An infinite journey that begins at Hogwarts

This summer has been extremely rainy. The water vapor brought from Tokyo Bay will form cloud dragons in the sky at any time and cause heavy rain.

Under the heavy rain, an ancient shrine is hidden.

This neon traditional shrine does not plant the cherry blossoms that the people love, but instead has green bamboos and high-spirited ancient cypresses.

Every part of the garden has been pruned by national masters. It can be said that this is the ultimate neon garden.

Several elderly people wearing loose hunting clothes walked neatly up the moss-covered stone steps, holding either ivory or white jade bebans in their hands. They stopped in front of the shrine's screen wall, bowed and waited to be summoned.

A man wearing ancient chamberlain clothes walked out with small steps, "Several adults, your Majesty has summoned you."

The elderly people arranged their clothes calmly. Even after passing through the heavy rain, no water droplets stayed on their bodies. They are the greatest onmyoji of this era. They can call the wind and rain with just a few clicks.

Entering this shrine, there is no shrine in the main hall, only a screen with chrysanthemum patterns.

The owner of this shrine is the god, so there is no need to worship other gods at home.

The old people knelt down in their seats in an orderly manner, waiting solemnly for the arrival of their master.

A tone like the roar of a crane, like a gorgeous opening statement, announced that the owner of this place had appeared, and there was an unknown figure behind the screen.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." The old people who knew Crane Language bowed in thanks.

They looked at each other, and finally an old man wearing a hunting suit with platycodon prints came out. He said with a worship ceremony, "Please give your Majesty's order to re-establish the Yin and Yang Lao to take charge of the blessings and misfortunes of ghosts and gods in the world."

Perhaps these words were too strong, and even the one who was considered the incarnation of a god in the human world didn't know how to speak.

"I need a reason to convince the world, Lord Tsuchimikado." The voice came from behind the screen.

"Your Majesty, why do you need to convince the people of the world? The people of the world will naturally be convinced by our Yin and Yang Dao." The contemporary head of the Tsuchimikado said word by word.

"Can Yin Yang Dao really convince the world?" the figure behind the screen asked with a smile, as if he had heard something funny.

"If you say you are not convinced, you will naturally have to convince yourself." The head of Tsuchimikado replied with a serious look on his face.

"Oh" the voice behind the screen raised slightly, "You can be sure that this is not Seimei-kun's era."

"Back then, our ancestors opened up the path of Yin and Yang, surrounded by ghosts, but our descendants were unworthy and failed to pass on the mantle, causing our ancestors to be humiliated."

Speaking of this, the head of Tsuchimikado spoke in a low voice, as if he was remembering his ancestors.

"However, Your Majesty, the new Lord Seimei has been born." The head of Tsuchimikado said proudly.

Advent is generally only used for lives that transcend mortals.

"New Lord Seimei, your experiment is successful." The figure behind the screen stood up excitedly with his hands on his knees.

"Yes, Your Majesty, we succeeded. The sacrifices of dozens of generations were worth it." The head of Tsuchimikado said with a choked voice.

"It actually succeeded." The figure behind the screen was still in disbelief.

After a while, he finished digesting all the information, "So today, all five of you Yin and Yang Dao families are here to intimidate me."

"I don't dare." The five elderly people lowered their heads, but there was no guilt in their voices.

Finally, the head of the Tsuchimikado family raised his head, his eyes blazing, as if he wanted to penetrate the screen and face the person behind the screen, "Although your Majesty is a descendant of heaven, you still have to leave a way out for yourself."

"Bold." The attendant was furious, and the Beban in his hand seemed to be about to kill the head of the Tuyumen family next.

"Back off." The figure behind the screen shouted. If the other person dared to speak like this, he would naturally have something to rely on.

"Your Majesty, a new war between the three noble sons is about to begin, and the turmoil this time may be far greater than before." The head of the Tsuchimikado family said solemnly, as if he was telling a fact.

"Can you control the battle between nobles?" the person behind the screen sneered.

Even if Qingming Gong is alive, he is just a bigger ant in front of them.

"Then what if Your Majesty can command the ghosts and gods of the world?" the head of the Tsuchimikado family said in a low voice.

"What's the meaning"

"Isn't the Yin Yang Lao established to control the misfortunes and blessings of ghosts and gods in the world?"

"You can help me control the world's ghosts and gods"

"We can't." The head of the Tsuchimikado family shook his head, and then said enthusiastically, "But Lord Seimei can."

"Your Majesty is a blood descendant of Ienagi. With the help of Lord Seimei, he may not be able to take charge of Takamagahara with his son in place of his mother."

"Bold" was scolding the person behind the screen this time. When his attendants heard about the plan of the Tsuchimikado family master, they already wanted to cut off their ears to avoid hearing more shocking words.

However, although the owner of the screen scolded him, his voice was gloomy. I don't know whether it was because of hesitation or fear of alarming the heavenly beings.

"How is this possible? How is this possible?" He stood up and walked back and forth behind the screen.

"Your Majesty, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If the sun and the moon rotate around each other and the sea is clear and the river is clear, we certainly have no chance. But now the sun and the moon are fighting against each other, and storms are coming. Your Majesty, please consider the country."

"Let me think about it again." The figure behind the screen stopped.

The five octogenarians looked at each other and bowed one after another. "I am waiting for death to give you advice. Please take care of the country."

The sound of wind and rain outside the window was still there, but above the main hall, even the slightest breathing could be heard.

The figure behind the screen swayed and fell to the ground, "Then, let's set up the Yin and Yang Room first to see the world."

"I will live up to His Majesty's great trust."

The young Cedric was in his own shrine, holding a golden letter and precious silk that he had just received. He looked at the envoy in front of him with a smile, "The one in the Imperial Palace means the same as Tsuchimikado and the others."

As a great god, even the son of Heaven in the Imperial Palace is only on an equal footing with him in terms of legal principles. It is really ridiculous that he actually wants to re-establish the Yin and Yang Liao.

Now it is no longer Seimei's safe capital.

"Thousands of cranes are shining brightly, and this is naturally your Majesty's wish." The onmyoji, who was wearing hunting clothes, said respectfully.

"I'm afraid you are in urgent need of strength right now," the Onmyoji said.

"How to see"

"Otherwise, Zunming wouldn't be so eager to promote his god's name."

"You can help me"

"Although our Yin Yang Dao has declined, we still have % of the private sacrifices in Neon in our hands. If the Yin Yang Lao is reestablished, it will be in charge of the ghosts and gods of the world, and it will also have the power to control the two sacrifices of Sheji."

"If you say this, those monks will not be happy."

"If Zun Ming joins our Yin Yang Lao, we will do our best to help Zun Ming expand his priesthood and attract more faiths. He may not be able to become the chief blessing god."

Cedric waved his little hand and placed the gold book and jade silk beside him, "I don't care about the God of Fortune. You picked me first because I have no foundation, and at the same time, I am a good signboard. Come on?"

The messenger remained silent.

"I support the establishment of Yin Yang Residence, but I want to block a few people in it."

"Please rest assured, your Majesty, the Yin Yang Family is willing to co-manage the Yin Yang House with a true great god."

After receiving Cedric's agreement, the messenger withdrew with a happy face.

Cedric looked at the other party's figure walking out and curled his lips, "Yin Yang Five Families, hey, it turns out that if you are old and do not die, you will be a thief. Those who steal hooks will be punished, and those who steal the country will be princes."