Chapter Ninety-Eight. Fuyuko Asamiya

When Master Haneda said this, Hitomi Asamiya on the side was stunned for a moment when she heard it, and then her face suddenly became flustered, she opened her mouth for a long time, and finally swallowed thousands of words into her stomach, and turned her head to look at Beichuan Temple in a panic.

You must know that she was introducing Beichuan Temple just now, and Beichuan Temple will definitely be angry when someone else says this, right?

But Kitagawa Temple's face remained unchanged, and he just looked at Master Haneda with sparkling eyes.

This Haneda mage seems to be able to use his good thoughts and faith to a certain extent.

Ordinary people may not be able to see it, but Beichuan Temple can clearly see the faint golden air flow surrounding his body.

It's just that the amount is too scarce, and Beichuan Temple only thinks that he can extinguish all the golden air currents on his body by throwing a handful of dead air.

Since the other party said so, then he must have found something in himself.

Beichuan Temple groaned and asked calmly:

"Why did the mage say that?"

Abbot Haneda realized that he had lost his words at this time, and he pronounced a Buddha name, and then said apologetically: "I'm very sorry, Kitagawa-kun, I lost my words. ”

"The reason why I said that just now is just because I found that Beichuan Jun's face is unknown, this is the appearance of a great murderer, and I see that Beichuan Jun seems to have been wearing this for a long time, but he still looks like an ordinary person, so he will be rude in a hurry."

The Great Murder Death?

Kitagawa Temple thought of the constitution that the system bestowed on itself.

It always attracts weird, supernatural phenomena...

This is probably what Master Haneda said, right?

Indeed, if ordinary people have a physique that attracts weird and supernatural phenomena, it is estimated that they don't know how many times they have died.

And...

There are indeed some people in this world who have the ability to seek good fortune and avoid evil...

Kitagawa Temple glanced at Master Haneda in front of him.

Although the golden aura on Master Haneda's body was indeed a little too weak, he did indeed master the ability that ordinary people did not possess.

It's just that the other party's perception ability doesn't seem to be as sharp as Kitagawa Temple imagined, at least the hidden Nishikujo pity the other party didn't find out.

Just as Kitagawa Temple was in the middle of thinking, Hitomi Asamiya on the side was even more in a hurry.

'The Great Murder Death? ’

It was the first time she had heard such unsettling words from the lips of Master Haneda.

Even the bad luck on her body was only plainly exposed by Master Haneda with the sentence 'Although it is dangerous, but safe'.

Ma Gong Hitomi's mouth trembled, and her voice dragged up: "Yes, yes, is there a way to resolve it?" Master Haneda? ”

"It's also the first time I've seen such a vicious face, and I can't do anything but resign myself to fate." Master Haneda is a little embarrassed, he has been reciting Buddhist scriptures for twenty or thirty years, and he knows a little about the means of seeking good fortune and avoiding evil, but the evil thoughts on the body of Beichuan Temple are not at all simply good luck and avoiding evil can be solved.

He was helpless.

"W-What can I do here?! Kitagawa-san! Asamiya Hitomi jumped up in fear and looked at Kitagawa Temple with concern.

The person concerned in Beichuan Temple was still calm, but she, a bystander, was shivering and couldn't even speak clearly.

"It's okay, Master Haneda also said that it was fate, and Asaka-san, you see, didn't anything happen to me when I grew so big?"

Beichuan Temple casually talked about some reasons, but it still played a role in comforting Asamiya Hitomi.

"That's right, Beichuan Jun can persist to this day and is still the same as ordinary people, presumably the days to come must also be auspicious." Master Haneda pronounced the Buddha horn again, pinched a Dharma seal and asked, "Is there anything to do when Miss Asamiya and Kitagawa-kun came over today?" ”

"I want to go to Grandma Mamiya's shrine to pray for blessings and sacrifices."

Without waiting for Hitomi Asamiya to speak, Beichuan Temple took the first step to speak.

"To pray for your loved ones, please move to Haneda Spiritual Garden." Master Haneda took two steps back and said with a kind face: "I still have some things, so I won't accompany the two of you for the time being." ”

Master Haneda deserves to be the abbot, after the initial shock, he quickly adjusted his mentality, regained his composure, and said the Buddha name again, and the whole person walked in the direction of the main hall.

It seems that the other party is really in a hurry, otherwise he wouldn't have said a few words and left.

"That's... Kitagawa-san, it's time for us to go to Haneda Lingyuan..."Hitomi Asamiya, who was beside him, whispered.

"Hmm." Kitagawa Temple glanced thoughtfully at the main hall where Master Haneda had walked, and then nodded.

......

The Spiritual Garden, in Japanese temples, is actually a synonym for a cemetery of worship.

Haneda Spiritual Garden is hidden on the west side of the main hall, which is probably the meaning of Western bliss.

However, Master Haneda said that it was a 'spiritual garden', but the 'spiritual garden' in front of him was actually more like a partial temple building in the temple.

The whole spiritual garden has a quadripartite roof, and there are quadrangular incense burner tables in the inside. The urn cabinet is right on the wall of the blue interior, and there are densely packed small cabinet lids on it.

If Kitagawa Temple is not mistaken, an urn should be placed in each of the cabinet doors.

On both sides of the vacant side, there are long wooden planks, and the two sides of the wooden planks are slightly cut, which symbolizes the stupa and is called the Buddha Pagoda. It is full of people's precept names.

The sandalwood lingers, showing a sense of simplicity and unhurriedness.

According to Hitomi Asamiya, it was because Haneda Temple had no money to vacate the cemetery for the time being, so it could only be used as a cemetery with such a 'side hall'.

Today, because it is a working day, the only people who come to worship are Beichuan Temple and Magong Hitomi, and the entire hall of the dead is quiet, and even the figure cannot be seen.

Hitomi Asamiya had planned to take Kitagawa Temple to her grandmother's shrine cabinet.

But she didn't expect that Beichuan Temple, which was not led by herself, would take the lead in walking to the shrine cabinet of Asamiya Fuyuko by herself.

"Beichuan-san..." Asamiya Hitomi obviously sensed that something seemed to be different in Beichuan Temple, but she couldn't say what the specific changes were, so she had to call his name slightly.

"Don't worry, Asaka-san." Kitagawa Temple dispelled the small worry in her heart, and turned to look at Asamiya Hitomi: "You should remember what I said to you earlier, I will let you see Asamiya Fuyuko again, but in the same way, I also want to ask you something." ”

"......" Asamiya Hitomi.

Kitagawa-san was saying something she couldn't understand again.

Although she also wanted to meet Grandma Fuyuko, she also knew that it was simply impractical.

At least Master Haneda couldn't help her.

Kitagawa Temple glanced at the surrounding environment, and found that the environment in the temple was quiet, and when no one could see anyone, he patted the collar.

Subsequently... In the incredible gaze of Asamiya Hitomi, a small puppet came out of the neckline of Kitagawa Temple.

The sneaky action like a living creature made Ma Gongtong's lips tremble:

"North, North, North, North... Kitagawa-san! Your Muppet..."

Kitagawa Temple made a silent gesture with an expressionless face, and Hitomi Asamiya hurriedly covered his mouth with his white palm.

Under her wide-eyed eyes and extremely shocked gaze, she saw that the vicious little puppet that climbed to the shoulder of Beichuan Temple gradually overflowed with golden powder.

These golden powders floated into the air, changing in the air, scattering, and finally forming the shape of a person.

The human form gradually materialized, and finally turned into the familiar half-old face of Asamiya Hitomi.

It was Fuyuko Asamiya who passed away nine years ago!