Chapter 574: Underworld will be the master craftsman and the prince
Makangshan and the mysterious man in black stood at the end of the path, looking at the man in black with his back to them - a member of the Shadow Guard of the Sect of All Gods!
"Oh haha, Dark Lord. The people from this Pantheon Cult have the same preferences as you. They all like to wear black clothes. I don't like it."
Makangshan covered his mouth with an origami fan and smiled very softly and girlishly.
The mysterious man in black next to him said nothing, while the members of the Shadow Guard in front slowly turned around and looked at the two of them.
It was an indifferent face.
Middle-aged man with dark skin.
No expression can be seen, and the skin is stiff, as if... wearing a strange mask!
"Zhao An, right? I am the Shadow Guard Mingwei of the Ten Thousand Gods Sect, the master of the camp, Huan Qingqing."
This person asked for his registration number as soon as he came up. He was obviously very arrogant.
However, he does have such capital...
Will be the master craftsman of the camp!
Sure enough, when he heard this name, the mysterious man in black was shocked and seemed very surprised. But he quickly regained his composure. He nodded and responded in a calm tone.
"That's right, it's me."
It turns out that the name of this mysterious man in black is Zhao An.
As for the so-called master of the general camp, it is the highest-ranking title among the generals of Shenyingwei's Mingwei general camp! There are three of them, and their status is second only to General Wei.
They are extremely powerful, and the entire Mingwei General Camp is actually under the control of these three "masters".
"However... although you are the master of the general camp and have a high status, I am afraid it is not enough. Our cooperation should at least be the general of your Divine Shadow Guard, or the first regiment of the twelve regiments of the gods.
Will Changxuelizi come forward?"
"Hmph! Before I am convinced whether what you said is true or false, I have already given you enough face by being here. Don't forget that you are facing the Pantheon Religion! If it is confirmed to be true, there will naturally be a comparison
A person with a higher status than me is here."
Huan Qingwu’s voice was cold.
When he spoke, his mouth actually didn't move. His face was like a mask, without any movement. The sound came out directly.
Very weird.
Zhao An seemed to be quite satisfied with his answer and just nodded without saying anything more.
He was about to chat with the other party in more detail about this cooperation, but Huan Qingwu turned his head directly and looked at Macangshan.
"Japanese? Onmyoji? What is he doing here?"
The words seemed very rude.
Makangshan was still smiling at first, but now his expression gradually turned cold.
brush!
He put away the origami fan in his hand, stared at the master craftsman who was commanding the camp with a pair of cold eyes like poisonous snakes, and replied with a sneer: "Your Excellency, your name is Huan Qingqing, right? My Onmyoji is a scholar of Yin and Yang, and is proficient in Yin and Yang."
Jutsu and shikigami are even more powerful. From what you say, do you seem to look down on our Japanese Onmyoji?"
Huan Wuqing's voice continued to come out from under his mask-like face.
"During the Warring States Period, the Zou Yan lineage of the Yin-Yang family went to Japan to take refuge. During the Three Kingdoms period, the remaining forces of the Five Elements Magic lineage went to Japan to take refuge. During the Sui and Tang Dynasties, the "Book of Changes" was introduced to Japan along with Tang envoys. Finally, you and your own curses
The Tao merges and becomes what you commonly call Onmyoji. It’s just picking up people’s wisdom. And most of them are Taoist traditions of losers. Otherwise, why would they retreat from China and take refuge in your mere country of Japan?”
As a master craftsman of the general camp, he is naturally extremely knowledgeable.
It directly and easily points out the origin of the Japanese Onmyoji.
In fact, it was finally born because of the three exports of Chinese civilization in ancient history.
And it seems that this Huan Qingqing is at least very proud of himself as a Chinese.
Makangshan was stunned.
Suddenly angry.
Because everything they said was true, there was no way to refute it. After a while, he said coldly: "From the year 891 AD, more than a thousand years after our country abolished the sending of envoys to the Tang Dynasty, all the Onmyoji masters have been here.
Japan's independent development has become a complete system that is completely different from your Taoism. The Taoism that comes from our losers, the origin of your Pantheon Cult... Do you really think that I, Makurasan, don't know? From the beginning,
It was formed by a group of losers."
This Japanese man can speak fluent Chinese, but he didn't expect to know such a huge secret of the Chinese supernatural world.
He is right. The Pantheon Cult was originally a power-seeking organization secretly formed by tribal priests who failed in their struggle with tribal leaders when Chinese civilization was just budding.
As soon as this statement came out, it was also an irony of the Pantheon Religion.
When Huan Qingqing heard this, a ferocious and terrifying aura suddenly rose into the sky! A skull the size of a small car flew out from his chest, opened its big mouth, and attacked Macang Mountain like an overwhelming force.
"Gaya coconut!"
Makangshan snorted coldly.
The paper shikigami standing next to him is extremely fast.
Brush it!
She stood in front of him, raising her two thin arms. They were as sharp as blades!
Swing forward.
Blah blah blah, blah blah.
A lot of paper butterfly-like things flew out of the hand of this shikigami. Look carefully, you can see that the wings of these paper butterflies are very sharp. They are obviously paper, but they look like knives!
Puff puff...
A series of sounds sounded.
The car-like skull phantom was broken by the group of sharp paper butterflies, disintegrating into black smoke and disappearing. The group of paper butterflies flew back again and retracted into the sleeves of the female geisha shikigami.
"Hmph! Onmyoji's Japanese paper shikigami was secretly learned from the Chinese paper master in the Ming Dynasty."
Huan Qingwu seems to like to attack the Japanese.
Makangshan has calmed down now and waved his hand: "Japan and China have been entangled in grievances since ancient times. I won't argue with you. I just want to ask you, what do you want? After all, this time, we and
Dark Lords are all collaborators."
After speaking, he turned his head to Zhao An and stopped talking.
The meaning is obvious: you have found our Makang family to cooperate, and you have also found people from the Pantheon Sect. Now that the two parties cannot get along, what should we do?
Huan Qingqing also looked at Zhao An.
He just answered calmly.
"The Asakura family... helped me a lot with my business in Japan when I was an ordinary businessman. Inviting them this time is not only a cooperation between people of the same profession, but also an old friendship."
"As for you, as the largest and oldest sect, of course I will try to choose. After all, the things I have in my hands come from that place. No one wants it!"
"Actually, I can understand that Master Huanqingqing is mainly worried about the strength of Makangshan. He believes that the Japanese Onmyoji are not qualified to participate in the actions of the Pantheon Sect. But don't forget that the leader of this action
It’s me, Zhao An! Although you are strong, I don’t have the courage to die with you.”
"This time, I have the final say!"
In the last sentence, his tone was a little higher. (End of Chapter 5)