Plunder Countless Talents, I Became a God Novel

"Are you going out?" Miyamoto Musashi was about to ask about the situation outside.

Hearing the young monk behind him recite "Amitabha", he said in a solemn voice: "Master Miyamoto, your butler's memory has been distorted by evil spells. Please wait until the poor monk can relieve him of the evil spells." Later, let’s catch up on old times.”

"What? Who dares to attack my people?!" Miyamoto Musashi's gentle expression changed, and an unusually violent aura rose up instantly.

The young monk Kukai was unmoved and stretched out his hand to form a Buddha seal. Suddenly a golden alms bowl appeared in his hand, and then a golden light shone on Fu Bo's body.

About five seconds later, after struggling slightly, Fu Bo's face showed a dazed look.

"Uncle Fu, who wants to harm you?" Miyamoto Musashi frowned and asked immediately when he saw that he had regained consciousness.

"Miyamoto-sama, I'm sorry, I can't remember."

"I only remember that five or six days ago, I was reporting to Mr. Miyamoto Sono about the [Black Emperor]. Halfway through the report, my memory blurred, and then when I woke up again, Mr. Miyamoto Sono was gone. "Fu Bo said with a troubled face.

"Master Kukai, can you restore his memory?" Miyamoto Aoye turned around and asked.

"The poor monk has limited magic power and can only dispel this evil spell."

Kukai shook his head, and after reciting the Buddha's name, he whispered softly: "This evil method is not simple. Once it is eliminated, it will automatically erase the side effects of that memory, but the poor monk is powerless."

Miyamoto Musashi also knew that Kukai would not lie, so he could only ask indirectly about what happened before Fu Bo's memory disappeared.

"[Black Emperor] killed one of our S-class extraordinary awakeners. Lord Miyamoto Aoye sent Omiya to deal with him, but he escaped."

"Later, in order to prevent accidents, Lord Cangye sent two more S-class awakeners and Lord Xiao Cang to support us."

"As a result, one day later, [Black Emperor] was not only not dead, but he also came out openly and held a press conference."

"When I was reporting this matter to Miyamoto Sono, my memory was tampered with. Then when I woke up again, Miyamoto Sono, Omiya, and Oso were all gone." Uncle Fu said. Trying to remember, he recounted intermittently what had happened recently.

"Disappeared?" Miyamoto Musashi frowned even deeper, "Did you have memory problems when you reported to Miyamoto Sono? Miyamoto Sono probably didn't have this ability, nor did he have the motive to do so."

"When your memory comes back, all three of them will be gone?"

After Miyamoto Aoye muttered a few words to himself, he asked: "Have you contacted them in the past few days?"

Uncle Fu shook his head and said, "No."

Miyamoto Musashi didn't waste any time and took out his cell phone to contact them. However, he couldn't get through at all, and an ominous premonition came to his mind.

Kukai stood aside and listened for a while, and seemed to have heard some questions. Then he said: "Master Miyamoto, please let the poor monk first calculate their good or bad luck."

"Okay." Miyamoto Musashi nodded. These three people disappeared so strangely and did not appear for several days. There must be something wrong with it.

Kukai stretched out his hand and summoned another gray-brown bamboo stick, which contained a large number of bamboo sticks.

I saw him closing his eyes, holding the lotus tube in both hands, and shaking it with a pious look on his face.

Then a bamboo stick stood out from the many bamboo sticks and fell to the ground with a clear sound.

Kukai opened his eyes, reached out and picked up the bamboo stick. After taking a look at it, his expression suddenly changed, and he whispered the verse on the stick, "Everything in the business plan is like thin ice, so why do you do it with greed, hatred and suffering. You have no choice but to do so." Sit quietly and wait for him to change his mind and ridicule you again."

Miyamoto Musashi asked: "Master, what does this lot mean?"

"This is a sign with the intention of seeking death." Kukai's always calm look turned a little pale at this moment.

There are one hundred bamboo sticks in the bamboo stick, but among them, there are only three bamboo sticks!

He immediately advised: "Miyamoto-sama, this lottery contains the power of my substitute [Shi'e]. Although it can only predict a vague future, it is still very possible."

"I suggest that you don't go looking for Mr. Cangye and the other two adults immediately. They are probably in danger now. If we go looking for them now, it will not only be meaningless, but it will also involve us!"

Miyamoto Musashi's face also darkened. Master Kukai was a senior monk in Sensoji Temple, the capital of Sakura Country, in Miyamoto Aoye's world.

His stand-in [Shi E] is SS-level. Although his combat effectiveness is not strong, he is definitely at the top of his game in terms of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages, and predicting good and bad luck.

Just like his stand-in [World], although it is an SSS-level combat and control type, it is completely incapable of predicting the future.

The reason why he came back this time and brought Kukai with him was to be more sure before doing anything.

After all, he is now in China, not the former Sakura Country.

"Miyamoto Aoye and others are usually very low-key. It seems that there is a high probability that their disappearance is related to the [Black Emperor]." Miyamoto Musashi thought about it and made a guess about the matter.

He then said unwillingly: "Master, is there no way to crack this lottery?"

When asking for a fortune, in addition to asking about good or bad luck, it is also natural to seek a solution.

Otherwise, if you can get the lottery, wouldn't it be enough to just wait for death?