Heaven and tyrants want a home

Kyoto.

In June, the red pine with orange bark looks more and more green under the sun, and the occasional chirping of cicadas attracts the curious gaze of a three-flowered tree in the yard.

Such a scene made Lu Fushi Granose, who was lazily lying in the shade of the eaves, even more hypnotized.

However, she can't sleep right now, and there are more important things waiting for her to do than sleep.

The black pupils barely perked up, and continued to stare at the cocoons on the bark in front of them. Inside the slightly gray chrysalis cocoons, something was slowly shaking.

This pupa is emerging.

In a few minutes, the sealed chrysalis broke through a small opening, and two tentacles stretched out tremblingly, followed by a not-so-full chest and abdomen, and a pair of wet, tightly attached wings.

It's a wrinkled ugly moth!

Lu Fushe Granose's eyes lit up, and couldn't help rolling around a little in the cool shade, with indescribable joy.

Finally, she is not the only one who is ugly here!

It's just that the joyful mood didn't last long, and those dark pea eyes were gradually filled with disappointment.

I saw the ugly moth resting on the chrysalis cocoon, the shriveled chest and abdomen slowly became full in the sun, and the wet wings began to stretch after drying.

The black and white longitudinal stripes are like tiger spots, black bands are outlined on the outer edge of the forewings, and there are dark blue crescent patterns embellished in between. It has a gorgeous and glamorous appearance, which has nothing to do with the word "ugly".

This is a "Goddess of Spring", Gifu Butterfly.

Lu Fushe Granose stared dully at the butterfly spreading its wings under the lofty sky, Doudou's eyes drooped pitifully, her dusty body twisted into a ball, and she closed herself instantly.

She can't figure out why other people are all kinds of dragons of destiny who travel through Aotian. When it comes to her, it's okay to not even have a human figure. How can they be so ugly?

That's right, she is now a very ugly "bug".

The appearance is probably the kind of fat, round caterpillar that is often seen under the dense creepers, but she is not as vibrant and beautiful as green.Her whole body is dusty and muddy, the kind that even wearing a hydrangea in full bloom on her body can't improve her cuteness at all.

Lying softly on the eaves, Lu Fushi Granose stared blankly at the Sanhua cat's soft fur and coquettish cry under the sun, eyes full of envy.

She didn't know why she came here, she just remembered that the moment she opened her eyes, someone seemed to be begging in her ear: "Save him."

save who?

Her voice was fleeting before she could speak, so she still doesn't know who to save.

Then save it casually!She thought perfunctorily, it's like drawing cards, if you save it, you will win the joker card?

But the premise is that she has the ability to save. Anyway, at her current level of fighting five scum, it is not bad to be able to save herself.

"Master Shier, please slow down!"

Suddenly, a somewhat hasty shout interrupted her thoughts.

Lu Fushe Granang looked over looking for any movement, only to see a black-haired young lady appeared in the courtyard at some point.

About four or five years old, wearing a black wide-sleeved kimono top and a light-colored loose hakama, with a pair of upturned dark green eyes on a fair and beautiful face.

Master...?

Lu Fushe Granose's eyes widened suddenly, with such a pretty face, is it actually a boy? !

Damn, this is a fatal blow to her now!

In the courtyard, Zenyuan Shier raised his head, fixedly looked at the corner of the eaves beside the red pine, and frowned in confusion.

Why is there a hydrangea there?

Seeing that little luotou was looking at her position, Lu Fushi sugar lowered her body a little uneasy, and pressed her body tightly against the back of the eaves.

He shouldn't be able to see her...?Lu Fushi Granose thought a little uneasy.

The monastery she was in was very dangerous, she knew it.

After all, she is a very useless curse spirit, the kind of war scum.There is something so special about it, which is probably that it can perfectly hide its own existence and not lose its original humanity.

This is the fact she discovered during the No. 15 days when she came to the Buddhist monastery.

At that time, she was lying on the cherry tree with the newly picked late cherry blossoms, watching the sunset boredly.Suddenly, she felt a breath of the same kind.She couldn't explain it in words, but she knew that it was the same existence as her, a low-level curse spirit.

She happily slipped down from the cherry tree, searched for the direction of that breath, and found "the same kind" by the central lake in the pond.

A curse spirit that looked like a mutated frog, crimson all over, squatted motionless on the stone lantern by the lake.

She went over to say hello, and realized that the guy only croaked and stuck out his tongue to catch insects that didn't exist.

Obviously, this is a retarded curse spirit.

At that moment, she even had a feeling that all the souls are stupid and she is the only one with wisdom.

God is fair. Although she was given an ugly appearance, she retained her precious IQ.

So that day, she spent an unusually long time with that silly croak by the lake.Until the moonlight was shining, she was ready to go back to her "home", Baisha Qingsongting, which was separated from Chiting by hundreds of thousands of miles.

There is the entire Zen garden, the only place where there is no lake or curved water.

She was once frightened by her own reflection accidentally appearing on the lake, and has since suffered from water PTSD, so she chose there.

But just a few minutes after she walked away from the lake, the situation suddenly changed.

A skinny surgeon wearing a traditional kimono appeared in the pool garden. When the clogs under her feet passed the stone bridge, they made a sound of "da, da, da". She was not in a hurry, but she was flustered.

The magician glanced at the stone lantern from the corner of his eye, and the kind of eyes that looked like a hot chicken convinced her that he saw the silly croak.Immediately, with a wave of the old man's hand, as if brushing off the dust on his sleeve, the curse spirit was wiped out of existence in an instant, and disappeared in ashes.

In the blink of an eye, the sharp "croak" that gradually disappeared in the air pierced into her heart.

She closed her eyes in fright, curled up her body reflexively, and pretended to be dead.

There is no way to run.

Even though she now has eight pairs and sixteen feet, she is too soft to use because of fear.

But after waiting for a long time, the imagined pain did not come.

She raised her head tremblingly, and found that the magician didn't seem to see her, but just swept over the cherry blossoms that fell on the ground, ran over them without mercy, and left the pond.

The light red flower sap stained the white sand under her red, and the fragrance of the flower made her dizzy.

Then, she fled back to "home" at the speed of light.

After that, for a long time, she stayed honestly in the Baisha Qingsong Court with few people.During this period, I tested many times secretly, and confirmed that I would not be discovered by any magician, and then I started strolling around the temple to pick flowers again with peace of mind.

Making herself cute is a great cause that she would not give up even if she risked her self-esteem and her life.

Pulling back his thoughts, Lu Fushi Granose stared at the figure in the courtyard and quietly raised his eyes, and looked at the beautiful child named "Shen Er".The low-level curse spirit was so ugly that his eyes were so ugly, but only those eyes, which were as clean as glass, were extremely beautiful.

Across the tall vermilion eaves, one looked up and the other looked down, the eyes of black pupils and emerald eyes intertwined.

At the door, the maid finally came after her.

She looked at the young master who stood in the middle of the courtyard with his head raised and said nothing, and smiled with his lips pursed, and asked softly, "Master Shier, what are you looking at?"

The Chanyuan even looked at the trembling hydrangea petals on the eaves, and asked in a childish voice, "Are there any hydrangeas in the Baisha Green Pine Garden?"

Hydrangeas?

The maid was taken aback for a moment, then shook her head in response, and replied, "Master, there are no hydrangeas in the pine garden, nor any flowers. There are only various kinds of pine species here."

Zenyuan Shier nodded, did not speak again, but still looked at the eaves.

The maid had no choice but to follow his gaze, but there was nothing there.

After waiting for a while, the maid reminded: "Master, the family test is about to begin."

Practicing the motto since the Heianjing period - "Anyone who is not a Buddhist temple is not a magician, and whoever is not a magician is not a human being."

Since ancient times, the Chanyuan family has been a family that has maintained a stable position in history by absorbing conjurers with powerful spells[1].Because of this, the skill talent is the most important thing in the monastery.If there is no inheritance technique, even relatives will be regarded as unreliable for life.

Ever since the head of the Imperial Palace in the Edo period, the patriarchs of the Zen Academy and Gojo both lost their lives, there are still no "Ten Shadows" and "Six Eyes" born in the two schools.

Today's Buddhist monastery urgently needs to usher in a new owner of the "Ten Shadows Method".

And today is the day when the young masters of our family awakened from their spells.

Those who are in the Buddhist monastery, when they reach the age of five or six, their talent as a magician will appear.Therefore, the adults in the Chanyuan have great expectations for today.

Master Shi Er and Master Shi Yi are the only two direct bloodlines born in this generation of Chanyuan. If the new "Ten Shadows Method" can be born from them, it will be the best thing.

Thinking of this, the smile on the maid's face became more gentle.

Compared with Master Jinyi, she thinks that Master Shier has a better chance of winning.After all, in terms of appearance alone, Master Shier is much better than him.When the result of the test is finalized, her status in the monastery is bound to rise accordingly.

Lowering her eyes and gathering her thoughts, the maid urged patiently again: "Master Shi Er, if you like this place, come back after the test, okay?"

Zenyuan Shier looked at the blue-purple petals on the eaves that had never trembled again, turned around and walked out of the pine courtyard.

On the eaves, Lu Fushe Granose saw the person leaving, and the heart hanging in her throat instantly let go.

She just said, those magicians who looked very powerful didn't notice her, how could this pretty little radish find her.

Lying back in a relaxed mood, Lu Fushe Granose nimbly turned over, looked at the blue sky and pure white clouds through the gaps of the pine needles, and gradually became dazed.

Suddenly, the lazy mantra, who was about to melt on the eaves, excitedly did a sit-up, stood up half upright, and his dark peas looked bright.

She suddenly remembered the "test" mentioned by the maid. Isn't this an excellent opportunity for her to save lives?

Although she is very hot, low-level curse spirits also have dreams, in case she misses it!