Qingmang Mountain.

The lush forests and rich humidity allow some animals that like to be dark and damp to live here for a long time.

At this moment, Chen Beibei was in the meditation house of Monk Zhiguang, and the two of them were sitting on pu tuan.

Tamamo burned the mountain and the people who went to the shrine to the ashes in front of the mountain, and although this practice was extreme, it made it impossible to hate and blame Tamamo for it.

"Tamaki burned those people to death, and he was destined to face the hatred of the people of Kyoto alone."

Monk Zhiguang said these words in a tone of an outsider, or it was more appropriate to tell them.

After all, Monk Zhiguang maintained a neutral position in the face of such a thing. In the Eastern Esoteric Buddhism that he studied, everything that has a spirit and an emotion is placed on an equal footing.

Youkai is good, too.

Humans too.

In front of Monk Zhiguang, there is no difference, even if Monk Zhiguang himself is human, but he is not biased towards humans.

"I guess I've heard the legend about Tamama, right?"

Monk Zhiguang's gaze fell on Chen Beibei, and then asked.

"Hmm."

Chen Beibei nodded and replied.

The story of the former Yuzao is widely spread in the modern world, and almost many people who have nothing to do with the way of yin and yang have heard some of it, and Chen Beibei has naturally heard of it.

"In the popular version, Tamamo was quickly killed by the Onmyoji after burning the mountain. However, I had the opportunity to meet a youkai before, and from her mouth, I told a different story about Tamamo. ”

Monk Zhiguang looked at Chen Beibei and said slowly.

At this time, the hidden wooden door made a slight "squeak" sound.

It was the dignified and noble man Chen Beibei had seen before, and the woman walked in with the freshly brewed tea.

As before, the woman did not speak.

Just a polite salute, pour the tea, and walk out of the room again......

Nana's heat rises.

The small wooden house was soon filled with a light smell of tea.

"That youkai can read other people's memories through their eyes. She got the eye of the child in front of Tamamo, and from that eye, the youkai saw what Tamamo looked like......"

Monk Zhiguang put down the teacup in his hand, and the expression on his face became relaxed.

I don't know if it's because of the tea.

It's also the reason why Monk Zhiguang is going to tell the story next.

"When the thunder fell, my mother stood in front of us, and my angry father became extremely terrible.

Both Hagoromo and I cried in fright.

My father's angry eyes looked at us for a long, long time......

At last.

My father was transformed into a beautiful woman in a white shrine maiden costume.

That's what a mother looks like!

Mother's embrace was very warm, and the feather coat smiled, and I smiled too.

In the days that followed.

My mother always took care of Haromo and me gently, humming unknown quiet songs and telling lovely stories before going to bed, until Haromo and I fell asleep.

'Doesn't Mother have to sleep?' ’

One day Feather Karobe asked me this, and I was also puzzled, because my mother had not slept every day after we had fallen asleep. When we woke up, breakfast was ready.

Let's pretend to sleep tonight and see if Mother sleeps or not." ’

Hagoromo continued.

Night.

My mother, as always, hummed a quiet ballad, and I pretended to sleep as agreed, and I pretended to snore without snoring on weekdays.

Feather is stupid, but fortunately, my mother didn't find out.

Through the window, the night sky is beautiful, the moon, the stars......

'Let's go. ’

My mother had been out of the room for a while, and I hid under the covers and whispered to Feather.

'Hmm'

Hagoromo replied.

The two of us walked barefoot to the door, and in order not to make a noise and be known to our mother, we secretly opened the door through a crack.

in the yard.

In front of a snowman, standing a man, we can only see his back.

But that's all.

I can also feel a sense of intimacy, because that back is exactly the same as the father we remember.

'Father ......'

Before I could finish my words, I covered my mouth.

'Don't talk! ’

I said fiercely.

At this time, if the sound of the feather robe speaks, it attracts the attention of the people in the yard.

Then we may never know the truth.

Oh, what a feather coat is stupid!

……

Moonlight.

The father faces the snowman and pours out his thoughts about his mother......

The snowman was built together by my father and mother when they fell in love. Although a long time has passed, it has not melted away.

Probably because my mother hung the knife named Yukigo on the snowman's body.

When the day is about to dawn.

The father turned into the appearance of the mother, and at this time, the eyes of the feather coat were full of doubts.

But.

I seem to have a vague idea of something.

About our father's deep love for us......"

Monk Zhiguang told the story he learned from the mouth of the youkai, which was a memory that the youkai read from the eyes of the child in front of Tamamo, who loved flowers.

"In the eyes of ordinary people, the memories that can be read are often dirty and tiresome.

However, this child's memory is full of beauty. It wasn't until the end that because the bracelet was broken and attracted to the onmyoji, the child's memory came to an abrupt end......

The interruption of memory is like a firework exploding in the night sky and suddenly disappearing.

That beautiful feeling has been echoing in my mind, rippling over and over again. ”

Monk Zhiguang looked at Chen Beibei, and then continued: "This is what that monster told me. ”

……

in a wooden house.

There was a light aroma of tea, and from time to time there was a slight breeze blowing in through the window.

It makes people feel very comfortable.

In the story that Monk Zhiguang just told made Chen Beibei feel the worship and respect of Aihua in front of Yuzao.

During that night.

Aika already knew that Tamamo had turned into a shrine maiden, and had been acting as their mother, loving them gently and carefully.

But.

Aika didn't go to pierce Tamamo, but continued to be immersed in Tamamo's love for them with Yuroi all the time.

Father.

Mother.

Seem...... All of them have ......

……

The memory of Aihua is full of beauty, and the same must be true of the feather coat.

"That youkai had gone after Tamamo because she wanted to see such a great youkai with her own eyes.

Of course.

That was after Aika and Hagoromo had died.

Tamamo leaves Kyoto for a while, goes to a remote place, and begins to prepare for his revenge.

Tamamo is building a car, and even though it's not finished yet, the ghost-faced car often lets out a hoarse grin and talks to Tamamo.

This is what the yokai sees.

The strength in front of Tamamo made the monster not dare to approach, so he only secretly saw these things from a distance. ”

Monk Zhiguang looked at Chen Beibei and said slowly.

At this point, there is a big difference between this story and the stories that have been circulated.

This also makes the story of Tamamo more possible.

"Dao Chief, everything I know has been told to you. But what did you do to investigate what happened in front of Tamamo? ”

Monk Zhiguang looked at Chen Beibei and asked him.

At this time, although the story of Tamamo is not over yet, this is all that Monk Zhiguang knows.

Obviously, Monk Zhiguang was still very sincere when facing Chen Beibei.

"The ancestral hall of Hemao was burned, the nine-tailed fox that came out of the soldier's mouth, and the old lord's whispering. Presumably Master Zhiguang already knew the connection between them. ”

Chen Beibei did not answer Monk Zhiguang directly, because for this question, with Monk Zhiguang's cultivation, he must be able to understand some of the connections and origins.

"I see."

Monk Zhiguang looked at Chen Beibei, and a hint of understanding appeared on his face.

Tamamo front.

The Kamo Ancestral Hall was burned down and some soldiers were burned to death, and for now, that's all.

As for the future, Tamamo will do some other things before.

This is something that Chen Beibei could not predict.

"It turns out that the Taoist also thinks that this matter was done by Tamamo before, although I have thought so, but I have never been sure of my thoughts. But now it seems that such a possibility may be very large. ”

Monk Zhiguang looked at Chen Beibei and said slowly.

"Well, so this time, the plan of the Kamo clan to move away from Kotsuji Island must not be ignored in front of Tamamo."

Chen Beibei looked at Monk Zhiguang and said to him.

This time the conversation.

The relationship between Chen Beibei and Monk Zhiguang has become closer, after all, in the matter before Yuzao, Monk Zhiguang has nothing to hide.

And Chen Beibei also expressed to Monk Zhiguang the idea of helping the He Mao clan.

The two of them continued to chat for a while.

Basically, it is some anecdotes about the monk Zhiguang learning Eastern Esoteric Buddhism in Fusang.

For Chen Beibei's identity, as well as those monsters around Chen Beibei.

Monk Zhiguang was very knowledgeable and did not ask.

……

Late at night.

Chen Beibei walked alone on the way down the mountain, and the moonlight could not penetrate the dense branches and leaves.

It's dark, it's dark.

However, Chen Beibei is not worried, because Gu Huoniao will come soon.

This is when Chen Beibei set off early in the morning, he had already agreed with Gu Xuaniao.

The current Yin and Yang techniques that Chen Beibei has learned are only spiritual eyes, enchantment techniques, and some talismans.

These things are enough to deal with some ordinary little monsters, though.

But this mountain is a mountain on the island where the Kamo clan lives, and there must be some other youkai in it.

After all, the Kamo clan was originally a clan with deep roots with youkai.

It would be safer to let Gu Hou Bird go with him.

The sound of the big bird flapping its wings came from above the dense forest, and soon the bird changed through the branches and leaves and landed beside Chen Beibei.

"Master!"

Gu Shuniao lowered his sleeve to cover his feathered arms, and cried.

"Well, Gu Huoniao, you're here."

Chen Beibei looked at Gu Huoniao and said slowly.

With Gu Shouniao by his side, even if it was dark around him, even if there might be some ghosts, Chen Beibei didn't have any fear.

"He Mao Anping's father, his body is about to die, and he shouldn't live for a few days."

Gu Xuaniao and Chen Beibei walked side by side, their right hands on the handle of their umbrellas, so that when they encountered danger, they could draw their weapons as quickly as possible.

"Ever since I started muttering Tamamo's name, I have rarely eaten, and in recent days, I have even gone on a hunger strike. Even the maid who served him personally, made the food he liked, and it was directly knocked to the ground. ”

Gu Xuanniao continued.

He Mao Anhei's father's health has never been very good, and now that he is like this, he must indeed not live long.

Although I haven't seen this old lord of the He Mao clan, it's still a little embarrassing.

After all, looking at the people of the Hemao clan who are living in peace and contentment, it can also be guessed that this old lord must be a very powerful person and a very good person to the clan.

"After the death of the old lord, Kamo Anhei should start to implement the plan to leave the island."

Chen Beibei said as he walked.

This plan has been brewing for a long time, but the old lord has never agreed to him doing so.

After all, it was too dangerous for the old lord to let the people of the Kamo clan leave the small dirt road island.

But even so, the old lord didn't really stop Hemao Anping's plan.

Because, he also knows.

If the people of the Kamo clan had been living on the small dirt road island, they would have been greeted only by destruction.

The fault line of civilization is very terrible.

It is precisely in this way that the old lord will let the young Kamo Anhei leave the small dirt road island and live in the outside world, so that Kamo Anhei can learn all kinds of things outside.

"The old lord didn't want to see his people take risks, so he didn't agree with Hemo Anping's plan. But he didn't stop him, because the old lord had already acquiesced, and he could leave Xiaotulu Island with his people after his death. ”

Chen Beibei expressed some of his views on the old lord's affairs on this matter.

"What a very competent old man."

Gu Xuniao looked at Chen Beibei and said slowly.

In fact, no matter what, the old lord has some contradictions, but from these contradictions, it can also be seen that he is dedicated to the Hehe Mao family.

In the tranquility of the forest.

From time to time, the sound of nocturnal animals trampling dead leaves sounds, and the bird is alert to everything around it.

Nothing happened along the way.

When the two of them walked out of Qingmang Mountain, the bright moon completely appeared in the night sky.

The purple and cyan moonlight sprinkled on the empty Suzaku Avenue.

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