No Misfortune Self-Help Guide

Wu miserable lay on Bai's back, feeling his steady and strong back, his thoughts were a little confused.

Reciting people is usually something only servants would do, but Bai took the initiative to recite him... I can't describe the strange feeling, but it's not resisting, and I seem to be in a good mood.

Wu Mi rested his head on Bai's shoulder, and it was the first time he was so close to Bai.

At such a distance, Wu Can faintly smelled an indescribable, flame-like smell on his body.

It doesn't smell bad, but just smelling it makes Wu Mi have an association of whiteness as if it has been burned by a flame.

"Are you still used to it?"

There was Wu Mi's warm breath in his ear, Bai Bai turned his head, and looked at Wu Mi who had been silent since he got up.

Having experienced the Taisho period, he doesn't think that carrying people is something that a servant would do, but even if he thinks so, except for Wu Mi, no one will have the opportunity to be carried by him.

"are not you tired?"

Putting his hands on Bai's shoulders, Wu Mi didn't reply until a long while later.

"This level is nothing... Do you want to go faster?"

"Faster?"

Bai took Wu Mi's words as an affirmative sentence, his legs suddenly exerted strength, and he jumped tens of meters with Wu Mi.

No one came to visit the monastery at night, so this unusual behavior was naturally not noticed.

Bai was walking normally just now, but now he is only exerting a little strength. The reason why he didn't use all his strength was because he was worried that Wu Mi would not be able to bear the stimulation.

Before Wu Mi could react, he wrapped his arms around Bai's neck tightly.

The oncoming wind lifted their hair, black and white were intertwined, Wu Mi had never felt such a fast running, it was clear that it was not him who was running, but Bai was running, but he seemed to empathize with him, The mood could not help but become carefree.

Bai looked back at Wu Mi again to confirm that Wu Mi didn't feel any discomfort, and kept going all the way to the temple at this speed.

The closer you are, the more you can intuitively feel the magnificence of this temple. Wu Mi asked Bai to put him down, and touched the somewhat rough red pillars with his fingers, as if he could feel the years accumulated in it.

Because it was already night, the gate of the monastery was closed, and what Wu Mi could see was only the outer perimeter of the monastery visible under the ever-burning lamp.

"How do you feel here?"

Bai and Wu Mi walked side by side, what he cared about was not the famous monastery, but only Wu Mi around him.

"The decoration and carvings of these buildings are completely different from those of Ubuyashiki."

His sick and weak body trapped him deeply in the mansion of the Miyayashiki family. Before he became a ghost and left that dreary room, he was just an ordinary person with a simple heart, and he felt novelty when looking at the outside of the temple.

Wu Mi walked a few quick steps and came to the painted horse stand behind the long light.

This is the place where the wishes of believers in the monastery have been gathered for many years. There are densely painted horses hanging on it, with many words and simple words written on them.

Wu Mi knew that there would always be emas in temples and shrines, but this was the first time she saw them with her own eyes.

He read with great interest the content written on each of the ema signs, such as "Pray to be with Keiko", "Mother and child take a bath", "No more leg pain", "Crocodile tears".

The simple words are accompanied by a few small paintings, which makes the innocent relish.

Bai took down a blank ema from the high shelf, and took a pen from the kingdom of infinity and handed them to Wu Mi, "Try writing one."

"it is good."

Wu Mi's eyes lit up slightly, holding the ema in one hand, and writing on it with a brush in the other.

Bai looked at Wu Mi, who was seriously writing and drawing under the candlelight, with soft eyes.

There are no gods in the world, so these emas left in front of the temple will naturally not be heard by the gods.These are nothing more than human deluded wishes.

Only the monks of the monastery and other people who come to pray will see these wishes.

Asking Wu Mi to write Ema is just to make him happy. If there are gods, he will not listen to the voices of mortals.

Their change can only rely on themselves, not that unfounded god.

However, when Bai was thinking this way, he suddenly saw a person slowly walking up the stone steps in front of the monastery.

Few people walk at night, but it is not completely empty. However, the person in front of him, Bai did not notice his aura at all before seeing him. According to the induction, no one was walking on the steps at all.

Bai's pupils contracted, and with a tap of his fingertips, he had already hidden Wu Mi back to the kingdom of infinity.

"who are you?"

He looked vigilantly at the young man who stopped with the medicine box on his back, and couldn't help but wonder about the identity of the person in front of him because of the god he "thought" earlier.

"I'm just a drug seller passing by here and wanting to spend the night."

The drug seller with long pointed ears and a coquettish symbol painted on his face spoke peacefully.

But Bai didn't believe his words, because not only the medicine seller, but also what was in the medicine box behind him was completely unable to judge.

The drug seller didn't care about Bai's vigilant attitude, he bent down and picked up the wet ema from the ground.

There is not much written on it, the light-colored ema only has the word "Peace" on it, and there are two small figures sitting opposite each other below, one with black hair and the other with white hair.

"Peace, are you?"

The medicine seller whispered, and hung the ema in his hand on the ema stand. Among the ema painted with colorful pictures, the ema simply painted with ink was very inconspicuous. I can't find the ema who Wuyou wrote down her wish.

Although I have thought about whether the pharmacist has something to do with the "pharmacist", but if the former pharmacist had such a unique aura, Bai will never forget it, so the "he" in front of him is also someone who has never appeared in the established past.

"You shouldn't be here."

After hanging up the painted horse, the medicine seller turned around and his eyes fell on Bai.

Bai was startled, did the drug seller mean that he shouldn't come to a place like a monastery, or that he shouldn't be in this era?

It was clear that the medicine seller did not have any dangerous aura, but Bai felt that it was best not to go against him.

It feels like what is in front of you is not a human being, but a rule.

"But that's all there is to it."

The drug seller thought for a while before speaking.

"what are you going to do?"

Bai's spirit was tense, watching every move of the drug seller.

"Do you want to buy medicine?"

The medicine seller's tone remained unchanged, he turned around and unloaded the medicine box behind him, put it on the ground, then opened the box and reached into it.

Bai didn't know what the medicine seller wanted to do, but as long as he put the person in front of him into the rules of the world, he had to think carefully about whether he wanted to buy medicine.

If you reject him...

Bai didn't want to take risks. He looked at the yellow paper bag in the hands of the drug seller, gritted his teeth and said, "I'll buy it, how much?"

The medicine seller put the medicine in Bai's hand, then nodded, "For you, this medicine is very expensive."

"How expensive is it?"

"When it comes time to pay, you'll know."

The medicine seller didn't give Bai the chance to buy the medicine with money, he picked up the medicine box again and walked towards the monastery.

Bai looked at the yellow paper bag that didn't weigh much in his hand, and wanted to crush it hard, but stopped at the last moment.

"What does this medicine do?"

"What effect it has depends on how you use it, thanks for your patronage."

The drug seller didn't turn his head back. After knocking on the gate of the monastery, a monk soon welcomed him in.

Bai stared gloomyly at the medicine in his hands that could be said to be bought and sold by force. The most expensive things are often the most expensive things without a clear price, but this thing was given to him by the medicine seller himself. If you throw it away and don't use it, then If the unpaid remuneration is still counted on him, he has to think about it more carefully.

From the tactile point of view, it is not a conventional medicinal material, but a mixed medicinal powder. Bai can't tell what is mixed in it, but can only judge that the material is very special.

After hesitating for a long time, he took the medicine to the corner of Infinite Land, and then left Kiyomizu Temple.

Under the candlelight, only the full frame of emas was blown by the wind and made a slight collision sound.

"Bai, what happened just now?"

Wu Mi was hidden into the Kingdom of Infinity by Bai before he saw the drug seller. He didn't know what happened just now.

"It was dangerous just now."

Bai looked at Wu Mi who didn't know what happened, and didn't tell him the details, but he didn't make up any reason to lie to him.

"Even you can't handle it?"

"maybe."

Wu Mi nodded thoughtfully, if it was a danger that Bai could not deal with, then he would not be able to help Bai by staying where he was, but would only cause trouble.

However, he was a little worried. What would be the most dangerous thing in his eyes, even Bai, who was almost omnipotent?

"If it's really dangerous, we'll hide together in the kingdom of infinity." Wuyou said seriously.

His life and Bai's life are both important and must be protected.

"Well, I'm not going to take any chances."

Bai sat cross-legged opposite Wu Mi, looked at Wu Mi's face and said, "Aren't your legs tired after walking so much today?"

"There are some."

Wu Mi stretched out his hand and hammered his calf twice.

He didn't know what happened when he was suddenly teleported to the infinite country, but he also knew that there would be no danger here, so he just stood in the room and waited.

Now that he was sure that Bai was fine, and after he relaxed, he realized that his legs were a little sore after walking for nearly a quarter of an hour today.

"Extend your legs, and I'll massage you."

Wu Mi hesitated for a moment, but obediently followed Bai's words, changing from a kneeling posture to a sitting posture with legs stretched out and hands resting on the tatami.

Through the thin hakama, Bai reached out and pinched Wu Mi's calf.

There is no muscle and no strength, but the skin on the legs can be felt to be very delicate.

There was a deep numbness in Wu Mi's calf pinched by Bai, which made his hand on the ground loose, and he almost fell to the ground.

"Lie down."

Bai pulled up Wu Mi's hakama corners.

The author has something to say: stick it, pinch it~

感谢在2022-02-1313:32:19~2022-02-1410:06:21期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Sheath Ji X Jueluo;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!