[Comprehensive] Seimei Abe is also in the Shura field today

Qingming raised his brows slightly, and thought to himself, could it be that this son of god is Huang?If this is the case, then it is necessary to meet this Son of God.So Qingming didn't struggle when the villagers tied him up with hemp rope.

"Can you make it a little lighter? You're hurting me a bit." Qingming tilted his head slightly, and said to the villagers who were tying him up.

Under Seimei's sight, the dark man suddenly blushed for some reason, and the original wheat-colored face seemed a little darker.

"Shut up, shut up! You monster! Don't try to seduce me!" The man spoke incoherently, and his attack became more serious.

Qingming sighed, this guy didn't know where he learned how to bind people, it was weird and awkward.Qingming tentatively moved his hands that were tied behind his back, hiss, it was tied so tightly that there was not a single gap left.

After tying Qingming, the villagers put a harpoon on Qingming's back, and another walked ahead holding the hemp rope that tied Qingming, urging Qingming to move forward.Seimei stepped forward and followed the villagers along the road to a clean shrine.

When they stepped into the torii at the entrance of the shrine, the villagers straightened their clothes subconsciously, and the loud voice of the headed strong man also subconsciously lowered his voice: "Master Huang, are you there? We caught a The monster who came by the wind, I want you to decide."

"Come in, please." It was a clear, immature yet majestic voice. Listening to this voice, the owner of the voice should not be older than Yuanfu.Qingming was startled, but he never thought that what he met here was not the adult Huang lying on the soft couch in Yinyang Liao, but him as a child?

But that was the end of the matter, and we had to adapt.Qingming was poked in the back by a harpoon, and it should be the villagers behind him who urged him to move forward.Qingming continued to walk forward, the bluestone slabs under her feet were very solid, as if this place was not Huang's inner world, but the present world.

very real.

No wonder the scroll warns the caster not to die in the inner world of the caster, because this place is too real, the pain is real, and the people and things they come into contact with are so real, once they think they are really dead , then it will really die.

Qingming raised his vigilance a little bit. Although he didn't think he would be killed by the people here, he still had to be vigilant.

Seimei stepped into the shrine, and sitting on the high seat was a young man with an immature face.Just as Qingming judged from the voice just now, it is not yet the year of Yuanfu.

He was wearing a white shrine kimono made of fine silk fabric, and sat on a soft couch with his knees on his knees, his back straight.Her long black hair was tied behind her head with a luster like satin.

The slightly protruding eyes looked at Seimei.Seimei met Huang's eyes, those eyes were not so clear as they should be at this age.Huang and Qingming looked at each other for a while, and then said to the villagers: "This one is not a monster, but a human being. You caught the wrong one."

"This..." The strong man at the head became embarrassed, and argued: "But we all saw this man coming in a tornado, and he was not injured at all...Is he really not a monster?"

"He's not, he's just a human being. I heard that there are some people with extraordinary talents on the other side of the mountain. He must be one of them. Untie him quickly, so as not to hurt him." Huang said again seriously.

"Oh... I'm sorry for blaming you." The head of the strong man saw the respected Miko say this, his brown face flushed, and he apologized and stepped forward to untie Qingming.But he found that the person who tied Qingming up was so strangely tied up that he didn't know how to untie him.

"Hey! How on earth did you tie it up! Why can't you untie it!" The strong man shouted at the man who had tied Qingming up before.

"I, I... just, that's how it was tied..." The man stammered, looking at a loss.

"Since the misunderstanding has been resolved, that's fine, and I don't need to bother you." Qingming said, shaking his arms lightly, and the hemp rope that could not be untied at all fell off his body in an instant. The plaster he carried didn't stain Seimei's Tsuruba Kari at all.This move made the villagers around him take several steps back.

"My lord, Abe Seimei, is a traveler. The way I came here today is a little bit special. It may have frightened everyone. I'm really sorry." Seimei bowed slightly, "As an apology, please let me be the help of Miko-sama, I offer my apologies to God Son-sama."

"You have such a beautiful idea! How can it be so easy to become a divine aid!" Some villagers were not happy.

"But, as Miko-sama, wouldn't it be inconvenient not to have a divine helper or a priestess around me?" Seimei's voice was soft, and he smiled slightly as he looked at Huang who was sitting upright. "My lord, what do you think?"

Huang would agree, Seimei was sure.Based on the fact that their spiritual power is still connected, Huang will agree.

"Master Huang! The origin of this person is unknown, you must be careful!"

"That's right, Lord Huang! This person is so beautiful, what if he came to lure you to suck up your yang energy!" It was the guy who tied Qingming up before who spoke, but what he said made Qingming's expression freeze for a moment .

"I've made up my mind, there is no one more suitable than him to be my divine aid here." Huang bit his lip, shook his head, and made up his mind.Then he stood up and said: "You all go to work, leave this person to me. I am the son of God, he can't hurt me."

Under Huang's persuasion, the villagers gradually left with doubts and worries.

Huang walked down from the high platform and came to Qingming.

"Abe Seimei." Huang Huan said.

"I'm here." Qingming nodded slightly and replied.

"From today onwards, you are my help. You will do everything you need to do, right?" Huang's eyes shone like oceans, very beautiful.

"Yes, I know very well." Qingming looked at himself reflected in the wave of light and replied.

Seimei became Huang's divine aid, but in this small village, Seimei only needed to do a few things.Waking up Huang, preparing clothes for Huang for the next day, and occasionally making breakfast for Huang who was sleepy; then I went to the shrine to prepare the ingredients for three meals a day, and then brought them back to the shrine to cook.Of course, the most important thing is to pray with Huang together.

At the beginning, Qingming was still vigilant by the villagers, but it didn't take long for the vigilance of the villagers to be defeated by Qingming's gentle and polite smile and almost omnipotent knowledge.

"Master Qingming! What is this? My father caught it from the sea. Can I eat it?"

"Go away, I came first! Master Qingming, look at this stone! It is shiny and has patterns, can it be sold for a lot of money?"

The children in the village gathered around Qingming, chirping and asking questions while pushing each other.

After Qingming patiently answered one by one, they continued to laugh and leave with satisfaction.

"Everyone in the village is used to you." Huang, who was quietly waiting, took a few steps forward and walked beside Qingming.Looking at the faint smile on the corner of Huang's mouth, he is sincerely happy for Qingming that Qingming can be accepted.

"That's right, but it's also thanks to Mr. Huang who has been with me all the time, because they accepted me so quickly because of you." Qingming smiled back.

Qingming finds it very fresh, he has always been the one to be taken care of in the courtyard, and even virgins and virgins who look like children are more inclined to take care of him, so this kind of experience is very rare for Qingming, let him Feel novel.

Qingming still has no idea how to awaken Huang in her inner world, so she can only stay by Huang's side first to make plans.Originally, when Qingming saw Huanghe sleeping in the Yinyang dormitory and heard some rumors about him, he thought Huang would be a mysterious, unpredictable, and deeply affluent person. Now that he gets along with him, Qingming feels that the rumors are really unbelievable .

Huang has a passion and responsibility for this village, and he is seriously divining the weather every day, so that the people in the village who go out to fish can return safely.And Huang is worthy of the title of the Son of God, as if he was born with the love of heaven and earth, all the difficult and obscure astrological ancient sayings, all the future and the past are like books on a wooden shelf to Huang, as long as he wants to, he can easily read them at any time. flip through.Moreover, the results of the divination were also very accurate, even to the point where and when what kind of butterflies would fall, not to mention which place he predicted would allow the villagers to catch more and more valuable schools of fish.

What a terrible thing this is, but Huang doesn't know it.

Even someone as talented as Qingming couldn't help but marvel at Huang's talent.But in contrast to this is Huang's blankness in human relationships and worldly affairs. Sometimes Qingming even feels that Huang is too gentle, which makes Qingming worry about what to do if he is hurt one day.

—Pure white things are always more likely to be stained black than other things.

Seimei came here at the end of spring in this village, and now the maple leaves are red all over the foothills.Looking around, it was a piece of red, falling all over the ground of the shrine, and it looked like a flame from a distance.

Birds are flying in the sky, autumn has come.

Seimei was instructing the newly made little paper figurines to clean up. Arara wanted to help, but after tripping over his clothes several times and scattered the fallen leaves, Arara sat obediently on the side, hugging Looking at the Yuxing Dharma egg that Qingming made in his spare time, he was in a daze.

This time near dusk is the most leisurely time in the desert. The villagers are busy cooking dinner, and the men who went out to fish come back at this time and are busy reuniting with their families.This is how he spent Huang Zai before Qingming came. After finishing what he was supposed to do, he just quietly waited for the sunset to sink to the bottom of the sea, and then watched the night fall.

So Huang actually doesn't like the sunset, because it makes him feel lonely.

But it's different now, he has Seimei here.Looking at Qingming standing on the bluestone board and directing the little paper people to clean the fallen leaves, Huang felt warm in his heart.

The author has something to say: It’s not bad to develop alternative ways, isn’t it (<ゝω·)☆~