Asaoka Inn

The innkeeper sighed and instructed Ding Zhi (Ding Zhi) to clean up, compared with the previous few days, there were many dead people one after another, and there were obviously fewer guests left in the hotel.

It is useless to wipe the tables and chairs to reflect the light.

"God and Buddha bless, but don't have any more accidents, three people have died......" Ricketly bent his waist, the boss sighed, at this time there was no figure, and there was not much sound, but Ding Zhi said secretly: "Boss, have you heard? Recently, there was an exorcist in the capital." ”

"I've killed seven demons in a row. ”

"I heard that even the youkai known as the Lord of Arakawa have been killed, boss, who is this exorcist samurai......?

"He's been running around for the past few days. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, these things are not something you and I can gossip about......" The boss was still about to speak, and at this moment, someone knocked on the door outside the door.

Before Ding Zhi could go over and open the door, a samurai kicked the door open very rudely, and shouted at Ding Zhi, who looked frightened, "Where's Yamada?"

"Great, Lord!" Thinking of the samurai killed by Shinichi Yamada, the innkeeper hurriedly trotted forward: "Are you looking for Lord Yamada?"

"What Yamada-sama? That's a traitor! Tell me, where did Yamada go? Did you hide him?" the samurai looked a little thin, frowning, and his expression was extremely hideous.

"My lord, wronged!"

Although the samurai had not yet achieved dominance in this era, and the power to kill people in the name of the so-called test sword had not yet been obtained, the innkeeper was still so frightened that he knelt on the ground and knocked several times, despite the cold on the ground.

Trembling voice defended: "I'm just opening a shop, where do I dare to harbor a traitor, Yamada only stayed two days ago, and the killing of the samurai has nothing to do with the villain, and besides, the store is also deeply affected, and I don't dare to open the door to do business today......"

"The innkeeper!"

"Yes!"

"Don't talk nonsense, to be honest, I'm the one who violated the embassy, and I was ordered to catch the traitor who killed the prince, I ask you, did Yamada come back last night?" asked the samurai.

"I'm back, but I'm going out again at dawn today!"

"Heh, you also said that it has nothing to do with you? Yamada killed someone in your shop, not only did you not report to the official, but you also took him in and continued to live, just because of this incident, it is not wrong to say that you are in the same party, right?" the samurai sneered.

The innkeeper cried with a sad face: "Please be careful, Yamada can easily kill even a samurai, if you have to live in the store, how dare the villain object?"

"In any case, I ask for your understanding, please. ”

The boss prostrated himself with his hands on the ground and kowtowed.

What I didn't say was that my hotel was originally located in the city, and Yamada Shinichi killed the samurai, after three days and three nights of fermentation, the samurai in the city should know everything, but they didn't dare to go to Yamada Shinichi for trouble, and he was just an ordinary innkeeper, how could he dare to take care of the samurai's affairs?

The samurai didn't pay any attention to the innkeeper's pleadings: "Anyone can say a quibble, unless you can tell me where Yamada has gone, otherwise, I will have to arrest you and hand you over to the adults!

The innkeeper knelt and was very anxious, how could he know where Shinichi Yamada had gone?

It wasn't until Ding Zhichong, not far away, pointed to the place where the coffin was originally placed, and the innkeeper's eyes lit up: "Ah, if the villain didn't guess wrong, Yamada may have gone to the White Bird Temple!"

"Temple?"

"Yes, Ichiro Yamazaki, who died in the shop, was sent to Shiratoriji Temple, not far from the shop, and the two samurai who were later killed by Yamada were also sent there with burials, so that the mage could be over......"

At this time, there was already a saying in Japan that Buddhism was excessive.

"So there's a good chance he's there. The samurai thought for a moment and thought that this might be quite a small number.

Yamada Shinichi had no other place to stay in the city, and the city gates had been sealed early, and there were no suspicious people going out, if he hadn't searched around the city and didn't find Yamada Shinichi, he wouldn't have taken anyone to the Asaoka Hotel.

No matter how stupid Yamada is, he will not commit a heinous crime, and he will stay in the hotel waiting for the court to arrest him, and this time he can get this information from the innkeeper, and he has not come in vain.

However, before leaving, the samurai glanced at the rather wealthy boss and said to the two entourage, "You two stay, and check if there are still prisoners in this shop!"

The samurai accentuated the words "check it out", and the meaning couldn't be clearer.

"Hey, I see!" My lord was going to make the innkeeper bleed profusely, leaving the two attendants to look at each other and immediately respond.

Shiratori-dera Temple

The young man walked up the half-old stone steps step by step, stood in front of this ordinary temple that covered a small area and was not well-known, and glanced up at the faint golden light that shrouded the temple, and then entered.

"Come in. A little monk who looked to be about ten years old saw an outsider coming, and immediately ran over with a smile and saluted: "It's cold outside, please come in quickly and take shelter from the wind." ”

Pei Ziyun nodded: "I want to ask you something, the coffin sent by the Asaoka Hotel is in your temple?"

"Ah, do you mean Yamazaki-kun's coffin? It's inside, and the master is chanting the scriptures! Do you want to go over and have a look?" asked the little monk.

Pei Ziyun nodded: "That's what I mean." ”

"Then please come with me, and I'll take you there!" said the little monk.

Japanese shrines generally do not participate in funerals, and it is common for monks to take care of the aftermath, so there will be one or two small temples in areas where people live densely.

They may not be famous, or even small, with only a few monks in them, but the existence of such temples is also a sign of local wealth.

Shiratori-ji Temple, where the coffin was brought over by the Asaoka Hotel, is an ordinary small temple with few monks, but looking at the architecture, it should have been some years ago.

Pei Ziyun walked into the main hall and was very polite when he saw several monks chanting for Ichiro Yamazaki.

"Yamazaki-kun's business, there are a few laborers, this is sesame oil money, please bother. Pei Ziyun threw out a small bag of silver.

Anyway, this time I went to Heianjing and carried a lot of money, Pei Ziyun is not a real indigenous, so he doesn't have to think about the return trip, he can use it generously.

Not to mention, in the past three days and three nights, I have killed seven monsters, and in the skull pile of monsters, there is actually gold and silver, although each is not much, it has accumulated a lot.

"Ah, thanks for the offerings, the Buddha will see it. "An ordinary small temple like White Bird Temple basically relies on chanting scriptures for others to make a living, and seeing Pei Ziyun's generosity, the smiles of several monks are even more real.

Pei Ziyun paid for the sesame oil and did not leave immediately, but stood on the side of the hall and watched these monks continue to chant sutras to Yamazaki Ichiro.

In the sound of Buddhist scriptures, the monk knocked on the wooden fish and recited the mantra: "Nan no Amitabha night Amitaba night, Amitabha night, Amitabha Dubhabi"

The monks sang the mantra in unison, and the hall gradually diffused a force that seemed to be able to soothe people's hearts, Pei Ziyun raised his head to see the tall Buddha statue sitting in the hall, the treasure was solemn, and under the morning light, it seemed to be looking down on the scene in the hall.

And with the Sanskrit chanting, a faint golden light sprinkled down on the Buddha statue, and the gray and black gas that was originally lingering in the coffin was eliminated, and even when the light golden light reached his side, he moved slightly, and then slid around, and his heart that was slightly irritable due to killing also slowly calmed down.

I have to say that for calming the anger, the chanting sound is indeed effective.

Looking at this, Pei Ziyun fell into deep thought.

"At least from this divine light, the Buddha behind it is at the Apollo level. ”

"But the Greek gods are relatively xenophobic, and in Buddhist temples, even if they are foreign gods like me (outside the gods), as long as there is no hostility, the Buddha light is calm. ”

"To be fair, Buddhism is the most peaceful of the gods. ”

Just thought, at this moment, a child's terrible scream came, everyone looked, and saw a team of warriors outside the door straight in, has arrived outside the hall, the leader of the warrior is a heavy slap, knocked the little monk to the ground, the attitude is very bad, but finally for the sake of the gods and Buddhas, did not cut down the little monk who blocked.

"This lord, the apprentice is young and ignorant, please open up the net, don't care......" When the abbot saw this scene, he was shocked and hurriedly stepped forward and said.

"Get out!" Raising his eyes and seeing Pei Ziyun coming out of the hall, the samurai pointed directly at Pei Ziyun and shouted: "Yamada Shinichi?"

"It's me. The strong sense of déjà vu made Pei Ziyun immediately understand, and he took a few steps down the steps, not in a hurry.

Facing the cold wind, the samurai clenched his sword, although he was thin, but he looked quite fierce, and the anger he showed at this time made people tremble even more.

"Shinichi Yamada, I'm Ashida Ryoya from the Prosecution Embassy Hall!" Ashida Ryoya's gaze locked tightly on Pei Ziyun: "Prince Zun is seriously ill, some people suspect that you are casting a spell, if you want to prove your innocence, just come with us!"

As he spoke, he waved his hand.

Two tall, well-trained warriors immediately walked out of his side and rushed towards Pei Ziyun.

"Ridiculous!"

No matter what era it is, the government and the patrol are always in this style, Pei Ziyun sneered, and with a flash of the sword, the two warriors who rushed over took a few steps back.

"Ahh

Yamada is so powerful, it is rumored that he can win against Sakata Gold, but is it not a rumor?

"You dare to resist?"

The prosecutor's non-violation embassy, as the name suggests, is to take the meaning of "prosecuting non-violation (illegal, illegal)" and the power at its peak generally includes the public security, arrest, and trial of the Heianjing area, although Pei Ziyun controlled the power this time and did not kill anyone, but this move still made Ashida Ryoya's eyes show murderous intent.

This is a challenge to the authority of the Prosecutor's Office.

"There is no evidence, you want to come and take me, what about resisting?" Pei Ziyun sneered, just with one sentence, you want him to be arrested?

Not to mention that there is no evidence, even if it is ironclad, so what?

"Unfounded, how noble the prince is, you are just a country warrior, can the prince still slander you and make yourself seriously ill?" Ridiculous!" Ashida Lian also laughed, and then said coldly: "Since you are not willing to go with us honestly, take your head to see His Royal Highness the Prince, presumably it is okay!"

The atmosphere was suddenly tense, and Pei Ziyun sneered.

In the past few days, he has killed demons and ghosts, although others don't know that every time he kills one, his strength will increase by one point, but everyone can see that the situation is not right-Yamada Shinichi must have good intentions-naturally he wants to stop it.

But this person is an out-and-out idiot, the Genji samurai who are supported by the Fujiwara family have not come forward, but he has come out, originally he didn't kill people with a knife, because he didn't want to fall for the trick and cheapened others.

Now that you are looking for death, you can't complain.

Pei Ziyun's eyes sank, and the wooden knife was slowly raised.

"Wait!" A group of samurai hurried in, led by Sakata Jintoki, whom Pei Ziyun had seen.

At this time, Sakata Jinshi had a calm face, and as soon as he arrived, he immediately shouted to stop: "The Onmyoji is divining the prince's affairs, and there is no result yet, you must not be rude to Yamada-kun!"

Then Sakata Jinshi bowed his head to Pei Ziyun again, and said sincerely: "Yamada-kun, the prince's sudden serious illness involves the safety of the royal family, and this is not a trivial matter. ”

"The people of the Prince's Mansion suspect that this matter has something to do with you, of course, when it comes to casting spells and witches, I believe that a warrior like you will not do such an act, but others do not know your character, so it is natural to be suspicious. ”

"Yamada-kun, why don't you go back with me and meet the Onmyoji?"

"If you have anything to say, you can also defend it face to face. ”

These words were very sincere, Pei Ziyun did not speak immediately, his eyes inadvertently swept over Sakata Jinshi, looked at the prince's mansion in the distance, felt the strong smell of blood, and just smiled slightly.

"Murderous, it seems that the end is coming. ”

"The Samurai of the Genji clan were ordered by the Fujiwara family, and the Fujiwara family was in charge of the government, and last year, on the 11th day of the seventh month of the first year of Chobo (999), a meeting of the Imperial Ministers was held to discuss the construction of the Inner Palace. ”

As a result, the list of ministers is the left minister Fujiwara Michicho, the right minister Fujiwara Kenmitsu, the interior minister Fujiwara Kiki, the great Nayan Fujiwara Michitsuna, Fujiwara Huaizhong, the middle Nayan Fujiwara Minoru and Fujiwara Toki, and the Senator Fujiwara Huaihei, Fujiwara Kotoshi, Fujiwara Tadasuke, and Minamoto Toshiken 11 people. ”

"It can be said that the ministers of the imperial court were all occupied by the Fujiwara family—this is the greatest power of the imperial court, but the emperor should not be underestimated. ”

"It is understandable that the Prosecutor's Office was established during the reign of Emperor Saga's Hirohito, and the power of the Ministry of Punishment was divided directly under the Emperor, and the Tibetans were in charge. ”

"If I tie my hands, I will naturally end up in a dead end, and if I resist and attack those who do not violate the embassy, I will naturally hate the emperor. ”

"In this way, it is guaranteed that the two major imperial court forces will join forces to strangle, but the so-called Skynet is sparse and not leaking, and it is impossible for me to leave a flaw. ”

"Just now, I shouted to stop, it's not that the enemy is magnanimous, but it's fighting here, not in the encirclement, maybe let me escape. ”

"You have to go into the pocket. ”

Pei Ziyun is a master of the art of war, he has commanded thousands of troops and horses, and he also has a deep understanding of the system, but he just swept it away, and knew that this was a trap, waiting for him to send it to the door.

But Pei Ziyun was holding back a breath of anger in his heart, he wanted to vent, but he didn't plan to avoid it, he withdrew his gaze, he smiled lightly at Sakata Jinshi: "Okay, you can!"

Although the only doubt is why the Fujiwara family is related to the black hand behind it, at this point, it doesn't matter anymore - if you want to kill, you can kill.

Pei Ziyun's reaction was a little unexpected by Sakata Jinshi, he couldn't help but feel uneasy, forcibly endured it, and stretched out his hand: "Yamada-kun, please." ”

Ignoring the samurai who was glaring at him, Pei Ziyun pressed the knife, laughed, and walked away.

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