Chapter 291: Warm-hearted young Tanjiro

Spring goes to autumn, and winter is coming in a blink of an eye.

In the deep mountains and old forests with heavy snowfall, there was a sudden sound of "gurgling, banging", and the crisp sound of metal impacting.

A monk wearing a hat and a gray cloth robe, carrying a tin staff, walks alone on a snow-covered mountain road.

The heavy snow of goose feathers flying in the sky fell on the monk's hat, which had covered a thick layer, and he stopped and took off the hat he was wearing on his head, revealing a bald and reflective head, a salted fish face, and his eyebrows seemed to be twisted into a figure of eight.

"Well, the snow seems to be getting heavier." Saitama stared at a pair of dead fish eyes, looked up at the goose feather snow falling from the sky, and after saying this, he gently patted off the layer of snow on the hat.

Put the hat back on your head, then look back in the direction behind you.

Saitama stared in that direction for a long time, and finally a figure of a monk wearing a hat and a gray cloth robe appeared in Saitama's sight.

"That, Yiyuan, are you okay? Do you want me to carry you on your back? Saitama asked.

Hearing Saitama's voice, the little monk Jiyu Yiyuan stopped, held his knees with his hands and gasped for a while, then raised his head and followed the voice to look at Saitama who was waiting for him in front.

The little monk Jiyu raised his arm, wiped the sweat from his face with the sleeve of the gray cloth monk's robe, and replied while panting: "No...... No, Saitama, just slow down, I can still keep ......up."

"Oh, good." Saitama agreed, and continued to wait where she was.

After the little monk Ji Yu finished speaking, he breathed a long sigh of relief, stepped on the snow with one foot deep and one foot shallow, and continued to chase Saitama with a wooden stick in his hand.

Since the battle of Hanajie eliminated the twin winding ghosts of Saifu Taro and Fallen Hime, Saitama became famous in the first battle and directly became the pillar-level combat force of the ghost killing team, and in the following time, Saitama took the image and identity of a wandering monk, and went around to crusade against cannibal demons.

During this time, because of Saitama's participation, the morale of the demon killing team was extremely high, and the crusade against the man-eating demons was also extremely smooth.

The Yangtze River is pushing the front waves, a generation of new people for the old, in the past few years, there are constantly new blood to join the ghost killing team, even the little monk Ji Yu Yiyuan has been trained by the scales of the left recently, you can also use the breathing method, holding the Japanese wheel knife to crusade against the evil ghosts, and has passed the selection of the ghost killing team in the vine attack mountain, become an official team member.

However, there are also victims in the process of crusading against evil ghosts, and even, in the past few years, there are pillar-level combat power who have retreated into the background due to old age or other reasons, and have become the same cultivator as the scale of the left and the last time, and similarly, there are also pillar-level combat power that unfortunately encountered powerful evil ghosts and fell.

The pillar-level combat power of the Demon Slayer Team has been replaced and increased, and the two apprentices of the Scales Left have also become new column-level combat power, active in the front line of killing demons.

Compared with the growing strength and strength of the ghost killing team, on the contrary, the originally strong cannibal ghosts are becoming more and more silent, especially in Saitama and Utsuki Tengen, after the elimination of the upper ghost in the first battle of Flower Street, there is less and less information about the other twelve ghost moons and other powerful evil ghosts, but from time to time there will be news of new man-eating ghosts causing trouble, but when the members of the ghost killing team arrived, they found that most of those evil ghosts were newborn evil ghosts, there were not many cannibals, and the strength was not strong, as long as the members of the ghost killing team with a little strength could deal with it.

Moreover, after the intelligence summary and analysis of the Ghost Slayer Headquarters, when the main producer Yashiki Yaoya found that newborn demons were born more and more frequently, it was as if Onimai Tsuji no Miserable had cast a big net and wanted to catch a fish fry that he wanted.

The days of winter are always short, the goose feather-like snowflakes are still falling, Saitama and the little monk Jiyu are stepping on the thick snow, and the sound of "creaking, creaking" is constantly making under their feet, and the little monk Jiyu Yiyuan looked up at the sky, at this time, the sky has begun to darken.

"Saitama, it's getting dark, why don't you find a place to rest." The little monk Ji Yu Yiyuan said.

"Oh, yes, but there don't seem to be many people around here." Saitama looked around, far and near, except for the bare trees and white snow.

"Let's go a little further, Saitama, if we really don't have a place to stay, we can make a fire in the snow and spend the night." The little monk Ji Yu Yiyuan said helplessly and worriedly.

Saitama and the little monk Jiyu continued to walk on the thick snow, and they didn't go far when they heard a dull "bang" sound from time to time in the nearby woods, as if someone was cutting down a tree with wood.

"Looks like someone, Saitama, if there's someone, there might be a place to stay tonight." The little monk Ji Yu Yiyuan said with a smile.

The two of them followed the direction of the sound of cutting trees, and after a short time, they saw two teenagers standing in the woods, the older one with long crimson hair, the ends of which were tied high together, wearing a black-green plaid feather shirt, a blue scarf around his neck, a pair of black trousers, and a pair of beige worn cotton boots, and the other younger boy wearing a green feather coat and the same pants and boots as the older boy.

The two teenagers were diligently cutting down a tree that had fallen on the snow, and at their feet, there were already many cut wood blocks.

As if hearing the footsteps of someone approaching, the older boy took the lead in stopping the action of cutting down the tree, turned to look in the direction where Saitama and the little monk Jiyu were walking, and saw that the elder brother stopped, and the other boy who was cutting the tree also stopped what he was doing, and turned to look.

Saitama and the little monk Jiyu stepped forward, and when they got closer, they noticed the older boy, the eyes were actually red, there was a very obvious scar on the left forehead, and a pair of sun-patterned earrings hung on the earlobe, which was very eye-catching, but the other younger boy was black-haired and red-eyed.

The little monk Jiyu stepped forward, recited the Buddha's name, and then folded his hands and asked: "Nan Wu Amitabha, disturb the two little donors, may I ask if there is a village or town near here that can be settled?" ”

The older boy with the sun earrings immediately returned the salute to Saitama and the little monk Jiyu, and hurriedly replied: "Two masters, I'm sorry, there are only woods and mountains around here, and the nearest town has to be five or six miles away to get there." ”

"Oh, the nearest town here is five or six miles away, it's not close."

"Little donor, do you live around here?" The little monk Ji Yu asked again.

"Well, yes, the two masters don't have a place to stay at night, so why don't you go to my house." The older boy with sun earrings said softly.

"Well, I'll bother you tonight."

Saitama and the little monk Jiyu are not polite now, and they agreed directly.

However, the two of them were not idle, and by the way, they helped the two teenagers transport some chopped wooden blocks home.

After walking for a short time, Saitama and Jiyu saw a wooden house appear not far away, wisps of cooking smoke from the chimney, and a little boy of six or seven years old poked his head out of the house, just in time to see them coming, and hurriedly shouted happily to the house: "Hanako, Brother Tanjiro and Takeo are back!" ”