Overgod Ascension - 157. Chapter 157

With the arrival of autumn, the land is full of joy of harvest.

“It’s great to have a life like today, so happy that you have to wake up every day dreaming…”

Zhuzi tied the last bundle of rice, with a smile on his face: “Thank you very much, Lord Lord…”

“Pig!”

At this time, a farmer next to him walked by with a smile full of smiles: “Your Haruko is about to give birth, right? Congratulations!”

“Yeah… I’m going to be a father… It feels like in a dream!”

Zhuzi murmured, “No, this kind of life, I didn’t even dream about it before!”

“Thanks to your lord!”

The farmer laughed and said: “With such an adult, I really want to pray for him. When the new temple is completed, let’s go!”

Having said that, the two of them couldn’t help but look at the hillside on one side and the small temple above.

A few months ago, there was still nothing there, but I heard that the adults spent a lot of money to mobilize the peasant slack time, and also invited artisans from the city. Everyone worked together and finally was close to completion.

“No need to think about this…” A hint of disappointment appeared on Zhuzi’s face: “I heard…this temple seems to be used as a family temple for ghosts, and does not accept outsiders to visit…”

“Family temple? Which mage is going to invite to preside?”

“In short, with the prestige of an adult, and wealth, he must be a very famous master…”

Pig guessed, and walked back home with the farmers.

However, they didn’t know that not only had the temple been completed a long time ago, even Wu Ming had a plan in mind for the candidate for the monk.

“Onimaru Meng, how did you live here?”

Wu Ming walked around in the temple at will. At this time, the paint was still new, but he could live in.

“Food is full! Sleep is peaceful!”

Onimaru Takeshi responded like a little adult, and Amakusa Shiro, who followed behind him, buried his head deeply on the floor, not daring to look up.

“Oh? Are you satisfied with this little surname? If you are dissatisfied, I will change you immediately!”

“No need, great!”

Speaking of this, there was finally a wave of fluctuations in Onimaru’s eyes.

“As long as you like it!”

Wu Ming smiled, knowing that Amakusa Shiro had been completely subdued by Onimaru Takeshi, after all, this might have belonged to him in the first place.

“One more thing, I have already selected a candidate for the host of this temple, and it will come soon!”

Wu Ming coughed: “He is called Shan Seng Zhengfang. He is an erudite master. You must respect him like me. Do you understand?”

“Hi!”

This solemnity suddenly made Onimaru Takeshi and Amakusa Shiro nodded.

“So I can rest assured…”

Wu Ming, who walked out of the temple, smiled indifferently. This so-called “Mountain Monk Zhengfang” is naturally a fake, or in other words, the second identity he prepared for himself, which is the vest.

It is not difficult to use Taoism to be a shadow warrior who looks exactly the same, and even possesses a strong temperament.

In this way, the “Ghost One Eye” in Tomita Maru can be used for fishing.

After all, Wu Ming felt that the things he did were not shocking the world, but his reputation is still inseparable, which easily arouses vigilance.

“At that time… if the authorized person hears and doubts, he can’t help but come and test it, right?”

There was a smile at the corner of Wu Ming’s mouth. This bright and dark identity, and also interchangeable, is what he prepared for himself.

“The search for a avatar samurai must be on the agenda…Although it’s okay to be an individual, you still have to consider the temperament issue. It is best to use the strong as the material, so that you can hide it from most people. …”

“My lord! My lord!”

As soon as he returned to Tomita Maru, Shiosuke greeted him with excitement: “I have something to report!”

“Well, is it Qiuliang’s business? Let’s talk about it!”

Standing in the garden, Wu Ming looked at the cherry blossom trees where Chunhua was absent and the pond beside him, naturally there was a mysterious and mysterious mood exuding.

“Ah… it’s like this!”

Shigeru was almost fascinated by this profound meaning, wiped his eyes, and secretly blamed himself for being so rude. Then he said: “My lord…this harvest, our Tomita Maru received a total of 1,200 shi for rice, because of the household registration. There are already sixty households. According to the family’s laws, among these six hundred stones, three hundred stones are directly given for taxation. After the two hundred stones of the two samurai adults are removed, the rest are straight collars from the family, totaling seven hundred stones!”

“Well, the increase in this field by 20% and the increase in the number of households by 20 are all thanks to you, so I will reward you with 50 points!”

This person has talent, Wu Ming naturally knows this, and since he has made achievements, he will not hesitate to reward him.

Then he said, “How about giving you Tachibana if you don’t have a surname? Starting today, you will be Shigeru Tachibana! But you haven’t done much yet and you can’t bestow Zhixing. Do you understand?”

“The lord has treated me very well!”

Tachibana Shigeru’s eyes turned red, thinking that half a year ago, he was still one of the lowest-level handymen in Numata City, and he was not even qualified to have wages. Compared with the present, it was really the same as the sky and the earth.

At this time, I should be very excited to be rewarded, but I don’t know why, Shigeru Tachibana saw Wu Ming’s back and blurted out: “Does the lord want to enjoy the cherry blossoms? It’s not spring yet, I’m afraid I will have to wait until next year…”

“No, I’m just enjoying cherry blossoms…”

Wu Ming just sighed.

“Sakura viewing?”

Shigeru Tachibana looked at the bare branches with some doubts.

“The samurai all regard the cherry blossoms withered as beauty, but the branches of autumn and winter are quaint and clumsy, but they are more beautiful…”

If Wu Ming looked at the gate of the city with feeling, he sighed: “Tell me to go down. If you meet the person who is looking for me today, please take him to the dojo directly!”

“Hi!”

Shigeru Tachibana respectfully agreed, but there was a layer of hair standing upside down on his back.

From the Lord’s words, he heard infinite murderous opportunities!

…

At this time, a middle-aged ronin also walked under Tomita Maru step by step.

His clothes are tattered, his feet are bare, and he doesn’t seem to be afraid of the sharp stones on the ground. His hair is slightly white and his face is full of vicissitudes of life. He has only a pair of eyes, but they are as gentle as jade, and the bottom is implied sharp. Note that there are only the samurai sword hanging from the waist, but the scabbard is worn out, and it doesn’t look like a valuable thing.

“Ghost family superintendent! A ghost’s eyes!”

He chewed the name silently, looked at the hot fields on both sides, and bowed his head slightly, making people wonder what he was thinking.

“The ghost family has three hundred stones in Tomitamaru, but there are actually a thousand stones, and there are three hundred stones from the small island family outside, which can mobilize one hundred people at the limit, and there are seven samurai like ghosts and gods. County is also a great family…”

Silently thinking about the information, the old Ronin came to Tomita Maru gate.

“Stop! Where are you from and what are you called?”

The gatekeeper Zuqing was wary and pressed the samurai sword around his waist.

“I, Toshiba Fujiyoshi, is here to challenge the superintendent of the ghost family, and the ghost has a look!”

The old man raised his head, the light in his eyes became sharper.

“What did you say?”

The name Zuqing’s face changed drastically, and he was about to pull out the samurai sword, but in the next moment, he saw the old man’s eyes and the huge momentum.

Suddenly, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he took a few steps back, the fighting spirit in his heart disappeared without a trace, and he couldn’t pull out the knife.

“what happened?”

Hearing the news, Ken Matsushita hurried over, and when he saw this scene, he was furious at first, and then he looked at the evil spirits and looked at Toyou Fujiyura.

“This is… a witness! Go down, this is not something you can intervene!”

Immediately, Kenichi Matsushita’s expression also became solemn, and he slowly drew out the samurai sword.

He was no longer the soil spider who knew nothing before. After becoming a samurai, even if he was immersed in the killing, he had read a few books. He knew that the wise among the swordsmen had a kind of practice called’witnessing’, meaning It is to use sharp eyes, match the momentum, and psychologically hit the opponent, so as to achieve the effect of being a soldier without a fight.

“But this gaze… can only make me even more passionate, wanting to kill you!”

Kenichi Matsushita held the sword in both hands and licked his lips.

“This is… the heart of Shura…”

Feeling the opponent’s fighting spirit, Tsutomu Fujiyaki also looked solemn, and slowly placed his right hand on the hilt.

“Master Ken Matsushita! Please wait!”

At this moment, Shigeru Tachibana ran up out of breath: “My lord is dead, let this person go to the dojo to see him!”

“Ah…”

Kenichi Matsushita roared, the blood vessels on his face bursting up, fierce like a beast, he wanted to choose people and eat.

“This is the superintendent of the ghost family, the command of your Royal Highness Ghost Yifayan!”

Shigeru Tachibana gritted his teeth, but looked at each other without fear.

“The lord’s order, I will naturally obey it!”

After a long time, Ken Matsushita exhaled two white breaths from his nose, screamed, and chopped the wooden stake next to him into two pieces. Only then did he restore his calmness, and said to the earthwork Fujiyoshi: “It’s rude, please come with me!” ”

‘Anyone who can subdue this evil spirit and be afraid of the famous words…’

Toyou Tsutomu thought silently, loosened the hilt of the sword, and followed Tachibana Shigeru.

The two passed through many houses and came to the dojo.

This is the reconstruction of the original Jiudun Boy’s house, and the scope is extremely wide. At this time, there are already twenty swordsmen sitting on both sides, and two rows of eyes are gazing at it, making Tufang Fujiyu feel as if he has come to the Shura field.

‘Sura, like the previous samurai, has six people, and the rest are all evil spirits…’

With keen perception, Toshiba Tufang knew very well that even if he was sure to kill a Shura, if the other party rushed forward, he would undoubtedly die.

But at this time, he had abandoned the fear of death and looked at the man in the center of the dojo.