Saint Seiya: This Gemini is a bit of a trap.

Shaka seemed unwilling to dwell on Athavajutsu, and after a calm nod, he spoke directly to Jalong:

“Garon, since we parted ways in the Buddhist realm, I have felt that the aura of Indra around you has become stronger and stronger. You must have been practicing Indra’s meditation methods. It seems that you are indeed destined to be connected with Buddhism, just as I guessed.”

"Shaka, do you mean I can become a Buddha in the future?"

"It's hard to say, Galon. I can't say for sure whether you can become a Buddha, but you haven't gone to see my sister since you came back. I guess you're not far from passing away."

"Uh...that makes sense. Shaka, thanks for reminding me. I'll go find Yura tonight."

Chapter 374 Holy Sword! The Perfect Companion for the Clothes-Tearing Style

Reminded by his brother-in-law Shaka, Jia Long rushed to the Buddha Realm that very night, and sure enough, he found the Great Buddha Old Yura angrily throwing things around in his room.

Left with no other option, Jia Long had to bite the bullet and enter the Great Buddha's palace. He then used his silver tongue and the bloodline power he had painstakingly honed over the past few days to play games with Yura all night long, finally managing to appease the Great Buddha.

Afterwards, Jalong promised to come over every two days, and Yura was satisfied before letting Jalong leave.

However, Jia Long was not in a hurry to return to the Holy Land.

He infiltrated the Dao Domain and met Tong Hu at the Five Elders Peak.

This old man is still a sight to behold at Mount Lu. However, since the Underworld took control of the Dao Domain, far fewer foreign tourists dare to visit Mount Lu. Tong Hu's business has plummeted, and he spends more of his time guiding Wang Hu and the rehabilitated White Dragon in their cultivation.

Upon seeing Jia Long's arrival, Wang Hu and Bai Long acted very warmly.

Wang Hu is currently working hard to inherit the immortal robes of the White Tiger lineage, while Bai Long seems to have no intention of returning to the Holy Domain and is following Tong Hu to cultivate the natural fusion method unique to immortal warriors.

Judging from his appearance, he seems to be considering giving up his identity as a Saint Seiya and preparing to inherit the lineage of Kang Jinlong.

Jia Long supports this.

After all, compared to the powerful Holy Domain, the Dao Domain, which suffered a devastating blow, needs revitalization even more. The Immortal Warriors have become staunch allies of the Holy Domain, and Jia Long naturally hopes that they can recover.

Therefore, Jia Long already planned to hand over the Kang Jinlong Immortal Robe.

Once he breaks through the eighth sense, Alaya consciousness, and possesses the Realm Treasury, he will not need the Kang Jinlong Immortal Robe to cast the Heavenly Star Seal. At that time, he can give the Kang Jinlong Immortal Robe to the White Dragon.

In this way, Shiryu's Celestial Dragon Cloth is also secured.

He came to see Tong Hu this time to recommend Shiryu to Tong Hu, and also to ask the old man if there was any possibility of him coming out of seclusion to participate in the Galaxy Tournament.

To his disappointment, when he presented his idea, Tong Hu's old face was full of disinterest.

"Galon, stop trying to take advantage of me. The Holy War is about to begin, and my peaceful days are numbered. Now I have Wang Hu and Bai Long to teach, how can I have the energy to help you take care of your children?"

"As for the Galaxy Arena Tournament? That's a great idea. Go for it! I'll be watching on TV and cheering you young people on!"

Tong Hu's reply disappointed Jia Long.

However, since the other party was senior and arrogant, Jia Long couldn't force Tong Hu, even though he knew that the old man was actually only eighteen years old.

Forget it, you can't force things. Jia Long could only return to the Sanctuary and prepare to find a new teacher for Zi Long.

……

Capricorn.

Shura was intently carving a wooden sculpture.

However, unlike before when Shion forced him to carve a statue of the Virgin Mary, Shura is now carving a statue of a celestial dragon. He is not using carving tools but his hands, and every stroke is extremely serious and meticulous. The holy sword that is powerful enough to split mountains and shatter the earth seems to have become an embroidery needle in his hands.

Shura's effortless demeanor was like that of someone operating an excavator to cook. At this moment, he was clearly not carving, but rather using carving to meticulously hone the sword in his hand.

Jia Long walked in, but Shura remained motionless, still focused on the Heavenly Dragon wood carving in his hands.

"Shura, I didn't expect you to look so fierce, but you're quite gentle when you're cultivating."

"Galon, are you here to mock me?"

"No, that's not it. I just saw that you have a heart that wants to slay dragons, but you don't have any dragons to slay. I was afraid you would get sick from holding it in, so I came to see you."

"You still say you're not here to mock me? Galon, believe me, I'll slaughter you, you sea dragon, before I go crazy!"

"Come on if you dare."

After laughing, Jia Long's expression turned serious, and he said:

"Shura, I remember you once said that when you were a child, a fortune teller said that as long as you came to the Holy Land, you would have the chance to become a hero who slays dragons and soar to the heavens. However, those with dragon bloodlines are extremely rare in this world. If you take someone like me or Tiamat as your opponent, you will only ascend to heaven... cough! Don't look so fierce. What I mean is, have you ever thought about raising a dragon yourself?"

"You mean I'll raise a dragon myself to slaughter it?"

"More or less. I adopted a child in the Yama Kingdom named Zilong. He possesses the Heavenly Dragon bloodline, which is even rarer than my Azure Dragon bloodline. If you're not afraid of being killed by him in the future, I can entrust him to you for training. How about it? Are you interested?"

"?!"

Shura finally stopped carving, raised his head, and his gaze shot towards Jia Long like two sharp swords. Seeing that the other party was not joking, Shura's fierce face immediately showed a strong interest.

"Garon, let me raise this child named Shiryu. I also want to see just how powerful a dragon wielding a holy sword can be!"

Jia Long left Capricorn Palace satisfied.

His few words piqued Shura's interest, and the search for a master for Zilong went surprisingly smoothly.

Entrusting Shiryu to Shura for training is a good idea. After all, the combination of "Clothes Destruction" and "Holy Sword" has an extraordinary track record in the manga, and it would be a shame not to use them together.

As for dragon fighting techniques, Ja Lung knows more than Dohko, so with him around, there's absolutely no need to worry about Shiryu's growth.

"We're just missing Ikki..."

In just two days, Jalong had already solved the mentor problem for the five main characters. As for Ikki, since Gilutti had made a promise beforehand, Jalong didn't need to worry about him at all.

But is it really a good idea to entrust Ikki to the vengeful Gilutti for training?

Shake his head.

Jalon didn't want to waste any more time on these things, so he returned to Gemini Palace and continued grinding on Daenerys' Tiamat.

Because he had to travel between the Kingdom of Yama and the Buddhist Realm at night, Jia Long was too busy to handle everything. So he had to put the task of attacking Esther during the day, refresh the Tiamat Mirror once, and take advantage of his rest time to give Esther a good beating.

Regardless of what Esther was doing in broad daylight.

When dealing with the enemy, be as cold as the dead of winter; no matter what they're doing, just attack!

Besides training and fighting Esther, Jia Long was also focused on two other things:

One is the preparation for the Galactic Arena Tournament. Mitsumasa Kido has already begun building infrastructure around the world, and at the same time, a massive publicity campaign has been launched. Recently, they have even come to the Sanctuary for interviews. The Sanctuary is preparing to challenge the gods through modern media.

Another task is to help Deathmask overcome his addiction. Mu went to the Cancer Palace today, but unfortunately Deathmask was stubborn and incorrigible. The gentle Mu had no way to deal with him and could only use the Crystal Wall to prevent him from entering Yomotsu Hirasaka for pleasure. This made Deathmask roar all day long, and his miserable cries of an old lady having an addiction attack could be clearly heard even in the Gemini Palace.

"Tomorrow it's Aldebaran's turn, and the day after tomorrow it'll be mine. Hmph, Deathmask, I'm not as easy to talk to as Mu. For the sake of the Twelve Gold Saints' ultimate roar and the light of justice, you'd better be prepared to die!"

Chapter 375: Hopeless! Kick down Hirazaka

Jia Long's secluded cultivation in the sacred realm continues.

The next day, Aldebaran brought a large amount of precious ingredients to the Cancer Palace. He wanted to use his skills to prepare a culinary feast for Deathmask, so that Deathmask would forget about the old lady in red shoes and fall in love with delicious food.

However, Deathmask showed no interest whatsoever, which enraged Aldebaran, who slapped him on the head with a frying pan and stormed off from the Cancer Palace.

Like Mu, Aldebaran failed in his attempt to save Cancer.

Day three.

Jia Long arrived at the gate of the Cancer Palace.

The star chart markings outside the Cancer house are very unique. To someone like Jia Long, who has poor visual thinking skills, the constellation of the ascendant does not resemble a crab, but rather looks like a "6" and a "9".

The interior of the Cancer palace is gloomy and eerie, a stark contrast to the cozy Gemini palace, giving one the feeling of entering an ancient tomb.

Moreover, as soon as Jia Long entered the room, a large number of dead faces appeared on the ground and walls. They were all ghosts in red dancing shoes, each one more ferocious and terrifying than the last.

If an ordinary person walked here, they would be scared half to death, but Jia Long just snorted lightly, and the ghosts were already trembling and fleeing in a sorry state.

Because of the intense dragon aura emanating from Ja Long, who had been fighting the Dragon Mother for the past two days, even a mere wisp of it was something that ordinary wandering ghosts could not withstand.

"Garon, you are a Gold Saint, why are you making things difficult for them?"

As the ghost of the red dancing shoes dissipated, Deathmask's gaunt figure appeared. Even his flamboyant Cancer Gold Cloth could not hide his decadence. His excessive indulgence and hollowed-out appearance were no different from the internet-addicted teenagers that Jia Long had seen in his previous life who lived and ate in internet cafes year-round.

"Garon, I know you share the same goal as Mu and Aldebaran. Don't waste your time."

Before Jia Long could speak, Deathmask had already raised his hands, adopting a posture of facing death, and resolutely met Jia Long's attack.

"Even if I were to fight you, who is known as the strongest Gold Saint, I, Deathmask, would never be able to leave them."

"Oh? Deathmask, you'd rather fight me than leave them?"

"Not bad!"

"why?"

Because of love!

"like?"

Upon hearing Deathmask's reply, Jia Long couldn't help but laugh and cry at the same time: "Desmask, what's so cute about these ghostly old ladies? Aren't there enough beautiful women in the world for you to love?"

"Garon, you don't understand love."

Deathmask took a deep breath and said:

"Garon, what you perceive as love is nothing but desire in my eyes. True love transcends age, time, and even life and death. So whether they are old, from hell, or already dead, none of that matters to me..."

“You know, I’ve had a psychic ability since I was little. I can clearly feel the deep love these aunties have for me. Before, I was afraid of this love and always wanted to run away. But ever since you and Shura forced me to see all the spirits in the Lost Realm, I’ve decided to stop running away and face their love for me, because I love them too…”

"I love that they walk in groups through dark alleys, I love their inexpensive appearance, I love their rich experience like a treasure trove, and I want to have a passionate love affair with them!"

Looking at Deathmask, who was becoming increasingly agitated, Jia Long was speechless for a long time before finally speaking calmly:

“Desmuske, I understand.”

"Garon, do you really understand?"

"Yes, I really understand."

Jia Long sighed and looked at Deathmask with a helpless expression: "Now I truly understand, Deathmask, you're a complete freak, I shouldn't have tried to reason with you!"

"really……"

Deathmask wasn't angry upon hearing this, but rather showed extreme disappointment: "Galon, you really don't understand love. You're just like all of them, all you want to do is break us up..."

"In that case, I, Deathmask, will protect my love with my life! Take this, Sekishiki Meikai Ha!"

Dismuske raised his finger at Jalong almost frantically.