I accidentally died yesterday [comprehensive]

It turned out that there were guards.

After the maid ran away in a hurry, Heichuan walked forward for a while, and saw two warriors with swords standing under the doorway, looking at him slightly vigilantly.

"Zen Master, is there anything else you want to order?"

the samurai asked.

Asking about food in front of the samurai seems to be less stylish, but people who are hungry don't care so much.

Mitsumi Kurokawa stepped forward and asked when the afternoon meal was, or if there was any leftover food in the kitchen.

It's a pity that the warrior shook his head, and said apologetically, "The feeding has passed, and the servants in the kitchen have been dispatched. I'm afraid we won't start the fire until tomorrow."

Ah... so miserable.

Heichuan Mangjian walked back dejectedly, and when he was passing by the place where he met the maid, a small greeting sounded: "Hi! Hi!"

"Zen Master."

"What are you looking for?"

It seemed to be the voice of a young woman.

Kurokawa looked over and saw a girl in a crimson silk kimono hiding behind a stone, waving at him. After a while, the maid she met just now also appeared from behind, seeming to be smiling at him.

"you are……"

Kurokawa Migumi looked around, only deserted fake rocks and falling trees, the two girls seemed to have come out of other paths.

"I'm Xue Ze."

The girl in the crimson kimono came out boldly, with her hands behind her back, and asked again: "Zen Master, what are you looking for, do you want my help?"

She opened her eyes slightly, looking very flattering.

"Thinking about eating."

There is nothing unanswerable about this.

The girl in front of me seems to be a family member of the city lord, maybe there are snacks that can fill her stomach.

Kurokawa Misami thought for a while, "But I have nothing to exchange."

"what."

He seemed to think of something, and clapped his hands together: "There are a lot of outside stories."

"Would you like to exchange?"

The girl laughed, and turned around cheerfully: "Okay, Ah Zi—bring some food to Zen Master."

The third girl came out from behind the rockery, sighed slightly, turned around and left without reason, but before she came and left, she repeatedly told Ah Xing to stay with the young lady, "not to leave every step".

Xue Ze randomly found a porch, swept the steps with his sleeve, and then called Hei Chuan: "Come, sit here."

The steps were not very long, just enough for two people to sit down, but it was a little crowded.

Seeing this scene, Ah Xing, who got Ah Zi's orders, was nervous and uneasy, and repeatedly reminded: "Miss!"

"Shh-"

Xue Ze turned her head and raised a finger to signal her not to make noise.

Heichuan walked over, pulled up his robe and sat down, and moved slightly to the side. The gap was already larger than the gap between the two rows of desks in the classroom—he was aware of the differences between men and women, but he didn't seem to be so conscious.

"What story do you want to hear?"

"Um……"

Xue Ze held his face and thought for a while, "Nice story."

"If it doesn't sound good, I won't agree to the deal just now."

This is quite the demeanor of a superior person.

2.

Heichuan told a story told to him by a monk named Otomo, which was about the killing of father and son by Choushi.

Xue Ze opened his eyes wide and kept asking: "Really?"

Kurokawa nodded.

"How cruel."

Xue Ze held his face and sighed, "I don't like this kind of story."

"Why?" Kurokawa found it very interesting.

"I'm in a bad mood to hear that."

"I don't want to hear such a bad story."

Sure enough, it was the idea of ​​the superior.

The girl turned her head and asked, "Let's tell a happy... story about love."

Xue Ze's cheeks were slightly red.

Love story.

Kurokawa knows one.

"There is such a country that likes to set off fireworks by the river every summer."

"Many, many people will come to watch, and a young man and woman will meet."

Speaking here, Xue Ze suddenly interrupted: "What are their identities, why can they watch the fireworks, and are they accompanied by their parents?"

"In terms of identity, I'm just a commoner. Because the king of that country is very kind, he allows commoners to go to watch the fireworks. Everyone can fall in love freely. Young men and women don't need the company of their parents when they go out of the house."

Xue Ze muttered softly: "It's not true at all."

After finishing speaking, she sighed again: "It's just something that happened among civilians. It's no wonder that it's not surprising that civilians do anything."

She looked far away, looking at the snow top of Mt. Fuji.

"But it's so free."

"and after?"

Xue Ze turned his head and asked, "What happened to the young couple in the back?"

"Um……"

"They fell in love."

"Fell in love like any couple in the world, and then couldn't extricate themselves, and even made a lifetime promise on the riverside."

"One lifetime?" Xue Ze's voice was dreamy.

"Yes." Kurokawa Misami nodded, "The romantic way of saying it is that you didn't participate in my past, but my future will always be full of your figure. The objective way of saying it is to grant some kind of reproductive rights exclusively."

"Um……"

He raised his hand to explain, but finally put it down in a hurry, forget it, he has never understood feelings.

Finally passed the part of the relationship that he found most boring.

Kurokawa raised his spirits a little, and told the final ending that he felt could sublimate the whole story.

Unexpectedly, there was a weeping sound beside her, it was Xue Ze, she held her face in her hands, "How can this be...it's too much!"

"It's nothing."

"A promise of affection is the least valuable thing in the world. After all, it's just the product of a chain of hormones—well, I shouldn't use the word hormones, but the meaning is similar. Humans are often under some physical impulse. Promised, then overturned easily."

Kurokawa Misami wanted to pass some toilet paper to his female classmate out of humanitarian feelings, and then found that he did not have such things in ancient times hundreds of years ago.

He took out a small knife, cut off his sleeve and threw it to Xue Ze, "Wipe."

Xue Ze held his sleeves with tears in his eyes: "Is it okay?"

"It's nothing important."

It's just a prop lost in the game.

Kurokawa Mangjian returned to the house with the food brought by the maid Ah Zi, and Monk Otomo was still staring at the piece of meat intently.

"Did you see anything?"

Monk Dayou shook his head.

Kurokawa Mangjian put the small plate on the low table, "Do you want something to eat?"

Monk Dayou was stunned, "Isn't there a guard at the door? How did you get it... Besides, you shouldn't open fire at such a time."

"Meet a kind-hearted girl."

Kurokawa Mangjian took a bite of the pancake, "I got it in exchange for a story."

"Really?" Master Dayou sat down, looked at the cakes in doubt, and looked at him in doubt.

"Isn't it?"

Kurokawa swallowed it in one gulp and clapped his hands.

"Young girls are always compassionate."

"They are the cutest creatures in the world."

Monk Otomo has become accustomed to the strange vocabulary that Kurokawa Migumi pops up from time to time.

He only said: "It should be the daughter of the city lord."

"should be."

Kurokawa added: "There are two guards near the doorway at the end of the yard, who are specially guarding us, but the three girls I met this afternoon seem to know a path leading here from other places."

He was referring to the maid, Axing, who had some very beautiful flowers growing here, so Axing found a path leading here to pick flowers.

"But in order not to startle the snake, I didn't ask. I will ask after a few days when I get familiar with it."

Monk Dayou hesitated: "Heichuan."

"Ok?"

"In my hometown, there is an exclusive description for this kind of man who specifically tricks girls into trusting him in order to achieve a certain purpose."

"What?" Kurokawa looked up blankly.

"Unfortunate people."

Monk Dayou said.

"You are the one who wants to go with me to Jinjiang to practice Buddhism. Don't commit crimes here first."

"But……"

"This kind of person should be promising some kind of emotional temptation."

"For example, say to a girl: 'Please stay with me, I only love you alone, or, you are the soul of my soul, and you are the inexhaustible flame for the rest of my life' and other sweet words."

Hearing this, the monk Dayou asked, "You seem very familiar."

"...Because there are always girls who are deceived."

What does it have to do with you if a girl gets cheated on?

Monk Dayou was about to ask, but he saw Kurokawa knocking on the small porcelain plate.

"Of course I will not make such a promise, nor will I use emotional or other inducements."

"It's an exchange."

"Tell her clearly what you want and what you can give—so that any girl should understand."

With a crisp sound, it seemed that the Lingling stream in autumn had collided with the rocks.

"It's just an exchange."

"Isn't that very clear?"

For some reason, Otomo always felt that Kurokawa should be hated by many people.

But it's okay - Kurokawa is going to convert to Buddhism with him.

4.

The retainers came to ask them about the progress of the piece of meat. Monk Dayou stepped forward respectfully and told the plan of the two of them. In any case, let's get out of the city lord's mansion first.

Unexpectedly, the retainer refused immediately.

"That won't work."

The retainers walked up and down the room, "Recently, the Hojo family's army is ready to move around. It is impossible for us to go to Mount Fuji."

"Zen Master, there must be another way."

The retainer pointed to the hill next to the City Lord's Mansion and said, "What do you think of this place?"

"Look for a flat place to open the altar, there shouldn't be any trouble."

After the retainers leave.

Monk Dayou tapped his head.

"That's a problem."

Heichuan looked at the piece of meat: "Do you have to take it away? It should be more convenient if you don't take it."

"but……"

Monk Dayou looked at the meat hesitantly, "This kind of extraordinary thing always makes me feel ominous, and it will definitely change if it is placed here."

Monk Dayou made up his mind.

He repeatedly asked his retainers to go to Mt. Fuji to open an altar, "Only a place as magical as Mt. Fuji can successfully make elixir."

"impossible."

The retainer refused very clearly: "It is impossible for the city lord to agree."

"Then let me meet the city lord."

"Maybe things will turn around."

"This is the first time I've seen such a miraculous thing. Who knows what changes will happen over time? You don't want to see this kind of situation either."

The retainers made up their minds and took Monk Otomo to meet the city lord, with Kurokawa walking in behind him.

"Hello."

"Zen Master—"

On the way ahead, Kurokawa saw Xue Ze whom he met that day - standing at the corner watching them and his group.

Behind Xue Ze are two maids, one is A Xing and the other is A Zi.

The retainer saw Xue Ze, went up to salute, "Why are you here?"

Xue Ze asked: "What are you going to do with the two Zen masters?"

The retainer was a little embarrassed: "This."

"What is there to avoid me?"

Xue Ze asked back.

The vassal could only answer: "I brought two Zen masters to discuss the matter of Ganoderma lucidum."

"Ganoderma lucidum—"

Xue Ze looked excited.

"There's nothing to hide."

"The servants in the City Lord's Mansion have been talking about this kind of thing, everyone knows it."

Then he turned to Kurokawa and said.

"You're pretty good."

"me?"

Kurokawa pointed at himself and shook his head.

"In my case, it's just a useless follower. The main force in this matter can only be Monk Dayou."

"oh, I see."

Xue Ze let out a deep sigh.

She looked at Heichuan with a smile, "Even if you are a follower, you are a good-looking follower."

"Cough cough."

The retainer coughed twice, "The city lord called urgently, we are not allowed to stay here."

"Alright alright."

Xue Ze waved his hand and signaled them to go over. Although he said so, he followed in small steps, as if he must watch this excitement.

The city lord sat at the top, with kneeling retainers on both sides. The lantern fell on the ground, emitting a dim and yellow light.

The whole room had a suppressed strange atmosphere.

Monk Dayou stepped forward and repeated what he said to his retainers that day.

However, another group of retainers was upset. The leader of the group was Uehara, who didn’t believe in Ganoderma lucidum. He only believed that Monk Otomo and the businessman were spies sent by the Hojo family to open the city gate to confuse them.

The vassal, surnamed Uehara, pointed at Otomo and swore, "Hojo Soun used to drive Ranna to set up a barrier in the Hakone Mountains in the past."

"How do you know he won't send Luan Bo here to make trouble again today?"

Ranba is the name of ninja in the Kanto region.

Monk Dayou said.

"I will never dare to have such a plan."

"It's just asking for wealth and danger. If the supernatural things are so easy to obtain—then the emperor who has been seeking longevity for thousands of years, doesn't have to be so distressed."

"sophistry!"

"I think it's a demon monk!"

Speaking of anger, Uehara immediately drew his sword and swung at the monk Otomo. In order to prevent him from continuing to confuse the crowd with his evil words, the monk Otomo had no time to throw a Buddhist bead to stop him.

The chain was severed, and the sharp light of the knife pressed down unmatched.

An arm emerged from the side of Monk Otomo, holding a short knife at the end of the arm.

The saber really didn't make any sense, so Uehara dodged it with a slight dodge. Instead of aiming at Monk Otomo, he changed the posture of the saber and aimed at Kurokawa along the way.

The knife to kill is always fast.

The tip of the knife lightly brushed Hei Chuan's throat, and a lot of blood was already drawn out - this person was dead, and everyone present came to this conclusion.

Xue Ze stood outside, lying on the door, watching the scene.

She opened her eyes wide.

I can't move my hands and feet.

But in the next second, the person who should have died turned his backhand and stabbed him with the dagger. There was no trick, it seemed that he was caught off guard, but it was enough to hurt the vitals.

The young Zen master seemed to be unable to support his body. He knelt on the ground with one knee and held his throat. A lot of blood flowed down his sleeve and onto the ground.

A mysterious power surged out from the body.

It is the power of the wonderful jade branches harvested on Penglai Island.

Monk Dayou rushed over and held the wound tightly for him, with no expression on his usual smiling face.

Angry, angry, flustered... nothing.

like a piece of unresponsive wood

"Don't die."

Monk Dayou said.

Heichuan shook his head and coughed up two mouthfuls of blood.

He wiped the corners of his mouth, slightly opened his hand covering the wound, and signaled to Monk Dayou that his throat was as smooth as ever.

But with this subtle sense of death.

He seemed to be stepping between life and death.

Part of the soul remains in the body.

Part of it flew upwards, as if breaking through some kind of restriction and getting into the black mist.

In that black mist, the sky is a surging black river, with countless strands of hair entangled.

Below is the wilderness surging like black waves, and cat monsters turned into murderers run in it.

The purrs of wild dogs are everywhere.

Everything is extremely dark, but it seems to be alive.

These ghouls inhabit some sort of moving giant.

For the first time, he was so clearly aware of the black mist that was about to move in his body, so excited, he couldn't wait to receive his soul after death.

The fine and dense black mist spread from his body, and Kurokawa felt in a trance that his soul was lifted into the air with the black mist, and he stared mercilessly at the people present.

The black mist was so thin that no one could see it.

Seeing that he came back from the dead, many retainers didn't care about Uehara, who fell on the ground and didn't know whether he was dead or alive, and stared straight at Kurokawa's restored throat.

"This is……"

"This is the power of the elixir!"

"Of course not."

Kurokawa replied.

The black mist behind him slowly formed.

It is condensing into the appearance of a ghost.

Envelop him completely, occupying the entire room.

This frightened everyone in the house.

He only thought that Heichuan released evil spirits to devour them.

However, the vicious black monster slowly spread out its four arms, and folded its hands together like a lotus flower, with an indescribable sense of Zen. Then, the face that belonged to the monster turned around and appeared in the dim yellow Under the light of the walking lights, there is the ferocity of wild dogs and the malice of evil spirits.

But mixed with a strange tension and peace.

It looks like a Buddha statue sitting in a treasure temple.

"It's just a matter of practice."

Although Heichuan couldn't see what was going on behind him, he guessed that the composition of this scene was absolutely perfect - many people stared blankly at the top of his head, unable to take their eyes back.

If only he had a camera...