This Japanese Story Is Not Too Cold

Chapter 322: .Yihui Humanoid Generation (Achieved the goal of 8,000 characters)

I can't even remember my mother's real name

Beichuan Temple did not know how to evaluate the emperor of Sanseyuan.

But when you think about it, she is not to blame.

She said before that her mother died of frailty when she was very young. After that, her father was hit hard and his body was not as good as one, so she soon followed her mother and stayed. Next she is alone with a well-preserved humanoid generation.

Fortunately, although the emperor of Sanseyuan is a Buddhist, he did not take care of the things left by his mother. She has been taking this human form for generations.

"Then I was electrocuted." The emperor of Sanseyuan shrugged his shoulders with a helpless expression on his face: "Said it was to avoid evil and seek fortune, but it was useless."

At this time, she and Kitagawa Temple were staying in the living room waiting for Makoto Hayakawa to come. Poor Nishikujo pretended to be an ordinary puppet and shrank on the neckline of Kitagawa Temple, while God Shimaki went into the Kagura bell to rest.

Now only she and Beichuan Temple are in this space.

Hearing these words, Beichuan Temple opened his eyes and asked in a non-fluctuating tone: "Instead of tangling these, it's better to help me think about your mother's name."

"Can not remember."

The emperor of Sanseyuan shook her head, and she continued: "If it was my aunt, I should remember it."

Beichuan Temple came to some interest: "Your aunt's contact information?"

"Forgot." The emperor of Sanseyuan touched his head and replied honestly.

Her answer made Beichuan Temple show no surprise.

Also, the emperor of Sanseyuan couldn't even remember his mother's surname, so it was impossible to expect her to remember her aunt's contact information.

Fortunately, Beichuan Temple still has a back hand.

He can use the power of Makoto Hayakawa to find the aunt of the emperor of Sanseyuan.

After all, the house was demolished by Makoto Hayakawa to build a new house, so of course he can find the aunt of the emperor of Sanseyuan through various channels.

But the most important thing now is to find out the humanoid generation.

He and the emperor of Sanseyuan waited for about three minutes, and Makoto Hayakawa finally returned.

"Sorry, Master Beichuan, I've been waiting for a long time, there were some trivial matters just now."

Makoto Hayakawa said hello to Kitagawa Temple not too embarrassed.

"It's okay." Beichuan Temple shook his head.

In fact, he did not wait too long, and Makoto Hayakawa did not neglect him.

Beichuan Temple took a sip of tea: "Then let's talk about business first."

"Good." Makoto Hayakawa lifted up and nodded again and again.

Kitagawa Temple briefly told Makoto Hayakawa about the emperor of Sanshiyuan, and expressed the hope that Makoto Hayakawa would dig on the spot.

"Ningyoyo? The emperor of Sanshiyuan?" After hearing Beichuan Temple's words, Makoto Hayakawa couldn't help being shocked: "As Master Beichuan said, after this land was taken down by me at the time, a house was indeed demolished, and indeed It's also with the surname of Sanseyuan"

If there were some doubts about Beichuanji's ability, Makoto Hayakawa was completely convinced by what the other party showed.

He didn't think that a person from Beichuan Temple from Tokyo could investigate so many things.

It must be because he has some special ability to do this and that thing.

"I have also communicated with Miss Sansekien. Let her stay at the Hayakawa family and accept your offerings. In the future, she will also contribute to the Hayakawa family."

As he said, Beichuan Temple turned his head and looked at the emperor of the three-color courtyard floating on the side.

"I see." The emperor of Sanseyuan sighed in response.

She slowly emerged from the air in Makoto Hayakawa's surprised eyes.

"I'm the emperor of Sanseyuan." She still looks like she doesn't want to be troublesome.

A look of shock flashed across Makoto Hayakawa's face.

But as the owner of the Hayakawa family, he stabilized his mind and didn't make a fool of himself. On the contrary, he smiled very well and said, "Hello, Miss Sansein."

After saying these words, Makoto Hayakawa turned his gaze away from the emperor of the Sanse Courtyard, and turned to Beichuan Temple.

Beichuan Temple is the one who can make the emperor of Sanseyuan appear, and he will not forget this.

Seeing the emperor of Sanseyuan at this moment made him even more surprised by the ability of Beichuan Temple.

He also finally understood why Hirasaka Ichiro always mentioned the name of Master Beichuan outside.

Because the other party does have abilities that ordinary people cannot possess.

After a while, Makoto Hayakawa suppressed the sense of surprise in his heart, and said, "If it is such a good thing that has the best of both worlds, of course the Hayakawa family is also willing to leave a niche for Miss Sansekiin and accept worship."

Beichuan Temple also said before that after accepting the offering, the emperor of Sanshiyuan was willing to deal with the troubles of the Hayakawa family. He only had to offer that price, and he didn't lose any thought.

Seeing Makoto Hayakawa like this, the emperor of Sanseyuan instinctively stepped back two steps, and then floated to Beichuan Temple’s ears, and said in a very low voice, “How do I feel that this uncle’s eyes are a bit wrong when I look at me? Beichuan, If I can't hang around here, can I take refuge with you in the future?"

"" Beichuan Temple.

Beichuan Temple hesitated for the first time on the issue of whether Shanling was adopted.

After all, the saltiness of the emperor of Sanseyuan is amazing. Whether it will turn everyone else into salted eggs is also a question.

He hesitated for a while before nodding.

After all, the emperor of Sanseyuan was sent to Hayakawa's house. If the other party is not happy at Hayakawa's house, it is natural for Beichuan Temple to take the responsibility.

What's more, it's just another kind spirit. In essence, Beichuan Temple is not too resistant.

That's how it was negotiated.

The emperor of Sanseyuan officially moved into the Hayakawa family as the enshrined good spirit, and if he was uncomfortable at the Hayakawa family, he would go directly to Beichuan Temple.

As for the other side, open the floor to dig the humanoid generation.

In fact, it is not that complicated.

Beichuan Temple can do it for you.

"Probably where?" Beichuan Temple lifted the tatami mats and floor slabs, revealing the ground underneath, and Beichuan Temple was half of it underneath.

"Ah, it's Beichuan that you stepped on." The emperor of Sanseyuan didn't even think, and said simply.

Beichuan Temple did not rush to dig after hearing it, but just glanced at the emperor of Sanseyuan, and his voice was flat: "I don't want me to dig in the wrong place."

He has lost his trust in this salted egg.

"No matter how the Buddha is, I can't even remember where I rest every time!" The emperor of Sanseyuan was blushing and his ears were red.

"Who is right?"

Beichuan Temple felt that this kind of thing was done by the emperor of Sanseyuan.

But when he saw the other party withdraw his head angrily, he stopped paying attention to the emperor of Sanseyuan, and started digging with a shovel.

About ten minutes later, Beichuan Temple stepped on the edge of the half-person high pit and looked at the emperor of Sanseyuan: "Do you want to continue digging?"

"Go on. It's definitely nearby."

The emperor of Sanseyuan nodded vigorously, as if he was very confident in his memory.

Since the emperor of Sanseyuan has said so

Beichuan Temple didn't say much, and silently continued to dig down.

After digging for about five minutes this time, the tip of the shovel of Beichuan Temple hit something solid.

Oh?

Beichuan Temple took another look at the emperor of Sanseyuan.

It's okay, no matter how salty this stuff is, it doesn't forget the place where his humanoid generation is placed.

Beichuan Temple placed a large shovel by the side of the pit, and touched a small shovel and a small brush.

While brushing away the soil with a small brush, he estimated the size of the thing, sweeping it down carefully.

A few minutes later, Beichuan Temple dug out an ancient wooden box about 15 cm high from the ground.

"It's right here." The emperor of Sanseyuan fell down and looked at the primitive wooden box carefully.

It contains the humanoid generation left to her by her mother.

"Go up first, let's talk about it." Beichuan Temple turned out three times to fill up the pit, and then climbed back into the room.

He covered the wooden board with his hand, then re-layed the tatami, and then looked at the wooden box in his hand.

The dirt on the outside of the wooden box has been swept away by him with a brush. Although there are still some light yellow soil stains on it, it is no longer important.

The four sides of the erected wooden box are engraved with four different pictures.

Beichuan Temple looked at it for a while before reluctantly distinguishing the order of the pictures.

The first picture engraved is an island.

This is an island on the sea, which looks pleasant. The people on the island live a stable life and live a life of peace in the world.

Then came the second picture.

What happened on the island, evil things attacked people.

The third picture.

That is a huge tree.

It is bigger than any tree in Beichuan Temple's impression.

Under this big tree are the villagers who continue to worship it.

Then comes the fourth picture.

Humanoid generation.

Hundreds of humanoids were placed on the altar, and a woman stood beside these humanoids.

The woman's face cannot be seen clearly.

This seems to be some kind of solemn ceremony in the village.

"Beichuan?" The voice of the emperor of Sanseyuan rang in Beichuan Temple's ears, and this sound made Beichuan Temple regain its senses.

"Are you okay? I've been watching this wooden box just now. What's so good about this wooden box? The key is the humanoid generation inside." Sanseyuan Tianzi stretched out comfortably and urged: "Quickly take out my humanoid form."

Beichuan Temple was not in a hurry, he just rubbed the surface of the wooden box, and after a while he said, "Sanseyuan, do you have any specific impressions of the engravings on the wooden box?"

"Specific impression?" An unintelligible **** was revealed on the face of the emperor of Sanseyuan: "Isn't this just an ordinary box with a humanoid form? What impression is there?"

Talking to this girl is indeed a bit tired.

Beichuan Temple changed the way: "I mean, was this wooden box made by someone else while you were alive? Or did you say that your humanoid generation was installed in it from the beginning?"

"This wooden box has always been there, because it is something my mother left me, so I haven't touched it, just keep it in place." The emperor of Sanseyuan looked at the wooden box, his eyes flashed. Miss it.

Although she has no concrete impression of the image of her mother, she leaves the humanoid generation for herself.

In a sense, this can be regarded as a mother's relic.

The palm of Beichuan Temple was turned over and the wooden box was erected.

On the front of the wooden box, there is also a strange pattern.

The branches are connected in series with the leaves bending upwards from both sides, and in the middle is the canopy pattern of the tree seen by Beichuan Temple.

"What mark is this?" The emperor of Sanseyuan came over and asked in a low voice.

Obviously she still has no impression.

Beichuan Temple is also getting used to the performance of this product. He played with the wooden box back and forth, and after looking at it for a long time, he determined: "This is a pattern."

After the last time the **** was stationed in the village, Beichuan Temple also made up for the local customs and customs, so you can understand at a glance that this peculiar coat of arms is a pattern.

"Ten?" The emperor of Sanseyuan blinked strangely, like a curious baby.

"Grain, that is, the pattern of wood, the Obi coin soap stick used for shrine worship is made of wood, and it is mainly used for shrine worship."

Beichuan Temple stretched out his fingers and rubbed the place where the leaves were patterned: "This leaf part represents the container for the gods' royal food."

"Oh, in other words, this is the family crest? It's similar to the family crest of the great names of the Warring States?" The emperor of Sanseyuan suddenly realized.

"" Beichuan Temple.

Beichuan Temple glanced at the Emperor of Sanseyuan again, and briefly explained: "This is a **** pattern, which is often used in sacrifices, not a family pattern."

Yes, the concept of the **** pattern is completely different from the family pattern.

The family pattern is similar to the white chrysanthemum pattern used by the Ma Gong family, which represents the meaning of the "Ma Gong" family.

The **** pattern is more representative of things like Shinto sacrificial activities.

"But this pattern has obviously changed."

He tasted it carefully.

The wood was replaced by the unknown tree.

In other words, the big tree is the "Goshen Wood" believed by the island villagers.

Where there is a pattern, there must be shrine rituals.

Even if there is no shrine ritual activities, it can still represent a local belief.

Beichuan Temple could not help but let go of thoughts

On an overseas island, the villagers worship the **** of faith, the humanoid generations stacked on top of the altar, and the woman who can’t see the face.

What does all this represent?

Beichuan Temple's expression moved slightly, and after a while, the base was removed, and the humanoid generation who belonged to the emperor of Sanseyuan was taken out.

This human figure is heavy, equal to the weight of a baby.

It is obviously filled with cotton and hair, so why is it so heavy?

Just as Beichuan Temple was about to take a look at it, a system prompt sounded in his ears.

‘System prompt: You have discovered the Yihui humanoid generation. ’

It caused the system prompt?

Beichuan Temple swept away.

‘Yihui Humanoid Generation: The humanoid generation used in ancient sacrificial rituals, avoiding evil and seeking blessings, and can be used as a spiritual body boarding purpose. ’

This humanoid is wearing a lavender kimono, which is heavy and very textured in his hand. It can also be seen from the stitched face that this is a feminine.

"Yihui Humanoid Generation"

Beichuan Temple pinched his chin.

He remembered that Kamiya’s future parents seemed to be going to a certain island in Okinawa, and the name of that island was called

"Ihui Island."

Beichuan Temple has deep eyes.

Could it be such a coincidence?

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