The Beyonder of Xingyue Gensokyo Chapter 1279

"Useless sister Hong..."

Fujiwara Meihong fell silent, she looked around, whether it was those onmyojis or big monsters, it was absolutely impossible for her to save Ai, although Meihong was immortal, it was impossible to defeat them, there were still many There is a high probability that Huiyin will be implicated.

"Pooh!"

Spit out the straw in her mouth on the ground, Meihong's face felt uncomfortable for a while.

"Huiyin... I don't know why, but I always feel that the reason why that little girl became like this is because of that bastard!"

Thinking of harming herself into such a Liangyiluo, Meihong clenched her fists tightly, her crimson eyes were full of complexities.

Huiyin glanced at Meihong in surprise, she didn't expect her to have such an intuition.

Although Huiyin, who can see through history, cannot fully understand the past of love because of Liangyiluo, she can still see part of it clearly, and it is that part that makes Huiyin know why Yan Moai has become The reason for this, as Meihong said, is entirely due to Liangyi.

After hesitating for a moment, Huiyin decided to tell the truth.

"That girl...it was Master Liangyi who turned her into this."

Meihong opened her mouth wide when she heard Huiyin's words. She just said it based on her intuition, but she didn't expect it to be so.

She looked at Ai again, the girl is only thirteen years old now, thinking that she met Liang Yiluo at the age of fourteen, and was played by him until the age of sixteen or seventeen, her eyes seemed to burst into flames.

"That scumbag, bastard, bastard, how many girls does he have to kill to be satisfied like this!!!"

She knows, she knows Liangyi too well, that man will definitely approach him emotionally first, and then when you feel nostalgic for him, love him, and yearn for him, that devil-like man will reveal his true colors, Play with your body, play with your heart, drive your body and mind into hell, and feel the cruelest things in this world.

The eyes looking at Yan Mo'ai gradually softened, you must be like this... I used to laugh and laugh, and touched all the good things that man brought to you, and I didn't realize until the end. In fact, this is the most beautiful thing. The most cruel and heartbreaking thing is that all the worship and all the beauty are the fuel for the current pain, which will expand the pain infinitely.

Chapter 0184 Yin and Yang's abjection

The square was extremely lively, and there were rows of braziers burning blazing flames. I don't know how many humans and monsters gathered here, watching the sacrifice that was about to start.

Monsters are not human, they don't have human morality, they just look at the girl who is about to be sacrificed coldly, without any pity or sadness.

But as humans, humans with knowledge, and humans who are different from those ignorant villagers, they can also suppress the guilt in their hearts, and do things indifferently that make even monsters feel shameful.

However, it is precisely because human beings are like this that they can seize the dominion of the world and rise up in the present when youkai are lonely.

Nuliang Huapiao is also one of the monsters who came to this ceremony site. He drank his own wine a little lazily, occasionally glanced at the busy humans, shook his head and wondered what he was thinking.

The onmyojis were busy like ants, but they didn't make any sound, which made the square eerily silent. Only the sound of flames burning in the brazier made people feel that this place was still the world of the underworld, a living world.

Yan Moai did not know when she had woken up. She was tied up with Shimenawa rope, lying flat on the steps made of rocks behind the altar, looking up at the sky with empty blood-colored eyes. Today, the moonlight is shining, and the stars are shining brightly. They are all covered by the moon, and the Yin Qi and magic power are extremely heavy. It is a good day.

"This is not Taishan Mansion Monarch Festival..."

Tuyumen Sanshui straightened his back and stood on the main seat of the priest. He turned his head to look at Huakaiyuan Xiuyuan. This family, which had conflicts in the past, is now fully cooperating.

"Taishan Mansion Monarch Sacrifice is a more advanced technique than the Art of Returning Souls, and it is the highest secret art of our Yin-Yang Dao. Through the equivalent exchange with Lord Taishan Mansion, the dead can be resurrected again... The Art of Returning Souls is true. It’s too profound, only an onmyoji who has a thorough understanding of Yin-Yang Dao can complete that technique, and the result is only to give himself an immortal life, but Taishan Mansion Monarch Sacrifice is the supreme secret technique that allows others to be resurrected.”

"Except for the ancestors, no one in history has really completed this secret method, and the altars of Lord Taishan were only built by the ancestors. The materials needed for the altars and the truth contained in them are not unworthy of us descendants. What the descendants can accomplish, even I don't have any expectations for the use of Taishan Mansion Monarch Sacrifice."

Huakaiyuan Xiuyuan listened to Tuyumen Sanshui's words, looked at this onmyoji who was not young, and sighed slightly.

Tuyumen Sanshui, as the head of the contemporary Tuyumen clan, is in charge of Yamato Onmyoliao, inheriting the title of Onmyo Doctor, and with the help of family inheritance, he is already the most powerful onmyoji in this era, even if he The thirteenth generation of Xiuyuan, the most talented generation of the Huakaiyuan clan, he is also ashamed of himself.

This is the fundamental difference between the Huakaiyuan clan and the Tuyumen clan, that is the gift from the ancestors.

But it is such a powerful onmyoji who actually said that even if there is an altar, he would not dare to exercise the words of Taishan Mansion Lord Sacrifice, and even admitted that the altar could not be successfully erected by humans. One can imagine that great onmyoji How dominating and coercing the entire Yamato back then, just the remnants of that year will make future generations benefit endlessly.

Huakaiyuan Xiuyuan couldn't help but said: "If it's possible, I really want to be born four hundred years earlier and see the demeanor of Your Excellency the Great Onmyoji."

His slender and strange eyebrows were raised, and his tone was filled with sincere yearning.

"Hehe...Young man, I don't want to live in the same era as the ancestors. That will only make me lose the motivation to be an onmyoji."

A person who can never be surpassed and can only be looked up to will definitely not bring you hard work for it, but complete despair.

Huakaiyuan Xiuyuan opened his mouth, and finally let out a wry smile.

What Tsuchimikado said is correct, if he lived in that era, his talent that he is quite proud of now would be nothing, thinking of his ancestor Ashiya Michimitsu, he did not give up in that era, but It is really amazing to complete the art of returning to the soul and obtain immortality.

It's just that even the technique of returning the soul is only one of the highest techniques recorded in the account of the matter, and the entire yin and yang world was completely established by that lord. Take a look at the folks in Yamato now. Whenever you mention Onmyoji, the first thing that comes to mind is Liangyiluo, which has become an equal sign with the entire Yin-Yang Dao. This situation may continue to be passed down until the demise of this country.

"The decline of the Tsuchimikado clan is inevitable."

Tuyumen Sanshui openly admitted to this Onmyo family that has been hostile to each other for the past four hundred years.

Huakaiyuan Xiuyuan glanced at him, not understanding what he meant.

"We can no longer open the Zhanshilueju enshrined in the spiritual land of Tuyumen's family. This may be our ancestor's punishment..."

Tuyumen Sanshui smiled wryly, but there was an inexplicable relief, "...we made the wrong choice at the very beginning. Human beings will always blind their eyes for the rights and interests in front of them. Xiuyuan, as a former Tuyu The Patriarch of the Yumen Clan, I have to admit that because of my selfishness, I ruined the future of the family and even the Onmyoji. Because I didn't want the current order dominated by us to be changed, I chose not to resurrect the ancestors. "

"We have no face to face the ancestors. We are sinners, but now we are on the verge of riding a tiger, and we have to choose to continue to fight against the ancestors. No matter what the final result is, the transcendent status of the Tuyumen clan will come to an end. The world of Onmyoji I don't know how many years will pass, will there be another junior with amazing talent and brilliant talent, and the Yin-Yang Dao will flourish again."

Tuyumen Sanshui sighed a little, he looked up at the sky with some hope, as if he wanted to see the distant future, maybe in hundreds of years, a thousand years later, a genius came to the world again, bringing new ideas to the declining Yin-Yang Dao. hope.

"The future belongs to you young people."

Tsuchimikado Sansui closed his eyes and stopped talking.

Huakaiyuan Xiuyuan understood what he meant, lost the ability to make decisions, and the Tuyumen clan lost their strong foundation. Since then, the Tuyumen clan's yin and yang skills can only rely on the four hundred years of ancestors. Their accumulation has gradually developed.

A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Even so, the Tuyumen family is still one of the best big families in the Yin-Yang Dao, but they have lost their status of transcending everything.

The Huakaiyuan clan has hope for development, and the mountain that weighed on them has disappeared, but Xiuyuan doesn't feel any joy, instead, there is a kind of sadness of the death of a rabbit and a fox.

The Tuyumen clan doesn't know when an amazingly talented junior will appear to lead them to rise again. Isn't it the same for the Huakaiyuan clan?

Chapter 0185

"Jingle Bell……"

Dozens of onmyojis surrounded the altar, ringing bells in their hands, chanting words in their mouths, low and orderly prayers echoed in the night, the flames in the surrounding braziers were crackling, and there seemed to be bursts of fire in the void. The dark wind, those flames are all trying to align the tip of the flames with the very center of the altar.

"I will summon the will of Lord Taishan to descend on that little girl, and then everyone will pray together and petition Lord Taishan!"

Amaterasu's arrival does not require a medium, and it is impossible for two supreme gods to descend at the same time, so these onmyojis decided to summon Amaterasu in the final battle. will summoned.

Of course, no matter how clever and powerful their Yin-Yang Taoism is, even if the Lord Taishan is only a part of the will instead of the body, it is impossible for the Onmyoji to use magic to manipulate the existence that is like a restraining force. They can only use petitions. Let Lord Taishan help them.

"Understood, Tsuchimikado-sama!"

Tsumimon Sansui winked at Hanakain Hidemoto and told him to leave the altar. After Xiuyuan retreated, he stepped forward in the formal attire worn by the shrine's shrine master for ceremonies. Washing his hands in a clean basin, holding the royal coins that witches and god masters would use in his hands, straightened his clothes, and walked step by step along the steps to the stone platform that trapped Yan Moai.

The girl lying on the stone platform unable to move, she just turned her head and glanced at Misui Tsuchimikado, and continued to look up at the starry sky, as if she had already appointed her own destiny.