Onmyoji--Xiao Hei entered Xiao Bai's body

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I was depressed for a long time.It's normal for short-lived mortals to come and go in my world, but I don't like being turned away.

I hid in the woods deep in the shrine, listening to the music of the festival in the distance.Recently, the atmosphere in the shrine has been extremely joyful. They celebrated the change of the throne, the wedding of the new emperor, and the further prosperity of the relatives' family.

But the joy belongs to them, not to me.

I lay on a sycamore branch and saw the full moon in the sky.People say that when the moon is full, it starts to lose money. I understand this truth, but I don't know that this day comes so fast.

The atmosphere of joy in the shrine became solemn, and the priests began to whisper.

They said that the French emperor who gave up the throne was dissatisfied with the extravagance of the new emperor's several celebrations, and they blamed him.

However, it was actually the new emperor's uncle or cousin who prepared these ceremonies. This reproach seemed to be aimed at Yanren, but it was actually aimed at his mother's family.Coupled with the recent construction of a new temple, the special envoys sent to supervise were not from other clans, which has never happened in decades.

There was a lot of discussion inside and outside the ruling and opposition parties, saying that the unchanging wind had finally turned.

I once turned into a lamp and visited him quietly at the imperial banquet.Surrounded by good wine and beauties, he smiled lightly, but his smile seemed to be covered with a veil.

He saw my swaying flame without wind, and his eyes lit up for a moment, but it passed in a flash.After he finished listening to the piece he was playing, he announced that he would leave the banquet and return to the palace. I couldn't find a chance to talk to him.

I watched his dignified steps surrounded by the female officers, and felt that the anger that had appeared in the children riding horses, the teenagers who slipped into the holy place of the shrine, and the young people who read the monogatari to me had disappeared.

I grieve over this.

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Things took a turn for the worse.

The reason is that the prince's mother's family occupied the land of the temple when building a new house, and then conflicted with the monks, and made a decision in front of the emperor.A problem that could have been solved with a piece of paper had been left unresolved for a long time.By the time the conclusion was finally reached, the conflict had expanded to the point of killing lives.So monks from hundreds of temples gathered in Beijing to invite = (harmony) = wish

, saying that those who do not respect the Three Jewels are not worthy of being important ministers.During this period, the warrior monk clashed with the warriors from his mother's family again, and finally got out of control, causing chaos in Ping'an capital, and he was severely punished by demoting officials and cutting salaries.

Yan Ren's uncle firmly believed that his family would survive, and actually moved the whole family out of Ping'an capital in one night.He even took away the emperor's nephew and the imperial seal.

Countless senior officials in the court came from their family. Once they left, more than half of the court would be empty, making the Emperor a lonely family.This is a clear threat.

When the priests heard this, they beat their chests and stamped their feet.Sure enough, the emperor soon announced that the move was treason, the crusaders had merit, and a new king was established, and the rest called the kings all hypocrites.

At that time, I had hundreds of years of experience, but I had never experienced such a precarious era.I am as terrified as any mortal in the world.

As a ancestral hall, the Phoenix Shrine was interrogated early.It was just out of respect for the gods, and did not offend the priests and idols.

The news from afar came very slowly. We only know that the once glorious and unparalleled family is now fleeing in all directions, and can only protect themselves.

I stood at the gate of the shrine, looking at the vast mountains, and suddenly flew high into the sky.

I told Yanren that I would guard the shrine forever, but the first time I left the shrine far away was to find him.

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They were trapped on the mountain, surrounded by enemy troops at the foot of the mountain, with different family emblems flying on the flags.

Their family has occupied the top of Heian capital for many years, blocking countless people's way of promotion.For a while, no one did not join in the pursuit.

I made my way through the enemy army and saw him and his people in a ruined monastery in a col.I flew into his room when no one was looking and caught him. "Come with me!"

He was terrified for a moment, and saw that it was me. Although he was no longer afraid, he resolutely broke free from me.

"I didn't expect to see you again at the end. Thinking about the last time we met, it seems like a lifetime away." Yan Ren said, and sat down by the window.I lifted him up: "Save the reminiscences for later. I'll take you away first."

He avoided me and asked with a smile, "Where are you going?"

I didn't think about it, so I replied: "Didn't you say you were going to a place where no one knows you last time when you came to me? Yes, I can find this kind of place. In fact, I should agree to you when you came to me last time, then That's not the case any more."

He smiled coquettishly: "Didn't you say that it is not easy to establish a family, I can't just walk away."

I stared at him: "So what if I'm wrong?"

He whispered: "It's you who are wrong and still so fierce..." I continued to look at him, and he shook his head quickly: "But you are right! Really! I figured it out later."

I still wanted to argue with him, but he suddenly asked: "Do you still remember the story I told you last time? Did you like it?"

What he was talking about was a story that was written not long ago at that time. It probably told the story of a little girl who came from the moon to the mortal world, was raised by an old village couple, and finally returned to the moon palace...

What?Are you still telling this story?Oh, how good is this story!I really don't understand your human taste.

That's how I answered Yan Ren at the time: "I don't like it. Kaguya Ji is in love with the world, and the world doesn't want her to leave. Why force her to go? Moreover, after Kaguya Ji put on her feather robe, she also forgot about the world. What is this? She was only born in the moon world, so she will always belong to the moon world?"

Yan Ren hid his mouth and smiled straight: "When I read the story, you always have a sullen face. I don't think you are actually listening very attentively. Phoenix fire, you are right, Kaguya Ji was born in the moon world, so even if the emperor uses it Thousands of soldiers, the old lady guards Kaguya Ji day and night, even Kaguya Ji herself can't bear to leave, but she must return to the world she belongs to."

I was so confused, I had no choice but to look at him without speaking.He waited for a long time and finally asked, "Do you understand the meaning?"

I sighed: "It means that you are very savvy, but I am not at all."

He laughed and took my hand: "Fenghuanghuo, it's so good to meet you!"

The tulle in his smile was suddenly lifted, and I was very happy to see it.

He smiled and wiped away the tears from his eyes, pointing to the tired soldiers outside: "This is my world. Rights, wealth, enjoyment and competition, I was born in this world, no matter what I will eventually go back. This world will be destroyed I can only sink together."

He stopped laughing, and neither did I.

"Phoenix Fire, you can save me, but if I leave, the soldiers at the bottom of the mountain will fight again. Of course you can set fire to force the opponent to retreat, but this struggle will not stop. If you don't fight here, there will be more Another battlefield. Alas, those who want to step on us for promotion will not stop. I, who once sat on the throne, do I still have a way to retire?"

He smiled and asked, I don't know.

I stayed with him in the mountains for two days. He said that some young nephews fled with the army and fell seriously ill, and he asked me to send them to a trusted confidant.I was skeptical, but Yan Ren took me to see those children, and said that as a patron saint, I would protect all descendants of the family, and these young children were their only hope.

He was right, instead of Phoenix, I am the patron saint of the family, not his alone.I know this may not be right, and I feel a deep sadness in my heart.Ke Yanren pleaded repeatedly, and I had to send the children away.

Before I left, he pointed to the stitch marks on his sleeves: "Fenghuo, this is the clothes you mended for me. It is warmer than other clothes. I will wear them all the time, just like you are with me."

When I flew back to the mountain, the opposing armies had dispersed, and the mountain ridges were covered with arrows and broken trees.The besieging army camped not far away, and the flags of each family were flying vigorously.

I can't find Yanren's team anymore. I only heard from the complaints of the enemy soldiers that he fell off a cliff, and he may have been buried in the arrows. His family is exhausted, and there are countless people who died .Just because he is an important person, his remains must be found without paying the price.

I sat on the rock and wept, guessing that if I hadn't rescued him from the horse's hoof more than ten years ago, maybe his ending would have been happy.

Before I left, he gave me another lecture: "When you first came to me, I told you about 'Fate', but there is another word in our language called 'Kurong'."

The birth and death of a moment cannot be forced to stay, both are the same.

"So, revenge is meaningless. Don't do this kind of thing." After he finished speaking, he smiled and asked me to promise him.

Withering glory, fate, when the building collapsed and the fate was scattered, I realized two things together.

I know what you are curious about. Do I feel pity for him from the elders to the juniors, or the attachment of the students to the teacher, or, do I like him?

Unfortunately, I never had a chance to tell the difference.