"Oh, is Harumi here? The monk Harumi of the Nichiren Sect?" Maitreya was surprised when he heard a familiar name.
"Why, your Excellency knows Master Harumi?" Ueda Ryosaku was a little surprised. Harumi, who was in the rocky mountain, was a high-ranking monk. This time he brought Nichirenzong's breaking monks and soldiers with him. His identity is something he must respect.
"And take me to see him." Maitreya put on a mysterious gesture.
"Please come with me." Ueda Ryosaku did not dare to neglect, turned and took Maitreya and the others to see Qinghai. Grandma Maple, Baiche and others couldn't understand the situation, so they could only keep up, but Coral was silent and approached Maitreya. Ask, who is Harumi!
"It's a monk from the Nichiren sect!" Maitreya answered naturally.
"You really know him, you look like a terrific person." Coral blinked her eyes. She didn't know Ueda Ryosaku, but she could tell from the other party's clothing that the other party was a samurai. The samurai were all very proud. Maitreya still Putting on such a high posture, what if you offend someone!
"If it's that Harumi, I know it." Maitreya nodded with a smile.
"You can't be sure, why just talk like that!" Shanhu is a little anxious. Although she is usually carefree, she actually understands the class gap between Burakumen and the samurai. Offending the samurai is very dangerous.
"Why can't you talk like that?" Maitreya was a little strange, and didn't understand Coral's thoughts. There was a reason for his high posture, because in modern times, he saw people eating a bowl of religious rice, regardless of whether it was Fengshui or Fengshui. To catch demons and collect ghosts, you must assume the posture of a master. In short, you must be able to blow, if you don't have it, you must blow, otherwise you will lose out in your posture.
While talking, Ueda Ryosaku in front had already brought Maitreya and others to the back of Jane’s house. There was no one here. There was a tent in the rain, and there was a gray cloth plain towel outside the tent, holding a naginata and wearing a rosary. There was a fire inside the tent. A dozen or so monks and soldiers were chanting mantras together with their palms together. The monk in front, wearing a robe, thick eyebrows and fangs, was indeed the Qinghai that Maitreya knew.
Ryosaku Ueda did not come forward directly, but instead spoke to the monk guarding the monk holding a naginata in the rain. He passed the message and greeted Harumi who was chanting the mantra. After hearing the news, Harumi turned his head and looked at Ueda Ryosaku and his group. At a glance, I saw the practitioner who was holding a vine stick in the rain and waving at his companion.
When Qinghai saw Maitreya, his face was dark, but then he left the fire and came to the crowd.
Under Maitreya’s wave, Coral helped Granny Feng and returned to the door of the house on the same road to shelter from the rain, while Maitreya walked out with Baiche, Inuyasha, Zakan, and Yoko, accompanied by Ueda Ryosaku, and Lu Pengli. Of Harumi, meet in the rain.
"Master Qinghai, you also come here to retire!" Maitreya braved the rain and greeted Qinghai first.
"Huh." Qinghai stared at Inuyasha, who was wearing a raincoat, and the giant cat mica who returned to the house with Coral and carried a large stone box on his back.
"Come and discuss how to retreat from the monsters! We are also here to retreat." Maitreya didn't care about Qinghai's face, and said before he could speak.
"There are a lot of people who have retired from the rule here, but everyone is scattered, and the strength of the monsters is not known. We must unite. Only by defeating the monsters as soon as possible can we end this disaster and stop this torrential rain."
Maitreya braved the rain and narrated to Harumi that he had been in contact with the monk. Although this guy was in the Nichiren sect, he was actually not bad in nature. He was half a good person. The last time he teased him, he just didn't like his ideas, and He got rid of no women.
"What do you want to do?" Qinghai was said by Maitreya, but it was not good to be entangled again. After all, the torrential rains were continuous and the disaster was serious.
"It's also troublesome for Lord Ueda. We need a place to hold a meeting so that the leaders who can be the master can come over. In addition, we also need to know the information of the opponent. Can someone who understand the situation come?" Maitreya asked Ryosaku Ueda.
"I'm going to call Master Yunya and arrange manpower." When Ueda Ryosaku saw that Xiujianzhenzhen met Harumi, he nodded quickly and went to greet the manpower.
"Trouble." Maitreya waited for Ueda to leave, bowed slightly to him, and then turned to look at Harumi with a smile:
"Master Qinghai, let's go in too!"
Qinghai held his breath, couldn't open his mouth, so he could only snorted, returned to the lupeng to let the monks recite the spell, and then left Maitreya alone and entered the rain shelter alone. Maitreya waited for him to enter the house before calling the white car and waiting. When people went back, only the Nichiren Sect's breaking monks were left chanting curses around the campfire.
It was late at night, and the rain was getting worse. Under the arrangement of Ueda Ryosaku, the parties involved in the retreat this time sent representatives to attend the meeting. In addition to Maitreya, Maple's mother-in-law, and Baiche, Qinghai in the rocky mountain, also There are Mage Yunya from Mount Hiei, the summoned priest Hidega Suunosuke, swordsman Toranta and Mana Seng Wushuang.
Compared with the eight people who participated in the meeting, Ueda Ryosaku asked a clever retainer to brief everyone on the situation with an oil lamp surrounded by paper. This time the messy monster was the god of water in Lake Kawaguchi.
Facing the introduction of the samurai, everyone couldn't help but look sideways. Although there are no distinctions between gods and ghosts, but after all, monsters with the name of gods can always speak human words and live with others. How can they suddenly become like this.
The water god of Lake Kawaguchi is not known, but it was still very good before. Until three years ago, he suddenly changed his style and asked the villagers here to sacrifice their children, and choose the sacrifice themselves, using an arrow as a sign to shoot where. On the roof of every house, every house must dedicate its children.
Because the local land was greedy for shelter and convenience, they persuaded the villagers to agree to the matter. When the arrow hit the roof of his house, the goods shrank and bought a farmer’s child to top it. It was discovered that the whole village that night Was flooded.
After discovering that the village was submerged, Ueda Ryosaku, as a local steward, immediately asked a maiden to pray for gods and appease. As a result, during the ceremony, the other party made even more excessive demands. Every year, twelve children, a woman, and took away the praying god on the spot. Miko A Liu.
"This kind of rude request, we and the martial artist cannot agree to it. Therefore, we reported to Lord Shang Shizhao overnight and asked Patriarch Kang to give an order to summon everyone here. Please be sure to kill the monsters and protect the environment and the people. After the incident is completed, This family must have a reward." Ueda Ryosaku was upright, begging everyone to get rid of the monsters.
"This is within my equal share." Qinghai held the right hand of the Buddha beads and raised it, a very atmospheric response, but it made the Yunya Master sitting opposite him a little unhappy.
"That's really grateful." When Ueda Ryosaku saw Harumi's words, he was naturally grateful.
"Master Ueda, we want to know more detailed things. Where is the lair of the water god monster? What is it?" With a serious appearance, some old-looking Yunya ignored the excited Qinghai and asked Rasaku Ueda to ask this. The samurai leader suddenly became embarrassed.
(End of this chapter)