The God of Dogs [comprehensive]

The second day was sunny and sunny.

The car drove to the vicinity of Dajiang Mountain, and when he heard the report from the servant, He Lang remembered that Diarmuiduo seemed to have said that Shuten Doji seems to be the master of Dajiang Mountain?

He Lang remembered the last time he plotted against those two guys, he didn't seem to be caught, right? After hearing Diarmuid's message later, Shuten-douji seemed to have a heart of disgust for Ibaraki-douji, and avoided Ibaraki-douji all day long. Ibaraki Doji naturally ran around chasing Shuten Doji all over the world, and Diarmuid was relieved immediately.

But without the protection of Shuten Doji, the group of little monsters on Dajiang Mountain immediately became motherless children. These little monsters cried for their father and mother and defected to Diarmuid who was investigating the cracks in Osor Mountain, so Dajiangshan fell into despair down.

There are no monsters raging, this road is safer. The merchants have always been well-informed, and many merchants immediately started to take this road. After all, this is the shortest road from Tango to Kyoto, which is why the servants chose this road. .

Although it is said that there are no monsters in Dajiang Mountain, most people dare not go up the mountain, but only dare to drive along the foot of the mountain. He Lang and Abe Seimei wanted to summon Yan Mo, so they couldn't come in a crowded place, so they stopped at the foot of the mountain for a while. In the evening, on the second day, I boarded Dajiang Mountain under the guise of enjoying the scenery.

Although the servants tried to stop him, He Lang pointed at Abe Seimei and said, "It will be fine if Master Seimei is following you."

So the servant said nothing more.

Helang was in poor health and could not climb the mountain. Abe Seimei carried Helang in a soft sedan chair with two shikigami. The group reached the top of the mountain in a few minutes at a very fast speed.

At the top of the mountain, He Lang saw the palace built by Ibaraki Doji for Shuten Doji at a glance.

It can be said to be... well, resplendent and magnificent!

Abe Seimei looked around with a smile: "Although there are still some demons, but they are all little demons who are not in the climate, there is no hindrance."

After getting off the ground, He Lang stretched his waist, walked a few steps, found that his body could hold on, and felt relieved: "It's not bad, let's start?"

Abe Seimei glared at He Lang: "How can you summon the Angel of the Underworld when the sky is bright? Since you are here to enjoy the scenery, Dan and Jun might as well write some haiku."

He Lang thought about it too: "I was too anxious, I should have summoned at dusk."

So he and Abe Seimei toured Mt. Oe together. Neither Ibaraki-douji nor Shuten-douji were destroyers, and the original scenery of Mt. Oe was good.

He Lang and Abe Seimei walked around the mountain and found a maple forest similar to the outskirts of Kyoto. It was early spring, and the maple leaves burst out. He Lang looked at the red leaves in the sky, and the scene in front of him suddenly changed.

He [sees] something again.

Shuten-douji seemed to be drunk, and a woman in gorgeous gossip seemed to be talking to something, then she stepped on the maple leaf and walked to Shuten-douji, dragging Shuten-douji all the way, throwing Shuten-douji with a plop Into the lake ==

After a while, Shuten-douji crawled out of the lake. He shook his head and went back to the maple forest. He saw the wind blowing, the red leaves fluttering, and a woman dancing among the red leaves.

Plop, plop, plop...

Then Shuten-douji turned around and jumped into the lake by himself.

Helang: "..."

Breaking away from the special state, He Lang laughed loudly.

He laughed so hard that he almost convulsed from laughing while holding the tree.

From the third perspective, Ibaraki-douji is obviously cleaning up the breath left by Shuten-douji, and he is not surrounded by red leaves, but dryads living in the maple forest.

Shuten-douji had been drinking in the maple leaf forest for too long, and the tree spirit couldn't stand Shuten-douji's evil spirit, so he invited Ibaraki-douji to drive him away, but in the end, Shuten-douji was dazzled by a strange combination of circumstances.

"What's wrong?" Abe Seimei looked at He Lang laughing like a fool, curious: "Did you find anything interesting?"

He Lang laughed so hard that he couldn't breathe, he breathed heavily, and said after a while: "It's nothing, you will understand later."

Abe Seimei raised his eyebrows: "Oh? Does it seem to be related to me?"

He Lang smiled and nodded: "Naturally."

Abe Seimei was thoughtful: "It doesn't seem like a bad thing?"

He Lang thought of how Abe Seimei dealt with Ibaraki Doji neatly, so he nodded, "It's nothing to you."

Abe Seimei nodded: "Then I will look forward to it as a surprise."

After wandering around for a long time, Helang was also tired, so he and Abe Seimei found a place in the maple forest to eat bento. While eating, they chatted about the place where Helang was born.

"Amanohashidate is the place where the gods descended. There are advantages and disadvantages for you to go there." Abe Seimei told Helang: "The Yuanyi Seryu Shrine is located to the east of Amanohashidate, and the shrine is hosted by the owner of Kaibu. It is said that the Haibu family also possessed divine blood, and he was the one who sent me a letter to let me pay attention to you."

He Lang frowned slightly: "You mean that the club owner knows my details?"

"No one knows your details." Abe Seimei said with a smile: "People who know about this are secretly guessing which god from the sky you are, but based on my years of observation..."

He Lang subconsciously went to look at Abe Seimei, and saw Abe Seimei put up a finger to cover his lips: "Some things are meaningless if they are explained~"

He Lang felt warm in his heart, he is not the reincarnation of some god, he can only say that his power is biased toward spiritual power, without any evil spirit, plus he was born in the Genji family, he is the great-grandson of the emperor, and he has inexplicably the ability to see through The ability to see stars, so many shugen practitioners thought he was a god who came into the world.

As for the reality, He Lang knew it in his heart.

Regarding this point, he needs to thank Abe Seimei and Asakura Yewang. The enchantment blessed by these two people is very effective. An onmyoji whose strength is not more than two people can't see the problem. This is why he hasn't gone out much for many years reason.

He Lang said: "Thank you."

Abe Seimei smiled: "You're welcome."

After eating, the two turned around again, killing a lot of time, and finally the sun began to set.

Helang saw that the time was almost up, exchanged glances with Abe Seimei, and began to prepare for the summoning ceremony.

Because the main summoner is Helang, Helang began to draw the formation on the ground. After the drawing, Abe Seimei took out the prepared talisman: "This is the talisman you left when you practiced with me before. Use this to try it out. Bar."

He Lang nodded, he took the talisman, bit his finger, and began to draw the talisman.

Heaven Lingling Earth Lingling, no matter what kind of god he is, we must bless his red hand!

According to Qingming's request, He Lang drew a standard pentagram, and the talisman flew over the formation automatically without wind, and then cracked and split.

The green spar in the middle of the formation was glowing faintly, with a flash of death, and a... soldier appeared in the center of the formation.

Helang: "..."

Abe Seimei: "..."

He Lang wiped away bitter tears, is it easy for him as a non-chief?

Even with a talisman and a medium, the SSR can't be summoned!

Abe Seimei took out a handful of talismans from his pocket, and smiled slightly: "The time to meet the devil at dusk is less than a quarter of an hour, you have to work hard~"

He Lang took the stack of talismans with his hands, and began to draw talismans viciously.

He smoked very fast, tearing apart with a random swipe every time, more and more shikigami appeared in the summoning formation, soldiers and mercenaries appeared almost in rows, this was all caused by the pure blood in the middle of the formation. summoned by the death energy.

Abe Seimei couldn't bear to look directly at him. He had never seen such an onmyoji as Heicheng. Seeing that the time of encountering magic was about to pass, Abe Seimei said: "Wait, don't worry, just calm down and concentrate, you can't summon it like this." Yan Mo's."

He Lang gritted his teeth, he knew that the Eight Hundred Bhikkhuni was fooling him!

Talismans are not easy to draw these days. A blank captive that has been successfully made must be drawn with lines full of spiritual power to use it. It can only be used if the effect is good. Abe Seimei thought that Helang could be summoned with a single stroke, but it turned out that A stack of talismans were actually broken? !

Finally, he took out three blank talismans from his pocket, and said meaningfully: "This is the first time I have seen Dan Yujun's summoning ability! It is really impressive!"

Helang cried and went blind.

Abe Seimei handed the talisman to He Lang: "This is a talisman I have never drawn before, why don't you try it on the spot?"

He Lang had completely given up hope, the sun was about to set, he took the three talismans wearily, feeling nothing but death.

He directly used his own blood to write runes on the blank talisman, made this talisman into a summoning talisman, and then drew a checkmark at random, and the moment it was torn...

A stern man wearing a purple official uniform, a high hat, and holding a big brush came out of the summoning circle.

"Is it because you want to die?"

He Lang stared blankly at the judge in front of him, tears streaming down his face.

After dismantling more than 40 pieces of talismans, I finally came up with an SR. Who understands this kind of grief and indignation?

Abe Seimei's eyes lit up, seeing that He Lang was in a daze, he immediately stepped forward and said: "Your Highness, I beg you to pass on the news, we want to see Lord Yan Mo."

Only then did Helang realize, yes!The judge is Yan Mo's subordinate, he can't summon Yan Mo, you can ask the judge to talk to Yan Mo, let Yan Mo come out by himself!

He nodded again and again: "Yes, yes, I..."

Before he finished speaking, the judge first glanced at Abe Seimei, and said expressionlessly: "Arrogant and ignorant people..." While speaking, his eyes fell on He Lang, and he got stuck!

The judge looked deeply at He Lang, and said, "You want to find Lord Yan Mo?"

Helang looked at the judge pitifully: "Yes!"

Judge: "Wait a minute." After speaking, he left.

Abe Seimei opened the folding fan with a brush: "Tsk tsk, maybe not, but judging from the performance of this adult, it looks more like a god descending..."

He Lang pouted: "You know I'm not."

Then he wondered in his heart, wouldn't it be that Uchiha Madara and Senju Zhuma broke into Huangquan again after thousands of years and beat Yan Mo violently?

Helang suddenly felt uneasy.

He drew the talisman nervously, and after he finished drawing, he tore it open, brushed it, and a flash of inspiration... a ghostly ghost appeared.

Abe Seimei: Pfft!

He Lang kicked Tianxie Guilu aside with a blank expression, and tore off the last talisman expressionlessly.

The moment the formation appeared, countless clouds of smoke scattered and rolled away, and at the same time the sun really set.

A woman in gorgeous Tang clothes leaned on the clouds and slowly appeared in front of He Lang.

Her face was charming and pretty, her black eyes were like ink, her lips were as red as blood, and she smiled slightly, which made He Lang and Abe Seimei startled at the same time.

It is a kind of beauty and evil beyond the world.