Rebirth of Japan's Sekiro Legacy

Chapter 110 The Witch Visits
"Ahem, someone called you just now, right?" The old monk tried to divert his attention.

"Yeah, the Exorcist Association called, saying that I should investigate a murder case." He Mi nodded.

"Is it the case of the phone booth? I saw it on the Internet just now." The old monk's expression became solemn, "It might be the work of a vampire."

"I think so too, otherwise it would be impossible to explain why the victim's blood would be sucked dry." Kazuya said, "If it is a cannibal monster, it wouldn't just drink blood."

"It just doesn't make sense why he took the victim's head." The old monk pondered, "Could it be cut off as a souvenir? After all, many vampires were humans before, and they all have the desires that humans have. There are one or two of them. It's not surprising that a pervert likes to collect heads..."

He Mi closed his eyes and clasped his hands together. The old monk's speech was very dangerous.The monk originally had compassion in mind, but when it came to the victim's head, the old monk's tone was as relaxed as if he had thrown a ball, without any compassion at all.

"Relax, grandson, don't be troubled by words and deeds, even if you treat that person's head as a ball, as long as you don't kick him, then his soul will not come to you." The old monk squinted at him, "Do you know Ji Gong?"

"Jigong?" He Mi was taken aback, what kind of magical turning point is this?

"It's a Chinese TV series I watched." The old monk said, "The background took place in ancient China. Chinese monks abstained from meat and sex, and went down the mountain to make a living. They ate vegetables, radishes and white rice, and it was even more difficult to meet women. He will take the initiative to step forward. But there is one monk who is exceptional. He eats meat and wine, eats fish and meat, and violates the precepts of the temple. The abbot and other monks are very angry. They tried to drive him out many times, but failed. That monk His name is Jigong, and he has done a lot of good deeds in the world, and he said a word that left a deep impression on me.”

"What?" Kazuya asked.

"I only cultivate my mind but not my speech." The old monk said, "It means that although I eat a lot of fish and meat, and I am accompanied by good wine, I am a good monk!"

He Mi didn't understand what the old monk meant,
The old monk sighed: "Living in the world, be free, be happy, and stick to the rules? It's boring. If you are in our line of work, don't expect to have a good death, just like your father, that stubborn monster killed by a bald donkey Is there still less people saved, but what is the result? I am also a person who has half-stepped into the gate of hell. I used to be as self-disciplined as you, and I am handsome. The more monsters and evil people I can kill, My heart became clearer, sometimes killing and anger will not blind your heart, but will help you see something clearly, but those unnecessary mercies will blind your eyes instead."

"I understand a little bit..." Kazumi murmured.

"To put it bluntly, the monk's standard is double standards!" The old monk blew his beard and stared, "Those people eat vegetarian food immediately, thinking that they don't kill, but aren't plants life? The law of nature is the law of the jungle. People eat animals. What's wrong, they didn't torture and kill them!"

"I didn't expect myself to have a good death." He Mi said softly, "I just hope that everyone can be treated gently and live a better life."

"Even if you live hard yourself?" The old monk squinted at him.

"If it can make all living beings happy..."

"Do you think you are an ascetic and if you suffer more, others will suffer less?"

"Grandpa, I don't think so."

"Forget it, one day you will understand what I told you." The old monk twisted his neck. He was getting older and his body tended to become stiff after standing for a long time. "The reason why saints can become saints is not because they have nothing in their hearts." evil thoughts, but because they did not put evil thoughts into action, as long as your heart is clear, you can do whatever you want without any worries.”

"Okay, I understand, Grandpa." Kazumi nodded obediently.

"No, you don't really understand." The old monk shook his head.

"So what are we going to eat for lunch today?" The old monk looked sad. "There is only dried tofu left in the refrigerator. All seven of your brothers have found good jobs in the city, and they don't know how to hire a young and beautiful nanny for me." .”

"I think it's good to eat dried tofu." Hemi picked up the umbrella under the eaves.

"Wait, grandson, you shouldn't be running to do the mission of the association now, right?"

"Of course, grandpa, don't worry about me. My umbrella is very big and heavy. It was modified by the equipment department of the Exorcist Association. It is specially used for extreme weather. It is said that even a strong wind of level six can't blow it over." He Mi vowed.

"Who cares about this?" The old monk raised his beard, "What will I have for lunch after you leave, I don't even come for takeaway in this weather, do you have the heart to let an old man who can't cook go hungry all day, I came back from the red light district yesterday It's already midnight, and it's 11 o'clock in the morning... Make the meal before leaving!"

"Oh." He Mi scratched his head, he completely forgot about this.

He was turning around, but his body was frozen, and the veins in his arms were bulging.

Through the enchantment, he sensed that someone broke into this temple!

The enchantment in the temple is not just to calm people's mind, its real function is to detect the enemies approaching the temple!
"Don't panic, don't mess yourself up." The old monk put his hand on He Mi's shoulder.

The sound of crisp wooden shoes came from the majestic rain, and a transparent umbrella slowly rose up the steps, followed by long hair like a waterfall, costumes of witches... The girl came in the rain, but she didn't get wet. A little rain.

"Miss Wu Yi?" Asano and Mi were taken aback.

"Hello." The witch saluted slightly.

"What are you doing here...?" He Mi clasped his hands together in return.

"It's nothing, just to remind the old abbot to attend the meeting."

"Yizhi, long time no see." The old monk laughed.

"Sengzheng Abbot, if I remember correctly, we met last night." Wuyi Yizhi said.

"Oh, come in, come in." The old monk looked at the electronic watch on his wrist, "It's almost noon, haven't you eaten yet? Grandson, hurry up and cook, don't treat visitors badly, under the refrigerator There is also a piece of pork belly in the interlayer."

"I don't eat meat..." Kazumi murmured.

"Then it's fine if you don't eat it, I will eat it!"

Kazumi opened the refrigerator, looked at the lump of pork belly, and silently recited Amitabha Buddha in his heart.

"What did I just say?" said the old monk, "If you cultivate your mind but not your speech, you should take it as the Buddha's test for you."

He Mi silently picked up the piece of meat and walked into the kitchen silently, saying that I have never cooked meat dishes.

"If you want to have lunch, Master Wu Yi has prepared the best delicacies." Wu Yi Yizhi said, "I will wait for the monk to abbot you to go."

"Can... not go?" The old monk smiled wryly.

"We agreed last night."

Wu Yi Yizhi sat upright, but there was a faint smile on her face, the alluring crimson corners of her eyes and pure blue pupils with rainbows, possessed an indescribable charm.

The old monk stared at her eyes for a long time, then sighed quietly: "Your eyes are really like that old woman's. You'll be fascinated by her even if you don't pay attention."

"It's just a genetic mutation." Wuyi Yizhi smiled, "Besides, there is another visitor, you will definitely be very interested."

"Who?" The old monk frowned slightly.

"Master Arakawa Hideyoshi."

　The liver is over, good night, little bitches.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)