Gentlemen, I like chaos

In an ancient country across the sea from Japan, there was a classic work called "Peach Blossom Spring".

It is written: "At the beginning, it was very narrow, and then it was clear to people. After walking for dozens of steps, it suddenly became clear. The land is flat and the houses are like houses, which belong to the mulberry and bamboo in the fertile fields and beautiful ponds. The traffic in the rice paddies, chickens and dogs hear each other."

In the eyes of Wutiao Xuezhi, the first impression Shanshen Village gave her was such a magical place like a peach blossom garden.

But it's a pity that the guy next to him doesn't know what poetry is, he patted the student who was lost in thought for some reason, and said casually: "Wake up, Xue Zhi, if you don't wake up teacher, I will go in alone. "

"...Hey, teacher, don't go so fast, wait for me..."

Wutiao Xuezhi sighed, and followed Wutiao Wu's pace.

They were still a long way from Shanshen Village. Wu Tiaoxue held the file bag on his chest tighter, calmed down, and guarded against possible evil spirits around him.Gojo Satoru, who went ahead, had already walked more than ten meters away. When he turned around, seeing the tense expression on the student's face, he couldn't help laughing.

"Don't be so nervous, I'm here, what are you afraid of." He said lazily.

"...Teacher, you don't know that there really seems to be a mountain god in the land of Baishen Mountain."

Wutiaoxuezhi paused: "I heard grandma tell me the story of the mountain god when I was young, and I suddenly remembered it just now."

"Oh, what story?"

Wu Tiaoxue took two steps closer: "I heard that the mountain god of Baishen Mountain is a kind-hearted god. Hundreds of years ago, when wars broke out frequently, in order to protect the local poor who suffered from wars, the mountain god entrusted a dream to the young people in Ximuwu Village. , Let them send the old and weak women and children from every household to Baishen Mountain to provide a place of comfort for these people who can hardly survive the war."

"Wait a minute." Gojo Satoru interrupted her: "Why do I feel that this statement is a bit like a folklore's Shenyin?"

"That's right, it's the hidden spirit."

"The blessing of the gods always has a price. After the war is over, the surviving villagers want to find their relatives, but they can no longer find them. They build a shrine in Ximewu Village and pray devoutly, hoping that their relatives will Happiness and well-being under the blessing of the gods."

"When I was young, I thought grandma made up this story to scare me, but now it seems..."

The body in the state of alert suddenly trembled, and Wu Tiao Xue Zhi subconsciously took a step back, only to realize that a young man not far away had walked in front of him at some point.

"Don't think about it so much."

Gojo Satoru stretched out his hand and rubbed the top of the girl's head: "Don't worry, I'm here with the teacher, Xuezhi will be fine, you have to trust the teacher."

"It's not a question of believing it or not..."

Wu Tiaoxuezhi muttered, "Who makes the teacher always look unreliable?"

The girl's complaining expression was vivid, and her cheeks on both sides were slightly puffed up, like a squirrel chewing a pine cone.Gojo Satoru saw it strangely, couldn't help pinching it with his hand, and found that the touch of his hand was unexpectedly good.

"Teacher, what are you doing?"

Wutiao Xuezhi let him rub his face helplessly, and after a while, he grabbed Wutiao Wu's wrist: "It's okay, if you rub it again, it will swell."

"Xuezhi's reaction is really not cute at all." Wujo Wu let go of his hands, crossed his arms around his chest, and slightly raised the corners of his mouth.

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"finally reached."

Bending over and panting for a long time to calm down, Wu Tiaoxuezhi wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked at the gate not far away: "How do we get in, do we just break in like this?"

"if not?"

"..." His eyes lost their brilliance for a moment, okay, this guy doesn't have the option of roundabout combat at all.

Taking a red rope tied with a hanging tag from his neck, Wu Tiaoxuezhi hesitated for a moment, and handed it to the young man who was eager to try and rush in immediately.

"Although I have always trusted the teacher's strength, it is still necessary to prepare protective measures in advance when it comes to unknown high-level existences like gods."

"What is this?" Wutiao Wu was stunned for a moment, and took the red rope in his hand.

"Hey, teacher, have you never come to ask for a shou?" Wutiao Xuezhi opened his eyes wide in surprise: "It's really strange, but it's true, a person who is invincible like a teacher doesn't need a shou at all. Bless, there is no god to bless you."

"I didn't expect Xuezhi to have such a high evaluation of the teacher." Gojo Satoru looked at her with a smile.

Wu Tiaoxuezhi rolled his eyes: "This is the guardian that my mother and grandma begged for me before. I asked the master in the temple to consecrate it. There are two yuan, and I lent one to the teacher. Remember to return it to me when the matter is over."

"'Pray for well-being'...is praying for the guardian, and I can really feel a breath of fresh air, which is different from the counterfeit outside."

"...Teacher, you are really rude. What are you calling a counterfeit outside?" Wu Tiaoxuezhi's mouth twitched, and he decided to ignore this guy's surprising words from time to time.

"Okay, if I don't accept it, you must still be so nervous. Are you hanging around your neck?" Wujo Goto looked at the guard in his hand and put it away.

"Yes...just hang it on your chest and tuck it into your outer clothes."

"Okay~" Tucking the guard around his neck into his collar casually, Gojo Satoru raised his head and hooked his fingers at the girl in front of him.

"what?"

"Follow me quickly." He entered the village first, and the five snow branches quickly followed.

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The slightly astringent herbal aroma is intertwined with the cool breeze in the forest, gently brushing over the cheeks.The five snow branches followed the footsteps of the young man towards an unknown direction. After walking for about 10 minutes, they finally saw the shadow of the man.

It was an old man burying his head in the field, carrying a heavy hoe, working diligently in the field as if he could not feel the weight.

Gojo Satoru walked over and greeted the old man.

"Yo, good evening, grandpa."

The old man seemed to have never heard of it, and continued to repeat the action of plowing.

Gojo Satoru's expression remained unchanged, he stretched out his hand again, this time raising his voice, and said loudly: "Hi, grandpa, where is this?"

Hearing this sentence, the old man suddenly stopped in his tracks. He turned his head, his gray eyes were covered with thick spots, and he looked calmly at the two strangers from outside.

"If you're looking for Shanshen Village, you've come to the wrong place."

He spoke gruffly.

"This is no longer the village of the gods. I advise you, if you don't want to suffer bad luck, leave now."

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The author has something to say:

There may be a temporary suspension of updates before the 27th. There is an exam, and it is really impossible to fish.

If you have the ability after the test, you can update it every day. If you think the writing is not particularly bad, please leave a comment. Said it was like this.)

Changed the new copy, I feel that the heroine is even more disdainful.

Speaking of it, I feel that Xue Zhi is like a wholesaler who has no emotions.

You can guess what she wants to do :D

Thank you Angel for throwing thunder~

感谢在2020-12-1211:54:57~2020-12-1312:27:23期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the mine: Lu Miaomiao, Lu Liushui 1;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!