In addition to breathing, there is a strange thing in this world, stripes.
If there is some scientific basis for breathing, then the stripes are completely fake. They are really the power produced by God balancing creatures like ghosts.
There is absolutely no basis for it. Once stripes appear, your life will be overstretched and you will not live past the age of twenty-five. What's even more incredible is that this kind of stripes can be contagious. Once a striped warrior appears, other striped warriors will appear one after another. You say
Isn't this weird?
Breathing is science, and the markings mean that God favors humans. We know that humans are no match for ghosts, so we give humans a choice to overdraw their lives and gain the power to defeat ghosts.
There had never been any stripes before, and it was the beginning of Jiguoyuan. At first, everyone was very happy, because with stripes, the combat power soared, but gradually the ghost hunters discovered that those with stripes died after the age of twenty-five.
He died suddenly and without any reason.
Gradually, everyone began to wonder if it was the reason for the markings. Later, it was observed that samurai warriors with markings would indeed die after the age of twenty-five. So everyone began to be afraid. Tsukuni Enichi was breathing first, then he had markings, and now he has no markings.
If the Ghost Ancestor is eliminated, then it will be impossible for everyone to tolerate this powerful warrior any longer.
Jiguo Enichi also left calmly. Anyway, his heart has never been parked in the Demon Slayer Corps. His heart needs simple people to comfort him. He is almost twenty-five years old, so he decided to meet his only love.
Friend, and then disappeared from everyone's sight.
In the process of killing ghosts, he rescued a family of charcoal sellers. This family was very simple. Their biggest wish in life was to sell charcoal well and pass on this business. They did not ask for power or wealth and were content and happy.
Ji Guoyuan felt at ease and felt that he was not alone. Because Ji Guoyuan did not seek fame or power, his ultimate wish was just like the family, he just wanted to be ordinary and support his family.
It's just that this goal is too extravagant for Jiguo Enichi, but at least he can protect others' happy lives: "Recently, I have been summarizing my moves and refining them into thirteen moves." It's a pity that everything about him has happened.
It's almost lost, and I can't find a successor.
"It's amazing." The man selling charcoal said casually.
The wife, who was teasing her son, said, "Can we take a look?"
My son, who had just learned to walk, also came over and smiled at Ji Guoyuan.
Ji Guoyuan knew that his moves were to protect the lives of these people, so he naturally didn't mind performing them: "It doesn't matter, this set of martial arts will be lost from now on."
After performing martial arts, Ji Guoyuan is about to leave. From now on, he will be forgotten and never appear again.
"Master Samurai, we will remember you, and we will definitely pass on your martial arts. I believe that one day there will be a samurai like you again." The charcoal seller shouted to the samurai's back.
The samurai just smiled indifferently. He was indeed a simple person, someone who would consider others. At this time, he was still considering his own mood. Sure enough, it was right for him to come to see them in the end.
Now that I'm gone, I'm almost twenty-five years old, and it's time to wait for death.
"The scenery is beautiful on a sunny day, with red and green grass, running forward happily, and people who are not old are walking all over the green mountains."
On the way back to the place where he and his wife made memories, the samurai heard someone singing loudly. From the sound of the voice, he knew that this must be an extraordinary person. Although the sentence was simple, it contained free and easy emotions and was very contagious.
.
Although the samurai no longer wanted to see anyone, he still walked involuntarily in the direction of the mage. Perhaps he wanted to pray before he died, praying that he and his family could reunite in the underworld.
A mage stood between the fields and sang loudly.
"Master, I have never heard the ballad you sing."
"It turned out to be a samurai." This was the first time Dulan and Jiguo Yuanyi met: "I did this myself."
"The ballad is full of free and easy meaning. Why is the Master so free and easy? In this troubled world, is there a piece of paradise that is unaffected?"
"Wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes, so it is unreliable for you to look for a paradise outside. The real paradise lies in your heart."
It was too profound, Ji Guoyuan thought it was true, but it was a pity that his heart was full of sacrifices and sufferings, and there was no room for the paradise, so he could only regard other people's paradise as his own. It was a pity that this small luxury
was also taken away.
"Samurai, where did this come from and where is it going?"
"I have forgotten where I came from. I am going home now."
"Since you know the location of your home, how come you don't know where you come from?" Dulan asked.
Jiguo Enichi also wanted to know why. He didn't know why he had to encounter so many things. In fact, he didn't forget his ancestral home, but he just didn't know why he came to this world and suffered so much. As for the ending, it was very clear.
He was going to die, so he said he would go home.
Seeing the other party's silence, Du Lan said, "Warrior, why did you hold the sword in the first place?"
Ji Guoyuan didn't know it at all. He just saw his brother practicing swordsmanship with his teacher. He walked up to him by mistake, and then he said that he also wanted to become a samurai: "I have forgotten it." In fact, it didn't matter if he didn't hold a sword. Anyway, the family
A life has been arranged for him, and it doesn't matter if he goes to a temple to become a monk. If he didn't hold a sword, he would be an honest and responsible monk in the temple. But he did not follow his family's wishes and did not become a monk.
Instead, he embarked on the path of the Demon Slayer Corps. Now that I think about it, it was really fate.
"So have you ever regretted it?"
"I have no regrets." Although he was just a pawn of fate, he met his wife. If it happened again, he would definitely protect them: "I only blame myself for not understanding my responsibilities earlier. If I was born to fight, then
I wish I could know the mission earlier, so that I wouldn’t miss too much in ignorance.”
"It seems that you have accepted your fate, samurai. Now go back. Your fate is not over yet. Someone is waiting for you at home."
The warrior was stunned for a moment, but found that the mage had disappeared. Could it be that he was dazzled, or did he see a god? Someone was waiting for him. Who else would wait for him at this time?
Let's go. Now that the mage has disappeared, the warrior continues on his way. After experiencing such a strange thing, his calm heart began to waver again, and he actually started to look forward to it.
I don’t know if it’s my brother or who is waiting for me. Let’s go back and take a look.
Naturally, they were the warrior's wife and children. Dulan rescued them and arranged this happy reunion.
"Master, you are really a good person." Kanae said. After seeing so many tragedies during the Warring States Period, it can be considered that there was a better outcome.
"Yes, after the samurai left, the Demon Slayer Corps was also in chaos. The samurai's brother even betrayed the Demon Slayer Corps and became a ghost. If the samurai's wife and daughter cannot be resurrected, nothing good will happen in this era."
Enichi's brother finally chose to become a ghost in order to gain the strongest power. Firstly, he wanted to overcome the limit of twenty-five years old, and secondly, he wanted to surpass his younger brother.