The self-cultivation of krypton gold boss [Comprehensive]

Because Mr. Xuecun is old and Xueying is young, he didn't pay much attention to the subtle resemblance between the eyebrows and eyes of the two before. Now this resemblance can be fully proved, at least it can let Xueying see the old man for the last time.

His wife was helped to the side by the children, amidst the soft sobs, Xue Ying stood alone in front of the hospital bed.He looked at the old man lying there quietly, his heart seemed to be pulled by someone, and the tears he had just wiped off flowed down again.

Xue Cunzhai couldn't wait for the person he wanted to see, and he didn't close his eyes completely until he died, so Xue Ying stretched out his hand and gently wiped his eyelids.

His movements are as light as those fluffy snow.

All of a sudden, all the factories, plum blossoms, firelight, and winter fields swarmed in his memory, and he felt that there were boiling noises, voices of many people, faces of many people... Finally, those faces were frozen and broken He turned into a child who raised his face and smiled at him. The child laughed like a plum blossom in front of the window.

The person who rescued him from the torrent of pain also had bright plum blossoms on his clothes.Plum blossoms adorned her plain skirt, and even her cold voice became gentle.

【You can be my letter guest. 】

[Year after year, fly to spring. 】

The eyelids that many people could not close finally closed this time. Xue Cunsai closed his eyes and had a long dream about winter.In the dream, the postman Ding Ding brought him a letter from his brother. He held up the letter and ran happily on the winter field. The letter paper was floating above his head like a kite.

A tear fell from the corner of his eye.

【Brother, I wrote you a letter. 】

[Actually, it doesn't seem to be a letter. 】

Tsuchimikado Itsuki opened the painting that Yukimurasai had entrusted to him for safekeeping. On the back of the painting was a long small package stuck to it. When he unwrapped the package, it was a recording pen.He took the recording pen, pressed the switch, and played the recording for everyone present.

Among these people were Hojo Saoya, Yukimurasai's wife who knew almost everything, and his children.The others, Tsuchimikado Itsuki refused to listen to them, because this was a tender letter from home.

【I didn't expect that even when I grow up, I still can't write letters very much. I'm such a stupid kid...】

[In the last letter I found from the post office, my brother told me the story of the God of Winter and the God of Spring, which is still fresh in my memory. 】

[But that letter is divided into the first and the second, and I will never receive it. 】

【What happened to Snow Eagle in the end?Has Winter God's intention been conveyed?I have no way of knowing, but I have always believed——]

【Winter God's letter... must have been delivered in the end...】

【Sent to spring...】

[Because you see, brother. 】

[Plum blossoms are blooming all over the mountains and fields. 】

Tears burst out of Xue Ying's eyes in an instant, and in the gradually blurred vision, the tears seemed to cast a soft light on everything.The handsome young man holds the painting and lowers his eyes. On the painting, there is winter and spring, and plum blossoms like small sparks bloom on the field. The older child is carrying an old backpack, holding the hand of the younger child, and walking forward together .

Under their feet, it was cold and frosty.

In front of them, there are beautiful flowers.

Tsuchimikado Itsuki suddenly changed his expression, handed the painting to Hojo Saoha to hold it, straightened his clothes, and whispered a few words to the shikigami beside him.Then he took Natsume's hand and came to the courtyard, asking him to open his spirit vision according to the method he taught.

Natsume obediently opened his spiritual vision, and in the world that only special people could see, he saw a god sitting on the ancient tree covered in mist.

Not one, but two.

"The god of winter and spring is here, and we are far away to welcome you." Tsuchimikado Itsuki raised his head and greeted naturally.There were many gods in the courtyard, so he was not surprised that two gods visited suddenly.

The God of Spring is soft and bright, she tilts her head, her goose-yellow skirt is embellished with emerald colors, her eyes are as bright as a spring stream, and her eyes seem to be asking——

[Winter and spring came here at the same time, you don't seem surprised? 】

"I guessed a little bit before." Tsuchimikado Yiyue raised his eyes, with a calm expression, "Snow Eagle said that they had been abandoned, and there was no god to send them a letter. At that time, I had a vague guess."

"Winter is a season of stubbornness, but also a season of loneliness." He said, his eyes soft, "The letters sent to spring must be one after another, one after another."

"And suddenly one day, Xue Ying is no longer a trustee, but must be..."

"Meet you."

"Once upon a time, winter and spring were as inseparable as the sun and the moon, but human beings gradually dominated the land, bringing about good or bad changes."

"So I went to adjust the weather reports of the past few decades, and I found something very interesting."

Holding a folding fan in his hand and dressed in frost and snow, the God of Winter is stubborn and likes to meditate. Hearing this, he nodded slightly approvingly.

"The cold data of human beings happened to record the warm meeting between the two." Tsuchimikado Itsuki looked at the God of Winter, then at the God of Spring, and finally he looked at Natsume.The tea-blonde-haired child leaned close to him, looking at the God of Winter and the God of Spring, this was the first time he had seen this type of god.

Tsuchimikado Itsuki put his hand on top of Natsume's head and rubbed it.

"It's warm winter."

"The meeting of the two is a warm winter."

At a time when everyone is scrambling to discuss climate warming and human crisis, humans who have never been in contact with the world of ghosts and gods will never think that another reason for the warming of winter is that the god of spring who secretly comes to play in winter makes the average temperature of the whole season All went up.The god of spring accompanied her former pen pal, the god of winter, and the two spent the barren and pale season together. When spring came, if the god of winter left a little later, it would be the cold spring.

This is a wonderful reflection of climate data and a wonderful meeting of two gods.During the years of exchanging letters with each other, they are no longer gods entrenched in the clouds, but just two little girls who want to see each other.

And they finally met.

The gods of winter and spring looked at each other and smiled. They held each other's hand and floated to the window to see the painting with winter and spring.Natsume heard them communicate with each other in an elegant language that does not belong to the world. The God of Spring laughed, and the God of Winter also laughed.

The cold wind supported the warm wind, and a light snow fell on the courtyard. Tsuchimikado Itsuki and Natsume stood in the courtyard together, watching the two gods leave.

Tsuchimikado Itsuki suddenly felt his sleeves being grabbed, he lowered his head, and the tea-blonde-haired child looked up at him with bright eyes.

"Brother Yiyue..."

"It's great to see!"

He wants to tell Kaguya Ji, Jinyu Ji, sister Deng, Mr. Huang, and sister Huaniao...tell them the story of winter and spring, and tell them all the stories of waiting for the meeting in the end!

correct!Also tell Mr Pigeon!

Tell him, you are not being abandoned, but you are retiring after completing the task!

Natsume turned his head, he was looking for Mr. Pigeon, Xue Ying also came out of the room at this time, he walked very quickly, went straight to Tsuchimikado Itsuki, and stretched out his hand to him——

"letter!"

"I can't stay long! Write me!"

The mist of five colors surrounded him, and in the flowing light, Xue Ying was like a god who listened to all the sad wishes in the world.All his obsessions have subsided, and at this moment his heart is filled with unspeakable love and gratitude!To the world!To brother!right……

To this onmyoji in front of me!

"Onmyoji!" Xue Ying urged again, he could hardly restrain himself from spreading his wings.

The little red and white fox ran as fast as the wind, and he took a package, which contained dozens of letters sealed in a wooden box with a new green logo.After Banyao left, Tsuchimikado Itsuki would write one every time he thought of something interesting, and he had saved so much without knowing it.It was too late to count, Tsuchimikado Itsuki stuffed all the letters and boxes to Xueying, and suddenly thought of something.

"Knife! Xiaobai! The demon-repelling knife I forged!"

Tsuchimikado Itsuki regretted that the half-demon had already left before the forging of this sword was completed.Now that he has the opportunity, he wants to see if he can send them there together.

Zangzhu Bai quickly grabbed the demon-repelling knife again, at this time Xue Ying had already started to lift into the air, and with the weight of the knife, his rising body was obviously falling a bit.

Snow Eagle: Over, Overweight Hey!

"Mr. Pigeon, come on!" Natsume encouraged him from the side. In front of his bright eyes, Xue Ying swallowed back the sentence "It's a letter, not a courier".

Well, he should be thankful for not delivering food.

Xue Ying took off in a real sense, and the five-color mist wrapped him around. This time, he no longer had the fear of falling at any time.Looking up, he can see the zenith, from which he will fly across, into the torrent of time and space.

"Hi, Onmyoji." He looked down at the courtyard below and the small humans in it.

"You don't have to feel guilty, this is my mission!"

"All my obsessions no longer exist, so I will send you the last letter, to the person you want to see, and tell him about you."

"I'll stay there and be an ordinary monster."

"Farewell, Onmyoji."

The snow eagle fluttered its wings fiercely and soared into the sky. Under his wings was the eternal scenery of the Snow Country.In Snow Country, there are greedy human beings, the unyielding Snow Eagle, the snow creek where he washes his feathers, the long wind lingering around plum blossoms, and his young brother.

His younger brother was buried in Snow Country, but when he parted, he was sent to fly to the spring.

Take off... take off... let yourself be as light as a cloud...

He felt that he was touching the boundary, and he opened his round blue eyes suddenly, and at that moment, he flew over the undulating torrent.

The torrent was surging, the lightning flashed and the thunder roared.Snow Eagle flew forward fearlessly, passed through many obstacles, and crossed the corpse of his Gao Jie companion who died here. He saw another boundary, and he simply went straight through it in one go!

It was also a courtyard, and there was an old weeping cherry tree in the courtyard.

Xue Ying let out a loud cry, informing the master that a letter had been delivered.

He saw the half-demon leaning on the tree lazily opened his eyes, staring at him in the mist in astonishment.

Snow Eagle took a deep breath——

"You--of--fast-delivery!!!"

[Carp companion to send a letter, it's like seeing a letter. 】

【This season when the plum blossoms are blooming, I wrote to you again. Have you heard the story of the Winter God and the Spring God? 】

[The God of Winter created Snow Eagle to deliver letters for herself, and her letters flew to the distant spring, isn't it like a hopeless sad love? 】

[I didn't think that was the case, so I ran to the weather station. 】

[Sure enough, human beings who are active on the earth would never dream that their actions would lead to this. 】

[But environmental protection is also very important, today I went to donate. 】

[I heard Xue Ying talk about their hometown, which is called "Snow Village", where a group of interesting monsters live, if you come, we can go together. 】

[There are three months of wind and nine months of snow in a year, and I want to see you. 】

【I want to see you. 】