Urban Immortality: I Raised a Female Prime Minister in Tokyo

Chapter 271 The Strange Guanyin

Is it over?

Fang Zuo frowned.

"And then?" he asked, looking down at Yuya Mikami.

Most Japanese women are petite. This petite woman, who is only about 1 meters tall, was looking up at him with a slightly aggrieved look.

But just after I asked the question, before Yua Mikami could answer, she closed her beautiful eyes, tilted her head and lay down on the ground.

Fang Zuo frowned and reached out his hand to grab her in his arms, feeling her veins and blood.

I really fainted.
Although she was unconscious, her stomach was rumbling.

It seems that this woman was caught by herself as soon as she got up, and she went through all kinds of intimidation and mental torture.

I didn't eat anything for a day, and my period came, which lowered my blood and qi.

Fang Zuo looked at the woman with her eyes closed and pale face and sighed.

She lifted her skirt subtly.

It was indeed a sea of crimson.

When it comes to Tiangui, no one understands it better than Taoists.

Gui is one of the ten heavenly stems, corresponding to the yin water of the five elements.

Tian is indeed the most yang, so although Tiangui is the most yin, there is yang within the yin.

The ultimate yin and the ultimate yang.

Therefore, low-level Taoist disciples often use this to break evil spells.

Although he could stop her menstruation with a wave of his hand, her vagina was blocked and her body was damaged, making her infertile.

We can't let her be unable to have children in the future.

Either kill her directly or let her go, but the outcome of the Changsheng Qi is still unknown. Leaving her childless for no reason is not what a Taoist master should do.

Although Taoists do not pay much attention to cause and effect when cultivating themselves, they often ask the three questions of Taoism.

I can't knock on the door to ask my conscience
[Why kill her? She's on her period! Why leave her behind? She's on her period! Why don't you move? She's on her period!]

Fang Zuo looked at the 7-11 convenience store not far away and sighed. What the hell is going on?

Looked up at the sky.

The moon in autumn is especially bright.

Even a full moon seems dim under the dazzling neon lights of the city at night.

Dirty.

Not to mention the starry sky, there is not a single star to be seen.

A bunch of stupid gods just ran away so irresponsibly, without caring about what happened to others later.

The purpose of self-cultivation is to become an immortal, not to do this for others.
Fang Zuo sighed.

After a while.

The lights are stirring.

The fluffy texture of the coat covering her upper body woke up Yua Mikami.

She slowly opened her big eyes.

Where is this?

familiar place.

I was lying in the back seat of the pink Rolls-Royce Cullinan.

The hateful man who frightened her was still sitting in the passenger seat with his eyes closed.

I remember feeling dizzy.
Oh, right, my period is here.

Yua Mikami quickly looked at her skirt and was shocked.

She changed into a new skirt, which was from the big bag in the back seat of her car.

But then something wrong happened under her skirt, which made her already sensitive skin turn red all over in an instant.

Yua Mikami looked and saw that her pink thong had been changed into the pure cotton underwear in her bag.

Still wearing a sanitary napkin.

"This, this, this?" she stammered and asked the man in the passenger seat.

"Shut up, are you ready? If you're ready, get out of the car quickly, eat something first, and then take me there quickly." The man shouted angrily.

The anger in his words showed that he was in a very bad mood.

Yua Mikami didn't dare to speak. She wanted to tidy up her hair but didn't dare to delay. She quickly grabbed the Chanel baseball cap from the back seat and put it on, then opened the car door and climbed out.

I was so hungry that I was seeing stars, my hands and feet were weak, and I almost collapsed on the ground.

She gritted her teeth and stood up.

Fortunately, the parking lot is on the second floor below ground level of the shopping mall, and there is a ramen restaurant on the floor above.

"What do you want to eat?" Yua Mikami stood at the self-service ordering machine and ordered ramen.

The man's face turned pale and he ignored her.

Yua Mikami curled her red lips, her kindness was in vain.

Isn't it just changing yourself into something else?

Why be so angry?

I'm the one who suffered the loss. He saw everything, but I'm not even angry. Why should he be angry?

Mikami Yua cursed in her heart.

At the same time, her little face turned red again.

I felt hot all over and uncomfortable, hungry and hot.

She pulled off her coat to reveal her smooth round shoulders.

She stole another glance at the man standing next to her.

My naturally shy secret was seen nakedly by a strange man today.

Watched it twice more.

Yua Mikami sat in her seat, eating ramen while constantly stealing glances at the man next to her with his eyes closed.

The atmosphere was a bit awkward, luckily he had his eyes closed, otherwise I would never dare to look at him like that.

This mysterious man.

He killed dozens of people with a wave of his hand, but then changed into his underwear, skirt, and...
Yua Mikami was too shy to think further.

For Japanese women, being strong and charming is a gene ingrained in their bones, but how can they be so gentle at the same time as being strong?

I don't know if I should use the word 'gentle'.

Mikami Yuya hesitated. Was this gentleness? Or was it consideration?
"What are you looking at? Eat quickly." the man shouted again.

Take back the word gentle!
Yua Mikami picked up a piece of pork and a braised egg and chewed them hard.

"Can I ask a question?" After drinking half a bowl of hot soup, Yua Mikami felt hot all over and her skin was sensitive and uncomfortable.

She asked with her head tilted, pursing her red lips, her big eyes full of suspicion.

I have never doubted my appearance, and this trick of pretending to be pitiful always works.

It is suitable for both men and women, young and old.

"Speak!" The man still didn't open his eyes, as if he disdained to see her.

"Why." Yua Mikami was a little embarrassed and annoyed.

But it was so uncomfortable that I couldn't help it.

"Why does it hurt so much and it hurts so much?" she asked shyly, then quickly lowered her head and continued eating ramen.

He pretended to ask casually, but awkwardly poked around in the ramen bowl with his chopsticks.

"What burning pain? Where?" Fang Zuo opened his eyes, crossed his arms, and looked at Mikami Yuya holding the bowl without eating. He frowned and said, "I told you to eat faster, but what are you doing with your chopsticks? Are you sticking fish in? Are you stalling for time? Do you believe me?"

"You helped me change that thing..." Mikami Yuya was extremely aggrieved by the scolding. She raised her head and interrupted, "Did you do something? Can't I even ask?"

Fang Zuo finally understood and coughed.

"Well, when I first applied it, the sticky side stuck to your skin."

Close your eyes again.

Somewhat embarrassing.

Yua Mikami stared with wide eyes in disbelief at the man who had his eyes closed as if it was none of his business.

Oh my God!
Can this be posted wrong?
Isn't it common sense to put the sticky side on your pants?

No wonder it hurts so much.

Fortunately, my body has some special features
Otherwise, you will faint from the pain.

Fang Zuo closed his eyes and circulated the Qi.

Who the hell has used this? I thought it was meant to be applied directly to the human body.

He closed his eyes and seized the time to refine the half of the soul and incense he obtained after hunting down Susanoo.

No longer pay attention to the woman's bunch of rolling eyes.

The city of Sendai made him feel something was wrong.

The yin energy is extremely heavy, a bit like the feeling of entering the ancient country of Izumo for the first time. Could this also be a small world of darkness?

Fang Zuo frowned.

"I'm done eating. Burp." Yua Mikami covered her mouth and burped lightly, feeling a little embarrassed.

This behavior completely goes against the Japanese upper-class education he received since childhood.

"Let's go!" Fang Zuo opened his eyes and stood up decisively.

Speak simply and clearly.

After entering the elevator and following Yuya Mikami out of the shopping mall and walking around the tall building, Fang Zuo finally discovered why he felt like he was in the ancient country of Izumo as soon as he entered this city.

In the distant night.

A huge white jade statue of Guanyin appeared before our eyes.

It is about a hundred meters high and stands tall in the rooftop city.

This white jade Guanyin statue is solemn and dignified, and seems to be very normal.

But under the cover of night it was extremely strange.

In the darkness, a few illusory lights were floating above the statue's head.

Like a will-o'-the-wisp sucking away people's energy.

The originally holy expression became somewhat eerie and strange.

Fang Zuo looked at him and narrowed his eyes.

Something is very wrong.

What is this huge statue of Guanyin Bodhisattva?
First of all.

Such huge Bodhisattva statues, which attract incense and spiritual energy, are rarely placed in downtown areas.

The same principle applies to the statues of the Three Pure Ones and the Buddha.

If it is built on such a large scale, it must be placed in the temples of various suburban temples.

The reason is that they are afraid that the power of incense will disturb popularity, and they are also afraid that popularity will pollute the power of incense.

It is also a kind of cause and effect in an invisible way.

Second.

Although he was a Taoist, he knew that there were some problems with the construction of this huge Guanyin statue that was over 100 meters tall.

Usually in the sculpting of Guanyin statues, the mouth of the pure bottle in the hand can be facing up or down, each representing a different form of Guanyin.

The mouth of the bottle is facing downwards, which is the posture of the Dripping Avalokitesvara among the thirty-three forms of Avalokitesvara.

It means that Guanyin Bodhisattva is bestowing blessings and grace, and symbolizes giving to all living beings.

However, most of the bottle mouths are slanted downwards, which makes them unsuitable for facing people, and certainly not suitable for being built in downtown areas, especially with such a large size.

Such a large statue of Bodhisattva has its mouth facing downwards, facing the entire city. Is it trying to absorb all the popularity of the city of Sendai?

Who was the abbot who built this statue of Guanyin?
"It's spectacular, isn't it?" Mikami Yuya saw Fang Zuo standing still, staring at the statue of Guanyin, and thought he was shocked. He said with a little pride: "This was built with funds from our Mikami family."

After she finished speaking, she said in a slightly lower voice: "That person also asked us to do this."

"The person bound by the immortality contract?" Fang Zuo asked with a frown.

“Yes,” said Yua Mikami, “it was built in 1989.”

"Let's go." Fang Zuo said.

Mikami Yuya rolled her eyes and secretly made a face.

Fang Zuo remained silent as he followed Mikami Yuya around several single-family houses before entering a beautifully decorated villa. Various Buddhist guardians and mythical beasts stood at the entrance and walls of the villa.

If it weren't for the modern style, I would have thought it was a small temple.

Mikami Yuya stood at the door of the villa and turned back and said, "Wait a moment, I'll notify someone."

Then a cold wind blew over, she shivered and rang the doorbell.

Fang Zuo stood behind and watched the gusts of cold wind, feeling the great power of the resentful spirits in the villa.

How many people were killed?

The divine consciousness expands.

In a Buddhist temple in the villa, an old monk who was so shriveled and skinny that he looked like a skeleton was meditating.

There is almost no muscle or fat in the skin, and it clings tightly to the skeleton.

Feeling Fang Zuo's spiritual thoughts, he opened his eyes involuntarily and shouted "Amitabha", but immediately there was a "dong" sound, like a loud bell ringing.

He didn't know why he slapped himself.

At this time, a voice came from the intercom at the door of the villa: "I know everything. Mikami Yuya, you wait outside. This donor, please come in."

After saying that, the electric door of the villa opened.

Fang Zuo walked straight in, took a dozen steps through a small garden, and then pushed open the door.

The large living room is a Buddhist temple.

No lights on.

There were countless longevity candles placed on the ground, lighting up the entire Buddhist hall.

But the light in the Buddhist hall was still dim.

The reason is that the flame on the longevity candle is as small as a bean and is about to go out.

This old monk, who was as skinny as a skeleton, was sitting in the middle of the Buddhist temple.

The faint candlelight shone on his face, making it look extremely strange and terrifying.

He closed his eyes and remained silent, his skin covered with corpse spots, as if he were a dead person.

Fang Zuo looked around the entire Buddhist hall.

The Buddhist hall is about 500 square meters, and all the walls are made of marble.

The walls are carved with Arhats, Bodhisattvas and Buddhas.

The statue is so lifelike that the sound of Buddhism emanates from its body.

Without great piety and great Buddhist teachings, it would be impossible to carve such majestic statues of Buddhist beings.

Every stroke of the knife and every moment is extremely mysterious.

Every line seems natural.

but.

All of them were headless.

The necks of these statues are broken at different places, which seems to be caused by human beings.

"Master, I am honored to be here."

The skeleton said in a hoarse voice.

It is not the pronunciation of the soul, the words spoken are in Chinese.

He opened his mouth slightly, and his dry, wrinkled old skin began to crack.

A golden light burst out from his mouth.

A mouth full of gold teeth.

This golden light comes from the gold tooth.

Vajra of All Illumination!!!

Fang Zuo's face was serious.

Before becoming an immortal, the highest achievement of Taoism is the Nascent Soul.

Before achieving the status of Arhat, the highest realm in Buddhism is Vajra Illumination.

The most obvious characteristic of a Buddhist disciple who has achieved the state of Vajra is that his physical body falls away, all spiritual energy returns to his golden body.

"Greetings, Master." Fang Zuo's face was serious and he bowed rarely.

This is a sign of respect for fellow cultivators of the same realm.

"Please sit down. I didn't expect to see a Taoist Yuanying Zhenren in this era. In such a Dharma-Ending Age, there is still such a level of cultivation. I admire him so much." The old monk who looked like a skeleton pointed to the ground.

A futon appeared.

Fang Zuo nodded and sat down cross-legged facing him: "I never thought that in this small island country, there is a Vajra of Universal Illumination!"

"I am from Dongsheng Shenzhou. This island nation was once part of Dongsheng Shenzhou. If I am not here, then where else could I be?" The old monk sneered and continued, "As for this Vajra of All Light, it's better not to have it. What's the point of having it?"

"Then why is the mage so fluent in Chinese?" Fang Zuo did not ask the second question.

A Buddhist disciple insulting Buddhism, what does it have to do with my Taoism!

If he wants to talk, then listen. If he doesn't, then there's no need to ask.

"My cultivation comes from Jambudvīpa." The old monk smiled and said, "When I was cultivating, I set out from the Eastern Divine Continent, crossed the vast ocean, and arrived at the Tang Dynasty in Jambudvīpa. At the White Horse Temple in Luoyang, I was taught the Vajra Realm by Abbot Huiyin. Later, I studied under Master Huiguo of the Qinglong Temple in Chang'an, cultivated to the Garbha Realm, and received the empowerment from the Dharma Acharya. From then on, I achieved the so-called Vajra of Universal Illumination."

"My Tang Dynasty Mandarin is even more standard than yours, but since you're from the New Territories, where things have changed a lot, your accent has also changed, so I'm using a modern accent."

"Tang Dynasty? Jambudvīpa?"

This old monk actually experienced the years in Jambudvīpa.

Fang Zuo's expression was solemn: "How old is the mage?"

I felt something was wrong as early as when I was reading Taoist classics.

The biggest bond event between the human world, the fairy world and the Buddhist kingdom is naturally Tripitaka's journey to the West to obtain Buddhist scriptures.

At that time, the world still had four continents, and according to modern history, the dynasty was still the Tang Dynasty.

The Battle of the Gods, Tripitaka's journey to the West.

The two events took place only a short thousand years apart.

This is just a blink of an eye in the lifespan of countless immortals and Buddhas.

But why has there been such a big change in just a thousand years?

Only two of the four continents remained, and their names were also changed.

The heaven and the underworld are both empty, and the Three Pure Ones are not there.

"Life span? It can't be calculated. The heaven and earth, time and space are different. The heaven and earth at that time are also different from the heaven and earth now. The so-called life span algorithm is just a calculation method in modern society." The old monk shook his head.

"I know you have a lot of questions you want to ask me, but I can't explain them clearly."

"After I achieved the Vajra of Universal Illumination, I returned to Dongsheng Shenzhou and was waiting to be led to the Buddha's kingdom. Coincidentally, a great change occurred in the world. Dongsheng Shenzhou and Beijuluzhou were shattered, and all living things in the Ganges were annihilated. I was at peace in the midst of it." The old monk smiled bitterly and said, "When I woke up, I found that the Buddha's guidance had disappeared. There was no Buddha here anymore, so how could I go to the Buddha's kingdom? So what was the point of bringing the Vajra of Universal Illumination here?"

The old monk glanced at Fang Zuo and said, "Master, I'm afraid you've already noticed it."

"That's right." Fang Zuo nodded. "I know that the gods and Buddhas in the sky have disappeared. I don't know where they went."

"They're gone, the Dharma Ending Age is about to begin a new era. You and I are both left with no way forward," the old monk said bitterly. "We were so pious, they left anyway. Why didn't they take us with them? Why didn't they leave a small path for us to follow?"

"So the master built the Guanyin statue, using incense and popularity to prolong life." Fang Zuo understood and asked, "But why is there so much karma and resentment here? How did the master do it?"

Fang Zuo was a little curious. It was fine to deceive the world by using the statue of Guanyin, but how could the large-scale killings be concealed from the government?

"Of course it was me who did it." The old monk's face was dry and cracked, and he covered his chin with a sinister look as he spoke. "I simply borrowed the power of the Mikami family, used a few industrial accidents as a cover, and caused a few public casualties. But it was ultimately a last resort. I made a choice at the moment and ended up getting caught in my own trap. The karmic resentment I provoked has trapped me so much that I dare not move."

Fang Zuo naturally understood what he meant.

He used human souls to extend his lifespan, but was entangled by the resentful power of cause and effect. In an era when spiritual power was so weak, he did not dare to consume the original Buddhist teachings to purify the resentful power of cause and effect.

Once you do this, not only will the lifespan be increased in vain, but you will also have to pay a lot of money out of your pocket.

An unsolvable closed loop.

"So the master thought of using the Longevity Contract." Fang Zuo said, "But now that the Buddha Kingdom is gone, the Longevity Contract's effect is very limited."

"It's better than nothing. It can only drag on for a few more days. People are like this. The longer they live, the more they fear death. Even if they achieve the state of Vajra-illuminating, they still fear death." The old monk sighed. "Only Jambudvīpa still has some Buddha power. Who made this island nation unable to even send incense?"

The old monk raised his head and smiled, "I was wondering why the Immortal came here. It turns out he came for the immortality contract. I guess those temples must have paid a huge price to invite him."

"That's right." Fang Zuo nodded. "I wonder if I can get the immortality deeds of these thirteen ancient temples back from the mage?"

The old monk laughed heartily and said, "Although you are a Taoist, and I am as thin as a withered grass, I am no match for you. But you should know that the immortality contract requires my voluntary release. Otherwise, even if you beat me to death, it will still be in vain."

"That's true." Fang Zuo sighed. "It seems I came all this way for nothing. The woman upstairs even said she would help me persuade you, but I guess she's just overthinking it."

"Not really." The old monk shook his head. "The longevity contracts of these thirteen ancient temples are like chicken ribs to me now. I can also unlock them, as long as the real person promises me three things."

"One." Fang Zuo shook his head and said, "You should know the way we Daoists operate. We're not afraid of trouble, but we're afraid of trouble. If it's too much trouble to connect with your karma, I'd rather not take the reward from those old guys."

"Two," the old monk said, "I promise it won't be too much trouble for you, Master. You might as well listen to them."

"Tell me about it." Fang Zuo touched his chin.

The old monk came over in spirit.

"No." Fang Zuo patted his butt, stood up neatly, turned around and prepared to leave.

"We can still discuss it, we can still discuss it." The old monk said hurriedly: "How about we do the first thing after we can achieve the Great Dao of Immortality? The second thing is not a big deal for the Taoist sect, right?"

"It's just to leave a descendant for the San Shang family. I've seen many Taoists practice dual yin and yang, and it's just to give her a little vitality during the dual practice. Besides, the woman above is so charming, she's a top-notch cauldron. Isn't this okay?"

"Since you can see the Yin-Yang patterns on my Dao rhyme, you naturally know my heart's Dao. Now I don't have any descendants, so I can't make an exception for this." Fang Zuo turned around and shook his head.

"Then I'll change it." The old monk said, "Master, just promise to practice dual cultivation with her. Is that okay? If you don't agree to this, Master is being too hypocritical. In a common saying, are you a man?"

"Whether I'm a man or not is none of your business." Fang Zuo said unhappily, "You seem to know quite a bit about our Dao sect. Are you betting on the slightest chance when the dragon and the tiger meet, and when yin and yang complement each other?"

"I'm curious why you're so protective of the Mikami family. They're just a mortal family, so why bother with them?"

"After all, I've been friends with the Mikami family for so many years." The old monk's face showed an indescribable melancholy. "I owed the first generation head of the Mikami family a promise, that naive little fellow."

He muttered a Buddhist name softly, then slapped himself in regret.

"Okay, I agree." Fang Zuo nodded.

"You are straightforward, a real man!" The old monk nodded, raised his withered hand and gave a thumbs up.

"Stop talking nonsense and hurry up." Fang Zuo said unhappily.

The old monk's skull-like face showed a look of reluctance.

He took a deep breath.

Another long sigh.

"What you seek so hard is but a mirage."

The two withered hands make the Avalokitesvara seal.

Close your eyes slowly.

"All phenomena are impermanent, arising and ceasing. When arising and ceasing have ceased, there is nirvana, which is bliss."

As this Buddhist scripture was recited, the old monk's whole body made a sound of bones breaking.

An invisible force dissipated into thin air.

"Donor, that's enough." said the old monk.

A golden light flashed in his mouth, and all his gold teeth shattered.

"The old monk is quite willing to give it up." Fang Zuo bowed in a Taoist manner.

"What can I do if I'm reluctant?" The old monk sneered with his dry lips. As the Eternal Life Contract dissipated, he seemed to be much more relaxed: "Do you think this is my first day dealing with you Taoists? You Taoists look like you're about to leave, but I know that once you turn around, you'll strike down with a palm. Will you be willing to leave like this without giving it a try?
Fang Zuo touched his chin and said, "There's no need to describe our Dao sect as such a bandit."

"That's enough," the old monk interrupted. "Rather than that, I'd rather trade with you."

"If you really have great potential, maybe I can still leave a seed outside."

"If that time ever comes, I will definitely ask the Buddha face to face why he abandoned me after appearing in my dream to enlighten me."

After saying this, the old monk's sunken eyes actually turned red.

self-mumbling.

It’s just that this bloody color of the skull looks a bit scary.

"Why, why? Why. Why?"

The chattering sound echoed over and over again.

Fang Zuo walked out of the villa.

Mikami Yuya asked nervously, "What's going on? Did the old man agree? Do you want me to persuade him? He's always been very kind to me."

Fang Zuo nodded: "Okay, but I agreed to one condition."

"What conditions?" Mikami Yuya breathed a sigh of relief.