Self-cultivation of passerby male protagonist

He is waiting for an important guest.

Before the day was up, the West Journey Master prepared tea and waited, but it was not until the sun drew west that the guests he was waiting for arrived late, but he did not feel dissatisfied, but bowed to the other party greatly.

"Master Bayi, I have worked hard all the way."

The gray pupil robe has long hair fluttering, and the person waiting for the West Journey Mage is the person who disappeared with Hui Ye ten years ago, the guard of the Hui Yeji-Bayi Yonglin.

"Go west, you are quite old."

"The little monk is a human being. It's not as good as an adult in the Eight Thoughts. It is natural to grow old."

The Westwalker clasped his hands together, and there was no wave in his calm eyes.

Looking at such a Western Master, Bayi Yonglin's mouth was slightly tilted, and said lightly: "In ten years, it seems that your spiritual practice has not fallen."

"You flatter me."

"Hehe, that's the end of the chat," as he said, Yonglin Bayi turned his gaze to the cherry blossom tree behind Master Xixing and asked, "Is that it?"

"Yes."

Master Xixing nodded, turned around and looked at the huge cherry tree and introduced: "This cherry tree grows on the spiritual veins of this land. The little monk searched for it for a long time before he found it in Master Fujiwara’s house. ."

"is it?"

Hachii Eirin stretched out her hand and stroked the trunk of the cherry tree, raised her brow and said, "This tree seems to be a little old, right?"

"You are right. This was planted before Fujiwarakyo was established as the capital. It seems that it has been hundreds of years."

"More than that," Hachii Eirin shook her head: "I'm afraid it is something a thousand years ago, and the aura has become very different from the ordinary cherry tree."

After observing the cherry tree from the left and right, Hachii Yongrin withdrew her hand with satisfaction: "That's it, things that grow with the power of spiritual veins are not so easy to find."

After all, Bayi Yonglin said curiously again: "By the way, does it have a name?"

"In terms of name... if you say yes or yes."

Speaking of this, Mage Xixing's expression was somewhat unnatural.

"What's the matter? Is there something unspeakable?"

"It's not..."

Mage Xixing hesitated, then turned around and took out a wooden sign in a hidden corner of the roots of the cherry tree. It was so old that the words on it were all blurred.

"When the little monk found this cherry blossom tree, he also found this on the tree," said Mage Xixing handing the wooden sign to Yonglin Bayi, and said, "If it has a name, it must be this."

Bayi Yonglin took the wooden sign and saw three words written on it.

"Westbound Demon... really a strange name, it's like knowing that you will appear to take over this cherry tree in the west."

"Yes..." Xixing Mage said with a wry smile: "But it seems that this seems to have been a long time ago, it should be accidental."

"Maybe."

Bayi Yonglin just smiled, and didn't pay much attention to this small accident.

After discussing some trivial matters with Xixing, she suddenly said with a serious face: "Westward, you should know the purpose of my coming here today."

"The little monk knows," The West Journey lowered his head and replied piously: "Since you taught the little monk ten years ago, the little monk has been waiting for this day."

"Okay," Yonglin nodded with satisfaction, and said, "I said ten years ago, as the price of teaching you spells, I need you and your family to do something for me. Now, it's time for you to fulfill your promise. It's time."

"Master Bayi, please speak."

"I need you to protect two things for me."

Bayi Yonglin said in a low voice, and then she stretched out her right hand, and a red long sword and an exquisite Western wine glass appeared out of thin air on her empty palm.

Immediately afterwards, Bayi Yonglin stretched out her left hand and gently pointed at the ground at the foot of the West Xing Yao. The ground began to sink, and soon a small hole appeared.

She gently pushed her right hand against the dirt pit, the long sword and the wine glass all fell into it, and then the mud on both sides immediately buried it.

After doing all this, Bayi Yonglin said to the Westward Mage on the side: "Everything in this world has a meaning, but these two are exceptions. Westward, swear, I need to protect them forever. They are here again."

"The little monk swears," looked at Bayi Yonglin's eyes, and said solemnly, "The little monk will guard them all his life until he dies, and every generation of the little monk will continue to guard them."

"Then please, go west."

The afterglow of the setting sun gleamed on Bayi Yonglin's face, and the seriousness in her eyes was a bit scary.

"I can think of the only thing that can suppress their growth by relying on spiritual veins. Sooner or later, it will be contaminated, at least it can be separated by one more layer to buy time for us."

"Master Bayi, what are these two things..."

"You don't need to know this kind of extra thing."

Bayi Yonglin did not help Master Xixing, but before leaving, solemnly instructed him again: "You remember, go west. If one day this Xixing monster really becomes a'monster', then only You can seal it."

"Little monk?"

"Yes, the magic techniques I taught you can not only strengthen your strength, but also subtly change your bloodline. If that day does come, then only your flesh and blood who has learned these techniques can last forever. 'Guardian' it."

The sun wheel sank into the sea, and the darkness that struck Bayi Yonglin's expression submerged, and the stars in the night sky didn't illuminate her appearance at this moment.

"Westward, when I chose you, I already had the consciousness to sacrifice one of your races and be hated by you. If you want to resent, then resent me."

"... Don't worry, Master Ba Yi, the little monk understands."

Chapter One Return

Saying thank you to the person who saved her is all the girl's wish.

Black days and white nights, she has been working hard for this purpose.

All the time, she looked forward to meeting that person.

Because at that time, she can say to that person:

"Now, it's my turn to save you this time."

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If banquets are a characteristic of Gensokyo, eating free meals is a symbol of Hakuri Shrine.

As a shrine that throws all the exercises into the water, there will be no waves. The people who come out from here are all geniuses who eat free food.