The judge of the gods is covered in liver [Comprehensive]

Mr. Guangping's eyes were full of pity, but he was helpless.

In Japan, there are many well-known swords, which are contaminated with dust because they are displayed in museums or stored in storage rooms all year round. Museums with capital will take care of them regularly, while those without the ability can only put them aside and wait for the opportunity.

"Toshogu Shrine in Shizuoka Prefecture is just one of hundreds of Toshogu Shrines, so..." Mr. Guanghei sighed.

Hoshino's eyes were like fingers gliding across the rusty body of the Taidao, and a smile appeared on his face.

"So that's how it is." Hoshino frowned, looking very kind, "I have a good idea."

"What can you do?" Mr. Guangping asked, with anxiety implied in his words, "We have also come to the end of the road, and now everyone is thinking about whether to raise public donations to raise the cost of repairing the knife."

"Public fundraising is not a good idea." Hoshino smiled and shook his head.

For the face-conscious Yamato people, public fundraising is undoubtedly telling others bluntly "I am poor and I have no money", which will not only lose face, but will even be looked down upon by other shrines.

Mr. Guangping replied helplessly: "We can't help it either."

Sometimes repairing a knife is even more expensive than reforging it!Repairing a knife can cast several new knives!

"How about this, I'll pay for the knife repair, and in exchange, I'll take the Sao Su sword away."

Hoshino said with certainty that the most important thing she lacked was money.What's more, besides money, there are many things she can give.

So much so that on the way back, Ibaraki Doji couldn't understand.

"For an ordinary knife, a useless Fusangshen, is it worth paying so much?" He asked suspiciously.

"It's hard to buy my happiness." Hoshino smiled and patted Ibaraki on the shoulder.

Under the nourishment of spiritual power, the traces left by time on the body of Sao Su Sword quickly disappeared, as if traveling through time and space, returning to the moment when it was just released.

"Look, isn't it beautiful?" Hoshino pulled out the sword, and he could hear the sound of piercing the sky with a wave of his hand.

Ibaraki Doji's complexion was not very good. After being cut off by Onikiri, he no longer liked this kind of cold weapon, and used his claws when fighting.

Slowly injecting spiritual power, pieces of cherry blossom petals withered from the air, gradually condensing into a human form.

Sao Sujian could feel the long-lost spiritual power filling his body again, not the illusory feeling of being enshrined, he was like a patient who had been starving and could only rely on potions to maintain his life, suddenly had a full meal Meals are not only satisfying physically, but also satisfying the mind.

"I am Sao Sujian, an imitation... an imitation of Sakagami Sword, please give me more advice." Sao Sujian blurted out the words buried deep in his heart.

"Is it an imitation?" Hoshino said subconsciously, and then thought it was bad, she remembered the style of the imitation in Honmaru.

To her surprise, Sao Sujian did not show a gloomy expression, but a hearty smile.

"Yes, I am an imitation of Sakagami's sword, and I am brothers with Odeno Taikoyo. I have been used by changing masters all the time, and I will sleep forever with the master. Which one is the happiness for the sword?"

Sao Sujian's smile was a bit bitter. He already knew that he was sent out. Although he didn't resist, he was inevitably a little emotional.

Hoshino didn't answer his question, but patted him on the back, and said, "You can save this question and discuss it with Tsurumaru slowly, I think you should have a common language."

"Tsuramaru? Is it His Royal Highness Tsurumaru Kunei?" Sao Sujian asked, a little surprised, "It's really surprising, even the master of such a famous sword has a collection?"

Sao Sujian changed his words very quickly, and the lord also yelled very fluently.

A hint of complacency appeared on Hoshino's face, but she quickly suppressed it.She coughed twice, and replied with a hmm: "Of course, not only that, you can also farm with Daidenita in Honmaru and drink tea with Mikazuki, but I hope you can be friends with Yamabukiri, I I think you can bring good changes to him."

Hearing the names of many famous swords in history, Sao Sujian's amazement was beyond words, and he was full of expectations for that Honmaru.

But when Hoshino turned around, he saw Ibaraki's dark face.

"...Are you going back?" Ibaraki Doji asked, "Leave me behind?"

What is this tone of recklessness!

Hoshino held his forehead helplessly: "We've been out for a walk for so long, so it's time to go back to Yinyang Liao, right?"

Ibaraki Doji turned his head: "You send Onikiri to the shrine and I'll go back."

Send to a shrine?What a waste!

Before she could answer, Ibaraki Doji added: "It's okay to go to your Honmaru, just cut off your mustache."

Well, Ibaraki just can't be in the same place with monsters or swords called "Higakiri", "Onikiri", "Tomokiri" and so on.

Hoshino turned on the phone, closed it again, and then finally made a decision.

"Okay, let's go to Wanwu first." Hoshino said a place name that was unfamiliar to Sao Sujian and Ibaraki.

"Wanwu? What's that place?"

"It's a place to sell things. If you're in a bad mood, shopping is a very good choice." Hoshino opened the space-time passage, and stuffed a monster and a god into it without any explanation.

Ibaraki Doji is okay, after all, he is a monster who grew up in Heian-kyo, and he is not unfamiliar with the human market.Sao Sujian has been locked in the storage room for hundreds of years. When I first saw such a prosperous place, my eyes were almost dumbfounded, and I almost wrote "I am a bumpkin" on my face.

"Let's go, buy whatever you like, it's my gift to you." Hoshino's words were full of local tyrants, and Sao Sujian looked around, not knowing where to go for a while.

"Huh, it's a clumsy flattery." Ibaraki Doji muttered in a low voice, but his complexion became much better, and he walked into a store very rudely.

After recruiting an onmyoji from Heian-kyo as a god examiner, strange shikigami would occasionally appear in Wanwu, and everyone was not surprised. They just took a few glances and continued to do their own things.Compared with Ibaraki Doji, the higher rarity Saosu Sword is more eye-catching.

"...Isn't this Sao Su Sword summoned just now? I feel like I don't understand anything."

"Look at him...it's so strange..."

"Is there any activity of Sao Su Sword recently? It seems that no Sao Su Sword can be forged in a knife furnace?"

"Ha ha……"

There was a malicious gleam in someone's eyes, and he quietly disappeared into the crowd.

The author has something to say:

First of all, I would like to say sorry to everyone, I haven’t had time to update these days, so _(:з」∠)_

I have already offered to resign, because after the start of school, my work has inexplicably increased. I did the work of three people alone, with a salary, from 09:30 in the morning to [-]:[-] in the evening, and from the beginning to today I only rest It's been a day, to be precise, it's a morning =_= I feel that my body can't take it anymore.The salary is only three thousand...

It’s hard to imagine, I haven’t put on a facial mask for almost a month, haven’t opened extra-curricular books, go out after washing my face in the morning, and go to bed after taking a shower at night, what’s the point of living like this... Forget it, just don’t do it, Wait until the end of the year to change to another school_(:з」∠)_

I'm really sorry everyone, I bow... I love you all!