A hand stretched out to the arm covered with congealed blood, but it was patted away before it got close, "You don't need to care, after so many years, which time has it not come from the brink of death."

"Well~ Xiao Youxiang is still so arrogant."

Yakumo Zi chuckled lightly, turned the parasol in his hand, and shook his head slightly, "Since that's the case, we should go to other things, eh... It's really nerve-racking to find a qualified shikigami." Glancing at the other party, he stepped back into the gap and quickly disappeared from sight.

Chapter 149 The Girl Picking Mushrooms

Yakumo Zi chuckled lightly, turned the parasol in his hand, and shook his head slightly, "Since that's the case, we should go to other things, eh... It's really nerve-racking to find a qualified shikigami." Glancing at the other party, he stepped back into the gap and quickly disappeared from sight.

"Is a world that exists only in fantasy really possible?"

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In this world, in addition to the Onmyoji of the island country, the Taoist priests of the Celestial Dynasty, there are also Western magicians. Some cultivators like to travel to the mainland to gain knowledge and leave inheritance, so a girl wearing a European wizard robe came to this unknown forest.

Crouching on the edge of the dead wood, he happily picked mushrooms and hummed a song:

"One mushroom, two mushrooms, three mushrooms, la la la~"

"Red, green, blue are my favorites~"

At this time, a colorful mushroom appeared in her field of vision, the colors were frighteningly bright.

"Wow, new breed!"

A little star flashed in the girl's eyes, and she stretched out her hand to pick the black mushroom into her hand, "I found the second-level potion material." Then she stuffed it into her mouth, not caring about the consequences at all, and praised with her thumb while chewing: " Such strong magic."

Just after two breaths, a strange black gas rose from the neck, and spread to the whole body in the blink of an eye. There was a "giggle" in the throat, the tongue stuck out of the mouth and foamed, and then the white eyes rolled over. Convulsed on the side.

At the same time, a light spot appeared in the sky, and it became bigger and bigger as time went by. When it fell, the light dissipated and a figure appeared, which was Ye Feng who had traveled a long way.

This place is very close to Kyoto. Originally, he did not intend to stay here, but he discovered an interesting phenomenon in the sky.

A rare magician actually appeared here, and anyone who saw the colorful mushroom in the opponent's hand would be terrified. Although it was rich in magic power, it was also extremely poisonous. Eating it would undoubtedly lead to death.

Originally, he had no control over such self-seeking things. It was a personal choice to live or die, but the image of the other party and a certain Gensokyo girl in his memory was heavy, so he couldn't help but come down and take a look.

"Hey, are you still alive?" Ye Feng poked the "corpse" lying on the ground with a branch.

120 At this time, the girl's expression seemed to be played badly. The color on her skin gradually turned from black to red, then faded to orange again, and then changed one by one in the order of the rainbow.

After a while, the girl groaned and finally opened her eyes. She got up and laughed and said, "As expected of a second-level potion material, the magic power has increased a lot." Then she patted the stick on her body. Mud, turned to face Ye Feng and coughed.

"Don't worry, big brother, the magic power has been completely absorbed. Although it's a bit redundant, I still have to say thank you."

She stuck out her tongue mischievously, Ye Feng couldn't help but reminded: "Your tongue..."

Hearing this, the girl took out a mirror and took a look. In the mirror, her tongue turned colored. She didn't show any surprise, but just smiled, "It's okay, it's just a side effect, it will disappear in a few days."

"Let's get to know you, my name is Kirisame Lisa, I came from Europe to study abroad, and now I live in Kyoto with my father."

"Mistori Marisa?" Ye Feng asked suspiciously.

"It's not Lisa, it's Lisa!" Lisa, the fog rain demon, snorted softly, correcting the other party's mistakes, especially the pronunciation of the last two words was particularly heavy, and whispered again, "If there is a daughter called this name in the future It looks good too…”

"Is that so?" He nodded suddenly. .

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He improves his strength by swallowing mushrooms containing magic power. Although it looks fine on the outside, the toxin has been stored in the body. Even if it is suppressed with magic power, it will be unstoppable once it erupts over time.

Ye Feng doesn't know how to use medicine, but he still understands the most basic principles. Don't look at the girl in front of her who is still smiling, she will soon become a real corpse.

Want to help? Thinking of the ambergris left by Fujiwara Meihong's mother last time, it was possible to save even such a dying situation. I believe that removing this toxin is just a piece of cake.

"Hey, it's not a gentleman's behavior to let a girl say her name first." Lisa, the fog rain demon, said dissatisfied, glanced at the young man, her face flushed, "Why do you keep staring at me, there...what is it? Problem?"

Ye Feng shook his head. He didn't plan to treat the girl for the time being. The two just met each other, and it would be too cheap to take action suddenly. Besides, he didn't owe the other party anything, which made complete sense morally.

In my memory, in Gensokyo of Later Generations, it seems that Marisa Kirisaki was brought up by her grandfather after she was born. So it seems that according to the plot, her mother, the girl named "Marisa Kirisame", went to the third place. Tuchuan, if nothing else, should have died from a toxin outbreak.

"First of all, the word gentleman cannot be used to describe me."

The girl scratched her head, "Don't men want to be gentlemen? It's like this all over the world."

"Aah! I'm not a gentleman." Ye Feng rolled his eyes. This is the problem of cultural differences. In the future information explosion team, this "gentleman" is not a "gentleman". The two explanations are completely different. The former is a man with elegant manners, while the latter refers to hentai.

"My name is Ye Feng. Speaking of which, your family runs a magic item shop, right?"

"Well, my father and I opened a magic props shop abroad. We plan to resume our old business after returning to China, but there are basically no magicians in our country."

While the two were talking, they hurried towards the capital of Kyoto. Ye Feng rode the escaping light, while Lisa, the misty rain demon, rode a broom, similar to the image of a witch in the West.

At this time, the girl said unexpectedly: "Ye Feng... You are from the Celestial Dynasty.'?"

Ye Feng smiled, and he was indeed from the Celestial Dynasty, but it was not the Celestial Dynasty in this world, but the Celestial Dynasty in another world. The history of the two worlds is roughly the same, and there is not much change. Considering that it was originally an overhead world, it is not surprising. .

"Like you, travel abroad to gain knowledge."

"That's right." Lisa, the fog and rain demon, pondered for a moment and sighed, "I heard that the Celestial Dynasty is known as the prosperous Tang Dynasty, I really want to go and play, but Taoism guards the border and strictly prohibits foreign cultivators from entering, which is a pity. "

Hearing this, Ye Feng laughed, "It's just a bunch of immortals who are worried that their faith will be taken away." Then he shook his head, "Fighting for fame and fortune, no matter how high your cultivation level is, you can't escape this tumult. Red dust."

The sound of "pa_pa" sounded, and the girl clapped her palms and laughed and said, "I didn't expect you to see it so thoroughly, how boring it is to practice Dao, meditating and practicing Qi all day, and in the end, all of them become old men, as well as local yin and yang techniques. It has evolved from Taoism, and it is also annoying to death, how can it be comfortable to be a magician, as long as you swallow some magic medicine, you can increase your cultivation."

"I think you are quite pleasing to the eye. How about you, do you want to give up your practice and learn magic? I'd like to be a mentor."

And then eat those mushrooms that kill people? The corner of Ye Feng's mouth twitched, he originally planned to pull the other party out of hell, but now he wants to pull himself down instead?

"No no no." He shook his head, expressing how beautiful life is, and he doesn't want to commit suicide for the time being. The ultimate goal of both cultivation and magic is to detach from oneself, to seek the mysteries between heaven and earth, and there is no distinction between strong and weak.

As for magic, the other party knew too little and only had access to the fur, or it was too bad in foreign countries, so he had to return to China.

If it were a magician like Pat Qiuli who was willing to be his teacher, he might still be interested in getting to know one or two things. As for eating mushrooms, forget it.

"Eh...don't you want to?" Lisa, the fog rain demon, felt a little regretful.

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"Eh...don't you want to?" Lisa, the fog rain demon, felt a little regretful.

During the conversation, the two had already reached their destination, but they didn't fly in directly. Flying over Kyoto is a provocative act, and if you go one step further, you will be attacked by the royal onmyoji.

More things are worse than less things. Ye Feng doesn't want to cause trouble for no reason, but sometimes troubles will come up by themselves.

The most outstanding families in this era were Tuyumen, Huakaiyuan, and Xixing Temple. The first two were famous for yin and yang techniques, while the latter was the representative of the Master.

"Your Excellency, please stay!"

Ye Feng frowned, looked back, saw an old monk standing behind him, faintly felt a strange energy hidden in the other's body, a bit similar to Buddhist mana, but not pure, with traces of onmyoji in it, " The Xixing Temple family?"

"I'm really sorry to stop you all of a sudden, it's just that people who are infected with youkai's breath cannot enter Kyoto without confirmation."

The old monk was very old, so thin that it seemed that a gust of wind could blow him down, but no one dared to underestimate him——the head of the Xixing Temple family who protected Kyoto from monsters, the Xixing Master.

"Old monk, what do you mean by that?"

"In order to ensure the safety of Kyoto, the old monk had to do this. I hope your understanding."

"Do you mean to let me be captured obediently, and then be taken back for investigation?" Ye Feng sneered, and waved to Lisa Wuyu Mo, motioning for the other party to leave first.

"Interesting." He touched his chin, looked at Master Xixing with great interest, and said, "What I want to do, no one can stop me, not even Yayunzi."

As soon as these words came out, Master Xixing's face changed greatly, "Eight clouds purple?"

"Oh, do you know that old woman?"

The next moment, soldiers surrounded the scene from all directions (Zhao De's) and blocked the scene. In an instant, the sound of swords unsheathed, and the atmosphere became tense.

"You are afraid."

With a smile on the corner of Ye Feng's mouth, he walked over to a soldier. The opponent's hands were shaking, "You can't even hold the knife, how did you become a soldier?"

"Clang", the knife fell to the ground, and the soldier's cheeks were filled with fear. At this moment, someone shouted, "He's a big demon!"

"It's actually a big demon!"

"The big demon is attacking Kyoto!"

"Run! The big demon eats people!"

In an instant, the scene was in chaos, crying continuously. The fear of being ruled, the image of the big demon is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. It has only been calm for a hundred years since retreating behind the scenes, and now it has become a bird of fear.

Master Xixing inserted the Zen stick in his hand into the ground, clasped his hands together, and chanted a mantra softly in his mouth.

"Quiet!".

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His voice was not loud, and at the moment of exit, it turned into countless tiny golden characters, and a series of them floated into the ears of the chaotic soldiers.

"Don't panic!" Another sound resounded, like a hammer that hits their hearts. They finally stopped panicking and took up the sword again to take precautions, but they were still nervous.

"Yanlingshu, the old monk has two strokes, but you think you can stop me with these rubbish?" Ye Feng dismissed it.

As soon as the voice fell, a gust of wind blew out of thin air, and the soldiers finally calmed down and blew them into pieces, and they fell and rolled on the ground one after another.

"Badness!"

With a loud shout, Master Xixing's originally kind face turned into an angry vajra, and the golden light of the Zen staff in his hand jumped up from the ground and hit him on the head.

However, as soon as he approached, there was only an afterimage left, and then a crack appeared in the place where he was hit, "Too slow!"

Laughter came from beside him, "Old monk, do you have that little strength? You don't even have a tenth of Fengjian Youxiang, which is really disappointing!"

Shaking his head, Ye Feng pointed it out, and the speed was astonishing. At the same time, the Westbound Master didn't have time to react at all.

"It's the old monk who lost." Finally, a sigh slowly spread through the crowd.

At this moment, no one knew what happened, and the soldiers were even more at a loss. Why did the respected Xixing Mage suddenly admit defeat?

"Westward Mage!"

"Don't say more, let him go."

Since the principal has spoken, the soldiers can't object, they can only put away their swords and stand aside silently, making way for a passage in the middle.

Strolling on this road, posing as a winner, Ye Feng kept smiling, but when he passed by the Westbound Mage, he heard the other side say solemnly: "Is the gap between humans and monsters really irreparable? "

"It can be surpassed, but it is difficult." He gave the answer after a moment of indulgence.

"Is that so..." The old monk's face became a little older again, and his figure looked thinner.

At this time, Ye Feng thought about the figure related to the Xixingji family, the figure dancing alone under the cherry blossom tree, "By the way, does your family have a person named Xixingji Yuyuko (ceba)?"

Master Xixing shook his head, "The matter of the younger generation is seldom concerned, but there is no girl with this name in the clan."

"Is there a cherry tree full of the power of death?"

"Sakura tree..." A flash of inspiration flashed in his clear eyes, "There is one planted in the closed backyard..." At the same time, a teardrop rolled from his eyes, "A sin, a sin..."

"Mage westbound." The soldier said with concern.

He waved his hand to indicate that he was fine, and Master Xixing wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his cuff, "This happened many years ago. If you want to hear it, you might as well come to Xixing Temple's house, and I will talk about it slowly."

Perhaps it was because of the sad past. At this time, Master Xixing was no longer the all-powerful Master, but a lonely old man.

"Young man, I hope you won't go astray..." Reaching out his hand to touch the looming wound on his neck, he couldn't help laughing bitterly.

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"Young man, I hope you won't go astray..." Reaching out his hand to touch the looming wound on his neck, he couldn't help laughing bitterly.

Ye Feng finally kept his hand. He had no intention of killing, so he just gave a little warning, otherwise it would be another **** scene. Seeing the other person's figure disappear from sight, he didn't say anything, the trouble is solved, it's time to go back and see what the well-behaved daughter looks like.

Kyoto, a small bamboo building.

Penglaishan Huiye sat behind the counter with a smile, with two people standing in front of him.

The "meat ball" who was as fat as a pig, holding flowers in his hands, giggling, and the young man with a gloomy face occasionally flashed stern expressions in his eyes.

The two didn't like each other's eyes, but they didn't show it in front of Penglai Shan Hui Ye, they just exchanged their eyes.

"If the two of you don't leave again, the concubine's second father will kill you both when he comes back." She looked at the two of them with the flute in her hands.

Since the day I went out to play with Fujiwara Meihong, the reputation spread. Everyone knows that there is a musical instrument shop on the East Street of Kyoto. The daughter of the shop owner is called Kaguya. She looks like a fairy. Just a glance will make you not want to eat and drink, so if you have time, you will be around nearby. , trying to get a glimpse of Fangze.

Although she has absolute confidence in her beauty, she thinks that her body is still small, and she will not cause trouble when going out, but there is still a "lo*ic*n" in this world.

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