Plundering the Dao of the Immortal Journey Chapter 706: Inspection of non-violating missions
Asoka Hotel
The hotel owner sighed and directed Ding Zhi (Ding Zhi) to clean up. Compared with the previous few days, people died one after another, and the number of guests staying in the hotel was obviously fewer.
The tables and chairs are useless if they are polished and reflective.
"God and Buddha, please don't have any more accidents, three people have died..." He squatted and the boss sighed. At this time, there was no shadow, and there was not much noise, but Ding Zhi said secretly. : "Boss, have you heard that? An exorcist samurai appeared in Kyori recently."
"Seven monsters have been killed in a row."
"I heard that even the monster known as the Lord of Arakawa was killed. Boss, who is this exorcist samurai? Is it Yamada-kun..."
"He has been running around these days."
"Don't talk nonsense, these things are not you and I can gossip..." The boss was still waiting to speak, just at this moment, someone outside the door slapped the door.
Not waiting for Ding Zhi to open the door, a samurai kicked open the door very rudely, screaming at Ding Zhi who looked terrified: "Where is Yamada?"
"My lord, my lord!" This seemed unkind. Thinking of the samurai killed by Shinichi Yamada, the innkeeper trot forward: "Are you looking for Lord Yamada?"
"What Yamada-sama? That's the rebel! Come on, where did Yamada go? Did you hide him?" The samurai was a little thin, frowning, and his expression was very grim.
"My lord, you are wronged!"
Although in this era, the samurai did not gain a dominant position, and the so-called power to kill a person in the name of a sword test has not yet been obtained, but the innkeeper shivered with fright, regardless of the cold on the ground, and fell on the ground. Repeatedly tapped a few times.
The trembling voice defended: "I'm just opening a shop. How dare you hide the rebels? Yamada only stayed two days ago. The killing of the samurai has nothing to do with the villain. Moreover, this shop has suffered greatly. Did not dare to open the door to do business..."
"Innkeeper!"
"Yes!"
"Stop talking nonsense. To be honest, I'm a member of the Prosecutor's Office. I was ordered to catch the rebel who killed the prince. I ask you, did Yamada come back last night?" the samurai asked.
"I'm back, but I went out just after dawn today!"
"Oh, he said that it has nothing to do with you? Yamada killed someone in your shop. Not only did you not report to the official, but you also took in and continued to live. Based on this incident, it is not wrong to say that you are an accomplice. Right?" The samurai sneered.
The innkeeper cried and said with a mournful face: "Please pay attention, Yamada can easily kill even a samurai. If you have to live in the store, how can the villain dare to object?"
"In any case, please forgive me, please."
The boss fell on the ground with both hands and kowtowed.
What I didn’t say was that my hotel was originally located in the city. Shinichi Yamada killed the samurai. After three days and three nights of fermentation, the samurai in the city knew everything they should know, but they didn’t dare to go. Asking for the trouble of Shinichi Yamada, an ordinary innkeeper in his own district, how can he dare to take care of the samurai?
The samurai doesn’t care about the innkeeper’s troubles at all: "Everyone will say sophistry, unless you can tell me where Yamada has gone, otherwise, I can only catch you and let the adults deal with it! At that time, the rebel The only comrades of the party were executed, right?"
The hotel owner is kneeling, very anxious, how can I know where Shinichi Yamada has gone?
Not far away, Ding Zhi pointed at the place where the coffin was originally placed, and the innkeeper's eyes lit up: "Ah, if the villain didn't guess wrong, Yamada might have gone to Shiratori Temple!"
"Temple?"
"Yes, Ichiro Yamazaki, who died in the shop, was sent to Shiratori Temple not far from the shop. The two samurai who were later killed by Yamada were also sent there by the villain, so that the mage was over... …"
At this time in Japan, there is already a saying that Buddhism is super-satisfied.
"That said, he is very likely to be there." The samurai thought about it, and thought it might indeed be a big deal.
Yamada Shinichi has no other place to stay in the city, and the city gates have been sealed off early, and no suspicious people have gone out. If it weren’t for finding Yamada Shinichi in a circle around the city, he would not bring anyone. Go to Asoka Hotel.
No matter how stupid Yamada is, he will not commit heinous crimes. He will stay in the hotel and wait for the court to arrest him. This time I can get this information from the hotel owner.
But before leaving, the samurai glanced at the wealthy boss, and said to the two entourages: "You two stay, check if there are prisoners in this shop!"
The samurai emphasized the words "check it well," and the meaning couldn't be more clear.
"Hey, I understand!" The lord was planning to make the innkeeper bleed, leaving the two entourages to look at each other and immediately responded.
White Bird Temple
The boy stepped up the half-old stone steps, stopped in front of this ordinary temple with a small area and low popularity, looked up at the faint golden light shrouded in the temple, and then entered.
"Please come in quickly." A young monk who seemed to be about ten years old saw an outsider arrived, and immediately smiled and ran over to salute: "It's cold outside, please come in quickly and avoid the wind."
Pei Ziyun nodded: "I ask you something, the coffin sent by Asaoka Inn, can it be in your temple?"
"Ah! Are you talking about the coffin of Yamazaki-kun? It's inside, and the master is chanting the scriptures! Do you want to go over and see?" the little monk asked in a tiger head.
Pei Ziyun nodded: "I mean it."
"Then please come with me, and I will take you there!" said the little monk.
Japanese shrines generally do not participate in funerals. It is common to ask monks to take care of the funeral. Therefore, there are one or two small temples in densely populated areas.
They are not necessarily very famous, or even small in size. There are only a few monks in them, but the existence of such temples can be regarded as a benchmark for local wealth.
The Shiratori Temple where the Asoka Hotel sent the coffins is an ordinary temple with few monks, but it should be some years old depending on the architecture.
When Pei Ziyun walked into the main hall and saw the monks who were chanting for Yamazaki Ichiro, he was very polite.
"Yamazaki-kun, you have to work, this is the sesame oil money, please take care of it." Pei Ziyun threw out a small bag of silver.
Anyway, I went to Ping An Jing this time and brought a lot of money. Pei Ziyun is not a real aboriginal. You don't need to consider the return journey, you can use it freely.
Not to mention, in the past three days and three nights, seven monsters were killed. In the pile of skeletons at the monsters, there was actually gold and silver. Although each was not much, it accumulated a lot.
"Ah, thanks for enshrining, the Buddha will surely see it." An ordinary small temple like Bainiao Temple basically relies on reciting scriptures for others to make ends meet. Seeing Pei Ziyun's generous actions, the smiles of several monks are even greater. Really a bit.
After paying the sesame oil money, Pei Ziyun did not leave immediately, but stood at the side of the temple, watching these monks continue to recite the scriptures to Yamazaki Ichiro.
Amidst the sound of Buddhist scriptures, the monk knocked the wooden fish and recited the mantra: "Nanwu Amitabha Ye Dota Gadoye, Duo Diye He Amitabhi Amitabhi"
The monks sang the mantras in unison, and a power that seemed to soothe the heart gradually diffused in the hall. Pei Ziyun raised his head and glanced at the tall Buddha statue sitting in the middle of the hall. The majestic appearance, under the shining of the morning glory, seemed to be looking down Looking at the scene in the temple.
As the Brahman sang, there was a faint golden light on the Buddha statue. The gray and black air lingered in the coffin originally disappeared. When the light golden light reached his side, he moved slightly and slid around again. He was killed by the killing. The restless heart also gradually calmed down.
I have to say that the sound of chanting is indeed effective for calming down the hostility.
Looking at this, Pei Ziyun was lost in thought.
"At least from this divine light, the Buddha behind it is Apollo level."
"But the Greek gods are relatively exclusive, and in Buddhist temples, even if it is an external **** like me (outside the gods), as long as there is no hostility, the Buddha light will be calm."
"To be fair, Buddhism and Taoism are the most peaceful gods."
I just thought, just at this moment, a child’s screaming cry came, and everyone looked at it and saw a group of warriors rushing in from the door. They had already arrived outside the temple, and the warrior was headed. The heavy slap knocked the little monk to the ground with a very bad attitude, but for the sake of the gods and Buddha, he did not cut down the little monk who was blocking him.
"This lord, the young disciple is young and ignorant, please also open the Internet, don't care..." The abbot was shocked when he saw this scene, and hurriedly stepped forward and said.
"Go away!" Looking up and seeing Pei Ziyun coming out of the temple, the samurai pointed directly at Pei Ziyun and sipped: "Shinichi Yamada?"
"It's me." Pei Ziyun immediately understood with his strong sense of sight, and took a few steps down the steps, not hurriedly responding.
In the face of the cold wind, the samurai clenched the knife tightly. Although he was thin, he was quite fierce, and his angry face made people tremble even more.
"Shinichi Yamada, I am Renya Ashida from the Office of Prosecution and Non-Impermissibility!" Renya Ashida's eyes were locked tightly to Pei Ziyun: "For the respect of the prince, some people suspect that you cast the curse to blame, if you If you want to prove your innocence, just let us go!"
Speaking, just waved.
Two tall, well-trained warriors immediately walked out of their sides and rushed towards Pei Ziyun.
"Funny!"
Regardless of the era, the government and the patrol are always in this style. Pei Ziyun sneered, the sword flashed, and the two samurai who rushed back several steps.
"Ah!" The bone-thinning knife aura made them tremble. They looked down in horror, only to find that their bra was torn, and there was a faint red knife mark on the bare skin.
Yamada is so powerful, it is rumored that he can beat Sakata Kintoki, but it is not a rumor?
"Do you dare to resist?"
The Office of Prosecution and Non-Illegal Envoys, as the name suggests, is to "prosecute non-violations (illegal, illegal)". When the power is at its peak, it generally includes the security, arrest and trial of Ping An Jing area, although Pei Ziyun controls this time. Strength, no murder, but this action still made Ashida Renya's eyes show killing intent.
This is a challenge to the authority of the Procuratorate.
"There is no proof, you want to come and take me, how about resisting?" Pei Ziyun sneered, just with one sentence, he wanted him to be caught with his hands?
Don't say it is unfounded, even if it is ironclad, what about it?
"No proof? How noble the prince is. You are just a country warrior. Can the prince slander you and make yourself seriously ill? Ridiculous!" Ashida Ren also laughed, and then said coldly: "Both If you refuse to follow us honestly and take you to the first level to see His Royal Highness, it must be fine too!"
The atmosphere was suddenly tense, and Pei Ziyun sneered.
In the last few days, I have been killing demons. Although others don't know that every time I kill one, my strength increases by one point, but everyone sees that the situation is wrong—Shinichi Yamada must have a purpose—naturally want to stop it.
But this man is an out-and-out idiot. The Genji samurai supported by the Fujiwara family hasn't made it out, but he has made it out. Originally, he didn't kill anyone with a single blow, because he didn't want to be fooled and made others cheaper.
Now that I'm looking for death, I can't blame it.
Pei Ziyun's eyes sank, and the wooden knife slowly raised.
"Wait a minute!" A team of samurai hurried in, headed by Sakata Jinshi, whom Pei Ziyun had seen.
At this time, Sakata Jinshi calmed his face, and immediately stopped as soon as he arrived: "The Onmyoji is divining the prince, and there is no result. You must not be rude to Yamada-kun!"
Then Sakata Jinshi bowed his head to Pei Ziyun again, and said sincerely: "Yamada-kun, the sudden illness of the prince involves the safety of the royal family. This is not a trivial matter."
"The people in the Prince’s Mansion suspect that this matter is related to you. Of course, the matter of cursing Witch Gu. I believe that a warrior like you would not do such acts, but others don’t know your conduct, and there are suspicions. Of course."
"Yamada-kun, why don't you go back with me and see Onmyoji, how about?"
"If you have any words, you can also defend it face to face."
This is very sincere. Pei Ziyun didn't speak immediately. He glanced over Sakata Jinshi inadvertently, looked at the Prince's Mansion in the distance, felt the strong smell of blood, and just smiled.
"Heavy murderous, it seems that the end is coming."
"The Genji samurai was ordered by the Fujiwara family, and the Fujiwara family controlled the deterrence. Last year, on July 11, the first year of the Changbo (999), in order to agree on the construction of the inner palace, a meeting of imperial court officials was held."
"As a result, the list of ministers was the Minister of the Left, Michichi Fujiwara, the Minister of the Right Fujiwara Akira, the Minister of the Interior Fujiwara Koki, the Minister of Internal Affairs, Fujiwara Michizuna, Fujiwara Michizuna, Fujiwara Mizusuke, Fujiwara Mitsuke, and the referees Fujiwara Keihei and Fujiwara. There are 11 public officials, Fujiwara Tadasuke, and Gen Toshihyun."
"It can be said that the ministers of the imperial court are all occupied by the Fujiwara family-this is the greatest power of the imperial court, but the emperor should not be underestimated."
"The Procuratorate was established during the Hirohito period of Emperor Saga. It was directly subordinate to the emperor and was directly under the responsibility of the emperor. The prince was seriously ill and said that the prosecution was activated during the Hongren reign of Emperor Saga. It’s understandable that the envoy came to capture me."
"If I were to stop my hands, I would naturally die, and to resist and attack those who did not violate the Envoy Hall, I would naturally hate the emperor."
"This guarantees that the two major imperial forces will join hands and strangle, but the so-called skynet is sparse and recovers without leakage. It is impossible for me to leave a flaw."
"I just called to stop, not because the enemy is magnanimous, but fighting here, not in the encirclement, maybe you can escape for me."
"The pocket array must be imported."
Pei Ziyun is a master of warfare~IndoMTL.com~ He has commanded thousands of troops and has a deep understanding of the system. He just swept away and knew what he knew, knowing that this was a trap and waiting to be delivered by himself.
But Pei Ziyun was holding a hostile spirit in his heart. He wanted to vent, but he didn't intend to avoid it. He retracted his gaze. He smiled gently at Sakata Jinshi: "Okay, you can!"
Although the only doubt is why the Fujiwara family is related to the black hand behind it, but at this point, it doesn't matter anymore-if you want to kill, you will kill.
The reaction of Pei Ziyun was a bit unexpected by Sakata Jinshi. He couldn't help feeling uneasy, so he forced it and stretched out his hand: "Yamada-kun, please."
Ignoring the samurai who was glaring at him, Pei Ziyun pressed the knife, laughed, and walked.
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