Lantern: Reflection of the Peach Blossoms: Chapter 84

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The tide of time hits the reef, making a roar.

In the vast void space, Yan Lanyu curled up with all her strength, gave out a rapid and trembling gasp, and hit her knees with her forehead in the pain and despair.

Why is it me?

Why should I relive all this? !

Clearly buried in the ugly past in the depths of the soul, why do you want to cruelly turn it out and show it again? !

His forehead was smashed, and blood ran down the bridge of his nose to his cheeks. His face was contorted and convulsed, and he let out a hoarse, sharp, unhuman cry.

Let me out.

"——Let me out——!"

——Boom! !

The huge body of the magic dragon swam past, and instantly swept away a row of vermilion wooden pillars on the veranda outside the hall.

The column collapsed and smashed into countless sections on the ground. Several clergymen who rushed in stumbled and slipped, almost smashing their heads by the wooden stakes coming from the sky.

As soon as Chu He raised his hand, the wooden pillar that was about to fall behind him seemed to be supported by an invisible huge force, slowly returning to its normal position.

"Who are you?" The wizards couldn't see the dragon hovering above their heads. They stared at the young man in horror: "Why are you here, what are you doing?!"

Chu He didn't answer, squinting his eyes into the sky.

I saw a snow ray across the sky, unstoppable like a meteor, and then exploded into a dazzling light!

"Maha——!" Zhou Hui's roar overwhelmingly overwhelmed everything: "What the **** are you holding!"

Zhou Hui plummeted and landed steadily with a sigh of relief. Huo Ran got up and said angrily: "The sword in this kid's hand is too open. He can summon wind and lightning directly from the sky. Do you know what it is? "

Chu He reluctantly rubbed his eyebrows: "That is the sky clouds, the ancient artifact that can control the weather in the legend, together with Yata Mirror and Qiong Gouyu, they are called Japan's three national treasures... Hurry up and throw Maha back into the blood. Go to the sea, just drop this dragon and leave quickly, isn’t it messy enough?!"

Zhou Hui was furious: "Little **** is too hateful! No, I want to grab his sword!"

Chu He: "………………"

The wizards on the side were all stunned, and the ones who reacted a little faster immediately rushed up: "Where did you come from, trespassing into the inner palace that only your Royal Highness can enter?! Why don't you retreat!"

Zhou Hui turned his head and asked in a low voice: "Really? Only the royal family can enter?"

Chu River: "Almost, this is a dedicated ritual place for the Japanese imperial family. Aida Yoshihide and the others should have sneaked in..."

"Hey?! Then there should be many treasures here?!"

"Shut up!" Chu He was in a mess: "Don't make trouble at this time, please!"

The wizard is almost furious, but the defense inside and outside the shrine is not based on manpower, the clergy are extremely limited, and most of them are witches who have no power to bind chickens. Close to the inner palace, there are only a few of them on duty. At this time, even if they call the police, they can't call anyone, and there is nothing to do.

"If you don't go out yet, don't blame us..."

Before the wizard's voice fell, suddenly an incomparably thick lightning fell in the sky!

Maha's cold voice sounded in the burst of electric current: "You wait for mortals, don't get out of the way--!"

——Boom!

At the moment of the moment, Chu He raised his hand in the air and pushed it horizontally. A soft and turbulent force rolled up several wizards, pushing them dozens of steps away in an instant.

At the same moment when the wizards barely landed, the electric current fell like a waterfall, splitting the place they had just occupied and the front door of the main hall on the spot!

The wizards screamed in unison. During the violent shaking, Zhou Hui staggered a few steps, and almost got hit right upright, could not help but yelled: "A dead child is too good at playing, right?"

Chu He slapped Zhou Hui's hand that was about to draw his sword, and raised his other hand against the strong wind, and a string of pure cyan Buddhist beads flew out of his wrist in an instant. Then the buddha beads shattered and transformed in the rays of light, turning into a glazed dagger, grabbed by his slender fingers, and waved his arms in the direction of Maha's attack.

The blade formed a fan-shaped blue light, blatantly rushing up against the wind, and slammed into the sky Congyun in Maha's hand with one blow!

This series of actions is simply unstoppable and unstoppable. Half of Maha's body was knocked back and he said angrily: "Mother!"

"Stop making trouble." Chu He reached out to Maha and said: "Come to me, I will take you back to the sea of ​​blood."

"No! Why do you both interfere with my actions?! Why are you all on the side of the human world?!"

Chu He shook his head and said: "It's not like that. I know you want to compensate for the missing godhood by devouring the soul..."

Chu He still wanted to continue to reason, but at this moment, the sky cluster cloud sword that flew out in the sky made a bright arc, suddenly leading out countless intertwined electric flowers from the sky where the clouds condensed.

Immediately afterwards, the power grid criss-crossed and gathered into a beam of lightning, which lightly touched the sword's edge pointing high in the sky.

Chu He: "Huh?"

The unexpected happened, and everyone was attracted by this strange celestial phenomenon. Under the eyes of everyone, the moment the lightning touched the sword's edge, it was like cold water poured into a pot of boiling oil, and the sky was exploded with a crash!

"I told you earlier--!" Zhou Hui yelled, holding Chu He's ears, "You are still educating Da Mao, I told you that this sword is valuable! If you grab it, we will use it!"

Chu He couldn't say a word.

I saw a waterfall of electric current flow straight down, like a pouring rain. In this magnificent light curtain that runs through the world, the magic dragon finally showed its angry figure!

——If the body of the magic dragon was in a parallel space just now, and mortals could not watch it with naked eyes, then in this rare celestial light, it has completely broken free from the shackles of the two ways of human and demons, and projected in the human world. Out of my own image.

The wizards opened their mouths wide and watched it appear in the air. The dragon's head was raised hundreds of meters in the air. The whole body was entangled into the mountains, and the huge tail even dropped to the ground.

"This...this is a dragon? Is this a dragon?!" The wizards shook their heads and shivered back: "Why is the dragon here?!"

I saw that the magic dragon seemed a little anxious under the eyes of everyone, with a hill-like head cruising around, three blood-red lantern-like vertical pupils slowly scanning mid-air, as if looking for something.

Maha, who was also in the air, didn't even plan to care about it.

The Peacock King doesn't pay much attention to this inedible thing. What's more, Zhou Hui is right in front of his eyes, and his hatred of his father is enough to overwhelm his concern for the messy things of the Japanese. It is not his business even if this dragon kills everyone.

Maha just wanted to continue to deal with Zhou Hui, he turned around and swept towards the sky cloud sword.

——However, at this moment, the eyes of the dragon in the sky suddenly met with three pupils, and they all looked at him.

"..."

Maha felt a bit wrong and looked up at the dragon.

His long, silver hair was curled up by the wind, and his eyes were cold and inexplicable. At that moment, through the violent soul of King Peacock Ming, the dragon seemed to feel a familiar aura, and suddenly raised its head to form an inverted U shape ready to go.

"...?"

Is this to attack me?

Maha hadn't reacted yet, the next moment, the dragon went down in the sky and knocked him out with a thunderous momentum!

"——Ah!"

Ma He was caught off guard, and spouted a mouthful of silvery blood!

What the **** is this? Why did you find me suddenly? !

Maha couldn't figure out why the magic dragon suddenly targeted himself with so many people present, but it was too late to think about it. He hadn't recovered from the dizziness caused by the impact, and immediately after the dragon opened its hideous fangs, it slammed like a giant train, and smashed Maha to the ground from mid-air with one end!

With a loud bang, a huge crater several meters in diameter was smashed out of thin air.

Maha lay at the bottom of the pit. Before he got up, he saw the dust lingering in the dust, and the scaly claws of the magic dragon roared and stepped on him!

——If you change to a mortal, don’t talk about being broken into pieces, then there will definitely be no bones left, and it will turn into powder in an instant.

The anger of King Peacock Daming instantly rushed to his head.

He shook his body, opened his mouth and let out a sharp scream, and then he was suddenly violent by the golden light; his whole body was deformed in the golden light, and in the blink of an eye he turned into a giant peacock like a gem!

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"What's going on?" Chu He was about to move forward, but was held by Zhou Hui:

"Wait, don't go!"

As soon as Chu He turned his head, he saw Zhou Hui squinting his eyes carefully to look at the dragon that was constantly attacking, and said for a while: "It doesn't want to attack Maha... It wants to find someone."

"——Looking for someone?"

"Hmm, he wants to find Yan Lanyu." Zhou Hui said: "Do you remember that Maha used his enchantment to imprison Yan Lanyu in?"

Chu He was startled.

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The peacock spread its wings and tail feathers, and swept over the dragon with the raging golden fire, and immediately cut a long wound on the dragon's body wherever it went. The black blood and scales spilled like rain, but the peacock dodged all of them, rushed up and slammed into the dragon's body!

Buck!

The dragon's body was knocked apart several feet, and the peacock took the opportunity to flap its wings and fly high in the sky.

The fighting power of the original king of Peacock Ming can be called violent. He was about to turn his head to give the dragon a cruel, but suddenly felt an extremely imperceptible shock in the depths of his heart.

This is...?

A trace of doubt passed through Maha's eyes, followed by continuous vibrations from the nerve endings.

——He suddenly understood that it was an enchantment.

It was the enchantment he laid down by the Peacock King. It was shaken by the fierce impact of the magic dragon and then began to collapse.

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In another dimension, the world is like a collapsed house. At first, tiny dust rustles down, then broken bricks and rubble, and finally the ruined wall crashes down like an earthquake.

Along with the collapse of the different dimensions, the pictures of memories hidden deep in the soul were also broken, turned into tens of thousands of fragments, and the howling faded away like a tide; Yan Lanyu made an inaudible cry in the loud noise, as if It floated rapidly in the deep sea, and broke free of the boundless enchantment space with a crash!

At the end of the void overhead, finally there was a ray of white light leading to the real world.

Under his feet, the last fragment of memory was spinning and falling into the abyss.

——Eighteen years ago, Tokyo.

In an ordinary apartment room, the breeze envelops the sun's curtains. In the cradle next to the bed, the baby was kicking his legs, his eyes wide open, and he looked at the smiling young couple.

"Look, my husband, he is smiling, he is smiling at me!"

"Be good, baby, come and hug Dad..."

The baby in the cradle was picked up, but for some reason, he suddenly began to struggle without warning, making a babble, and then crying loudly.

"Ah, what's the matter? Did you pee?"

"My baby, my baby, come and have milk with mom..."

Ding Dong!

The doorbell rang, but at the same time the baby cried and struggled harder, almost crying with an unimaginable force. The young father couldn't hold it at all, so he could only put the baby back in the cradle hastily, while the mother hurried to open the door.

At that moment, the baby reached out his hand to the mother, as if trying to catch her.

However, he was too young, and his soft fingertips rubbed the corners of his mother's clothes without leaving any marks.

"Excuse me, are you...Ah!"

"Wife! What's wrong with you, wife?! Who are you... come on! Help, come on!"

In an uproar, blood splattered, and the cry for help stopped abruptly, followed by a heavy object slamming to the bottom.

A few men dressed in plain clothes stepped in the door, and the headed man walked straight to the cradle and looked at the baby.

"Hello," he said, "See you again."

The baby stopped crying. There were a few drops of blood splashed on his swaddle, one of which was slowly flowing down his white cheeks.

The smiling face of a man reflected in his dark pupils, it was a familiar face.

——Tian You Qi Zhi.

"It's really fortunate to see the king return in my lifetime."

Tian Wenqi owed his body to the cradle politely, reached out his hand to pick up the baby, turned to his opponent and said, "Come on, go back."

A person with a pure and strong soul can refine the yang world soul.

The soul of the Yang soul who died unfairly, and has gone through the hell, the mountains and the sea of ​​swords, the soul of the world, is called the soul of the Yin world.

Yatata's Mirror Heart is capricious, and it can reflect both gods and ghosts; only those who have both yin and yang souls can serve.

Years flicked their fingers, and the light passed by.

Five years later, Tantric Sect.

The sunlight is like golden gauze, and the cicadas in early summer resound through the boulevard. In front of the mansion full of Heian period flavor, the bamboo tube was filled with water, and it hit the moss-covered stone with a thud.

Tian Erqizhi stepped on the veranda, blocked the golden sun with his hands, and squinted his eyes to look around.

"It's been a long time since I've been here." Aida Yoshihide sighed beside him, "Since the head of the head became ill and retired, he has never set foot here again. It has been several years..."

"Me too." Tian Qizhi smiled.

"Now, Senior Brother Tianner, what do you think the headmaster calls us this time?"

He felt the scorching gaze on his side, but Tian Qizhi still had that smiling face, his expression calm and leisurely: "Isn't this kind of thing clear when I see the boss? I can't guess at all. "

A trace of dissatisfaction passed through Ai Tian's eyes, but he didn't say anything.

Since the head became ill and retired, and his physical condition was deteriorating, the fighting between the brothers and sisters became more and more on the stage, and now they can only maintain the superficial harmony.

"Then, since Senior Brother Tianner is nostalgic for the scenery here, please watch it slowly here, I will take a step first."

Aida Yoshihide strode forward without turning his head, Tian Ning Qizhi seemed to turn a deaf ear to the irony in his words, and smiled and nodded.

The little lotus next to the pool was first released, and the dragonfly fell on the lotus leaf, and flew into the blue sky in a flash, disappearing without a trace.

Tian Ningqizhi walked slowly down the corridor, walked through the garden to the main hall, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a four or five-year-old child sitting on the wooden steps in front of the mansion.

"—Huh?"

He didn't pay attention at first, but after walking a few steps, he suddenly stopped.

The child kept his head, dressed in a black kimono, and looked at the sparkling pool in the distance. There was a calmness on his immature face that was disproportionate to his age. There was a red rope pendant hanging from his chest, and because he was too small and sitting, the pendant dropped to his knees.

It was a gray-white fragment.

"..."

Tian Erqi squinted his eyes and looked at the child's face carefully, as if he wanted to find the light and shadow that overlapped with memory in his facial features.

However, the child sat motionless, seeming to be very alienated from everything in the outside world. After a long while, he moved extremely slightly, raised his head, and looked back at Tian Weizhi's gaze.

At that moment, the cicada cried away, and the surroundings turned into thick silence.

The bell of New Year's Eve rang with fireworks, and the light instantly reflected the depths of the darkness, and then was lost in the endless night.

Tian Erqizhi stepped forward and said in Chinese with a smile:

"Hello, meet again, Lecturer."

The child looked at him indifferently, eyes like a deep pool of standing water.

After a while he said: "I don't know what you are talking about."

He stood up, turned and stepped on the wooden steps, and walked into the big house.

Tian Wenqi was dazed for a moment, and the usual casual smile on his lips disappeared.

For a while, he shook his head, and walked up the steps.

The sun is shining outside, but the big house is dim and gloomy. The windows on all sides are covered with dark-colored window papers, and the air is floating with the smell of decoctions all the year round, lingering in the air, as if a certain moldy and disease breath has penetrated deeply into the walls and floors. .

The two children guarded the door outside the inner room. Seeing Tian's ambition was coming, they bowed deeply and opened the paper door.

The medicine smelled stronger in the inner room, and I saw a weak old man leaning on the sickbed, Aida Yoshihide kneeling beside him, his head drooping deeply.

The child knelt and sat in the corner of the room expressionlessly, with his hands gently on his knees. From his angle, you should be able to see Tian Ningqi Zhi coming in, but he didn't even raise his eyes.

"Tianyou is here too, so let's get down to business."

Tian Nai Qizhi walked up to Ai Tian Yoshihide, also knelt down and sat down, leaning back and saying: "Master head."

The head of the head's wrinkled mouth twitched weakly.

"The tantric sect has become more and more prosperous in recent years, and I am gradually running out of time. I really want to entrust the affairs behind me to a credible person before I leave. Thinking about it, you are both mine Disciple, whoever decides is unfair to the other one."

The headmaster paused and coughed hoarsely.

The premier onmyoji in his early years has been hollowed out by years of disease. His face was blue and gray, his old state was bare, his muddy eyes were half-closed and half-open, as if only a layer of skin was left on his body.

Tian Erqizhi lowered his eyes, and Yu Guang glanced at the child in the corner of the room.

The body of the headmaster began to decline six years ago when he refined the Yin-Yang two-faced soul. In the winter when the young man died, the headmaster used a lot of forbidden techniques to break through the yin and yang barriers, and later used his own life as a price to fortune where the soul of rebirth fell. Since then, the river has gone downhill and he is unable to recover. God.

This may be the price, Tian Erqizhi thought.

From the moment the first card fell, everything collapsed one after another, and all cause and effect went to the worst ending, until there was no room for recovery.

"The head is not a major problem, as long as you take a rest, you can definitely..."

The leader waved his hand, and Aida Yoshihide's voice stopped abruptly.

"I thought about it for a long time, and decided to give the right to choose to Yata Mirror." The headmaster paused and said: "Lan Yu, come here."

The child got up and walked forward, bowed to the sickbed as a salute, then knelt down again, silently.

"His name is Yan Lanyu. He is a person with four pillars and eight characters and both yin and yang souls. I want to leave him to the next head as my little surname."

The head coughed a few more times and said hoarsely: "Lan Yu...you should choose one to serve."

Aida Yoshihide did not expect this direction at all, his face almost changed color in an instant, but then he suppressed it.

Even Tian Wenqizhi was surprised and raised his eyebrows slightly.

The room was dim and cool, and there was a vague cicada cry from outside the window. The incense in the corner of the house emits white smoke, and in the tea room behind the curtain, the sound of the decocting medicine gurgling slightly, with lingering bitterness and saltiness.

Yan Lanyu's profile is very silent, only staring at her hand on her knees.

His fingertips are almost transparent, and there seems to be an illegible, very subtle sheen in the dark.

Everyone was silent, and the air seemed to be still for a while, and the suffocating silence flooded everyone like a tide.

Yan Lanyu's body moved, but it shifted slightly, leaning down in the direction of Tian Qizhi:

"I choose to serve this adult."

As if the time|bomb time went to zero, Aida Yoshitaka suddenly changed his color and stood up suddenly: "Wait! I can't accept it--"

However, the aging voice of the head rang out at this time, implicitly threatening: "Aida."

"..." Ai Tian gasped violently, and it took a long while to calm the undulating chest, gritted his teeth and forced himself to sit down.

When Yan Lanyu uttered that sentence, Tian Wenqizhi was also a little surprised at first, but in an instant, the accident turned into a lot of interest.

He looked at Yan Lanyu up and down, as if he had known him for the first time, not even the slightest expression on the corners of his eyebrows and eyes; however, there was no expression on Yan Lanyu's face. He looked at the floating dust in the air and closed for a while. Closed eyes.

The head slowly said: "Since it is Yata Kyou's choice, that's the only way to go. ——Tian You."

Tian Erqizhi bowed his head: "Yes."

"After I leave, you will take over as the head of Tantric Buddhism."

The sun is still shining outside the big house during the Heian period, and the grass grows with warblers. The gentle breeze of early summer passed through the branches, and the sunlight reflected on the bluestone steps, casting shadows of mottled trees.

Tian Erqizhi crossed the high threshold, squinted his eyes to look at the sun for a moment, and suddenly turned back without warning: "Wait—"

He smiled and looked behind him, and said, "You still owe me a New Year gift, Lecturer."

Behind him, Yan Lanyu stood on the threshold, preparing to close the Tongmu door.

The light in the room is very dim, and his face is a bit ambiguous in the boundary of light and shadow. Tian Wenqizhi looked at him quietly and with a smile, as if after a long, long time, even the cicadas cried away into a blurred background.

"My name is Yan Jing," after not knowing how long, he finally spoke, his voice was very flat.

"The thorns of thorns."