The road of the house owner of the pig in the Chanyuan

Fortunately, this small problem is not too difficult for Gojo Satoru.

He desperately searched for the memories of his last visit to the Zen Monastery in his mind, extracted some landmark buildings that still had an impression, and combined with the broad and powerful detection capabilities of the Six Eyes, he quickly compared them one by one like a computer. It didn't take long before he found a more reliable route.

"Very good, this is here." He muttered a few words, showing a little bright smile, which made his bright eyebrows and eyes more eye-catching. Since he came to the boundary of Kyoto, he no longer deliberately concealed his appearance, even though he was still wearing a hood , but still attracted many passersby's admiration and peeking.

However, these are not worthy of Wujo Wu's attention for a second. All he can think about now is to see Zenyuan Naoya sooner.

After confirming the route, he walked into the deserted alley without hesitation, looked around, then jumped up, jumped back and forth, stepped on the two walls of the building and jumped onto the roof The rooftop is like a special effects acrobat who has worked hard for many years.

But the current Gojo Satoru is only six years old, which is easy for him.

The air at high places is always fresher, Gojo Satoru couldn't help but take a deep breath, feeling the cold wind that was still biting the chill, as refreshing as eating a mouthful of mints.

At this moment, he felt like a free bird, who could soar in the sky in the next second.

Fortunately, he still remembered the purpose of this trip, and soon headed towards the determined direction, like extreme parkour, continuously crossing in a straight line between high-rise buildings, striving to reach the end in the shortest time.

The scenery on both sides quickly retreated, Wujo Wu kept his eyes on, shuttled between the tens of thousands of zhang ravines from building to building, and adjusted his direction from time to time.

When he finally arrived at the foot of the Zenyuan Mountain, it was less than half an hour before he left the station.

The Zen Mansion is like a temple far away from the hustle and bustle of the world. It is located in the lush mountains and forests. The enchantment that can be seen with six eyes is arranged around the whole Zen Mansion, which isolates the complicated world and makes it stand high above.

Gojo Satoru squinted his eyes. When he came last time, people from the Buddhist monastery directly led him in, but he didn't pay much attention to the barrier. Now that he took a closer look, the flow of mantra in it seemed to be not too different from the barrier of the Wutiao family. many?

This is convenient for him, Wutiao Wu couldn't help but think, since he can easily and quietly slip out of the Wutiao family's barrier, let alone this Chanyuan family's?I really want to thank the Yusan family for a hundred years of being old antiques who also don't know how to adapt and improve, even the enchantment is so old and outdated.

If Yusanjia, who was bounded by the barrier, knew what Wujo Wu was thinking, he would definitely vomit three liters of blood on the spot.

For a hundred years, the enchantment arranged by the Yusanjia has been constantly checking for deficiencies, making up for omissions, and updating iteratively. With the passage of time, it has become stronger and more complete. Only a god-level bug like Six Eyes will feel that the enchantment is fragmented and leaky. out of nowhere.

Soon, Gojo Satoru found an inconspicuous gap, suppressed his spell power to a minimum, kept his voice down, and slipped in quietly without triggering any warning.

However, after entering the enchantment, another question quickly came before his eyes - where is the Zenyuan Naoya's room in such a large Zenyuan house?

Why can't he search slowly from room to room?Not to mention the time spent, if a member of the Zenyuan family accidentally sees him, he doesn't want to cause unnecessary trouble at a time when the Zenyuan family members are nervous and self-threatening.

Since the news said that Naoya of the Chanyuan was lying in bed to recuperate from his injuries, most recuperation needs to be clean, so it should not be in a place with many people.

Thinking about it this way, Gojo Satoru set his sights on those few quiet courtyards next to the Buddhist monastery.

On the way to hide and search for the possible location of Zenyuan Naoya, in front of the porch under the eaves, Gojo Satoru overheard some whispers that seemed to be the attendants of the Zenyuan family. But soon, his ears keenly caught the keywords 'Master Naoya'.

Um?You got news?

Gojo Satoru stopped immediately, quietly approached the source of the sound, tilted his head and listened carefully.

"...Have you heard, it is said that Master Naoya has become a cripple without magic power!"

"I heard it, but who knows if it's true or not..."

"It can't be fake, it's the people from Master Shan..."

"Hush! Hurry up and stop talking. Recently, the people around Mr. Shan have disappeared one by one. I don't want to be implicated!"

......

The voices to be discussed were far away, but Gojo Satoru still stayed where he was, his eyes full of thought.

Although he already knew about the dissipation of Naozai's spell power in the Chanyuan, why did it seem like everyone knew about it just after the new year?It doesn't feel right... He was a little confused, but he couldn't help but think of Zenyuan Naoya when he came last time with a smile and said "Thank you for letting me know" to him.

And, close to his ear, the phrase 'will repay' whispered...

"Tsk." Gojo Satoru rubbed his ears a little irritatedly, and somehow felt that something had blown the pinna of the ear, which was a little itchy, and seemed to be tainted with some heat.

"Forget it, let's find the person first." He muttered in a low voice, and turned on the search mode again—after all, he should wait until he finds the person, and then ask clearly, Gojo Wu thought, the search was faster and more subtle.

Soon, he noticed a corner of the courtyard that was almost deserted. It was so quiet that it was almost out of place with other places in the Buddhist monastery mansion. Other places were more or less guarded by attendants, or the people coming and going were busy. Here, like Xanadu, no one is seen, and no one disturbs.

Gojo Satoru squinted his eyes, feeling that he should have found the right place.

When he was carefully stepping on the eaves, trying to sneak in without anyone noticing, he saw a woman who looked like a servant, holding a pot of objects on a wooden tray, which seemed to be steaming, and slowly approached the person. Walking in the direction of the garden.

Passing by under the eaves of the corridor where Gojo Satoru was, he subconsciously sniffed it twice, but what came to his nostrils was a faint, bitter and disgusting smell of boiled herbs, which made him almost spit it out.

"Ugh... what is it, medicine?" Wujo Wu's eyes were filled with tears, thinking of Zenyuan Naoya's serious injury, he couldn't help complaining, "It's so disgusting, that guy can't drink this stuff these days Bar."

In an instant, he actually began to feel a little bit sympathetic to the so-called son-in-law of the Chanyuan family. It's okay to be talked about by the people in the Zenyuan, but it's too miserable to be forced to drink such bitter medicine every day.

Thinking of this, Gojo Satoru quietly followed the woman holding the medicine pot, saw her coming to a gate of a house, gently opened the door, and walked in directly.

Seeing this, he didn't hesitate any longer, turned over and jumped off the corner of the eaves with ease. He landed almost silently, then tiptoed close to the door, scanned left and right, and after confirming that there was no one around, Immediately opened the door and walked in. Since there was no one else here, he didn't need to continue to be so cautious.

But the son-in-law of the Chanyuan family is treated like this, except for a maid, no one else takes care of him?

Gojo Satoru couldn't help but think of the attendant he met on the road just now, when he mentioned that Zenyuan Naoya had lost his spell power, the contempt on his face and the faint disdain in his tone, he felt that it was not incomprehensible for the dignified son to be treated like this.

Who doesn't know that the family of the Chanyuan has always respected the power of mantras, especially when he came last time, he saw the decay of this house with his own eyes.

The room directly connected to the door seems to be a living room for foreign guests. It is clean and tidy, with few traces of man-made life. It seems that it is not very commonly used. The maid who came in just now is not here. At this time, the shoji on the left side of the room There were voices from inside the door.

"...It's too bitter, can I stop drinking it?" It was a relatively young voice, as if he was distressed about taking medicine.

Then, another mature female voice came from that door, "Master, the good medicine tastes bitter." A faint smile could be heard, "I have prepared some candy, you can suppress the bitterness after drinking the medicine .”

Gojo Satoru was stunned. From the conversation, he realized that the young voice was Naoya, who he had been thinking about for a long time!It's no wonder that he didn't recognize it at the first time, it was really Naoya's soft tone in this conversation, which was far from the last time they met.

It can be seen what kind of impression Naoya left in Gojo Satoru's mind.

"Who's outside?" Suddenly, Zenyuan Naoya's voice reached Gojo Wu's ears again, but this time, not only did he not panic at all, but his eyes lit up.

That's right, it's this taste, this feeling, this is the Chanyuan Naoya he knew in his memory!

Immediately, Gojo Satoru didn't hesitate anymore, and directly opened the paper door separating the two rooms, and appeared in front of Naoya and his maid with his head held high and his chest confident.

Sure enough, the two of Harvest were stunned to the point of being stunned for a moment.

Before Gojo Wu could say anything, the maid beside Naoya of the Chanyuan, that is, Zhen Wang, hurriedly protected Naoya behind her, frowning tightly, and said in a bad tone, "Who are you, how did you get in, and what do you want to do?"

Gojo Satoru didn't take it seriously, saw the candies on the table sharply, picked one up and threw it into his mouth, and said with great interest, "Well, I didn't see that, you maid is quite protective of you , is different from other monasteries.”

"you--!"

Zhenwang was about to say something, but was stopped by Naoya, "Well, Zhenwang, he is not suspicious, I know him."

"Master, do you know this person?" Zhenwang was astonished, but still did not dare to move away easily.

"Well... he is the Six Eyes from the Gojo family." Naoya only felt a headache, but he patted Mamoko lightly, and comforted him, "Don't worry, it's fine."

"...Yes." Although he still hesitated, Zhen Wang still chose to believe in his young master's judgment.

"Hey, I came to your monastery last time, don't you know me?" Gojo Wu was a little dissatisfied, muttering with unmelted candy in his mouth.

"I wish I didn't attend the last banquet. It's normal not to know you." Naoya explained, looking at Gojo Satoru, who seemed to be very leisurely, felt tired for a while, and didn't know why the other party came here. They only ate sweets there, and finally couldn't help asking, "What do you want to do here?"

But seeing Gojo Satoru immediately changed into a "waiting for you to speak" expression, smiling so brightly.

Naoya: "..." Inexplicably regretted speaking first.

"It's nothing, I just heard something and wanted to come over and ask you in person." Gojo Satoru propped his face on the quilt, staring at Naoya with his blue eyes, "I have nothing to do with you about the New Year's banquet in the Buddhist monastery. Does it matter?"

Zhenwang next to him was startled.

However, Naoya, whose left ear goes in and out in the right ear, is gradually attracted to another direction.

Looking at Gojo Satoru's approaching little face, Naoya suddenly thought, to be honest, he's quite cute, probably because of his older mentality. Looking at the young Gojo Satoru, with his hairy and white head, bright eyes and white teeth, I can't help but feel a little bit emotional, it is indeed the six eyes carefully raised by the Wutiao family, and they are indeed very beautiful.

Inexplicably, he felt that his hand was itchy, so, without waiting for Wujou's reaction, he touched it curiously.

Wujo Wu was stunned, and even forgot the candy in his mouth for a while.

"Well, your hair is a bit harder than I imagined." While rubbing, Naoya commented seriously, thinking that it's no wonder that in the future Gojo Goku will be able to make his hair stand up like a sky cannon by wearing a blindfold .

Wutiaowu: "..."

This guy is really so lawless!