This Japanese Monogatari Isn't Lame
Chapter 111 - 110. That Mountain—

Chapter 111: Chapter 110. That Mountain—

Beichuan Si positioned the vase with such a tricky angle and force.

And he chose exactly the moment when Master Yutian was binding the opponent with golden streams of energy to make his move.

Not to mention, Beichuan Si had subtly infused the vase with an aura of death.

This quick and fierce strike hit directly on the head of the pale, white-hatted spirit holding a torch.

Bang!!!

In just one hit, the Spiritual Body of the man in the white hat shattered, instantly vanishing into nothingness, while at the same time, Kelian, who was hiding in Beichuan Si’s collar, absorbed the overflowing resentment.

Good, the goal was achieved.

Beichuan Si, feeling satisfied, put down the vase and turned around, only to see Master Yutian, Hirasaka Ichiro, and his wife, all staring at him with their mouths agape.

At this moment, silence wasn’t an option.

Beichuan Si quickly helped Hirasaka Hikari, who was lying on the ground, to his feet, while saying, "Mr. Hirasaka, your son is still very weak, it’s best to take him downstairs to rest."

"...uh..." Hirasaka Ichiro opened his mouth, eventually turning red in the face before calling a servant to help Hirasaka Hikari into an elegant side room.

Only then did Master Yutian withdraw the golden streams of energy, approaching with a somewhat pensive expression, "So, Mr. Beichuan also has his own means of combating evil spirits... no wonder I thought Mr. Beichuan’s fate seemed perilous, yet he had remained unharmed until now. I was shortsighted."

Master Yutian had already been planning to have everyone evacuate since his own reservoir of benevolence and faith hadn’t fully recovered and he was unable to eradicate the White-Hatted Spirit.

But who would have thought that halfway through, Beichuan Si would barge in and shatter the spirit into pieces with a vase.

Although Master Yutian had never seen a vase type spiritual object before, tidying up the evil spirit was undoubtedly Beichuan Si’s method.

Now, it seemed that Mr. Beichuan also harbored some secrets.

No wonder Beichuan Si dared to come alone to investigate Shenzhu Village.

Master Yutian shook his head, not probing into where Beichuan Si’s abilities originated from. But he couldn’t help admiring how accomplished Beichuan Si was at such a young age.

After all, everyone has secrets, and he couldn’t expect him to disclose everything.

Just like he had never shared the method of gathering benevolence with anyone.

Everyone has their selfish motives.

"Master Yutian... is the evil spirit gone? Is Hikari..." Hirasaka Ichiro’s voice hesitated.

"The evil spirit has been eradicated by Mr. Beichuan; young master Hikari is naturally safe now."

"Is that so?" Hirasaka Ichiro looked towards Beichuan Si.

He hadn’t expected that Beichuan Si, who seemed like just an assistant to Master Yutian, would be the one to fulfill his request.

Hirasaka Ichiro, being a businessman, didn’t hesitate much and turned to Master Yutian, saying:

"Master Yutian, I will visit Yutian Temple soon to offer incense; at that time, please pray once more for Hikari."

"That’s easy to say."

Master Yutian and Hirasaka Ichiro exchanged a knowing smile.

In reality, everyone understood; this was merely polite small talk, with Hirasaka Ichiro’s offer merely serving as compensation for today’s exorcism.

But as people of society, naturally, they understood without saying.

Hirasaka Ichiro turned back to look at Beichuan Si, who seemed to have picked something up, saying: "This time, we also owe our thanks to Mr. Beichuan; without the help of both Master Yutian and Mr. Beichuan, who knows what might have become of Hikari."

He certainly wouldn’t forget Beichuan Si’s recent performance.

Even the spirit that Master Yutian couldn’t handle, Beichuan Si easily dispelled with one vase, evidently showing that Beichuan Si must have his own unique experience in this area.

Hirasaka Ichiro continued, "In that case, Mr. Beichuan, leave me your bank card number, and I’ll have someone transfer the money to you later."

"Alright," replied Beichuan Si without any pretense.

Honestly, if it weren’t for his intervention with the vase, not many in this room could have escaped.

He took the money with a clear conscience.

"Come, I’ve already had a friend prepare a high-end restaurant banquet. Please, Mr. Beichuan, and Master Yutian, let’s move there."

Beichuan Master?

Upon hearing this term, Beichuan Si couldn’t help but feel a shiver run through his scalp.

He was neither a monk nor a priest nor an Onmyoji; being called a Master not only seemed biased but also gave him a strangely bizarre feeling.

"I just won’t go." Beichuan Si said emotionlessly.

"This..." Hirasaka Ichiro’s expression changed as he looked toward Master Yutian on the other side.

"Mr. Beichuan has his own affairs to attend to, Mr. Hirasaka, there’s no need to worry too much."

Master Yutian chanted a Buddhist invocation.

"Then, please, Beichuan Master, leave your card number so I can pay for this exorcism afterward." After hearing this, Hirasaka Ichiro didn’t insist any further and said with regret.

Beichuan Si responded and couldn’t help but take another look at Hirasaka Ichiro.

Beichuan Master...

What is all this about?

...

After leaving his bank card number, Beichuan Si didn’t stay at the Hirasaka’s house.

He quickly left and headed for the guesthouse.

After completing the procedures to extend his room at the counter, Beichuan Si paid for some room charges.

After all, Master Yutian would be leaving tomorrow or the day after, and who knows, he might not leave either, so naturally, he needed to extend his stay.

Beichuan Si walked back into his own room.

It had just turned noon. The exorcism at the Hirasaka’s house hadn’t taken much time; it was just a formality.

"This kind of work really pays well." Beichuan Si checked the balance on the bank card left by Beichuan’s mother and shook his head after finding an addition of 1.5 million yen.

If it wasn’t for Beichuan’s mother strongly urging him to study, Beichuan Si would have quit long ago.

After all, besides enhancing one’s personal cultural quality, studying had another important reason—

Making money.

Beichuan Si had already been to university in his previous life, so he wasn’t worried about his cultural level, plus going to university was indeed another significant expense.

"Better respect mother’s wishes then."

Thinking about Beichuan’s mother still striving overseas, Beichuan Si couldn’t help but shake his head.

After his reflection, Beichuan Si began tallying up his gains from the Hirasaka’s house.

Monetary gains, 1.5 skill points, a very full-looking Nishijou Kurenai, and—

"A vengeful spirit’s remnant." Beichuan Si flipped his palm and a torn piece of paper entered his hand.

The decoration on the vengeful spirit in the white hat resembled that of a priest at the Shrine, so Beichuan Si had been a bit more cautious.

Plus, such a ’remnant’ wouldn’t be good to leave in the Hirasaka’s house, so Beichuan Si had taken it with him.

"I wonder what it’s recorded on here."

Beichuan Si muttered to himself and looked over.

’Another ritual to be performed.’

’Each ritual always unsettles my heart.’

’But it shouldn’t be this way; I am a priest. A priest at Shenzhu Shrine.’

’Granny Pinv has told me, residing fire will lead us towards the spring abyss...’

’Ah... but that mountain... that profound mountain... is about to merge with me.’

The handwriting blurred here.

Something about Shenzhu Village?

Beichuan Si raised his eyebrows, his heart starting to race.

Could it be that Hirasaka Hikari’s camping site has something to do with Shenzhu Village?

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