Ugh!!"

The young monk sighed, opened his eyes and said: "The poor monk Shengde, I have met the little Taoist priest!!"

Ji Bofu asked in surprise, "Han people?"

Monk Shengde shook his head and said, "The poor monk is a Japanese!!"

Ji Bofu nodded and said, "Then you speak Chinese well. If you didn't say you are a Japanese, I would think you are a Han."

Shengde looked at Ji Bofu, sighed quietly and said, "Master, can I listen to the poor monk tell you a story about demons?"

Ji Bofu shook his head and refused: "Pindao doesn't want to hear it, Pindao has no interest in you and your demons."

Shengde froze, and wanted to knock on it with a Zen stick, but he suppressed the murderous intent in his heart when he felt the roaring power from above his head, "Why did the Taoist priest come here?"

Ji Bofu pointed at the plague beast with a smile and said, "Pimpedao came for it!"

Shengde's eyes lit up, and he said pleasantly: "The little Taoist priest also came here to get rid of this big snake?"

Ji Bofu shook his head and said: "No, it is the mount of Pindao, and it sends a message to ask Pindao to save it, so Pindao is here!!"

Shengde's eyes widened with anger, he could no longer maintain the anger in his heart, he thought about the development of many things, but he never thought that this big snake that was close to destroying his country would be the little one in front of him The priest's mount.

"Xiao Daoist, do you know what it did in the poor monk's country?"

Ji Bofu said lightly: "I didn't know it before, but now I know it after I come!!"

Shengde slapped the smooth jade-like scales of the plague beast suddenly, and said angrily: "Then the little Daoist doesn't want to do something?"

Ji Bofu asked suspiciously, "What will the poor do?"

Shengde said: "Your mount has done such a disastrous thing, don't you clean up the door?"

Ji Bofu became even more puzzled, "It hurts the sky and the law? It's just a little snake less than two years old. Why does it hurt the sky? What's the reason?"

Shengde's eyes almost popped out of his head, "It developed the country of poor monks into a country of disease, and countless people were infected with the disease. Isn't this kind of demon who enjoys spreading diseases unethical and evil?"

"Pindao doesn't agree with your statement." Ji Bofu shook his head and denied Shengde's statement: "It's just a child, and it's not a demon that takes pleasure in spreading diseases. It just wants to be full. What's wrong with it?"

"You say it is a demon, but Pindao thinks you are a demon. Since this is your country, why don't you beat it back when it comes to this country?"

"Why do you have to wait until it infects the whole country with a disease before you suppress it?"

Ji Bofu said playfully, "Could it be that he wanted to show himself to others, but in the end he found that he was out of play and couldn't save those people?"

Shengde took a deep breath, "The poor monk has just returned to China after traveling all year round. If the poor monk has been here, he will never let this devil enter the country of the poor monk!!"

"Heh, Pindao won't argue with you, now, break the seal!!"

Ji Bofu's body flashed with lightning, his eyes instantly turned silvery white, and streaks of lightning shot out from his eyes.

A dagger appeared in Shengde's hand, "What if the poor monk doesn't want to?"

(End of this chapter)