[Complete] Sibyl the Immortal
Chapter 35 Onmyoji
The Heian period was an elegant and dark era, where people and ghosts coexisted.In this era, there is such an onmyoji, who is an elusive and strange man like a cloud flowing with the wind in the night sky.
His name is Abe Seimei.
Yuan Boya was standing in front of the onmyoji mansion.A look of bewilderment crept across the warrior's face as he stared at the open door.
"Qingming is really back?"
"We've been waiting for a long time."
A beautiful woman in hunting clothes came from the main room and bowed slightly towards Boya.
"Master said that Mr. Boya is coming soon, and told me to come out to meet him."
Boya followed the woman and walked into the mansion.The flowers and plants in the courtyard are growing freely, messy and unmodified, showing an almost wild attitude.A large branch of wisteria flowers is wrapped around the tree in the courtyard, blooming extremely prosperously.
Taking off his buckskin boots at the entrance of the main room, Minamoto Hiroya walked into the room, and Abe Seimei was sitting on the tatami mat. Hearing the movement, he looked sideways, and his eyes stopped on the samurai's water.
"Come on."
Abe Seimei is a man whose age is not easy to guess. He looks very young, with a good appearance, a slender figure, and eyes like water. He is a fair and handsome man.When he pursed his lips that were as rosy as rouge and smiled with an unknown meaning, it was hard for even the noble Saigong [Note: Saigong refers to the royal woman who serves the gods of Ise Shrine] Heartbroken by that smile.
"Do you know I'm coming?"
"The person I sent out to buy wine saw you walking this way and told me."
"Well, speaking of which, where have you been this month?"
"Takano."
"Takano? Why do you suddenly want to go there?"
"Because there are some things I can't understand, so I went to talk to the monk in Takano, but I was asked to do something very troublesome."
"trouble?"
"Well... she's coming out soon, and you'll see it soon."
"she?"
"Well, a little girl. The monk of Takano please mine."
"Little girl? Wait, monk? Why is there a little girl in the monk's place?"
"Ah, here we come."
Amidst the subtle rustling of the fabric, a beautiful woman in hunting clothes came out supporting a little girl.The girl was wearing a wisteria-colored skirt, and she looked no more than eleven or twelve years old. She wore a child's haircut, and her temple hair was tied with a lavender headband, forming a beautiful knot.When he looked up at people, his crimson eyes were like frost and snow.She seemed very weak, her face was shockingly pale, and even her lips were bloodless.After the little girl bowed slightly to the two of them, she sat on the mat next to Abe Seimei.
"Good day, Seimei-sama."
"Good day. Are you feeling better today?"
"Thank you for your concern, it's much better now."
"Qingming, who is this child?"
Yuan Boya looked curiously at the little girl who covered her mouth with her sleeve and coughed slightly. Qingming picked up the medicine cup in front of her, chanted a few spells softly, and handed the cup to her. The juice was drained in one gulp.
"This child is from Tang Dynasty. I don't know why she suddenly appeared in Gao Ye's temple. She was taken in by the monk because she was seriously injured, but found that the wound on her body could not heal. When I was at a loss, I just arrived there and was taken in by Gao Ye. My monks, please heal this child."
Abe Seimei said so.He didn't tell Boya that when he saw the child, he found that the wound on her body carried his magic breath, which meant that the child was injured by something related to him.Because of this, he brought the child back when he left Gaoye.
Of course, another reason is that only Abe Seimei himself can expel the magic power that remains on the child's wound and makes her wound unable to heal.
What a terrible child.
he thinks.
Under the condition that the wound could not be healed, such a serious injury was sustained until he came with only spiritual power support.At the moment when she was about to die, the time in her body was stopped by some unknown force.So he couldn't die, he just kept consuming his spiritual power, fighting against the fatal wound.
"Even at this point, don't you want her to die?"
At that time, he sighed at the things in the girl's body like this.
The so-called love is really incomprehensible and unreasonable.
Even though I suffer so much that life is worse than death, I still don't want her to die.This kind of love is really...
"……I'm depreesed."
***
Xiyang quietly looked at the flowers in the garden, the wound on her chest hadn't healed yet, she felt a dull pain as she breathed, she raised her cuff, gently stroked her heart, trying to calm down the pain.
That was the price she paid for trying to kill the Colorless King.
Even after counting everything, the prophet still didn't expect that the moment the blade entered her body, the cage surrounded by the curse was broken, allowing the colorless king to seize the opportunity to escape from her pupils, and she ignored the most important thing The only thing - that is, the pupil can't write the letter - and that has become her biggest weakness.
However, fate changed.
Tatara is not dead, the sword of Damocles will not fall, and everyone's smiles will not disappear.
That's enough.
——It should be enough.
But why?There is always a strange uneasiness in my heart that can't go away.
Xi Yang lowered her head and looked at her hands.
At that time, the tears touched by her fingertips were her hallucinations?
Why would Duo Liang cry for her?
Obviously, I can't see such a future.
***
"That child seems to like rattan flowers very much, even the kimono is in the pattern of rattan."
"No, Boya, that child doesn't like vines, the clothes are picked out for her by honey bugs. Because she can't see colors."
"Huh? Can't see it?"
"Ah."
Abe Seimei filled a glass of wine for himself, took a sip, and then continued.
"Her eyes can't see any color."
In a world where black and white do not exist, there are only shades of gray.
That is the price paid by the prophet forcibly changing the fate.
It is also such a pair of eyes that can no longer see any color, let Xiyang know that her efforts are not in vain after all, the future she sees has been changed by these hands.
"Well, don't mention that child anymore." Qingming looked at Boya with a smile, "It's time to say it. Come here, don't you have something to tell me?"
"You knew already?"
"The four words I want to say are all written on your face, because you are a good man, Boya."
Hearing Qingming's slightly teasing words, Boya's expression became serious.
"That's right, Qingming... five nights ago, His Majesty's beloved pipa 'Xuan Xiang' was stolen."
"Oh? That pipa from Tang Dynasty?"
"That's right. Who stole it and how it was stolen, there is no clue at all."
"That's really nerve-wracking."
Even though he was saying this, Seimei couldn't see any troubled expression on his face.The easy smile still hangs on his lips, making the onlookers wonder, when will this man show a flustered look?
Boya continued talking.
"The night before yesterday, I heard the sound of that mysterious elephant popping out."
Hearing this, Qingming leaned forward slightly, as if he finally became interested.
"when?"
"Late at night, when I'm the only one on duty in Qingliang Palace."
"where is it?"
"Go forward along Suzaku Avenue, pass through Suzaku Gate and Monotoken Building, and reach the southernmost Luocheng Gate."
"What kind of music is that?"
"I don't know the name, but it is a more subtle piece than "Flowing Spring" and "Woodpecker" played by Master Chanmaru."
"I see. Was that the night before yesterday?"
"Ah."
"What about last night?"
"To be honest, I went there last night."
"So, are you going tonight too?"
"Yeah." Boya looked at Qingming with straight eyes, "Come with me tonight. If the one on Luocheng Gate is not a human, but a ghost, then it's Qingming's business."
After all, someone who steals Xuanxiang without anyone noticing it, climbs up to Luocheng Gate to play in the middle of the night, and throws it at people with rotten eyeballs is not human no matter how you think about it.
"Is that what you came here for?"
"Although the purpose is to retrieve the mysterious elephant, I really want to listen to that pipa performance again."
"Well... I will go with you, but there is one condition."
"What is it?"
"Bring the wine. I want to drink while listening to the pipa."
"Okay."
"Then, little girl, please rest at home." Qingming smiled at the little girl, then turned to tell the woman in hunting clothes, "When I come back, I hope to have well-grilled sweetfish."
The woman in hunting clothes smiled and saluted: "As you wish, Master Qingming."
And Xiyang just nodded quietly.
When Yuan Boya walked past the girl, she suddenly called out to him.
"Master Boya, please stay."
Yuan Boya stopped and looked at her suspiciously.The little girl took out two stacks of square talisman papers from her cuffs and handed them to him.
"One is yours, and the other belongs to another old gentleman tonight. Please be sure to take it with you. She won't come out tomorrow, so it's better to give it to you today."
"Her? She means?"
The girl didn't answer, just bowed slightly and saluted.
"Tonight, the three of you will probably get your wish, and you must hear the wonderful sound."
She just said something like this inexplicably.
***
When the two were walking on the road together.Abe Seimei suddenly said something strange to Yuan Boya.
"Don't tell that kid your name."
"what?"
"It's okay to let that child know your name, but you must never tell her yourself."
"why?"
"Yeah, why?"
As Qingming said that, her red lips, like thinly applied powder, evoked an unpredictable smile again.
The author has something to say: The reason why I didn’t update a few days ago is that the whole area was cut off on Monday and Tuesday, and my computer and mobile phone were out of power.Diarrhea on Wednesday, big aunt on Thursday.Please call me Lucky E's Dream Time, thank you.
This chapter partially quotes the original text of "Onmyoji" by Dream Pillow Tapir.
Because my writing skills are as clumsy as mine, if I want to present Seimei-sama's demeanor, I still have to use the original text.
All the lines are typed by myself, not copy and paste, please do not pinch.
The clothes worn by Xiyang, the following explanation comes from the article "Clothing Culture in the Heian Era" written by Douban [Riding a broom all over the sky and heartless Xiao Enhe], and the pictures are from "The Tale of Genji" by Japanese manga artist Yamato Kazuki ".
[Cutting down the "hanging" skirt worn by adult women is the "ぁこめ" worn by girls (add a word "日" next to the word clothes).In addition, girls' clothes include "slender", "undershirt" and so on.Girls grow long hair from the age of 8.
ぁこめ: Same shape as "single", worn between top and bottom (single).
Dandy: Married women wear "crimson" color, and unmarried women wear "grape dye".
Vibration distribution: left and right separated, hanging to the neck, children's hairstyle with a length of about the chest. (unisex)]
Here's mine thanks for the time.
苏敛扔了一个地雷投掷时间:2014-04-1016:27:03
[Hello, girl~ What do you want to do to me, girl?Come on as you please, lie flat]
冥痕空泪扔了一个地雷投掷时间:2014-04-1002:05:45
冥痕空泪扔了一个地雷投掷时间:2014-04-1002:06:53
冥痕空泪扔了一个地雷投掷时间:2014-04-1002:07:14
冥痕空泪扔了一个地雷投掷时间:2014-04-1002:08:58
冥痕空泪扔了一个地雷投掷时间:2014-04-1018:14:35
冥痕空泪扔了一个地雷投掷时间:2014-04-1018:14:36
【Apprentice, aren't you really experimenting with the function of landmines?Tell me you're not that stupid. 】
人不中二枉少年扔了一个火箭炮投掷时间:2014-04-1109:40:27
【Local tycoon!Ask for support! ! ! (hugging thighs)]
涙が悲鳴扔了一个地雷投掷时间:2014-04-1215:17:29
[Sister, save some money and read books, don’t spend it recklessly, QAQ]
His name is Abe Seimei.
Yuan Boya was standing in front of the onmyoji mansion.A look of bewilderment crept across the warrior's face as he stared at the open door.
"Qingming is really back?"
"We've been waiting for a long time."
A beautiful woman in hunting clothes came from the main room and bowed slightly towards Boya.
"Master said that Mr. Boya is coming soon, and told me to come out to meet him."
Boya followed the woman and walked into the mansion.The flowers and plants in the courtyard are growing freely, messy and unmodified, showing an almost wild attitude.A large branch of wisteria flowers is wrapped around the tree in the courtyard, blooming extremely prosperously.
Taking off his buckskin boots at the entrance of the main room, Minamoto Hiroya walked into the room, and Abe Seimei was sitting on the tatami mat. Hearing the movement, he looked sideways, and his eyes stopped on the samurai's water.
"Come on."
Abe Seimei is a man whose age is not easy to guess. He looks very young, with a good appearance, a slender figure, and eyes like water. He is a fair and handsome man.When he pursed his lips that were as rosy as rouge and smiled with an unknown meaning, it was hard for even the noble Saigong [Note: Saigong refers to the royal woman who serves the gods of Ise Shrine] Heartbroken by that smile.
"Do you know I'm coming?"
"The person I sent out to buy wine saw you walking this way and told me."
"Well, speaking of which, where have you been this month?"
"Takano."
"Takano? Why do you suddenly want to go there?"
"Because there are some things I can't understand, so I went to talk to the monk in Takano, but I was asked to do something very troublesome."
"trouble?"
"Well... she's coming out soon, and you'll see it soon."
"she?"
"Well, a little girl. The monk of Takano please mine."
"Little girl? Wait, monk? Why is there a little girl in the monk's place?"
"Ah, here we come."
Amidst the subtle rustling of the fabric, a beautiful woman in hunting clothes came out supporting a little girl.The girl was wearing a wisteria-colored skirt, and she looked no more than eleven or twelve years old. She wore a child's haircut, and her temple hair was tied with a lavender headband, forming a beautiful knot.When he looked up at people, his crimson eyes were like frost and snow.She seemed very weak, her face was shockingly pale, and even her lips were bloodless.After the little girl bowed slightly to the two of them, she sat on the mat next to Abe Seimei.
"Good day, Seimei-sama."
"Good day. Are you feeling better today?"
"Thank you for your concern, it's much better now."
"Qingming, who is this child?"
Yuan Boya looked curiously at the little girl who covered her mouth with her sleeve and coughed slightly. Qingming picked up the medicine cup in front of her, chanted a few spells softly, and handed the cup to her. The juice was drained in one gulp.
"This child is from Tang Dynasty. I don't know why she suddenly appeared in Gao Ye's temple. She was taken in by the monk because she was seriously injured, but found that the wound on her body could not heal. When I was at a loss, I just arrived there and was taken in by Gao Ye. My monks, please heal this child."
Abe Seimei said so.He didn't tell Boya that when he saw the child, he found that the wound on her body carried his magic breath, which meant that the child was injured by something related to him.Because of this, he brought the child back when he left Gaoye.
Of course, another reason is that only Abe Seimei himself can expel the magic power that remains on the child's wound and makes her wound unable to heal.
What a terrible child.
he thinks.
Under the condition that the wound could not be healed, such a serious injury was sustained until he came with only spiritual power support.At the moment when she was about to die, the time in her body was stopped by some unknown force.So he couldn't die, he just kept consuming his spiritual power, fighting against the fatal wound.
"Even at this point, don't you want her to die?"
At that time, he sighed at the things in the girl's body like this.
The so-called love is really incomprehensible and unreasonable.
Even though I suffer so much that life is worse than death, I still don't want her to die.This kind of love is really...
"……I'm depreesed."
***
Xiyang quietly looked at the flowers in the garden, the wound on her chest hadn't healed yet, she felt a dull pain as she breathed, she raised her cuff, gently stroked her heart, trying to calm down the pain.
That was the price she paid for trying to kill the Colorless King.
Even after counting everything, the prophet still didn't expect that the moment the blade entered her body, the cage surrounded by the curse was broken, allowing the colorless king to seize the opportunity to escape from her pupils, and she ignored the most important thing The only thing - that is, the pupil can't write the letter - and that has become her biggest weakness.
However, fate changed.
Tatara is not dead, the sword of Damocles will not fall, and everyone's smiles will not disappear.
That's enough.
——It should be enough.
But why?There is always a strange uneasiness in my heart that can't go away.
Xi Yang lowered her head and looked at her hands.
At that time, the tears touched by her fingertips were her hallucinations?
Why would Duo Liang cry for her?
Obviously, I can't see such a future.
***
"That child seems to like rattan flowers very much, even the kimono is in the pattern of rattan."
"No, Boya, that child doesn't like vines, the clothes are picked out for her by honey bugs. Because she can't see colors."
"Huh? Can't see it?"
"Ah."
Abe Seimei filled a glass of wine for himself, took a sip, and then continued.
"Her eyes can't see any color."
In a world where black and white do not exist, there are only shades of gray.
That is the price paid by the prophet forcibly changing the fate.
It is also such a pair of eyes that can no longer see any color, let Xiyang know that her efforts are not in vain after all, the future she sees has been changed by these hands.
"Well, don't mention that child anymore." Qingming looked at Boya with a smile, "It's time to say it. Come here, don't you have something to tell me?"
"You knew already?"
"The four words I want to say are all written on your face, because you are a good man, Boya."
Hearing Qingming's slightly teasing words, Boya's expression became serious.
"That's right, Qingming... five nights ago, His Majesty's beloved pipa 'Xuan Xiang' was stolen."
"Oh? That pipa from Tang Dynasty?"
"That's right. Who stole it and how it was stolen, there is no clue at all."
"That's really nerve-wracking."
Even though he was saying this, Seimei couldn't see any troubled expression on his face.The easy smile still hangs on his lips, making the onlookers wonder, when will this man show a flustered look?
Boya continued talking.
"The night before yesterday, I heard the sound of that mysterious elephant popping out."
Hearing this, Qingming leaned forward slightly, as if he finally became interested.
"when?"
"Late at night, when I'm the only one on duty in Qingliang Palace."
"where is it?"
"Go forward along Suzaku Avenue, pass through Suzaku Gate and Monotoken Building, and reach the southernmost Luocheng Gate."
"What kind of music is that?"
"I don't know the name, but it is a more subtle piece than "Flowing Spring" and "Woodpecker" played by Master Chanmaru."
"I see. Was that the night before yesterday?"
"Ah."
"What about last night?"
"To be honest, I went there last night."
"So, are you going tonight too?"
"Yeah." Boya looked at Qingming with straight eyes, "Come with me tonight. If the one on Luocheng Gate is not a human, but a ghost, then it's Qingming's business."
After all, someone who steals Xuanxiang without anyone noticing it, climbs up to Luocheng Gate to play in the middle of the night, and throws it at people with rotten eyeballs is not human no matter how you think about it.
"Is that what you came here for?"
"Although the purpose is to retrieve the mysterious elephant, I really want to listen to that pipa performance again."
"Well... I will go with you, but there is one condition."
"What is it?"
"Bring the wine. I want to drink while listening to the pipa."
"Okay."
"Then, little girl, please rest at home." Qingming smiled at the little girl, then turned to tell the woman in hunting clothes, "When I come back, I hope to have well-grilled sweetfish."
The woman in hunting clothes smiled and saluted: "As you wish, Master Qingming."
And Xiyang just nodded quietly.
When Yuan Boya walked past the girl, she suddenly called out to him.
"Master Boya, please stay."
Yuan Boya stopped and looked at her suspiciously.The little girl took out two stacks of square talisman papers from her cuffs and handed them to him.
"One is yours, and the other belongs to another old gentleman tonight. Please be sure to take it with you. She won't come out tomorrow, so it's better to give it to you today."
"Her? She means?"
The girl didn't answer, just bowed slightly and saluted.
"Tonight, the three of you will probably get your wish, and you must hear the wonderful sound."
She just said something like this inexplicably.
***
When the two were walking on the road together.Abe Seimei suddenly said something strange to Yuan Boya.
"Don't tell that kid your name."
"what?"
"It's okay to let that child know your name, but you must never tell her yourself."
"why?"
"Yeah, why?"
As Qingming said that, her red lips, like thinly applied powder, evoked an unpredictable smile again.
The author has something to say: The reason why I didn’t update a few days ago is that the whole area was cut off on Monday and Tuesday, and my computer and mobile phone were out of power.Diarrhea on Wednesday, big aunt on Thursday.Please call me Lucky E's Dream Time, thank you.
This chapter partially quotes the original text of "Onmyoji" by Dream Pillow Tapir.
Because my writing skills are as clumsy as mine, if I want to present Seimei-sama's demeanor, I still have to use the original text.
All the lines are typed by myself, not copy and paste, please do not pinch.
The clothes worn by Xiyang, the following explanation comes from the article "Clothing Culture in the Heian Era" written by Douban [Riding a broom all over the sky and heartless Xiao Enhe], and the pictures are from "The Tale of Genji" by Japanese manga artist Yamato Kazuki ".
[Cutting down the "hanging" skirt worn by adult women is the "ぁこめ" worn by girls (add a word "日" next to the word clothes).In addition, girls' clothes include "slender", "undershirt" and so on.Girls grow long hair from the age of 8.
ぁこめ: Same shape as "single", worn between top and bottom (single).
Dandy: Married women wear "crimson" color, and unmarried women wear "grape dye".
Vibration distribution: left and right separated, hanging to the neck, children's hairstyle with a length of about the chest. (unisex)]
Here's mine thanks for the time.
苏敛扔了一个地雷投掷时间:2014-04-1016:27:03
[Hello, girl~ What do you want to do to me, girl?Come on as you please, lie flat]
冥痕空泪扔了一个地雷投掷时间:2014-04-1002:05:45
冥痕空泪扔了一个地雷投掷时间:2014-04-1002:06:53
冥痕空泪扔了一个地雷投掷时间:2014-04-1002:07:14
冥痕空泪扔了一个地雷投掷时间:2014-04-1002:08:58
冥痕空泪扔了一个地雷投掷时间:2014-04-1018:14:35
冥痕空泪扔了一个地雷投掷时间:2014-04-1018:14:36
【Apprentice, aren't you really experimenting with the function of landmines?Tell me you're not that stupid. 】
人不中二枉少年扔了一个火箭炮投掷时间:2014-04-1109:40:27
【Local tycoon!Ask for support! ! ! (hugging thighs)]
涙が悲鳴扔了一个地雷投掷时间:2014-04-1215:17:29
[Sister, save some money and read books, don’t spend it recklessly, QAQ]
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