The self-cultivation of krypton gold boss [Comprehensive]

"Niidaime, I'm in a good mood recently." Yatengu met Nuliang Carphan in the corridor, and joked, "It seems that Nidaimu gets along very well with that human kid."

Nuliang Liban held the snack box in his hand, and said with a smile: "Of course I get along well with Yiyue, this time I brought him some snacks, but he insisted on returning the gift, so I'll take it for my mother to taste."

"You can bring something so big? Has the spell been improved?" Yatengu was very surprised.

"Yiyue is a genius at Yin Yang."

blow!Start blowing again!The second generation has been inseparable from that onmyoji recently!

Ya Tiangou slandered, but didn't dare to say it at all. He laughed and watched Nuliang Liban carry the snacks to his mother, but turned around and sighed faintly.

He didn't believe that Nidaimu didn't see something at stake in this friendship.

One is humans and half-demons, and the other is across time and space, the road ahead is difficult.

Ying Ji liked the snacks from the future very much, and the little paper figurine skillfully poured tea, and the mother and son chatted until late at night.The old man came to chase away people with a dark face, and Nuliang Liban wandered back to his room to rest.

The little paper man blew out the lamp, bowed to him good night, and slowly closed the sliding door to his death.

Nuliang Koipan turned his head to the side, and the little white fox doll was placed beside the pillow. When he turned his head like this, he could just touch the soft fluff.

Not thinking about anything else, Nura Koban closed his eyes and fell into a dream.

[Late autumn night is very cold, the pillow is exposed like grass to sleep...]

Autumn insects made hoarse chirping sounds in the bushes, and a white lantern floated on the mountain road at night, leading a group of people behind.This group of people were all young children. Being on the mountain in the middle of the night, it was inevitable that they shrank a little. They didn't dare to look around. There was only one child who was different.

He has white hair that is extremely dazzling in the dark night, with a dignified posture and clear eyes.He stared at the frightening night forest without hesitation, his eyes were a faint blue that was almost black.

... Itsuki? !

Nuliang Carphan couldn't help but stepped forward, but felt that the lantern and the children passed through his body without hindrance, and continued on the mountain road.He stepped back, watched the procession of children pass by, and looked down at his hands.

It's as if he... doesn't exist...

Following the team, Nura Kobi came to the mansion near the mountainside.An onmyoji dressed in hunting clothes had already been waiting here. The children breathed a sigh of relief when they saw him, and unanimously quickened their pace, and came to the place where the mansion was shrouded in light.

"Is this the same group of children?" Onmyoji asked, the paper lantern suddenly showed its hands and feet, and responded respectfully.

"Yes, Lord Onmyoji."

"Abe Seimei...where is it?"

Nuliang Koban saw that the child who looked exactly like Itsuki Tsuchimikado moved, he walked out of the crowd, and saluted the Onmyoji with neither humility nor haughtiness.

"Sunny is here."

Great Onmyoji Abe Seimei!But why with Yiyue's appearance...

"Genji deeply regrets what happened to your father."

"……Yes."

"You come with me. Lantern, take the other children where they should go."

"Yes, Master Onmyoji."

The white-haired child separated from the other children and followed the onmyoji, and Nuliang Liban followed him of course.The other children walked through the side door, while the onmyoji and the white-haired child entered the main door. The heavy door was printed with the Sasa Gendan family crest, and it opened slowly in the dim light of the lights.

"Go in, the owner wants to see you."

"Yes."

The white-haired child slowly walked into the gate. For some reason, he looked back at the dew-hanging mountains——

The autumn air is cold and the moon is covered by dark clouds.

Genji, a behemoth at the pinnacle of power in this dynasty.

The door was closed heavily in the dark, and the white-haired child, led by the onmyoji, met Genji's current Patriarch.

"As expected of the son of the white fox, I can feel the exuberant spiritual power in you from a distance." The head of the family gave hot tea to warm the child's frozen body, "You will become an excellent onmyoji, and Genji will use you Proud."

"Yes."

"Your father's sacrifice, we all see it in our eyes. Don't be restrained. According to your father's entrustment, Genji will be your home in the future. I will do my best to train you as if I were my own child."

"Yes."

"It's late at night, you can rest here, the class starts tomorrow."

The child lived in Genji and received special guidance from the Patriarch.He has a high level of comprehension, draws inferences about yin and yang arts, and there are no spells that he can't learn, which surprises Genji who took him in.

After a long time, everything became familiar, and the child also showed a naughty heart.

"Teacher! Where's the fan I want?" The child threw himself on Patriarch Genji's lap, raised his head and asked, the fox's beauty was vividly displayed on him.

Patriarch Genji pretended to be surprised, and asked, "What fan?"

"...Has the teacher forgotten? What a handsome fan!"

"Ah... this ah..."

"teacher!"

"Hahaha, I won't tease you, here it is." Patriarch Genji smiled and took out a fan with pictures of a young crane and Liuyun.

"My father gave it to me when I was young, and now I will give it to you." Patriarch Genji caressed the child's white hair, lowered his eyes lovingly, "I hope that you who hold this fan can achieve more than me. "

"Teacher..." The child's eyelashes trembled, "This is also important to you..."

"Yes, but Seimei is more important to the teacher."

Although it was still autumn today, the weather was fine, and the touch of red on the Patriarch's white hair was extremely vivid.He taught children to origami cranes and made them fly. The two cranes, one big and one small, spread their wings while bathing in the sun.The little paper crane started to fly unsteadily, so the big paper crane went to support it. Soon, the little paper crane flew better than the big paper crane, dexterously spinning around the big paper crane.

The head of the family smiled happily, "Qingming, you are a genius! A genius that is rare in hundreds of years!"

"Genji will eventually be brilliant because of you!"

From stargazing and fortune-telling at the beginning to paper manipulation later, this child with the blood of the white fox flowing in his body is proficient in everything. Genji's Sasagentian family crest covers and protects him, making him grow up carefree.

Every year the spring flowers wither, and the winter snow covers the mountains every year. The white-haired child follows behind the owner to explore the truth of yin and yang.This year is the third year of his Yuanshi.

Patriarch Genji took him up to a high mountain. At this moment, the dawn had not yet faded, and the mountains were steaming with clouds.The light seems to be cut in half by a sharp knife, two mountains, one in the sun and one in the dark.Looking around, there are thousands of mountains in the light and darkness, and there are cranes flying in the distance, flying lightly at the junction of light and darkness.

"Sure enough, I am getting old, and my legs and feet are not good..." Patriarch Genji sat on a boulder and beat his legs, but there was no response to this sentence for a long time.

"Sunny?"

The white-haired child stood on the top of the mountain, the wind blowing his long white hair, his eyes reflected the bright and dark pictures of thousands of mountains, such a magnificent scenery made his pupils tremble.

"Teacher, human beings are really... really small..."

"There are so many things in the world, and each of them is more powerful than human beings. If everything we do, in the face of the absolute wrath of this world, I am afraid that it is like a mayfly struggling to shake a tree?"

"So, what do you think, Seimei?"

"my thoughts?"

"Yes, what you think." Patriarch Genji smiled softly, "Once upon a time, a child who was ten years older than you asked me the same thing. He said that thousands of mountains are stacked on top of each other, and that everything human beings do is nothing more than a mere flicker." Tree, your own strength is too weak, why don't you use everything for your own use, and truly rule the world?"

The white-haired child's eyes slowly widened.

"I want to hear your thoughts, Seimei."

The mountain wind was blowing, and Patriarch Genji looked deeply at his youngest student, his eyes full of encouragement.

"I..." The white-haired child lowered his head and pondered for a while.

"Humans are weak."

"Yes."

"However, I don't think that the power obtained from other places can be used for one's own use at no cost. That will inevitably be accompanied by abandonment, sacrifice and pain."

"……Yes."

"But weak creatures are everywhere, how do they survive, can't humans learn from them?" The white-haired child's words gradually became smoother, and the voices of all spirits in the world seemed to echo in his ears, and he could hear their joy Anger, sorrow, joy, feeling their life and death, prosperity, all these emotions poured into his [heart].

"The hare has no claws and claws, so it moves quickly; the mountain pine cannot move, so it is as solid as a rock... Human beings are fragile, but their souls are bright! We have a rare [heart], this [heart] is a treasure of human beings, it is a human being. The backbone standing on the earth by relying on external objects."

"Teacher, I believe in human beings! I believe that because of this [heart], human beings will be helped!"

"……teacher?"

Patriarch Genji was silent for a long time, he sat there, for this era, the prime age has left him.He stretched out his hand, took the white-haired child into his arms, and closed his eyes in the wind on the top of the mountain.

"……teacher?"

"Qingming, you are fine, but... you appeared too late..."

"Earlier... If it was earlier..."

"Maybe……"

"Abandonment, sacrifice, and pain... huh..."

The white-haired child still couldn't understand what he was talking about, and blinked his eyes in confusion.But Nuliang Liban next to him understood, his eyes dimmed, and he thought of what Huakaiyuan Xiuyuan said, and what certain Onmyoji clans did to gain power.

Not everyone is a genius, not everyone is a genius full of charisma like Abe Seimei.More people realize their own weakness and are at a loss, so they abandon their human dignity, kneel down and pray in any possible direction, and fall into evil ways.

Genji is not immune either, their status is destined not to allow them to become backward existences.

"Qingming, one day I will take you to meet that big brother, I believe you will have a lot to talk about... Even if it is a dispute."

"His name is—"

"Minaraikou."

The author has something to say:

Second, pay attention!Without the three onmyojis besides Abba, Abba is very lonely.

Compared with directly labeling Genji as a villain in the game, and Mr. Hikari can’t bear the blame, I prefer this setting, that is, what the once close relationship and the kindness of upbringing will look like in the face of huge differences in ideas.

The content of the picture scroll, from Baizangzhu to Dajiangshan, is the process of Abba's complete break with Genji, and it is also the process of him strengthening his will and becoming a great Onmyoji step by step.

I hope you can like this setting QVQ