Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei’s Growth Life Simulator

Chapter 72 The expectations of short-lived people.

The dome was tinged with a somber sadness, black.

The greenery has faded, and the birds have taken shelter from the rain under the staggered treetops, clustered together to resist the noisy cold wind.

Withered yellow leaves covered the stone steps between the hills, and the rain made a sound that was sometimes crisp and sometimes dull.

Whoa-!
Whoa-!
There is flowing water at the foot of the mountain, and the pavilions on all sides are simple and mottled with figures.

The autumn rain turns into a rain curtain of jade winding down from the top of the pavilion. At first glance, it smells refreshing.

"Uh-oh--!"

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

They timidly bent over and slowly lay on the ground, for fear of falling.

"Grrrrrr! Eeeeeeeeee!"

They climbed up and down, rubbing quietly on the ground, reaching out to catch the cool rain from the sky through the bluestone fence, raising their hands casually, giggling, and their eyes full of childlike innocence.

"Hinai, Rika," a Yamato Nadeshiko-like woman wearing a luxurious black kimono lovingly pulled back their little hands and scolded softly,
"Don't come running over here without saying a word."

"Stay away from the rain. You two are weak and can easily catch wind and cold."

Uh-huh,

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

Ubuya Shiki Amane caressed her slightly bulging belly and couldn't help but glance towards the center of the pavilion.

despair!
The pale palm, pure black jade, quietly landed on the vertical and horizontal chessboard, scattering the slightly condensed water drops on it, and suddenly it became crystal clear.

"Seven out of ten."

The slightly sickly Ubuya Shiki Yaoya looked at the ugly scar on his forehead, his eyes as ethereal as the sky stared at the mournful Yuya who was chanting sutras with his hands clasped opposite him, and softly stated his position.

Wei Mingyu was stunned for a while, as if he was thinking about countermeasures. After considering it for a long time, he shook his head and admitted defeat.
"Lord, I lost."

Ka-!
The paper fan unfolded and placed across his cheek, Uyashiki Yoshiya smiled lightly,
"Brother Bei Mingyu, didn't you say that you shouldn't call me Lord in private?"

"Rules are rules, not to mention that without your rescue, my lord, I would have died in prison."

After explaining the reason, Mingmingyu said nothing more, but there was a hint of hesitation in opening and closing his lips and teeth.

"Brother Bei Mingyu, if you have anything to say, just say it."

Ubuya Shiki Yaoya shook his head and smiled softly, his eyes that could still see some things clearly fell on Mingmingyu's cheek,

"After all, you seem to have something to say since you first started playing chess."

"Amitabha." Mingyu folded his hands and whispered, then showed a wry smile,
"I can't hide anything from you, my lord,"

Behind the dull sound of confusion, there is a meaning of inquiry,
"I just want to ask about Mingfei's situation. Do we really need to let Mingfei try all the breathing techniques?"

despair!
"Necessary."

Ubuya Shiki Yaoya collected the chess pieces one by one, dropped them into the stone box, lowered his eyes and explained,
"Looking at the Demon Slayer Corps since its establishment, there are a few geniuses like Ming Fei, but most of them died in the process of becoming talents."

"It is clear that he is not the god-like figure who founded Breath of the Sun 400 years ago, and does not have that kind of innate power. Of course, as long as he is given time to grow, I believe he will not be inferior to that person. Bit."

Click-!
call--!
call--!
Ubuyashiki gently closed the chess box. His chest felt tight because the explanation was too long. He paused for a while and gasped slightly.
"Sending him to various locations for trials is to hope that he can combine the strengths of hundreds of schools of thought and find his own path. I am also worried that if he steps into the battlefield too early, he will die prematurely."

"In order to avoid this as much as possible, I hope he can master more and stronger power." "My lord is considering this." Wei Mingyu shook his head and guessed, "However, my lord's thinking should be more than that simple."

"Yes, more than that," Uyashiki Yoshiya rubbed the little head of his daughter who crawled into his arms.
"For ordinary people, it is enough to master a breathing method that can kill the enemy and then keep improving. But in that case, the end point is already clear and it stops at the pillar."

Ubuyashiki pursed her lips slightly and couldn't help but sigh,

"For many years, although the lower string can be destroyed by one hand for the pillar, once it encounters the upper string, the situation is completely reversed."

"But I saw a different possibility in Mingfei, the possibility of transcending the pillars!"

"I think Mingfei will definitely be able to go further. So what is important to him has never been the breathing method, but the unspeakable spirit and perception behind the breathing method that has been passed down for more than 400 years."

Ubuya Shiki Yaoya wiped away the cool raindrops on the stone plate while lowering his eyes.

"The stillness of the water! The burning of the fire! The madness of the wind! The fusion of nature and human nature that has been tempered for dozens of generations, and the vicissitudes of life over the past 400 years, are the gifts I really want to give him."

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

"Then,"

Cough!

Ubuya Shiki Yaoya coughed violently several times and let his wife who came over to help him up, and continued to breathe smoothly.

Ubuya Shiki Yaoya grabbed his wife's warm hand, shook his head slightly, and looked at Mingming Island,
"Then become the strongest person of this era, and become the person who can lead all members of the Demon Slayer Corps."

Hearing this, Yanzhu's hand couldn't help but stop screaming at the Buddha beads on the island, and his invisible eyes widened slightly.

The strongest?Leading the Demon Slayer Squad?
Ubuyashiki Yoshiya didn't notice the abnormality of Mingming Island, but showed an expectant smile,
"I believe in Mingfei. If the power of the Demon Slayer Corps is like running water, then he can definitely be the spout that condenses everyone's power. With him, the Demon Slayer Corps is destined to unleash even more turbulent power."

"This way, even if I die unexpectedly one day, I will have someone I can trust to hand everything over to."

"My lord, are your expectations for Mingfei so great?" Wei Mingyu stood up and was 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's a trial, teaching you how to use swordsmanship; on the inside, it's training your mind and shaping your character; but it's more about being transparent than getting to know people!

The previous one was Water Pillar, and the current one is Flame Pillar.
That is the power of the previous generation.

Chiu Usagi, Giyuu, Anjuro, Immortal River, Kanae
This is the power of this generation.

In the future, Mingfei will definitely come into contact with the power of the next generation.

Lord, does he actually want to hand over the present and even the future of the Demon Slayer Squad into Mingfei's hands?

"He deserves it,"

Ubuyashiki Yoshiya grinned and couldn't help but rub the smooth chess box.
"If I can end this thousand-year-old curse, let alone the Demon Slayer Squad, even if I hand over my life to him, that's the right thing to do."

Due to the existence of Onimai Shimukai, the Ubuyashiki family was deeply affected by the curse. Most of the men were frail and sick. Even if they were married to the priests, it would be difficult for them to live past the age of 30.

It was as if God used short life as a bargaining chip and placed the responsibility of eradicating Onimai Shimukai on the heads of generations of Uyashiki boys.

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

Although the timing was inconsistent, Ubuyashiki Yōya saw a picture from the moment he saw Akira sleeping.

The picture showed made his heart beat subconsciously, it was a long-lost excitement!
That is definitely not an illusion!
(End of this chapter)