[Comprehensive] Seimei Abe is also in the Shura field today

Chapter 125

Mikazuki Zongjin, who was watching from the side, moved his lips, but finally said nothing.But Hotaru was still a teenager after all, so he couldn't help asking.

"Master Qingming, what about this courtyard? Are you not going to come back in the future?...Are you going to abandon this place?"

Hotaru was full of nostalgia for this garden, and felt a little sad at first.

"Why, it's not about throwing it away." Qingming comforted, "You and Sankayue should go clean up first, and take the more important odds and ends with you. You'll know later."

Now that Master Seimei said so, Hotaru, who has a lot of trust in Master Seimei, swallowed his full of questions, and then took Mikami Tsukimune to pack the things in their room.

Three days before leaving, Yue Zong made a salute to Qingming, and said softly, "Then we will take our leave first, Master Qingming."

Seimei nodded to show that he understood, and Mikazuki Sokami left with Hotaru.

The same order was given to the other shikigami Seimei, and the last ones left were Yasha who remained motionless, Aobozu who was sleeping with the courtyard as a guest, and Ichimokuren who was about to report to Seimei.

Seeing Qingming walking towards him, Yasha's cold snort became louder, but his peripheral vision was still glued to Qingming's body.

Qingfangzhu was more direct than Yasha. Seeing Qingming walking towards him, he also went up to meet him, pretending to be nonchalant and blocking Yasha's view of Qingming.

"Thanks for your hard work, Seimei. Isn't this business a bit tricky?" Qing Fangzhu asked in a low voice.

"Some things were slightly beyond expectations, leading to a different result from the original." Qingming didn't want to say too much, after all, his ultimate goal was not fully achieved, so it was not a solution for Yu Qingming.

"But you can solve it, right? You are Abe Seimei." Aobozu smiled slightly, and a pair of eyes on that clear face looked at Seimei tenderly. "If you need my strength, please don't hesitate to ask me directly."

"I will, maybe the day when I need to rely on your strength is not too far away." Qingming nodded to show that he knew.

Yasha couldn't bear it anymore, he took a few steps and came out from behind Aobozu and came to Seimei, "Abe Seimei!" He said with gritted teeth, with a hideous look.

But Qingming has long been used to Yasha always looking fierce, he shook the bat fan in his hand, raised his eyes and responded: "Huh?"

At this moment, there was a wind blowing, and the petals of the cherry trees in the courtyard were blown off the branches. Those small pink or white cherry blossom petals fell on Seimei's shoulders and hair, like a snow blowing under the bright sun.

The scene was so beautiful that Yasha was stunned for a moment.

"...Yasha? If there is nothing else, you should go and pack your things first." Qingming called Yasha several times before calling Yasha back from the state of staring eyes.

Yimulian stood quietly on the side, Seimei didn't like Shikigami meddling too much in his affairs, so Yimulian naturally wouldn't touch the thunder.

Yimulian sees Aobozu and Yasha's attitude towards Seimei, and thinks about it.

The yaksha is not to be feared, it is just an evil spirit who does many evils and cannot see his own mind clearly. The one who really needs to be vigilant is the monk whom Seimei regards as the guest of honor.

Qingfangzhu naturally noticed Yimulian's gaze on him, although it was not as good as Yimulian who was once classified as Fengshen, but Qingfangzhu can become a demon in human body, and he is not an easy person.

With a faint smile on his lips, he suggested to Qingming: "Since Yasha has to clean up, then I'll stay here with you, anyway, I don't have anything to clean up."

"...Well, that's fine." Qingming pondered for a while, thinking why not.

Before Qingming could move again, Yasha snorted coldly: "I have nothing to do with you." Yasha put his arms around his shoulders as he said that, with a look of embarrassment on my face that I just want to stand here.

Seeing Yasha's appearance, Qingming's lips curled up helplessly, and she didn't say anything else.

Seimei's eyes fell on the cherry tree, and he clapped his hands. Suddenly, the pink cherry blossom petals were blown up by the wind near the gnarled roots of the Yae cherry tree. After the petals flying with the wind stopped completely, A soft and comfortable soft bag appeared under the cherry tree together with a desk.

The slightly dazzling sunlight was blocked by the spreading branches and bouquets of the cherry trees, and only tiny spots fell from the gaps, which looked like pieces of gold, extremely dazzling.

Qingming sat down on this soft couch, and a little paper man appeared out of nowhere with pink petals that looked like hats and put tea and snacks on the table.

Qingfangzhu followed the goodness, leaned the Zen stick in his hand on the trunk of the cherry tree, then lifted the corner of his robe and sat down beside Seimei.

Yimulian also chose to sit next to Seimei, and the rest of Yasha looked at Yimulian, then at Aobozu, and finally stared at Seimei who was sitting in the middle surrounded by Aobozu and Yimulian from left to right , Gritting the teeth so hard that you can almost hear the creaking sound.

"Yasha, do you want to drink tea together?" Although Qingming said so, he had already picked up a cup of tea and started drinking it.

Yasha's face was already as black as a dark cloud, ready to thunder at any time. If the virgin saw it here, she might be startled by Yasha's expression.

He stomped his feet on the ground a little anxiously, just as Yasha was hesitating and hesitating, Aobozu had already started drinking tea like Seimei.

"Looking at Master Seimei's face, does that matter that you haven't fully resolved make you very tired?" Qing Fangzhu picked up the tea made by the little paper figurine for himself, and asked tentatively.

"It's not that I'm tired, it's just..." Qingming was startled when he heard the words, then he fixed his eyes on Master Qingfang, and replied after thinking for a while.

"Just?" Qing Fangzhu asked.

"The scope of being implicated is much wider than I thought. This is the first time I have discovered that I also have such powerless moments." Qingming thought of something, shook his head, and there was a trace of distress on his face. Eloquent emotions.

Qingming frowned slightly, and drank the tea in the pottery cup in his hand, as if he wanted to swallow those complicated emotions into his belly again.

"I think, if it's you, Seimei-sama, it will be resolved smoothly." Aofangzhu nodded and thoughtfully stopped asking.

Yimulian didn't move the cup of tea that the little paper figurine in front of him poured for him, his attention was all on Qingming's every move, seeing that Qingming had already drank his tea, he raised his sleeve and picked up the teapot beside him , once again pour tea for Seimei.

Naturally, this behavior of Yimulian also attracted Qingming's attention, and Qingming nodded and smiled slightly at Yimulian: "Thank you, Yimulian."

"Where is the matter, I should do such a small thing for Master Qingming."

Yasha, who was standing not far away as if he had been forgotten outside the joyful atmosphere, couldn't bear it any longer. He strode forward, and the revealing clothes on his body revealed a large area of ​​wheat-colored muscles as he walked. Standing in front of the stone table where Qingming and the others were sitting, Shen Shenqi stared fiercely at Qingming, "I, also, want, sit, get down, come!"

"Please." Qingming replied steadily, and smiled leisurely and raised her hand as a gesture.

"...It's very hot." Although Yasha was grinding his teeth, he sat down opposite Qingming, leaned forward with a sullen face, snatched the ceramic cup that Qingming was still holding, and then poured out the rest of the cup. The tea was drank in one gulp.

"...Yasha!" Yimu Lian frowned and shouted coldly, a gust of cold wind was already surrounding him, rolling up the cherry blossoms that fell on the soft ground, and when the summoner gave an order, it would turn into a gale that would dare to provoke him. The guy who was angry with Fengshen rolled up to the clouds.

"It's okay, it's not bad to let Yasha drink some tea to reduce the fire." Qingming was not angry, he took out a new teacup from one side, and then poured himself another cup.

After hearing this, Yasha slammed the pottery cup on the table with no expression on his face, and made a loud noise: "I'm not angry, which eye of yours saw me angry?"

Facing Yasha, this was obviously an act of talking nonsense with his eyes open. No matter whether it was Yimuren, Seimei or Aobozu, they didn't intend to answer the words, otherwise there would be no end.

But not long after Yasha sat down, the shikigami who obeyed his orders to pack up his belongings had already come out, Yasha had no choice but to swallow the rebuttal words that he had racked his brains and finally came up with in his throat again.

"Looks like everyone is here." Seimei took a glance to confirm that all the shikigami in the courtyard were present, then raised his hand and patted the shikigami who were whispering and wondering to each other to be quiet.

"Get ready, we're moving."

"Huh? Moving? Seimei-sama, where are we going to move...?" Hotaru carried a large bag of luggage on his back, and the white cloth package was almost the same size as his body.

Qingming smiled reassuringly at Yingwan, and said softly: "It can't be called moving, it's just expanding the courtyard. Stand still, I'm going to start."

After Qingming finished speaking, he spread out the bat fan in his hand, held it up flat, and drew a platycodon mark in the air with the tip of the fan: "Two become one."

It was just this one word, and the entire courtyard shook as Qingming's words fell to the ground.The rumbling roar continued, and the ground under your feet shook. Within the sight of the shikigami and the spirits living in the courtyard, the exquisite houses and the corridors with wind chimes began to distort and deform, and then resembled a long It moves side to side like a leg.

Yimulian was standing next to Seimei, who used to be a god, more keenly noticed that Seimei's spiritual power had increased again than any shikigami present.

For other shikigami, Seimei's spiritual power is like the sea, which is deep and vast.

The sea has added a few more diversions, which are naturally undetectable with their abilities, but for a former god like Yimulian who is the most sensitive to power, it cannot be more obvious.

This is a very terrifying thing. As a human being, Seimei has such power, which is already rare in the world. On this basis, he can break through a step further. There was a chill.

It was an instinctive tremor to threaten the strong.

The shock didn't last long, and when everything returned to tranquility, except for the open space under the cherry trees where the shikigami and passing monsters were standing, everything around them had changed drastically.

Qingming took back the bat fan, his face was slightly pale, and there was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead: "This is the new courtyard." Qingming put down his wrist and exhaled.

"Master Qingming, have you merged the two courtyards into one?" He noticed the difference with a sharp glance.

"Yes, and this will increase the space in the courtyard, which is much more convenient." Qingming nodded, "I have already called the virgin boy, virgin girl, girl bird, dog god to help, Yimulian, and I will leave the rest to you gone."

"Yes, Master Qingming." He answered with a glance, paused, and asked again: "Then you, Master Qingming?"

"I have other important matters." Qingming's eyes fell elsewhere, and he walked towards the other side of the courtyard.

"A guest has arrived."

The author has something to say: Gather all the people and start fighting monsters

Working overtime at the end of the year is hell... almost exhausted...

A wife drew Huang Qing for me... The next dungeon will be for Huang for a second... (covers liver)