Sandwiched between the two masters, I am no longer a human being

The world of magic.

Since the Heian era when the stars gathered thousands of years ago, it has been rooted in the shadow of the surface world, expelling cursed spirits, purifying curses, and protecting the peace of the mortal world.

After nearly a thousand years of development, today's magic world has gradually faded from its once glorious appearance. Rotten maggots breed in the soil, and the fly camp dogs huddle together to keep warm, corroding the big tree in the magic world to wither and wither, turning it into an abyss In the quagmire, if you make a mistake, you will never recover.

Because of this, on the issue of "the future of the magic world", Zenyuan and Wujo hold two diametrically opposed ideas.

Wu Tiao is a typical radical reformist. He hates the high-level elders who are in charge of the power in the magic world. They are dying, but they hold power and refuse to move it, doing all kinds of absurd and stupid things.If the older generation cannot be replaced, the blood of the new generation cannot be injected.

This mechanism has been practiced in the magic world for nearly a thousand years, and with the changes of the times, it is not a little bit rigid.It wasn't until after the Meiji Restoration that the wind of the Restoration was blown up and down all over Japan, and it even shook the world of magic and spells, only then did we see the twilight dawn.

Wujo has always believed that the reason why the heavy gears in the magic world are rusted and difficult to turn is that there is too little new blood in the final analysis.

In today's era, there is no official private school that can gather talents and accommodate the new generation. The cradle of conjurers is still the Yusanjia.However, growing on this big tree with rotten roots in the magic world, the Yusanjia is not a good thing.

The soil is contaminated with poison. What kind of outstanding people can be cultivated in this kind of growth environment?

The number of the new generation is too small, so we have to find wild magicians from the outside world, and every point of strength is one point.And A Yin, who possesses the "Spirit Manipulation Technique", is undoubtedly a talent he is extremely optimistic about.

It's a pity that the Chanyuan will never let up on this aspect.

A Yin has always been an "outsider". Unlike them, she has taken on the responsibility of the Yusan Family since birth. She has always been a free individual and has no obligation to help them mess things up.What's more, once you step into the swamp of the magic world, there is basically no possibility of getting out in this life.

They are not qualified to ask an innocent girl to sacrifice her life for the magic world.

So what if he has the qualifications of a talented conjurer?Does she have anything to do with the magic world?

Sacrificing a girl's future to pave the way, the Chanyuan thinks that it has not reached this point of incompetence.

Wutiao and Zenyuan insisted on their own words and refused to give in to each other. The eyes of the two collided in the air and confronted each other. Sparks flew and murderous.

Everyone is an adult, and the art of compromise is not incomprehensible.However, there are some things that cannot be compromised, and this involves a matter of principle.

The differences this time are destined to be irreconcilable.

There is only one way to mediate, and that is...

"Let's do this." Wutiao took the lead to give up this meaningless eye fight, and he spread his hands, "Let's not mention this for now, after the Ghost King is settled, how about letting Ah Yin decide whether to stay or not?"

As soon as these words came out, the Chanyuan restrained its momentum, and he nodded: "Yes."

In any case, what they were talking about was about Ayin's future, and Ayin himself was the most qualified person to make a decision.

After a brief chat, the two broke up unhappy.

.........

Facts have proved that the two patriarchs are pampered people, usually open-minded and everyone has a demeanor, but in reality they are both extremely stubborn, and when their temper comes up, they will not look back even if they break through the south wall.

Since the dispute in the corridor yesterday, the two of them have started a cold war between the two sides like tantrums in kindergarten.

After waking up from the trouble, A Yin, who was caught between them, couldn't be a human being, and his face was full of bewilderment.

She was in a daze, not knowing what was going on.

It was fine yesterday, but suddenly there is internal strife today?

At this moment, Ayin still didn't know that she was the root of all evil. She turned left and right with sweat profusely, and deeply realized the childishness and difficulty of the two patriarchs.

"Ayin, I'm thirsty." A certain white long-haired cat acted aggressively, blinking its irresistible eyes, launching an offensive on Ayin's beauty.

Unexpectedly, Ayin, who had seen his face too much, was already immune to it. She complained: "The teapot is on the table less than two meters away from Your Excellency Wutiao. Do it yourself."

"But I want the tea that Ah Yin poured~"

A Yin: "... All right, all right, big brother, don't act like a baby, I can't bear it."

She was about to fetch a teacup when Zen Yuan grabbed her wrist.

The black-haired young man glanced at his pocket watch, and said with a straight face: "It's getting late, let's hurry up and set off."

After finishing speaking, the monastery took Ayin's wrist and walked out. He opened the umbrella for Ayin, looked up at the cloudless sky, and urged Ayin to release the mantra spirit.

"Oh." Ayin looked back at Wutiao who was left in the hotel, "Don't you have to wait for Your Excellency Wutiao?"

The Chanyuan raised an eyebrow slightly and said, "Wu Tiao? Who is that?"

A Yin: ...

She didn't know what the two of them were arguing about, and she didn't dare to ask, so she could only resign herself to being a communication tool for matchmaking, and turned her head to Wutiao and shouted: "Your Excellency Wutiao, Your Excellency Zenyuan said that it is better to leave as soon as possible!"

"Chanyuan? Who, I don't know."

The white-haired young man put his arms around his arms, let out a disdainful "tss", poured a cup of tea to moisten his throat.After drinking a cup of tea, he turned his head and said to A Yin: "A Yin, please tell that 'Honorable Chanyuan', he can leave as soon as he wants, don't bother to wait for me."

Ayin: ...But someone else is right next to me? !

She turned her head in confusion, looked at Chanyuanhui and sneered, "Ayin, please tell that 'Your Excellency Wutiao', I don't care about his life or death."

Wutiaoqi smiled: "Oh, please tell your Excellency the Chanyuan. Coincidentally, I don't care about him, I only care about where Ayin is going."

The Chanyuan didn't even move an eyebrow, and responded with a cold face: "Tell it to Your Excellency Wutiao. Ayin will go with me, so don't worry about it."

"Tell it to Your Excellency of the Chanyuan. You don't care about this matter, it depends on what Ayin says?"

Ayin endured it, and found that she couldn't bear it, so she lifted the table.

"Fuck, are you two sick?!" She slapped the wall, making a deep dent, and the cracks spread, "Aren't you the ones who stipulated that the king of ghosts should be killed within two months? You still have thoughts at this time Engage in internal division, and be careful to slap yourself in the face when the time comes."

"Is there anything that you can't talk about? It's really impossible. Let's fight and listen to whoever wins. If you keep pestering me, I won't accompany you!"

Ayin has her hands on her hips, is 1.6 meters tall, and has an imposing manner of [-] meters.

She hadn't seen this kind of quarrel in her previous life since she was promoted to junior high school. It was so childish that she suspected that they would start to "rebound" and "rebound was invalid" in the next second.

The only means of transportation on the left and right is in her hands, so it doesn't matter how powerful these two are, they still have to listen to her now.

No internal strife is allowed, at least until the enemy camp is destroyed, the enemy cannot be given a chance to exploit loopholes!

Chanyuan & Gojo: "..."

The two Patriarchs stopped talking and just stared at each other, temporarily truce.

Ayin nodded in satisfaction, and raised her hand to summon the curse spirit Xiaobao.

"That's right."

A Yin held up the purple umbrella, riding the wind, and landed lightly on the back of the mantra.

"Come on, two."

So, relying on her straight-forward EQ and explosive fighting power, A Yin got the two patriarchs to temporarily shake hands and make peace, live in harmony, and successfully avoided the first Shura field.

congratulations.