Raising a Fox Spirit in My Home

Li Yundong’s remarks were powerful and ruthless. He revealed mercilessly that Tsang Yazi wanted to use the power of defeating Li Yundong to shock other sects of the martial art, and Li Yundong did not have a dirty word in his words. The dagger, the sentence is like an axe, a knife and a knife, and the sharpness makes people unable to stand up.

It is the orange yoko who is used to the big wind and big lang, and the face is blue for a while, white for a while!

She secretly gritted her teeth, and looked at the Xiyuan Temple with a hateful look. She only wished that this guy would immediately be frustrated: why didn't he tell me about it!

In the view of Tachibana, Li Yundong is able to make the Xiyuan Temple wins like this in a face-to-face manner. It is obviously a very strong opponent, but if the opponent is only a hard-working man, his mouth is not very hard, then he With the strong advantage of the home court, you can exert strong psychological pressure on the other words in the words to encourage the other party to make mistakes in the next fight.

Although Tsang Yazi is arrogant and conceited, she is not underestimating the enemy. She is very aware of this battle. She can't lose herself. Otherwise, the Orange family is likely to be robbed!

But Li Yundong’s rhetoric language made Orange’s idea instantly dispelled his thoughts.

Tanga Zizi hated: Before his apprentice was also a fangs, he did not expect Master to be a fangs! hateful! If you lose, you will kill your mouth! !

Although many Japanese people around the field couldn't understand Li Yundong's Chinese words, they saw Li Yundong and Tang Yazi, two people who were justified and angry, and they couldn't help but be suspicious and whispered.

"What happened between them?"

"It’s hard to be done. What did Orange Yazi’s adult really do?”

"Do you want to do this kind of thing?"

"That... why is this?"

"I, how do I know!"

Standing next to the Ise Shinto goddess, the middle-aged man screamed and screamed: "There is such a handwriting in the orange yoko, it's amazing, it's amazing! It's a renegade, everything can be done!"

The heart of Tsingya’s son was angry and stunned. The middle-aged man glanced at the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man also flashed a fierce man’s eyes. The “bang” in front of him suddenly exploded like a bomb, and the lang was spread out in all directions. Come, the reporters who have been shocked all around have a few steps back in horror.

At the moment, Tsang Yazi could not get off the stage, but he heard a kind and solemn voice behind him: "Amitabha! When is the time to report, the family should not solve it!"

Everyone looked at the sound, but saw an old man wearing a golden silk red sand slowly stepping out, it is the sacred esoteric esoteric esplanade of the fourth sect.

Ge Xi Guangyi is a low-key person. He has a high prestige in the Japanese Buddhist world. When he came out, the reporters around him all saluted him to show respect. Even the goddess and middle-aged people of Ise Shinto also succumbed to him. salute.

After Ge Xiguangyi and their friends, Li Yundong put his hands together and said in the same way in Chinese: "Li Zhenren, even if there is a festival, may wish to solve it in the following law, how? The so-called one report, Changsheng has been If you do this, even if there is a big sin, it should offset each other."

Li Yundong sneered: "Will the medicine Wang Ding? Take the medicine Wang Ding back!"

Ge Xiguangyi hesitated for a moment, did not speak, Li Yundong seemed to know what he was thinking, and sneered: "Reassure, since I am here, I will honor my promise and play with you so that you can know the Chinese practitioners. There are no masters! However, before this, you have to give me the medicine Wang Ding first! Because it should be our magic weapon for China!"

Ge Xiguangyi slightly decapitated, turned his head and said to a monk on the side: "Let's go to the room of Changsheng."

The monk saw that Ge Xiguangyi had listened to Li Yundong’s words. He could not help but rush, saying: “Da Yongzheng! How can I make one...”

When he didn't finish his words, Ge Xiguangyi glanced at him slightly. Although his eyes were not sharp, he did not dare to say more about this monk. He hated Li Yundong and turned away.

It didn't take long for the monk to hold a purple-golden three-legged stove.

Ge Xi Guangyi took over from his hand, and smiled and took the medicine Wang Ding to Li Yundong. He said, "Let's return to Zhao, please Li Zhenren assured!"

Li Yundong was also welcome. He took the medicine Wang Ding and then went to the colorful kit at the waist. The head of the big medicine, Wang Ding, disappeared immediately, and the Japanese reporters around him shouted and shouted. The eyes stared at Li Yundong's waist, as if I wanted to see what was there.

Ge Xiguangyi saw Li Yundong accept, he gestured a gesture, said: "Li Zhenren, please inside!"

Li Yundong saw the other person's politeness, and he also made a gesture of politeness: "Da Zhengzheng adults, you please!"

Two people have a false VIP set. If not everyone around them sees what they have seen before, they just think that this is a good friend for a long time!

After Ge Xiguangyi led Li Yundong into the courtyard, the reporters behind him rushed up at this time: "Let us go in too!"

"Yeah, let's go in!"

“Why can Chinese people enter our Japanese place, can we Japanese people not enter their own places?”

Ge Xiguangyi slightly frowned. As he led Li Yundong to the courtyard, he said to the monk next to him: "Go and seal the door, don't let them in."

The monk nodded, and soon two monks followed him to the door. After the three monks and other people of Ise Shinto finally entered the courtyard, they stood in the door like a city wall. With their eyes open, letting these reporters say anything, they are motionless and turn a deaf ear.

After entering the royal courtyard, Li Yundong saw tall cedar trees around him, and some courtyards were beautifully designed into garden-like scenes, small bridges, rockery and rock formations. Stones with rich Japanese flavor can be seen everywhere. Stools and stone tables and gods.

After Li Yundong went around with Ge Xiguang, after a few bends, he suddenly saw his eyes open, but he saw that he had come to a retro-style Japanese building.

The building is only two stories high, with a flying arch and a black tile red column. The upper floor is carved with jade, hollowed out the window, downstairs is the hallway and the hall where the door is removed. You can see the tatami in each room at a glance. There are many people sitting on the top.

Some of these people are wearing robes, some wearing Shinto robes and witches' robes, men and women, young and old, not afraid of two or three hundred people.

These people were all talking in their own eyes, and they were chilling. At this time, they saw Li Yundong coming. Everyone immediately stopped talking, and his eyes looked like Li Yundong.

Here are almost all the elite elites in the Japanese practice world. Their eyes look like their powers, like the peak of Mount Tai, you can imagine!

Li Yundong was unaware of it, smiling with a smile, and his eyes were not humbled. Li Yundong saw a window in the second floor of the east side of a window that was never opened, while other windows on the upper floor were open. There are also some people looking up at the window.

Li Yundong pointed to the window next to Ge Xiguangyi: "Who is this?"

Ge Xi Guangyi smiled faintly: "His Majesty and his wife!"

Li Yundong asked with some surprise: "Is your Japanese emperor also coming?"

Ge Xi Guangyi smiled and said: "Is there anything weird?"

The orange sage, who has been following in the back, said at this time: "Do you have pressure to fight in front of the Japanese Emperor?"

Li Yundong laughed and laughed: "He is your emperor, not mine! It is your pressure to have pressure. What is it about me? It is you... you are not afraid to lose to me before the emperor, no place to step down?"

Tanga Zizi looked up and laughed: "This is never possible!" After she finished, she leaned her head and walked slowly into the field.

At this time, the middle-aged man who walked behind them, Ise Shinto, also sympathized with Li Yundong, who said in a half-baked Chinese: "Young people, I appreciate your courage, but yours..." He said Pointing to my own head, I laughed and said, "I don't appreciate your wisdom!"

Li Yundong asked with a look of interest: "Oh? Why?"

At this time, the icy goddess of the Ise Shinto, who had been frosty, said: "Because the wise man will not choose to play in the total mountain of the Mantra esoteric and the orange yoko! You are stupid and extremely dead!"

When Li Yundong saw this goddess at a glance, she felt that she was cold and unusual. Although she didn't seem to be very old, her behavior was like an old woman. She was calm and somewhat demon.

Li Yundong smiled and asked: "Why are you saying this? Is it particularly powerful here?"

The middle-aged man of Ise Shinto laughed: "Are you kidding? No one in this place has ever been able to defeat the orange yoko! Here, the power of the gods that Takanoyama has dedicated for thousands of years will become her strength, you Do you think you can confront the power of faith that has been accumulated for thousands of years? Don't be crazy about it!"

Said, the middle-aged man looked quite complicated and glanced at the orange yoko, and said with emotion: "This is the home of the orange yoko! The Chinese, fighting in the away game, is still a low-key and honest! I will give you a Suggestion: This suggestion is to start a fight and admit defeat as soon as possible! The sooner you admit defeat, the more chance you will survive! Once you let Orange Yazi violently go away, it is your end!"

Li Yundong laughed happily: "You said that no one has ever won an orange boy here?"

Ise goddess followed the cold and coldly: "Never! Orange Yazi has never been fighting outside the Koyasan!"

"It turned out to be a Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle!" Li Yundong laughed and said: "Well, today I will be the first person to break her turtle shell at the home of Tanga Zizi!"

When the middle-aged person saw Li Yundong, he couldn’t listen. He shook his head and muttered in Japanese: "It’s a stubborn stubborn material! It’s hopeless!"

After he finished, he ignored Li Yundong again. He turned to the goddess next to him and said in Japanese: "Go out, let's go, this guy is already a dead man! Don't be jealous of him!"

At this time, at the entrance of the Royal Garden, the reporters of major TV stations in Japan made a sigh of relief for a while, and some experienced reporters simply started a live broadcast at the door, introducing the situation expressed orally. What happened just now.

Just as they were smashing into the camera lens, several of the presenting hosts were all looking at each other and looking in one direction.

The reporters who were filming turned their heads curiously, but they saw three beggars behind them, holding a Zen stick, and the monks wearing shoes were slowly coming.

"Weird, how are there still people?" Although these reporters were puzzled, they also reacted quickly. They quickly rushed to the three monks and asked aloud, "Would you like to come to the conference? Which one are you?" Practitioners of the school? Can you bring us in?"

But no matter what they say, these three monks always keep their heads down, and they fight low and do not say a word.

The sharp-eyed reporter was keenly aware that there was a faint fragrance on the three of them, and the skin of the neck that the three of them showed with their heads was delicate, just like porcelain.

They can't help but look at it: huh? It seems to be a woman! Is it the person of the Pure Land? Yes, I heard that the Pure Land School came with a female family! I have never heard of a woman dressed by three monks!

Who are these three guys?