This Japanese Story Is Not Too Cold

It is not so complicated to judge whether the spirit is good or bad.

Resent spirits, wandering spirits, good spirits.

The resentful spirit is one extreme, and the good spirit is also another extreme.

According to the experience of Beichuan Temple, the following conclusions can also be drawn:

If you have become a resentful spirit, then it will inevitably contain the purest maliciousness towards the living, no matter how kind you are during your lifetime, you will still torture and torture the living.

And if you become a good spirit

According to the current results, all the good spirits around Beichuan Temple are salted eggs, so it is not impossible to conclude that good spirits are equal to salted eggs. However, good spirits cannot be defined in such a simple way. Yes, what can be known is that since it is a good spirit, then it will not do anything to harm the living.

"You don't even intend to expel me?" The emperor of Sanseyuan looked at Beichuan Temple in surprise.

Originally, she thought that she should be completely unable to escape this time, but she didn't expect things to turn around.

She couldn't help letting out a sigh of relief, her expression full of relief.

With this relaxation, the essence of the Buddhism system of the Emperor of the Sanseyuan has been highlighted again. She praised: "If you look carefully, although you have a facial paralysis and have a bad temper, you are not a type that can't communicate."

Snapped!

A little puppet suddenly jumped up from behind and slapped Tianzi on the head with a round fist.

Seeing her expression with her head lowered because of the severe pain, the pitiful Nishikujo climbed back onto the shoulder of Beichuan Temple, with an expression that forbids you to say bad things about Brother Si.

Beichuan Temple didn't care about the words of the emperor of Sanseyuan. He said without a change in his facial expression: "Then let us discuss the question of your stay."

"Huh?" The emperor of Sanseyuan blinked his eyes incomprehensibly.

Beichuan Temple took out the Kagura bell and said, "I said that you will not be expelled, but your stay will have to be discussed between us."

It doesn't have to be so troublesome at all, just let me stay here, and it's not bad to be a social waste ghost.

The emperor of Sanseyuan opened her mouth, but soon she realized that her right to speak seemed to be completely in the hands of Beichuan Temple, so she could only curl her lips and give up expressing her thoughts.

"You don't need to trouble me at all, just let you continue to be like a salty egg, it doesn't matter if you are a wasteful spirit. You think so, right?"

"How do you know what I'm thinking?" Sanseyuan Tianzi's face changed.

Does this person in front of me still read mind?

"I don't know how to read minds, and the conclusions I draw are just pure observations." Beichuan Temple shook his head and denied the idea of ​​the emperor of Sanseyuan.

But the more he was like this, the emperor of Sanseyuan felt the more he could read minds.

Beichuan Temple didn't care what the emperor of Sanseyuan thought, he just stretched out his hand and slapped Kagura bell.

jingle

The crisp and solemn Kagura bell rang, and in this sound, strands of golden air flow gathered. The girl in the red and white witch dress also walked out slowly.

She politely nodded to the emperor of Sanseyuan, without saying a word, with her well-educated eyes half-closed, and she sat upright on the right hand side of Beichuan Temple.

"Poor, you have already seen it, it's the little puppet next to me, and this is God Makie, who is the same kind of good spirit as you."

Beichuan Temple briefly introduced and continued: "You now have two choices, one is to follow me to leave the Hayakawa family. The other is to stay at the Hayakawa family, accept the offerings of the Hayakawa family, and live the life you want."

"I" looked at Beichuan Temple and was about to speak.

"Don't worry, wait for me to analyze the pros and cons." Beichuan Temple stretched out **** and continued; "Follow me to leave Hayakawa's house, and you may encounter some unpredictable dangers, because I often interact with resentful spirits. Deal with."

Beichuan Temple spoke slowly and frankly.

In fact, he could also deceive the emperor of Sanseyuan, but that would be disrespectful to her, and even if he deceived the emperor of Sanseyuan with various excuses, what if this guy only works and does not work? Therefore, cheating the emperor of Sanseyuan would not benefit at all. On the contrary, it would easily cause some unnecessary gaps. Of course, Beichuan Temple ignored this choice.

He continued: "If you want to stay at the Hayakawa family, I will also fight for you a good treatment. Accepting the holy shrine of the Hayakawa family can also nourish your kind thoughts, but the Hayakawa family has encountered some resentful spirits. When in trouble, I still hope you can help. This choice is undoubtedly better than leaving here with me."

"Now you can tell your choice. I will accept it anyway, but it would be very difficult to hide and live like before. After all, Patriarch Hayakawa has already noticed you."

The emperor of Sanseyuan had a pair of beautiful eyes flashing slightly, she looked at Beichuan Temple, carefully extended a finger, and said tentatively: "I want to choose the second item."

This cannot help her not hesitate, because although Beichuan Temple spoke very well, she might only give her a way in the end.

After saying this, the emperor of Sanseyuan lowered his head and looked a little more nervous.

She has already expressed her attitude, and now it is time to see if Beichuan Temple will break her promise.

Beichuan Temple was not silent. He looked at the emperor of Sanseyuan, and his expression was full of calmness: "I understand. I will respect your decision."

Did you really agree?

The emperor of Sanseyuan swallowed.

Something incredible in my heart.

Is it possible that the Beichuan Temple in front of you is really a good person?

"I don't think you really need to be so on guard. Beichuan has always been like this." The **** Zumi Maki, who was kneeling beside Beichuan Temple, said: "He said that he would never force you to do anything. Do anything, in fact, poor and me were not forced by him to follow him."

This time she spoke unexpectedly smoothly, without stumbling at all.

Just when the god-resident Makie was about to say a few more good words from Beichuan Temple, Beichuan Temple glanced at the emperor of the Sanseyuan Temple lightly, and said in the same tone: "In fact, letting such a salted egg follow me has no effect. , The role she can play is definitely limited. No matter how the salted egg changes, it's just a salted egg."

There are enough salted eggs at home, and Beichuan Temple does not want to turn his home into a salt jar for salted eggs.

"Except for character." Kamizumi Maki helplessly covered her face.

Beichuan Temple’s character remains the same as before, and he will speak frankly about the feelings in his heart.

But can't you be a little cunning at this time? There is no way for you to make people like this!

God Zhu Maki thought with resentment.

"I don't need you to round the field." Beichuan Temple said with a disgusting expression as if he had insight into the thoughts of God in Makie.

""Shen Zhu Maki blushed.

I don't know why the spirit body blushed, but she blushed.

"Since the matter has been decided, then you will stay at Hayakawa's house from now on." Kitagawa Temple looked at the little guys Hayakawa Hideichi, nodded to them, and continued; "But you should do what you should. Things to do."

Now that I have eaten the offerings of the Hayakawa family, of course I have to do something.

The emperor of Sanseyuan also nodded in agreement.

And just when the emperor of the three-color courtyard and the gods in Makie felt that the matter was almost over, Beichuan Temple took a straight posture and said calmly: "Since these trivial things have been resolved. Then let us Discuss the main boarding place of your astral body."

"Where is the main boarding place for the spirit body?"

The emperor of Sanseyuan was dumbfounded: "What are you talking about?"

As soon as her question came out, Beichuan Temple couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. He asked in a particularly uncertain tone: "Are you so salty that you don't even know what you are boarding on?"

Poor Nishikujo stayed in the Mori White Orb, and turned into a puppet shape, which allowed her to exist for a long time in this world. On the other side, the god-resident Makie chose to stay in the Kagura Bell, usually in When Kagura is resting, she doesn't consume any kind thoughts at all.

They all have a boarding place, which is the spiritual home as the saying goes.

but

The emperor of Sanseyuan doesn't even know what his spiritual dwelling is?

This salted egg is a bit too scary, but it also made Beichuan Temple secretly relieved.

Fortunately, I didn't let this salted egg join his camp. Otherwise, the character of the salted egg Buddha style like her would be severely taught by Beichuan Temple every two days.

Fortunately, this salted egg stayed in the Hayakawa family and harmed the people of the Hayakawa family.

He was actually a little lucky.

The salted egg of the emperor of Sanseyuan is too salty.

To make an analogy, this product is already salted egg buddha so that you don't even know where you live.

It is a bit surprising to be able to reach this point.

Shen Zhu Maki was also secretly shocked by the salted egg of the emperor of Sanshiyuan. She swallowed and said: "There must be something in your spiritual abode, otherwise you can't exist without offering goodwill. Long."

"Lingju? I don't quite understand what you are talking about." The emperor of Sanseyuan blinked.

"Use your mind to think about it."

The emperor of Sanseyuan's appearance of empty thinking made Beichuan Temple frown.

Had it not taken into consideration that there was Hayakawa and they were watching, Beichuan Temple would have to get started now to pump her **** with a lifeless sculpting stick.

As if feeling the hostility of Beichuan Temple, the emperor of Sanseyuan's face changed and he murmured aggrievedly: "Just think about it, why are you so fierce?"

Beichuan Temple glanced sideways at the pitiful Nishikujo.

Snapped!

Poor Nishikujo jumped up and patted the head of Tianzi in Sanshiyuan.

The emperor of Sanseyuan twitched the corners of his mouth, clutching his head for a while, not even daring to say anything, but dared to lower his head and start thinking.

Seeing that she was finally thinking seriously, Beichuan Temple also nodded slightly.

after awhile.

The emperor of Sanseyuan suddenly enlightened and exclaimed: "Is it right that I don't have to think about these things as long as I walk with Beichuan and you guys?!"

Beichuan Temple did not speak, his palm was half held in the void, and a **** black sledgehammer with a barbed appeared in his hand from deathly wriggling.

He looked at the emperor of Sanseyuan, and was already thinking about whether to really send this salted egg to another world.

"I'm kidding! Don't hit me!" The emperor of Sanseyuan screamed and waved his hand again and again: "I actually thought of it. There is one "spiritual house" you mentioned in my impression."

"You said." Beichuan Temple waved his hand, but the death sledgehammer did not disperse.

The emperor of Sanseyuan grievedly raised his head and glanced at Beichuan Temple, then pointed to the underground.

"Just under the ground in this room, there is a humanoid. When I was alive, I heard some of my aunts say that it was a humanoid that my mother made for me, saying that it has the effect of avoiding evil and tending to blessings. I feel tired. I’ll get in to rest when I’m coming.”

She spoke quickly and quickly, for fear that she would be beaten by Beichuan Temple if she spoke a word slowly.

Humanoid generation? The village?

Beichuan Temple dissipated the death hammer.

The so-called humanoid generation, according to the Japanese folklore, means'replacement with a doll'. In other words, it is to replace the owner with a doll and let the puppet bear the misfortune of the owner. Similarly, this kind of humanoid generation also replaces living people. The meaning of sacrifice is in it.

It is often used in the custom of offering sacrifices to children in ancient Japan.

In other words, in fact, some of the Japanese style dolls in Japan today are also made from this kind of human form in ancient times.

In some remote places, there is also the custom of making humanoid generations.

What a humanoid generation needs is the owner's teeth, hair, or umbilical cord. These things are used to replace the owner and stuff it into the humanoid generation. The entire humanoid generation is even finished.

It is indeed a viable choice to take the human form as a spiritual dwelling.

Here I have to say that the emperor of Sanseyuan is lucky. If it weren't for the humanoid generation that her mother had done for her, she might have completely disappeared now.

But this is also a little strange.

Beichuan Temple glanced at the emperor of Sanseyuan.

Even with the existence of the humanoid generation, the spirit body of the emperor of Sanseyuan should be weaker than before.

But the emperor of Sanseyuan came here for a year, but he couldn't see the slightest weakness at all, but he became more and more energetic.

Is it possible that there is something else interesting above the humanoid generation?

Thinking of this, Beichuan Temple pointed to the ground, and asked without moving, "It's right here, right?"

"Yeah. I don't think it's buried deeply."

The emperor of Sanseyuan nodded repeatedly.

"I know." Kitagawa Temple replied, and then asked: "But before that, I still want to ask Sanseki where your mother came to Ibaraki Prefecture from what village?"

"Even if you ask me" Sanseyuan Tianzi scratched his head.

She was originally the character of the Buddha family, and she can already perform supernormally when she can think of the human form as a spiritual dwelling.

Now Kitagawa Temple still reminds her of where her mother moved to Ibaraki Prefecture

This is a bit difficult.

"I don't know the specific situation. But there is only one thing I can remember." Sanseyuan's emperor squinted his face and tilted his head: "My mother seems to have the original surname Yiyi?"

She got stuck again.

Beichuan Temple was shaking his head with that heaving look.

Sure enough, it's still a salted egg product.