Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei's Growth Life Simulator

Chapter 72 The expectations of a short-lived person.

The dome was stained with a gloomy sadness, it was black.

The green has faded, and the birds are taking shelter under the interlaced treetops, huddled together to resist the noisy cold wind.

Withered yellow leaves fell all over the stone steps between the hills, and the raindrops hit the stone steps, making sounds that were sometimes crisp and sometimes dull.

Crash-!

Crash-!

There is water flowing at the foot of the mountain, quaint pavilions on all sides, and mottled human figures.

The autumn rain turns into a curtain of pearly rain that meanders down from the roof of the pavilion. At first smell, it has a refreshing scent.

“Aaaaaaaaaaa!”

Two white-haired twin babies, about two years old, staggered towards the steps of the pavilion. Halfway there, they stopped unsteadily.

They bent down timidly and slowly lay on the ground, fearing that they would fall.

"Kuuuuuu! Ea ...

They crawled up and down, rubbing quietly on the ground, and stretched out their hands to catch the cool rain from the sky across the bluestone fence. They threw it up casually, giggled, and their eyes were full of childish innocence.

"Hina, Hika," the Yamato Nadeshiko-like woman, dressed in a luxurious black kimono, lovingly pulled back the two's little hands and gently rebuked them,

"Don't just come over here without making a sound."

"Stay away from the rain. You two are weak and may catch a cold easily."

Uh-huh,

The two girls looked at each other, blinked, and nodded obediently.

Ubuyashiki Amane gently stroked her slightly bulging belly and couldn't help but glance towards the center of the pavilion.

despair!

A pale palm, a pure black jade bead, quietly fell on the chessboard, breaking up the slightly gathered water droplets on it, making it suddenly crystal clear.

"Seven out of ten."

The slightly sickly Ubuyashiki Yoya, with an ugly scar on his forehead, stared with his eyes as empty as the sky at Beiming Yu who was chanting sutra with his hands clasped together opposite him, and softly explained his own placement of the pieces.

Beimingyu was stunned for a while, as if he was thinking of a countermeasure. After considering for a long time, he shook his head and admitted defeat.

"My Lord, I lost."

Click——!

Unfolding the paper fan and placing it across his face, Ubuyashiki Yoya smiled softly.

"Brother Beimingyu, didn't I tell you not to call me Lord in private?"

"Rules are rules. Moreover, if you hadn't rescued me, I would have died in prison."

After explaining the reason, Beimingyu said no more, but a hint of hesitation was revealed between his lips and teeth.

"Brother Beimingyu, if you have anything to say, just say it directly,"

Ubuyashiki Yoya shook his head and smiled softly, his eyes that could still see things clearly fell on Beimingyu's cheek.

"After all, you seemed to have something to say since you just started playing chess."

"Amitabha." Beimingyu clasped his hands together and whispered, then smiled bitterly.

"Nothing can be hidden from you, my lord."

Behind the incomprehensible dull sound, there is a hidden meaning of exploration.

"I just want to ask about Mingfei's situation. Is it really necessary for us to let Mingfei try all the breathing methods?"

despair!

"Necessary."

Ubuyashiki Yoya collected the chess pieces one by one and dropped them into the stone box, lowering his eyes and explaining,

"Looking back to the Demon Slayer Corps since its establishment, there have been several geniuses like Ming Fei, but most of them died on their way to success."

"After all, Ming Fei is not the god-like figure who created the Breath of the Sun four hundred years ago. He does not have that kind of innate powerful power. Of course, as long as he is given time to grow, I believe he will not be inferior to that person."

Click——!

call--!

call--!

Ubuyashiki gently closed the chess box. He felt a tightness in his chest from explaining so much. He paused for a moment and breathed slightly.

"I sent him to various places for trials because I hoped he could combine the strengths of all schools and find his own path. I was also worried that he would enter the battlefield too early and die young."

"In order to avoid this as much as possible, I hope he can master more and stronger powers."

"My lord is considering this," Beimingyu guessed, shaking his head, "but my lord's idea should be more than that."

"Yes, more than that," Ubuyashiki Yoya rubbed the little head of his daughter who had crawled into his arms.

"For ordinary people, it is indeed enough to master a breathing method that can kill the enemy and then continue to improve. But in that case, the end is clear, and it stops at the pillar."

Ubuyashiki pursed his lips slightly and couldn't help but sigh.

"For many years, even though the lower strings can be easily destroyed by the pillars, once they encounter the upper strings, the situation is completely reversed."

"But I saw different possibilities in Ming Fei, possibilities that go beyond the Pillar!"

"I think Ming Fei will definitely go further. So what is important to him is never the breathing method, but the inexpressible spirit and insights behind the breathing method that have been passed down for more than four hundred years."

Ubuyashiki Yozai lowered his eyes and wiped away the cool raindrops on the stone plate.

"The stillness of water! The burning of flames! The wildness of wind! The harmony of nature and humanity formed after dozens of generations of tempering, the vicissitudes of four hundred years, is the gift I really want to give him."

"Find yourself, know yourself, acknowledge yourself, and temper your character through trials and tribulations. I hope he can become as perfect a person as possible."

"Then,"

Cough!

Ubuyashiki Yoya coughed violently several times, and let his wife who came over to help him up and breathe slowly.

Ubuyashiki Yoya grabbed his wife's warm hand, shook his head slightly, and looked towards Beiming Island.

"Then become the strongest person of this era, and become the one who can lead all the members of the Demon Slayer Corps."

Hearing this, Yanzhu's hand on the Buddhist beads on Beiming Island could not help but stop, and his invisible eyes widened slightly.

The strongest? Leading the Demon Slayer Corps?

Ubuyashiki Yoya did not notice the abnormality of Beiming Island, but instead showed an expectant smile.

"I believe in Ming Fei. If the power of the Demon Slayer Corps is scattered water, then he will definitely be the mouth of the pot that condenses everyone's power. With him, the Demon Slayer Corps is bound to unleash a more turbulent force."

"This way, even if I die unexpectedly one day, I'll have someone I can trust to leave everything to."

"My lord, are your expectations for Mingfei so high?" Beimingyu stood up and remained silent for a long time, leaving only this sigh.

Lord, he is actually paving the way for Ming Fei to become the leader?

On the surface, it is a test, teaching Mingfei sword techniques; on the inside, it is to forge his mind and shape him into a perfect person; but it is also a way for Shi Mingfei to get to know other people!

The previous one was Water Pillar, and the current one is Flame Pillar.

That is the power of the previous generation.

Satoshi, Giyu, Kyojuro, Fuzugawa, Kanae

This is the power of this generation.

In the future, Ming Fei will inevitably come into contact with the power of the next generation.

Does the lord actually want to hand over the present and even the future of the Demon Slayer Corps to Ming Fei?

"He deserves it,"

Ubuyashiki Yoya smiled and couldn't help stroking the smooth chess box.

"If he can end this curse that has lasted for thousands of years, let alone the Demon Slayer Corps, even if I give him my life, it would be worth it."

Due to the existence of Muzan Kibutsu, the Ubuyashiki family was deeply harmed by the curse. Most of the men were weak and sickly, and even if they relied on marrying into the priest era, it was difficult for them to live past 30 years old.

It was as if God had used short life as a bargaining chip, placing the responsibility of destroying Muzan Kibutsu on the heads of generation after generation of young men in Ubuyashiki.

At the same time, God also gave the Uyashiki family a power similar to precognition.

Although it sometimes worked and sometimes didn't, from the moment he saw Ming Fei sleeping, Ubuyashiki Yoya saw a picture.

The scene presented made his heart beat subconsciously, it was a long-lost excitement!

That definitely can't be an illusion!

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 73 The discordant future!

The sun, the boy, the head of the first demon, and the evil demons that were turned to dust in various places.

Urokodaki, Purgatory, Minami, Satoshi, Butterfly.

The previous generation, this generation, and the next generation, everyone is laughing!

although

The boy's face and age in the picture always give Ubuyashiki Yoya a sense of disharmony.

But the ending that symbolizes the future cannot be wrong!

The curse that lasted for thousands of years has been broken!

Thousands of years of tragedy have come to an end!

In his generation, in the hands of this generation of Demon Slayer Corps children, and also in Ming Fei's hands!

Next generation!

The next generation!

From then on, people no longer had to worry about the bloodthirsty evil spirits.

From then on, people were as safe at night as during the day, and no longer had to burn wisteria flowers to get through the day.

All the children no longer have to live on the edge of a knife and can pursue their own dreams!

Therefore, Ubuyashiki Yoya will do his best to pave the way for the young man, even if the price he needs to pay is himself!

"Of course, there is another point. Mr. Shi Tou and the others have mentioned, intentionally or unintentionally, that they hope Ming Fei and the others can slow down."

"How can I deprive my parents and loved ones of their kindness?"

Ubuyashiki Yoya looked up at the sky and couldn't help but pursed his lips and murmured,

"If it weren't for the fact that Kanae was determined to take part in this team entrance examination and even convinced her parents, I would have hoped that she would have been slower."

As he spoke, he couldn't help but laugh and shake his head.

He was talking too much.

After all, what's wrong with a child wanting to run on the path of his own choice and wanting to catch up with someone?

Everyone is equally stubborn.

Even he, like those children, wanted to go to the battlefield.

But his weak body deprived him of the power to make choices.

But it doesn't matter, he also has things he can do.

Click——!

The oil-paper umbrella was opened.

Ubuyashiki Yoya stubbornly stopped his wife from holding an umbrella and said softly,

"Tianyin, you should pay more attention to your health now."