Wake Up 06
After bidding farewell to the Zen temple's Zhibiren, you took a key and headed alone to the library. The moment you stepped inside, you were enveloped in dust. Apart from you, this place was rarely visited, and you hadn't been here in a long time.
The busier place in the Zenin family is the martial arts training ground.
The desk is dusty and needs cleaning. I miss it so much. You moved this desk in yourself. You try to lift it. It won't budge. You sigh and kneel down, nearly collapsing from weakness.
I lay there for three months! Three whole months!
Regression always happens faster than progress.
Your health will be worse after the procedure is completed.
You stare at the key in your palm, lost in thought. Looking for the secret room... It's getting hard to move, so you need to rest for a while.
You're feeling a bit sleepy, which is quite unusual. To others, it looks like you've been sleeping for three months. Shouldn't you be feeling energetic? But only you know that for those three months, you've been dreaming, dreaming of another world, another self.
The dreams continued.
In the dream world, there are no cursed spirits or sorcerers. You are just an ordinary person living an ordinary life. The scenes in the dream are so realistic that they seem to have really happened.
You woke up because the you in your dream died. You died suddenly in front of your computer, and in your dream you had just turned on the computer to watch the next anime - but perhaps because you were dead, you didn't see clearly what anime you were about to watch.
That doesn't matter.
You guess that you are a time traveler who was reborn and is only now remembering the memories of your previous life.
It doesn't matter.
The previous life is this life.
This life is this life.
Opposite the desk is the window.
Most of the rooms in the Zenin family were extremely dim, and the library was even darker. The Zenin family didn't have any incandescent lamps, but instead used lanterns and candles for lighting.
Classical and modern.
Tradition and innovation.
The sky is blue today. Just as blue as the day I fell into a coma. It's as if those three months of slumber hadn't disappeared.
You don't feel like you're in a different world.
Perhaps it's because the Zenin family is too unchanging.
[Why does Mom like to look up at the sky?]
[Because the space my mother had when she was young was so narrow that it was hard to breathe, the sky was the only vastness she could reach. But, I don't need a reason to love the sky.]
Mom... Mom doesn't want you to become a sorcerer.
What are your own thoughts?
What have you done in these years at the Zen temple?
[Great power makes people swell up.]
This is what you said to that boy. You've met too many disgusting cursers at the director's meeting. Cursers who think they have power and are superior to others, slaughtering humans like livestock. That's why you feel this way, but anyone can say high-sounding words.
The important thing is, how will you use your power when you say such things? If Geta-san wasn't there at the time, even if the sorcerer could arrive in time, there would still be casualties.
I might die there too.
Thanks to him, you're still alive. You can still use your powers. But you've never really liked your own techniques. You'd rather be a taijutsu expert like Shi'er.
But... Heaven and curse bind me.
There is no way around it.
You can easily change Riko's mind, and change the minds of everyone in the Zenin family, but this is not real change.
Real change is that change will continue even if you don't exist.
You always have to stay connected with people.
I can only accept it.
You rubbed your knees and stood up with the help of the table.
You can't just sit there, you have to take action.
Secret room... I remember finding a similar place before, where...
Here.
You put the key in.
There are far fewer books in the secret room than outside. The few books I flipped through were very bloody and I don’t know if they are useful.
This book records the story of Kamo Kento, a great villain you've heard of long ago.
unlucky.
Keep searching. There aren't many records of Tianyuan and astral plasma. Zen-in Temple Zhibi remained silent. The Tianyuan barrier might not be as simple as it appears.
We need to understand why Tianyuan needs to be assimilated, solve the problem of Tianyuan's need for assimilation, and see Tianyuan.
If you want to enter the Hongxing Palace, it is very necessary to study the art of barrier.
One more thing... You close the book.
You are not sure whether your spell will be effective against Tian Yuan.
If the spell is ineffective, you will become the target of public criticism in the magic world.
Perhaps I should create an opportunity to be allowed into the Hongxing Palace... I can't just stay in the Zenin family forever...
This book records the date of the last assimilation, which is similar to the date in the previous book... Please sort out all the assimilation dates you find and record them on paper. Five hundred years is just an approximate timeframe; the specific need for assimilation depends on the state of the Tian Yuan. Otherwise, there wouldn't be so many names of stellar plasma bodies recorded.
next year……
There's still time... You close the secret room and return to your desk. I'm a little tired, can I take a nap...?
You suddenly wake up and see someone outside the window.
He is looking at you.
You rush out the door.
"You are such a hard-hearted kid. It's only been a short while since we last met, and you've already forgotten me."
This sounds a bit aggrieved.
You won't feel wronged.
A stone falls accurately towards you.
You were stunned for a moment.
"Are you stupid?" you heard Zen Yuanshen shout.
The stone was hit by another stone with a clang and flew far away.
"Long time no see, Shen'er."
The tall man leaped down from the tree, landing lightly and soundlessly. He was squatting with a piece of grass in his mouth, looking like a scoundrel. "Why don't you call me Brother Shen'er?"
"That's what we called each other when we were kids." You turned your face away and said coldly, "You saying I'm hard-hearted? It's obviously someone who's blaming me. Who brought me back from the casino and then disappeared?"
"It's me." He spat out the grass without any image, admitted it directly, and then carried you to sit on the wall.
I felt dizzy and couldn't sit properly because of my crooked posture.
"You're so weak."
After recovering from your shock, you looked up at the sky and said, "I'll say whatever you want to say."
Chanyuan Shener frowned and tutted at your lost look. If he hadn't spoken, the two of you would have just stared at each other in silence.
"So what if it's me?" Chanyuan Shen'er repeated nonchalantly. "Someone's behavior is even more chilling, isn't it? Sleeping soundly for three whole months! New Year's..." Chanyuan Shen'er was halfway through his words when you interrupted him: "How did you know I was awake?"
Although the world of spellcasting is not a big sieve, it is not normal for you to lie down for three months and not even hear a sound.
But, but you just woke up today!
"If this isn't telepathy, then what is it?"
"Smooth talk. There's someone else who's in tune with Shin'er. Married men shouldn't talk nonsense..." No, that's not right... Something's wrong with Zen'er. Realizing this, you nearly fall off the wall, but he catches you. Once you catch yourself, you stare at him intently.
Zenin Shino is the only one who can't sense anything even if you use the technique.
For the "Mirror" to be effective, the object of the spell must be endowed with magical power.
However, the total amount of Zenin Shiner's mantra power is 0.
"Shen Er, what happened?"
"Don't ask." He held you and stood on the ground again, scratching your nose with a grin: "Curiosity killed the cat."
"Shen'er, your smile is too ugly!" You tried to break free, but he wouldn't let go. You had no choice but to slow down your tone: "Shen'er, you won't even tell me?"
"Remember what I said to you? Don't show your cowardice." Shin'er's face was filled with the usual gloom of the Zenin family, and he covered your eyes before you could get a good look.
"What are you doing! Shen Er! Let me go!"
You fell hard, your butt hurting. Shen'er was waiting for you to scold him. Instead of standing up, you sat there hugging your knees and said calmly, "Shen'er smells like milk powder."
"Huh?" He looked down at you and then chuckled. "So, you were asked to raise those unforeseen twins?"
"You've never even met them, have you? I've only visited them a few times when I had time. Their mother treats them very well. And how could the Zenin family have milk powder?" You look back with a hint of resentment. You don't like him treating you this way, and you don't like him treating you this way either.
"You even left that child alone to come to me. What's wrong with your brain?"
"I paid someone to take care of it." Chanyuan said nonchalantly.
"Money? How much money can Shen'er keep in his hands?" Your distrustful look made Zenyuan Shen'er very uncomfortable. He lowered his head, and soon looked up at you again, with the same expression as when you first met him.
The expression of the living dead.
There's no point in living. Living is simply a living instinct. The mighty lion king wouldn't actively seek death; he could only live. Even if living itself was meaningless.
He looked so frightening. Chanyuan Shier had become the Chanyuan Shier who didn't care about anything.
We can't let him continue like this.
You stood up, not caring about the grass leaves on your body, and walked to the front of the Zen temple.
"Do you regret it?" His eyes moved.
"Shen'er never regrets anything, right? No one, nothing, or anything can hold Shen'er back, right?"
"This is the first time I've seen you smile so sincerely." A faint smile appeared on Chanyuan Shen'er's face. "Your smiles before were so fake."
"You mean 'Brother Shen'?" You put on a dignified and sweet smile.
Chanyuan Shen'er's face quickly turned as ugly as if he had swallowed a fly: "How disgusting." He pinched his nose and said with great disgust.
“A lot of men like it.”
"Even more disgusting."
You ignored his words and asked him instead: "What are you going to do next?"
"What to do? Whatever," he said, spreading his hands. He continued irresponsibly, "If you can live, you can't die."
"What if he really dies?"
"What else can I do? I'll just find a woman to marry into my family and help me raise the child!"
The quarrel subsided, and it was Zenyuan Shener who was shocked to see that you were really thinking about the feasibility of this plan.
"You're not going to call me a guy who cheats on women?"
"Ah? Isn't Shi'er a professional gigolo?" You scratched your head in annoyance. "Oh! That's not what Shi'er thought. I thought Shi'er valued the fruit of his love with his lover very much... but it turns out not so much. Why didn't Shi'er send the child to an orphanage or a nursery?"
Your question has stumped Zenyuan.
"How about you help me raise it?" He was silent for a long time before uttering such an inhumane word.
"Shener wants his child to return to the Zen temple home?"
"I made a bet with that old man that if my son could awaken the 'Ten Shadow Spells', he would give me 1 billion." He still casually mentioned an important matter.
"And the child?"
"Return to the Zen Temple home."
Zenyuan Shener is coming clean with you.
You looked shocked, as if you saw an angel taking you to heaven. You quickly closed your mouth and returned to a faint smile.
You can understand Shi Er, you really can understand him.
Maybe.
"So you want to marry into the family and change your surname? Look at me, do you think it will work?"
"Ha. That's different." Zenyuan Jiner tried his best to keep his eyes level with yours. "My surname is Zenyuan, but yours wasn't originally Zenyuan."
"What does it matter?"
"If you don't consider yourself a Zen Monastery member, then you don't have to be. And I am one no matter what."
"Why else would your mother have to leave the Zenin family? What did that guy Naoya call you?"
You tried to look away, but the temple wouldn't let you. You could only mumble, "It's a name from the past."
"Naoya's thoughts reflect the thoughts of the entire Jujutsu world. They don't recognize your identity, but do you really need this identity?"
You didn't answer Chanyuan Shen'er, and he continued, "It's the Chanyuan family that needs you."
"Seriously..."
"You're too close...and do you want to crush me to death?" Only then did Chanyuan Shen'er realize how much strength he had used.
"It's because you are too weak."
Someone who is best at turning the tables.
He tutted before letting go of you. "Any meeting that old man brings you to always ends up favoring the Zenin family."
You don't need to control your mind; you can achieve the desired results simply by amplifying or minimizing certain emotions at the right time. This is what Zenjibiren teaches you.
"Uncle doesn't dare to go too far. It will be discovered by Shen'er."
Zenyuan Shener: Just like this, I spied on all the people in your Zenyuan family.
"I can't see the Zen family prospering."
"That's what I wanted. I've decided not to do that again."
"oh?"
“Just thinking it through.”
"If you're not happy working for the Zenyuan family, why don't you follow me?"
"Would you like to help Shier raise his child? No! You should find a way to raise your own child."
You puffed out your cheeks, and Shen Er patted your head: "If you need help, feel free to come to me. I'll give you a friendly price."
"What's the friendship price?"
Even made a two.
Twice!?
"If you tease me again, I'll let you go."
"Naoya is not a dog. If you ask me to attack the Zenin family someday, I'll do it for free. How about that?"
"Then I'll make a note of it. Don't even bother to refuse."
"How could that be? Am I that kind of person?"
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