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217, two hundred and seventeenth(1/2)

A story about repaying a favor was circulated in the "Village of Poetry" in later generations.

Hundreds of years ago, a young girl brought back a homeless dog demon, gave him food, took care of him, introduced him to the world, and helped him understand humans.

Year after year, they depend on each other. They are not family but better than family.

But unfortunately, human beings are very fragile. They do not have the physique that monsters can withstand, and they do not have the long life span of monsters. Many times, just one disease or disaster will cause irreversible consequences for humans.

The same is true for a girl, she fades away in her best years.

Humans and demons have different paths, and they stay together until life and death. But humans cannot be resurrected after death, and the dog demon mourns deeply for it.

He buried the girl and waited for several reincarnations. When the time came, he found the girl's reincarnation based on his memory alone. Unfortunately, he was separated by an ocean and the reincarnated person could no longer recognize him.

The torrent of time, the price of death, and the forgetfulness of resurrection are the gaps that cannot be crossed between humans and monsters.

Although monsters have a lifespan of thousands of years, once they are imprinted by humans in their relationships, these tens of millions of years will no longer be enjoyment, but torture with memories.

After a hundred years, human beings turn around and have no memory in the next life. But monsters can't just forget. They remember a person, a favor, and a relationship for the rest of their lives.

When he met her again, he blessed her.

Even Aiwujiwu has benefited this isolated mountain village.

"...at dawn, the early risers went out with their hoes and saw a house built in the open space."

The gray-haired woman patted her granddaughter on the back and said: "The house is made of red palm wood, with bricks and walls. It is big and beautiful. It is the former Uta residence."

"People at that time didn't know its origin and only regarded it as a miracle from heaven. They kept circling the house, wanting to touch it but fearing that the gods would blame them, so they gathered together and refused to leave. Later, in Utaka's small house

I saw a small monument in the courtyard."

"There are words engraved on the monument."

"But they were illiterate and only knew the village chief who worked as a sweeper at the Wu family in Dacheng. They invited the village chief to ask what oracle was engraved on the stone tablet, but the village chief told them that the words on it were - and poems."

The woman smiled slightly.

"That was the gift that Inugami gave to Shi, a beautiful big wooden house."

In the focused eyes of her granddaughter, the old woman repeated bit by bit: "Shi is the name of that girl. Her family came from outside and originally had no surname. But because of the blessing of the dog god, she was given the surname 'Udo'."

"

"It's the same name as grandma!"

"Um……"

"Yu, in itself, means house and protection. And Yuduo, means the best blessing for that girl."

The old woman's eyes were filled with tears: "Inugami gave him a wooden house and food. He drove away monsters from the village, taught the villagers how to use medicinal herbs, and finally saved the entire village from a plague."

"He is the benefactor of the village."

"That's amazing! Grandma, have you seen Inugami? What does he look like?"

The old woman nodded: "I've seen him before..." Her eyes were filled with nostalgia, "He is like Amaterasu, the sun that sets on earth."



The poem will always remember the autumn day eighty years ago, the miracle that has been verified time and time again.

They moved into a large and bright house, built stoves and tatami mats, and lived with inexplicable awe and disbelief, living a somewhat uneasy life.

I'm really afraid that the gods will take back their gifts and leave them with nowhere to go...

However, the gods seemed unwilling to take back what they had given. I wonder if it was her imagination, but the gods were happy to give them more gifts.

Whenever my mother counted the things that were lacking in the house, a black crow would fly down from outside the next day and bring the needed copper coins and supplies.

At first, they were flattered. But as the number of visits increased, they gradually became calmer.

But "God's gift" does not surround them every day. Occasionally, the brother who needs a beating will make excessive demands, such as "wanting the sharpest knife" and "becoming the most powerful warrior". He makes a wish so loudly,

But what awaited was that no more miracles happened throughout the month.

His father often taught him: "Don't take God's gifts for granted! Once people's hearts become greedy, you will become a monster!"

Sure enough, only when they concentrate on making a living and live seriously will miracles come again.

The gods have been watching them and guiding them. Over time, the atmosphere of the entire village has changed.

Not every village is so lucky to live under the blessing of gods in troubled times. Farmers cherish this hard-won stability and even work harder than before.

With such diligence, there will be a bumper harvest in three years, and every family will have a surplus of food.

And in another New Year, she received the New Year jade brought by the crow and a cherry-colored kimono.

"God really loves poetry." Everyone said so.

However, the winter that year was not smooth. There was more food in the village, and more children were born. However, the noise of human voices and the rich smell of human beings could easily attract hungry monsters in the winter.

At that time, the monster came in the middle of the night. When the villagers on vigil at night shouted a warning, the men in the village lit torches and raised them above their heads, illuminating the face of the troll.

Facing countless monsters, human beings' fear reached its peak. But at this moment, she was lucky enough to see the true face of the gods.

The striped monsters are densely packed and hanging from the sky. They are swaying and swimming towards us, preparing for a feast of human flesh.

Little did they know, the arrival of the evil spirit seemed to have touched the prohibition of the mountains. A layer of pale golden barrier rose along the mountains surrounding the village, blocking the way of the monsters.

They collided with the barrier, and the contact of force and force caused a circle of ripples.

"Ho--" is the unwillingness to eat someone else's.

Suddenly, a red figure sprinted upwards, and with a flick of its snow-colored pony tail, he turned back and drew out the demon knife, holding the handle of the knife with both hands and swung it at the group of demons.

In an instant, the golden-red flames were like an overwhelming tide, swallowing up a large number of monsters with overwhelming force.

The dazzling light was like the rising sun, lighting up the entire night. The sudden change from darkness to light made Shi's eyes irritated and she shed tears uncontrollably.

But they couldn't bear to blink.

Even though tears were shed, human eyes were still locked high in the sky, looking at that earth-shattering sword.

The sky-burning karma was filled with fire, and monsters that touched it would die. They were dried and burnt in the flames, melted into sections, and then scattered into large red sparks, and finally were blown away into ashes in the night wind.

When light and darkness transitioned, the man holding the knife landed steadily on the roof of Utama House. He stopped and raised his head, his golden eyes looked at him, his face was neither sad nor happy, as if the god Takamagahara had come to this world.

There is an indescribable feeling of alienation...as if he is there, but not there either.

Soon, Shi heard the sound of villagers kowtow.

"Demon...Lord God!"

It turns out that this is Lord Kami.



The twins were nine years old at the time, with some mastery of breathing skills and the ability to survive in the wild. They must have grown up. Iwakatsu and Inuyasha were quite naughty and had reached the age where cats hate dogs.

Enichi thought that the two of them could run and jump and were of reasonable strength, so he entrusted them to Akayomaru who was "atoneing for his sins" and told his friends that he would be away for a while.

The separation lasted for an unknown amount of time. He had promised Lei Chan to take him away in three years, but had forgotten him because of a series of trivial matters. Now that he suddenly remembered it, he felt quite guilty.

However, did Lei Chan, who boasted about Haikou back then, really eat Wuhan alive as he said?

This is unlikely, but not impossible.

Akayomaru folded his arms, leaned against the sacred tree and stared at the two children who were practicing swordsmanship. He pursed his lips and said, "How long will it take for you to come back? I can't bear to help you bring these two little things. Tsk, you are the only ones who like cubs.

."

Yuan Yi did not defend Riyao Zhi's comments, and only said: "I will do it as soon as possible."

As a result, it took half a month to say it "as soon as possible".

Helpless, Lei Chan, who was far away in another world, ate up all the strings, but still could not find Wuhan. Perhaps catching Wuhan had a psychological shadow, and he was severely shocked by this guy's stubbornness.

For this reason, he once again honed his hunting skills and actually competed with the prey to see who could survive.

Enichi and Sesshomaru spent fourteen days of the half month searching for Raizen. They finally found him, but Raizen refused their help.

"Wuxian is my prey, hunting is my business, please don't interfere."

"You are all monsters. Are you planning to fight with me if you want to steal my prey?"

Of course not, Yuanyi is impatient to fight.

Lei Chan was not embarrassed about boasting about Haikou. Instead, he admitted that it was indeed difficult to find Wuhan because he underestimated the cunning of his prey. But except for Wuhan, the remaining ghosts could not escape from his grasp.

"Speaking of which, these winding ghosts have different flavors."

Lei Chan elaborated: "Shangxian Sanyi nest is the most suitable for my taste, it is salty. Shangxian Ertongmo is the most refreshing, ice and sweet. Eat it together with the sour and spicy Shangxian Yiheishimou. It is really delicious.

"

Is Heishimou hot and sour?

"But you can't eat Hei Si Mou's heart. It's too sour." Lei Chan said, "I don't know how long it was soaked in the vinegar vat. I only took one bite and my fangs were sore."

Enichi and Sesshomaru:......

Since Lei Chan had to kill Wu Mei with his own hands before he was willing to go back, the two brothers did not force it. They only said that they would come back to see him in a year. Unexpectedly, within a few days of their return, monsters attacked the village.

Fortunately, Yuanyi caught up with me this time.
To be continued...
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