People are in Zongman, the mastermind behind the revival of spiritual energy Chapter 237

Chapter 237: The Daring Outsider

I don’t know what the various means are.

The words of the old man seemed to be clearly reflected in my mind.

I can understand the meaning of his words.

I can also pay attention to the prominent words in the words.

“He”…

Can this word “He” be used carelessly?

The other party was obviously from the Onmyoji, so it is natural that he cannot not know the meaning of the word “He”.

In a moment.

It was as if the creepy feeling that ran up from the coccyx to the heart swept over.

The neck turned stiffly.

Seeing that the old man nodded with a hint of meaning, and bowed in the direction of Mingwang Temple,

This…

He has little experience, don’t lie to him…

Standing there with a stiff head.

He was thinking about the situation in his original world.

Can Gojo Satoru be described as “Him”…

Obviously not.

Most sorcerers are proud of themselves.

If there is no huge gap, they will never admit that they are inferior to others.

But the mysterious old man honestly admitted the word “Him”.

I am afraid…

Don’t…

Saito was sweating profusely and waved his hands repeatedly.

Don’t scare yourself anymore!

However…

[Misfortune comes from the mouth! Don’t talk too much! You must talk less and look at things more! ]

The extremely serious words of Rakuganji Yoshinobu seemed to be vivid in his mind.

Silence for a moment.

Saito exhaled a heavy breath.

Some thoughts, the more you suppress them, the more surging they become.

Combined with what Yoganji Yoshinobu said, Saito suddenly thought of the instinctive authority of “Him”.

If there is a sound, He will hear it.

To put it more clearly, it is.

If you recite my name, I will know it…

In short.

This is not something that “humans” can do at all.

What on earth is that old man Yoganji Yoshinobu hiding!

What’s the difference between this and the gods and Buddhas in mythology?

The more Saito thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong, and the more he thought about it, the more excited he became.

He~tui! !

Old man Yoganji Yoshinobu!

You deserve to be single for the rest of your life!

Saitō was extremely sensitive to Yoganji Yoshinobu’s “ill-intentioned” thoughts.

After a long while, Saito calmed down.

He now attaches great importance to the words of Yoganji Yoshinobu before he left.

There is a pit.

There is a big pit.

If he doesn’t figure it out, he might have to die in the upper world.

[If it weren’t for that damn fake thing, I wouldn’t care about the Jujutsu High School. ]

This sentence made Cairen very concerned.

Because Yoganji Yoshinobu started collecting that thing from the storage room as soon as he returned to the Jujutsu High School.

That was the remnant of the curse spirit that had been sealed long ago, but could not be erased no matter what.

That is, the rumoredof…

“Ryomen Sukuna…”

Muttered in a low voice.

However, this taboo name exploded like thunder in the ears of Hashimoto Kyoaki in the distance.

He was silent for a long time.

With trembling hands, he asked the disciples below to close the door and refuse visitors.

Thinking for a long time, he still couldn’t figure it out.

Why is this country boy so bold…

Sure enough…

The obscure fluctuations dispersed in an instant.

Taito stared at the scene in front of him in a daze.

The surrounding environment just now seemed to have turned into a vast picture with a shrine standing horizontally and a water mirror covering the ground.

There were countless monks chanting loudly.

There was a huge Buddha chanting scriptures and preaching.

Behind it.

There was a huge creature whose exact figure could not be seen, and it seemed to be holding the divine domain.

It seemed to have heard someone’s whisper.

The huge creature seemed to turn its head to look.

“Pah”…

Old man Saito knelt straight down.

He knelt quite cleanly.

He also kowtowed twice.

Too vast.

Too transcendent.

Mortals do not need to understand too much, they can know it just by seeing “Him” once.

That should not be a mortal existence.

He should only walk in the sky.

It has become a fantasy in people’s speculation.

Saito was completely numb.

The fact that the mouth can cause trouble is actually as real as it is.

That huge transcendent seemed to be about to create the world in the blink of an eye.

No.

It is a world that has been opened up.

The creatures in that world are very familiar to Saito.

Isn’t this his own world of curses…

At this moment.

Saito has almost no idea.

The mind is blank, as if the head is buzzing.

He remembers. (To read exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

Old man Yoshinobu Rakuganji once said.

There are many key marked areas like Myōji Temple.

One in Suginami District and one in Itsukushima Shrine by the sea.

There are many more places that Yoshinobu Rakuganji is not clear about.

So he just asked Saito and others to be quiet and not to cause trouble.

It seems that.

There should be more than one “Him” in the upper world…

Thinking of this.

Saito’s face suddenly turned pale.

Sweating profusely as if he had suffered a serious illness.

In his heart, there was only one thought left.

Here…

It is the world of gods…

“Boom, boom, boom…”

The grand scene before him faded away. []

He returned to the height he had just reached.

But he did not dare to stand up for a while, and trembled as he knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

That “height” was indeed too terrifying.

No wonder the old man used the word “Him” to describe him.Describe.

Can afford it.

Definitely can afford that height.

This fucking guy just went out not long ago, and he ran into the creator god of his own world.

This place, this place…

He lay there for a long time.

Saito tried to struggle to get up.

He staggered, but couldn’t struggle.

He could only lie limp on the ground and straighten himself up.

He no longer doubted the title of “upper realm”.

This is indeed the upper realm.

Or…

God’s realm, high sky, heaven, etc.

He was in a stalemate for a while with his mind blank.

Saito stood up and looked at the Yin Yang Ryo in the distance.

Oh…

They closed the door and refused to see visitors.

It was obvious that he was scared by this daring outsider.

That’s true.

If I were in the old man’s position, I would probably scold this stupid outsider to death…

If you want to go crazy, stay away from my Onmyoji!

He scratched his head with a bitter smile.

Saito really has no words to express his pain.

He doesn’t want to…

He is just an ignorant country boy…

It’s just…

Thinking of his status as a country boy.

Saito silently held the blue card – temporary identity card tighter.

He somewhat understood the old man Yokuganji Jiashen.

Yes…

The high heaven with gods is the paradise of people like them.

In the upper world with gods, he dared not imagine what kind of magnificent and colorful state the mysterious side here would be.

I want to stay…

Saito suddenly had this thought.

He is old.

He doesn’t have the talent, and he doesn’t have the time.

If he stayed in the original world, he could only die in bed with a broken heart.

But here, he can continue to shine.

Maybe, he can go one step further…

With this thought.

Saito’s heartbeat began to speed up.

He was moved.

The old man Leyan Temple Jiashen… No, it’s the old friend, the old friend is right…

How nice it would be to enjoy life in the upper world?

Why must I wait until I die in the “countryside”?

Instantly, Saito had a mentality of a broad mind.

Sniffed the wings of his nose.

A sweet smell that I didn’t know whether it was an illusion or reality came to my nose.

He sighed sincerely.

As expected of the upper realm, even the air is sweet…