The ages never wither, and the Great Dao never ceases. Once the path to immortality is complete, one ascends in a single day.
After Jinghe ascended, she thought she would arrive in the immortal realm, where spiritual energy was abundant. Instead, she found herself in a place where she couldn't understand the language and spiritual energy was scarce: Heian-kyo.
An onmyoji who could read people's minds taught her how to read and speak.
Jinghe stumbled over her words as she learned to speak: "W-Widow, what does that mean?"
The handsome, gentle onmyoji, harboring a private hope, replied, "If I die, you'll be my widow."
His words proved prophetic. After he died, Jinghe called herself his widow. But when they met again a thousand years later, he never expected her to be the widow of so many people!
The gloomy, obsessive progenitor of demons
The captain of the Shinsengumi's First Division, dying of tuberculosis
Two generations of the Gojo family's Six Eyes
The onmyoji asked her with a headache, "Anyone else?"
Jinghe rubbed her aching temples. "I don't know you at all. There's no reason I should tell you."
The onmyoji smiled ominously. "Think carefully."
As the Gojo family's divine child, he was given to a mysterious, powerful person for instruction from a young age.
In Gojo Satoru's eyes, that person always sat composed atop a high platform. Her expression was forever serene, and her voice always as cool as jade.
That was until someone claiming to be an old friend appeared. One sentence from him was enough to make her expression change dramatically.
The man swept his cold red eyes over him and smiled with interest. "So much alike. Looks like you've found something interesting."
Jinghe's eyes were rimmed with frost. "Muzan, don't presume to guess at my thoughts with your filthy mind!"
Muzan's scarlet lips bloomed into a bewitching smile. "Is that not so? Two similar flowers, cultivated by your own hand."
He turned around and asked in a taunting voice, "What's your name? Don't tell me it's Tooru."
That was the first time Gojo Satoru had ever seen Jinghe so angry. It was also the first time he wondered what the Six Eyes from a thousand years ago had been like.
Theme: In a lifetime, we'll meet all kinds of people. Whether good or bad, they all help us grow.
