Overgod Ascension

Autumn comes, and the land is full of joy of harvest.

"It's great to have a life like today's. I'm so happy that I wake up with a smile every day from my dreams..."

Zhuzi tied up the last bundle of rice, with a smile on his face: "Thank you so much, Lord Lord..."

"Pig!"

At this time, a farmer walked by with a smile on his face: "Is your Qingzi giving birth soon? Congratulations!"

"Yeah... I'm going to be a father... It feels like a dream!"

Zhuzi murmured: "No, this kind of life was something I never dreamed of before!"

"Thanks to my lord!"

The farmer said with a smile: "With such an adult, we really want to pray for him. After the new temple is completed, let's go!"

Speaking of this, the eyes of the two couldn't help looking at the hillside and the small temple on it.

A few months ago, there was still nothing there, but I heard that the adults spent a lot of money, mobilized the ashigaru during the slack season, and invited craftsmen from the city. Everyone worked together, and finally it was close to completion.

"You don't need to think about it..." Zhuzi's face showed a look of disappointment: "I heard... this temple seems to be used as the family temple of the ghost family, and no outsiders are allowed to worship..."

"Family temple? Which mage are you going to invite to preside over it?"

"Anyway, with your prestige and wealth, you must be a famous master..."

As Zhuzi guessed, he walked home with the farmer side by side.

However, they didn't know that not only had the temple been completed long ago, Wu Ming had already made up his mind about the candidate for the monk.

"Onimaru Takeshi, how are you doing here?"

Wu Ming walked casually in the temple. At that time, the paint was still fresh, but it was still habitable.

"Eat and you will be full! Sleep and you will be safe!"

Onimaru Takeshi answered sternly like a little adult, while Amakusa Toshiro buried his head deeply on the floor, not daring to look up.

"Oh? Are you satisfied with this little surname? If not, I'll change it for you immediately!"

"No need, very good!"

Speaking of this, Onimaru's fierce eyes finally showed a wave of fluctuation.

"As long as you like it!"

Wu Ming smiled, knowing that Amakusa Toshiro had been completely subdued by Onimaru Meng, after all, perhaps this talent should belong to him in the first place.

"There is one more thing, I have already selected the abbot of this temple, and he will come soon!"

Wu Ming coughed: "He is called Shanseng Zhengfang, he is a master of knowledge and talents, you must respect him as you respect me, understand?"

"Hi!"

This solemnity immediately made Onimaru Takeshi and Amakusa Toshiro nod their heads.

"So I'm relieved..."

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

And using Taoism, it is not difficult to be a shadow warrior who looks exactly the same, and even has the same strong temperament.

In this way, the 'Oniichi Fayan' in Tomita Maru can be used for fishing.

After all, Wu Ming feels that what he has done is not shocking to the world, but it is still as famous as a country, which is easy to arouse vigilance.

"At that time...if the authorized person hears about it and suspects it, he can't help but come and try it out, right?"

A smile appeared on the corner of Wu Ming's mouth. This light and dark identity, which can be switched between each other, is what he prepared for himself.

"The matter of finding a shadow warrior must be put on the agenda...Although it is fine as long as it is an individual, but it still needs to consider the issue of temperament. It is best to also use the strong as the material, so that it can deceive most people. ..."

"My lord! My lord!"

As soon as he returned to Tomita Maru, Mosuke greeted him excitedly: "I have something important to report!"

"Well, is it about Qiuliang? Tell me!"

Wu Ming stood in the garden, looking at the cherry blossom trees where Chunhua was not there, and the pond next to it, a mysterious and mysterious artistic conception emanated naturally.

"Ah... that's right!"

Mosuke was almost fascinated by this kind of mystery, wiped his eyes, and secretly blamed himself for being so rude, and then said: "My lord... For this harvest, our Tomita Maru got a total of 1,200 shi of rice, because the household registration There are already sixty households, according to the law of the family, out of the six hundred stones, 300 stones will be directly taxed, excluding the two hundred stones from the two warriors, the rest will be directly received by the family, a total of 700 stones!"

"Well, the 20% increase in the number of acres and the increase in registered households by 20 are all due to your contribution, so let's reward you with fifty strings!"

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

He said again: "You don't have a surname yet, so how about giving you Tachibana? From today on, you will be Shigeru Tachibana! But you haven't made great achievements yet, so you can't bestow knowledge and action, do you understand that?"

"My lord has treated me very well!"

The corners of Tachibana Shigerusuke's eyes were flushed, thinking that half a year ago, he was still a low-level handyman in Numata City, and he was not even entitled to his salary. Compared with the present, it is really heaven and earth.

At this time, I should be very excited to be rewarded, but for some reason, Shigeru Tachibana saw Wu Ming's back, and blurted out: "Does the lord want to enjoy the cherry blossoms? It's not spring yet, and I'm afraid it will have to wait until next year..."

"No, I'm just enjoying the cherry blossoms..."

Wu Ming just sighed.

"Sakura viewing?"

Shigeru Tachibana looked at the bare branches with some doubts.

"Samurai all regard the falling cherry blossoms as beautiful, but these autumn and winter branches are elegant and humble, but they are even more beautiful..."

Wu Mingruo looked at the city gate with feeling, and sighed: "Order, if you meet someone looking for me today, take him directly to the dojo!"

"Hi!"

Tachibana Shigerusuke respectfully agreed, but a layer of fine hair stood up on his back.

From the lord's words, he heard infinite murderous intent!

...

At this time, a middle-aged ronin also walked to Tomita Marushita step by step.

His clothes are ragged and barefoot, he seems not afraid of the sharp stones on the ground, his hair is slightly gray, his face is full of vicissitudes of life, only a pair of eyes, but they are as warm as jade, and the bottom implies sharpness, the only thing worthy of Note that there is only a samurai sword hanging from his waist, but the scabbard is worn out, and it doesn't look like anything valuable.

"Ghost family superintendent! Ghosts have eyes!"

He chewed the name silently, looked at the hot field ridges on both sides, and lowered his head slightly, making it impossible to know what was going on in his heart.

"The Oni family received three hundred stones from Tomita Maru, but in fact there are a thousand stones, and there are three hundred stones from the small island family outside, the ashigaru who can mobilize a hundred people at the limit, and the seven samurai who are like ghosts and gods. The county is also a great wealthy family..."

Silently thinking about the information, the old ronin came to the door of Tomita Maru.

"Stop! Where are you from and what is your name?"

The ashigaru guard at the door held down the samurai sword on his waist with vigilance.

"I am Hijikata Fujiyong, and I want to challenge the governor of the Oni family, the Oni has a discerning eye!"

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

"What did you say?"

This Ashgaru's face changed drastically, and he was about to draw out his samurai sword, but in the next moment, he saw the old man's eyes and the huge aura that was as large as a mountain.

Suddenly, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he took several steps back, the fighting spirit in his heart disappeared without a trace, and he couldn't pull out the knife no matter what.

"what happened?"

Kenichi Matsushita, who heard the news, hurried over. Seeing this scene, he was furious at first, and then looked at Hijikata Fujiyong with eyes like a ghost.

"This is... a witness! Go down, this is beyond your control!"

Immediately, Kenichi Matsushita's expression became solemn, and he slowly drew out his samurai sword.

He is no longer the soil spider who knew nothing before. After becoming a samurai, even though he was immersed in killing, he had read a few books and knew that the wise ones among swordsmen have a practice called 'witnessing', which means It is to use sharp eyes, cooperate with momentum, and psychologically attack the opponent, so as to achieve the effect of defeating the enemy without fighting.

"But this gaze... can only make my blood boil even more, and I want to kill you!"

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

"This is... Asura's Heart..."

Sensing the opponent's fighting spirit, Hijikata Fujiyong also looked solemn, and slowly put his right hand on the hilt of his sword.

"Master Matsushita Kenichi! Please wait!"

At this moment, Shigeru Tachibana came running out of breath: "My lord has an order, let this person go to the dojo to meet him!"

"Ahh..."

Matsushita Kenichi roared, the blood vessels on his face were bulging, ferocious like a wild beast, wanting to choose someone to eat.

"This is an order from His Royal Highness Gui Yifayan, the governor of the ghost family!"

Tachibana Shigerusuke gritted his teeth, but looked at each other without timidity.

"My lord's order, I will naturally obey it!"

After a long time, Matsushita Kenichi exhaled two white air from his nose, yelled loudly, and chopped the wooden stake next to him into two pieces, then regained his composure, and said to Hijikata Tengyu: "Excuse me, please follow me! "

‘The one who can subdue this evil spirit, who will be afraid when he hears his name...’

Hijikata Fujiyong thought silently, let go of the hilt of his sword, and followed Tachibana Shigerusuke.

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

This is the reconstruction of the original Shuten-douji's house, and the scope is extremely wide. At this time, there are already twenty swordsmen kneeling on both sides, and the two rows of eyes are staring at them, making Hijikata Fujiyong feel as if he has come to the Shura field.

"Sura, the same as the previous warrior, has six people, and the rest are evil spirits..."

Hijikata Fujiyong's keen perception made him very clear that even if he was sure of beheading a Shura, if the opponent rushed forward, he would definitely die.

But at this moment, he had given up his fear of death and looked towards the man in the center of the dojo. (To be continued.)