The two priests serving in the temple came out in a panic and kowtowed to Yiyin.
They trembled and hid outside the circle of light, not daring to be stained by the brilliance of Sibo Yiyin. This miraculous scene will always be engraved in their minds and will never be forgotten.
Yiyin didn't care about them. He looked thoughtful, but in fact he was giving time to the warriors who were following him. He didn't wait for them to come to watch the ceremony. Who could he show off to?
When there were crowds of people behind him, Yoshiyin shouted towards the shrine.
"Who is it? Who brought me here?"
His voice echoed across heaven and earth, but he received no response, only the ruthless blizzard was still howling.
Of course no one would answer him, because the special effect of Tian Jian Hong Yan is terrible! It cannot be used twice!
Yiyin waited for a long time, but was destined to get no response, so he couldn't help laughing. In the end, his laughter choked up and turned into howling.
His knees went weak, and he fell to the ground and cried bitterly, his voice hoarse like a cuckoo weeping blood, which made the martial artists behind him unable to bear it.
Terutora Uesugi sighed, and was about to step forward to help him, but saw Yoshiginning raise his head and shout loudly to the shrine.
"Ancestor, ancestor! Please open your eyes and take a look!
Ashikaga Yoshiteru, the pillar of the samurai family and the thirteenth generation general of the Ashikaga family, is dead! The bloodline of Genji in Kawachi was once again cut off by the rebels!
Genji's sky is about to fall!
I've tried my best, but I can't cover everything. I really don't know how long I can hold on, I really can't hold on anymore!
Wuwuwu, ancestor, what should I do! Please tell me, what should I do!"
Yiyin cried in the snow, and the Wu family behind him felt desolate.
The direct descendant of Kawachi Genji led the samurai family to conquer the world. He ruled sixty-six kingdoms for two years and was supported as the pillar of the samurai family for more than four hundred years. He was a well-deserved shogun and the leader of all samurai families.
Three hundred years after the demise of the Minamoto Yoritomo line, the orthodoxy of the Minamoto clan in Kawachi once again faced the crisis of being cut off.
Although it is not as miserable as Shiba Yoshigan's cry, the branch of the branch family can still find someone to become an Ashikaga shogun. But the Ashikaga shogun family that can be recognized by all samurai families is indeed cut off.
The world of Genji is once again on the verge of collapse. In the next generation of shogunate after the troubled times, will it be Kawachi Genji who seizes the world, once again claims to be his direct descendant, and continues to rule this land?
Nobody knows.
For Yoshigan Shiba, Ashikaga Yoshiteru was his lord, his wife, and the chief sect of the Ashikaga clan, the samurai clan to which he belonged. Her murder was like a catastrophe.
Hojo Umasa subconsciously turned his head away, unable to bear to see him crying.
In her eyes, Shiba Yiyin, who faced many internal and external pressures, finally put down all his guard in front of the White Flag Shrine and cried in his arms.
A person's collapse often only occurs in an instant.
No matter how the martial artists behind him looked at him, whether it was pity, sympathy, contempt, gloating, or empathy.
Just when the girls were looking at Yoshigan Shiba crying in the snow with complicated eyes, and when Teruhora Uesugi's eyes were red and he wanted to persuade him.
The sky suddenly changed.
Everyone looked up at the sky, and the sunlight that had just exposed a gap and shone on Sibo Yiyin began to become thicker and larger.
The thick gray clouds seemed to be avoiding something, and began to squeeze in to the outer circle. In an instant, the sunlight quickly expanded with Shiba Yigen as the center, shining brightly on the entire Tsuruoka Hachimangu Shrine.
The temperature brought by the sun instantly melts the blizzard, and the alternating negative air pressure of hot and cold instantly forms a tornado-like air wave, which is violently thrown out.
The sudden strong wind scared everyone and shielded their faces. As they breathed, the wind and residual clouds swept outward, and the blizzard covering the earth stopped.
No, it didn't stop.
Looking into the distance, there is still a violent storm and snow, but Hachimangu Shrine seems to be shrouded in something. It is isolated from the wind and snow, bathed in the sunshine.
One of the Ji warriors' knees weakened and fell to the ground. This was like a signal. As she knelt down, one of the Ji warriors knelt down one after another.
They looked in awe at the back of Shiba Yoshigan and the White Flag Shrine directly in front of him.
This...is this the appearance of the ancestor of Genji?
The two priests who were guarding the shrine had their eyes wide open and their tongues were numb. The way they looked at Shiba Yoshigami was like seeing the Lord Hachiman in the palace.
Yoshiyin ignored them, just looked deep into the shrine, listened to something, and murmured.
"White flag...replace white flag..."
His pupils shrank, he straightened up and looked at the two priests next to him.
"Are you two priests serving the White Flag Shrine?"
The two of them knelt down in a hurry, and one of them stammered.
"I don't dare, I don't dare. What are the instructions from the emperor..."
Yiyin said.
"Please ask the priest to move on and use this white flag of mine to replace the royal white flag of our ancestor Minamoto no Yoshi's family."
"What...what..."
The priest couldn't believe his ears. He pointed at the white flag in Yoshiyoshi's hand and then pointed at the inside of the shrine, dumbfounded.
Yiyin said solemnly.
"This is the will of the ancestors. Are you willing to obey it?"
If others had deceived the priest like this, the priest would have laughed a long time ago. Who are you lying to? I have been working at the shrine for decades. When did I ever see my ancestors appear?
But on this snowstorm day, in the shimmering Tsurugaoka Hachimangu Shrine, the priest could still feel the warmth of the sun behind him, as if there were really eyes watching him majestically.
Her legs were so frightened that her legs became weak. She staggered up to Yiyin, kowtowed to the ground. Then, she carefully took the royal flag from his hand and turned around to walk into the shrine.
After a while, when she came out of the shrine again, she was holding another simple white flag in her hand.
Yiyin stared at the imperial white flag that he had dreamed of, and his heart surged.
Five hundred years ago, Hachiman Tai Ni Gen Yoshie held this white flag to conquer Kanto, rewarded the samurai family for their meritorious service, and started the glorious path of the direct line of the Gen clan in Kawachi.
There is no way a piece of cloth will survive five hundred years, but whether it is later repaired or specially made, it will not affect its political meaning.
Hachiman Tainiang is the royal white flag of the Minamoto no Yoshi family and the ancestor of the Minamoto family's white flag. This is the greatest justice in the world.
The priest trembled and knelt in front of Yiyin again, holding the imperial white flag with both hands. Yiyin kowtowed to the ground, took the flag, and stood up from the ground.
he shouted.
"Kamoji Township!"
"Hi!"
Kamo clan rushed out of the queue and knelt down in front of Shiba Yoshigan. Yoshigan smiled at her, handed the flag to her, and said softly.
"This time, don't lose it again."
Pu Shengshi was trembling all over. She held the royal white flag in both hands and trembled her lips. She couldn't say anything. But her tears couldn't stop flowing out. She nodded fiercely and kept nodding.
Yoshigan looked at Hojo Genan and shouted.
"Lord Hojo Genan, our ancestors told her to leave the royal flag with her! If the Hojo family has any conditions to open it, just talk to her!"
Hojo Genan's face turned pale. She was so old and sophisticated, and she didn't know how to deal with this scene. Everything in front of her was too fantastic. What had she experienced today?
The Gohaku Flag is located in Hakuhata Shrine, at the place where the Minamoto no Yoshi family's Gohaku Flag was originally enshrined. It accepts incense instead of the Gohaku Flag.
With this move, Yoshigan moved the world, but put the Hojo family on a pile of firewood, and Hojo Genan didn't even dare to let go.
The Hojo family was originally a branch of the Ise family in Kyoto. They pretended to be Hojo Miao and claimed to be the ruler of the Kamakura shogunate and a descendant of the former Hojo family.
What is the origin of the former Hojo family? They were the culprits who killed Minamoto no Yoritomo's heirs and cut off the direct line of the Kamakura shogunate and Kawachi Minamoto clan.
The Ashikaga family finally took over the world, continued the lineage, and allowed the direct descendants of the Kawachi Genji to rule the world again.
The Hojo family claims to be descendants of the ruling Hojo family. What? Do you still want to imitate the Hojo family and interrupt the direct line of Genji in Kawachi?
You really want to rebel! Go in and talk to the ancestors who are the direct descendants of the Genji family in Kawachi! By the way, Minamoto Yoritomo's royal white flag is right next to it. Maybe you can talk to Minamoto Yoritomo!
Hojo Gen'an originally didn't care much about ghosts and gods, but what happened today was too weird. She was gray-haired and didn't have long to live, so how could she not be frightened and frightened?
Yoshigan, who had been observing her, finally showed a cheerful smile when he saw Hojo Genan's cowering look. Although the negotiation hadn't started yet, the Hojo family had already lost.
I hold the imperial white flag in hand and say that Uesugi Teruhora is the Kanto governor. Do the Hojo family admit it? Does she, Hojo Ujiyasu, have the guts to deny it?
At this time, the sky became dark again, and the surrounding clouds rolled in, covering the sky and blocking the sunlight, and the earth fell into darkness again.
The blizzard blew on everyone's faces, making them wonder. Did what just happened really happen?
To be continued...