Wusheng sighed, his mind seemed to have flown to the sea, to Ah Guo's side.

What is she doing at this moment? Alone admiring the moon? Or drinking alone? Or did you encounter unbelief?

Lake-clothed Ji seemed to have seen through his thoughts.

It is not a simple matter to see through his mind, because it is impossible to see it with the eyes alone, and it is necessary to feel it with the heart.

There was not the slightest concern on his rocky cheeks, and he was used to hiding the secrets of his heart.

Huyi Ji smiled, "Are you thinking about her?" ”

Silent without life.

Hu Yiji tore open a piece of grilled fish and gave it to Wusheng, "She'll be fine." ”

Wusheng nodded, but stared at her, "Are you sure?" ”

Hu Yiji stopped laughing.

Instead of smiling or speaking, she was not sure, she had not a trace, she could only hang her head and stare at the earth.

Her hand suddenly clenched, "Why did Shuichi Yamaguchi take Ah Guo away?" ”

Silent without life.

The empty eyes staring at and poking at the moonlight looming in the clouds like a spear, like the emotions of an amorous girl, sometimes good and sometimes bad, sometimes bright and sometimes dark, sometimes happy and sometimes happy, unpredictable and immeasurable.

Perhaps their hearts are extremely fragile, so they are vulnerable, and no matter what kind of injury they have, it is a kind of torture and sting for them.

He was reluctant to answer the question, and the insidious cunning in it was perhaps more terrifying than others had imagined.

"Because she should have been taken away."

This sentence is not said by Wusheng, this voice seems old and peaceful, if you have heard the sound of the monk chanting, you can easily associate this person's voice.

Hu Yiji turned around and saw a person.

This man wears a wide hat, nine copper rings of the Zen staff in his hand, his body bows very low, he walks very slowly, and the hat is pressed very low.

Wusheng didn't look back, facing ahead like a stone statue.

Hu Yiji breathed rapidly, "You are a monk?" ”

The man removed the hat, revealing his bare head, and a smile appeared on the monk's cheeks.

Lake-clothed Ji exhaled.

It is better to meet a monk than anything else, especially when you meet someone with a sword in his hand, which is really terrifying.

Hu Yiji smiled, "Where did the Zen master come from?" Where to go? ”

There is no humiliation in this honorific title, and this monk is also like a Zen master, whether it is words and deeds, or temperament, he is very much like a monk who has attained the Tao.

The monk smiled, his laughter full of indescribable Buddha meaning.

"I come where I came from, and I go where I go." The monk stared at Huyi Ji and bowed deeply, "Are you going to Wife and Daughter Mountain?" ”

Hu Yiji smiled and nodded.

She froze, how did this monk know? Could it be that he has understood the theory of the reincarnation of life and death, and when he pinches his fingers, he will know the calamity and danger in the world?

"It's better not to go."

Hu Yi Ji smiled, "Why?" ”

The monk also smiled, "Zunjia is not suitable for the past, there are all desperate people, except for desperate, that is, desperate." ”

Hu Yiji smiled, a little distressed, "What will happen if I go?" ”

The monk sighed, "You can't go either." ”

He stared at the path ahead, his expression as if he had become worried and worried.

Deciduous Xiao Xiao.

The trails are quiet and silent, and the land in the midst of war is not full of dreary and dead silence.

The crooked, rugged, uneven path stretches like silk in the night, reaching into the distance, as far away as the horizon.

Lake-clothed Ji stared at the horizon, as if staring at heaven, and as if staring at hell.

Takeda Shingen is victorious, it is her heaven, Uesugi Ken Shinkatsu is her hell, her heart is faintly tingling, she can't see whether it is heaven or hell at all.

The monk's cheeks showed pity and sympathy.

Did he see Huyi Ji's expression and grieve for her? Or do you mourn for those who are desperate in the two armies?

Hu Yiji's face turned pale without a trace of blood, "Why can't I go?" ”

"The road ahead is difficult and dangerous, so why bother yourself." The monk smiled, "The honorable driver is still with the little monk." ”

Hu Yiji looked at the trail, and then looked at Wusheng, looking extremely helpless and distressed.

"The master is going to take us to Kiyonoji?"

The monk nodded.

"Why did the master take us there?" Hu Yiji's heart was already a little confused.

She didn't understand why the monk took her? Is it really good deeds and virtues? Purdue sentient beings?

The monk squinted slightly, carefully pondered the front, palmed with one hand, raised slightly, and said, "Save people's lives, win the seventh-level floating slaughter, my Buddha is compassionate, and purify all sentient beings for the purpose, please follow the little monk to Qingye Temple." ”

He stopped talking, and walked slowly into the dark, eerie woods.

Hu Yiji held Wusheng's hand tightly, her eyes flowed, her expression was panicked and afraid, just a few words could not see the essence of a person's heart, whether it was good or evil, it was not decided between words.

She finds herself far from being as wise as she thought she would be, and is usually helpless when confronted with problems.

No regrets.

He gently caressed her body, the first time he had touched the body of a woman with a man, it was a sin, a shameful thing.

Hu Yiji's eyes have already shown a look of gratitude, grateful that Wusheng can care and be considerate of himself when he is confused.

It's not just a touch, it's a comfort, a kind of encouragement, a kind of encouragement.

"Are we going to go over? He looked weird. This is what she thought of in her heart, and she said it unreservedly to Wusheng.

A few days ago, she wouldn't have said that.

Now it's different, she stares at Wusheng quietly, she stares at Wusheng, as if staring at Takeda Shingen, indescribably respectful and so trusting.

Under his caressing, his body became indescribably light and unstable, and her breathing was unsteady.

"I know you still want to go, don't you?"

Wusheng nodded.

"Did you think of something?"

"Fate is not arranged by man, we can only follow the destiny of heaven."

"You want to say we still can't escape? Is the monk right? ”

Wusheng nodded, "We should go to Kiyono Temple." ”

"Why?" Hu Yiji's expression was even more questioning.

"Kiyonoji Temple is on a high ground, so it's easier to look down on it."

Koi Ji smiled.

Two strange and lonely men and women, walking in the quiet and dreary night, are it easy to sin?

Wusheng pulled Huyi Ji and walked slowly among the trees, and the monk in front of him looked back at Wusheng and smiled.

The moonlight shone on his cheeks, looking indescribably peaceful and gentle, as if he was really a bodhisattva who purifies all sentient beings and is compassionate and compassionate.

Koihime also smiled at him.

Crossing the nine-curved bridge, the river below is like a ribbon in the night, light, soft and energetic, always wanting to run ahead.

There was not a hint of tiredness, nor a hint of disgust.

Hu Yi Ji took off the cloak from her body, tied it to her inanimate body, and smiled softly.

Wusheng didn't laugh.

He had never laughed or cried in his life, just as his cheeks had been rocky without emotion.

If the rock had emotion, the rock might be able to shed tears, but he would never weep.

The tears of the prodigal son have been drained, and there are no tears to shed.

He understood her thoughts, she didn't really want to tie the cloak to his body, but she was afraid that there would be a dangerous place on the mountain, and if someone suddenly unleashed a deadly shuriken, Wusheng would definitely be able to block the shuriken by using the cloak.

Hu Yiji smiled lightly, "I'm not cold. ”

She was lying, and Wusheng's hand was tightly gripping hers, his hand was calm, steady and warm, but her hand was trembling, wet and cold.

Wusheng nodded.

"You don't have to be afraid, even if it's a dead person, it shouldn't be you, and it won't be your turn."

Huyiji's tears were gone, and the corners of her mouth showed bitterness and guilt, "It's me who dragged you down, if it weren't for me, Ah Guo wouldn't have been taken away by Shuichi Yamaguchi, if it weren't for me, you wouldn't have so much trouble." ”

"You're wrong." Sigh of nothingness.

Huyi Ji was silent, and there were more tears in her eyes.

There are also many affectionate women, and there are a lot of tears, because they are very fragile, and they can't withstand a little blow, especially an emotional blow, which may be able to break his heart alive.

"Even if you don't have you, there will be other women coming, and I still can't escape."

"They won't let you go?"

Wusheng nodded, "Because I am a spear god, I can bring them a lot of value, and they all want their team to be strong, so people like me are indispensable." ”

Hu Yiji wiped away her tears, and continued, "Who are they?" ”

How many people have appeared in her heart, is it Takeda Shingen? Is it Kenshin Uesugi? Or Oda Nobunaga? Or is it the turbulent Tokugawa Ieyasu?

Silent without life.

He seems unwilling to share his troubles with others, especially fragile women.

Lake-clothed Ji stared at Wusheng, and suddenly said, "Is it Takeda Shingen?" ”

Silent without life.

He began to walk forward again, not slowly, not fast, just right for her physical strength.

Hu Yiji's eyes were already sweating, "I know everything." ”

"What do you know?" Wusheng held her hand softly, and his voice was extremely soft.

"I know why Shuichi Yamaguchi took Akuni."

Silent without life.

Koihime smiled, "This is a warrant from Takeda Shingen, and I don't want you to join other military camps, whether it is Uesugi Kenshin or Oda Nobunaga, it is not a good thing for him." ”

Wusheng suddenly stopped and stared at Hu Yiji.

Hu Yi Ji also stared at him, the two of them had been staring like this, the fragile woman may be very sensitive, and she has a mysterious feeling about any kind of danger.

"You feel it?"

Lake Yiji nodded.

"It's better for a woman to be stupid, and the more she knows, the happier she may not be happy to live."

"But I know it all, and I can't hide anything from me."

Wusheng sighed, "What do you know?" ”

"Takeda Shingen took Ah Guo away, and wants you to go to him and fight with him for Kita-Shinano, right?"

Silent without life.

He does not deny it, nor does he admit it.

"Those two ninjas brought me out, maybe it was from his warrant."

Speechless, her empty eyes no longer looked at her, staring and poking at the bright moon.

The bright moon in the night has been completely covered by the clouds, and it looks dim and gloomy, gloomy as the heart of the lake clothes at this time, gloomy and cold.

"He lowered me to the river's bank so I could see you, didn't he?"

Silent without life.

"As soon as we meet, Shuichi Yamaguchi will definitely introduce me to you, and once we meet, we will ......." The corners of Huyi Ji's forehead were more cold sweat, "Once we get to know each other, Shuichi Yamaguchi will take Ah Guo away, leaving me alone, because he believes that you will definitely take good care of me." ”

Silent without life.

"Ah Guo is at Takeda Shingen's, you will obediently go to him, and then you will take refuge in him."

Wusheng sighed, "You shouldn't know so much. ”

Hu Yi Ji sneered, "Takeda Shingen left me by your side in order to make you comfortable, didn't you?" ”

Silent without life.

"You're not a fool, you must know what they're up to." Hu Yiji suddenly stared at Wusheng, staring extremely carefully and carefully, "But why are you still drilling into it?" Isn't it pedantic? ”

"Between pedantic and wise, who can tell the truth?"

Hu Yi Ji blinked, stared at Wusheng, and said softly, "You already know Takeda Shingen's intentions?" ”

"Yes."

"You don't hate him?" Hu Yi Ji smiled bitterly.

This sentence should not have been asked, this is nonsense, because Wusheng has never hated anyone.

Wusheng caressed his body, "I know all this, and I know that he put you next to me to reassure me that he doesn't want to be my enemy, but wants to be my friend." ”

Hu Yiji smiled, "Then you shouldn't have been fooled by him, you have many ways to refuse, and you don't need to be so wronged." ”

"In fact, he also has his own difficulties, every big name is fighting to the death, and he wants to find some elite soldiers and strong generals to make himself invincible."

Huyi Ji was silent, and gradually lowered her head, staring at the dim and secluded earth.

"Between Takeda Shingen and Uesugi Kenshin, when it comes to strategy, combat power, and heaven, they are all between the two, and no one is sure that they will be able to win."

"Takeda Shingen has no chance of winning?"

Wusheng nodded, "But he has no chance of defeat, and the ending between them is unimaginable." ”

"Then why are you getting involved?" Hu Yiji's eyes showed a look of doubt, "Do you also have a hard time?" ”

Wusheng sighed, "Someone made a wish to me, so that they turned their war into jade silk, and did not want them to fight anymore." ”

"Who is it?"

"The swordsman Ashikaga Yoshiteru, he made such a wish to me."

Hu Yi Ji stared at Wusheng in surprise, "You want to stop them from fighting?" ”

"Maybe I can't stop it." Wusheng stared into the distance, another place in the moonlight, and his hand suddenly clenched.

"Why?"

"Because they have too deep a grudge, it's not something I can resolve."

"Then when you look for them, can you only watch them fight?"

Without saying a word, his hand clenched tighter.

"If you go to them, there must be another way."

Wusheng nodded and said nothing.

The wind swept by, Huyiji's body shook slightly, and the fallen leaves were Xiaoxiao.

The chill between heaven and earth has become heavier, and the intention of slaughter is stronger.

The fallen leaves fell to the ground, and at this moment, it became indescribably terrible, terrifying, her mind had flown to another place under the moonlight, and she seemed to have heard a silent fight?

How's the battle going? Takeda Shingen is retreating? Or is Uesugi Kenshin in defeat?

Wusheng Rourourou held his hand, "You don't have to worry about Takeda Shingen, the two of them have been fighting for many years, fighting wits and courage in formations, and neither of them will lose easily." ”

"You want to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight?" Hu Yiji's gaze became nervous again, "Who is defeated, who do you save?" ”

Wusheng nodded.

Hu Yiji nodded and exhaled deeply, "Why don't you go and help Takeda Shingen?" ”

"Uesugi Kenshin also approached me, and he also hoped that I would take refuge in him, hold up the word of righteousness, and fight for justice."

"You didn't promise?"

Wusheng nodded, "He was rejected by me." ”

Hu Yiji nodded and smiled, "You are really a weirdo, fame and fortune can't impress you, and threats are useless, so I don't know ......." ”

"Don't you know what?"

Hu Yiji smiled, and continued, "I don't know if beauty can impress you?" ”

Silent without life.

Silence is also a kind of answer, a direct, simple, and effective answer.

"You don't want to help either of them?"

Silent without life.

He pulled Hu Yiji and walked slowly forward, still walking very slowly.

A leaf fell on her shoulder, she trembled, she looked around, there was no figure, and the silence was terrifying.

Only the cold wind rustled against the forest leaves.

Wusheng Rourou took her hand, "Don't look at them, it's no good to see them." ”

Hu Yiji's heart quickened, "Who are they?" ”

The monk is gone, and a courtyard in front of him, in the moonlight, does not look like a temple full of Buddha's intentions, but like a gloomy and strange ancient castle.

"The monk is gone." Koihime's chest rose and fell more violently, and she could already feel her body gradually stiffen and chill.

"Yes, he is gone."

Hu Yiji stared at the courtyard, "It doesn't seem to be a monk's temple there. ”

Wusheng nodded.

Hu Yiji was surprised, "You already knew that the monk was an impostor?" ”

Wusheng nodded.

Huyi Ji was stunned, she couldn't figure out why Wusheng wanted to fall into this trap?

She didn't ask, and she was not allowed to speak again in this place at this time, a few fallen leaves hit the ground, the cold wind swept by, and suddenly became clean, the moonlight shone on that small piece of land, the tip of the knife shone in the moonlight, and there were people below.

Hu Yiji held Wusheng's hand, and suddenly held it tighter, tight and trembling slightly.

Wusheng sighed, "Don't be afraid, no one here can hurt you." ”

Hu Yiji smiled bitterly and was silent.

In the face of life and death, he actually said this, is he really not afraid of death? Born with an adventurous instinct?

The tip of the knife didn't move, and he didn't move, he stopped not far away, staring and poking at the knife like a gun.

"Why didn't he make a move?" Hu Yiji couldn't help but ask.

"He's waiting for a chance to kill."

"As long as we get closer, he'll make a move?"

Wusheng nodded, "Yes, he will definitely strike, and it will be a fatal blow." ”

"Then you don't need to go over, wouldn't it be nice to let him wait?"

"Waiting is not an easy task, whether it is waiting to kill, or to be killed, it is not a pleasant thing, so I will not let him wait."

Huyi Ji was stunned.