The God of Dogs [comprehensive]

Ling Yueji stared at this scene dumbfounded, Sesshomaru inherited her demeanor and Dou Yawang's strength, but never in such a panic as now.

Seeing Ling Yueji came back, He Lang got up to greet Ling Yueji, and at the same time said to Sesshomaru: "Take a break."

Sesshomaru staggered to the side of the training ground, Kumaru immediately sent sweat towels and water, Sesshomaru gasped for breath, and his mind was a little dazed.

He Lang greeted Ling Yueji: "Thanks for your hard work, is everything safe on the road?"

Ling Yueji's eyes still couldn't completely move away from her little son who was panting like a dead dog, she said dryly: "Ah, everything is going well, but..."

She suddenly came back to her senses, lowered her voice and said, "Sister Yan Mo didn't reply."

He Lang looked calm: "It's normal, if a simple letter can dispel the anger of the goddess and the envoy and get back together, who would take Huang Quan seriously?"

He looked at Ling Yueji: "Maybe you need to worry more in the future, I will keep writing to Yan Mo, as for the goddess... well, let's talk about it later."

Anyway, it is Yan Mo who actually handles the trivial matters of reincarnation, and He Lang still has a sense of gratitude to Yan Mo. The goddess of Huangquan is the founding goddess. deal with the gods.

Too dangerous!The danger is not the destruction of the body, but the erosion of the soul and sanity.

Helang looked at Diarmuid: "From now on, every time mother goes out, I entrust her safety to you."

Diarmuid did not speak, but nodded deeply to express his understanding.

Ling Yueji shook her head: "I'm used to going to Sister Yan Mo's, and I know the way to and from it very well, let Lu Duo stay with you to help with government affairs."

He Lang retorted: "Because we are familiar, we should be more careful. If you die in Huangquan, there will be no possibility of dialogue between Yan Mo and me. The world is not a fool."

Ling Yueji was taken aback for a moment, and she was thoughtful: "I understand, I will be careful, and so are you."

"I am temporarily training Sesshomaru in the palace, and I don't go out, where is the danger?" He Lang looked at Sesshomaru on the sidelines of the training ground with a smile: "Sesshouwan is really a waste of his blood, without the support of demon power, he His physical strength is simply too weak to be seen."

Ling Yueji understood, it turned out that He Lang was training Sesshomaru's physical endurance.

She smiled and said, "Before Douya was busy with government affairs, after all, my fighting style is different from the monsters here. I can only rely on Sesshomaru to explore and train by myself, and my strength is a bit biased."

He Lang waved his hand: "Leave it to me. After all, he will inherit the Western Kingdom in the future. If he is not strong enough, he will be very troublesome."

Ling Yueji was taken aback, looked deeply at He Lang, and her tone became subtle: "Sesshomaru inherits the Western Kingdom? Don't you plan to reproduce?"

He Lang smiled: "I'm still young, don't worry."

Ling Yueji glanced at He Lang with a half-smile, opened her mouth, and finally said nothing, turned and left to go back to the dormitory to rest.

For He Lang, the following days were very ordinary, nothing more than dealing with some government affairs and teaching Sesshomaru, because he didn't know when Ling Yueji would bring back Yan Mo's reply, He Lang couldn't leave the palace for a while to inspect the Western Kingdom.

Ling Yueji also lived a life of going to Huangquan every three or four days, chatting with her girlfriends and being told good things about her son, her life was neither salty nor dull.

Except for the unlucky killing pill.

Countless years later, even though Sesshomaru has grown into a powerful big monster, when recalling the days of being trained by the big devil uncle, even if he is grateful for his teaching, he still can't help but look stiff and feel as weird as constipation .

He Lang's teaching can be said to be gradual. He first used a month to let Sesshomaru completely remember how the body feels when there is no demon power. When He Lang unlocked the seal on Sesshomaru's body after a month, the demon power flooded the whole body. This kind of comfort is simply refreshing.

Sesshomaru was not without depression at first, but when he regained his demonic power and felt the restlessness of the demonic power in his body and the jumping of blood in his body, he suddenly realized a problem.

"Did you feel it?" He Lang said with a smile: "The strength of monsters comes from the innate bloodline. As long as the bloodline continues, your strength will continue to increase, but the speed of this increase varies. Why?"

Sesshomaru said: "Because my body can't hold too much monster power."

He Lang snapped his fingers: "Bingo! The answer is correct, because you are still in the infancy stage."

"The stronger the talent and bloodline of the monster clan, the longer the infancy period. The reason is very simple. The power contained in the bloodline is too terrifying. If you don't properly polish the bloodline and the container of monster power, that is, the body, it will be fundamental. It can’t accommodate this huge force.” He Lang pointed at the poisonous blade of Sesshomaru and said: “If you are in an unstable cultivation environment, if you have to face the threat of the enemy at any time, then you should focus on developing The monster's own natural strength, this kind of thinking is not wrong, it is quite correct."

"But it's not like this now." He Lang said with a smile: "Sesshomaru, you are the eldest son of Xiguo, you have parents and mothers as a deterrent, and the huge Xiguo will also be your umbrella. You are in a relative In a very safe environment, you don't need to practice this kind of move now."

Sesshomaru was silent for a while before he said dryly: "...it's not safe." He remembered the incident when his father died suddenly and his mother led the crowd to the battlefield: "There are still many enemies and crises in the Western Kingdom. Must stand up."

"Sesshomaru, what do you think of your mother?" He Lang couldn't laugh or cry: "Is it a porcelain bottle that will break if you touch it?"

He Lang felt that it was necessary to popularize the history of his mother's tough past for his cheap nephew's de facto younger brother.

He Lang asked: "Have you heard of the Demon Realm?"

Sesshomaru nodded: "I heard from Senior Ludo that it is the world opposite the crack in the depths of Mount Osor, isn't it?"

He Lang nodded: "Basically, the Demon Realm is a very chaotic place, and the number of monsters is more than ours, and their strength is also stronger."

"Your mother...or my mother came from the Demon Realm."

Sesshomaru's pupils constricted after hearing this, my mother?

"Mother is a big dog demon in the Demon Realm. She loves to wander around in a wild way. The central part of the Demon Realm was once ravaged by her." He Lang's expression was very subtle, and Zang Ma told him this information: "Mother wanted to One thing I did was to find a big dog monster, give birth to a little dog monster to play with, and then my dad... Well, a big monster with a special talent bloodline fell in love with my mother. , used some means to make my mother think he was a dog demon, and then they got married."

Sesshomaru's expression began to twist.

He Lang coughed, and continued: "Later, my mother found out that my father was cheating on the marriage, so she ate my father in one gulp, and then my mother got me."

"The big monster's pregnancy has always been time-consuming and labor-intensive. My mother used up a lot of monster power to conceive me. One year after she gave birth to me, she left me behind and used herself as a bait. It is said that she took her enemies around the devil world. After a long circle, he came back to look for me as gracefully as the wind, and before the attention of the monsters shifted, he took me on an instant trip."

He Lang recalled what happened in those years, and couldn't help smiling: "My mother played with me for ten years, and after confirming that I have enough ability to protect myself, she simply jumped into the space crack."

Sesshomaru was taken aback for a moment, and couldn't help but said, "Jump into the space crack?"

"Ah, the crack in the demon world is opposite us." He Lang said lightly: "My mother died in the space storm, and her soul was lucky enough to come to this world, and was found by Yan Mo in Huangquan, and after reincarnation, she became a sickle. The person in power behind the scenes of the Cang Shogunate, after decades of human life, my mother was reincarnated again, and she is now Ling Yueji."

Sesshomaru was dumbfounded.

He Lang looked at the dazed little dog demon, and couldn't help laughing: "So...you are actually my younger brother."

Sesshomaru seemed to have opened the door to a new world, and went to his mother for science popularization.

After Ling Yueji heard Sesshomaru's question, her complexion changed slightly, and she immediately raised her sleeves to cover her face... Hey, she was in tears.

Sesshomaru's mood became more complicated.

Ling Yueji wiped the corners of her eyes, this time she is not crying fakely, but real crying, the reason for her crying is...

"Your brother is too gentle."

Sesshomaru was confused, he didn't understand how his mother came to the conclusion.

Ling Yueji took a deep breath, raised her hand, and beckoned Sesshomaru to sit beside her.

Sesshomaru hesitated for a moment, since he started practicing, he seldom cuddled up to his mother, because he felt that this kind of behavior was very weak.

But facing his mother's teary eyes, Sesshomaru sat down obediently.

"He Lang was indeed my son." Ling Yueji stretched out her hand to caress Sesshomaru's head, and said softly, "But you have to understand one thing, you have no blood relationship with him, not even me and him."

"Sesshomaru, another son of your father, that child named Inuyasha, how do you feel about him?" As soon as Ling Yueji said this, she saw a trace of anger and sternness flashing across Sesshomaru's face.

Ling Yueji smiled: "You look down on that little brother of yours, don't you?"

Sesshomaru pursed his lips: "A mere human hybrid..."

"That's right, because he's a mixed blood and doesn't have the blood of a pure monster." Ling Yueji said seriously, "But you are to Inuyasha what Dan is to you."

Sesshomaru was taken aback.

"Dan and... that is, Helang has the bloodlines of two dominant-level monsters, and even his soul has divinity that ordinary monsters don't have. From his point of view, your bloodline is also inferior." Ling Yueji The words he spoke were pungent and piercing: "Don't be angry, it's a fact. My strength now is far inferior to before. This is determined by the overall level and strength of monsters in this world. King Douya couldn't defeat Dan Yu at the beginning, and at that time Dan is still in its infancy!"

Sesshomaru sucked in a breath of cold air: "You mean, the father who has already grown up is not still in the infancy...Brother, uncle's opponent?"

Forgive Sesshomaru, after calling him uncle for so long, it is difficult for him to change his words suddenly.

"Yes, so at the beginning... I was actually very worried." Ling Yueji looked at her youngest son: "I was afraid of Dan Yu hurting you, just like you wanted to strangle Inuyasha to erase the stain of Fighting Tooth King."

Sesshomaru was stunned, this feeling was too complicated and unbelievable, all he heard from childhood was that he was of noble birth and strong blood, and a real monster should be like him.

But now my mother said that in the eyes of my uncle, maybe I was no different from Inuyasha.

This was a huge blow to Sesshomaru.

"I was both happy and worried when I found out that Danyu was back." Ling Yueji stroked her youngest son's face and sighed, "Fortunately, you look like me. For the sake of this similar face, Danyu is really as good as I thought. Think, I won't do anything to you."

"..." Sesshomaru imagined that half-demon brother with a father's face... Oh, he can't do it ==

"However, it turned out that everything was much better than I imagined. Although Dan Yu wasn't very close to you, he didn't show any dislike for you, and was even willing to teach you to become stronger." Ling Yueji's tone became brisk. And Rou Rou: "A few days ago, Dan Yu told me to find a way to train you to be the third king of the West and let you inherit the West Kingdom."

Sesshomaru looked at her mother puzzled, Ling Yueji seemed to see Sesshomaru's doubts, and smiled wryly: "Silly boy, the Western Kingdom was founded by Dan Yu, this is his country, your father is not related to him by blood, after reincarnation Neither have I, and you have nothing to do with him, after Dan Yu comes back, he can find a banshee to have a child, and that child...is the true orthodox heir of the West Kingdom."

Sesshomaru: "..." Longevity, I just realized today that I have no right to inherit the Western Kingdom==

"Back then, Danhe took me back to take care of Xiguo when he founded Xiguo. They called me brother and sister in name to give me an excuse to intervene in Xiguo's affairs. It happened that Danhe had to deal with a very difficult matter and had to leave Xiguo."

"He promoted General Quan and entrusted state affairs to Ludo, General Quan and me, so that Ludo could suppress General Quan in the name of my sister-in-law to achieve the goal of domestic political harmony."

"Now that his affairs have been settled, he can marry a wife and have children, and establish the orthodox inheritance of the Western Kingdom, but he chose you instead of doing so."

Ling Yueji was very emotional.

"He completely regards you as a continuation of his own blood, which is why he taught you so much and made a series of plans and exercises for you."

Ling Yueji stretched out her arms to hug her youngest son, and said softly: "I have never told you about this before, I hope you can regard yourself as his nephew to respect him, love him, and obey his guidance."

"Sesshomaru, you should understand that this is good for you."

"However, I never expected that he would actually tell you these old things."

Speaking of this, Ling Yueji couldn't help but feel sour on the tip of her nose: "He told you everything, even if you are not related by blood, even if you are separated by a world, even if your background is slightly inferior, he still treats you as his own brother Treat you as his successor, the continuation of the West Kingdom in the future."

Sesshomaru was in a daze, everything he heard today seemed to subvert his previous cognition, and he was at a loss as to what to do.

Ling Yueji looked at the bewildered Sesshomaru, put her forehead on the forehead of her youngest son, and said softly, "Do you find it unreasonable? Do you find it incomprehensible? Do you think this is a fairy tale?"

She thought of the ugly face of human beings' thirst for power and unscrupulous means for power when she was a human being, and she couldn't help sighing: "Sesshomaru, follow Dan Yu and learn it carefully, what is a real strong man."

"A real strong man not only possesses great strength, but also has the mind and tolerance to conquer the world, do you understand?"

Sesshomaru looked at his mother, remained silent for a long time, and nodded heavily: "I understand."

Ling Yueji finally smiled, and she said: "Sesshomaru, promise me that if Danyu needs your help in the future, he must do his best, okay?"

Sesshomaru raised his head and said seriously: "This is what it should be."

When Sesshomaru came to the study, He Lang was writing a letter.

Sesshomaru sat quietly on one side, without saying a word. After a while, He Lang finished writing the letter, but he didn't put it in the envelope, but handed the letter to Sesshomaru.

"Read it."

Sesshomaru took the letter and couldn't help but be taken aback. It was still an apology letter, but the letter not only apologized, but also wrote many interesting things, such as what He Lang saw and heard when he went to several worlds.

Sesshomaru thought for a while after reading it, and he said, "Is it a letter to Master Yan Mo?"

He Lang nodded: "She is putting on airs and waiting for me to apologize in person. It doesn't matter if she goes there, but if she invites me to go and I rush to go, they are two different concepts."

He Lang looked at Sesshomaru, raised his eyebrows slightly: "What did mother tell you? Why such a serious expression?"

Sesshomaru pursed his lips, he put down the letterhead, looked at He Lang: "...I heard from my mother that you want me to inherit the Western Kingdom."

He Lang looked at Sesshomaru in surprise: "Don't you want to?"

... Oh, then where will he find an heir?

Sesshomaru said in a low voice, "But I have no blood relationship with you."

He Lang felt even more strange: "What does this have to do with blood relationship? Who stipulated that heirs must have blood relationship? Who stipulated... Only those who have blood relationship are relatives?"

According to Sesshomaru's understanding, wouldn't he and Hashirama become passers-by? !

Helang suddenly realized something.

"The strength of monsters comes from blood. It is understandable that you value blood, but Sesshomaru, you have to remember one thing."

"Everything in the world may be racially differentiated because of blood, but without the exorcism and everything bestowed by the elders, our souls are also equal and noble."

"Bloodline can determine how far you can go, talent can determine how fast you can go, but only the soul and will can determine whether the path you take is right or wrong, humble or glorious, eternal or notorious."

"Mother is Lingyue King, apart from the powerful monsters, how many people know her reputation?"

"But in the name of Hojo Masako, she left the strongest mark in history. Thousands of years later, even if we all perish, my mother can still exist forever in another form."

"Don't pay too much attention to blood, it will only become your shackle."

Thinking about his father, after being deprived of his talent, his strength dropped drastically, and he finally became like that... Sigh.

He Lang doesn't want Sesshomaru to be obsessed with talent and blood, he wants Sesshomaru to see more things.

The Sesshomaru boy left crookedly, He Lang shook his head, the boy's journey is heavy and has a long way to go.

But not long after expressing such emotion, He Lang was slapped in the face.

Sesshomaru thought about it all night. Although his three views were shaky, broken into slag and difficult to reorganize, he still handed in an answer sheet that satisfied Helang the next day.

The young dog demon said in front of He Lang: "You may have a reason for what you said, but... I'm sorry, I, I don't agree with your thoughts."

Indeed, compared to the uncle in front of him, he was nothing, but Sesshoumaru still couldn't accept him being compared with ordinary monsters.

"The strong have the rights of the strong, the weak have the way of the weak, the strong dominate the weak, and the weak are attached to the strong. I have talents and abilities far beyond ordinary monsters. I stand on a higher ground and move forward. Isn't it a matter of course that the weak and incompetent leave their backs for them to look up to?"

"Perhaps the souls of all things in the world have the same characteristics, but it depends on whether these characteristics can truly bloom. Isn't it blood and talent? Without the support of strength, how can there be dignity and nobility?"

"Is the bloodline important? Of course it is! Only those with the same bloodline will have expectations for the traits passed down by the bloodline. If your mother didn't lie about calling you your younger sister, how could your mother and father rule the West together?"

"And don't you understand this, so you let the reincarnated mother become your sister?"

"Perhaps the mother does have the ability to stabilize the country, but if the blood is not guaranteed, it would be impossible for the mother to intervene in the political affairs of the Western Kingdom at the beginning, right?"

"Because of the same blood, everyone will have high expectations for my mother. Because I am a descendant of my father and mother, everyone will have higher expectations and requirements for me. Isn't it the same for you?"

"I've been practicing calligraphy with my mother for many years. Although you think it's hard to catch your eye, from the perspective of ordinary people, it's pretty good."

"You demand me at your level, isn't it because I am your younger brother that you have higher expectations?"

After hearing these words, looking at Sesshomaru's firm eyes, He Lang was not angry at being refuted, but was extremely happy.

"You really think so?" he asked.

Sesshomaru nodded, he looked straight at He Lang: "That's right."

He Lang said with great interest: "Aren't you afraid that I will get angry?"

Sesshomaru's ears turned red when he heard this, "Mother said, if you get angry, just..."

He Lang raised his eyebrows: "Just what?"

Sesshomaru whispered: "...just become a prototype and roll around and call brother..."

He Lang's eyes widened slightly when he heard this, and the next second he burst into laughter: "Hahahaha——!"

He laughed for a long time before he stopped, he beckoned Sesshomaru to come over, Sesshoumaru tilted his head, and sat down next to Helang.

"It's really good that you can think that way."

The strong bear the thoughts and prayers of the weak to move forward, and Sesshomaru has the awareness that the strong bear everything, which is his innate characteristic.

He is a born strong.