Afrika Seimei and his star company

The round red sun fell heavily, and the dark horizon devoured the sun bit by bit like a wild beast quietly waiting for food.The entire sky was dyed a strange dark pink, and the thin clouds were stretched and diluted like cotton torn by someone, like sharp ice blades, looking down at the creatures on the ground with their teeth and claws open.

The barren village was shrouded in gray smoke, the ground was full of black holes, the crops and grassland were scorched yellow by the fire, and the leaves of the trees were almost burnt out, and there was crackling sound from the gray smoke.The village is deserted, save for the black holes with thatched roofs that still emit thick smoke.

"Cough, cough, cough!" A child carrying a basket covered his mouth and coughed. He had only one eye, and tears came from the smoke, and his face was flushed.

"Master, why is this village like this?"

The child's master is a young monk with long hair like snow and wearing a large hat.He raised his head slightly, revealing those deep eyes.He frowned and said softly: "There has been a disaster here, and the villagers have all fled."

The one-eyed monk grabbed the corner of the young monk's clothes and asked, "Is it because of thunder? Didn't we meet people fleeing refugees a few days ago? They said that an electric ball rolled down from the sky and destroyed their village!"

"Hmm..." The young monk looked around and answered the disciple's question casually.

The one-eyed little monk felt that the place was a little gloomy, so he couldn't help hugging Master's arm, and said, "Master, let's go quickly, the abbot of the temple on the top of the mountain is still waiting for us. I'm hungry..."

"it is good."

"Master! Master!" The one-eyed little monk stumbled open the door of the meditation room, and pushed hard the master who was meditating on the meditation bed, "Run!"

The young monk opened his eyes. He patted his disciple's head and asked, "What happened?"

"An electric ball rolled down from the sky, and the fire has already reached the mountain! Let's run!"

A monk came running with a bundle in his arms and shouted to the meditation room, "Master Qingfang, run!"

The monk named Qingfangzhu got off the bed, took the one-eyed little monk with one arm, stuffed it into the monk's arms at the door, and said, "Take the child and go first."

"Ah? Then you..."

Master Qingfang didn't speak, he turned around and waved back, then walked out of the temple gate.

"Master! Where are you going!" The one-eyed young monk kicked around in the monk's arms, trying to break free from the monk's embrace, but the master in front of him was getting farther and farther away from him, his figure became more and more blurred, and finally disappeared in the thick among the smoke.

"Hey, monk, you are no longer able to do it." Yasha's lips curled up.

Master Qingfang spat out a mouthful of blood, propped up his body with the Buddhist staff, and said: "You have caused the villagers to lose their homes...I advise you to stop..."

"Oh, it's interesting." Yasha smiled and squatted in front of Qingfangzhu, he raised Qingfangzu's chin, and used his thumb to help him wipe away the blood from the corner of his mouth, "There have always been only those who begged me for mercy, and no one who persuaded me to stop, you It's the first one."

Qingfangzhu's face was pale, his lips were bloodless, he felt that his eyelids were heavy and his spine could not support his body, he wanted to fall to the ground and become unconscious from now on.But he was still panting weakly, raised his eyes and stared at Yasha unyieldingly.

Yasha smiled and said: "Heh, this is the first time I met someone like you. You are very interesting, but unfortunately you are too in the way. I just want to kill you right away, just like trampling an ant to death..." Yasha said, squeezing Grabbing Aobozu's slender neck, he exerted a little force.Qingfangzhu gasped heavily, his fingers grabbed Yasha's hand, trying to break free to survive, but the palm that was strangling his throat became tighter and tighter, and Yasha's sharp nails embedded in Qingfangzhu's neck, drawing a line A bloodstain came.

"Ah, ah, ah, stop!" A child yelled and jumped up, he hugged Yasha's arm, opened his mouth unceremoniously and bit down, Yasha felt a sharp pain in his arm, and the cool dark red liquid flowed down Flowing down his arms.Yasha swung his arm violently, and the child was thrown several meters away and fell heavily to the ground.

"Damn it, you dare to bite me!" Yasha gritted his teeth and walked over, bent down and grabbed the child by the collar, and lifted him into the air.

"What are you doing back here!" Master Qingfang widened his eyes, looking at the one-eyed little monk who fell dizzy from Yasha's hand.

Yasha smiled jokingly: "Hey, it seems that he is a very important person..."

"You let him go, he's just a child!" Qing Fangzhu's eyes were bloodshot, and the veins on his neck were bulging.

"Then we can't let him go, children are the worst learners."

"You take pleasure in destroying villages, but you never kill people, let alone children, don't you?" Qing Fangzhu trembled all over, his spirit was tense, and he stared at Yasha.

Yasha shrugged and said, "I didn't say it, but it seems interesting to let a child struggle in my palm, gradually lose strength, and finally turn into a cold corpse, isn't it?"

Holding on to his cane, Qingfangzhu straightened up with difficulty, and rushed forward. Yasha was taken aback, and before he could react, Qingfangzhu threw him to the ground, and the one-eyed monk in his hand flew out again.

One-eyed monk: _(`”∠)_

"You..." Yasha was at a loss for words for a moment, his eyes widened in surprise, looking at Qingfangzhu who was pressing on him, he felt his cheeks were burning, "What are you doing..."

Qingfangzhu murmured weakly: "Quick... let's go..." His head drooped and he finally fell into Yasha's arms.

"Hey! Hey, wake me up!" Yasha shook Qingfangzhu's body, "You don't play cards according to the routine!"

"Is the rice ready?" Yasha sat cross-legged in the Buddhist hall, dragging his cheeks and shouting.

The one-eyed little monk just came out of the kitchen, his face was dirty and covered with ashes, he held a large bowl of food and shouted outside the Buddhist hall: "Don't eat in front of the Buddha!"

"I don't believe in Bodhisattva, where can I eat..."

The one-eyed little monk turned his head and left.

"Come back! Come back!" Yasha pushed the floor, ran out from inside, and snatched the rice from the one-eyed monk.

"Eat by yourself, I'll go see Master..."

"Is your master alright? You need someone to take care of you every day, it seems like such a big man has no hands and feet! How is your master so good? You are so young and you have to take care of him every day..."

"I'm leaving!"

"Hey hey come back!" Yasha pointed at the rice bowl and said disgustedly, "every day is vegetables, there is no meat at all!"

"Buddhist pure land, no meat is allowed!"

"Believe it or not, I ate you!" Yasha made a grimace, and the one-eyed little monk took a step back in fright, but he couldn't stand still and fell to the ground.

"I'm going to tell Master!"

"Your master is sick, it's good if he didn't die! I don't like to take advantage of others' dangers to keep you two alive until now. If you offend me, you will be roasted and eaten right now!" Yasha said, touching Chin, raised his head and said while thinking, "Your master is injured like that, and he got sick after eating it! It's you, the one with thin skin and tender meat. Hey, when the time comes, should we add salt and pepper or cumin? Hey, where are you going?"

The one-eyed little monk had already run more than ten steps away, he turned his head and stuck out his tongue at Yaksha: "Slightly, slightly, slightly!"

"You!" Yaksha rushed forward angrily, only felt his waist tighten, and the clothes on his lower body were torn into pieces. Yaksha turned his head and saw that his clothes had been beaten to death and tied to the tree trunk at some point. "One-eyed little monk, give me back..."

Yasha's last few words were abruptly held back, he stared dumbfounded at Aobozu who was looking in his direction, and Aobozu was also staring at him dumbfounded.

"You..." Master Qingfang hesitated to speak.

Yasha quickly covered his body, pointed at Master Qingfang with one hand and shouted angrily: "Get out! What are you looking at! You don't have it!"

"Buddhism's pure land, without clothes covering the body, how decent is it!" Master Qingfang shook his head.

"It's not that good apprentice of yours! Behind the bear child is indeed the bear parent! If you don't educate him, let me clean it up..." Yasha just took a step forward, and immediately realized that he was inconvenient to move, so he could only stand in place Glaring at Master Qingfang.

Qingfangzhu shook his head helplessly, and began to undress himself.

"Hey, hey, smelly monk, what are you doing? I'm not that kind of person..." Yasha squeezed himself tighter.

Qing Fangzhu put his coat on Yasha, and said softly: "Let's just make it up. The disciple is stubborn, I will definitely teach him, and bring him to apologize tomorrow..."

Before Master Qingfang finished speaking, Yasha had already disappeared.

In the early morning, Qing Fangzhu meditated on the Zen bed.He recited Buddhist scriptures silently in his heart, but for some reason today, he was always stuck in the place where he was usually proficient, his thoughts were restless, and he couldn't feel at ease.Qingfangzhu frowned, got out of bed and poured a cup of tea.

There is a knock on the door.Master Qingfang opened the door, but it was Yasha.He hooked a piece of clothing with one finger, and mentioned it in front of Lord Qingfang: "Return it to you."

Qing Fangzhu took the clothes, looked at Yasha seriously, and said: "This clothes seems to be too revealing, although you are free to wear what you want, but in Buddha..."

"The pure ground of Buddhism! What kind of system is it!" Yasha stretched out his head and shouted, "Master and apprentice will memorize any melody!"

Qingfangzhu watched Yasha leave, then closed the door, he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, raised his hand to touch the back of the ear, it was hot.

The door rang again, this time it was the one-eyed monk.

"Master, how is your injury?"

"It's all good." Master Qingfang smiled and patted the one-eyed little monk's head.

"Then I'll cook a few more dishes today! Let's not call that bad guy..."

"No," Master Qingfang shook his head, "Master taught you not to deceive others..."

"Oh. Then I'll go cook!" The one-eyed monk nodded and ran away waving his hands.

"It's boring, I said there's a lot of food, but it turns out it's all vegetarian!" Yasha complained, "I even drank plain water, so I thought there was wine."

"Buddhist disciples, don't drink alcohol."

"Wine and meat have passed through the intestines, and the Buddha kept it in his heart. Who said that?" Yasha dragged his cheeks, tilted his head and looked at Master Qingfang.

Qing Fangzhu lowered his head and drank tea quietly, his brows and eyes were lowered, and the starlight danced on his curly and slender eyelashes.Yasha squinted at his sharp profile, and couldn't help but reach out to touch Aobozu's soft long white hair.

"What are you doing?" Qing Fangzhu turned to look at Yasha vigilantly.

Yasha's cheeks were flushed, and he said with a smile, "What did you use to wash your hair?"

"What's the matter with you? Have you been drinking?"

"Well... I just added a little to your tea... You didn't drink it?"

"What?" Master Qingfang turned pale with shock, the teacup in his hand fell to the ground and smashed into pieces.

Yasha was awakened by the sound of broken porcelain, he looked up at Qingfangzhu, but saw Qingfangzhu with his head down, panting heavily.

"Hey!" Yasha pushed Master Qingfang, "What's the matter with you? Can't drink?"

Qingfangzhu just panted, unable to speak, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and his ears were so red that they wanted to bleed.Yasha was so frightened that he stood up immediately, and hurriedly helped Master Qingfang to walk to the meditation room.

"Hey, hey, are you okay? I'll call your apprentice—oh, why did he go to bed so early? You bear with it, you'll be in your room soon..." Yasha sent Master Qingfang into the room all the way, and threw him on the bed , just wanted to get up to find the one-eyed monk, but was hugged tightly around the waist.

"You..." Yasha turned around in a daze, "What are you doing... ah!"

Qingfangzhu didn't know where the strength came from, and pulled Yasha onto the bed. Yasha stretched out his claws and pushed and scratched, but it couldn't hurt Qingfangzhu.Qingfangzhu held Yasha firmly under his body, making him unable to move.

Yasha saw that Qingfangzhu's eyes became dark and vicious. He had never seen such terrifying eyes. Qingfangzhu was like a hungry beast, ready to bite the prey that was unable to move under its claws.

"Help..." Before Yasha finished speaking, Master Qingfang leaned over and bit his neck, Yasha felt his mind went blank, and the sound of fabric tearing in his ears kept coming and going.

"Qing... Qing Fangzhu... ah!" A scream tore through the silent sky, and then came Yasha's unbearable insults, followed by crying begging for mercy, panting and groaning.

"Master Qingfang...the pure land of Buddhism...what kind of system is it..."

"Little monk, how do I get to the temple on the mountain?" A passer-by asked the one-eyed monk.

Just as the one-eyed monk was about to answer, Yaksha interrupted and said, "Why are you going to the temple on the mountain?"

"Zhuojing is pregnant, and I want to seek safety for the mother and son..."

"Pray for peace? I advise you to go to another temple on the top of the mountain, there is a spirit! The temple on the top of the mountain is a fake monk!"

Passers-by listened, thanked him and left in a hurry.The one-eyed little monk glared at Yasha angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about! My master clearly..."

"Your master is a fake monk! How can a monk sleep... Bah! Drink...do that kind of thing!"

The one-eyed little monk said angrily: "Okay, okay, let's not say a few words! It's you who caused no incense in our temple...Hurry up and go down the mountain to change some food, Master is still waiting!"

"How long do we have to go!" Yasha fanned the wind with his hands, complaining as he walked, "It's so hot! I want to..."

The one-eyed little monk quickly turned around and pointed at Yasha and shouted: "Don't take off your clothes! This clothes are newly made by Master! When you go out, he reminds you to wear them properly!"

Yasha grabbed the collar and shook, trying to get the wind to come in: "Your master is really, the previous (fart-exposing outfit) is so suitable for summer! You must change it for me!"

"Master said you have to wear this one during the day! The one I used to wear as pajamas..."

Yasha was stunned for a moment, his face turned red, and he murmured: "Really! Your master has a lot of things! You are right to say that he is a fake monk! No wonder there is no incense, only if there is incense..."

The one-eyed little monk walked ahead with a basket on his back, and sighed helplessly: "Master, master, why did you find such a teacher's wife!"

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A single article independent of Qingming Company, I hope you like it~

Pfft, I locked it for a day, I changed it and posted it late, sorry~