Unemployed Onmyoji Converted to God Judge

At night, Zhaohua followed Qingming to observe the stars.

To be precise, he was listening, while Qingming and Changhao were observing.

That's right, Chang Ho.

The youngest grandson of Abe Seimei, who is only five years old, has a much better research on astrology than Zhaohua, who knows nothing.

The specific manifestation is that when Qingming talks about a certain constellation, Changhao can happily point to the sky and say which star is dimmer than yesterday.

But Zhaohua could only look up blankly at the starry sky, trying to find out which piece of starry sky they were talking about from the direction of their fingers.

Seimei naturally discovered this too, so after stargazing, he received a book with various constellations drawn.

"After knowing the approximate shape, the constellations are easy to identify."

"I see, Seimei-sama."

It was getting late and Zhaohua was about to leave when Qingming stopped him suddenly.

"Want to tell me about you, Zhao."

The peerless onmyoji who has grown old still has amazing sensitivity in some aspects.

"I only heard a little about you from Sanjiayue, but how did you grow up before you met Sanjiayue? Where did you come from? How did you become the master of Sanjiayue?"

"I'm really ashamed. I'm about to witness your wedding as an elder, but I don't know anything about it."

Hearing Qingming's question, Zhaohua almost thought he had seen something, "These... are not so important."

"Is that so?" Qingming shook her finger, "I don't think so."

"Now, you are quite concerned about these things, right? Are you worried that you will leave Sankayue?"

Zhaohua raised his eyes suddenly, Qingming's eyes were deep, like a quiet and deep lake.

"I know, you and I are different from Sankaiyue."

"You come from farther away."

"I……"

A cool breeze blew into the house, and the shoji door cast a shadow under the moonlight, wrapping Zhaohua's figure inside.

Apart from him and Qingming, there was no other person in the room.The dim environment seemed to give him courage. Under Qingming's peaceful and tolerant gaze, Zhaohua spoke about his past.

"The world I live in is a world without monsters..."

It's not such a bumpy growth experience, except for some different things to learn, he is just an ordinary child.

Zhaohua briefly talked about her past.

Seimei always smiled, even though it was a somewhat unimaginable world for him, he did not show any surprise.

The house fell silent again.

Zhaohua lowered his eyes. For a family of Onmyojis, if there are no monsters in this world, their inheritance will have no meaning, and the glory of the family will also be destroyed.

But Qingming, after a brief silence, smiled with relief.

"Great."

"I've always guessed that Zhao's spiritual vision is so strong, he must have suffered many dangerous things when he was young. Now it seems that you can grow up normally, it's great."

Zhaohua was startled, "Does Master Qingming think that a world without monsters is the best?"

Seimei didn't answer directly, but talked about his own affairs.

"You see, my grandson Changhao, he can't see monsters."

"Yes……"

Although he couldn't see it, Master Seimei was always teaching him about Onmyoji.Zhaohua used to think that learning these things was a tradition of the Abe family.

"Actually, he wasn't born blind. At the age of three, he was able to see the monsters in the courtyard. He has the most outstanding talent. In time, he will definitely become a powerful onmyoji."

"But a powerful talent also means that more monsters will be killed. Monsters are afraid of Onmyoji, so they will kill them when they are still weak. Moreover, some monsters will specifically look for the body for stronger power. Humans with negative spiritual power, and then eat them."

"It's too easy for a child to die."

"So I sealed Changhao's spiritual vision, in order not to let him become the target of monsters."

Zhaohua was a little surprised, even Lord Qingming, would he use this method to protect his family?

As if seeing what he was thinking, Qingming said, "Human strength always has its limits."

"Even in Heian-kyo, where I sit, people will still be killed by monsters."

"A world without monsters may make onmyojis at a loss, but this should be the wish of all ordinary people in the world."

Ordinary birth, ordinary growth.

There will be no scary monsters, evil curses, or scary night walks.

After saying these words, Qingming suddenly picked up the bat fan to cover his lips, and said in a relaxed tone: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhfs."

"Huh?" Zhaohua was a little dazed, not understanding how the topic turned to Honglian.

Qingming raised his sleeves, wiped away the tears that did not exist in the corners of his eyes, and said heavily: "Oh, I am already over 60 years old, and there is no onmyoji in this world who can take my place. Even Ji Ping and Ji Chang, we are still far from dealing with those dangerous monsters."

"Maybe it's because I hear me talking about the heir every day. Guren is very concerned about these things. Although he looks fierce and cold, Guren is a very responsible shikigami."

"'Obviously you are an excellent descendant who inherited Seimei's bloodline, but you are so mixed up that you will lose your children and grandchildren, and the future of the Abe family will be ruined by you!', he probably thinks so."

Zhaohua: "..."

"So, since the identity of an onmyoji is no longer useful to you, just do what you want."

what i want to do...

Zhaohua lowered his head in a daze, inside the hunting clothes, the Gouyu pendant hanging around his neck was bright red, as if shimmering.

"But I... don't know if I can succeed."

"You have to try to know whether you will succeed or not. Besides, haven't you already made up your mind?"

That's right, since he put on the pendant, he's already decided what he's going to do.

Zhaohua caressed her chest, and felt the warm touch of the pendant through the fabric.

His eyes completely swept away the fog, revealing a firm light.

"Thank you, Seimei-sama."

He bowed deeply to Qingming, then turned and left.

In the room, Sanriyue was flipping through the books borrowed from Jichang, because he happened to see the description of the twelve gods and became interested. Jichang, who respects the shikigami very much, took the initiative to lend him the book.

There is also Lu Shu who will ask him if he can eat human food, and after getting an affirmative answer, enthusiastically bring him tea and snacks.

The members of the Abe family are very kind people.

At this moment, Zhao Hua walked in.

"Three suns and moons!"

His pace was much faster than usual, his long silver hair flying behind him.He knelt beside Sanriyue, stared at those eyes that contained the new moon, and solemnly invited: "Sanriyue, after the incident of the marching army is over, you can go home with me."

Sanriyue was stunned for a moment, and quickly realized that she wanted to go home, and smiled and agreed: "Okay."

"I was still thinking, if the master is going to go alone, I will keep an eye on you and won't let you run away."

"Does Sanriyue know that I want to go back?"

Zhaohua was puzzled, did he act so obviously?It felt like everyone knew what he was thinking.

"I don't know. But I probably feel that you are hesitating for something, a little worried that you will act on your own. Now you can invite me, I am very happy."

"I promised Sanriyue before that no matter where I go, I will be with you."

"Hahaha, yes, it seems that I am worrying too much."

As Sanriyue said, she put the book in front of Zhaohua.

The page is just introducing Liuhe, the god in charge of marriage and celebration.

"Speaking of which, should we tell everyone in Honmaru about the wedding? If they find out after going back like this, maybe everyone will clamor for another one."

For a wedding, once is enough.

"That's right." Zhaohua thought of the swords and swords in Honmaru who were getting more and more deviant, and felt that they would definitely be able to do this.

"In that case, let Ishikirimaruden come as a representative and attend as the elder of Mikazuki."

After making up his mind, Zhaohua wrote a letter to everyone in Honmaru and planned to send it there tomorrow morning.

The little paper man carried the envelope on his back and went online again.

In Honmaru, Yaki Hasebe read out the letter sent by the master from thousands of miles away.

At the beginning, it was the usual greetings, and I specifically told Yakiri Hasebe that next time they came back, there was no need for any welcoming ceremony.

Hearing this, Tsurumaru sighed regretfully.

What, he still has a lot of scripts that are useless.

Immediately afterwards, Zhaohua wrote about the upcoming wedding between himself and Sanriyue.

When I read this, the swords exploded.

"What! A wedding?!"

"Didn't we participate in the wedding between Sanriyue Palace and the master?!"

"Yes! We can hold a wedding!"

Among the voices of surprise, regret and regret, Tsurumaru's excited voice, as if he had discovered a new world, was really very obvious.

"Cough cough." Yakiri Hasebe coughed twice, beckoning everyone to be quiet, and continued to read.

"In order to avoid causing riots, everyone sends a representative to attend, and the passage can be opened by holding the bell on the hand of the little paper figurine. Since Sanriyue needs an elder, the sword to attend is..."

Before Hasebe could finish speaking, the little paper figurine next to him was suddenly held up by a pair of slender hands.

"My son's wedding, as a father, naturally he will not be absent."

Karasuma, who was slender and had a wing-like bun on his head, walked towards the entrance of the cave with light steps, in front of all the swords.

Yaki Hasebe was taken aback, and hesitantly read out the remaining few syllables: "...Ishikirimaru."

…………

The audience was silent for a second, and someone shouted, "Go and stop Xiao Karasuma!"

In the chaos, Ishikimaru's hand was yanked, desperately rushing to the space-time passage.

Yet they were still a second late.

When the swords rushed there, they only had time to see the last ray of white light disappearing from the passage.

…………

"Master... you shouldn't care, right?"

"Ha, ha, in fact, Karasuma can do it too, right? I've always claimed to be from my father's generation..."

"But... the master and Sanriyuedian are seeing Xiao Karasuma for the first time, right..."

The swordsmen looked at each other, and in the dead silence, they cut Hasebe to grab the ground with their heads.

"Ah! I'm sorry for you!! Master!!!"