Doom: My companions are from the 3D zone

It set a precedent for an offline monarchy without elections.

The corridor known as the "Orioles' Singing Floor" was now filled with sounds like the chirping of orioles as prisoners were being escorted past.

This was praised by others as a wonder in the general's mansion, but the sound was not anticipated at the beginning of the design, but was caused by the friction between the nails under the floor and the wooden boards due to years of disrepair...

This crazy woman who spread panic rumors in the city last night seems to have attracted the attention of the current shogun, the great beauty Minamoto no Raikou.

"Beyond the mountains and beyond the buildings...When will the singing and dancing at West Lake stop..."

The main hall of the Honmaru Palace was brightly lit, and a plump, beautiful, mature woman was sitting on the main seat.

And below the hall, the graceful dancers in gorgeous kimonos, holding flower fans, danced lightly and gracefully.

She sighed, holding the wine glass, and recited poetry with a melancholy look on her face.

I watched the song and dance in front of me with little interest. Now I finally understood this ancient poem from Yan State, although I had forgotten where I heard it from.

The women in front of him were the ghosts of concubines from the harems of successive generals, the "Ooku". As long as someone sat on the general's seat of honor, they would feast and dance.

As for who the general is, they don't care.

The women had become like earthbound spirits, so much so that they were dancing even when Minamoto no Raikou was doing his work.

This should have been a beautiful thing, but Minamoto no Raikou looked at his huge breasts that were big enough to look down on most women, and sighed again.

She is a woman. What's the point of flirting in front of her?

The purple hair falls behind her back, the hair in front of her forehead is well-groomed, with two strands of bangs sliding down on both sides of her smooth forehead.

This "long straight hair with some bangs" dragon whisker bangs hairstyle makes her already outstanding facial features even more outstanding. Below is a pair of large and straight human hearts, full and incomparable.

After all, if the breasts are not big, how can you attract people's hearts!

Three swords were slung around her slender waist, and a precious bow and arrows stood beside her.

Below the gourd-like body are plump and slender long legs, and black leg armor that does not reach the knees.

The documents on the case were already piled up like a mountain. She rubbed her temples and continued to review them.

When she was awakened, most of the underworld, Hirasaka, had already been swept away by the underworld.

Despite all his efforts, Minamoto no Raikou could only keep the remaining Japanese underworld system safe in a corner.

She was famous in history for slaying demons and devils. Her main job was the garrison general of Heian-kyo and the commander of the imperial guards.

She is only good at defending the city and suppressing bandits.

Fortunately, this Yinjing City was a replica of Heian-kyo, and her ghost power was blessed and protected in this city, so she was able to barely resist the iron hoof of the underworld.

Thinking of this, she looked up at the dancing women again.

"You are said to be earthbound spirits... so am I..."

The land of the underworld, Hirasaka, beneath your feet has been a lawless area between the Eastern and Western hells since ancient times.

According to legend, Izanami, the local goddess of the underworld and filth, had long been hurt by love and no longer cared about worldly affairs.

The Mother Goddess’s indifference caused this Yellow Spring to be controlled by the Sumeru Buddhist Kingdom thousands of years ago and turned into a puppet land.

Before this, there was no shortage of ghosts of skilled and warlike Japanese generals in the Yomihira Saka.

But the underworld made so many benefits and offerings that it actually invited the great guardian deity of Xumi Buddha Kingdom who had disappeared for a thousand years.

Garuda with golden wings.

The divine bird Garuda became the commander-in-chief of the three armies of the underworld and was named the demon star Tianxiong.

In the first battle, he killed two gods leaders of Hirasaka, Okuninushi of the Underworld and Daimaya of the East.

After that, he captured five cities in one day, and ten cities in two days.

The bold statement that he would slaughter all the people in Huangquan Birasaka in three months seemed to be a way of venting his anger.

She picked up the file in her hand and frowned: "The demon star Tianxiong was born in Yan Country three times. Because he was attached to the mortal world, he disappeared on the way back to the Buddhist country for the third time. The hope for peace talks is slim..."

Minamoto no Raikou was having a headache at the moment. The army of the underworld was gathering and approaching, and the city's defenses were weak.

Even though her ghost power has been greatly enhanced in Yinjing City, two fists are no match for four hands. If a few more evil stars come from the underworld, she dare not even think about it.

"That child...if it's really that child, there should be a way..."

While he was thinking, heavy footsteps were heard in the hall.

"Don't worry, Madam. If it is really the Lord who comes here, he will definitely be able to lift the siege of Yinjing."

The man was strong and muscular.

The sturdy man was shirtless, with golden belts fluttering in the air around him, and his face was filled with a furious look.

It was as if the guardian deity statue in the temple deep in the mountains had come to life.

The only thing that was not beautiful was that the strong man was carrying a basket on his back, which was filled with various Japanese weapons.

"Master Niou Kongo, let me make it clear again." Minamoto no Raikou put down the case file, stood up and said seriously: "I am just a ghost born from the imagination of the people in the underworld. This Yinjing City is also."

"I have no connection with your master, and I don't have any descendants, but that child...if he is willing, I don't mind being his mother..." After saying this, a hint of blush appeared on her majestic face.

The sturdy man smiled heroically and sat on the ground carefreely: "Oh! I thought it was something else, it's only a matter of time! You are my mistress, hahahaha."

At the same time, several ghost soldiers brought the crazy woman from last night to the main hall.

The monkey-like old woman trembled and dared not look directly at the two gods in the temple.

The beautiful lady Minamoto no Raikou looked at Niou and nodded.

The furious King shouted, "How dare you come to see me!!!"

For hundreds of years, this ghostly old woman has summoned several evil spirits under the remote Rashomon, constantly devouring the living people who have strayed into the underworld and the innocent ghosts who have taken the wrong path.

She was so frightened that she banged her head on the ground, kowtowed repeatedly, and cried and babbled nonsense, "It's unfair! Didn't you, Grandpa, arrest me?"

"Shut up! I'm going to ask you something!"

The King Kong roared like thunder, and the old woman was so frightened that she almost fainted on the spot.

"You saw a demon-slaying boy last night! Yes and no!"

The old woman who was held by the ghost soldiers hurriedly said yes.

"He is twelve or thirteen years old? He uses a sword? Is there a demon tengu accompanying him?"

The ghost old woman thought carefully and realized that the young man was only with a beautiful woman in mourning clothes last night, and there was no Tengu monster accompanying them.

"Hmm... He looks like a baby of about twelve or thirteen, and he uses a great sword to slash horses. But there are no Tengu guards around him! Grandpa Kong."

Ren Wang frowned and said, "This is serious!"

"The old ghost dare not lie, woo woo woo."

Kongō looked doubtful and looked at Minamoto no Raikou again, and the other person had the same expression on his face.

"Take the next one!"

Several prostitutes, pimps and customers from the red-light district were brought up one after another.

They all swore that the young man was indeed guarded by Tengu and there were several other people.

But some people said there were two of them, some said that the dog was in a coma, and some said that it looked like one dog was carrying another on its back.

"You are harming me!!!" The old woman stood up and was about to pounce on the crowd, but was immediately beaten to death on the spot by the ghost soldiers.

The beautiful and intelligent mature woman Minamoto no Raikou pondered for a long time.

"It's only you and I who have to go to the Flower Street in person..."

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The Golden Winged Dapeng is a positive character, and the author has a good family background and correct values, so you can read it with confidence.

Chapter 19: Boy and Gold

Flower Street Garden.

Li Pu raised his eyebrows, weighed the gold coin in his hand and asked, "Gold... is useful? Shouldn't it be ghost money or something like that?"

Radamanthys knelt on one knee, bowed his head even lower, and said respectfully, his voice trembling a little: "Yes...Yes, Your Majesty."

Ordinary demon stars in the underworld may not be able to see their master, Pluto, even after tens of thousands of years and generations of changes.

And he destroyed the dragon, Radamanthys.

Not only did he get to meet Lord Pluto, but Lord Pluto even personally accepted the gold he offered him.

What an honor!!!

The merit of following the emperor, giving advice to the emperor in person, and personally donating money, he has already had an orgasm in his head, and he is shaking with excitement and cannot speak!

When Li Pu saw the heroic man in front of him trembling, he began to lose control of his expression.

As a Chinese student who always says thank you after paying for something, he was embarrassed by such a generous gift from the other party.

At this moment, Lip was speechless, at a loss, and even a little nervous...

No matter how despicable he is, he is afraid of perversion!!!

Did he find out I was a fake?

Are you shaking while trying not to laugh?

Hiss~You’re not smiling either?

What the hell is this hanged man doing?

He can’t be... a Nantong!!!

"Ah... um... I... that..." Li Pu hesitated, stretching out his hand and then silently retracting it, touching his embarrassed little face from time to time...

He was mainly afraid that this man would lick his hand. The mental shock his cheap sister had just given him was really great...

Azhapaka, the long-haired handsome man meditating under the cherry tree, smiled gently and smoothed over the awkward situation between the king and his minister.

It turns out that a natural fool is evil-doer.

"Amitabha, that's right, Your Majesty the King of Hell."

After saying that, he seemed to recall something funny, and continued to chuckle: "The Buddhist scripture "The Sutra of the Wise and the Foolish" Volume 10 "The 41st Chapter of Sudatta's Vihara" says~"

The petals drifting in the wind gently landed on Azapakuna's armor, which was as black as night.

"Thus have I heard. Once the Buddha was in the Jetavana Grove in the country of Savatthi. The king at that time was named King Prasenajit..."

What follows is a series of obscure Buddhist scriptures written in classical Chinese.

Li Pu felt a headache after hearing this, and quickly waved his hands and said, "Stop, stop, stop! Master, don't think about it! Master, don't think about it!"

"As you command, Your Majesty the King of Hell." Azhabaju smiled kindly and stopped chanting.

Li Pu sighed, and felt that it was not a good idea to suddenly interrupt someone. The nine years of quality education had left a deep mark on him.

"Translate, translate. Let's get to the point, Master."

Azha Poju, who is full of tender beauty, smiled gently, and in a trance, people felt that he was full of maternal love. (I won’t accept it! I won’t accept it, don’t worry)

Lip was so scared that he quickly shook his head.

Although he lacked maternal love since childhood, but!

No male mother! No male mother! No male mother!!!

Azhapakyu didn't know what Li Pu was thinking at the moment, and just continued to whisper, "This passage says: In ancient India, there was an elder (Agatha) who wanted to build a monastery called Jetavana for the Buddha to preach, but the owner of the garden was the prince of Shravasti."

"The prince didn't want to sell it, so he said casually that he would not sell it unless the ground of the yard was paved with gold."

"I never thought that the elder would actually move the prince with his sincerity of 'paving the floor with gold bricks', which led to the Buddha's great disciple Sariputra coming to preach and fight against the six teachers of the heretic, Radukha. The theme of this section of the sutra is to promote Buddhism and achieve the right path."

“But this is only in the Buddhist scriptures.”

After saying this, Azhapakju, who was standing under the tree, placed his hands holding the rosary on the ground, and a small insect crawled out along his palm.

"When I was alive, I followed the example of Tripitaka and traveled west to the Bukin Temple built by Anathapindika in the Jetavana Monastery. But I saw mud houses and tiled houses there, nothing magnificent."

"I visited many local people and finally learned from the temple abbot that in history, Anathapindika did not buy the garden from the prince of Sravasti in order to ask the Buddha for help. The garden originally belonged to him."

"He himself paved the ground with gold bricks and asked the Buddha to come and preach."