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Chapter 241 Broken Sword Beheading Sword

Chapter 241 Broken Sword·Beheading Sword

Mount Fuji,

"Why are there so many people today?"

The 2,300-meter-high 'Fifth Station' is the 'starting point' for climbing Mount Fuji: because the road before this can be reached by car.

However, today, the 'Fifth Station', which was originally deserted due to the 'Evil Spirit Parade', is now crowded with luxury cars! The staff here were surprised and uncertain, and thinking of the red light coming from the top of the mountain in the morning, they all speculated secretly:

"Is there a treasure on the top of the mountain?"

Why is it a treasure instead of a volcanic eruption? Isn't this nonsense?

The lives of ordinary people like them are worthless, but the people who get on and off the luxury cars are full of the aura of 'big shots'; the group of bodyguards with sunglasses and stern faces, like robots, are characters who cherish their lives.

Such people flocking to Mount Fuji can only mean that there is a 'treasure' on the mountain.

Unfortunately——

"Don't look at it, what does it have to do with us?"

Another staff member with a work ID on his chest nudged his companion with his elbow,

There is no charge for climbing Mount Fuji, but there is a 1,000 yen "protection fee": Don't get me wrong, it is used to protect the environment and for security patrols.

So:

Several men in black suits came over, took out a stack of banknotes and threw them on the workbench, then turned and left.

What mountaineering brochures, what commemorative plaques. Their boss makes millions of yen a minute, so how can he waste time here?

"Count the number of people and do the accounts in the evening."

The rest is their "hard work fee".

Anyway, it's a good idea to take the money from these big shots!

When Jiukong Yaoai in the form of a girl got off the car, what she saw was a long convoy and a figure looking up at the mountainside.

"Follow."

Hearing that there was an "extraordinary knife maker" here, how could the "ambitious" Jiukong Yaoai miss it?

Of course she had to join in the fun!

"Mount Fuji,"

With his head wrapped in bandages, Xiao, who looked like a "seriously injured person" or a "weird killer", got off the car and looked up at the top of the mountain.

Climbing Mount Fuji can be said to be a life that most islanders have to experience, but as the proverb goes: you have to climb Mount Fuji once in your life, but there will never be a second time.

Because the last eruption of Mount Fuji was three hundred years ago. The closer you get to the top of the mountain, the more desolate it is: with the "fifth station" in front of you as the dividing line, from here down is still lush green, and up is a desolate gravel slope, and in the end only stones are left.

If you are not careful, you will roll down from it.

There are even such unlucky people who have won the "Darwin" award:

Use your own life to prove that the danger of climbing Mount Fuji in the snow is enough to exterminate creatures.

"Let's go, Brother Shura."

The good-natured "Black Wolf" patted Xiao's shoulder, saying a double entendre.

"We are lucky."

On the one hand, Mount Fuji is only open in July, August and September. The rest of the time, it is covered with snow all year round and climbing is prohibited.

On the other hand, they just joined the "young lady" and encountered this kind of thing: if there is no young lady leading them, the two "dog-level" independent people will not know what happened here, let alone climbing Mount Fuji at this time.

"Be careful to protect the young lady."

"Yes,"

The two hurriedly followed the "young lady" in front.

This employer has a very strange personality. He just asked them to call him "young lady" and didn't say anything else: or he was disdainful to say it.

However, the personalities of Heilang and Xiao are the kind of people who work seriously and never ask too many questions, so they get along well.

Not only Jiukong Yaoai, many chaebols sent people to join in the fun, but those in power did not show up: it is clear with toes that Mount Fuji is definitely very dangerous at this time, and these top chaebols will not run to such a dangerous place.

Therefore, the top martial artists under their command did not show up, which disappointed Xiao who had been watching all the way.

Mr. Jusahiki Ouma did not come.

Gala, gala, gala~~

There are no roads built on the top of Mount Fuji.

There are only simple steel cables and fences to pull out the "walking area". Everyone walks on these rocks, which are made up of people and are trampled by people.

Those who dare to come here at this time, even if they are not extraordinary people, are the best among ordinary people, and they will not have any "altitude reaction". Along the way, there are ninjas wearing black clothes and black pants, and wearing black scarves and masks, trotting up lightly.

There are also young people wearing traditional samurai clothes, wooden clogs, and samurai swords on their waists, striding past everyone.

There are also "heavy-armored female warriors" with heavy armor and carrying six-meter-long spears flying up from the side, which makes Xiao dazzled.

This is Tokyo!

The precious extraordinary people in other places are everywhere here.

There are as many real dog-level as dogs, and wolf-level people are everywhere!

"Why are there so many people?"

Looking down, the hillside was full of black spots walking up quickly, and Director Takeya couldn't help but hold his forehead.

"There's nothing we can do. The news was leaked by KYG."

Fuji Seiko next to him answered calmly,

"Those samurai families will definitely not miss this opportunity,"

"The chaebols also sent people here, saying they were "watching the ceremony", but in fact they wanted to fish in troubled waters."

"The Isogai family was held back by us in the name of traffic control, and the army clearly did not participate in this incident; although Master Shixiong came here, he didn't come for any famous sword"

In general, the situation is not bad.

"Wu family,"

Looking at the ninjas, samurai, and Director Zhuya who were flying up the mountain, they understood why all the cabinets in the past dynasties were trying their best to suppress the royal family.

As long as 'righteousness' exists, these 'restless' guys will be attracted!

He shook his head to drive away this dangerous thought.

What he, the director, can do is to work hard to maintain the balance of all parties, develop the power in his hands, and at the same time face endless extraordinary disasters.

"Let's go to the top of the mountain!"

————

"Mr. Totosai, what do you think?"

Next to the scorching crater, a monk and an old man stood there unaware.

"Is this Kukai's 'Three Cobalt Pestle'?"

Glancing at the broken magic weapon in the young monk's hand, the old man named 'Totosai' snatched it away and observed it carefully.

"Hmm, judging from the fracture marks, it was done by Buddhist heavy hands?"

"Which bald donkey is so wasteful?!"

"Ahem,"

Monk Zhixiong couldn't help but feel embarrassed when someone pointed at his nose and called him a bald donkey.

"It's the little monk,"

"Since acquiring this magic weapon, the young monk has escaped from battle many times, which is shameful to say."

"Sir, do you think there is any way to repair it?"

"Oh, what if I can cultivate it? What if I can't cultivate it?"

Faced with the rhetorical question of the old man from 'Totosai', monk Zhixiong clasped his hands together and whispered the name of Buddha.

"There is a time in life that must be there, but there is a time in life that is not there, so don't force it."

"Old gentleman, just do whatever you want,"

Seeing the calm expression on Monk Zhixiong's face, 'Toto Sai' nodded.

"You, a little monk, do have some wisdom."

After saying that, he raised his hand and made a stroke.

puff,

The nail of his index finger scratched Monk Zhixiong's wrist. Just as the blood was flowing out, the old man 'Toto Sai' had already raised his hand.

"Come,"

The blood on Monk Zhixiong's wrist was immediately pulled by invisible force and flew towards the old man.

At the same time, the 'Three Cobalt Pestle' that was broken into several pieces from the old man's hand flew up and formed a complete magical weapon out of thin air.

The blood covered the magic weapon and immediately turned from bright red to gold. Director Zhuya, who was standing in the distance, nodded secretly. It was indeed the King Kong.

I really want to draw a tube of blood to make medicine. Ahem, stop it, stop it.

When I see Chaofan, I either want to draw blood or want it to work.

It has almost become Director Zhuya’s instinct.

As the golden blood covered the 'Three Cobalt Pestle', the magical instrument immediately vibrated, as if it had gained life again.

I saw 'Totosai' tapping his fingers, and a white light spread out from the magic weapon.

It’s not the sound of gold and iron clashing, but:

"Om!"

Then, the old man knocked again.

"Well!"

The green light sweeps out, making people feel clear and clear;

"Woolen cloth!"

Knock it for the third time, and the yellow light will be beautiful, dispelling all unnecessary worries;

"Bah!"

As the fourth knock falls, waves of blue light spread out, allowing people to remove their inner demons and karma;

"Mi!"

When the fifth stroke is struck, the red light is like the halo of the sun's corona, more like the auspicious light from the top of the Buddha, floating and looming.

"Hum!"

However, at the sixth stroke, all the colors disappeared and turned into black: it was not scary and scary, but quiet and peaceful, like a home in a vacuum.

The sounds of "Om, Mah, Ne, Ba, Mi, Hum" echoed in the clouds; white, green, yellow, blue, red, black, six colors rippled out one after another, dyeing the entire Mount Fuji like a Buddhist kingdom on earth, making those The extraordinary people who quickly came to the top of the mountain were shocked.

This is the six-character Great Ming Mantra, which is infinitely mysterious and contains great power, great wisdom, and great compassion!

In a certain world, these six words were on the seal that suppressed the Stone Monkey.

"alright,"

The old man who was 'repairing' the magic weapon with his bare hands waved his hand, and the 'Three Cobalt Pestle' immediately flew back to Monk Zhixiong. Not only did it have no semi-split marks, it was even more crystal clear, with Buddha's light shining all over it, and warmth overflowing. Even a blind man knew it was extraordinary.

"If it gets damaged again, there's nothing I can do about it."

"Thank you, old sir."

Holding the ‘Three Cobalt Pestle’ in hand, Master Zhixiong bowed down.

"If the old gentleman has some errands to do in the future, the young monk will do his best."

"No, I don't have any hobbies in my life. I just like to forge and smelt, and cherish the magic weapon in my hand. Go ahead."

"The young monk excuses himself,"

After Monk Zhixiong finished speaking, he turned around and strode down the mountain without stopping.

He was able to repair a thousand-year-old magic weapon with his bare hands.

The crowd who came were excited to see it.

Master Zhixiong did not hide the fact that the ‘Three Cobalt Pestle’ in Mount Koya was broken, and he even spoke openly about his cowardice. Regardless of whether they were sincere or not, apart from praising Zhixiong for his "high monk demeanor" and "innocent mind", what else could they say?

Now, the 'Three Cobalt Pestle' is being repaired in front of their eyes, how can people not be excited in their hearts!

Even a thousand-year-old magic weapon can be repaired, this Totosai.

"Old sir,"

"Can you help me get a weapon?"

A clear voice sounded, saying what everyone was thinking but dared not say.

A girl with classic Ji-style hair, a curvy figure and an elegant dress emerged from the crowd and spoke directly to the old man next to the volcano:

"You can set the price as you wish."

? ? ? ?

Which eldest lady is this, so arrogant? !

A group of people were numb. They didn't want to ask this 'extraordinary swordsmith' to help them build weapons: otherwise, why would they come all the way here? Watch the sunrise!

But so straightforward:

"Haha, the little girl is quite happy."

The old man named 'Totosai' looked at the girl in front of him and took a slow drag on his cigarette.

"Whatever I want, you can get it yourself. There is no need to borrow it from others."

Although he is just a 'swordsmith', he can forge magical weapons

Could it be that he still doesn’t have the strength to wield these famous swords?

"As for the little girl, you——"

Glancing at the other party, the gaze of 'Totosai' made Jiukong Yaoai subconsciously take a step back, as if he had been seen through.

"If you are willing to give up a fang, I can make one for you."

"How about a replica of the Kusanagi sword?"

? !

Taking another step back,

Cold sweat slid down Jiukong Yaoai's cheeks.

Fangs, Kusanagi sword

This old swordsmith has clearly seen through the nature of her power!

"Ahem, eldest lady, eldest lady."

At this embarrassing moment, a young man with a bandage on his head stepped forward and dragged the girl away who was unable to move forward or retreat.

"Sorry, sorry, our eldest lady"

He pointed to his temple, and through the straps, everyone could understand what the boy meant.

Young, frivolous and self-righteous.

"Don't worry about her,"

After whispering to his subordinates, 'Koga Joao', dressed in black clothes, black trousers, and a black scarf covering his face, looking like an ordinary ninja, emerged from the crowd.

"Your Majesty Totosai,"

"I heard that your Excellency is forging swords here. I want to find a suitable person. I can't wait for you-"

"Want to give it a try,"

After saying that, he put his hands on his legs and bowed at 90 degrees.

"Your Majesty, please grant me your permission!"

Bang, bang, bang, bang,

The second generation of Honda, wearing heavy armor and carrying a six-meter spear, also walked out.

"Although I am only good at guns, my father asked me to come down, so I came here."

"We should use weapons like knives."

Hattori Hanzo also took a few steps forward.

After receiving the video from the extraordinary blogger ‘KYG’, I am most concerned about these ‘martial arts’!

Using weapons is their specialty.

If you can get an extraordinary weapon, it will undoubtedly be even more powerful.

"you--"

Director Zhuya's face was so pale that he was about to drip with tears; but these martial arts families who were "officially" under the royal family were deeply entangled in Tokyo, and they were not afraid of him, a senior cabinet official.

Even in the cabinet, there are several people who are married to these martial arts families!

Not everyone is like Director Zhuya, who just wants to support the island country.

If you can't do anything, just settle down and become a 'big name'.

For many people, this is acceptable.

"Are you the samurai of this era?"

Glancing at the tense crowd, the old man Totosai curled his lips.

"Not as good as the little monk just now."

Master Zhixiong is not a ‘little monk’, he is one of the pillars of the island country.

Everyone was speechless when they heard this comment; but who told the truth? They are too far behind Master Zhixiong!

"I don't know who will use the knife I forged?"

While muttering, the old man named 'Totosai' stretched out his hand to grab at the crater.

"Come out——"

Wow!

Amidst the sound of iron chains colliding, four red iron chains emerged from the magma. While shrinking and tightening, a 'knife' was pulled out of the magma.

It was a weapon with a huge shape, more like a 'door panel' than a knife!

Most of the things here are extraordinary, and you can see a lot of data through visual inspection:

"The total length is two and a half meters, the width is about 40 centimeters, and the weight."

There must be dozens or hundreds of kilograms!

this--

“This is too”

Koga Joao's face turned dark.

He is a ninja!

He usually hides among his own ninjas to confuse the enemy; how can he hide his assassination when carrying such a big sword?

".It's not impossible,"

Hattori Hanzo said, he is half ninja and half samurai. Even this kind of 'Zanma Sword' can be used -?

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