The world is restarting

In ancient times, there was a rich man in Zhensha, Mulou County, Jiyi Country, named Zhuangsi.

Zhuang Si has only one daughter under his knees, and he dotes on her very much since childhood, loving her like jewels.

Under his careful upbringing, the daughter-in-law came out slim, gentle and elegant. She is a well-known beauty in ten miles and eight villages, and the pearl of Wakayama.

This girl was supposed to grow up carefree under the protection of her father, but from a certain day, she suddenly ran into trouble.

She didn't know why she started to have some strange nightmares for a few days in a row. After waking up from the dream, she cried endlessly, but when asked what she dreamed, she couldn't tell clearly.

The wealthy businessman Shoji was very worried, and even wondered if his daughter had caused some evil spirits. He believes in Buddhism, and has been considering whether to go to Kumano to invite an eminent monk to come back to have a look.

This night, the night is as cold as water.

The bright moonlight filled the courtyard, and the lush spring grass was covered with a silver edge by the moonlight, and the slender green leaves were gently swayed by the night wind.

The banana tree next to the paper window had half-night dew, and the wide leaves were slightly drooping, and the crystal dew rolled along the veins all the way to the leaf tip, and finally fell down, knocking on the window hinge with a "click" ring.

The girl in the room woke up from the dream again, sat up suddenly from the bed, gasped violently while pressing her chest, her long and smooth hair fell from the side of her face and spread all over the bed.She hadn't completely pulled away from the remaining dreams, and that kind of deep-seated sorrow and sorrow lingered around her, making her heart ache as if someone had stabbed her in the heart at this moment.

Not only was it painful, but it was also empty, as if the person who stabbed the knife had dug something out of it, leaving only a hole where it was, and it was cold and airy.

She sat on the bed and calmed down for a while, before the residual influence of the dream gradually subsided, but the bitter taste was still stuck in her throat, and even the remaining drowsiness was gone.

Moonlight spilled in through the paper window, illuminating half of the room.The girl slowly got up, walked to the edge of the window hinge and opened the window.

The wind with the chill of the night came in and shook the hair scattered around her neck. She grabbed the collar of her chest with one hand, leaned against the window and stared at the moon in the sky in a daze.

Tonight is a full moon, the night sky is as clear as water, the clouds and stars are gone, only a round moon like a silver plate shines brightly in the center of the night sky.

The girl leaning against the window suddenly opened her eyes wide.

She seemed to have seen something unbelievable, she subconsciously held her breath, and when she realized it, she turned around and pushed open the door, stumbling and running towards the main house while shouting loudly, "Father, father!"

At three o'clock in the morning, the lights in the wing room came on one by one, waking up the quiet courtyard.

That night, the young lady woke up in the middle of the night and saw the bright moon shining brightly. A beam of bright moonlight fell from Tianqiaodi, as if it happened to land in front of their house.

The son-in-law immediately went to wake up his father and told him about it.

Zhuang Si was skeptical, but seeing his daughter's swearing, he seemed to believe that the gods of Gao Tianyuan were passing by here on a pleasure trip. He couldn't bear to break his daughter's expectations, packed his clothes and woke up all the servants, opened the middle door and went out to greet him grandly.

Then, under the bright moonlight, a god really descended.

Dressed in long silver hair like moonlight, she looked like the young Kaguya Hime in the legend, with a hazy glow all over her body.She walked under the moonlight wearing a luxurious heavenly feather, and even the night wind became gentle wherever she was.

"My lord, it must be my lord..."

Seeing this scene, all the servants knelt down tremblingly. Shocked, Shoji recalled what his daughter had said, and hurried forward to greet him.

The young god seemed to be passing by, but Shoji's attitude was very pious and earnest, and he mentioned his daughter who was recently trapped by evil spirits and how she woke up in the middle of the night to see the moonlight falling from Amanohashidate.

"Don't dare to disturb the Lord God, but the little girl wants to see His Highness no matter what."

"Is that so." The young god thought for a while after listening, "It seems that there is indeed a fate with me."

Shuang Si was overjoyed, and immediately welcomed Lord Shenming in respectfully.

The young lady was preparing the altar to welcome the god at home, and rushed to the front yard immediately after receiving the news from the servant.

The young god ended up staying in the daughter-in-law's room, and the daughter-in-law withdrew her servants to serve them herself.

The flickering candles in the room and the moonlight beside the bed reflected each other. In the soft light, she knelt behind the dressing table and held the long hair of the god on her shoulders and slowly combed it, as if her hands were full of moonlight. Calm down.

Then, she saw Lord Shenming turned his head slightly, his light-colored pupils were like a pool of gentle and quiet water.

"What troubles have you encountered recently?" She asked softly.

The moonlight was particularly bright that night. Almost at the same time that the Shoji family was excitedly welcoming the arrival of the gods, a young monk who lived in Shirakawa, Oshu, who was going to Kumano to worship Buddha, happened to pass by here after a long journey.

When he passed Zhuang Si's house, he saw that the long street was quiet, and only this family seemed to be awake, so he stopped at the door and knocked on the door, telling the concierge that he was very tired after walking here from Baihe on foot, and wanted to find a family to stay overnight.

Zhuang Si's family worshiped the Buddha all the year round, and the concierge was delighted at first when he heard the monk's request, and then suddenly thought that his family was still receiving the gods from Gao Tianyuan.

Although there is no apparent contradiction between Shinto and Buddhism, they have different religious beliefs after all.

Wouldn't it be an offense for God to take in monks for the night in the place where the Lord God stayed?

The concierge couldn't make up his mind, so he told Zhuang Si about it.

Shoji was distressed when he heard the news.

At this time, the female son of the family passed by the lobby with a willow branch, and happened to hear what the servant said, and she immediately said, "It is such a blessing to be favored by the gods to stay here, and my father should worship him piously from now on. How can he be so half-hearted?" Well. Please leave the monk at the door, my family will concentrate on worshiping the gods from now on."

Zhuang Si suddenly realized that what his daughter said was very reasonable, so he called the concierge, "Go one street further and there is a family who is also a devout Buddhist believer. Let that monk go there. It is really inconvenient for my family to receive him."

The concierge then informed the monk waiting at the door, and the monk recited the Buddha's name and sighed softly, "Maybe there is no fate."

So he performed a Buddhist ceremony towards the courtyard, turned around and left.

After admonishing her father, the female childe returned to the house with the willow branches that had just been broken off from the courtyard.

The young god sat in the room quietly waiting for her to come back. She glanced at the broken willow branch and then at the girl kneeling in front of her with a respectful expression.

"Have you made up your mind?" Her voice was clear and ethereal, like the high-yuan bells echoing under the eaves of the temple when the breeze blows, "We must completely end this fate."

The young lady was startled for a moment, her expression was in a trance, "I don't know what will happen in the future, but the grief and pain of the past few days has become too much for me to bear. If it will evolve to such a point in the future, then it's better not to start."

She seemed to hear a very soft sigh, and then she saw the young god in front of her holding a willow branch.

The verdant greenery flashed before her eyes, and a drop of cold night dew fell between her brows.

On the Rigao River with tumbling tides, there is a large area of ​​Daocheng Temple where monks chant scriptures, ancient bells echoing in the morning light, and red flames soaring into the sky.

These vivid pictures flashed before her eyes and then faded very quickly, like a painting falling into the water, the colors melted into the running water.

"What's your name?" the Lord God asked.

"Qing Ji," the young lady replied blankly, "My name is Qing Ji."

At the same time, a dusty young monk knocked on the door of a rich man who lived on another street.

He raised his hand and made a Buddhist salute, "Excuse me, little monk Anzhen, on the way to Kumano to worship the Buddha. Passing here, can you stay at the master's house for a night?"

In the night wind, a bloody red thread that had lasted for thousands of years quietly broke.

The bright moon is in the sky, and the girl in the blue Tang dress is swaying to the ground, stepping on the stone steps and raising her head slightly, her white and slender wrists protrude from the sleeves, trying to cling to the edge of the weeping willow and break a slender branch from the branch. willow branches.

Sawada Ya knelt by the table, staring at the card of Kiyohime in front of her in a daze.

The sunlight under the eaves flooded over, illuminating the bewildered look on Little Lolita's face very clearly, she raised her head, "Qingming, what's going on here?"

The Great Onmyoji, as always, leaned against the eaves of the porch to drink, while admiring the vibrant spring scenery in the Honmaru courtyard, he turned around and smiled slightly, "Don't you understand, Mr. Ji?"

"I don't understand." Sawada Ya said bluntly, "Did I really meet Kiyohime?"

"Yes."

"So, I changed history?"

"you can say it this way."

Little Lolita opened her eyes wide in surprise, "But, changing history..."

She thought of the world of the Government of Time that was about to be ruined, and muttered softly, "No problem, right?"

Abe Seimei smiled, "What problem does Ji Jun think will go wrong?"

Sawada Ya said she didn't know, she was just a nine-year-old loli.

"But why did this happen?" Sawada Lolita was still at a loss, "Didn't you say that my situation is much better now, Seimei, and I won't just fall to other places?"

"That's true...unless, Ji Jun, you have formed a "fate" with an existence that cannot be ignored and can leverage the long river of time."

The word "again" is really very meaningful.

The silver-haired little girl innocently looked up at her owner, "But I didn't do anything."

Yes, this time she was really innocent, she was just unlucky to be kidnapped, and she didn't do anything from the beginning to the end.

"Yeah." Abe Seimei said with a smile, "But even if Ji Jun didn't do anything, she would still be actively approached."

Sawada Ya: "..."

This is very unreasonable.

"And after Jun Ji was dragged to that era, he must have fulfilled Qing Ji's wish."

Sawada Ya was silent, thinking of the elegant girl who was leaning against the window and staring at the bright moon, her gaze filled with endless sadness.

"She tried so hard to reach out to me." She said in a low voice.

Abe Seimei smiled lightly, not surprised at all.He put down his wine glass, and tapped his slender fingers on the table, "So this is a reward for Ji Jun."

Sawada Ya picked up the card on the table, "So, Seimei, what is this?"

She still has several similar cards, Fengshen Yimulian, Ugly Girl Dezi, Young Girl Fang Qingyuan...all Qingming gave her.

To be honest, this is very similar to a card game in the present world, and the shikigami level can be marked on the card.

Just as she thought of this, the card belonging to Qing Ji flashed a golden light, and then four shining stars appeared right below the card, exactly as she had imagined.

Sawada Ya: "..."

Is it so smart?

"This is the 'bond' Oh, the bond that Ji Jun formed with the monsters."

Seimei just explained at this time.

Sawada Ya looked at the cards in his hand, and then at him.

The Great Onmyoji smiled and fiddled with the bat fan in his hand, "It's just that I just helped Ji Jun fix the 'bond'. As for why it is like this, it is determined by Ji Jun's own subconscious mind."

Sawada opened his eyes wide.

So do I actually like card games so much in my heart?

"All in all." The Great Onmyoji looked at the little girl in front of him, the corners of his lips curled slightly, but his eyes calmed down, "Remember what I said, Ji Jun, try not to use spiritual power in this world. If necessary, let these and Ji Come and help the monsters you have bonded with, as long as you call out their names, they will definitely respond to you."

Having said that, he paused, then smiled nonchalantly, "Speaking of which, does Ji Jun want a card of mine?"