Of the three police officers, one of them was questioning Chen Dasheng at first, while the other two had their hands on their waists, ready to grab their guns at any time. They received a report that there was a suspicious man on the beach. These are extraordinary times, and they would not
Dare to be negligent in the slightest to prevent someone from taking advantage of the chaos to commit crimes.
Chen Dasheng did not speak. Firstly, his Japanese is not very good. Secondly, his ID card is a Chinese ID card and he has not applied for a passport. He came here smuggled in. If he takes out his ID card, he will definitely provoke a lot of trouble.
Trouble.
The police officer repeated it again, but Chen Dasheng didn't respond at all. The three of them felt that Chen Dasheng was acting suspiciously. The police officer in charge said, "Please come with us."
With that said, the police officer stepped forward and pulled Chen Dasheng's clothes, trying to take Chen Dasheng away. Chen Dasheng was too lazy to pay attention to the three people, and quickly pointed a few fingers and directly hit the acupuncture points of the three people.
The three police officers seemed to have been cast on a restraining spell and remained motionless. All three of them had extremely frightened eyes. They couldn't move even if they wanted to, and they couldn't shout even if they wanted to. What kind of magic is this?
"In three hours, the acupuncture points will be unlocked!" Chen Dasheng's mouth curved, leaving a sentence and walked slowly towards the coast.
As night fell, there was a pungent stench everywhere. There were three human sculptures on the coast. The rescue team had moved elsewhere. After the tsunami washed away the ravages, everything was empty and it was even more eerily quiet.
"Looks like the trip was in vain!"
The smelly sea breeze made his clothes rustle. Chen Dasheng shook his head. Maybe he would find something if he went to the source of the earthquake. However, the water pressure at the bottom of the sea was huge. With his current physical strength, he didn't know if he could withstand it.
Can you live in it?
After finally arriving at this holy place for otakus, should I make a pilgrimage and visit the mentors of human souls and inheritances on the computer hard drive? Just leaving like this, Chen Dasheng still felt a little regretful in his heart.
"Young man, it's so late, why are you here alone? Aren't you afraid of being eaten by monsters in the sea?" Just as Chen Dasheng was wandering in his heart, a slightly older voice blew into Chen Dasheng's ears with the sea breeze.
Chen Dasheng was stunned for a moment. He couldn't see in the darkness, and with a quick glance, he saw a man sitting on a large rock more than 20 meters away. The man was dressed in gray, wearing a bamboo hat, and his back was facing him.
I can't see his appearance clearly. He speaks fluent Japanese and sounds like an old man.
I was distracted, but I didn't notice anyone else here. Chen Dasheng shook his head secretly, but he felt something was wrong in his heart. It was late at night. There was no one around. What was this person doing sitting alone on the rocks?
"Aren't you alone?" With doubts, Chen Dasheng walked over and climbed onto the reef. "Have you ever seen monsters in the sea?"
Hearing the words, the man raised his head and looked at Chen Dasheng. Only then did Chen Dasheng see his appearance clearly. He was an old man with gray hair, a somewhat thin figure, and very prominent cheekbones. He looked like the old longevity star in the portrait, faintly
Yes, Chen Dasheng felt that this old man was a little different, but he couldn't tell what the difference was for a while.
"I said I've seen him before, do you believe it?" The old man stared at Chen Dasheng for a long time. In the darkness, Chen Dasheng could actually feel that the old man's eyes were very sharp.
Chen Dasheng just smiled and didn't say much. He sat directly next to the old man and said, "Tell me, what do you know?"
"Looking at your accent, I guess you're not from China, right? Looking at your face, it looks like you're from China?" the old man asked in a nonchalant manner.
"What, do you have a problem with the Chinese people?" Chen Dasheng frowned slightly.
"China is a good place, I haven't been there for a long time!" The old man shook his head and smiled, looking towards the distant sea, as if he was reminiscing about something. After a while, he looked back at Chen Dasheng, "I see you have been there all day today.
Looking for someone to ask about the monsters in the sea, can you tell me what the purpose is?"
Chen Dasheng smiled calmly and said, "You don't know that the monster thing has been widely spread outside. China and Japan are neighboring countries, and they are afraid of suffering from it, so I came to take a look. If it is true, I have to find the monster and get rid of it.
Just drop it!"
"So that's it!" When the old man heard this, he nodded slightly and said immediately, "Look, young man, you are not an ordinary person, but are you sure you can get rid of that monster?"
"How will you know if you don't try?" Chen Dasheng shook his head. How much power would be needed to trigger a tsunami? If this tsunami was really caused by a monster, Chen Dasheng couldn't guarantee whether he could do it. "You all know
What is it? Tell me, if this monster is not eliminated, I am afraid it will bring disaster to your country."
The old man looked at Chen Dasheng for a long time, then took off the bamboo hat on his head and used it as a fan to fan himself, "Have you ever heard of Yamata no Orochi?"
"Yama-no-Orochi?" Chen Dasheng was stunned for a moment, "That should be the great demon in your Japanese legend, right? You mean, it was the Yamata-no-Orochi that caused trouble in the sea a few days ago?"
Yamata-no-Orochi is a big demon in Japanese mythology. It is said to have eight heads. It ranks first among the demons in Japanese mythology and has left many legends. Although Chen Dasheng is not interested in Japan, he is still fond of the name Yamata-no-Orochi.
I have heard about it, but the legend is just a legend after all. Only God knows whether there is any basis for it.
The old man didn't nod or shake his head, and kept talking to himself, "More than two thousand years ago, the Yamata no Orochi brought trouble to the eight continents of Japan and led a hundred thousand monsters to attack Takamagahara. Susano-o led the gods to fight. That battle
The battle lasted ten months, and the Yamata-no-Orochi was defeated by the powerful gods, and was captured by Susanoo and sealed at the bottom of this sea!"
The old man pointed to the dark sea in front of him, his turbid eyes looked a little confused. Chen Dasheng couldn't help but be a little surprised. Looking at the old man, it looked like he was not thinking, but more like reminiscing.
After thinking for a while, Chen Dasheng said, "You mean, Yamata no Orochi broke the seal and came out?"
The old man nodded, "The Yamata no Orochi at that time was already a great demon in the late stage of Youxen. It can be said that looking at the entire eight continents, it is difficult to find an opponent. Susanoo's disciple has a false reputation. If he does not rely on the power of the crowd, how can he capture it?
Yamata no Orochi? Not to mention beheading it! After capturing the Yamata no Orochi, Susanoo used the secret sealing technique of Rokko to seal it on the seabed. A few days ago, the Yamata no Orochi finally broke the seal.
When he came out, the seal exploded, shaking the earth and causing an earthquake and tsunami..."
"Huh?" Chen Dasheng's eyes were full of strange color, "Are you sure? You just said that you have seen Yamata no Orochi with your own eyes."
"Do you think it's necessary for me to come here at night to lie to you?" The old man smiled faintly, "It doesn't matter if these people are dead, it can be regarded as the price they paid for their belief in those so-called gods."
Listening to the old man's tone, he didn't seem to be a good person. Chen Dasheng's pupils shrank, "Who are you and why do you know these things?"
When the old man heard this, he grinned and did not rush to answer. Instead, he said, "Don't you want to know where the Yamata-no-Orochi went after it broke through the seal?"
"I would like to hear the details!" Chen Dasheng paused, feeling more and more secretive about this old man.
Could it be that this old man has something to do with Yamata no Orochi? Otherwise, why would he help Yamata no Orochi with his words? After searching with his spiritual sense, he felt that this old man was like a mist, and his realm could not be discerned.
The corner of the old man's mouth curved, "Back then, the Yamata no Orochi had its tail cut off by Susano'o, and its power was severely damaged. It was sealed for more than two thousand years. However, its power was restored to three to five levels, and its broken tail also grew back.
However, his power has never returned to its peak. Yamata no Orochi has a reputation for being vicious and likes to eat human flesh, especially the flesh of warriors. He likes it even more. The flesh and blood of strong men can help him recover faster. Today, he sensed that
When a strong man arrived, he transformed into a human form and went ashore. He saw a young Chinese monk and was asking about him. Yamata no Orochi was very fond of him. He had not met such a strong man for a long time.
Xiao is also meat. If he can swallow that Chinese monk, his skill should be restored a little. However, it has been sealed for too long. Yamata no Orochi doesn't want to kill that monk so quickly. Now, he may be fighting with that monk.
