This Japanese Story Is Not Too Cold

When Master Haneda said this, Hitomi Asamiya was taken aback when she heard it, and then her face became flustered. She opened her mouth and said, "Ahhhh..." for a long time, and finally swallowed thousands of words into her stomach. In a panic, he turned his head sideways to look at Beichuan Temple.

One must know that she was introducing Beichuan Temple just now, and Beichuan Temple would definitely be angry if someone said that, right?

However, Beichuan Temple's face remained unchanged, but he looked at Master Haneda with twinkling eyes.

This master Haneda seems to be able to use kindness and faith to a certain extent.

Ordinary people may not be able to see it, but Beichuan Temple can clearly see the faint golden air surrounding his body.

It's just that the portion was too scarce, and Beichuan Temple only felt that he could extinguish all the golden aura on his body by throwing out his dead air.

Since the other party said so, he must have discovered something in himself.

Beichuan Temple pondered, and asked calmly:

"Why did the mage say that?"

Abbot Haneda realized that he had made a slip of the tongue at this time. He proclaimed the Buddha's name, and then said apologetically, "I'm very sorry, Mr. Beichuan, I made a slip of the tongue."

"The reason why I said that just now is because I found Mr. Beichuan's complexion is ominous, which is a fatal face, and I think Mr. Beichuan seems to have been wearing this face for a long time, but he still looks like an ordinary person, so I said nothing out of desperation. present."

A murderous appearance?

Beichuan Temple thought of the physique bestowed on him by the system.

Always attracts weird, supernatural phenomena...

This is probably what Master Haneda said about the great death, right?

Indeed, if ordinary people had their own physique to attract weird and supernatural phenomena, it is estimated that they would have died countless times.

and...

There are indeed some people in this world who have the ability to seek good fortune and avoid evil...

Beichuan Temple took another look at Master Haneda in front of him.

Although the golden aura on Master Haneda's body is a little too weak, he has indeed mastered abilities that ordinary people do not possess.

It's just that the opponent's perception ability doesn't seem to be as sharp as Beichuan Temple imagined, at least the hidden Xikutiao pitiful opponent didn't find it.

Just as Beichuan Temple was lost in thought, Hitomi Asamiya became even more flustered.

'A fierce death? '

This was the first time in her memory that she heard such disturbing words from Master Haneda.

Even the bad luck on her body was just exposed by Master Haneda with a sentence of "although it is dangerous but safe".

Asamiya Hitomi's mouth trembled, and his voice dragged: "Yes, yes, yes, yes, is there any way to resolve it? Master Haneda?"

"It's also the first time I've seen such a vicious face. There's nothing I can do and I can only resign myself to fate." Master Haneda was a little ashamed. He had read Buddhist scriptures for 20 or 30 years, and he knew a little about the means of avoiding evil, but the evil thoughts on Beichuan Temple But it's not something that can be solved simply by seeking good luck and avoiding bad luck.

He was helpless.

"What, what should I do?! Beichuan student!" Hitomi Asamiya jumped up in fear, and looked at Beichuan Temple with concern.

The person involved in Beichuan Temple was still calm, but she, the bystander, shivered and couldn't even speak clearly.

"It's okay, Master Haneda also said to resign to fate, and Asamiya-san, look, isn't there anything wrong with me when I grow up?"

Bei Chuanji gave some reasons casually, which somehow played a role in comforting Hitomi Asamiya.

"That's right, if Beichuan-kun can persevere until today and is still the same as ordinary people, presumably the days to come will be auspicious." Master Haneda proclaimed the Buddha's name again, squeezed a seal and asked: "Today Miss Asamiya and Beichuan-kun, is there anything to do here?"

"I want to go to Grandma Magong's shrine to pray and sacrifice."

Before Hitomi Asamiya could speak, Beichuan Temple spoke first.

"Please move to Haneda Cemetery to pray for relatives and sacrifices." Master Haneda took two steps back and said kindly: "I still have some things to do, so I won't accompany you two for now."

As expected of the abbot, Master Haneda quickly adjusted his mentality after the shock at the beginning. After regaining his composure, he called out the Buddha's name again and walked towards the main hall.

It seemed that the other party was really in a hurry, otherwise he would have left without saying a word.

"Then... Kitagawa-san, we should go to Haneda Cemetery..." Hitomi Asamiya whispered beside him.

"En." Beichuan Temple thoughtfully glanced at the main hall where Master Haneda walked, and then nodded.

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The cemetery is actually a synonym for the cemetery in Japanese temples.

The Haneda Cemetery is hidden on the west side of the main hall, and it is estimated that it takes the meaning of Western bliss.

But Master Haneda said it was a "spiritual garden", but the "spiritual garden" in front of him was actually more like a side hall building in a temple.

The entire cemetery has a square roof, and a square incense burner table is set inside. The coffin cabinet was just attached to the wall inside Lan, and there were densely packed small cabinet covers on it.

If Beichuan Temple guessed correctly, there should be an urn in each of the cabinet doors.

There are long wooden boards standing on the two sides of the spare space, and the two sides of the boards are slightly cut, which symbolizes the stupa, which is called Zutapo. It is full of people's ring names.

Sandalwood lingers, showing a sense of simplicity and simplicity.

According to Hitomi Asamiya, it is because Haneda Temple has no money to vacate the cemetery for the time being, so it can only use such a "side hall" as a cemetery.

Since it was a working day today, only Beichuan Temple and Hitomi Asamiya were the only ones who came to worship. The entire cemetery was so quiet that no one could be seen.

Hitomi Asamiya originally planned to take Beichuan Temple to grandma's coffin cabinet.

But she never expected that Beichuan Temple, who was not led by herself, would walk to the coffin cabinet of Asamiya Dongzi by herself first.

"Student Beichuan..." Hitomi Asamiya clearly sensed that there seemed to be something different in Beichuan Temple, but she couldn't tell what had changed, so she could only call his name in a small voice.

"Don't worry, Asamiya-san." Beichuan Temple dispelled her small worry, and turned to look at Asamiya Hitomi: "You should remember what I told you before, I will let you see Mamiya again Gong Dongzi, but at the same time, I also want to ask you something."

"..." Hitomi Asamiya.

Bei Chuan was saying something that she couldn't understand again.

Although she also wanted to see Grandma Dongzi, she also knew that it was impractical.

At least Master Haneda couldn't help her with this.

Beichuan Temple glanced at the surrounding environment and patted the collar when he found that the environment in the temple was quiet and no one could see it.

Then... Under Asamiya Hitomi's inconceivable gaze, a little puppet came out from Beichuan Temple's neckline.

That sneaky movement like a living thing made Hitomi Asamiya's lips tremble:

"Bei, Beibeibeibei... Beichuan classmate! Your puppet..."

Bei Chuanji made a silent gesture expressionlessly, and Asamiya Hitomi hurriedly covered her mouth with her white palm.

Under her widened eyes and extremely shocked eyes, she saw golden powder gradually overflowing from the vicious little puppet that climbed up to the shoulder of Beichuan Temple.

These golden powders floated into the air, changed and dispersed in the air, and finally formed the shape of a person.

The human form gradually materialized, and finally turned into the familiar face of Hitomi Asamiya.

It was Toko Asamiya who passed away nine years ago!

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