Chapter 237 The Effect of Ashura Method on Strengthening the Body

"Congratulations, Councillor Shiraishi, you are awesome!!"

"Congratulations Nagihiru!!"

A group of members of the National Assembly came over, clapped their hands and congratulated Shiraishi Nagimitsu on becoming a representative of the National Assembly again.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu kept smiling and nodding in response.

Abe Noja also came over and clapped his hands lightly.

"It is just as Councillor Shiraishi said that he is sure to win. I admire you."

Shiraishi Nagi smiled slightly.

"What? Councillor Shiraishi doesn't seem very happy?" Abe Nosuke frowned and said, "Is it my illusion?"

Shiraishi Nagimitsu didn't say anything, just shook his head, still forcing a smile.

This made Abe no Suku even more suspicious.

Having known Shiraishi Nagimitsu for so many years, she is almost synonymous with elegance. Even though I have deliberately provoked her several times, I have never seen her lose her composure.

And now.

Even his smile seemed forced, and it was obvious at a glance that it was a disguise.

"Congratulations to Congressman Abe, Congressman Shiraishi." Toda Yuji walked over, his face gloomy, and almost squeezed out the congratulations word by word.

The Demon Department spent a huge amount of money and was almost on the verge of buying tickets, but still lost.

Abe Noja frowned, turned and left.

But Shiraishi Nagimitsu seemed not to have heard him and ignored him completely, just packing her own things.

Then he turned and walked towards his own exclusive cabinet.

If it were in the past, Shiraishi Nagimitsu would still have the energy to say a few perfunctory words.

But now, even Abe Nojaku could only elicit a forced smile.

What's more, this one.

Watching Shiraishi Nagimitsu put her personal belongings one by one into the locker that belonged to her.

Yuji Toda looked at the receding figure of Abe Nozaki, not daring to show any expression on his face.

The Diet is filled with members of Abe's party and family.

If I showed even the slightest resentment on her face, it would probably reach her ears immediately.

Given how crazy this woman is, it's possible that I'll suffer any kind of revenge.

Yuji Toda shifted his gaze to the slender back of Nagimitsu Shiraishi.

She was sorting her things.

This extremely beautiful woman has such a pair of huge breasts that can make any man hot. How could a man not be moved?

Every time I pretend to be a gentleman and look straight ahead, it is because I don't want to be looked down upon by this woman.

But now.

This woman now didn't even look at herself.

Toda Yuji's face turned pale.

"I'm sorry, but what are you still doing here? My sister doesn't have time to deal with losers." Shiraishi Mei sneered and said, "Don't come over to chat with my sister. The men in Tokyo who want to talk to my sister start from the rich and powerful ones, and the line goes from here to Kansai. Who do you think you are? Hurry up and leave. Don't stay and get in the way."

"Heh." Toda Yuji smiled coldly, without showing any anger, and turned and left.

"Oh, by the way, my sister said that the power behind you is waiting for you, so you have to be careful." Shiraishi Mei added from a distance.

Toda Yuji paused.

"Sister, should we go back directly or go pick up Yui?" Mei Shiraishi walked behind Nagimitsu Shiraishi and asked.

There was no response for a long time.

Mei Shiraishi walked to the side and saw Shiraishi Nagimitsu supporting herself on the cabinet with both hands, her delicate little face full of tears.

Pearls slid down silently and dripped onto the ground.

Sister How long has it been since I last saw my sister cry?

This damn man.

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Sakura Kimitsu was sorting documents in her office.

I had a series of meetings today and had a lot of school affairs to deal with, so I'm still at get off work so late.

In the trash basket next to it were still filled with flowers and desserts sent by strangers.

She didn't dare eat any of it and threw it all away.

It was horrible. All the food that was delivered to her was her favorite.

Sakura Kiyotaka felt horrified when she thought of this.

It was as if I had been secretly monitored by someone for years, and someone knew what flowers and desserts I liked.

Even in this office, I feel like someone is peeping at me.

I finally finished organizing the documents and was about to leave work when Sakura Kimitsu's cell phone rang.

Sakura Kimitsu picked up the phone and it was a call from Rena Morisawa.

"Hello, Principal Sakura Kimitsu, good evening." Rena Morisawa's tone on the other end of the phone was neither good nor bad.

"Hello, Mrs. Morisawa. Could you please tell me if you have found the person who sent me flowers?" asked Rena Morisawa.

"Can't I call you if there is no result? Principal Sakura Kimitsu, can't I ask you what color thong you are wearing today?" Rena Morisawa mocked.

"You" Fei Guangying's face turned slightly red.

Some of the shame of being poked.

Although Fang Zuo hadn't shown up for several days, she bought a bunch of sexy lace thongs, waiting for the man to show up so she could invite him out.

Every day is different and I am preparing.

"Why, what's wrong with telling me?" Morisawa Reina said with a smile, "We worked well together last time. Your screams almost broke my eardrums. Do you still need to be shy? The strong smell of you in the air, tsk tsk, it hasn't dissipated even after you left for a whole night."

"Is that what you called me to say? Are you satisfied with the nude transparent thong I'm wearing?" Sakura Kimitsu was a little overwhelmed by Rena Morisawa's words, not to mention that what she said was the truth.

"Ha~~ Principal Kikou Sakura is very frank. We have found the person who sent the flowers that you asked me to monitor for you." Rena Morisawa didn't seem to be in the mood to continue humiliating Kikou Sakura today. She forced a little sneer and told the story.

"Really? Thank you, Mrs. Morizawa. Who is that person? Do you have his information?" Sakura Kimitsu was very excited. This peeper has been interfering with her life these days.

"I'll send you the photos later. It's not easy, so be careful." Morisawa Reina said, and after a short pause, she suddenly asked, "Has he looked for you in all these days?"

Sakura Kimitsu immediately understood who Rena Morisawa was talking about.

"No, no." Fei Guangying said a little depressed, and suddenly thought of something and asked: "What about you? Has he looked for you?"

"Have you called him?" Rena Morisawa did not answer and continued to ask.

"Yes, but no one answered. I sent a message but no one replied." Fei Guangying said, "What about you? Has he contacted you?"

"No." Rena Morisawa said straightforwardly and quickly hung up the phone.

It was as if she called just to ask this man for an answer.

After hanging up the phone, Morisawa Rena sent the man's photo to Sakura Kimitsu, and sat in the recliner in a daze without saying a word.

His eyes were a little dazed.

Miyagi Makoto didn't say anything. She knew that Morisawa Rena was not in a good mood these days.

Several members of the Yamaguchi-gumi were severely punished by her for violating the Yamaguchi-gumi's regulations. The severity of the punishment was unprecedented.

"Kana." Miyagi Xiangzi asked softly.

"Hmm?" Rena Morisawa turned around and forced a smile.

"You seem to be in a bad mood these days." Gongcheng Xiangzi said: "What happened?"

"Really?" Morisawa Reina shook her head: "You think too much, nothing happened."

Then he continued to stare blankly at the scenery outside the balcony.

Miyagi Mukaiko's eyes flickered.

Does it look like nothing happened? Something must have happened.

What is happening?

The other side of Tokyo.

Sakura Kimitsu was looking at the photos sent by Rena Morisawa in the office.

I felt a chill running down my spine.

I get goosebumps.

I just felt a little breathless.

It turned out to be him.

Hiroshi Hosokawa.

The newly appointed Cabinet Minister of Education and Culture.

No wonder everything he arranged was to his liking.

No wonder they even dug out their own photographs from many years ago and asked me to sign them.

No wonder he knew the Sendai Robatayaki that I liked to eat.

At this moment, Sakura Kimitsu's good impression of Hiroshi Hosokawa dropped to zero.

It's so horrible.

Who is this man?

According to the information, he stayed in Kansai, got married and had children, and later divorced. He was recently transferred to Tokyo.

but.

Why do you know everything I like? Even my preferences from more than ten years ago? ——————

Shinjuku Shinrong Project.

The two-dimensional supermarket run by the cat girl sisters is extremely popular.

In Japan, two-dimensional culture has always been a huge market.

Adding the COS element has attracted a large number of people in Tokyo.

A few days ago, they were excitedly discussing expanding their business to another level.

And just a few days ago, Hebei Caiyi finally absorbed the demon soul completely, and the fourth tail was born intact.

There are so many things to be happy about, but today, the three of them were discussing things with gloomy expressions.

The cat girl sisters are still wearing black and white maid uniforms. They make more money and their food is getting better and better.

Both of their uniforms were bulging.

The curve of the younger sister's bust became more and more towering, and the older sister's plump buttocks were sitting on her legs, and her slightly plump flesh made the uniform fit her perfectly.

"Fox-chan, I told you to take down the devil as soon as possible." The cat girl's face was sad, and she was about to cry: "It's been a long time since he came to our place. It's over. He has completely forgotten about us."

"Don't just blame Fox-chan, we also have responsibilities. We should have forced ourselves on him earlier." The cat girl said sadly, "Next time the devil comes, one of you presses his head and the other presses his legs. I'll go first."

"It's not that reason. I can feel that something happened to him." Hebei Cai's four furry tails swayed gently behind her, and her little hands supported her chin.

His pretty eyebrows were tightly furrowed, and his little face was filled with worry.

She was wearing a white sweater on the upper body and pink cotton panties on the lower body, with a pair of beautiful legs and feet bare.

The golden chain made of the law that Fang Zuo left for her was wrapped around her white, plump and soft feet.

Through this gold chain, Hebei Caiying could vaguely sense Fang Zuo's current situation.

The soul is constantly fluctuating, as if doing something frequently.

"Is Lord Devil in no danger?" the cat girl said, her pink ears fluttering.

"It's not dangerous, but it's very troublesome." Hebei Caiyi sighed, her eyes reddened: "I'm so useless, I can't help at all."

"Don't say that, Kitsune-chan." The cat girl also sighed, lying on the table, burying her little head in her arms and muffled her voice: "The two of us can't help at all, it's so sad."

"He will be fine." Hebei Caiying said softly.

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Inside the Imperial Hotel Tokyo.

Yui Oda finally finished a day's acting class.

She just walked out of the meeting room.

"Yui-chan" Jin Miding called out to Oda Yui.

"Miss Jin, what's wrong?" Oda Yui turned around and said.

"Um, I want to ask, has your Onii-chan come back these days?" Jin Meiting said with a frown.

"No. Mom said he had something to do and would be away for a while." Oda Yui said in a low voice and shook her head: "But I don't think so. From mom's expression, I know that she doesn't know where Onii-chan has gone."

"She thought she could hide it from me, but I'm not a child anymore. I didn't want her to worry so I pretended to believe her."

"Is that so?" Jin Meiting nodded and forced a smile.

On the way to the hotel room, the fear in my heart gradually grew.

If the boss really disappeared, how could he fight against Samsung's boss Lee Jae-yong?

She was not sure she could deal with such a chaebol.

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Ariake Arena in Tokyo.

Inside the underground training room.

Nagano Rei punched the dummy.

With a loud bang.

Then there was a 'crash' sound.

The dummies were scattered on the ground.

This is a training dummy specially ordered by Zhang Benhe.

Alloys, bulletproof cotton, etc., a fusion of various high-tech military materials.

The price is really high.

Nagano Rei did not use any spiritual power.

Just relying on the power of qi and blood, he could blow up this solid dummy with one punch.

Such a powerful punch earned the gladiators' sidelong glances. This was the third training dummy that this little guy had destroyed today.

"What are you doing?" Zhang Benhe shouted, "You are so distracted that you can't control your blood. Did you practice this in vain?"

"I'm sorry, Uncle Zhang." Nagano Li said with a sad face: "I haven't seen Master for many days. I miss him so much. He never came to see me these days. Do you think he forgot about me or encountered some danger?"

"You think too much. Master Fang defeated one opponent after another in our country and seized all resources to reach this level. Nothing in this island country can stop him." Zhang Benhe shook his head: "He retreats for at least three to five months, and at most several years. This is normal for him."

"But if he has to stay in seclusion for so long, I'll be old by the time he comes out." Nagano Rei lowered her head.

[Also, is it okay for him to become an old man?]

Nagano Rei said this in her heart.

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Fang Zuozheng was stripping away the incense power that was bothering his soul one by one.

After these days, the power of the incense has finally been almost removed.

Fang Zuo opened his eyes and sensed something.

The soul that he had placed in the spiritual tool of Sakura Sora Kurumi has returned to Tokyo.

With a thought, the soul returns to the body.

And brought something golden.

His own laws envelop a powerful soul.

I see.

Fang Zuo slowly withdrew his own laws, but only slightly revealed some residual soul of Asura.

He could feel the surrounding spiritual energy being instantly devoured by this remnant soul.

And he vaguely felt that a thunder punishment was about to fall from the sky.

It was just like the nine-day divine thunder that struck him for a whole day and night.

Fang Zuo quickly wrapped the law around Asura's remaining soul again.

I dare not let out even the slightest breath.

Otherwise, if a heavy lightning strikes, even if he is fine, Shiraishi Nagimitsu's villa will be lost.

A wisp of spiritual soul slowly penetrated into the residual soul of the Asura child.

But not long after, Fang Zuo's face looked a little ugly and paler.

The remnant soul of the Asura child had completely lost its nature. His spiritual soul entered into it, but before he could communicate, he was driven out by him.

But Fang Zuo was surprised to find that the power of incense and the distracting thoughts of countless believers attached to this driven out soul were actually absorbed by the residual soul of the Asura child.

This gave Fang Zuo some ideas.

It is impossible for one's soul to contain the power of incense any more.

But the Asura clan is not afraid of any foreign demons.

It's simply their ancestor.

To them, incense and distracting thoughts are like desserts. Both their bodies and souls are not disturbed by the power of incense at all.

If one had the Asura clan's method, it would be impossible for one's soul to enter the Asura path.

Even such a powerful clan ended up like this, and the Asura path has been cut off.

but.

What about the body? But the spiritual energy here is too weak.

Have to change place.

Inside the underground laboratory of the University of Tokyo.

Zhou Yuanyan rubbed his brows.

He has persisted in this kind of high-intensity scientific research day and night for many years.

He came to a corner of the laboratory, opened a secret door and walked in.

There is a statue of Guanyin Bodhisattva inside.

Zhou Yuanyan lit a stick of incense, bowed three times devoutly and put it up.

It is best to burn three incense sticks and take refuge in the Three Jewels.

This was said by his senior brother when he first entered Buddhism.

Burn one, unless you are lucky enough.

This is what my senior brother said.

I have a tough life, Zhou Yuanyan said with a smile.

Zhou Yuanyan's real name is Zhou Peng.

An ordinary name.

When I was still a child, my mother died of stomach disease at an early age, and my father also died early due to depression.

It was the abbot of Donglin Temple in Mount Lu who took him in.

His Buddhist name is Yuanyan.

Everyone thought that Zhou Yuanyan would be able to inherit the abbot's mantle and take over Donglin Temple.

But he chose to rebel against Buddhism and turned to Taoism.

Then he walked out of the Taoist sect and took the college entrance examination.

As the top student in Jiangxi Province, he entered Tsinghua University to study biology.

And then, here it is.

"Master Yuanyan, aren't you afraid of being blamed by the Bodhisattva for burning an incense stick?" Fang Zuo's voice appeared behind him: "Or do you think you have a tough life?"

"Do you know what's the most annoying thing about people like you who are at such a high level?" Zhou Yuanyan sighed and turned to walk out of the secret room. He didn't even look at Fang Zuo and continued to look at the data in front of the computer: "You make us have no secrets. You often come in silently. The most annoying thing is that I can't do anything to you."

"Hit me." Fang Zuo opened the freezer in the corner of the secret room, searched and took out a can of tea, opened it and smelled it: "This is Lushan Cloud Tea. You said it was the last can when you gave it to me last time. Later, when I found out, you said it was the last can again. Now the whole freezer is full of it. If you don't hit me, I will beat you."

"Now that you've discovered it, isn't it really the last can?" Zhou Yuanyan frowned and took out a pen to write on the paper while speaking.

"How many years has it been since I last visited Donglin Temple?" Fang Zuo took out the tea leaves and put them into the cup with boiling water.

Suddenly the laboratory was filled with the aroma of tea.

"I told you not to use boiling water, it's a waste of natural resources." Zhou Yuanyan smelled the tea, turned his head, and saw Fang Zuozheng continuing to boil water. He shook his head and said, "I went there recently and it was not bad. The ancestral temple was rebuilt and a nearly 100-meter-tall golden statue of Amitabha Buddha was erected."

"Didn't they kick you out?" Fang Zuo held a teacup and walked to the center of the laboratory, looking at the living human with closed eyes inside the glass cover.

A white man with a slight bulge on the left side of his chest.

The qi and blood are quite strong, and a line of blood leads all the blood in the body to rush into the heart.

The heart is twice as big as normal.

The bulge is his heart.

The heart grew so large that it even caused the ribs to twist slightly.

"I used a Japanese identity to conceal myself, so they didn't recognize me." Zhou Yuanyan walked over and said with a wry smile: "I met a few familiar brothers and childhood friends. Things are different now."

“Have you ever thought that if you had stayed in Donglin, now you would be the abbot and study Buddhist scriptures, everything would be different.” Fang Zuobian said while sensing the flow of the white man’s blood in front of him.

Judging from the degree of the blood surging, it is almost as good as that of a martial artist entering the Tao.

"But it's not over yet, there's no coming and going, no birth and death, everything is over, there's no if." Zhou Yuanyan said calmly, standing beside Fang Zuo and looking at the white body: "I blended a bit of that woman's blood into him. There were seven test subjects in total, and only this one survived."

"It seems that he won't live long." Fang Zuo said: "Although the blood is surging, the body and meridians can't control it."

"We still lack some experimental equipment." Zhou Yuanyan said, "I heard that domestic instruments can capture neutrinos. Can you use some connections to get me some information?"

"Neutrino?" Fang Zuo frowned.

"It's the spirit." Zhou Yuanyan said with enthusiasm: "This is a major breakthrough, which means we can start studying things like souls, incense, and spirits."

"Where can I get the information for you?" Fang Zuo shook his head: "There are only a few people I know who come and go."

"It just so happens that there is one of those people you come and go like." Zhou Yuanyan said with a smile.

"who?"

"XXX." Zhou Yuanyan whispered in Fang Zuo's ear.

"Dream on." Fang Zuo said expressionlessly.

"I knew you wouldn't agree." Zhou Yuanyan shrugged.

"You know that, but you're still asking?" Fang Zuo picked up the remote control next to him.

The huge screen on the left lights up, and a woman appears in the living room.

The daughter of the first god, Fatia, who came back from the auction.

"Your appearance has changed again?" Fang Zuo frowned as he looked at the woman whose hair had turned from white to brown and now hung to her collarbone.

Wearing a blue lace vest and jeans, she was sitting on the sofa watching TV series, and she was wiping away tears when she saw the emotional parts.

Then he picked up the potato chips and started eating them with a crunch.

"She changes her attitude faster than you do." Zhou Yuanyan said unhappily, and then pointed at Fatia: "She hasn't had a good sleep for two days. She is obsessed with watching TV series."

"She looks the same as all other girls." Fang Zuo said, "Why isn't the blood surging in her body so much?"

"Don't call her a girl." Zhou Yuanyan was a little annoyed that Fang Zuo refused to get him the neutrino data: "She remembered a little bit and fell asleep for many years. As for why her blood is ordinary in her body, I can't figure it out."

"She had an MRI and a 5D scan, and her flesh and bones are no different from those of an ordinary person."

Zhou Yuanyan turned his head and smiled flatteringly: "Maybe you can contact that person and bring some neutrino materials. I can definitely find out the reason, which will also be good for you. Haven't you always coveted the power of incense?"

"Don't dream, I won't agree to it." Fang Zuo said calmly: "However, I did get some other things, which surprised me a little."

Fang Zuo recounted the story of the four northern islands and the remaining soul of the Ashura child.

"It's a pity that we don't have any information about neutrinos, otherwise we could analyze this remnant soul and give you some help." Zhou Yuanyan said with pretended regret, glancing at Fang Zuo: "It's obvious that although the Heavenly Court doesn't know why the Heavenly Road is cut off, the rules have not changed. Once the Asura clan appears, they will have to accept the punishment from the Heaven."

"No matter how much you say, it's useless. I will never ask that person for information." Fang Zuo shook his head: "Besides, I have found a way to use this residual soul."

(End of this chapter)