Shikigami Cultivation Guide

Chapter 64

Yasha witnessed his reaction, and there was a hint of interest in his heart.

Qingfangzhu's relaxed hand rested on his thigh, and the light blue blood vessels that were slightly raised were flowing quietly under the thin skin at this moment.

Yasha raised his eyebrows slightly, with a look of surprise in his expression.

"You don't seem to hate me, it's a little... a little strange." Yasha said, and he even laughed when he said the last two words.

A light and leisurely smile, even hiding a hint of interest.

"..." Master Qingfang didn't reply, he looked at him silently, his soft white hair slipped down his shoulders.

He didn't deny it, but it wasn't a friendly silence, it was just that the progress of everything was weird, so he chose to wait and see at this time.

Yasha approached him, Master Qingfang's face changed slightly, but he didn't say anything.Yasha sat down beside him, looked at Master Qingfang with his red eyes, as if he wanted to see through this monster from body to soul.

"I heard that you are a monk." Yaksha said, with a hint of confusion in his tone.

"..." Master Qingfang acquiesced.

Yasha frowned and said, "Do you know what you hate the most? What I hate the most is not saying a word, whether it's human or monster."

"Why hate?"

"Why do you say... No, this is my uncle's business and has nothing to do with you."

"My business has nothing to do with you. You have already got what you want, why don't you let me go?"

"..." Yasha was silent for a while, his face was as black as a rainstorm, and after a while, he said in a low voice, "There is a riddle on your body."

"...?"

"My uncle wants to know!" Yasha's voice suddenly became louder, with resentment mixed with it.

It seems to be complaining, why it is so easy to have such emotions towards another monster.

"...I saved a little monster three years ago. He kept saying that I shouldn't save him and told me to get lost. After I really left, he hugged my leg again." Qing Fangzhu said suddenly, then Following his narration, Yasha's expression became more and more subtle.

"Are you like this?" Qingfangzhu finally met his eyes, and his eyes looked at Yasha Chijin's eyes, without dodging, they were clear and transparent.

"...Get out..." A low whistle came from Yasha's mouth.

"Is it right?" Master Qingfang asked calmly.

"Get out..." Yasha still responded with this sentence, but suddenly it seemed very unconvincing.

Aobozu raised a hand, the friction of the chain on the wrist brought a clear sound of metal friction, and he felt a little lonely in the wide cave.Then that hand landed on Yasha's shoulder, and Yasha subconsciously wanted to push it away, but when Aobozu's fingers pressed slightly on his left shoulder, and the heat of his fingers and the coldness of the metal came together, he didn't want to pushed away.

It's really worthless.

"It seems evil to lure me here, but before taking the Buddha's mantra, he injected a poison that has nothing to do with life to relieve my pain, even bandaged me personally, cared about my injury, and finally didn't want me to leave. You and that Is it the same as a child who doesn't want me to go?" Qing Fangzhu said, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, like a moonlight, gentle and subtle.

His every sentence was like a knife, following the veins of the heart, peeling away bit by bit, making people tremble with pain.

He moved closer to Yaksha, and whispered in his ear, Yaksha could even feel his breath moving on that small piece of skin.It was warm, and made the body... shiver slightly.Even the voice was hot at the end.

"Yasha, are you in love with me?" The gentle inquiry rang in my ears, like the ripples on the lake surface, expanding continuously, expanding to the end of the spiritual boundary.Then, smash all the camouflage armor with one bang.

no answer.

All Aobozu got was deathly silence.

Qingfangzhu withdrew his hand on Yaksha's shoulder with his lips bent, and said in a tone that seemed to be recalling the past: "I have lived for 600 years, with seven emotions and six desires, greed, anger, ignorance, love, resentment, and desire. I have experienced it. I was married to a human being and even had a child. In the end, everything was like a dream. The more beautiful something is, the easier it is to break. Now I am a monk and can abide by the Buddhist rules, but it does not mean that my past will disappear. .”

Qing Fangzhu knew that Yasha was listening, and continued: "Your emotions towards me seem to be choppy on the surface, just like ocean waves. It's unpredictable when it will surge and when it will dissipate. However, I have a pair of eyes in my heart, and I can see it."

"Yasha, you adore me. I have never been involved in your past, nor do I understand you, and you have not substantially hurt me, so I don't have to be afraid, I don't have to hate, this is the answer." Qingfangzhu said, with the same expression as before Calm, like a wide and calm lake.

"Aren't you a monk who slays demons and eliminates demons? Why are you suddenly so magnanimous? I heard that Master Qingfang is relentless in killing and sealing demons." Yasha's voice was condensed, and he changed the subject.

Qing Fangzhu smiled, the smile was light and gentle.

"I am a demon myself. Other demons and ghosts can be killed or sealed. It is up to me to decide. What does it have to do with me being a monk?"

"Then why are you a monk?"

"To avoid greed, anger, and ignorance."

"Have you quit?"

"The passage of time is like snow in the mountains. It is shallow at first, and then becomes thicker and thicker, eventually filling the valley."

"What is your greed, hatred and ignorance?" Yaksha asked.

Qingfangzhu closed his eyes slightly, his slender eyelashes drew out a small piece of light and shadow, he replied softly: "Tower."

"My greed, hatred and ignorance are in the tower." He said, his expression was calm, but his tone was condensed, which inexplicably made people feel fear.

"The things in the tower can only be mine." Yasha said.

"What if I ask you to give it to me?"

"Unless you kill me, it's impossible to take it away from me. Only by owning it can I become stronger." Yasha quickly replied without any hesitation.

"There is no more bloodshed," Qing Fangzhu said.

Yasha wasn't quite used to his sudden change of subject, but found that Aobozu was removing the cloth belt wrapped around his body, peeling off layer by layer, finally revealing the hideous scars on his body that had been gnawed out according to the pattern at that time.

"In two days, this injury will be completely healed. Now it's not even bleeding, you said, let me go when the injury is cured." Qing Fangzhu said, looking at Yasha.

Yasha looked at him, then scratched the brown scar on his body with his black sharp nails, and the bright red blood flowed out again.

"It's not good, I can't go." Yasha said.

"...What exactly do you want from me, I will give you everything you can."

"You are a monster who has lived for 600 years. Whether it is a human mind or a monster's mind, your heart is like a mirror, so you can't see what I want?" Yasha looked at him with a strange look. , a little empty breath.

"...you want me to accompany you?"

Yasha didn't reply, his eyes were still dark and unmoving.

"...Do you want to not be alone?"

Yaksha also did not answer.

"...Do you want my body...I heard that some youkai have almost zero self-control in controlling their body desires." Aobozu said, even after saying this, his expression was as calm as ever. of the lake.

"Do I look like a monster like that?" Yasha asked.

"Do you want to listen to the truth?"

"Ah."

"It doesn't look like it, but it is. It's not uncommon for monsters to be sexually promiscuous."

"No." Yasha denied.

"……I don't understand."

Yasha hugged Qingfangzhu, put his head on the neck of his shoulders, and the red demon horns occupied a large area of ​​Qingfangzhu's vision.

"The sense of familiarity on your body should include...memories of my past...but, none of us seem to remember."

"Stay here, at least until the scars disappear completely, at least until I remember something..."

Yasha felt the horns of the monster being gently stroked, and then the head was stroked.

This strange monster!

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