Self-cultivation for beating the enemy[Comprehensive]

After Kibi Shinbi brought Go from China back to Japan 200 years ago, the game quickly became popular among the aristocracy and became an elegant thing that everyone sought after. This is not surprising.

Now, Yi Ermi sat opposite him on both sides of the chessboard, and the big tengu clicked a black square, and the green smoke rose up, engulfing a faint fragrance.

Taking heaven and earth as a chess game, it seems that thousands of miles of rivers, mountains, and universe are under the control of the reincarnation of the universe. Even the fox cub with drooping ears can feel the mysterious and mysterious, some kind of law in the dark.

It was a lie at the time XD.

The little fairy asked the system: "Where to put it next."

The system knew that it was useless to speak professional terms to the little fairy, so it said lazily, "From left to right, the third column is the fourth row."

"Okay." The little fairy's eyes sharpened, and the big tengu sitting opposite him forcibly saw the vigor in his cat's eyes, and his gestures were decisive.

He is a character, the big tengu thinks so, and he can't help respecting the obsessive Yier fans.

"Pa", the chess piece made a crisp sound when it hit the chessboard.

Thanks to Little Fairy for her insight, she dropped the flag at the junction of the squares without even a pause.

That pose is so professional!

Yier Fan: I just used a little force with my fingers.

Go exists in the Hunter World, but it is part of the heritage of ancient civilizations. His grandfather Jie Nuo can play Go, and occasionally he would set up a chessboard on the mountain behind Hakka, bathing in the afternoon like an ordinary grandpa. In the warm sunshine, I played the chess records for several hours by myself, and Yi Ermizhizi's posture was engraved in his mind because of Zeno's casual glance when he was playing chess.

As for the method of playing, of course he doesn't know it. At this time, an almost omnipotent system appears. Thousands of methods of playing Chinese chess are recorded in the virtual hard disk. As long as it is an isolated record in the universe, he can call it up. Chess records, the computing power of the super computer allows him to judge the most suitable position to place the chess pieces in a few tenths of a second. The only thing Ir fans have to do is to move their mouths before the next issue to express their desire to shape the characters The image will do.

Watching chess is like watching people, he still understands this truth.

"I want to be a person who bears the burden of humiliation, has accumulated a lot of knowledge, and understands righteousness." He combined three completely inappropriate words, and gave a seemingly unreasonable order to the system, "Let me become an engineer of human souls. "

The system thinks, you have too many things to do.

One of the greatest careers in the human world can be achieved by playing a game of chess, which is a beautiful idea.

Although he felt that what the garbage host was talking about was nonsense, but in order to quickly complete the task and escape from this world, the system still tried its best to help him find a suitable way to play chess.

The engineer of the human soul, huh, isn't he just guiding chess?He is good at inducing and stimulating the opponent's maximum potential, but he can't let the opponent see it before he completes it, and he can only show his ability when he finally realizes it.

Although Ootengu has been thinking about Go for hundreds of years by himself, after all, there is a universe behind the system. These requirements seem harsh, but it is not difficult for him, so Ootengu feels that it is rare for him to meet his opponent once in hundreds of years. Pulled out from the realm of Dugu seeking defeat.

Although there is a saying of watching chess without speaking, it is not suitable for Yiermi and Datengu. The quietest one is the fox cub who can't understand what the two are doing.

"What is righteousness?" Holding a chess piece between his fingers, the handsome appearance of Daitengu reminds people of the Bodhisattva sitting on the lotus platform holding flowers. His chess piece fell on the chessboard, not fast, but it weighed more than a thousand pieces of gold, and the dense smoke Through the simple window hole, it drifts out faintly, and through the mist, you can see the petals falling and spiraling down from the cherry blossom tree.

Second speed of five centimeters.

Irmi had already done his homework before he came. He dared to say that there are few people in the world who know more about the big tengu than him. He pieced together a complete character image from the rumors and legends and even the voice of the land, looking for his interests, and prescribing the right medicine , as the little prince of tricks, Yiermi is familiar with the way of deception, as long as he wants to, he can fool anyone.

Of course, except for the coquettish bitches of the same style.

The waist was slightly straightened by a few millimeters, but the slight adjustment changed his whole mental outlook. He nodded, picked up a chess piece and played with his fingertips. His demure posture made the fox cub wonder if he was still the sister who used to jump. The big devil who deceived himself.

His posture is like a nobleman, but his whole body looks like a hermit in the mountains. Even a system that knows the mood of a little fairy must sigh, she is indeed a trash fairy, she really knows how to pretend!

Little Fairy: Disguising is the basic cultivation of a killer w.

"Righteousness, Wei Ye." The words are used in the texts from the Tang Dynasty, which have a very high status here, "propriety, righteousness, integrity and shame, if the four dimensions are not open, the country will perish."

Something was approaching, and Yiermi's eyelids trembled indiscernibly. It was a demonic aura, mixed with an arrogance that seemed to destroy the world. The speed is coming in this direction.

Datengu also felt the exuberant demonic aura, but he was unmoved, no, that's not right, his eyes shot out, because Yi Ermi's answer just now was very, very much in line with his wishes.

"What is righteousness?" The look in his eyes became even more severe, and Yi Ermi's heart skipped a beat, and the topic came to the fore.

Success or failure depends on one move, he thought, I must pretend to be astonished.

He was counting the time every minute and every second, and with the help of long eyelashes from the corner of his eyes, he could see the furnishings in this room.

Is it the place where the big tengu lived? Second, the characters are hung on the wall directly opposite. The characters are strong and powerful. I am afraid that the big tengu personally inscribed the word "Dayi" in the letter. The pursuit of the inscriber himself is as clear as tomorrow.

Probably the arty habits of the nobles are deep in their bones. Even though Daitengu himself does not use a knife, a knife holder is placed under the words out of date. The whole body of the knife on the shelf is pitch black. The shabby room has the same effect.

This is it!Yi Ermi's eyes lit up, and he found the props he pretended to be!

10, 9, 8... Counting seconds by seconds in my heart, corresponding to a series of majestic footsteps coming from outside the house.

1!Suddenly got up and took a step back, raised his hand and raised the knife, imitating Yoshida Matsuyo's sword-drawing technique, but the knife was suddenly unsheathed in the light of calcium carbide flames, and the sunlight from the window was refracted on the snow-white scabbard. In seconds, there is only an astonishing and sharp whiteness between the world and the earth.

"I am righteousness." Unavoidable sword drawing technique, the sword rushed straight like an uninvited guest, but it stopped suddenly when it touched his hair.

Quiet as a virgin, moving like a rabbit, only a white strand of hair was left quietly hovering in the air and landing.

Yier fans are very satisfied with his pretense, if the full score is 100, he must give him 200 points!

Heh, how is it, have you been convinced by this fairy?

Watanabe Take...

Ibaraki Doji's pupils constricted, snake-like vertical pupils, golden pupils fixed on Yiermi's body, the demon patterns on his face soared, and his extremely handsome face became more and more ferocious like a wild beast.

Ah, he still remembers the words he just said to my friend, the hatred that this arm was cut off, and he will never forget it!

The wrist that was cut off by Onikiri was torn apart by the same swift and thunderous sword-drawing technique that Ilmi used just now. The moment he saw the dazzling white light, Watanabe Koji's long-gone face flashed in front of his eyes.

Angry, angry, angry, the black flames from hell swallowed him up, and the claws of hell suddenly swung at Ilmi, who had succeeded in pretending, and the ghostly energy burst out with Ibaraki Doji at the center.

Jiu Tun-douji was also furious. Although Ibaraki was an idiot that made him fear, there was no denying that there was a friendship between the two of them, and the big gourds burst into fireballs one after another.

The fireball didn't land on Yiermi, and the big tengu who was touched by his righteousness made a move.

Ilmi seems to respond flexibly to Ibaraki-douji's attack, while Daitengu and Shuten-douji are trembling together, and the demon fox who was pulled out to be a drinking girl has long been hiding. He doesn't want to confront SSR head-on.

As a witty fox cub, he is self-aware of his strength.

Ilmi fought with the berserk Ibaraki Doji for a long time. From the perspective of the big tengu, he could only see his unrestrained and unrestrained figure in the battle, but who knew that the little fairy was full of bitterness in her heart. .

He said to the system in a deep voice: "This plot is different from what I thought."

The system answered him in a tolerant tone: "How is this plot different from what you thought?"

"I thought I was just provoking him." The little fairy regretted a bit, wasn't it just a sword drawing technique, she just lost a strand of hair and ran away like this, stingy.

The system was very calm, talking all over the train: "Maybe this knife touched his painful memory." He spoke in a gentle manner, and it seemed that he learned from the little fairy, "For example, the person holding the samurai sword snatched his sweetheart away. some type of."

Il fans: "..."

Oh.

Garbage system, full of flamboyance, who did you learn from!

Garbage System: You.

Ibaraki Doji fought harder and harder. If the surprise of the first knife reminded him of Watanabe Go, the rest of the fighting made him feel hearty.

Il fans don’t use swords, and it’s all because the template he chose is good enough to allow him to pretend to be holding a samurai sword.

Who is the little fairy? He is Songyang's father's big disciple. Even if he doesn't use a knife, he can remember how many times Yoshida Shoyang wields a knife every day. The knife technique used is murderous, the light is restrained in the blade, and the tempering of hundreds of thousands of years endows it with an aura that is heavier than the mountains and deeper than the sea.

Of course, this connotation cannot be learned by Yi Ermi, who is cramming like a gourd and a ladle. All he can do is to copy Song Yang's father's movements. .

"happy!"

The mad ghost, the whistling sound resounded through the mountains and forests, and the perched birds took off in all directions.

Il fans: I am not happy.

If you continue to fight, you will be exposed, okay? He wants to throw away the long knife that is in the way, you bastard!

On that day, the little fairy finally felt the pain of being forced to pretend.

#Idiot's Victory#

The big tengu rescued him from the dire straits. Driven by righteousness, the big tengu hates fearless battles. His storm-like power gives those who need to be punished. Shutendoji, who leads all ghosts and stands on the commanding heights of the monster clan, is not here. within range.

There is some kind of power entwined faintly around the body, which is an invisible thing called "fear". The monster in the mountain sensed the call of the big tengu, and at the same time released its own monster power.

This seemingly unowned wild mountain is his territory, but no one can find it until the time he makes the move.

"Shut up." There was an implicit warning in the words, if Shuten-douji said this sentence, it would probably be "who dares to act wild on my territory".

Feeling the sudden restraint of Ibaraki Doji's demonic power, Yiermi secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

saved.

If he comes again, he will really throw the knife into melee.

#进入小仙女儿童终任的力格#

"What's the matter with you two visits." The face of the big tengu is as cold as jade, as if covered with snow that has not melted for years, and the look of the demon fox Qiaoxiaoqianxi with affectionate eyebrows is completely two extremes.

Ilmi's expression is also cold, but it's different from the coldness of Ootengu. In the eyes of Ibaraki Doji, it is unfathomable.

Maybe all monks are like this?

"Come to fight with this monk?" With a finger pointing, the little fairy with fluttering hair was stunned.

joke!How could he be a monk? Does the monk have such beautiful black hair?He really cherishes his long hair, if he can afford it, he should take care of it with essential oil every day!

"I heard that there is a monk who wants to subdue all ghosts, so I came to have a look with my friend." He sneered, "It has some real skills."

"I'm not a monk." The little fairy spoke, trying to sound ethereal, as if she would be able to ascend to immortality in the next second, "Although I came from Koya Mountain, it has nothing to do with that group of monks."

"Then what are you asking for?" As expected of Shuten-douji who leads all ghosts, he is still very smart on the premise that he does not drink alcohol and is not trapped by love. He traveled from Koyasan to Kyoto, and he is not a monk or maiden. He is a character, just now he saw him fighting Ibaraki with a samurai sword, and he has a bit of a samurai demeanor.

These days the status of the samurai family has not been elevated, let alone the public family, they are far inferior to the Shinto personnel, and they are nothing more than pawns.

Yier fans are meticulous in thinking, and they have already guessed that someone will ask him about his identity. He made up the excuse from the beginning, and waited for someone to ask the question and throw it out in a logical way: "I am just a painter." He took out an excuse from his arms. The scroll, isn't it the Hundred Ghosts Night Walk scroll that the system rewards?

"The only wish in my life is to finish drawing this picture of the Night Walk of the Hundred Ghosts."

The Hundred Ghosts Night Walking Picture rewarded by the system is very intelligent. It is divided into a teaching version and a collection version. The former is the complete version of the picture after he has completed all the monsters. I am afraid that he will find it difficult to find because he does not know the appearance during the collection process. Therefore, he provides Special help.

As for the latter, it is the monsters that Il fans have already made a contract with. The N-level and R-level scrolls are full, and the SR is half filled. Tun Doji and Ibaraki Doji haven't uploaded the picture yet, so it's appropriate to take them out to fool you.

Don't forget the little fairy's superb drawing skills. Although he is best at drawing perspective views of buildings, it is not impossible to draw portraits of people!

He spread out the scroll to show the three monsters, and after seeing the lifelike image, he immediately believed in the incredible identity and purpose of Ilmi.

This is the advantage of Heianjing, there are people and things, no matter what you do, no one will be surprised.

Anyway, the nobles here are already out of tune.

"Where are you going to draw me and my friend?" Ibaraki also approached enthusiastically. There are already several portraits on SSR's shikigami scroll. The little deer man in the wild and the two-faced Buddha with hideous faces, if you add the three of them, there are not many big monsters left.

Yi Erfan pointed at a few positions, don't doubt it, that is the standard position he had seen before on the SSR shikigami picture scroll, anyway, the three monsters present now occupy the middle position, so he is not afraid to point it out.

Sure enough, even the relatively seldom-talking Ootengu showed a hint of satisfaction in his eyes when he saw the position pointed by Ilmi. He is a monster transformed by Emperor Sutoku. A noble son should have a lot of pride and arrogance.

A jar of aged wine was dug out from under the cherry tree in the back mountain, and it was a rare show to the three uninvited guests.

"drink wine?"

There is nothing more elegant than meeting friends with wine.

Little Fairy: Oye!Three SSRs arrived!

After drinking a cup of wine, he is mine, humming.

"Huh?" Abe Seimei raised his head. Today, he was still sitting on the wooden veranda watching the stars in the dead of night. He couldn't help but stroke the astrolabe disk that had become extremely flat due to countless touches. A premonition flashed across his mind, like fireworks exploding in the sky, fleeting, even he could only grasp a little bit of the tail of fate.

"The astrology has changed."

There are stars twinkling in the sky, the sky at night is as quiet as a curtain, and meteors are faintly passing by from nowhere, heralding the demise or demise of the great man. Waka.

- dark as night shell

Isn't it the shell?Such a clear black and white sky seems to be covered with a layer of white veil in his eyes, and the inspiration flashes and disappears in a flash, and then it is as hazy as his own destiny, confused and invisible.

No matter how highly capable an onmyoji is, he can't tell his own fortune. Watching the stars to know the celestial phenomena is nothing more than peeping at the fate of others.

Far away in the Atsuta Jingu Shrine, the woman holding the Zen stick also caught the momentary light. The immortal eight hundred bhikkhuni, she saw more than Abe Seimei.

"The important star is missing." She frowned, and her lovely face was covered with misery.

For the resurrection of Yamata no Orochi, she has been planning for many years, who knows that at this juncture, the fate suddenly changed, and no one knows who took action, covering the torrent of fate that she was originally watching at will.

Because she is immortal, she is detached from the world, and what she can see is more than Abe Seimei, who is himself in the quagmire.

Yamata no Orochi is a dark star, but on the bright side there is a false star launched to carry out its resurrection plan. This star is dim and obviously has not yet appeared.

But around this false star, there are still a few general stars that can assist him to achieve his ultimate goal. Just now, the brightest general star suddenly disappeared.

It's not a fall, it's not a deviation, and the Arabian Nights and anecdotes in the world shouldn't appear like this. Letting the stars disappear is such a terrifying power of gods and ghosts.

Elmi: This is the power of fairies.

There are still three SSRs left. Ilmi left the wild mountain where Daitengu lived temporarily, leaving behind a fox with furry ears. Daitengu was very satisfied with this companion.

#Indulge in fox cubs, unable to extricate themselves#

Holding a picture scroll that has just been updated, the king Shuten, the crazy ghost Ibaraki, and the noble son Ootengu stand in the center of the scroll in different poses, chatting about righteousness all night, and by the way, have a few cups of what they hate the most. The probability of destroying his reaction nerves can be exchanged for three SSRs, which is worth it.

Hey, after drinking so much wine, how many brain nerves did he die?

"The remaining three SSRs are fixed-point monsters." The system said lazily. The efficiency of the garbage host was so high that he didn't even have a chance to urge him.

Ah, it's understandable when you think about it, after all, his beloved younger brother is waiting for him 1000 years later, and as a big brother, Yi Ermi, who is full of responsibility, wants to hurry up It's understandable to end the trip in Heian-kyo, right?

The king at the end of the Arakawa River, the master of the river, the fallen god abandoned by believers in the forest west of Kyoto, and the divine sword enshrined in the imperial palace as a treasure for pets.

Ah, as far as the name is concerned, that is not a divine sword. It should have been born as a Fusangshen, but it turned out to be a monster that only protects itself and will come out of its sheath when it is hurt. If it weren't for that Shrouded in a thin layer of divine light, the onmyoji walking in the capital must have already dispersed the newborn monsters gathered on the tip of the sword, right?

This is an SSR monster that can hide from Abe Seimei's eyes. Once she grows up, no one can predict her future.

"Sure enough, let's go to Ping'an Jing on the way first." After reading the biography attached to the scroll, Yi Ermi tilted her head and made a decision, "It shouldn't be difficult to steal the immovable demon sword, right?" Reasonable, deceitful It sounds easier to have a newborn goblin than to plot against a fallen god or Master Arakawa.

Underneath the Atsuta Shrine, a sleeping giant continent opened its eyes, and what was displayed in front of the vertical pupils of the golden snakes was a boundless darkness that could not be seen.

The shadow that escaped from the body was projected on the wall by the firelight, startling the beautiful woman in white robe.

"You're awake, Yaqi-sama!"

"Not yet." There was deep sleepiness in the hoarse voice

"I need power, the power of a god tainted with the power of the underworld."

"Only by absorbing such power can I stay awake."

The golden snake pupils closed again, everything was silent, Yamata no Orochi was waiting, waiting for his faithful believers to offer him the power to keep his soul awake.

"Don't worry, Baqi-sama." Eight hundred bhikkuni said softly, the name of a certain monster appeared in his mind, he had obviously degenerated into a monster, but there was a clear breath of gods all over his body, like a god, not a god, like a monster Feiyao, is there a more suitable existence than that?

A god who does not hesitate to degenerate into a monster for the sake of human beings, if he donates his monster power to the resurrection of Yaqi-sama, it will be regarded as fulfilling his long-cherished wish, right?

Yamata no Orochi is much nobler than humans.

Il fan diary:

The little fairy can control any image!

The author has something to say: First of all, I apologize. Yesterday, many girls responded that the plot was not much, and the writing was watery. This is because I am not strong enough to describe what I want to express. I am sorry.

But let’s justify it, I didn’t fill in the water, I’m writing each chapter very seriously, the fact that the main character doesn’t appear doesn’t mean there’s no plot, every paragraph written is not groundless, it can play its due role, and all the plots are centered on the main character , but it does not mean that there is only one protagonist in this world.

It's just that my writing is too poor to write the feeling, sorry.

And, after reading yesterday's message, I found that I am really just a 19-year-old ordinary college student ORZ who can be seen everywhere. I have no skills, and I can't take care of the final exam and code 6000 words. The heavy work will affect the quality of my writing. I'm sorry .

Therefore, in order to improve everyone's sense of reading the text, the update may be later, the number of words may be reduced, or the update may be suspended during the busy period, but we will notify you in advance.

Really Sorry.

Thanks to every girl who has followed the article so far, thank you for tolerating my clumsy writing. .

The only thing I can guarantee is that I am really writing each chapter seriously.

Thank you, everyone, for your hard work.

Thank you for the reward, okay!