After exposing myself, I was approached by my best friend

After the young master left, Abe Seimei was still busy. The little boy still needed to study every day, and Tianhou also had her own things to do. Wujo Qing was free at once.

Two or three blunt gray starlings chirped and flew into the courtyard, which was much more noisy than the warbler. Wu Tiaoqing listened patiently. It seemed that after a long period of bad luck, good luck would come. The birds brought good news this time.

Kyoto does hide something very important, so important that once it is lost, it will turmoil the entire Kyoto.

Demons and evil gods are suppressed under the square formation, and the eight directions are formed from dots to form a line, connecting the whole of Kyoto, forming a winding line, and below the line is the dragon vein that provides a steady stream of spiritual power for the entire Kyoto and the square formation. .

Wu Tiao's clear eyes were deep in thought, the dragon veins were of great importance, and touching them easily would plunge the entire capital into fire and water, but he was really... a little moved by the dragon veins.

The birds have lived in the shrine for a long time, and they have brought back a lot of news about the artifacts enshrined in the major shrines. The functions of the artifacts are different, but none of them are suitable for Honmaru.

What Honmaru needs are not complicated things, only pure spiritual power is needed, the enchantment that maintains the space is arranged by the aunt, as long as enough spiritual power is added, the stability of the space can be maintained, and other things become a burden instead .

Fusangshen are all pure in mind and not stained with foreign objects. Once contaminated with dirty things, the sword itself will rot if it is polluted. Shrines need cruel weapons that are washed with aura day and night.

After much deliberation, Longmai is the most suitable.

Dragon veins are the crystallization of the aura of nature. It has the purest energy in the world. Another thing is...

The dragon vein itself will form a formation eye, gathering and transforming the scattered and overflowing energy in the air, which is inexhaustible in a sense.

Compared with Kyoto, Honmaru is pitifully small, even if it is only a small section of dragon veins, it is enough to support the stability of Honmaru's space.

... Heartbeat.

There was something that perfectly met the requirements in front of him, and Wu Tiaoqing couldn't resist the temptation.

The main thing is...he doesn't want to stay in Ping An Jing anymore.

In addition to missing his aunt and the others, the people he met in the capital gave him a lot of shock, which made him doubt his own eyesight, and he always had a premonition that it would be dangerous to continue to stay.

If it's just a small piece of dragon vein, it shouldn't cause too much harm to the capital. The difficulty lies in how to steal the dragon vein quietly without the eyes of the onmyoji in Kyoto.

... The Great Onmyoji is also troublesome.

Gojo Kiyoshi pursed his lower lip. At the beginning, he approached Abe Seimei out of safety considerations. If he wanted to steal the dragon's veins now, he might confront this great onmyoji who couldn't see the depth.

And most of them can't beat it.

That big onmyoji's nature doesn't seem to be as friendly as it looks, neither does the young master, and the two people he met before, and even Wu Tiao's head with a strange and ambiguous attitude is not a person to be trifled with.

so troublesome.

Wujo Qing rubbed his head, let the bird beside him fly away, and continued to inquire about information. He needed to plan his next actions carefully.

No one can let anyone find out that he is playing the idea of ​​​​taking the dragon's veins, and take away the dragon's veins without attracting any attention.

……

Abe Seimei finished his busy work, and one day when he was taking a rest, he took Gojo Kiyoshi and Asaba Doji, who had never been out of the house, to Kiyomizu Temple to pray for blessings.

Now that autumn is in full swing, Kyoto is dyed a layer of magnificent red by maple leaves, and every place is like a scroll carefully drawn by a painter.

The wind is blowing gently, and the scattered red leaves are rippling in the wind. Climbing over the stone steps, there is an endless stream of people praying in the temple.

After worshiping the Guanyin enshrined in the temple, Abe Seimei had something to discuss with the abbot of the temple, and asked Kiyoshi Gojo and Doji to wait for him at the Otowa Waterfall below the Aoyuan.

Under the waterfall, there is a clear spring that is divided into three parts, respectively implying health, longevity, and wisdom. It is said that it can prevent diseases and resist disasters, so people who come to pray for blessings will go there to drink from the spring water.

There were a lot of people queuing up. Although Wu Tiaoqing admired the gods, he was not interested in these illusory rumors. The long queue made him lose interest. He waved his hand and asked the little guy to line up by himself, and went to sit under the big tree , enjoying the beautiful and magnificent waterfall flying straight down.

The red maple all over the mountains dyed the sky red, like a blazing flame, and the water pouring down from the cliffs sprinkled freely in a red sea.

Wutiaoqing rubbed his waist and realized that he forgot to bring the flagon when he went out this time, so he could only sit under the big tree with his chin in his hands and look at the magnificent scenery in the distance.

He was obsessed with the scenery, but he didn't know that he had also become an extremely beautiful scenery in the eyes of others.

The young man under the maple tree is wearing a straight red dress, with black hair and snow skin, his eyelashes fluttering slightly like a butterfly's wings, his expression is focused and pious, the scattered red leaves are picked up by the wind, fluttering gently around him, tied up with strings at will The curled hair has become the strongest color in the whole maple leaf forest, and one can't help but focus all eyes on him at a glance.

Like a ghost transformed into a maple tree, it is gorgeous yet solemn, blurring the dazzling beauty of gender and racial differences.

A bunch of beautiful aster flowers suddenly appeared in front of my eyes, Wujo Qing was stunned for a moment, and looked up, the young boy of fourteen or fifteen years old who seemed to have just been dressed in yuan clothes still had some baby fat on his face, and was wearing a dark coat and black hakama, A mature and stable child with a serious face as if deliberately imitating an adult.

Seeing his eyes on him, his clear eyes clearly reflected his appearance, a layer of pink gradually appeared on the boy's face, he pursed his lips, and asked in a not-so-small voice: "Would you like to be me?" In the imperial curtain?"

Wu Tiaoqing: ...?

Seeing him standing there in a daze, the young man frowned, thought for a while, and continued: "My name is Zenyuan Rongguang, and my clan serves His Majesty the Emperor. I am currently working in Yinyangliao. I have no wives and concubines in my family. I will arrange all matters big and small at your disposal, and I will not marry a concubine without your consent."

"I like you, do you want to go back home with me?"

Wu Tiaoqing was shocked by these words and came back to his senses, looked at the young man in front of him, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, he blocked it with his cuff, coughed lightly, put down his hand and smiled helplessly: "This young master of the Buddhist monastery..."

"Rongguang." Rongguang of the Chanyuan interrupted with a straight face, "You can call me by my name."

Wu Tiaoqing: "..."

"...Master Rongguang." He changed his address in a good-tempered manner, and the helplessness in his eyes grew stronger. "Did you deny the wrong person?"

"It's not wrong, it's you." The young man shook his head, his tone became a little more serious, "I like you, and I won't admit my mistake."

"... Your Excellency Rongguang." Wu Tiaoqing's head was full of black lines, "If you admit it correctly, you should know that I am not a woman..."

"I know, does this have anything to do with my pleasing you?" The young man frowned and urged, "You haven't answered me yet, would you like to go back home with me?"

"Please forgive me for refusing." Gojo Kiyo stood up rubbing his forehead, the boy in front of him was slightly shorter than him, looking at the baby fat that hadn't faded from his face and the shocked look in his eyes that he couldn't believe that he would refuse, I couldn't laugh or cry for a while.

"Why?" Chanyuan Rongguang still held the aster flower in his hand, and stubbornly handed it to Wutiaoqing, "I can give you whatever you like, and I can accompany you to do whatever you want. I am still growing. I will grow taller in the future, no matter what happens, I will protect you, I will listen to your family affairs, if someone makes you angry, I will beat him for you."

He pursed his lips, and passed the bouquet a little further, "I like you, can you go back with me?"

The young man looked at him seriously, with a little hope in his dark eyes. Although his face was expressionless, he somehow looked like a puppy waiting to be taken home.

Wutiao Qing's anger at being offended by others dissipated immediately, and he sighed, "Master Rongguang, I'm a man, so I can't go back with you to be your imperial curtain. Your future wife should be a beautiful and virtuous nobleman." female."

He couldn't tell whether it was the people like Heian Jing who had a problem or him, and everyone he met had a problem.

"But, what does it have to do with you being my wife and you being a man?" The stern-faced young man frowned with obvious doubts, as if he couldn't figure out the necessary connection between these two things.

Wutiaoqing: ...

"Qing." Abe Seimei came late, came down the stone steps, walked to Wujoqing, and was a little surprised to see the person in front of him, "Your Excellency Zenyuan?"

"Your Excellency Abe." Zenyuan Rongguang nodded in response, his eyes fell on the close distance between the two, and there was some concern in his eyes, "Is it because of Your Excellency Abe that you rejected me?"

Abe Seimei raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at Gojo Kiyoshi, and asked what happened with his eyes. .

The young man in front of him seemed a little unreasonable. Wujo Qing didn't really want to continue explaining to him why men can't be the main wife. He thought about it, leaned against Abe Seimei, and said in a low voice: "Cooperate." I will."

Then he took Abe Seimei's hand, shook it in front of the boy, and said in a gentle tone: "As you think, I already have someone I like."

"Thank you for your kindness, I hope you can find a lover who is happy with you as soon as possible. I still have some things at home, so I will leave first."

After finishing speaking, he pulled Abe Seimei and walked by, passing by the young man who was stunned in place. Abe Seimei nodded slightly as a farewell, and he followed Wujo Qing's strength and walked towards the direction where Ma Ye Douzi was. There was a slight glint in the eyes of the hands where the two met.

Behind him, looking at the backs of the two walking away hand in hand, Zenyuan Rongguang pursed his lips, lowered his hands slowly, and the blooming asters fell on the bluestone floor paved with maple leaves.

"Master." A figure silently appeared behind him, half kneeling on the ground with its head bowed.

"Shen Ye." The clear young man's voice was a little hoarse, like a child who would never give up if he couldn't get what he wanted, and said his request willfully regardless of other people's wishes, revealing stubbornness and paranoia.

"I want him."

"Yes."

The footsteps went away, and the withered purple petals were gradually buried by the red maple, and the traces of being trampled mixed with the soil, submerging the purple petals into the ground little by little.

The author has something to say: Yulianzhong: A name for the main room in ancient Japan.

The annotation of the three springs of Yinyu Waterfall comes from Baidu.

Some settings about Yusanjia:

Kamo is the predecessor of the Kaga clan, the Great Onmyoji family, which has a profound heritage, but is entirely based on Onmyoji, an old-school family.

The magic power comes from negative emotions, and the onmyoji uses the spiritual power of nature, and needs to maintain a pure understanding of nature, so the He Mao clan is very repulsive to magicians, which is why Brain Flower students hide themselves (completely blind ed).

The Chanyuan family is somewhere in between. There are both conjurers and onmyojis. They probably belong to the kind of family that is willing to accept new things and know how to be flexible. It can also be said to be a grasshopper. Whichever has the upper hand will favor that side. Grab with both hands.

The Wujo family is a family of conjurers that has emerged in the past century. It is completely complete. Because of the increasing number of curses, the Wujo family with many excellent conjurers is gradually trusted by the emperor, so their status is a bit special, and they are temporarily irreplaceable.

The origin setting of the curse is derived from Sugawara Michizane, one of the three major wraiths in Japanese legend, and also the god of thunder and the god of learning. After the Sugawara incident, the curse began to take shape slowly, and human beings’ fear of things gradually evolved into a curse Spirits need to use the same type of mantra to exorcise them.

The above are probably the Yusanjia settings of this book, all made up, and the reference comes from Baidu.

Naturally, there are other Onmyoji families, but it is not important. The power in Kyoto is roughly a setting where Onmyojis are watching and conjurers are slowly rising.

Sugawara Michizane was a hundred years earlier than Abe Seimei, so the history of the rise of conjurers is very short.

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