Earth Immortal Righteous Path

Chapter 262 The Teacher from Another World
November, the first batch of admission notices issued by Clock Tower.

On the tall tower, wearing a moon-white silk Taoist robe, Principal Lin looked into the distance.

"Principal, how do we send letters? Don't we need an owl?"

asked Hermione curiously, she was used to owl delivery.

"No, of course not. What era is it now, do you always count on owls to deliver things? That would waste time."

"We use a more convenient way..."

As he spoke, he spread out the student roster, and with a touch of his right hand, an extra row of names appeared on it.

"These are the students who were scheduled earlier. They are either from chaebols or high-ranking officials. They came here mainly to get magic."

"Of course, they've already paid for the tuition."

Hermione understood.

To build such a large campus, and to buy the land of the entire town, it is natural that some big money will be needed to pay for it.

The same is true for the Hogwarts school board, which donates a large amount of funds to the school every year, otherwise the school would have collapsed early.

"These students who go through the back door, except for those who really study hard, are negligible. Anyway, they can't stay for a semester and they will be persuaded to leave."

An oriental man with glasses was talking beside him.

He has an oriental face, and seems to have some western blood, and he is a teacher who is called.

"Kurolo, you tried to dissuade them before school started? It seems that the young master of the consortium really offended you the day before yesterday?"

"This is not good. As a teacher, you have to be upright and upright, and set an example. How can you be a small belly?"

"Students are still watching..."

Lin Zhengyang turned his head and joked with a smile.

"Don't call me Kurolo, call me Kurolido. Also, I'm not a small belly, I really don't like them."

Crowley smiled slightly, wearing a suit with an aristocratic air.

"If it were in my world, just these dandies, hehe, they don't deserve to be my students at all."

"That's Kulo, you're too demanding. Not everyone is a genius, and even ten thousand years like your daughter may not be able to produce one."

Another teacher who was wearing a royal gown came over. He was wearing a luxurious royal gown specially used by nobles during the Fusang Warring States Period. The purple clothes had black mysterious patterns, and some tiny pentagrams were dotted with gold thread.

"It turned out to be Qingming. Why are you running here if you don't coax that witch?"

The person who came was none other than Qingming, the legendary great onmyoji, who came from the other side of the world in response to the call.

"She Kikyo... has been avoiding me recently, saying that she was disturbed by information when she cut off the connection with the parallel world counterparts. I tried to persuade her, but she seemed a little unhappy."

Qingming was a little distressed, Kikyo's mind was not so easy to guess.

"Women are trouble, so I'd rather die single."

Cullorido is a typical bachelor, he is unmarried, although there are many women who are infatuated with him.

Hermione listened to the two teachers talking to each other. In just a few words, they had already switched to the ancient Fusang dialect, the ancient Chinese dialect, and the elf language of the age of gods.

"By the way, little girl, thank you for helping us locate here."

Seimei bent down, stroked Hermione's head, and said with a smile.

"Teacher, what are you talking about?"

What Seimei said was the elegant language popular among officials during the Warring States Period in Fusang, which was the official language of China at that time.

Now, apart from experts who study ancient Chinese, few people can understand it.

"I mean, the book is mine, and it's time to return it to me."

Seimei changed English, and this time Hermione understood.

"Teacher, is this what you mean?"

Reluctantly, she took out the "Song of Time and Time", and Hermione took one last look at it before returning it.

"I wrote a lot of words on it, sorry..."

"It's ok."

Seimei took the book.

Then I saw that the book was deformed in his book, changed the cover, and completely changed its appearance.

A heavy sense of history blows over us.

""Book of Seimei", so this is its real name."

Hermione looked at it in surprise.

"This is originally a book I wrote when I learned about Yin-Yang Art and learned something about Time and Time. It records my theory of Time and Yin-Yang and some Yin-Yang Art that I wrote casually."

"It was years ago in my world, and I lost it and used it here."

Qingming checked it and nodded with satisfaction. After a long journey, this book has grown into a treasure that is not weak, which can be regarded as a surprise.

"Then, good girl, as a thank you, I will teach you my unique longevity technique. You don't have to worry about longevity anymore, you can live forever. Come to my office at two o'clock every Sunday afternoon, this is my token .”

Qingming finally left a small wooden seal engraved with a pentagram, smiled and walked down the tower with his book in his arms.

"Keep that one away. This is the inheritance token of Onmyoji. Holding it means that you can accept his true inheritance."

Crowley reminded her kindly.

"During the Warring States Period in Fusang, Onmyoji selected suitable disciples and taught ordinary Onmyoji, but only a small number of people were able to get the master's approval to carry out deeper practice."

"Qingming was the leading onmyoji at that time, and the platycodon mark of the pentagram was his symbol. This is the symbol that bestows your identity."

"Other students can only be regarded as students, but you can call yourself a disciple, which is a master-student relationship between schools. If he dies, you are eligible to inherit his lineage and inheritance."

"I just heard someone slander Qingming..."

Up the stairs came a strange... creature.

I can't distinguish between men and women, and I can't see the face clearly. It's like a shadow. The figure shrouded in the veil only sounds like a female voice.

"Four-eyed boy, you are talking nonsense here, be careful to really curse Seimei to death."

Before his death, with the help of the witch, Crowrido became the collective will of a community of the world, referred to as the Heavenly Way, thus achieving the ultimate achievement of the magician - the root of the incarnation.

It can be said that he has the constitution of heaven in his mouth, and has the power to deepen. Every sentence is equivalent to a constant big prophecy. Even if he doesn't intend to, there is a certain chance that his words will come true.

"I'm just a projection incarnation, and just a few words are not enough to curse the great Onmyoji to death."

"But Bai Zixi, when will you find your enemy?"

Crowrido's eyes looked through the lens, and cast his eyes on the shadow, as if he had noticed something.

"You are different from us. We didn't really come to this world. It's just a projection, and it's not that we can't bear it."

"Be careful to die here, you won't be able to return to your hometown."

Crowley seemed to dislike this witch very much.

(End of this chapter)