"Ge, you come with me."

"Yes, Master"

Otomo Ruojia's left sleeve was empty, and as he walked, it was like a roll of flags dancing in the wind, and behind him was a young man, who looked a little similar to him, but the two were not father and son.

When they arrived at the camp protected by the rune stone, they sent the others away, and the two sat down with each other, and the Otomo Wakaya seemed to be thinking about something, organizing the language. And the exorcist named Pavilion silently waited for his master's answer.

The two were silent for about half an hour before the old man slowly opened his mouth.

"Ge, I really refuse to let you come, after all, you are a nobleman from that rotten big companion family, if possible, I hope my nephew does not come to this place.

It's just that since you're here, I want to tell you something. ”

"Uncle, please."

Without the attention of others, the title of the two is naturally closer, if the eldest companion has no heirs, this nephew is the one he cares about the most, because this is the relative who is most in line with his mind, the way of doing things and the attitude towards all things that he imagined.

"I've been dreaming about things from my youth lately, Cabinet. This is not a good omen...

Memories of my past suddenly began to replay in my mind, and I'm afraid my time is almost up, and although there is no change in my body now, this arm ...... That's pretty telling..."

He subconsciously touched his broken arm, if it was ten years younger, there would never be such a mistake, but it has already happened, then it is time to analyze himself in this situation.

If nothing is wrong, in another four or five years at most, and under the condition that he does not fight with the big monsters, he should go to Huangquan to rest with those people before.

Changsheng was very attractive to him, but he really hated the Buddhism promoted by the imperial court. What afterlife? I have killed a lot of monsters and people, and I haven't seen how their next life is, if you can deal with the monsters if you are kind and kind, then it is better to believe that King Shenwu is a monster.

So, how to live forever, this is the question. If you can't... Then at least you should take care of what is behind you.

“………”

Otomo Pavilion didn't react, just saluted respectfully, and Otomo Wakaya laughed when he saw him like this.

"Sure enough... You're kind of like me.

I guess I'm glad I can inherit a little power from my death. ”

"I don't deny that, uncle."

He didn't deny it, he didn't show panic or joy, he just smiled at the face under his hands, then the shadows and the darkness.

"Well, let me tell you something, kid.

Your strength is still a little short of the heat, and you haven't fully understood what I taught you, even if I am now, it will be no problem to beat you ten. ”

Looking at the pavilion, Otomo Ruojia was also polite, and directly said his problems and weaknesses, but Otomo Pavilion knew that this was just a suppression of his benefits, so he didn't speak, but kept his posture and waited for Otomo Ruojia's words.

“… However, your talent is much stronger than mine, and when I was like you, I was just a little-known character, and I even had to rely on the strength of the head of the family to defeat the youkai.

If I had been the person I am now, there would have been no problem in getting rid of those monsters. ”

Otomo Wakaya took out a long sword from under his seat, carved with a golden and purple dragon pattern, which could show a dazzling light in such a gloomy room.

He just threw the sword to the Otomo Pavilion and said it alone.

"This is my proudest work, the runes on it are enough for you to deal with the level below the big monster, and now it's yours.

Remember its mantra: I am also the heavens where the edict returns.

As for the future, you are definitely not my heir, there is no doubt about it, your strength and qualifications are not enough; However, you will be his heir and lead the exorcism team. ”

"Thank you, uncle...... No, more Master. ”

In any case, with this weapon and future identity arrangements, the Great Companion Pavilion is naturally happy to salute his uncle.

But Otomo Wakaya just waved his hand and continued.

"Now is not the time to thank me, we attacked the Tengu forces in Kyushu before, and now these Tengu will naturally take advantage of my weakness to fight back, I need you to unite the Buddhists in the team to deal with the Tengu."

"Tengu? Are you sure this won't disrupt the deployment? ”

This time, Ge raised his head, but this was just a question, how to implement it, he believed that the Otomo Ruojia had already found a solution.

"No, during the Kyushu Rebellion, there was a serious fault in the strength of the monsters, and if you think about it from that time, you will find that the number and intensity of the monster attacks have weakened a lot. If we can settle down here now, naturally our fame and power will expand a lot in disguise.

And, Buddhists, should also consume some of this time, you know? ”

"Yes."

If the exorcist becomes the main force and weakens a part of himself, he is enhancing the power penetration of Buddhism in disguise. Once Buddhism takes root somewhere, its strength will be greatly reduced.

These two people from the Otomo family naturally understand the principle of the snipe and the clam competing and the fisherman profiting, and they must not lose in the game, otherwise they will make a wrong move, and they will probably have no chance of making a comeback.

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"Three thousand times, floating moths know each other.

Three thousand prosperous, the lights know each other.

Three thousand worlds, mountains and rivers know each other. ”

Wakayama feathers sat on the top of the mountain and sang leisurely.

Based on the things of Buddhism, plus his own understanding, he made up these words, like something to mourn something, and sing something.

And indeed, it was made up to mourn something, for Alice, the exorcist.

He, like the Otomo Wakajia, memories began to appear in front of his eyes one by one, but the memories returned to his eyes, but they made him sad even more.

The righteous exorcist who has been active for the sake of the people is dead, and now even her body cannot be found, or rather, her body has been defiled and she is alive as a monster.

Now, if Yamaha wonders if he can avenge her, or if he can still see her peaceful corpse?

"Three thousand reincarnations, good and evil know each other.

Three thousand reincarnations, the way of heaven knows each other.

Three thousand and six roots, the Dharma knows each other. ”

His own apprentice also died at the hands of the monster, and now he doesn't know who killed him, but compared to Alice, he can at least find a little body and relics enough to bury.

What about your old friends? They threw their lives on the crusade against the monsters, not to mention how many survived, how many could leave the whole corpse?

"Three thousand memories, old friends know each other.

Three thousand emotions, pure acquaintance.

Three thousand lives, no one knows. ”