The self-cultivation of krypton gold boss [Comprehensive]

Chapter 72 Dreamland: Yesterday's Light and Wind

The Xingyue illusion continued to run, Gao Tianyuan's envoy raised his eyes slightly, and behind the screen, Tianhu was dressing up and going to greet his child.

"Have you agreed on a location?"

"Naturally, Tiangu will receive him first." Tianhu combed her hair in a bun, looked at the water mirror carefully, and after confirming that there were no omissions, she slowly walked out of the screen and passed by the envoy.

"After a while, let him go."

"...I will go later."

Tianhu leaves, taking away a burst of fragrant clothes, and he will go to Ge Ye's residence in Heiye Mountain.The place has long been empty, but today, new residents will be ushered in.

The speed of the big monster was extremely fast. He stepped on the morning light and passed through most of Heianjing, and swept up the Luocheng Gate.Here, he turned his head once, the pupils behind the mask reflected the city's singing and dancing, Tianhu raised the corners of his lips meaningfully, and jumped down from the city gate.

At the same moment, after the onmyoji had settled down, a huge fox galloped through the mountains and forests, with a black-haired onmyoji sitting on his back, holding a fat three-colored cat in his arms.As the wind grew louder, the Onmyoji covered the bite wound on the side of his neck.

"Master Qingming, Xiaobai, please slow down!"

"Onmyoji, don't force yourself meow!"

"It's okay, we have to go to Mount Heiye before Genji reacts." The young man didn't know that Minamoto Raimitsu had been detained in the court, he just wanted to hurry up, and hurry up, the kindness of nurturing came first, he now Still can't face Brother Guang.

Master Bai Zang crossed the mountain stream, his fur shimmered like running water in the morning light.He jumped so high that he seemed to be flying, and the white hair of his mother and the sea of ​​clouds of tengu vaguely appeared before the boy's eyes.

The sun rises from the sea of ​​clouds, bursting out thousands of points of light, and the tengu's dark wings gather behind him.This monster has always been fond of elegance, and they often play the flute.

As the distance approached, the sound of the flute became louder and louder. It was not an elegant tune, but an ordinary nursery rhyme——

The song is called... The Moon of the Black Night Mountain...

"Master Seimei! There is a tengu ahead!"

He saw it.

Tengu put down the dragon flute, raised his eyelids, the boy and the white fox were reflected in his gray-blue pupils, and his lips curved slightly.

"You're late, Seimei."

"I'm back." The young man replied, he got off the back of Master Bai Zang and walked towards the big tengu.

The Tengu suddenly spread its wings and enveloped him, and his wings had the breath of the sea of ​​clouds and the first sun.

"As long as you still carry out that righteousness in your heart, it doesn't matter if it's a little later."

"As we promised when we were young, we will move forward to such a world..."

"Unwavering."

The young man pushed open the gate of this small courtyard. Fat Sanhua was suspicious at his feet, and Bai Zangzhu turned into a human form and followed him, looking around curiously.

"Is this the place where Master Seimei lived when he was a child?"

There is a rattan swing in the yard, bathed in soft light and shadow.The boy vaguely saw some phantoms. The white-haired woman and the white-haired child were sitting on the swing together. The swing was shaking, and the time was long.

Then a man came, with cakes and toys, and when he came, the white-haired child would go up to him happily.

【uncle! 】

"uncle!"

A very beautiful person pushed the door out, followed by a group of little monsters holding cleaning tools.When the man saw the boy, he smiled softly, and moved his fox ears to the sides, which was a rare expression of joy that was externalized.

"Welcome home, Seimei."

Hearing this sentence, the young man suddenly felt soreness pop out of his eyes for some reason.He has been in Genji for more than ten years, and every time he returns to the room assigned to him, he has never felt such joy and nostalgia at this time.

"Oh, why are you still crying?" Tianhu approached and wiped the tears that slid down his cheeks for him, "Little poor, who cut your hair? It's so ugly, and it was dyed black..."

"I, myself..."

"Don't touch your hair with your own hands again! Let me see and fix it for you..."

The hut has been tidied up and incensed, the frog monsters retreated carefully, and the few that left earlier were already chattering around Fat Sanhua and Master Baizang.The door was closed, and only Tianhu and his child were left inside. Tianhu's well-maintained hands ran through the teenager's messy black hair, and the other hand held scissors, helping him trim it little by little.

"Next time, don't cut your hair on a whim. Those noble girls in Heianjing will keep their hair long, black and shiny."

"……Yes."

"If anyone asks you for a price again, you should call your uncle, and your uncle will let him know what the price is."

"……Yes."

Tianhu swept away the cut hair to confirm that it had been neatly trimmed, and he spoke again.

"Seimei..."

"uncle?"

There was a sound of cloth rubbing, Tianhu hugged him from behind, this hug was deep and gentle, and the elegant fragrance of Tianhu's body was soaked in.

"Qingming, I miss you very much."

"Sorry, my mother sealed my memory earlier, it was only yesterday..."

"I know." Tianhu smiled softly, not taking it seriously.

"In the first year when Ge Ye sent you to Genji, I entered the court with the help of someone and lived in place of a female royal."

"With power, the news in the court is very well-informed, and my chess pieces in Genji will also pass on your movements to me."

"From all kinds of fragmentary information, I know that you learned the spell for the first time, that you manipulated paper patterns for the first time, that some people are becoming more and more jealous of you, and that you are beginning to fall into the power strife within Genji..."

"Sometimes I am proud of you, sometimes I am worried about you. The only constant is the idea of ​​'going to your side'. But I know that I should not interfere too much, you have the right to choose."

"You have gradually grown into an excellent and beautiful appearance. That boy Genji treats you well, but he also has ulterior motives."

"Finally one day, your hand was placed on the door of truth. You pushed that door open because you were the child of a brave and resolute fox."

For so many years, the boy thought that he was alone, but he didn't expect that there was someone silently watching him behind him.

Fortunately, they meet now.

"Uncle..." the boy asked in a low voice, "Where did my mother go? Where is my father?"

Tianhu looked at her indulgently.

"It's a long story, and I'll tell you, but right now, do you have something more you want to do?"

The young man thought about Chikage's clear eyes and uncontrollable mania, but now he suspects that Onikiri is not a naturally born patron saint, and may have different components from Chikage, but they must reach the same goal by different routes.

In places he couldn't see, how many such inhuman weapons manufacturing factories were there, and how many children like red shadows died there?

He couldn't let a place like that continue to exist.

"Yes. I had a conversation with the evil gods on Genji's altar. Genji's power comes from the evil gods. Their igniting the fire into the house has caused countless tragedies and evil consequences to this day."

"Genji created powerful shikigami, obsessed with fierce onmyoji, just to fight monsters. Evil monsters should naturally be suppressed, and the reason for the crusade should not be 'not my race'."

"Without the banner of righteousness, human beings are nothing but greedy ghosts who do things like killing and killing."

"Uncle, I'm not sure if I can change everything with my power, but so far, I have described that dream to many people."

"Humans and demons look at each other and smile at each other..."

"The world of my dreams."

Tianhu personally put on the black hunting clothes he wore when he was young and frivolous for the young man. The corners of the slightly raised eyes were outlined with a red brush, and finally he sat in front of the mirror with the young man on his shoulders.The boy in the mirror was dressed in black, with red eyes, and the fan that burned the city with fire was pressed on his knee.

"If you can do it, you will start a prosperous world far better than the present, and we will help you."

Tianhu took the boy out of the hut, which was built on the top of the peak.The sea of ​​clouds is vast, and there is already a person standing on the edge of the cliff, wearing a dark blue robe, and the floating stars are flickering beside him.The man turned his head and watched Tianhu and the boy walking slowly together.

"His name is 'Huang', and he is a divine envoy who came for you." Tianhu said with a smile, "The stars prophesied your era."

Huang nodded slightly, his gaze seemed to penetrate the sea of ​​clouds, and landed on Heianjing in that direction.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew up on the top of the peak, and the wings of the tengu rolled up the wind to disperse the clouds and mist.The boy then clearly saw the capital in that direction, the capital of mankind, Heian-kyo.

"I will ring the bell of yin and yang chaos for my children."

Tianhu took off his mask, and the hem of his clothes and the boy's sleeves fluttered in the wind on the top of the mountain.The boy was dressed in black and had black hair, with a calm expression, and his pupils gradually reflected the fire of 60 years ago.

[On that day, the city was burned by fire. 】

Onikiri knelt in front of Minamoto Raimitsu, Orochi's blow was unreserved, and even with his self-healing power, he still hasn't healed yet.But there is no doubt that these injuries provided him with a good reason. His argument was that he was accidentally injured by the evil god after tracking to the altar, and then he didn't know anything about it. Naturally, he didn't know where the boy went.

Genji's onmyojis have been urgently dispatched to the altar, but the ceremony has been destroyed, and the power that should have been given to Genji has disappeared.The elders suggested that the priestess could be sacrificed again, and they had prepared a few spare ones before.

However, all efforts failed, and the evil gods ignored their calls from the outside world, and could only wait for the next sacrifice before making plans.

But the next sacrifice...it will be his turn as the Patriarch...

The white-haired young man narrowed his eyes slightly, no longer thinking about what the elders were planning.He didn't succeed in his great career, so of course he wouldn't just die like this, and he didn't want to think about that little bastard again, he still couldn't find out the identity of the other's mother after looking through all the documents.He didn't believe that the teacher would be so foolish to accept an unidentified child to teach Genji Onmyoji wholeheartedly, so... so the teacher actually knew about it?

I hide it from him alone.

Minamoto Raimitsu sneered, and he swore that if he became an enemy with Abe Seimei in the future, he would never hold back anything.

"Retire to recuperate. I won't call you here in the next few days. The crusade against soil spiders still requires you to maintain your full strength."

"Yes, Master."

"In addition, bring a red shadow during this time, her power is equally powerful, it's a pity to discard it."

"Yes."

"It's okay, you step back."

Onikiri retreated respectfully, the hall was very quiet for a while, Minamoto Raimiko drew something on the fine tribute paper in a daze.When he lowered his head, he realized that what he had drawn was a platycodon star pattern.

The white-haired young man crumpled the paper expressionlessly and threw it aside.

[My today, your tomorrow! 】

Heh, the flowers and light are too noisy today.

He controlled his thoughts, but he couldn't help but think of the scene that day, the little bastard was sleeping in the bright place of the corridor, his white hair was scattered, and his folding fan was half opened.

The flowers are just in time, and the garden is full of spring and warm sun, making people not know the sky and the world, the fairyland and the world.

He walked over.

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