The God of Dogs [comprehensive]

Dark Martial Arts Conference.

The venue is an uninhabited island, and the organizer is a villain named Zuo Jing. Behind the contestants, there are many chaebols or political figures. These human beings hire monsters to participate in the competition, so that the monsters can get vent and fight and kill. Human beings can also have fun, and have some [interesting] gambling and negotiations by the way, to vent the malice in their hearts.

After all, this is a society ruled by law. If people find out that they have killed people, they will go to jail. Isn't it okay to kill monsters?

After Cangma said that He Lang could go to the Dark Martial Arts Conference, He Lang immediately collected countless information about the Dark Martial Arts Conference, especially the helpful information about Pu Fan. This is a friend that Cang Ma recognized. I have to say He Lang was very curious, why did Zang Ma and Pu Fan help become friends?

If it weren't for Zang Mapufan, who seemed to have gone to submerged cultivation and couldn't find anyone, He Lang really wanted to come to chat.

Another human being who can be called a friend is called Kuwahara Kazuma. He Lang once peeped at Kuwahara Kazuma when Zangma went out to buy vegetables, and was surprised to find that the spiritual power of Kuwahara was somewhat familiar. This familiarity was not due to encountering They are acquaintances, but the nature of their spiritual power is slightly similar. It seems that the spiritual power of Kuwahara and Zhen is biased towards wind...or space.

He Lang was filled with emotion, Zang Ma's vision was still as good as ever, as for Zang Ma's other friend, Fei Ying, He Lang didn't care much, anyway, he was a monster, and he would meet one day sooner or later.

After collecting a lot of information about the Dark Martial Arts Conference, He Lang lost interest in this conference.

Because the monsters who participated in this conference are all low-level and below B-level, Kurama has a saying that is correct. After Helang entered adulthood, although he was cursed by the divine power of Izanami Goddess in his body, he seldom used monsters anymore. The strength, even the spiritual power is much less, but he is an S-rank big monster after all, the level difference is a bit big, if he really ends up fighting, it will be like driving the Divine Will Gundam into the battleship group of the United Earth boring.

But instead of eating takeout at home and getting hairy, He Lang decided to be a quiet and flower-eating crowd, at least hiding horses and giving food!

Although the monster 1, [-], [-], [-] in the data is not a threat to He Lang, considering that Tibetan horse is still at Level [-], and the power that he can display until the moment of life and death is not even [-]% of his previous life, He Lang decided to help Tibetan horse. Horses increase strength.

He first handed all these materials to Zangma, and he didn't even know who his opponent was until the fight against Zangma started.

After getting the information, Zangma was amazed: "Where did you get the information?"

Helang raised his black hello: "Black technology, you deserve it!"

Zang Ma flicked through the documents, his head was full of black lines: "Don't use high technology to do this kind of thing!"

Helang shrugged: "It's nothing, it's just collecting information, trust the skills of my former adoptive brother Aslan, I won't spread the information, just show it to you, and no one will find out, why? May cause the consequences of [collapse]?"

Zangma glanced at He Lang with a half-smile, he carefully put away the materials, then smiled slightly, and asked again.

"Then explain to me clearly, what's going on at Seimei Shrine?"

"Hey, you still remember this!" He Lang felt guilty.

Kurama pointed to the news on the TV: "The leader of Shinto, Ise Shrine, has sent Saigu and Miko to Seimei Shrine."

He looked serious: "For monsters, this is of course a big deal! Privately, monsters have gone crazy, saying that there are miracles happening in Qingmei Shrine."

Every time Zangma mentioned this before, Helang's expression was very stiff. It stands to reason that Zangma's relentless inquiry would be very rude and offensive, but both of them didn't realize this. Ma is really worried about what will happen to He Lang, and He Lang, who has always had more or less minor problems after going through several worlds, is not so confident anymore.

He Lang sighed, he scratched his head, Qingming...

He thought about it carefully, except that he didn't poke something when he was in the Ninja Continent—no, he was busy cleaning up the baskets for Senshou Zhujian at that time! ——When I became Yuan Dan Yu, I accidentally pitted Ma Cang Yewang, and I accidentally got an extra mother when I went to the Demon Realm. Xiguo and Shenju were accidentally kicked out in the interstellar world...

Not to mention Dilumdu who always helped him watch the West Country ==

Counting with his fingers, He Lang only felt that his future was bleak, and he owed a large amount of debt wherever he went.

Raising his head and meeting Shangzoma's emerald green eyes, He Lang finally decided to confess and be lenient.

He looked at Zangma pitifully, coughed and said: "... Well, I told you not to be angry, it's a bit long, and I hope you can give me some advice after listening."

Zang Ma was noncommittal on the surface, but he had a bad premonition in his heart.

He Lang cleared his throat, and said slowly, "Didn't I say before that I finally changed from a dog to a human? The era of my reincarnation was the Heian-kyo era."

Speaking of this, he subconsciously straightened his back, raised his chin slightly, and gently rolled up his wide bathrobe sleeves, with a dignified and serious look.

"I don't know Yuan Danyu, my father is Yuan Zhiguang, the governor of the four Danhou Kingdoms and Xiejun County, and my family ancestor is Yuan Boya, the three palace officials, and Abe Seimei, the great onmyoji in Yinyang Liao, my family teacher."

After saying this, He Lang naturally opened the fan in his hand and fanned it twice, the elegant and calm demeanor came over his face, which directly stunned Zangma.

After a while, Zang Ma said: "... According to historical records, Yuan Boya's son Yuan Zhiguang became a monk in his early years. He only has one son, Yuan Yazhen."

He Lang was stunned for a moment, and his expression turned subtle: "Oh, Dan and this name is a nickname bestowed by my grandfather, and I should have an official name after I take Yuanfu."

He sighed: "Is Yuanya true? Ya and Zhen are both good characters. I don't know if my grandfather gave it to me, or the little emperor gave it to me."

Zang Ma sighed in his heart: "Don't you know your own name after Yuanfu?"

"Because I died when I was about ten years old." He Lang coughed, his eyes fluttering: "This is about to talk about another thing. There was an accident at that time..."

Zangma said meaningfully: "Please describe it in detail."

He Lang lowered his head and dryly explained in detail how Ma Canghao took care of his grandfather and became a politician for him from beginning to end.

After listening to a long story, Kurama felt a headache.

He found a problem.

"Hearing what you said, when you were in Heian-kyo, you were actually a person who followed the rules. Otherwise, you wouldn't suppress your temper and learn haiku that you don't like, right?"

Zangma took out his textbook and turned to a page: "Look, your poems have been passed down through the ages."

He Lang snatched the textbook with his hands, and saw that the cherry blossoms fell in spring, and he was in a bad mood.

Zangma was puzzled: "Since you were so good back then, why did you have such no taboos in the interstellar era, and... wanted to put wings on the satellite?"

He Lang complained for himself: "Where do I have no taboos? I just studied a few runes..."

"It's just because you're not alone in that world, right?" Zang Ma carefully analyzed He Lang's heart, and directly interrupted He Lang's defense: "Because Onmyoji Ma Cang is good at helping you clean up the mess, you know he will definitely Help you, so you can do everything you want in the interstellar era, if you don’t want to interfere, you can study runes, if you want to interfere, you can drive Gundam, right?”

He Lang was dumbfounded, and then he looked blank, ah, is that so?

Zangma said sadly: "And after arriving in this world, do you think that no matter what you poke, I will take care of you?"

He Lang was even more confused: "Ah, can't you?"

"..." Zangma gritted his teeth: "I really thank you for trusting me!"

He Lang laughed and said, "...If it was you before, I really wouldn't trust you, but now..."

Kurama, who was able to die for Mrs. Shiboli, is no longer what he used to be.

But Zang Ma was so angry that he fell on his back. It turned out that he really became a nanny!

He Lang coughed and said: "Talk about the business!" He said solemnly: "Later, when I returned to Mt. Osor from the Demon Realm, Diarmuid gave me the box that eight hundred bhikkhunis had left for me, and I opened it to see what was inside. It is half of Abe Seimei's soul."

"I was visiting the Natori family in Kyoto that day, and the Seimei Shrine happened to be nearby. I simply put the fox jade that Abe Seimei lived in into the shrine's enshrining stand, so that Seimei can recover quickly..."

"Is that why the shrine emits bright light?" Kurama rubbed his temples: "Then, does Senior Abe Seimei know that you will be enshrined in the shrine?"

He Lang said honestly: "Before Qingming had been sleeping..."

In other words, Abe Seimei didn't know that He Lang put him on the altar?

Thinking about it from another angle, I entrusted my soul to Helang, and then opened my eyes and saw a strange shrine... Well, very good, if it were him, I would definitely kill Helang ==

Zang Ma took a deep, deep breath, and said to He Lang: "You are going to the capital now... oh, forget it, you can't go to the capital now, I should go."

He Lang is still wearing a magic spell, so entering the shrine will still be risky. Thinking of this, Zang Ma appeases He Lang: "You stay at home obediently. I will go to Qingming Shrine in Kyoto to ask you, and I will bring you Are Kyoto specialties any good? As long as you promise not to go out, I’ll cook pork ribs for you when I come back tonight!”

He Lang's eyes lit up, and he said without thinking, "Okay!"

Seeing the happy look of the white-haired boy in front of him, Zangma felt even more tired.

In other words, when Helang was an enemy, Zangma felt that Helang was really difficult to deal with. He didn't know how to grow his brain, and he couldn't guess his next move after nine twists and turns. But when Helang became an ally, Helang is even more difficult to deal with!Because Helang threw away his brain! !

He threw it! !