Demon Slayer: The Tai Chi Swordsman

Xingming's answer was not hesitant but also seemed indifferent, "Very good, Amitabha!"

"Excuse me, is there anything else for you, donor?"

After thinking it over, Xingming still used the word donor.

Sayo's body trembled slightly, and the light in his eyes dimmed a little. Maybe Brother Xingming hated him very much, and being able to sit here was already his limit.

But you have to pay for your wrongdoings!

"Brother Xingming, have you been killing ghosts all the time?" Sayo asked directly. Although she was guessing, she was also sure.

Xingming glanced at Sayo who was lowering her head, with doubts in her eyes. Does she know ghosts?

The scenes in the temple appeared in front of him, and Xingming still told the truth: "Yes, Amitabha!"

After getting a positive answer, Sayo knelt directly in front of Xingming of Beiming Island.

"Donor, why do you have to do this?"

Just as Xingming was about to stop him, Shadai spoke up, her words and behavior were very excited: "No, I feel guilty about you!"

"Let me kneel!"

What's wrong with kneeling for the lifesaver!

"Brother Xingming, I must explain it clearly today!"

"That day, that day, I...I want to say that the murderer was not you!"

"It's really not you!"

"I mean the ghost under you, it's that monster!"

"But...but, the monster...it disappeared!"

Shadai had already burst into tears, she knew that no matter how she explained, she could not make up for Brother Xingming.

She almost sent her family to death with her own hands, and if it was her, she would not forgive the other party.

Listening to the girl's confession, Xingming stood there in a daze, his body trembling constantly.

His body, as stable as a mountain, suddenly shook, and two lines of hot tears burst out of his eyes.

Yes!

Killing ghosts, killing ghosts for so many years, it has become common sense that sunlight will melt the bodies of ghosts.

Perhaps he has lost the concept or his heart has been blinded by the things that happened in the past. For so many years, Xingming has never realized this.

Or maybe he has never thought about it in this way.

The person who tied the bell must be the one to untie it. Even if others tell him, what's the use? After all, the person of the past is still needed!

Rustle!

The wind is clear and the sun is warm. The blue sky is like a flawless mirror. The shadow of the sun sways back and forth, caressing the two people under the tree.

No matter what misunderstanding, sometimes you just need to say it out loud, it's that simple.

Time may dilute everything, but people's feelings are often the thickest seasoning.

Xingming of Beiming Island helped Sayo, who was kneeling on the ground, up. He hugged the girl tightly in his arms. Once upon a time, she was his cherished family.

"Sada, thank you!"

"Thank you for telling me!"

"Don't live with guilt!"

The girl stopped crying, only the sound of the wind remained.

Sada had no doubt, because the words "donor" were an insurmountable barrier, and her name was the ladder to cross the barrier.

"Brother Xingming, I'm sorry!"

Thousands of words finally turned into an apology, and the girl cried loudly in the arms of Xingming, a weakness that could only be revealed to the elders.

"Don't cry, don't cry!"

Xingming gently patted the girl's back, just like he coaxed the children in the temple to sleep.

A bright smile bloomed on the face of this big man, and Xingming cried again. This might be the tenderness of a tough man!

The sparse wisteria flowers floated by, like playful elves, running to the shoulders of the two, running to the ground, and flying in the wind.

People may be trapped in their life because of one thing, but they will eventually be solved by one thing, one scene, one person.

The knot in the heart is solved, and the situation is broken, but not now.

Suddenly, a little girl pulled the corner of Shadai's clothes.

"Sister Shadai, did this uncle bully you?" The girl stared with big eyes, innocent, and the purity unique to children flashed in her eyes.

Shadai wiped away her tears, patted the girl's head gently, and said easily: No, he is my sister's relative, and I am proud of my brother! "

After a while, Gyoumei of Beiming Island became friends with the children of the orphanage with his excellent skills.

Who would have thought that the muscular man who could blow the head of an upper-rank with a hammer actually liked to be a nanny.

In the attic not far away, Kiritani Sento and his group were crowded together, scrambling to watch the scene not far away.

Who would have thought that the big brother of the Demon Slayer Corps would have such a scene.

"Oh my god, is this still Brother Gyoumei?" Sento was stunned.

"This...this, ah this..." Obana held his chin, looking dumbfounded.

Fuck, I don't have much culture, and I can say fuck all the time.

Kiritani Sento leaned against Obana, soHe pushed Shimizu towards his brother.

Kiritani Sento never expected that he would meet someone who could help his elder brother Gyomei to resolve his mental problems. Now he must have taken another step towards the state of clarity.

This wave is worth it!

An unexpected surprise, this is really an unexpected gain.

After completing the map of the entire orphanage, Tanjiro and the other two said goodbye to everyone.

Sayo also left her address for Gyomei Beimingyu, hoping to introduce him to her parents.

She originally wanted to invite Gyomei Beimingyu to her home for dinner but was rejected, after all, killing demons comes first.

Now, Gyomei Beimingyu has reached a clear state of mind, which is enough.

At the square table of the small villa, everyone carried backpacks full of explosives.

The map has been completed, and the next step is to start the action.

Anyway, this is a high-risk area for earthquakes, and it is harmless to explode underground.

"Well, Brother Xingming likes children so much, why don't you think about having one!" Kiritani Sento joked. He was the only one who dared to joke, after all, no one could beat Xingming.

Beimingyu Xingming put his hands together, as if he had already gotten used to it: "Amitabha, I don't mind saving a rabbit!"

Kiritani Sento: "..."

Others laughed at this, and then everyone disappeared into the night.

With the skills of the Demon Slayer Corps, ordinary people could not catch their figures at all.

Besides, it was the middle of the night, and people had already fallen asleep.

On the top floor of the orphanage, Kiritani Sento and Beimingyu Xingming stood side by side.

Kiritani Sento, who was more than 1.8 meters tall, was still a head shorter than Beimingyu Xingming.

The long silver river fell from the horizon, covering the long night with a layer of gauze.

"Brother Xingming, how do you feel?"

Kiritani Sento suddenly asked, looking into the distance.

Beimingyu Xingming naturally knew what Rabbit was asking about, the realm of enlightenment.

"It's a slight improvement, but it's not that I don't know whether I will live or die, Amitabha!"

Toriya Zhantu suddenly hugged Beimingyu Xingming's solid arms and said easily: "Brother, don't be half-dead, stay alive!"

"Yeah!" Beimingyu Xingming nodded.

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.