[Ghost Slayer: Blade] No Miserable Online Mutual Fight

There was an endless stream of people coming and going on the street, and the noisy voice filled my ears.The voices of vendors hawking and buyers negotiating prices are chaotic and full of life.

The end of winter has just arrived, and the breath under the clear sky is still white with mist.There was a figure standing on the street, wearing an out-of-place fox mask, and a haori dotted with sporadic maple leaves outside a black dress.Under the haori, the white scabbard loomed.

He raised his hand to lift up the mask, and put it on the side of his head, exposing his black eyes.

Wu Yu raised his head slightly and looked towards the other end of the street.Then he lowered his head after failing to see the figure he wanted to see, and took a bite of the steaming bun in his hand.

Holding the other bun in one hand, he ate his own.

Standing on the lively street to dine is also a special experience.

While thinking this way, Wu Yu raised a slight arc.

When a boy with mint-colored hair tails saw the waiting person, his originally silent light blue eyes lit up.

"Yu——" Wuichiro looked at the distracted man, rolled his eyes, and rushed over.

"Eh?" Wuyu, who was distracted, looked up in surprise, and after seeing the person clearly, he smiled: "Wuichiro, the mission is completed?"

"En." Wuichiro nodded, and took what Wuyu handed over: "It's done."

"Really, then we have a whole day to take a good rest today." Wu Yu smiled and took Wu Yilang's hand: "Is there any place you want to go? Or should we just go back and rest?"

"Hmm." With a bun in his mouth, Wuichiro pondered in embarrassment, then his eyes lit up: "Let's go shopping, can we?"

Wu Yu looked at Wu Yilang's serious look, and laughed: "Of course, do you have a place you want to go?"

"Hmm... Bu knows." Wuichiro followed and said indistinctly.

"Gah—" the black wings vibrated, and the small figure flew up nimbly, before disappearing from sight in an instant.

"What's wrong? What's the matter?" Wuichiro asked.

The man with downcast eyes raised his eyes from the note in his hand, his black eyes were rarely confused.

"Ah? This, Xinxue said that there is a temple nearby, which is very effective. Zhihuo has been there before, and said that we can go to see it when we have time." Wu Yu said and raised the note in his hand: "Go ?"

Hearing Zhihuru's suggestion, Muichiro frowned indistinctly: "Yeah."

"There are a lot of people, but...Master Putuo, which one is it?" The masked figure with long black hair looked at the note in his hand and muttered to himself.

"What's the matter, can't find a place?" Muichiro tilted his head and leaned over.

Wuyu cooperatively handed over the note: "Well, Zhihuo suggested that we go to Master Putuo, but I don't know where exactly."

There were people coming and going in the temple, and everyone's face was filled with anticipation or worry.Although it is said that they do not believe in gods, it is not in vain that it is a kind of spiritual sustenance in suffering.

"Ah, Master Putuo? It's on the top..." The person being questioned looked complicated, looked at the two people in similar clothes in front of him, and pointed to a place.

"Ah, thank you." Wu Yu thanked with a smile, but ignored the complicated gaze that hesitated to speak.

"Don't they know that it takes fate to find Master Putuo... Besides, that little girl and her husband seem to be relatively young..." Looking at the two figures going away, the person at the place said to himself: "In this day and age, it's true that girls and boys are so unrestrained and anxious, but love is really amazing."

Going up is a long staircase, and there are a lot fewer pedestrians.

Wu Yu observed the pedestrians passing by, frowning slightly.

Muichiro, who had been distracted all this time, noticed it and asked, "What's wrong?"

Wu Yu shook his head: "Nothing."

Whether it is the people who go up or come down, they are all in pairs, a man and a woman, and they are all young men and women.The difference is probably that the couple who went up were full of expectations, while the couple who came down were disappointed.

"It seems that Master Putuo is not free today."

"Maybe it's because our fate with the master hasn't come yet, we'll come next time."

The two people with good hearing naturally heard the comments of the passers-by and saw the disappointed expressions of those men and women.

"Is that master hard to find?" Muichiro asked doubtfully.

"I don't know, let's try."

The stairs are very long, and some people have already stopped.Muichiro stopped and looked at a young girl who was acting coquettishly sitting on the stairs and a helpless young man who was pampered and comforted by happiness, and his light blue eyes were thoughtful.

Wuyu noticed that Wuichiro hadn't followed, turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"

Wuyu looked at Wuichiro, who was staring intently at him, and then at the pair who were being stared at. The helpless boy walked down the mountain with the happy girl on his back.

"Tired from walking? Do you want me to carry it?" Wu Yu blinked and asked.

Although with their skills, it is impossible to get tired after walking such a small distance.But is it inevitable that Muichiro has a whim?

"No." Muichiro said sullenly, lowering his head.In fact, he didn't know why, he just felt itchy in his heart, which was a little strange.

"No, let's go." The light blue eyes saw the person waiting quietly not far above, showed a faint smile, and followed.

Seeing Wuichiro following him, Wuyu thought for a while and grabbed Wuichiro's hand.

Muichiro, who was being dragged up, did not refuse, but clenched even tighter.Then it returned to the original empty state and let it go with it.

At the end of the stairs, there is a bamboo forest, and there is a path in the middle of the bamboo forest.The further you went in, the fewer people there were, and almost all of them went back home with disappointment on their faces.

The bamboo forest is very empty, and the sunlight shines through the gaps between the leaves, making the vision brighter.

Gradually, no one could be seen, and apart from the rustling of leaves, the breathing of the two people was also clear in the silence.

"Is there no one... Did you find the wrong place or today is not the time." Wu Yu was a little disappointed: "Let's go..."

Before it was too late, Wuichiro covered Wuyu's mouth: "Hush."

Wuyu blinked his eyes and nodded.

"when……"

The faint and inaudible sound of bamboo hitting the stone, and the slight sound of water flowing.

The two looked at each other, nodded, and then walked lightly towards the source of the sound.

Through the complex bamboo forest path, a small stream gradually appears.

Going up along the flowing water, a corner of a small house can be seen faintly.

"Hidden so deep..."

"Ah."

The paper door of Xiaoju was wide open, and there was a gray-haired figure in cassock sitting on the corridor outside.

There is a faintly rising incense next to it, a bouquet of flowers in the bottle, a teapot and three teacups in addition.

For the two people who appeared, the expression of the white-haired old man showed no surprise, but he was slightly surprised, and then said with a smile: "It is fate to meet each other, please take a seat, both of you.

"

Seeing that kind smile and wise eyes, he involuntarily fell silent.

Wu Yu pulled Wu Yilang and nodded, "Excuse me."

Putuo poured two cups of tea leisurely and relaxedly, with a comfortable smile on his face.

Sitting quietly without making a sound, sipping plain tea accompanied by faint cigarettes.

Muichiro's mind was not on the tea, his light blue eyes looked outside, distracted.

A gust of breeze helped slightly, and the white smoke was slightly disturbed, and the peaceful atmosphere was interrupted after one party spoke.

"I don't know if the two of you are here today to solve doubts or to seek fate." Master Putuo lowered his eyelids slightly, with a slight smile on his face.

Wu Yu was a little surprised, so there are several types?That guy Zhihuo is also, don't make it clear.

Facing Wuyu's embarrassed expression, Putuo didn't care at all, quietly waiting for the answer.

"Hmm, asking for amulets? Eh... Is Ping Anfu asking here?" Wu Yu said in a self-defeating voice.In this situation, no matter how you look at it, something is wrong.It seems that it should not be the place to seek peace and happiness, but it seems that they have found the wrong person.

Putuo laughed lightly: "Of course there are seeking talismans, but this talisman is not that talisman."

Hearing the answer, Wu Yu subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, and also smiled: "Is that so, Master, we are here today to seek a talisman."

Putuo's smile was even brighter: "Interesting."

Muichiro turned his head, looked around and then quietly landed in the teacup.

As for the conversation between the two people around them, they were ignored.

Seeing Putuo take out two small light blue bags from his sleeve, Wuyu asked doubtfully, "Can't you beg for others?"

He also wanted to bring one to Ichiro and the others.

Putuo laughed outright, the wrinkles on his face forming a crease: "The benefactor's words are wrong."

"Sincerity leads to success. For this kind of thing, it is better to seek success by yourself."

Wu Yu nodded, then stared at the scissors that Putuo handed over, and was stunned: "This is it?"

The scissors wrapped with red thread are small, and they also look very sharp.

"Take a strand of hair from both of you, please forgive me, this is necessary."

"Eh? Ah." Wu Yu took it, and although he still had a puzzled expression on his face, he still cut off a strand of long black hair in cooperation.

After Muichiro heard it, he leaned his head directly.Wuyu let out a laugh, then carefully pulled out a strand of long hair that gradually faded to mint color, and handed it over together.

There are many doubts about this move, but since it was requested by others, it probably has its uses.

The old hand took it, and then skillfully separated the two strands of hair, took half of each into the cage, took out two sections of red rope from the sleeve, wound them up carefully, tied a knot, and put them into light blue palms Big little bag.

Then they each took a bright plum blossom from a branch inserted in a bottle, put it in and tightened it, put it in the palm of your hand, closed your eyes, and said something in a murmur.

Wuyu's gaze was attracted by the plum blossoms inserted aside. The snow-colored plum blossoms bloomed just right, only a little bit of red in the center gradually bloomed.

At this time, there are such good plum blossoms, which is really rare.

"Okay, please keep it safe."

"Fate person..."

Looking at his back gradually disappearing into the bamboo forest, the old man sighed: "It's a pity, it's a pity..."

"May everything go well, those who love each other will finally be together forever."

The plum blossoms that were originally inserted in the vase seemed to be broken out of thin air, and after falling desolately, the petals flew.