Chapter 259
Chapter 259
For Xianyu, the difference from his seniors was only yesterday, but for Qingming and Baoxian, this difference has been 40 years.These years, it's not like they haven't visited Iga, but each time they can only look at her sleeping form from a distance through the imperial curtain, lest their breath wake her up from the protection of the seal.
Baoxian's hands holding Xianyu trembled uncontrollably. He stroked her hair, and then touched her face. The delicate touch and warm body temperature made the 40 years apart feel a little unreal. Disappeared, it took him a while to tighten his arms, hugging his junior sister who hadn't changed in memory.He choked up, and his words were intermittent, and he said hoarsely: "Junior Sister... Be... Be good..." Fortunately, fortunately, he survived until the modern age. If he missed it, then the child would not know how sad he would be.
The average life expectancy of men and women in the Heian Dynasty was extremely short, and many nobles and nobles died in their 30s. Baoxian has been very worried over the years, worried that he will not survive his junior sister to wake up.
Hearing the elder brother's words, Xianyu, who buried her face in his arms, couldn't help tightening her arms, closed her eyes, and rubbed her cheek against his clothes.Senior brother... lost a lot of weight... In addition to the familiar incense, there is also a faint herbal smell on the clothes.Realizing something, Xianyu let go of his hand slowly, and naturally changed to grab his sleeve and said, "Brother, I miss you so much."
"I miss Junior Sister too. I knew you were going to wake up, so I came here quickly." Baoxian's joy was beyond words, he held Xianyu's face in both hands and rubbed it, and said: "My Ayu is still so beautiful, but she has lost weight. It's a little bit round, and the face is not round anymore. After a while, the senior brother will make you delicious, and you have to make it up."
"En." Xianyu nodded, then turned to look at the young man in blue hunting clothes standing aside, the red lines around his eyes seemed to be more vivid than before parting, but his face was still surprisingly good-looking.Catching her sight, Qingming blinked, opened his hand towards her and said, "Junior Sister."
The familiar voice made Xianyu's eyes wet again, she threw herself into his arms and hugged his waist tightly.
From Qingming's perspective, when he lowered his head, he could only see the round top of her hair. He reached out and touched her soft hair, and said softly, "We came to see you." Still stuck in the time when I was 14 years old.Even though he knows that time is cruel and people have to grow up, he seems to be getting old and timid. He doesn't want his junior sister to grow up so quickly, so he chooses to go back to the past 40 years ago for her, just like the elder brother She catches up slowly.
Seimei and Baoxian have known for a long time that Xianyu's real residence is not in the shrine but in Fengshen-sama's god realm. They have visited Iga more than once in these years, so they are no strangers to this place.Even so, when Xianyu introduced them with great interest, the two still chose to cooperate tacitly. Besides, when they came to the God Realm a few times ago, their junior sister was still awake, so they didn't have much interest in enjoying the scenery.
The change of seasons in God's Realm is different from the outside world. It changes according to the wishes of the gods. When Xianyu opens her eyes, it is the season of warm spring and flowers blooming here. gifts they brought.
Cloths of various colors and patterns were unfolded, including rare and precious silks and satins. His eyes glowed wildly, and he said, "It's so beautiful! This is the flower and butterfly pattern that is popular in Kyoto now. I saw it at the county office before." I’ve been there, Mr. Baoxian brought much more exquisite ones!”
"Look at this horse, it's a combination of Sakuragawa patterns, cherry blossoms and water waves. After modification, it's not the original elegant style, and it's extra gorgeous with gold thread!" Jiro exclaimed.Unexpectedly, such a good thing happened after Chuyao came back, and the depression of being banned from drinking by the elder brother was also diluted. He took the cloth and gestured to Xianyu: "It's too early for Ah Yu to wear this color, but it can be used as a formal dress. For everyday clothes, the kind of girlish style that messes with your hands is more suitable."
"But the gorgeous style is very suitable for Jiro." Xianyu turned out a bright blue horse, his eyes lit up and said: "Look quickly, this one is very suitable for you!"
"Goldfish patterns have already begun to appear in this era, which is simply a work of art." Qingguang put the opened fabrics away again and put them next to Xianyu. These will not become obsolete even after hundreds of years.
"I really don't understand." Mutsu Mori Yoshiyuki rested his chin on one hand and watched Xianyu and the others excitedly flipping through the fabric, and suddenly said: "Yuji is a witch, to be precise, a god-lord, clothes that can be worn Isn’t there customization? Even if these fabrics are made into ready-made clothes, they won’t be able to wear them.”
"When it comes to clothes, it doesn't matter how you look. It doesn't matter whether it looks good or not." Tong Tian Kan Masakura said with his hands in his sleeves, seemingly indifferent.
"Strong and handsome must coexist, of course, you are not pursuing it." Izumi Mori Kanesada retorted.
"That's right. Appearance and strength are not incompatible. But it's useless to talk to a guy who lacks appreciation. This kind of thing still needs to be proved by strength." Hachisuka Kotoru sided with Izumi Mori Kanesada.
Seeing them arguing, Baoxian suddenly laughed, Xianyu showed a blank face, while Baoxian looked far away, and said with a smile: "Ye Wang also said the same thing back then." At that time, the junior sister had just left the capital, what was he? The man didn't know what kind of clothes to send, so he took his junior brother to the cloth shop to discuss with the women.Ye Wang was probably annoyed, so he said that the junior sister was a witch, and she couldn't wear such clothes at all.
Qingming also seemed to be thinking about what happened back then, and couldn't help chuckling, and then heard the senior brother say: "Your second senior brother thinks so too." Qingming smiled, and said with a wry smile: "The senior brother remembers it really clearly. "In fact, he is the same as Ye Wang, he is afraid when he hears about shopping.On weekdays, the big brother always said he was tired because of his poor physical strength, but he never stopped shopping. He visited a shop repeatedly, and his feet didn't bother him.
Xianyu circled Baoxian's arms and said, "Actually, Senior Brother Qingming and Ye Laosan... Cough Senior Brother Ye Wang, you are right, I really don't need so many clothes." Baoxian patted the back of Xianyu's hand, leaning Looking at her, he said, "Why is it useless? You see, you are relying on me now, not on Qingming." After he finished speaking, Xianyu smiled sweetly, sticking closer to the elder brother.Bao Xian narrowed his eyes contentedly, and said again: "I said at the time, these clothes, girls don't have to wear them or don't like them, but they can't have them."
"Yes, the senior brother is right, the junior has been taught." Qingming hurriedly said, having been afraid of being nagged about all these years.
"What did you learn? You haven't married yet. If you had listened to me earlier, you wouldn't even have an heir." Thanks to Tai Ming.Bao Xian thought of this and sighed: "I don't worry about one or two. I don't know what's wrong with my junior brother, and I'm still picky about food. That child is already tall, and if he is a little thinner, he will become a bamboo pole. That's so ugly. Qingming is relieved, and can eat it since she was a child."
"Eldest brother..." Qingming was embarrassed, he was already so old, so he shouldn't mention such things again.
"Okay, I won't say anything." Baoxian patted his knee and said.He turned around and found a few thick books from the package, stretched his arms and squinted his eyes to distinguish them for a while, then brought them to Xianyu and said: "This is the record of your brother Qingming's spells, and the other is I made up the analysis."
"..." Xianyu stared at the elder brother for a long time without saying a word.
"Junior sister?" Baoxian was puzzled.
"Ah...Okay, I'll read it now." Xian Yu hurriedly took the book from Bao Xian.
"It's not in a hurry, let's take a look after dinner first." As he said, Baoxian stood up slowly, habitually supported his lower back with one hand and said, "Mr. Guangzhong is busy in the kitchen. I'll help you. Let junior sister taste my craft. Now I am not inferior to Ye Wang, your little junior brother is such a picky eater, and he was not picky when he incarnated into the mortal world last time."
Opened his mouth, Xianyu stood up and said, "Hmm... the cooking of senior brother must be delicious."
After Baoxian heard this, his face became even brighter. He leaned over and rubbed the top of his junior sister's hair and said, "I didn't eat sweet and sour fish in Dajiangshan last time. Brother, let me make it for you today. By the way, I still have some fish in my bag." Condiments..." As he spoke, he bent down on his knees and opened the package.Seeing this, Xianyu hurried over, hugged the package in his arms and said, "Brother, I promised you last time that I will do it together!"
"Okay, Junior Sister, help me." Baoxian straightened up, and was held tightly by his Junior Sister, walking towards the kitchen together.
Seeing this, Qingming put down the swinging folding fan in his hand, took a sip of the tea that Yingwan offered him, and bowed his head in silence.The junior sister noticed it, the senior brother couldn't see the nearby things clearly, and couldn't get up and down smoothly... But, she didn't say anything.
After the meal, Qingming put the box bound by layers of seals brought from Beijing in front of Xianyu.In her questioning eyes, she unsealed the seal and explained: "Junior Sister, look." What was inside was the Yata Mirror and Tiancongyun Sword among the three artifacts, which were different from what Xianyu had seen back then. At this time, the Yata Mirror was full of cracks, and even the Amazono Sword was rusty.
"What's going on?!" Xianyu couldn't hide his shock.
"After Junior Sister fell asleep, Leech tried to attack the seal again. In order to strengthen the gate of the underworld, the three artifacts exhausted their power." Qingming picked up the tattered Yata mirror and said, "The emperor ordered me to bring the artifact. God repaired it." The eight-foot Qiong Gouyu is not a forged product, and it is currently enshrined in the Ise Shrine, waiting for it to absorb the moonlight and repair itself.
"That's right, but even my lord went to the sea to protect the ship, and I won't be back until later." He once fought with the Tiancongyun sword, and Xianyu didn't want to see it like this.Excalibur also seemed to remember her spiritual power, and did not reject being controlled by her, on the contrary, it kindly responded to her power.
"Since Junior Sister is a priestess who forges the god, she is naturally proficient in forging. It only repairs the surface of the artifact and will not consume your power." Qingming suggested, anyway, the power bestowed by the gods is used to repair the artifact.
"I can give it a try." Xianyu replied confidently. It just filled the cracks. It felt very easy. It should not be as difficult as putting a film on the phone.As soon as she finished speaking, Sanriyue and Mustache who were sitting not far away suddenly stood up and moved in front of her. Seeing this, Xianyu asked in bewilderment, "What's the matter with you two?"
"No, I just want to join in the fun." Sanriyue smiled.
Xianyu took a strange look at the two of them, then held the Amazono Cloud Sword in her hand, recalling the familiar scorching heat when she repaired Yamabagiri, and tried to channel that power out again.As Xianyu pulled out his supernatural power, the body of Tiancongyunjian turned into a crimson stream of flames. Baoxian was taken aback, and hurriedly reached out to stop him, but Qingming stopped him and said, "Look, senior brother, junior sister doesn't feel hot."
Not only did it not feel hot, but the red sword rolled like mud in Xianyu's hands, but it couldn't hurt her skin.Holding the blade in her hand, she used her fingers to smooth out the gaps on the sword little by little, but she felt that it was not flat enough no matter what, so she directly pressed her palm down, but the result was that the center of the sword was completely sunken.Xianyu was startled, panicked, and hurriedly wanted to straighten the blade again, but when she pulled the tip of the sword, she just pulled out the silk of the sword, but did not straighten the concave part.
That thread should be the divine vein of the divine sword...
Yamabagiri Kunihiro slowly moved behind Horikawa Kunihiro.
Seeing the silk-drawing sword in Junior Sister's hand, Qingming was silent for a few seconds, and suggested: "Since Junior Sister is not afraid of being burned, let's squeeze the sword back into shape first."
"Okay." Xianyu was in a hurry, and when she heard Qingming's suggestion, she quickly responded. She imagined the shape of the sword, first rolled the silk-drawn sword into a ball, and then began to reshape it.
Tiancongyun Sword is a double-edged straight sword, so Xianyu first pinched a triangle, pulled the tip upwards, then pressed down with both hands, and began to pull the hilt.Xianyu remembered that Tiancong Yunjian didn't have a sword, but had something like a handle directly at the bottom, so she directly pinched the bottom of the triangle and pressed on both sides...
Qingming squinted her eyes and looked at the thing that was gradually forming in Junior Sister's hand. She didn't know if it was an illusion, but she always felt that this shape was a bit... strange.What Qingming can’t say doesn’t mean others are too. As soon as Yutechu came home, he saw the little witch holding something to make a mosaic in her hand, and she was shocked on the spot: “Oh my God, that bastard took □□ For kids to play!!"
Xianyu pauses with the hand pinching [Plasticine].
But at this moment, Yimulian, who had safely sent the human ship back to the shore, returned to the realm of the gods. As soon as he stood still, he saw the witch coming over with a strange thing, and said eagerly: "Master Lian, come quickly!" Help me, how can I get this back to its original state!" I'm sure I can't get it back, this is the three artifacts, how much money will I have to pay! !
The god calmly took the ball from Xianyu's hand, and asked doubtfully, "Do you want to make a spinning top?"
"...This is Tiancongyun Sword." Xianyu said weakly.
"..." The god was silent.
"Yes, can it be repaired?"
"...Yes." Reforged.
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