Kamo Sect Mansion.

Chen Beibei and Monk Zhiguang have already come to the mansion of He Mao Sect, and they are walking towards the young master's house at this moment.

The environment inside the Kamo Sect Mansion still looks very close to nature, giving people the feeling of being in a garden, and you can often see some wild birds and beasts and other things.

"Dao Chief, I'll be here soon."

When Monk Zhiguang walks, he looks very leisurely and natural, but he is very fast.

Chen Beibei can only barely keep up, these monks who have practiced for many years have generally experienced asceticism, so their health is generally better.

"Hmm."

Chen Beibei looked at Monk Zhiguang and said slowly.

At this time, it took almost three hours to come down from Qingmang Mountain and then to the Hemao Sect's Mansion, and there was no rest during the whole process.

I'm tired after all, but I'm finally here.

Soon arrived at the residence of the young master.

The young master's house does not look much different from the other houses, but at their door, there is a huge stone carved cat and stone statue.

The house is the eaves of the blue brick and green tile house.

The doors, windows and other places are all made of fine wood, which is also carved with some simple flower and plant patterns, which looks very simple and comfortable.

"Let's go inside."

Monk Zhiguang looked at Chen Beibei and said to him.

At the door of the young master's house, there were no guards like soldiers, and Monk Zhiguang just pushed the door and entered.

It looks very casual.

Probably the two of them have a close relationship, so there is no need to bow to some cumbersome etiquette.

"Young master, I brought the Taoist who healed the burned soldiers."

Monk Zhiguang said this as soon as he entered the door.

"Ahem...... Let him in. ”

There was a cough from inside, followed by a man's weak voice.

This made Chen Beibei still feel a little strange.

After all, in Chen Beibei's mind, the young master he originally imagined should be a handsome and brave man.

But that doesn't seem to be the case now.

"Dao Chief, come in."

Monk Zhiguang's voice came out, and Chen Beibei walked in with the middle-aged soldier.

There was a strange fragrance in the room.

It should be the smell of an herbaceous plant medicine, but it is not certain for the time being.

Clean!

As soon as Chen Beibei walked in, this feeling was extremely obvious, this house looked a little clean.

You can barely see a single piece of dust, and you can't see a single strand of hair.

And just when I came in, I had a feeling that the air was very thin.

"Please be seated."

A voice rang out, still a little weak.

It was the young master of the Hemao clan who spoke, and he was sitting on the main seat in the room at the moment.

On the wall behind him hung a yellowed figure in court dress.

"This is the ancestor He Mao Zhongxing."

The young master, who was sitting on the main seat, saw Chen Beibei's painting staring at the back of the wall, so he explained to him.

Kamo Tadayuki is a great onmyoji who has mastered all three ways of yin and yang (astronomy, calendar, and yin and yang) at the same time as a single person.

Later, because he saw Abe Harumi's talent in some aspects of the Yin and Yang Dao, the talented Kamo Tadayuki passed on the astronomical path of the three Yin and Yang paths to Abe Harumi despite Abe Harumaki's foreign surname.

And the son of Kamo Tadayuki, Kamo Hoxian, inherited the calendar.

After that, Abe Harumi's Tuyumenliu Yin-Yang Technique gradually developed and grew, and it also gained the trust of successive Tian Huang. Although the He Mao clan is a Yin and Yang sect, it has slowly faded out of the stage of history. Even according to legend, during the Warring States period, the Kamo clan was extinct.

"It turned out to be the Great Onmyoji He Mao Zhongxing, no wonder just looking at it has an admirable feeling."

Chen Beibei replied.

For He Mao Zhongxing, Chen Beibei naturally admires it, which is from the heart.

After all, it is indeed difficult to surpass the achievements of He Mao Tadayuki, and He Mao Tadayuki has never done anything to frame others in his life.

Even if he serves as the head of yin and yang, he is only honest and honest and loyal to his position.

Chen Beibei and Monk Zhiguang each sat down in their positions, while the middle-aged soldier walked out by himself and stood guard at the door.

"Thank you for the survivors of the Hemao Ancestral Hall."

The young master took the lead in speaking.

The young master looks like a very normal figure, but his skin looks a little too white.

And it looks a little weak, so when I speak, my voice seems to be very gentle. This kind of feeling is not bad, after all, there is no such feeling of arrogance and no one in sight.

"It's just that I just happen to know some ways to heal burns, and the young master's willingness to let us go to the island to rest has helped us a lot. This little thing that Xiaodao did was just to repay the kindness of the young master and the islanders......"

Chen Beibei looked at the young master and replied to him.

At this time, Chen Beibei didn't know much about this young master, and some necessary greetings were still indispensable.

After the two talked to each other about something inconsequential.

It's time to start slowly getting to the point.

"Young Master, are you people from the Kamo clan planning to leave this island?"

Chen Beibei looked at He Mao Anping and said to him.

Although the previous discussions were about some inconsequential things, the two sides still said their names to each other.

In the early days of the spread of Onmyoji, names were a very important thing for people who practiced the Onmyoji profession, and it was almost impossible to tell others casually.

Because after knowing the name of someone else, the onmyoji can cast a curse.

Exchanging names means trusting each other.

Kamo Anhei is the name of this young master, that is, the direct descendant of Kamo Tadayuki.

"Well, living in a place like this for a long time, we have fallen too far behind from the outside world. Our Hemao clan is a Yin-Yang clan that has been passing on the way of Yin-Yang for generations.

But that doesn't mean we can live well in a world like this.

The way of yin and yang has been put down by the world for too long, and the position of onmyoji has slowly become an unpopular profession.

Now, with the defense of our small dirt road island, if it is discovered by pirates and foreign navies equipped with modern weapons from the outside world, it may be very likely to be wiped out. ”

He Mao Anping looked at Chen Beibei and said slowly.

When he said these words, He Mao Anping's emotions seemed a little excited, and his hands were only pinched.

Probably Yasuhei Kamo has seen the outside world as it is.

That's why I'm so worried about the fault between Xiaotulu Island and the outside world.

"Young master, have you ever been to the outside world?"

Chen Beibei looked at He Mao Anping and asked him.

"When the young master was young, he was sent by the old lord to live in Fusang for a few years, and at the age of fifteen or sixteen, the young master went to travel and survey in Western countries alone. Therefore, the degree of development of the outside world is still very clear. ”

Monk Zhiguang, who was sitting on the side, heard Chen Beibei ask, so he answered for the young master.

In a small closed country.

It is very common to send one's own people outside, after all, isolation does not mean complete isolation from the outside world.

Because if you do this, you will definitely be easily eliminated by foreign invaders after the fault line of civilization becomes more and more obvious.

The Hemao clan is quite wise in this way, always paying attention to the development of the outside world, and on the other hand, maintaining a stable life on the island.

Yasuhei Kamo has seen the outside world.

Therefore, there should be an understanding of the modern weapons outside.

In terms of the most common guns.

As long as a squad equipped with dozens of chong feng qiang arrives on the island, then maybe a tu sha can begin.

Of course, this is just Chen Beibei's conjecture, if there is really such a team on the island, the He Mao clan may also have some special defense methods.

After all, it is rumored that the He Mao clan has secretly cultivated millions of Yin soldiers.

Moreover, in Hemoliu's yin-yang arts, there should also be some spells that can deal with humans.

"Young master, when are you going to act?"

Chen Beibei looked at He Mao Anping and asked him.

"Wait for your time!"

He Mao Anping's gaze was not focused, but just fell on a random place in the room, and it could be seen that He Mao Anping was not very confident in leading his people away from the island this time.

In many major decisions, there will always be some difficulties.

For example, if you don't do that, you may be able to continue to live a stable life for a while, but you will slowly perish.

If you do that, you may be very dangerous from the very beginning of this operation.

However, it is possible to find a foothold in the outside world, and then slowly integrate into the outside civilization, and you can avoid the situation of being eliminated.

It's not easy to make the right decision.

After all, in reality.

There are countless variables, each of which has the potential to make the right decision wrong.

At this time, He Mao Anping's heart was probably also enduring torment.

The old lord chose to live a stable life on the small dirt road island.

Is this really wrong?

Perhaps.

……

When I came out of Kamo Ping'an's house, it was already nearly evening.

The sun in the sky became incomparably softer.

The small dirt road island crisscrosses the streets and is full of pleasant islanders.

On both sides of Suzaku Avenue, many people took advantage of the scorching sun to put up items for exchange, baskets made of bamboo, ropes made of hemp plants, and cloth.

There are also people who trade rice for more satisfying foods like sweet potatoes and potatoes.

Probably because there are too many children born, or because the main labor force in the family is too weak, there will be not enough food at home.

After all, the people who live on this island seem to have plenty of food and clothing.

"Dao Chief, let's say goodbye again."

Monk Zhiguang came out of the Hemao Sect Mansion and said this to Chen Beibei.

Monk Zhiguang lived on Qingmang Mountain, while Chen Beibei lived in a mansion slightly south by the sea. So we can only separate here.

"Well, I'm tired of Master Zhiguang today."

Chen Beibei said.

"The Taoist doesn't need to see outside, it's just a gesture."

Monk Zhiguang said with a smile.

After Monk Zhiguang finished speaking, he walked towards Qingmang Mountain.

In the evening, the sunset shines on Qingmang Mountain, which looks as if it is covered with a golden veil.

It has a very sacred feel.

Monk Zhiguang walked alone on the path up the mountain and gradually disappeared.

"Dao Chief, let's go back too."

The middle-aged soldier standing on the side looked at Chen Beibei, who was looking at Qingmang Mountain obsessively, and said to him.

Chen Beibei came back to his senses at this time, and just now he seemed to have been immersed in that divine brilliance, completely forgetting where he was.

"Well, let's go."

Chen Beibei looked at the middle-aged soldier and said slowly.

In the evening, the small dirt road island is lively, and it is a rare scene to see throughout the day.

In the early morning, most people go to the fields early to do farm work before the sun comes out and the weather is still cool.

It will be from about four o'clock in the morning until the sun rises and the temperature rises.

People wiped the sweat from their cheeks and chose to call it a day and go home.

From the time they get home until the evening, most people stay together, or sleep, or play some simple games.

Of course, there are men who like to gamble, and they will also gather in the shady teahouse, play a few games, and have their own addiction.

On the island of small dirt road, it is forbidden to guess the size of the dice, which is a very fast gambling game.

Instead, shogi, go, crickets, tea art, pitching pots, sumo, waka......

These are activities that require more energy and time to participate in.

In these activities, as long as someone opens, onlookers can choose who they like to place bets on.

This is the only way to gamble on the island of Little Dirt Road.

Chen Beibei and the middle-aged soldier walked on Suzaku Avenue without hurry.

The scenes along the way are inevitably a little intoxicating.

When passing by a teahouse, a sentence came from inside: "The love affair is not revealed, and I want to be alone in love." ”

"Ah, that's wonderful."

"Well, it's really a good waka, 'The love affair is not known, and I want to be alone in love.'" The emotions in the hearts of a person who secretly admires others are thoroughly depicted. ”

"Then this time it's Kojiro Suzuki who wins......"

The sound in the teahouse was very loud, and even Chen Beibei, who was walking outside, could hear it clearly.

"Can you use waka songs that have already been written by others?"

Chen Beibei asked.

This waka is a waka composed by Mibu Tadami more than 1,000 years ago at the Seiryoden Hall.

And Mibu Tadashi saw that after losing this line of waka to the waka composed by Taira Kanemori, he died of depression. Later, ghosts often haunted near the Qingliang Temple, and it was this song that the ghosts muttered in their mouths.

"If you enter the contest with a waka that you have never heard before, you are allowed.

After all, if anyone present doesn't know where this waka comes from, it's also a kind of erudition in a sense.

However, if the source of the waka is recognized, it will be judged as a failure. ”

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