The God of Dogs [comprehensive]

Counting defeat before winning, He Lang felt that if he really confronted the goddess of Huangquan head-on in the end, then he must find a way to retreat.

The Abyss of the Underworld behind Mount Fear must be properly managed, and he needs to set up a space teleportation point in the Demon Realm, so that he can use his talent of secret caress to forcibly travel through space to escape to the Demon Realm when he has no time to return to Mount Fear.

So here comes the question, how to awaken the talent of dark caress?

He consulted many monsters, and all the monsters gave him a unified answer... as long as it grows, it will grow ==

To put it bluntly, it still takes time to accumulate.

He Lang had no choice but to look up to the sky and sigh that the time passed too slowly, the days are a bit miserable.

In the end, he could only strengthen his research on the technique of Flying Thunder God. At the beginning, he was pressed by the door to do countless papers. Now, Helang has finally mastered this technique with his talent and long-term calculations. He can reach any coordinate within the perception range. , is his domain, the realm where he can travel freely.

... Feijian will be very relieved to know, He Lang thinks so.

——It took nearly 30 years to master Flying Thunder God, it's no wonder he didn't slap him!

After learning how to fly Thunder God, He Lang is going to go back to the Demon Realm.

He needs to find out who was chasing and killing his mother in the first place, and what is the internal reason?Or is it just because the big demon who found that his strength has decreased instinctively intends to kill the opponent?

Since the contract between Diarmuid and Helang has deepened, as long as Helang summons him, he can immediately appear beside Helang as a heroic spirit, which is as convenient and quick as a psychic beast, so Helang and Diarmuid After saying a word, he entrusted Dou Ya and other big monsters with the affairs of the Western Kingdom, and went to find his friends in a cool and unrestrained way. Although Diarmuid was a little worried, when he thought that he could rush to Helang at any time, he would not What more.

But this time through, Helang seems to have encountered a little problem.

He was able to return to the Heian-kyo era from the Demon Realm smoothly before because of Diarmuid as the coordinate point. Now he has no coordinate points to return to the Demon Realm, so he can only rely on the talent of secret caress to forcefully sense the original coordinate point. Transmigrating...there is a problem with transmigrating.

He Lang looked at the dying fox in front of him in bewilderment, and said in disbelief, "What's wrong with you, Tibetan horse?"

Ahhhh, Tibetan horse, who claims to be the most intelligent monster in the world, was actually stabbed from the back. The knife was so deep that the bone was visible, it directly pierced Tibetan horse's right lung, and passed obliquely across the chest. Rubbing his heart and rushing out.

The Tibetan horse changed into the main body resting under a certain rock, and dared not pull out the long knife passing through his chest. He gasped for breath, blood kept falling, and his eyes were full of fierce light, like a desperate hero who was about to die.

He Lang was really taken aback, he didn't dare to get close to the Tibetan horse, for fear that this guy would counterattack him, but...

kindness?Wait, Kurama is a bit too big, isn't he?

He Lang had a dazed face on one side, and Zang Ma on the other side was stunned when he saw He Lang, then his eyes were full of ridicule and anger, and finally all unwillingness and resentment turned into calm.

He chuckled lowly.

"I didn't expect to see you when I died."

Zangma smiled bitterly and said: "No wonder you said that at the beginning, onmyoji...hahahaha! As expected of an onmyoji who can see through fate, you already knew that I would be betrayed by Huang Quan, right? You already knew everything..."

"And I'm like a clown in front of you, no wonder you laughed so weirdly..."

Zangma laughed and vomited blood, and finally he lowered his head: "I deserved to die in your hands back then, and it's not too late now."

"You do it."

"..."

He Lang was stunned the whole time, and he stared at Zangma blankly, not knowing what to say.

After a long while, he suddenly turned his head and looked into the distance, frowning slightly, the next second Helang pointed like a knife, and quickly drew runes around the surroundings, and the next second a colorless barrier rose from the ground.

The moment the enchantment appeared, a big monster with closed eyes led a group of monsters out of the forest and came to the vicinity of the rock.

"The smell is around here. Zangma is seriously injured, he can't run far at all!"

The big monster with eyes closed tightly said with a ferocious face: "Find him! Dig three feet and find him!!"

Countless monsters scattered around looking for Zangma, Zangma looked at the big monster with hatred and murderous look in his eyes, but soon he was stunned, nearby monsters passed through the open space between him and Helang, even A few people even came to look around the big rock where he was lying on his stomach, but they left as if they didn't see anything?

Zangma stared at all this in a daze, the numerous monsters didn't seem to see him, and they didn't smell the rich blood that fell from him, they couldn't find him after searching for a long time!

Is this the method of Onmyoji?

He turned his head to look at the young man standing motionless not far away.

Then Kurama discovered the problem.

kindness?Wait, why does this guy look so small?It was almost exactly the same as when they first reunited. He was also wearing a dark blue coat embroidered with double emblems, and also a moon white straight coat. There was a knife hanging on the black belt and a folding fan pinned to his chest. The first time he saw this When the guy is dressed up, especially when the other party likes to cover his face with a folding fan and taunt him, I can't wait to tear that folding fan and throw it on this guy's face.

Zangma's expression began to twist, and a not-so-good guess flashed in his mind.

He Lang didn't pay attention to Zangma, he first took a closer look at the blind big monster, and then looked up at the sky for a while, the stars in the sky were shining brightly, he searched for a long time before finding the star that belonged to Zangma.

Although the star is dim in color, it has another vitality, and it is actually the astrology of nirvana and rebirth.

Helang immediately felt relieved.

At this moment, the big monster searched for a long time and still couldn't find any trace of the Tibetan horse. Finally, he stood on the edge of the abyss of the underworld, looked at the countless dark space cracks in the distance, and said with a sneer, "Zangma, you stabbed me!" Blind my eyes, I caused you to fall into the crack, this account is not a loss."

Then he left with a group of younger brothers.

After He Lang was sure that the monster had taken his younger brother away, he slowly approached the Tibetan horse, and stopped when he was outside the best attack range of the Tibetan horse.

Zang Ma looked at He Lang, He Lang looked at Zang Ma, they both spoke at the same time and said the same words.

"How old are you?"

As soon as these words came out, He Lang and Zang Ma's eyes widened at the same time, and the next second they both laughed at the same time.

I haven't seen each other for many years, and when I meet again, I am still familiar with every brain circuit of the other party. This feeling of tacit understanding is really long gone.

Zangma coughed heavily, his breathing became weak, and he said softly, "I'm almost eight hundred years old."

He Lang said, "I'm not yet thirty."

Zangma relaxed. He spread out on the ground and looked at the starry sky above his head: "Is that really the case? Then you deceived me so badly."

As soon as He Lang rolled his eyes, he understood what Zang Ma said, and he couldn't help laughing: "It seems that this time I will go back and find you again, and make you play around?"

Zang Ma murmured: "Onmyoji can see the future, is this really a lie?"

But He Lang said: "Onmyoji can only divination out the established facts, and the scope and content of divination never involve fate. For example, I can divination about such trivial things as what you ate yesterday, but seeing the future..."

"Yes, an onmyoji can't see the future, but I'm not just an onmyoji."

Zang Ma was taken aback, and he looked at He Lang, only to see the young man standing under the starry sky, with his hands outstretched, a sudden gust of wind blew up, as if stars were lingering around him.

"I am star view." He said, "The only star view in this era."

What happened next, Zangma almost didn't remember, he only knew that he seemed to be dead, and then the other party asked him what to say, after he said, a pair of warm hands brushed his soul, and then he said something I don't know anymore.

He Lang looked at the bright red soul in his hand, and couldn't stop tsk-tsk, how many people has been cheated by Zangma these years, and seeing the evil spirit lingering in the soul, he really did a lot of evil.

When he was dying, Zang Ma told him a space coordinate, as if he planned to escape through the abyss of the underworld. He Lang remembered the astrology he saw, and decided to follow the footsteps of fate and go to that coordinate to have a look.

A world with coordinates is not difficult for He Lang. He Lang directly crosses the abyss of the underworld, but to his surprise, there is a shell outside the world that Zangma is going to!

It's not so much a shell, it's better to say that there are many barriers, which seem to prevent big monsters from traveling into that world. There are many barriers outside the cracks, and Helang can't get out at all!

He Lang sighed and let go of the soul in his hand.

The soul in the form of a fox drifted across the barrier silently and entered the world behind the barrier.

It's a pity that Helang can't see the scene of the reincarnation of the Tibetan horse. It would be fun if the Tibetan horse was reincarnated as a puppy.

He stayed outside the barrier for a while, and found that the barrier covered a very wide area. He Lang didn't want to cause trouble, so he finally turned around and left.

Not long after he left, a few strangely dressed people appeared above the barrier, they wiped off their cold sweat, and said one after another: "Fortunately, the barrier is strong, otherwise things would be troublesome when the A-level big monster rushed into the world. "

"Reinforce the seal! There will be no chance for the big monster from the depths of the demon world to stay here in the future!"

"Yes!"

He Lang did not return to the Demon Realm, but directly complied with the connection between himself and Diarmuid, and returned to Ping An Jing.

"Why did you come back so early?" Diarmuid was a little surprised. Has He Lang been here for five days?no?

He Lang shook his head: "Something happened, I want to consult Yan Mo."

After Zangma's death, his soul will go to Huangquan, but he intervened and sent it directly to another world. Sister Yan Mo won't make trouble for him, right?

"of course not."

Yan Mo was sitting on the delicate soft bed, she was leaning on the armrest, holding a long and slender tobacco rod in her hand, actually smoking? !

She swept Helang lazily: "You followed the coordinates of fate, why should I trouble you?"

He Lang said softly: "Then what happened to my mother is also fate?"

Yan Mo chuckled: "A great existence once said that there is no accident in this world, only necessity, what do you think?"

Helang remained silent.

Yan Mo said: "And I don't care about the devil world. There are thousands of worlds, and we are just one of them. You can see through the long river of fate, and you must understand more than me."

He Lang said in his heart that I couldn't see through it at all.

A star seer can only see his own destiny, and even people related to him can't see it for sure. Helang is different from Yan Mo. Inevitability and accident are the results of his own efforts. Character determines destiny and pushes everything forward. Given fate, where does that man who will conquer the sky come from?

Helang took a deep breath and changed the subject.

"Was King Ye imprisoned for this?"

Yan Mo vomited a smoke ring: "That lord's matter is more troublesome, have you heard of Shaman King?"

He Lang nodded: "I know roughly, King Ye once said that he wanted to be the Shaman King."

Yan Mo smiled and said: "Then did you see that he succeeded?"

He Lang said tactfully: "...the stars are also very naughty, you can't see them all the time."

In other words, he never wanted to use the ability of Xingjian to [see] anything. This ability is too mysterious, and He Lang was afraid that he would be played by fate in the end.

Isn't there a saying?Those who believe in fate will be controlled by fate.

Yan Mo said: "I think he succeeded, otherwise the goddess wouldn't hold him back."

He Lang understood: "So that's how it is. Fate will definitely make him successful. If he goes to participate in the Shaman King battle now, will he be able to become the Shaman King?"

"But the time is wrong." Yan Mo said: "Now that he becomes the Shaman King, the fate of many people will be changed, so the goddess hopes that he will be patient for a while, but that adult's temper is not very good, so...you understand. "

He Lang said: "Can I see him?"

Yan Mo stared at Er Helang suspiciously: "What are you going to do?"

He Lang looked ashamed: "If it wasn't for me, King Ye would not have encountered these things."

"If I hadn't met you, the eyes of the gods would have fallen on him not long after he came back."

Yan Mo said lightly: "King Ye must stay here."

He Lang said: "I understand, I just want to see him, after all he is alone in Huangquan, he must be very lonely."

Yan Mo then said: "I can ask the goddess for instructions, as for whether it will be successful... I don't know."

He Lang said seriously: "Thank you for your help."

Yan Mo smiled, and his figure suddenly disappeared.

I don't know how long it has been before Yan Mo came back, but this time she looked a little tired and her expression was not very good.

"The residence of the goddess is deep in the underworld. The original words of the goddess are that if you can reach her residence, she will not care."

He Lang said: "Okay!"

There are miasma and strong dead air in the Yellow Springs, and ordinary people cannot stay in the Yellow Springs for long, but He Lang is an onmyoji himself, and he has learned from Abe Seimei and Asakang Yewang, and has a lot of experience in reversing Yin and Yang.

Coupled with his own talent for dark caress, not only can he calmly turn the dead air around him into life, but he can even isolate these miasmas with small cracks in the subspace, so He Lang walks leisurely in the underworld.

The most important thing is... not long after walking, he laughed.

Yan Mo thought that Huangquan was vast, and He Lang would definitely get lost in it, but He Lang believed that King Ma Cang Ye would have a way to give him a hint.

Look, aren't the coordinates here?

In the next second, He Lang's figure suddenly disappeared, and he came to a huge and magnificent manor as if he was so close to the world.

He Lang bowed slightly: "Thank you Goddess for your mercy."

Then he strode to the door, creaked it, pushed the door open and went in.

As soon as he entered, he saw King Ma Cang Ye, holding an astrolabe in his hand, looking at him with a complicated expression.

That astrolabe was exactly what Abe Seimei brought back from Mount Koya to He Lang. He Lang left in a hurry, and the only commemorative thing left behind was the astrolabe he had only seen once.

The astrolabe has the characteristic of guiding. Ma Cang Ye Wang stimulated the power contained in the astrolabe. Although it was only for a moment, he was captured by Helang who was engrossed in it, so he came over.

He Lang looked at Ye Wang in front of him and couldn't help but smile brightly.

"Long time no see, King Ye."

Ye Wang's expression was indifferent, as if he had lost all his emotions, he said, "You are here."

He Lang blinked, nodded and said, "Yes, I'm here."

Ye Wang said: "You can go."

He Lang turned his face slightly, his expression was a little sad for a moment, he said: "Okay, then you stay here slowly, I'm leaving."

So he actually left! !

Ye Wang: "..."

He Lang left without hesitation, Wang Ye looked at his back in a daze.

The laughter of Izanah, the goddess of good life, echoed softly in Ye Wang's ears.

"What a funny little guy, isn't he?"

Ye Wang didn't say a word, his expression was a little dark.

He Lang seemed really sad, he didn't say anything to Yan Mo, and left Huang Quan after a hasty greeting.

Leaving Huangquan, returning to Osor Mountain, and repelling all the guards, He Lang's face completely collapsed.

Diarmuid asked concerned: "What happened?"

He Lang was really sad, he said softly: "King Ye knows."

Diarmuid was stunned: "Have you seen Mr. Ye Wang? You... well, your face is ugly."

Helang asked Diarmuid: "When you knew that I was not the Holy Grail, or when you realized that I might have lied to you, did you want to strangle me?"

Diarmuid admitted honestly: "There was a moment when I was very angry and hated you, but the contract between me and you is always connected. Even if I am angry in my heart, I can be sure that you will definitely come back."

The future will be long, there will always be a day when we meet each other, and the account will be settled at that time.

He Lang sighed: "King Ye already knows that I lied to him."

After hearing this, Diarmuid looked at Helang very delicately, and said, "...how did you lie to him?"

He Lang said weakly: "When I first met him, I pretended that I was Yuan Dan He, a completely pure Yuan Dan He, not He Lang from another world, nor a Servant of the Holy Grail, just Yuan Dan and."

"When I saw him, I knew he came from 1000 years later and I knew..." He paused and glanced at Diarmuid at this point: "I also know Hashirama and the others."

"Ah, is it Saber who used natural magic back then?" Diarmuid asked in surprise, "How did Lord Ye know Senshou Zhujian?"

He Lang said: "I am a star, I [see] it."

Dilumudo understood: "So, you know everything but didn't say anything, so that Mr. Ye Wang made the decision to replace you and ended up trapped here?"

He Lang said embarrassingly, "That's almost what it means."

"Then it's no wonder Lord Ye is angry. It turns out that he is self-indulgent in everything."

Diarmuid felt a little overwhelmed in his heart, and he felt a little lucky. Wasn't he the one who was cheated the most?

"Now Lord Ye knows everything, what are you going to do?"

He Lang looked at Diarmuid in surprise: "Of course we fished him out."

Diarmuid was taken aback.

He Lang said: "He is angry with him, and I continue to scoop people up. No matter how angry he is and how much he hates me, he won't make life difficult for Liberty. He will definitely cooperate with me to escape."

He Lang rubbed his chin and murmured: "It's just that it will be very troublesome after I come out. Should I run to another place to avoid this guy's anger?"

Diarmuid simply didn't know what to say, he had lived quite a long time, he had seen countless people committing suicide, but he had never seen a guy like Helang!

He said helplessly, "Can't you apologize?"

But He Lang said: "If an apology is useful, why do we need killers and police?"

Some things have to be paid for.

He Lang admits that he is a natural pessimist and thinks of the bad first. This is what he did unethically. Unlucky things should be done, but if you want to be unlucky, you need to arrange other things in advance, otherwise it will cause trouble for many people. .

He Lang thought for a long time and said: "Let my mother become a big monster first!"

Otherwise, if you slap your ass and run away, wouldn't it be miserable for you to be a human mother?

Helang looked at Diarmuid again: "Do you want to stay here, or continue to follow me who is so unreliable and can cause trouble?"

Diarmuid almost laughed out loud, but he said helplessly, "Of course I follow you." We all know that we are unreliable and cause trouble, so can't we be more honest?

He Lang said: "That's it, the next successor of the Xi Kingdom needs to start thinking about it now."

Thinking of his old lady's aesthetics, He Lang said reluctantly: "Just fight your teeth, if he can't hold it down... well, I'll beat him up a few times, and he will be able to improve his strength!"

Diarmuid: "..." Take your time, and I'll just watch quietly.

After He Lang made his decision, he was really honest for a long time.

He huddled in Mount Osor and beat Dou Ya every day, beating the big dog until he couldn't find it.

Dou Ya was going crazy, he pulled Diarmuiduo in private and sincerely asked: "What did I do wrong, can I change it? What happened to Lord Helang recently? Fighting with me every day? I know adults don't like it." My fur is smoother and softer than his, I understand that, after all, we all have the days of infancy, but why is he in a hurry? Another two hundred, oh no, one hundred and sixty and seventy years later, won’t he have it too? Why bother to catch it now? Hold on to my hair?"

Who's in the way of his dog hair?As for burning like this every day?

Diarmuid endured the discomfort with a smile. Can he say that Lord Helang beat up his second father in advance because of his mother who was not reincarnated as a dog demon?

He could only say: "Master Helang must have his reasons, don't worry, it will definitely not do you any harm?"

Dou Ya pointed to the hair on his body that was about to burn off: "It's not bad for me?"

Dilumu nodded repeatedly: "Yes, there is no harm!"

Dou Ya was so annoyed that he couldn't bear it anymore so he didn't need to bear it anymore, and he handed over the leave note, expressing that he wanted to travel abroad!

He Lang thought that in the future, Dou Ya would manage the entire Western Kingdom, and strength alone would not be enough, so he said earnestly to him: "Go outside to learn more knowledge and see how humans manage territories, so you can work for me when you come back. "

Dou Ya rolled his big eyes, flung his sleeves and ran away.

After leaving the Western Kingdom, Dou Ya really gained a lot of knowledge. He grew up in Hokkaido, where there are icy and snowy places, few human beings, and few disputes.

Although the island is prosperous, but the further south you go, the life of the nobles becomes more extravagant, while the lives of the common people are miserable, and Dou Ya frowned.

Thinking of Helang's rule in the Western Kingdom, and looking at the civilian life here, he couldn't help sighing from the bottom of his heart: "Lord Helang is really a powerful king."

Not only because of the strength of the opponent, but also because of the wisdom and tolerance in governing the country.

Dou Ya said that he has learned a lot.

After some questioning, Douya knew that human beings seem to be at war now, and Heira and Genji were engaged in a life-and-death battle. Douya seemed to recall that Helang went to Izu specially, and Izu seems to be the place where Genji made his fortune, right?

Dou Ya immediately decided to go there to have a look.