Shikigami Cultivation Guide

Butterfly Spirit always has a dream. In the night, the moonlight is boundless and boundless. The clear light like fine silver sand in the sky falls on the ground in a lavender flower field. The flower field is also vast and boundless. Being next to each other, it seems to be whispering softly in the moonlit night, and there are small, crisp, silver bell-like laughter.

The flowers are greeting her one by one, shaking their bodies slightly to welcome her.

Drops of water slid over the flowers, onto the leaves, and then dripped into the ground.

She is a butterfly in the flower field, flying freely with open wings, flying precariously in the intoxicating fragrance.

So beautiful, so warm, so good.

If only it could go on like this.

Then, vaguely, a figure appeared in the flower field in the night, thin and arrogant, and she could vaguely see the appearance of a girl, but her face was hidden in the darkness, as if covered by black mist, no matter what I can't see clearly either.

The butterfly spirit flapped its wings and flew towards her, faintly heard a low smoke-like sigh, and then stretched out a hand with extremely pale complexion and protruding blood vessels. The small half of the arm slipped out of the sleeve of the kimono, so pale that it seemed to be scattered in the air. In the mist of the flower field.

However, an inexplicable feeling rose in my heart——

What a nice view.

It is not the kind of beauty in the general sense, but the beauty that can evoke the most unspeakable feelings in the bottom of my heart.

Pale, quiet, with some sadness for some reason.

The owner of the hand must be a very slender person.

She also... must have her own past, although I don't understand, but...

If possible, I also want her not to be so sad.

Thinking so, the butterfly spirit flew over and landed on the back of the girl's hand, and then heard a faint, almost inaudible low laugh from above.

She smiled.

So happy.

So happy, so happy, so happy.

When, when, when, when—

The rhythmic sound of wooden fish rang out in the temple, and the butterfly spirit opened her eyes, recovering from the dream.The dream-eating tapir who accompanied her slept next to her.

The dream-eating tapir was still sleeping soundly, not knowing what kind of dream he was having.

She touched her forehead, blinked her amethyst-like eyes, and muttered in a low voice: "The lord has started knocking on the wooden fish again. It has been a month since I came to this temple where humans and monsters can coexist. I don't know when I will reach it." The requirements of the sisters' trials. Hmm~ No matter what, I still have to live seriously and happily every day. Although that adult seems to be a thousand miles away, I didn't expect him to be a very gentle person. Even I know that he is a monster Humans are not afraid of him, but turn to him for help."

Butterfly Jing smiled and bent her eyes, her eyes turned into small crescent moons, her amethyst-like eyes became clearer and more beautiful, her whole person exudes a girlish innocence.

"However, I had that dream again..." Butterfly Spirit's voice gradually became serious, and she lightly patted the nightmare to wake him up, "Little Meng, I had that dream again." Her eyes He stared wide open at the dream-eating tapir.

The dream-eating tapir just woke up from a dream, wiped its eyes with its front paws, shook its ears, looked at the butterfly spirit and said, "That dream, which dream?"

"That's the dream, there is... a girl in the dream." Butterfly said, her cheeks flushed slightly.

The dream-eating tapir laughed, and said, "So Xiaodie dreamed that she was a butterfly again, so, did you see it this time?"

"what did you see?"

"That's it. Didn't Xiaodie always want to see that girl's face?" The Dream-eating Tapir said while holding her face in her paws.

Butterfly Jing showed regret on her face: "I've been thinking about it, but...Xiaomeng, I can't see her face clearly. Her face seems to be shrouded in thick fog. I can only see her hands, so pale and thin... I don't know if she has eaten well, I'm so worried..." Her voice became lower and lower, but the blush on her face became heavier.

"Hmm..." The dream-eating tapir looked at her and let out a long sigh, and suddenly said, "Xiaodie, you are blushing."

Butterfly immediately covered her face, and said from behind her hands, "Why, how come!"

The voice was full of shyness, and the heat was transmitted from the face to the fingers that were clinging to each other.

Very hot.

"I, I'm just very concerned, Xiaomeng, that girl, I must have seen it... when I was a butterfly, but I don't remember her face. She looks like she is about to disappear in the night, always, I always feel and care about it." Butterfly Jing said, still covering her eyes with her hand.

The dream-eating tapir propped its chin with one front paw and tilted its head, looked at the butterfly spirit and said, "Hey, let me tell you, Xiaodie, are you in love?"

Frightened by his words, Butterfly jumped up from the bed, shook her head and shouted, "In love? Absolutely no love! Absolutely not! How can I like girls! It's just, it's just that she looks... It seems very lonely. Standing alone in the flower field..."

"Well, does Xiaodie care that she is lonely? In that case, if Xiaodie finds her, then I can also let her have a good dream." The dream-eating tapir said.

"That's it! Then, Xiaomeng will be entrusted to you!" Butterfly Essence replied affirmatively, bowing heavily to the nightmare eater.

Looking at her appearance, the dream-eating tapir couldn't help but smile helplessly: "You..."

Butterfly Jing blinked and said, "Well, did I do something wrong?"

The dream-eating tapir shook his head and said, "No, I was just thinking that Xiaodie is cute no matter what time it is."

"No, no!" Butterfly turned her face away and replied.

At this time, there was a light knock on the door, the clear sound of knuckles knocking on the door.

The large and small voices are mastered just right, cold and restrained, but also revealing a little tenderness.

"Ah, it's Master Fang!" Butterfly Jing immediately ran over to open the door. After the door opened, a delicate and handsome face was revealed. His eyebrows were covered by the brim of his hat, and a little shadow fell on his quiet eyes. He still has soft white long hair, and his whole person is elegant and handsome.

Sometimes it makes people feel like a fairy walking out of a painting.

"Master Fangzhu." Butterfly Jing clasped her hands together and bowed respectfully.

"You're welcome." Qing Fangzhu said, his voice was clear and cold, but not cold. "Xiaodie, there are some humans who need your help today. The wounds on their bodies are like being bitten by some kind of insects. It is a rare symptom. So I wonder if Xiaodie can cure them. After all, Xiaodie Butterfly is very good at this.”

"Bite by a bug?"

"Well, it's still a serious injury. When everyone heard that you can be cured, they all came to the temple."

"In this way... I will try my best to make everyone get better, as if the wound has never appeared!" Butterfly said.

"Well, good boy, come on." Qing Fangzhu said, his voice was cold, but it made people feel gentle.

He is always so gentle towards children and human beings, but when dealing with some evil monsters, he will wave his demon pestle without hesitation and send them to hell.

Qingfangzhu is a very mysterious monster. No one knows what happened to him in the past. He possesses powerful mana and finally chooses to convert.

Finally, in this temple that can be said to be all-inclusive, he became the chief monk and also the identity of a demon exorcist.

He himself is a monster, but he wants to transcend other monsters.

He was originally a monk who traveled the world and never stopped, but he stayed here.

The whole body is a mystery...

Butterfly Jing carried the dream-eating tapir and followed Master Qingfang to the temple lobby. She looked at Master Qingfang's side face, thinking that Master Fangzhu is really mysterious.

In the center of the lobby is a tall and majestic golden Buddha statue. There are three rows of offerings neatly placed in front of it. Sandalwood is quietly burning in the wide incense burner. The aroma makes people feel peaceful and quiet.There are three futons in front of the Buddha statue, solemn and serene.

Although there was a long queue outside the door, and the people in the queue had painful expressions, they did not make a very noisy sound.They have received help from the temple many times, so they also understand the rules here.

The Buddhist gate is clean and no noise is allowed.

After Qing Fangzhu signaled, people walked in from the door, and one by one came to Butterfly Jing.

The first person in line stretched out his arm and rolled up his sleeves, only to see that his entire arm had turned into a terrifying purple-black color, and there were insect-like things swimming and shuttling under the skin.

The man's expression was almost pleading, beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, and he gritted his teeth, apparently enduring a great deal of crying.

The Butterfly Spirit gently held the man's arm without any distaste, looked into his eyes with amethyst-like eyes, and nodded resolutely, signaling him not to worry.Then, a warm white light burst out from his hand, from weak to strong, and finally gradually covered the entire injured arm.

The white warm light kept shining, and the expression of that person gradually relaxed, and finally his back was drenched with sweat.

"Xiaodie, don't be too aggressive." The Dream Eater said from the side.

Butterfly Jing smiled and shook his head: "No, I can help people, I am very happy to say."

Qingfangzhu who was at the side said: "Thank you for your hard work, Xiaodie, the rest of the people will also be counting on you today." He is good at exorcising demons and subduing demons, and curing diseases and saving lives is indeed not his forte.

"En! Master Fangzhu, please rest assured and leave it to me!" Butterfly Jing nodded heavily.

"What a good boy." Master Qingfang said, his voice was cold but inexplicably gentle.

Qingfangzhu turned to ask the relaxed person: "What's the matter with all these injuries?"

"It's a monster. Sometime in Heianjing, a monster that can manipulate bugs came and released bugs everywhere. As long as they touched them, the bugs would penetrate into the body. At first, they could control themselves, but later, some people even started to cut people around with knives and get close to them." It’s really scary, Bozhu-sama, please get rid of this monster!”

A youkai that can manipulate bugs?

"Please don't worry, I will take care of this matter." Aobozu said, his voice was gentle and trustworthy, as if the world was safe as long as this person was around.

"Master Fangzhu, thank you so much!" the man said excitedly.

"Ah, Fangzhu-sama is so powerful, when can I become an independent adult." Butterfly Spirit, who is being treated, said enviously.

"Xiaodie has worked very hard." Qing Fangzhu said.

"Ah, thank you very much, Lord Die, without you, we who have been poisoned by insects, don't know what we would do!"

Butterfly quickly waved his hands: "No! I just did what I can do!"

A faint blush appeared on her face.

The author has something to say:

The story of Little Butterfly and Vampire Princess, Yasha and Aobozu, I hope you like it.

A pair of lilies is a pair of bases.

In addition, the hair-eating ghost was ruthlessly abandoned by me. You can't see the coquettish subject in the first set, but he will appear in other stories, for example. . . . .A long time ago, I promised to write the story of Zashiki boy and hair-eating ghost.

I'm a cult leader...