Yusuke Suzuki also didn't need Ryū Yuan to lead the way, and he arrived at the place with three turns and two turns.

The old monk was eating slowly, still looking kind.

"Abbot, see who's coming?"

Hearing Long Yuan's voice, Yuanhai raised his head and opened his squinted eyes slightly.

"It turned out to be this benefactor."

"I've seen the master."

Yusuke Suzuki saluted, did not directly speak, and cooked first.

Yuanhai finished eating and left, waiting for him outside.

He and Long Yuan ate and chatted, and they were also comfortable.

An hour later.

"Didn't Mr. Maori come with him this time?"

"Well, teacher, he is busy with affairs and can't get rid of himself."

Yusuke Suzuki sniffed the sandalwood in the air, feeling that his spirit was much calmer than Fangcai.

"I don't know if the benefactor came this time..."

"It's not a secret, I want to ask the master to help do a ritual."

Yuanhai was slightly stunned, and nodded, "Yes, when?"

"It's better today, tomorrow, at the latest..."

After interrupting Yusuke Suzuki, he didn't know what to say silently, and suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Yusuke Suzuki's face.

"Actually, I think you should stay here longer."

Yusuke Suzuki still smiled politely, "Come back in a few days, there have been a lot of things lately, maybe after dealing with these trivial matters, I don't have to come again." "

I hope so," Yuanhai clasped his palms together and whispered with his head bowed, "the delusion is shattered, and you can be at ease, donor, let's go."

"No hurry, the master can rest a little longer, but the boat is very painful."

Yusuke Suzuki did not expect to be able to invite the old monk so easily and agreed to leave for Tokyo at four o'clock in the afternoon.

This time, he didn't bring much money with him, so he didn't offer incense, but when the ritual was done, he would naturally make up for it.

I have to say that this old monk really has two brushes, and asking him to come and sit more before is really not a rhetoric to solicit customers.

As for Yuanhai's statement that "delusion is shattered and can be at ease", he now feels that he should be warning him that he should dissipate the idea of "whether the world is real or not".

As for whether there is any other deep meaning, he can't figure it out for the time being.

However, the Buddhist family is already fond of sharp edges, and Yusuke Suzuki does not dare to say that his understanding must be correct.

Now that nothing was going on, he decided to revisit the old place.

Before Haihara Mourning had sent him a text message back, saying that it didn't matter.

In fact, for this trust of his wife, Yusuke Suzuki really feels that it is not a taste.

Scamming this behavior, he has done it I don't know how many times.

Speaking of which, isn't a lie also a kind of falsehood?

Standing at the gate of Sannoji Temple, Yusuke Suzuki shook his head with a wry smile and walked away.

Sakuraya.

It's not open yet.

Yusuke Suzuki just walked by the door and stopped by to see Kamogawa.

During the day, nature is different from the night scene.

There were no people, and some figures could be seen on the farther riverside road, but they were also in a hurry.

By the way, today is also a weekday.

It's supposed to be busy.

Yusuke Suzuki found a place to sit down and popped out the cigarette point.

Just like that, I watched the calm and slow flow of the river in a daze.

"Xiaoling, do you think the one over there is very similar to Mr. Suzuki before?"

Suddenly, a very light voice came from not far behind him.

He recalled that it should be the geisha named Ichikayo, then the 'Xiaoling' in her mouth was naturally Chiga Suzu.

He had invited them to EW before, but neither of them wrote back to him.

"That... Sorry to interrupt.

At this time, Chiga Suzu moved a little closer and half bent down, wanting to see Yusuke Suzuki's face clearly.

"Long time no see, Miss Ling."

Yusuke Suzuki simply got up directly and smiled, "And Miss Kayo, long time no see."

"It's really you!"

The two women were a little surprised, "We felt very similar when we saw it just now." "

Is Mr. Suzuki visiting Kyoto this time?"

Chiga Suzu is dressed in a cherry pink kimono, and her girlish atmosphere is bursting without powder, but she is bound by her own polite temperament, giving people a feeling of more and more special.

And Shi Jiadai next to her is a little older, and although there is a smile on her eyebrows, she can't hide the cold breath.

"I happened to be staying in Kyoto for a while, so I came here to take a walk."

Hearing Yusuke Suzuki's words, Chiga Suzu took the initiative to invite him into the house to sit down.

He didn't want to go in, but he was a little worried that the two women felt that he was angry that he didn't get a reply, and he was a little entangled for a while.

"Does Mr. Suzuki have any concerns?"

As soon as Ichikayo came out, he smiled apologetically, "I'm really sorry, Mr. Suzuki, Xiaoling and I were like this before, I felt that I had failed your good intentions, and I hesitated how to reply, but in the end, it didn't work." "

It's okay," Yusuke Suzuki shook his head, "It's a two-way choice, I'm sorry, I'll be back to Tokyo in a moment, so I'll leave first."

Looking at his departing back, the two women looked at each other after a moment, and walked behind him together, but left from the other direction when they reached a fork in the road.

They were meant to go out.

And Yusuke Suzuki, who chose the direction to leave at will, pondered in his heart some realizations that suddenly appeared just now.

Let's say it's enlightenment, but he doesn't know what he realized now, and all that remains is a feeling like gas flowing in his mind.

It was foggy and unreal, but it really made him feel that the heaviness in his brain had eased.

Along the way, he found himself at the foot of Kurama Mountain.

Forget it, go back, it's almost time.

Yusuke Suzuki looked at the top of the mountain from afar and turned around to fight on the side of the road.

Four o'clock in the afternoon.

The taxi stopped right in front of Sannoji Temple.

Yuanhai was standing right in front of the mountain gate, and there was no one beside him.

So, the taxi driver took another big order.

On the way, neither Enkai nor Yusuke Suzuki spoke, one looked at the scenery flying outside the window, and the other lowered his head and closed his eyes and chanted.

After getting on the train, Yusuke Suzuki still told him what happened just now.

"What does the master think?"

"I'm not you, so I don't know."

Yusuke Suzuki: "..."You

TM said it so reasonably!

"Benefactor, calm down."

Is this a perception of his mental activity just now?

Yusuke Suzuki examined himself, he shouldn't have shown any breath just now, right, the old monk was here to predict him?

Without waiting for him to speak, Yuanhai shook his head, "Void is shattered, and you can be comfortable." "

...

Back in Tokyo, the sky is the same as when the case was resolved yesterday.

Enkai said that the matter was important, and Yusuke Suzuki no longer forced it, and directly took the old monk to Miyano's house.

With a spare key in hand, naturally there is no need to take the old monk over the wall.

After entering the house, Enkai took care of himself and found a place to stand, leaning forward slightly in one direction, his mouth opening and closing, but no sound.

I don't know if it's a coincidence, the position in front of the old monk is exactly where Dejima Zhuanghei lay when he died.

The next thing to do was left to the old monk, and Yusuke Suzuki drove back to Dr. Agasa's house, ate and then took notes together.

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