[Comprehensive + Onmyoji] Quiet Window Lamp Moon Bright

The next day Qingming threw the big tengu on top and went down alone.Before entering the Yellow Spring Biliangzaka, the turbid Yin Qi came oncoming, and the evil spirits lingering here pounced on it as if they saw meat.

Seimei quickly picked up the spell and recited the spell.

Qingsheng's aura surged towards the evil spirit like a tide, and when it hit the evil spirit, it was like being burned by fire. The smell of burnt flesh permeated the air, and the evil spirit quickly retreated.

Qingming breathed a sigh of relief, the atmosphere of Huangquan made her very uncomfortable, the further she walked in, the cold brought by the Yin Qi was like maggots rotting bones, Qingming silently recited the Qingxin Mantra in her heart over and over again.

Holding it in his mouth, Seimei thought of the hot spring that he brought in at home.

Biting the handkerchief, wanting to go home.

Under all kinds of strange thoughts, Qingming finally arrived at Santuchuan, the bustling center of Huangquan.

A long line of ghosts wanders the banks of the Sanzu River.

The water in the Santu River has no buoyancy, so if you wade through the water, you will be stuck in the water, and you will suffer from the freezing cold forever.

Seimei was a little distressed. If he wanted to see the goddess Huang Quanjin, he had to cross the Sandu River to reach the realm of death.

There are rumors that women must cross the Three Ways River, and there are three ways in different shades of the river, depending on the person's previous good and evil, designate a way, and the first man will help you when you cross.

The credibility is still quite high, but if this man does not exist, how will she cross the river?

What if those women like her die?

Huang Quan still engages in this kind of discrimination.

"No such thing." The male voice sounded with a smile, low and sweet.

Qingming followed the prestige, and saw a man sitting on the boat, in his 20s, dressed in a white safari suit, with long black hair loosely scattered around his body, with a shallow smile on his face, not reaching his eyes, and said, "I'll take you there."

"If it makes you feel at ease, just give me anything." The man replied indifferently.

Qingming handed over the bat fan in his hand and asked, "Is it okay?"

The man took the bat fan, "Come on."

Seimei boarded the boat and sat opposite the man.The man looked at Qingming with his hand on his cheek, and let the boat drift on the river, Qingming just let him look at him, without any sign of being offended.

Even if the other party's soul is purely stronger than hers, it has nothing to do with her.

When the boat drifted out of sight of the shore, I don’t know when it would start, this boat drifted to a different route from other boats, and the shallow fog became thicker and thicker.

It is true that the way back has been lost, and the way back has not been seen.

"Go down from here." The appearance of the man became unclear in the fog.Seimei got up and jumped into the water.

Don't worry, if the man accepts her price, he will pay in return.

There is no onmyoji who will not abide by such a simple but profound truth.

Because of understanding, so in awe.

The moment she entered the water, Qingming's senses were completely blocked, and the moment she turned around, she was already in a Japanese room.

Sitting directly opposite on the Imperial Throne, is an extremely beautiful woman, that beauty is as majestic as heaven and earth.

The goddess of Huang Quanjin - Izanami.

Seimei touched the ground with her fingertips, and crawled down.

"Get up." The voice was as ethereal as it came from the sky.

Seimei sat up straight, removing all disguise from his face, like a frozen pond in winter.

No one can try to deceive this goddess, she has long been outside of fate.

"We all exist within the law, and cause and effect are definite." The voice of the goddess came from above.

Qingming leaned over slightly, with a calm voice, and asked in a gentle tone, "Can you clear up the confusion."

"The price that human beings pay for getting life from Fengli. The price that everyone pays for the choice in the subsequent rounds makes the part of the world and the other world separate. The final law takes over and fills everything, and the law needs You have a wife."

Seimei suffocated, what did he do to achieve the point of merging into another world.

"Qingming, you actually came here empty-handed, didn't you bring some makeup powder and lip balm from Beijing for me?"

The corner of Qingming's mouth twitched, this sentence is very familiar, isn't it just her slander last night.

"You are really interesting! Qingming." Piao Miao's voice was still without any emotion, "The last onmyoji I saw was also very interesting. Although he is a few generations older, he is also from the same school as you. It can be seen that He Mao's family trained Apprentice is very good."

Seimei didn't know whether to be humble for herself and He Mao's family.

"Go back, don't worry. Every plant and tree is determined by God; every drink and peck is the front."

Seimei's five senses have been deprived, and when he regained consciousness, he was already on the boat. Qingming asked the young man opposite, "So you are my teacher... ancestor?"

It should be this seniority.

The young man on the opposite side was silent for a while, "Shouldn't have such a high seniority. Are you He Mao Zhongxing's apprentice?"

"Ah."

The young man on the opposite side asked Qingming, "He now inherits the He Mao family's position in Yinyang?"

"Ok.",

"That's really not easy! My master, that is, when his father died, he was just a child. When he was in Yuanfu, I became his protector, but I also died within a few days." The man asked Seimei sighed.

Qingming didn't answer, the master was too memorized, this kind of thing is not what she should say.

But Qingming obviously didn't have much respect for the sudden addition of "Master Uncle". She directly asked her curiosity, "What is the effect of Taishan Mansion's Monarch Festival?"

The highest meaning of the Yin-Yang Dao—— Taishan Mansion Monarch Sacrifice.

The man laughed out loud, "You've already realized it, haven't you? But in less than 50 years, another great onmyoji with amazing talent has appeared in the world."

Qingming smiled and said, "What kind of world will produce what kind of talents. Just fifty years, you can get a glimpse of the world. What about the Great Onmyoji, the so-called peace is nothing more than ignorance of fire and stinging qi tower."

The man chuckled, "Ma Cang Ye Wang."

"Abe Seimei." The thick fog thinned again, and Seimei could already see the river bank.

King Ma Cang Ye sent Qingming to the shore, and then floated away with the boat.

Qingming also began to think about how to deal with Master, Lianji and the others after returning home.

The westward sun gradually buried in the clouds, purple, blue, red and yellow, burning the sky incomparably gorgeous.

Daitengu sat by the tree, holding a book Seimei brought out with him. The travelogue was about foxes from Kyoto to Izumo.

A snow-white fox jumped out, grabbed his sleeve and climbed up. Halfway through the climb, he pinched the back of the neck and lifted it up.

The fox stared at him with black eyes, and Datengu actually saw anthropomorphic grievances on the fox's face.

"Sunny?"

The snow-white and petite fox nodded, and the big tengu hugged her instead, rubbing the little fox's white fur with his hands, and Seimei rubbed his palm along the way.

Big Tengu froze for a moment and asked, "How?"

"Everything was said, and nothing was said. But enough."

The author has something to say:

This morning I finally knew what a prophecy is. A Yu said in the morning, "On Valentine's Day, others receive roses and chocolates, but we receive dog food."

Then we actually received the dog food, the girl at the front table’s boyfriend gave her a box of roses, and she gave us three baby’s breath directly from the box.

The dog food actually materialized.Heart tired.