The head of the Yuan family does not want to be reincarnated in the Chanyuan

Chapter 410 Restrictions

Xia Youjie's heart was heavy from the very beginning. Although he was happy to see Shuo when he was a child in the past, it is undeniable that perhaps he had always thought too much, and he always felt that the bright sunshine in front of him was covered with a layer of light. shadow.

And everything actually has signs, even though the Minamoto family itself is quite deviant, but in some respects they still follow the tradition, for example, the next head of the family after Minamoto Naka should be Minamoto Yorimitsu, you can hear the title of Minamoto Haruhi However, Shuo became the next Patriarch. This alone is enough to create some bad associations.

Xia Youjie closed his eyes and sighed in his heart. Even though he knew that these things had already happened, he still hoped that this time would be longer, longer.It's like after he determined the absurd and unattainable ideal of "creating a world with only magicians", he resolutely pushed everyone away, and embarked on a path that ran counter to the past alone.

Did he know that was impossible?

The answer is yes.

He has known for a long time that he is walking a road with no end in sight, and he who chose this road is a fool and a lunatic, a clown to the letter, just like he went to the high school to snatch the "Queen of the Curse" prayer book Satoshi, doesn't he know that even if he manages to capture it, he still can't beat Gojo Satoru?

It's just that if he didn't do this, he couldn't forgive himself, so he said goodbye calmly and firmly, and built the ruins again, with nothing in it but himself, and arranged for everyone. Good ending, including himself, and then left the bottle full of stars, the shells and starfish on the beach, the rainbow when the rain is over and the dragonflies in the flowers... all left in that summer.

He didn't know what choice he would make when he just betrayed the high school. Even if it was him now, he still couldn't figure out if Shuo had never left their side, would he follow his own will and bring Shuo with him? , still looking at him from a distance standing on the unreachable opposite bank.

It's really hard to choose. No one knows how their thoughts will change until the last moment, but it's useless to think about anything now, because the premise of all this is "what if".

And "what if" can't represent anything else, it only represents regret, it represents a kind of extravagant desire, and it is an afterimage of the past that can't be grasped no matter what.

but no matter…

Xia Youjie looked at the sunlight like a butterfly flapping its wings, quietly following the gaps in the clouds in the sky, landing on the stone road in the courtyard, in the quiet and clear pond, on the tip of Yuan Manshuo's eyebrows, and on the On his outstretched hand, the quiet purple eyes are silent and gentle.

I want you to be happier and happier.

Yuan Manshuo didn't know what the people around him thought of him, his fingers were grasped vaguely by Yuan Laiguang, just moved slightly, Yuan Laiguang's soft hand seemed to be touched Like a mimosa, he tightened up all of a sudden, and made a dissatisfied sound of babbling.

Yuan Manshuo couldn't help showing a smile on his face, Yuan Manzhong looked at it for a while, and suddenly said with emotion: "Sure enough, it's quite fun."

"Why do you say Laiguang is like a toy?" Anyway, it's your child, give me some snacks.Yuan Manshuo watched Yuan Rina take Yuan Laiguang away to check his body, then adjusted the next complementary food, and said with a helpless expression on his face.

"It's quite interesting, but can you probably determine the scope of the spell?"

"This can only be tried slowly in the future, but just like the test just now, it shouldn't be able to act on others like brother's spell." Yuan Manshuo was just trying to see if he could copy the copied Yuan Mu Yan Yan's spell was given to others, but failed, "It can only be used by myself."

"But relatively..." Yuan Manshuo stretched out his hand and tapped lightly on the flower that had just emerged from the bud. Under the surge of magic power, the bud trembled twice, and the petals slowly unfolded, revealing the light yellow stamen and clear and light. The aroma, which he successfully copied after watching Aoi use several spells, "There seems to be no limit to the quantity, it just depends on my carrying capacity."

"That's fine, I wanted to find some useful spells for you to choose yourself, but I can put it on hold for now." Yuanman Zhongyun said lightly, with an expression like there is no one in a million. The rare spell among conjurers is like a Chinese cabbage that can be picked anywhere. Everyone, especially Yu Sanjia, has a row of ellipsis on their heads.hateful!If they have this technique, wouldn't they have whatever they want? "Let's find some time to copy my technique, but if you find any problems..."

"I'll just tell you to replace it. I won't even understand this." Yuan Manshuo took over the conversation and said, but at the same time, he also discovered a problem, that is, although the spell was copied, it was still completely lost. In an unfamiliar situation, he couldn't control it well the first time.

Take Yuan Muyan's technique as an example, his technique is not complicated, and the simplest word to describe it is "speed".He can boost his own speed to a terrifying level, but sometimes it is not necessary to completely release the spell, and it can also reduce the consumption of spell power, so most of the time he upgrades in stages.

But when he copied the spell to his hand, what he used was a spell that was completely out of control, which caused his speed to lose control, and this loss of control was undoubtedly terrifying, whether it was for the enemy or himself.

He once saw the appearance of Yuan Muyan's artistic liberation, and he didn't know if it was a complete body, because he didn't see Yuan Muyan's figure at all when he stood on a high place, but only saw pieces, like It is a scene like holding the two corners of the white paper and soaking in the red ink little by little. A group of curse spirits on the opposite side have no possibility of escape, and disappear like writings erased by an eraser. The whole land was instantly scarlet.

It doesn't have any earth-shattering momentum and sound like other spells, but some are just silent killings covered by heart-piercing wailing.If he can't adapt to the situation, he unpreparedly activated Yuan Muyan's technique... I think you should be able to imagine the scene of a speeding train hitting a copper wall head-on, if Yuan Muyan didn't stop him, He didn't know what happened to the "wall", but he estimated that it would be miserable.

Therefore, when copying the spell, it is better for him to be more cautious. It is best to leave time to analyze the spell, otherwise if he really encounters the same situation in the future...

It's really dead and there is no place to reason.

Yuan Manzhong laughed lightly. In fact, he has been looking for a satisfactory spell since Yuan Manshuo was eight years old, but just like choosing a shadow warrior for Yuan Manshuo, ours is to a certain extent for the magician. Patriarch Yuan, who can be used to stop children from crying at night, once again fell into the difficulty of choosing: this is not bad, and that is not bad, but there is no almighty spell that can meet his wishes... But to be honest, there is really no magic formula in this world. Is there a perfect formula?

And now Shuo's own spell has awakened, which is similar to but different from his. How happy this is... Wait, if he uses a spell on Shuo, will he be deprived of Shuo's own spell? The technique he copied?If it's the latter...

In Yuan Manzhong's mind, the scene of Yuan Manshuo being taken away by him after copying other people's spells and placed on his own body, wouldn't that be inexhaustible?Yuan Manzhong was silent for a second, then shook his head and threw out the inexplicable thoughts that came up, what dream am I dreaming about?

What is this for?Yuan Manshuo noticed some strange expressions on his face, and after asking... Should I say that they are indeed brothers?Brain circuits are sometimes surprisingly similar.The two looked at each other for two seconds, Yuan Manshuo thought about it, and asked tentatively, "How about...try?"

Then... try?Yuan Manzhong returned a positive look.

As expected, Yuan Manzhong put his hands into his cuffs, and sighed regretfully: "I thought I could make a batch of ten-shadow techniques to show to the Buddhist monks."

!! ?

What horror story are you talking about?Zenyuan Zhibiren and others only felt their heads buzzing and almost fainted. They were really glad that the spells combined by Yuan Manshuo and Yuan Manzhong could not be done, otherwise there would be no one else. thing?It would be a gift from heaven if there were one or two ten shadows in their house, and ten shadows everywhere... that would be a complete nightmare!

The faces of the Gojo family and the Kamo family were also pale, especially the Gojo family. Just thinking about the soaring curse intensity when Gojo Satoru was born, if there were ten or eight more...Will the world really not be destroyed?

But even if the spell can be copied, "six eyes" is a special trait inherited from the Gojo family, so there is no lower limit to what can be copied... right?And if there is no six eyes, the lower limit is almost impossible to activate. Thinking about it this way, if it comes true, only the Kamo family and the Zenyuan family will suffer?

...isn't a good thing at all, is it? !

"What happened to the Chanyuan family?" Yuan Manshuo raised his eyebrows in surprise, he hadn't heard any news.

"No." Yuan Manzhong looked at the steaming teacup and said calmly, "It's just that their internal quarrel is a bit fierce. If the original conflict is still hidden, it has faintly surfaced now. ...Haven't you been communicating with Chanyuan Sheyi all the time?"

"It's just some simple superficial communication. It would be too stupid to reveal your own situation on it." Yuan Manshuo said flatly, "Sheyi-jun is a smart man." It's just that sometimes his thinking is quite divergent. That's it.

"Master Shuo." Yuan Rina's soft voice rang in their ears, but it seemed that there was a chill in it, "After the training, please don't blow the cold wind here, I won't add sugar to the medicine when I'm sick. "

Yuan Manshuo:?

Yuan Manshuo:!

"...I'm going to take a bath now." Yuan Manshuo thought of Yuan Rina's bitter soup that clearly exceeded his threshold, and even his expression went blank for a second. He withdrew his hand that was about to grab the teacup, and stood up silently , with Yuan Manchu's uncontrollable smile, he walked out through the door opened by the maid outside.

However, the Chanyuan Sheyi mentioned by them showed a state of "doing nothing" in what Yuan Manzhong called a "somewhat intense" environment.