Plundering the Dao of the Immortal Journey Chapter 755: Scalloped belly
At sunset, Takashi Ohnozawa looked at Shinichi Yamada, bowed slightly, opened the door, and let Pei Ziyun enter it.
Pei Ziyun faced the invitation of Takashi Ohno Sawa, and slowly stepped into the room.
The room in front of this person is very simple, and there is nothing else except the basic daily necessities. When entering the room, Pei Ziyun can see the bookshelf occupying the largest position in the room at a glance, but at this time the bookshelves are scattered and not placed. Full of bookshelves.
Not far from the bookshelf, a still burning brazier caught Pei Ziyun's attention.
Looking around again, the arrangement of the bookshelves is a bit strange. The bookshelves have four floors, and the lower two floors are full of books, and they are arranged neatly, without any clutter.
The upper two floors are a little and a half empty, and the placement is messy.
Pei Ziyun looked at the brazier not far away, there was still some ashes left in it, I understood.
Ono Sawa Takashi saw Pei Ziyun notice the brazier, his eyes twitched slightly, but it was fleeting.
Turn, Ono Sawa Takashi said apologetically: "I'm sorry, Yamada-kun, I was cleaning up some documents just now, I burned some of them, but they haven't been cleaned up yet, which makes you laugh."
"There are not many things in the room, and there is no good hospitality. The only commendable is Yushan tea." Ono Sawa Takashi turned and walked towards the corner of the room.
Pei Ziyun has some knowledge about Yushan tea. Because Yamada Kazuhiko doesn't like much, tasting tea is one of them. The most respected is Yushan tea. Every year at home, the consumption of tea is a lot of money.
Yushan tea is one of the Japanese teas. It is produced in a mountain town in the southern part of Kyoto Prefecture. The cultivation of tea trees dates back to the Kamakura period.
After continuous improvement, it became a premium tea in Muromachi. It originated from the shogun's house and became a tribute during the Shinkawa shogunate period.
Takashi Ohno Sawa pours tea, pours water, and says: "Yamada-kun, please sit down."
Pei Ziyun sat on the only sofa in this room, with his back facing Takashi Ohno Sawa brewing two cups of tea, and asked: "I'm curious, Yamada-kun, how did you find me?"
"It's not polite to ask me, right?" Pei Ziyun asked, "You are the boss of Kidoura Shigeruen, right?"
"Recently, you are manipulating public opinion and the public. It is you who want to attack me and my family? Who are you, and why are you acting against me?"
Pei Ziyun stared at Takashi Ohno Sawa.
"It turns out that Yamada-kun didn't even know my name, but he found me?" Ohno Sawa Takashi heard this, with a smile on his face, a little melancholy: "It really shocked me, can you tell me why Right?"
"For the enemy, there is no need to tell the details?"
"That's what I said." Takashi Ohnozawa thought about it seriously, and took the tea back: "Yamada-kun is my enemy, of course I don't have to tell it-please use it slowly."
The tea is very good. I can hear the sizzling sound of the tea leaves. Pei Ziyun listened quietly, observing the color of the water in the cup, the fragrance was refreshing, and he said: "Actually, I know your origins, but I don’t know the specifics--no more He is another person with parallel history!"
"To this world, you are nothing more than a lonely wild ghost." Pei Ziyun started tasting tea, and after only half a sip, he felt his mouth full of fragrance, which was very different from normal tea, before he continued talking-- For the country as a whole, these fallen army can only lurch in the dark night, and even with some allies, the fallen army cannot become a climate.
Hearing Pei Ziyun’s words, Takashi Ohno Sawa sharpened his eyes, and snorted to disagree: "No, Yamada-kun, I had your information, and I admire your martial arts and literary talent very much. It is indeed a civil martial artist. A samurai, but I think you are very wrong on this point."
"We are not lonely, we are orthodox."
"The history of this world is actually distorted by humans. There was no Shinkawa General and Shinkawa Shogunate in history, and it is impossible to reverse the failure of the Shogunate."
"Yamada-kun, you have such a talent, why don't you abandon the secret and join the emperor's account?"
"A samurai, only by relying on a suitable owner can he have value, or else, it's just a wild dog, Yamada-kun, please consider it carefully, please." Takashi Ohnozawa said seriously, bowing his head solemnly.
"Which Emperor?"
"Is it the emperor of this world, or the emperor of your world?" Pei Ziyun asked with a shrug.
"As far as I know, due to historical changes, the emperors of the past are different. Are you going to wipe out all the 23 different emperors after the Shogunate?"
"This is not the way of human beings, right?"
Takashi Ohno Sawa was silent again. As a minister of the Emperor, he couldn't refute this at all. Pei Ziyun yawned: "The most important thing is that the so-called orthodoxy is nothing more than the greatest power that occupies reality."
"The reason why I say you are lone ghosts is because of your history, the power behind you, in this world, it is not accepted at all, and is not valued at all."
"The past generations were affected by your infection, so I said that it was for your orthodoxy. It is better to say that it is a good match with you and a common counter-after all, there are many people in the shogunate who are dissatisfied."
"For the common enemy, so unite."
Pei Ziyun is far past the second age, which is valued by orthodox history. History has neither good nor evil, but only recognizes power.
What if the original world is indeed orthodox, in this world, it is just a phantom. Take Oda Nobunaga for example, the dead barrel Hazama, the fool of Owari, the low-powered child who subjugated the country, is handed down to the world.
Hideyoshi Kinoshita is even more pitiful. No one knows him. Experts research and collect historical data. They only know that he is a low-level samurai called a monkey who died in battle with Oda Nobunaga.
Famous Japan, the first general of the Tokugawa shogunate, Ieyasu Tokugawa, the **** of Tokugawa Ieyasu, who is now entrusted as a **** in 265 years of Kyokuzuo, is just a betrayal of the old master (Imagawa's family), kneeling to join Shinkawa The general's 5000 stone banners are inconspicuous at all.
Hearing these words, looking at the opposite gaze, Takashi Ohnozawa replied without hesitation: "I have to admit that it is true from a certain angle."
"But orthodoxy is orthodoxy, not something you can deny."
"Tianjin God, stand on our side."
"Really? Tianjin God is really on your side?" Pei Ziyun smiled, shaking his hand to end the topic: "There is no need to test each other, let alone delay, these words should be left to others-please go on the road Come on!!!"
Listening to Pei Ziyun's words, although Takashi Ohno was prepared for a long time, his eyes shook, and the palm of his hand was deeply pierced by his nails, bleeding out, but he didn't even notice it.
"Hey, I thought that I would die once, but now I don't want to, and I still have fear." Ono Sawa Takashi smiled bitterly, and his expression was relieved: "Yamada-kun, since things have reached this point, then I too There is no more to say, but I am also a samurai, please fulfill my last wish and let me cut my belly?"
This attitude is awe-inspiring, Pei Ziyun smiled: "This, you can, but you can only slap your stomach!"
Seeing that he had something to say, Pei Ziyun waved his hand: "Nanmu smashed each other. Seven lives for the country was fabricated. At that time, Nanmu Masaki, the son of Masaichi Nanmu, ran on both sides of the northern and southern dynasties, and he really caught up. Barely counted as the first one."
"Later, it became a trend to have abdomen cut and die, but most of the folding fans were swiped towards the abdomen."
"The samurai was killed by the shogunate, but he was actually beheaded by mistake. No one really broke his stomach."
"Don't make things difficult for me."
"Understood, thank you very much, then please ask Yamada-kun to help me behead!" Ono Sawa Takashi stood up, patted his clothes with his hands, carefully arranged his appearance, and sat down facing Dongfang. I found a folding fan, pointed it at my abdomen, lowered my head, waiting to be beheaded.
Pei Ziyun slowly raised the wooden knife and said: "You seem to have gotten the wrong direction. You are now facing the east. According to Buddhism, the Buddha is in the Western Pure Land and should face the West!"
Ohno Sawa Takashi slowly shook his head, and said, "Although this is the case, I am a person who is loyal to the emperor. The emperor is a descendant of the sun god, so I should face east when I die."
"Really?"
"You are messing around in this world, disturbing a lot of destiny, do you still think your soul can go back?" Pei Ziyun couldn't help asking.
Hearing this, Takashi Ohno Sawa was taken aback and seemed to understand. He looked at Shinichi Yamada, looked at his immature face, and muttered: "So this is the backlash of the world? No wonder you are at such an age. , There is such an achievement, you are the antibody produced in this world!"
But the words of Takashi Ohno Sawa hadn't settled yet, an arc flashed, the blade flashed, the head fell to the ground, blood overflowed, and the corpse fell straight to the east.
The blood and the corpses constitute a strange beauty.
Pei Ziyun killed Takashi Ohno Sawa~IndoMTL.com~ but didn't care about it. He lowered his head and slowly stroked the wooden knife with his hand, feeling the texture and texture on the wooden knife, and a strange feeling passed into Pei Ziyun's hand.
looked at the wooden knife carefully, and sure enough, in the upper right corner of the wooden knife, a faint face of Sawataka Ohno was screaming silently.
Pei Ziyun looked back and looked at the fallen corpse behind him, and said: "Even if you are determined, the soul is in this situation, isn't it the same?"
"If determination is useful, what do you need strength to do?"
"Let me see, who is your superior?" He said, his eyes lit up, but at this moment, there was a cool breeze all around, and I don't know where it came from.
Pei Ziyun narrowed his eyes, held a wooden knife in one hand, and stretched out one hand to feel, and frowned: "This is the mist?"
Before, Pei Ziyun had encountered fog several times, and was attacked in the fog, and the fog in front of him seemed to cover the eyes of God more.
Pei Ziyun shook his head: "These mists are very useful, but you have left too many traces. It hasn't been half an hour since you left!"
"Even if it is fog, how much time can it stop me?"
"Besides, I am now different from before!"
After finishing, Pei Ziyun opened the door and walked out. At the same time, there was a gleam of light on his body, and under the light, the mist quickly dissipated.
In the distance, on the road unhurriedly or slowly, Li Yuntu in the car looked pale, snorted, his nose bleeds, and the corners of his mouth are bleeding faintly.
Rieun didn't care about this, wiped the blood hurriedly, quickly took out the mobile phone from her arms, made several calls one by one, then she pondered for a moment and ordered the driver: "Turn, go to the Harajuku Wood Cemetery! "