The Demon’s Menu

Vol 3 Chapter 64: accident

　　　　 Jason looked at the scarecrow in his hand, and words began to appear before his eyes.

[Scarecrow: A farmer witnessed the marriage of his crush, but desperately withered in the rice field in front of her house, and turned into a scarecrow. Because he was worshipped and prayed for a good harvest by the surrounding villagers, he gained weak strength, year after year Later, his consciousness awakened again. He saw the village caught in the flames of war, saw that the object of his admiration was protecting his children from harm, and saw the long sword that pierced towards the opponent without hesitation. He stood in front of her, he blocked everything for her, he eliminated the invading soldiers for her, he fell in the field, he looked at the sky in his memory, and the ceremony gradually disappeared without a trace; Effect: The wearer can resist a fatal attack. 】

　　 (Mark 1: Love can give birth to miracles, but it is not worth humble.)

　　 (Mark 2: Love can give birth to miracles, so is it worth humble?)

　　……

　　 "Such a scarecrow?"

　　 "It must taste good."

　　 Jason thought so.

　　 For others, the [Scarecrow] that can withstand a fatal attack must be a treasure.

　　 Otherwise, it won't appear on Huakaiyuan Tree.

　　 But for the ‘undead’ Jason who is ‘unnatural’.

　　 Such an ability is really tasteless.

　　 is far better than eating.

　　 After all, the fragrance of [Scarecrow] has already told Jason that this is food far more than 3 points of satiety.

　　 "After you park the car, come to my room."

　　 Jason pushed the door and got out of the car, and walked towards Tongshou Temple.

　　 He can't wait to eat [Scarecrow] now.

　　 Looking at Jason's back, Hui Lijing quickly reversed into the garage and started to stop.

　　 Tongshou Temple old monk and Hetai are standing by and waiting.

　　 "Is he always so alone?"

　　 the wandering onmyoji asked.

　　 "This is the case most of the time."

　　 "Who in the world is not like this?"

　　 "It looks like a group, but in the end, only one person walks alone."

　　 Tongshou Temple old monk said with his hands folded, and then he couldn't help but sigh.

　　 Some of these sighs were sent with emotion.

　　 More is the habit of the old monk in Tongshou Temple.

　　 In order to play the role of ‘Master of Tongshou Temple’, he tried his best to fit himself into the image of a monk.

　　 Naturally, some words will also become unpredictable.

　　 It's a pity that he doesn't understand those unpredictable words at all.

　　 can only choose some of my own insights.

　　 "Are you talking about the end of life again?"

　　 The wandering Onmyoji asked respectfully.

　　 "It is not just the end of life, but from the birth of a person, he is a separate individual, and then, bit by bit towards death, this process requires one person to bear."

　　 "Neither parents, lovers, nor children can replace them."

　　 "It's difficult, but you have to bear it."

　　 "So, many times, someone will say-the world is good, but I will never come again in my next life."

　　 The old monk sighed.

　　 He thought of his parents, former wives, and children.

　　 But the more I think about it, the more lonely I feel.

　　Because they are no longer there.

　　 "But there are also beautiful things, right?"

　　 The wandering Onmyoji asked rhetorically.

　　 It is difficult for you to imagine a person who is in the shadow of the ‘Living World’ and believes that the world is beautiful.

　　 But this is the fact.

　　 The wandering Onmyoji thinks that he is not a good person, and even admits that he is a bad person, but he is definitely not a bad person.

　　Because he still has a bottom line for himself.

　　 Therefore, he believes in the beauty of the world.

　　 Even though it is so beautiful, there are very few, very few.

　　 "Yes!"

"right here."

　　 The old monk admitted frankly.

　　 Then, he pointed to his heart.

　　 Although the parents, wives, and children have already left, the memories in my heart are still beautiful.

　　 In other words, because of such a departure, such a beauty is extremely precious.

　　 He will never forget.

　　 cannot forget.

　　 Because, this is his only sustenance after he gets used to being "lonely".

　　 is also his motivation to continue walking.

　　 people, there must be a reason and excuse to continue.

　　 The old monk of Tongshou Temple who thinks he is a mortal is no exception.

　　Even, he thinks he needs more.

　　 After all, he, a mortal, is still a fake monk who became a monk.

　　 The wandering Onmyoji looked at the old monk of Tongshou Temple.

　　 He always felt that something different appeared on the master in front of him.

What is 　　?

　　 He can't say it again.

　　 Is this the master?

　　 The wandering Onmyoji touched his heart, and an inexplicable feeling began to appear.

　　 The old monk looked at the wandering onmyoji, without saying anything.

　　 He is used to it.

　　 I don’t know where to start. People who talk to him will always show such an expression.

　　 Then, these people will appreciate him more and more.

　　 I don’t know what happened, but this should be a good thing, right?

　　Hui Lijing, who had parked the car, looked at the old monk and the wandering Onmyoji standing by, completely ignored, and hurried towards Tongshou Temple.

　　 Her current heart is completely focused on the knowledge she will learn.

　　 **** slippery.

　　 As if sucking noodles, Jason ate the [Scarecrow] in his hand.

　　 When his tongue touched [Scarecrow], the rope of the scarecrow melted directly, and the scarecrow that could have been held in his hand for chewing instantly became like noodles.

　　 Also, it's very strong.

　　 There are still some Q bombs.

The taste of 　　 is the real taste of flour and tomatoes.

　　 "Is it because it stands tall in the fields?"

　　 Jason guessed.

　　 The text in front of you is truthfully revealed.

　　【Swallow'Scarecrow' (complete)】

　　【Excessive recovery of physical strength, energy and injury! 】

　　【Satisfaction +200】

　　[Satisfaction: 829]

　　【Excitement of Food+1】

　　【Excitement of Food: 1】

　　……

　　 "Excitement of eating?"

　　 Jason looked at the increased ‘excitement of eating’ and he was taken aback.

　　 In the past ‘eating’, like this kind of readily available food, even if there is a considerable amount of satiety, there will be no ‘excitement of eating’.

　　 And now?

　　 "Because I haven't encountered a considerable degree of'food' before?"

　　 "Is it still counted in the'hunting' when we played against the flowers and opened the courtyard tree?"

　　 "If this is the case... the battle mode may be changed."

　　 Jason thought, his face showed excitement.

　　Because, if it's like the latter, he can **** it in battle... No, it's an item that "takes" the enemy with the smell of food.

　　 Although it was just a guess, but this kind of guess made Jason stand up and walk around the room twice.

　　 In his mind, he has already started planning.

　　 Jason didn't recover until Hui Lijing knocked on the door.

　　咚, 咚咚.

　　 "Jason?"

　　 the female detective asked.

　　 "Please come in."

　　 Jason responded, and then, looking at the female detective who walked in, she pointed straight at the open space in the next room.

　　 "You stand here first."

　　 Jason said.

　　 The female detective was a little confused, but she still did.

　　 She believes in Jason.

　　 "For the ‘mysterious side’, or the ‘inside world’, what do you want to learn?"

　　 Jason asked.

　　 Seriously speaking, this is the first time that Jason has been a teacher in the true sense.

　　He is completely inexperienced.

　　 doesn’t know how to teach either.

　　 With ‘promise’ as the premise, he will inevitably do his best.

　　 So, after thinking about it, Jason is ready to start with the female detective’s interest and teach the other party what is of interest.

interest is the best teacher.

　　 Jason believed this sentence.

　　Moreover, it will make him more labor-saving.

　　 "Fight!"

　　 The female detective said without hesitation.

　　 In just a few days, the female detective has seen too many ‘mysterious side’ events.

　　Almost everything is related to life.

　　 If you don't have enough strength, you will really die without a place to bury your body.

　　 Therefore, she chose to fight.

Or……

　　 Attack!

　　In the mind of a female detective, the best defense is to actively attack.

　　 "Fight?"

　　 Jason groaned for a while, and quickly understood what the female detective was thinking. Immediately, he asked: "Do you have a dagger or a short sword?"

"Have!"

　　 The female detective said immediately.

　　 And then, he took out a small dagger from his belt and handed it to Jason.

　　 Jason took the dagger and after adapting slightly, he directly attacked the side.

　　 woo!

　　 The dagger cut the air and made a strong wind. The female detective stared her eyes wide, but when the female detective did not react at all, Jason stabbed the dagger again.

　　 woo!

　　 This time the dagger is faster!

　　 Although the female detective did not respond, she could feel it.

　　 Suddenly speed up?

　　The female detective's eyes lit up.

　　 is not a fighting idiot, on the contrary, the female detective who has experienced the battlefield knows the importance of this.

　　 At a critical moment, it can really turn things around.

　　 "This is a technique derived from a friend of mine. He created this technique based on the long spear in the barracks and the understanding of the skills of some assassins on daggers and daggers. It takes you to learn it..."

　　Jason began to explain the technique of [stab] to the female detective.

　　 The female detective is quite clever. Jason only said it twice, and she remembered it completely.

　　 Then, I started self-practice.

　　 Brain remembering and getting started are two different things.

　　 is a long process of adaptation.

　　 "This is one of the techniques I teach you as agreed, and the most important foundation of the ‘mysterious side’: picture repetition."

　　 "It will be your most direct contact with the ‘mysterious side’."

　　 "However, now you need to master [Spur]."

　　 "After that, I will teach you again."

　　 Jason said so and walked out.

　　 Although I don’t know how to teach, Jason won’t forget the foundation of [Picture Reverberation].

　　 and teach [spur]?

　　 Jason definitely did not relax his basic standards because of the female detective’s previous hospitality.

　　 After all, his ‘core’ skills are not taught at all.

　　 Out of the left wing, Jason strode towards the Buddhist scripture room where the old monk of Tongshou Temple was.

　　 After starting to teach Jason "Tong Shou Temple Inheritance", the old monk spent most of his time here.

During 　　, Jason saw Mrs. He standing at the door.

　　 The wandering Onmyoji looked at Jason with a slightly frowned brow, but didn't say anything. It was not until Jason's figure disappeared that the wandering Onmyoji looked outside the door.

　　 Continue to fulfill the principle of self-defense.

　　 Jason knew this well.

　　 But I don't care at all.

　　Because, he did not perceive malice.

　　 As for vigilance?

　　 That should exist.

　　 Don't say he is a wandering Onmyoji, his vigilance is even more so than ordinary people.

　　 He has it, why can't others have it?

　　 The interior of the Buddhist scriptures is brightly lit.

　　 On the table that Jason was familiar with, the old monk burned a pot of incense.

　　 The smoke is misty, and the old monk is reading the scriptures.

　　 is not a secret or mystery.

　　 is an ordinary scripture.

　　 And, while reading, making notes on the scriptures.

　　 is serious, not perfunctory.

　　 Just watching this scene, it is hard for Jason to imagine that the old monk is a ‘fake monk’ who became a monk halfway through.

　　 "Are you completely in the play?"

　　 Jason thought, walked to the table and sat opposite the old monk.

"Grandmaster."

　　 Jason alarmed the old monk, who immediately put down the scriptures and said with his hands folded.

　　 "Do you love reading scriptures?"

　　 Jason glanced around and asked after the scripture full of annotations.

　　 "This is what a monk should have."

　　 "After all, I don't want to disappoint the hopes of previous masters."

　　 "Before I meet you, I will try my best to ensure Tongshou Temple's reputation."

　　 The old monk said sincerely.

　　 For Jason, who knows his roots, the old monk has no idea to hide.

　　 And Jason is thinking again.

　　 True or false when true is false.

　　 False is true when false is true.

　　 Inexplicably, Jason thought of this sentence.

　　 "What's wrong, Master?"

　　 asked the old monk puzzledly.

　　 "It's nothing, let's continue the inheritance."

　　 Jason shook his head.

　　 He doesn't think he should remind the old monk.

　　 This is the old monk's own business.

　　 It is naturally the old monk to solve it by himself.

　　 Jason only thinks that the old monk is too deep into the play, but what Jason never expected is that the old monk has not been too deep into the play, but has integrated the ‘play’ into his life.

"of course!"

　　 "The master [Dawei Tianlong Law] is the core secret of Tongshou Temple. Except for the heirs of Tongshou Temple, it cannot be passed on to outsiders."

　　 Before teaching Jason, the old monk explained.

　　 Suddenly, Jason knew what was going on.

　　The old monk is worried that he will teach the core secrets of Tongshou Temple to others.

　　 In response, Jason shook his head.

"Will not."

　　 "I will only pass it to the heirs of Tongshou Temple."

　　 Jason gave a guarantee.

　　 "Then let's start!"

　　 The old monk said, and he unfolded the [Dawei Tianlong Law] in his hand.

　　 At the same time, Ryosuke has taken Urashima back to his office~www.wuxiaspot.com~ closed the back door, Ryosuke looked at Urashima seriously.

　　 "Urashima, have you considered it?"

　　 "It is still possible to quit now."