A samurai who doesn't want to be a daimyo is not a good onmyoji

Chapter 9 Apprenticeship
Shinkuro pulled out the long sword from his waist and stroked it gently with one hand. The originally shiny katana was instantly painted khaki, and the entire sword became several times larger.

This is the earth blade technique, the most basic among earth spells, that he has just performed. It condenses the earth energy into an entity and attaches it to the weapon to enhance its attack power and toughness.

As a human being possessed by a yellow dragon, and having just acquired Abe Seimei's Onmyoji inheritance, Shinkuro felt that he was improving rapidly in magic, especially earth magic, with almost every breath.

Although it has only been less than half a day, small spells like Earth Blade Technique, which are similar to tricks, have almost become his instinct.

As for how many times it was magnified, he actually did it deliberately to improve the impression. In fact, in real combat, he could have made it finer than sand, and a thin layer could be attached to the weapon.

Shinkuro then reached out and handed over the khaki super giant long sword: "Miyabe-sama, please take a look."

Without blinking at all, Miyabe Tsutsurujun, who had seen all this clearly, subconsciously leaned forward and took it.

He originally thought it would be extremely heavy, after all, he could tell just by looking at the size, but unexpectedly, the weight after he got it clearly told him that it was almost no different from an ordinary long knife.

He immediately marveled secretly in his heart. Sure enough, the magic of the spell was beyond his imagination.

Stroking the long knife with a slight trembling, he immediately felt the rough, real sand-like touch from his palm. Miyabe Jijun couldn't help but his eyes turned red.

In fact, he was not originally from a local wealthy family, but grew up on Mount Hiei, a Buddhist holy land that is very famous throughout Nibon.

He has been praised for his wisdom since he was a child, and many eminent monks in the temple are also very fond of him. Almost everyone agrees that if he continues to stay there to study Buddhism, his future will be unlimited. Perhaps the abbot of Mount Hiei will Everyone has his chance.

But he finally chose to leave there, traveled to Kitaomi, and single-handedly founded the current Miyabe Castle.

Because in his heart, he has always had two dreams.

The first one is that he wants to live his life as a military general or even a city lord.

He has almost achieved this now. Although the scale of Miyabe Castle he built is not particularly large, it has undoubtedly made him a powerful rich man here. As long as he wants to serve, he can do so at any time.

And the second one is also his real dream, which is to experience and even learn the legendary magic!
There is no magic on Mount Hiei. No matter how profound the Buddhist teachings are, the monks only use their words to confuse the believers, rather than using magic. This is not what he expected.

He hopes to use his own power to find the real magic.

However, although the theory of gods, Buddhas and monsters has always been very popular in Nibon, when he spent a lot of effort and traveled to famous mountains and ancient temples, he found nothing. It even made him doubt whether they really existed.

And now, his first dream has come true, and his second dream is just around the corner.

The spell was not fabricated out of thin air, it was just that he had never had the chance to meet him before.

This even gave him a feeling of having no regrets in this life. How could he not be happy about it?
Miyabe Jirun took two steps back and covered his face with his wide sleeve robe. After taking several breaths, he regained his composure.

"Thank you Shinkuro-sama for allowing the poor monk to realize his life's wish. The poor monk is very grateful."

He put his hands on the ground, his head down, and bowed deeply to Shinkuro.

This shocked the many monks and monk soldiers who were preparing to watch the fun. You must know that even if the Asai family's eldest son, Asai Hisamasa, personally summoned him, he had never given such a gift!
Many monk soldiers suddenly started making noises. They were at a loss for a moment and didn't know what posture to take.

The boss of my family has already bowed down to others, so it's not good for my family to still sit and watch the show like this?

"Miyabe-sama, please get up quickly!" Shinkuro quickly helped the other party up, and he was no less surprised than the other party.

Although he had heard about the other party's persistence in spells, he did not expect that the other party was so obsessed with it. Just seeing him cast a spell once, he immediately fell to the ground. It can be said that his attitude was very low.

You have to know that you are just casting a low-level spell, even a spell that only has a look but no actual meaning!

So if the other party knew about Yin Yang and Five Elements, refining medicine and making talismans, and even the spells to control shikigami, how would he behave?

Hmm, but looking at it this way, it might not be an opportunity.

Among the inheritance left by Abe Seimei, there are also some spells that are not used by Shinkuro because they are too sinister and sinister.

Or some steps are too complicated, require too many materials, and take too long.

With the talent brought by the possession of Huanglong, Shinkuro realized that he could achieve greater results by spending the same amount of energy, so he did not put those spells on his list of learning from the beginning.

But if Miyabe Jijun is serious, he can be allowed to serve as this coolie first.

Shinkuro wouldn't think about grabbing the opponent's fruits directly, but after having some practical cases, if he studies again, he will definitely avoid many detours.

If you think about it further, maybe you don't need to be careful with your broom, and you can recruit more disciples. Even if most of them don't practice these spells well, they are at least easier to use than ordinary samurai.
At Shinkuro's signal, Miyabe Jijun sat back upright. After wiping his red eyes, he whispered the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, Shinkuro-sama, it is a poor monk who is rude."

Shinkuro shook his head: "Miyabu-sama is a man of temperament, with such a heart, he will become a generation of eminent monks in the future."

Everyone carried the sedan chair. Since the other party was so polite, Shinkuro should at least respond with some kindness on the surface.

Miyabe Tsurujun couldn't help laughing immediately, and it seemed to be somewhat helpful, but then he sighed: "Unfortunately, the wish of the poor monk has never been to become a senior monk, otherwise why would I have left Mount Hiei in the first place, and why would I have built the building?" Where is this Miyabe Castle?"

Shinkuro was also moved when he heard Miyabe Tsurujun taking the initiative to reveal his identity and even his life's wishes.

The art of yin and yang has always been an illusory legend. It is impossible for Tsurujun Miyabe to pursue it all his life. In this Warring States period, the only ones with higher status and greater power than monks are the samurai class.
Miyabe Jijun stopped talking and just looked at Shinkuro with bright eyes. Although it was a bit too sudden today, he felt that this opportunity was very good.

Although the other party has not yet officially entered the Yuan Dynasty and has no financial background, so what?

Simply relying on the spells and weapons displayed by the other party, the other party will definitely achieve great success in the future. The earlier you bet on the other party, the more generous the rewards will be in the future!
And he is also very sure that the other party will not reject him, otherwise, how could the other party find him in this embarrassing situation?He must be seeking something from himself!

But at this time, Shinkuro seemed extremely relaxed. He even had time to pour a cup of hot tea for the other party, because now both of them knew that things had reached a critical moment.

There was no need to speak, they already knew what the other wanted and wanted.

I don't know how long it took, but Shinkuro put down the slightly bitter tea and finally spoke.

"In that case, Shinkuro is willing to teach Miyabe-sama the art of yin and yang."

Of course, teaching is a matter of teaching, and how much he can learn is not his problem.

Miyabe Tsurun was overjoyed. He immediately bowed down and said, "Miyabe Tsurun is here to pay homage to Shinkuro-sama, no, to pay homage to Master!"

(End of this chapter)