Self-cultivation for beating the enemy[Comprehensive]

The distance from Luocheng Gate to the Imperial Palace is not close.

As the gate where the most mountain people gather, the long road from the city gate to the inside is very crowded, with civilians carrying bamboo baskets, or mountain people with stooped backs.Dirty peddlers lined the narrow roads, selling junk that only the untouchables could use.

Everyone's expressions were numb, their bodies were gray due to too much dirt, and there were flies buzzing around them. The warriors who passed by couldn't help but frowned, trying to hold their breath to block the stench coming from their mouths and noses.

In this dirty environment, Ilmi, whose hat was taken off during the tearing process, and Abe Seimei, who was wearing a white safari, were particularly conspicuous, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that they shone brightly.

Yier fans complained to the system with a deep expression: "The little fairy has her own shiny buff, just like the world's number one beautiful girl, Shinmi Kohashi." The wind was almost the same, only she was surrounded by a layer of golden light. At that moment, the little fairy realized that the distance between an ordinary girl and the most beautiful girl in the world is only a layer of golden light!

Abe Seimei was even more indifferent than the little fairy, with a leisurely smile on his lips, he looked at Yi Ermi who was also tied up and was not struggling, and asked: "Why do you use a bamboo hat to cover your face? Countless Ji Jun's crying faces." His focus was very wrong, at least not in line with the seemingly urgent situation now.

However, the expression of Yier fans also did not cause waves due to the change of the environment. He even pretended to be aggressive and said to Abe Seimei, "Under the beautiful face, you end up with dry bones. What does your appearance have to do with me?" Although she said it so arrogantly and was very elegant, but the little fairy was laughing with her arms akimbo in her heart. I am just beautiful, and I am the world's number one little princess!

System: Oh.

If I were your mother, see if I don't beat you to death.

"It's really a detached idea." Abe Seimei teased, "Probably only people who are outsiders like Master Painter don't care about superficial appearance."

"But Mr. Painter, people, will change their minds because of their appearance."

"Don't talk!" The leader of the samurai who detained them sternly shouted. In his opinion, the only ones in the team who were not nervous were the prisoners, the onmyoji and the demon, not to mention his subordinates, even him. I am scared to death.

Onmyoji's methods have always been unpredictable. If they intend to take their own lives, it is a curse. They don't even need to do it themselves. Even if they are thousands of miles away, they can kill people invisible. In this era of coexistence of humans and ghosts , Ordinary people without spiritual power are full of awe and even fear of psychic power users.

Abe Seimei has a great reputation as an onmyoji. Some people say that he is the son of a white fox, so he is born with powerful spiritual power. Others say that he understands all the spells that exist in the world, and has great powers. He can even reverse yin and yang.

The young white fox son is a celebrity in the palace, and everyone said that he did not become a Yin Yang head because he was too young and not qualified enough, otherwise he would have already become the great onmyoji in charge of Yin Yang Liao with his ability.

No one wants to offend such a character, even Wu Jiazi, who is praised by the world for his bravery and loyalty. They don't want to be sent to the underworld in their dreams after falling asleep, unable to see the rising sun the next day, or Simply being eaten by monsters, and turning into ghosts because of curses, these ways of death are really more terrifying than the other.

The samurai's scolding was just a superficial effort, and the detainees didn't increase their strength because of the boss's blame. Although they looked fierce on the surface, they were just bluffing and bluffing.

The rope was tied very loosely, so that no marks would be left even through the thick clothes, and the hands resting on the two men were only slightly exerted between the fingers. Both are two meters away from Abe Seimei.

Walking in the palace, they have all heard the legend about this young Onmyoji. Because he was young, he was ridiculed by the minister. He pointed to the innocent butterfly flying by and said, if it was an Onmyoji, he would be able to kill it easily, right?With Qingming's mentality of watching a joke, which is impossible for Qingming, he found that the other party had picked off a leaf, and the leaf cut the butterfly in half like a sharp knife. Such a move scared the crap out of the minister who wanted to laugh at him.

Flying flowers and picking leaves can be used as sharp blades, and they can take the lives of ordinary people like them anytime and anywhere. The variety of methods is hard to guard against.

From then on, those ministers avoided Abe Seimei, thinking that his methods left a serious psychological shadow on them.

The samurai who detained Ilmi looked at his colleague, glanced slightly at his jade-like white side face, and swallowed deeply. The person guarded by the other party was at least half human, but here he was a ghost in human skin .

Yi Ermi felt the scrutiny from behind, and when he turned his head slightly, the samurai immediately lowered his head, not even having the courage to stare back.

People who look into the eyes of ghosts will be dragged into the abyss by them. The old man's warning echoed in his heart, and he couldn't help complaining about how he got into this unlucky job. To be honest, he would rather catch vicious mortals, or be sent I don't want to deal with ghosts in Heian-kyo even if I go to the island to fight against the villains.

Il fan: Tsk tsk tsk, another human who is overwhelmed by the amazing beauty of the little fairy XD.

System: Hehe.

I think he is afraid of you to death, right?

They walked through the Suzaku gate, and Yiermi looked up at the Suzaku fluttering its wings on the top of the gate. It was as red as a flame, condensing its energy into its eyes, and saw the protective cover centered on the statue of Suzaku. It is a thin layer, but it shone with dazzling golden light, which probably has something to do with the power of gods in it.

Qinglong, Baihu, Suzaku, Xuanwu, and the four holy beasts guard the four directions. With their sculptures as the center, they set up a protective cover that covers most of Heian Kyoto.

Ilmi thought about it carefully, and asked the system: "Did I break a statue, and a corner of the enchantment will be broken?" By analogy, if I break four, then Heianjing will be like a newborn baby, and the red fruit will be exposed. In the miasma.

The system didn't answer Yi Ermi's question, but was wary because of his words.

"What do you want to do." The tone was like interrogating a prisoner, "Don't try to make trouble, let me tell you, let's leave as soon as we get the Demon Sword Girl, do you understand?"

Yier fancied that I need you to remind me?My precious brother is waiting for me after a thousand years, of course the sooner the better.

It's just that if you think about one more idea, then there will be one more way.He lowered his head slightly, because the sunlight couldn't reach him, and half of his face was hidden in the shadows.

Remember Heian-kyo's weakness, it might come in handy at critical moments.

Onmyoji and Ilmi walked at a leisurely pace, surrounded by warriors and came to the hall. The red-haired Minamoto Hiroya sat under the emperor, frowning, but because of his handsome face, his expression was not vicious even if he did so.

The not-so-young emperor sat behind a curtain made of bamboo, and there were a group of onmyojis kneeling outside the hall, the leader of whom was dressed in an orange hunting suit.

Abe Seimei looked at the yin and yang head and smiled, and Yi Ermi could hear a strong disdain from it.

"Little Fairy has been implicated." He said to the system, "Obviously those onmyojis were unhappy with Abe Seimei, so why did they arrest me?"

The system was speechless, and reminded him: "You are the main culprit, thank you." The garbage host was caught obviously because he was accused of cursing the crown prince because he possessed the scroll of Hyakki Night Walk. Frankly speaking, it has nothing to do with Abe Seimei , Thinking about it this way, the unlucky thing is Abe Seimei who is in the same company.

Although looking at his expression, he was not unhappy because of being implicated.

"The prisoner has been brought here." The samurai stopped, and the captain in armor reported to the emperor behind the bamboo curtain. It was obvious that his son had been violated, but the emperor himself remained calm and unhurried. On the contrary, the following The left and right ministers were very excited.

"You are the one who orders all ghosts!" The right minister who had nothing to do with the incident turned out to be the first to attack. His daughter fell out of favor, and the daughter of the political opponent Zuo minister gave birth to a crown prince. In recent days, he often looks short of breath He looks angry, and now he seems to want to release all the grievances against the fans of Yier.

Yi Ermi raised her head, the pair of deep pupils belonging to the other world surprised the two adults above, even the emperor who was sitting behind the bamboo curtain couldn't help but startled.

What kind of eyes are those, like a whirlpool, even if they are far apart, you can feel the strange attraction in the pupils, it is simply breathtaking.

The minister on the left hasn't lost his composure yet, but just unfolded his fan to cover his fearful expression because of the fear that surged into his heart instantly. The minister on the right, who scolded Yi Ermi's killing gaze, stepped back directly. , He might even fall to the ground directly.

"This matter has nothing to do with the painter." Minamoto Hiroya, who is the minister of the palace, once again explained to the emperor. In fact, he had explained it many times before, but it has nothing to do with the crown prince. Yinyangtou Fujimura insisted that there were evil spirits at work, and he couldn't stop it with just a few words, so he made such a fuss.

"I'm drawing a scroll of the night walk of the ghosts." Ilmi said after scaring everyone present, "but the matter of the prince being corrupted by evil spirits really has nothing to do with me."

"Seimei." Minister Zuo frowned, but Abe Seimei had helped him drive away the evil spirits again and again, and he still had a lot of trust in Abe Seimei, "What do you want to say?"

With a smile on the corner of Abe Seimei's mouth, he replied calmly: "Yesterday, I went to the northern forest with Master Painter, and Master Minamoto can also testify." Turning the angle of view, he looked at the red-haired youth.

"That's right." Yuan Boya didn't look at the emperor anymore, but instead turned his gaze to the right minister who stood up and his chest was rising and falling, "Are you questioning my travel?"

As the grandson of the former emperor, Yuan Boya, who became the minister of the palace at a young age, was definitely born noble. Even the two ministers would not dare to confront him head-on, especially since this person has strong spiritual power and is not good at exorcising demons. Lower than Abe Seimei, there are many major issues that endanger Heiankyo that need to be resolved by Minamoto Seimei, so the minister can hold Abe Seimei accountable, but he absolutely dare not confront the noble Gen Boya.

The standing minister refused to admit it, and changed his words in desperation: "Why would you think so, Mr. Yuan Boya." He looked down, his eyes met with Dayinyangtou Fujimura for a moment, as if he had confirmed something , became full of confidence again, "But after all, he is a monster with a hundred ghosts. It is extremely simple for him to deceive the world and change people's hearts." Say you've been lied to.

The angry red-haired young man frowned, as if he wanted to say something, but Yiermi didn't give him a chance to speak, he raised his head, and everyone in the hall could see his delicate, lifeless face. , a face that is beautiful but not human-like, calm as stagnant water, and all the turmoil in front of him can't make him change color.

"You're wrong." He stared straight at the blushing right minister.

"People's hearts cannot be changed."

There was a second of stagnation in time, as if the tape recorder was suddenly pressed to stop, and the loud music stopped abruptly. His words seemed to be some kind of spell, and the black hole in his eyes seemed to be able to swallow the soul of a human being. People who are obsessed with Il can no longer look away. After all, this is Heian-kyo. For the nobles who chanted the beauty of sorrow day and night, is there anything more magical than the blending of black and white in this world? Is it beautiful?

Unable to look away, he didn't even have the courage to interrupt him, so he could only glue his eyes to his face blankly.

This must be some sorcery, right?

"Nonsense!" The right minister woke up suddenly, the overlapping layers of official robes were drenched with sweat, and the sideburns neatly tied into the black hat fell from the edge of the hat and stuck to his face wetly. How embarrassing how embarrassing.

Like a shadow, a suffocating sense of fear.

The system couldn't stand it any longer, and said to the trash host who bullied ordinary people: "Send evil thoughts to these powerless ordinary people, why don't you?" He didn't sympathize with the people here. For the sake of the fairy's invasion, he couldn't say any more sympathetic words, he just complained about the hot chicken fairy's behavior, just like a kid who likes to play pranks, okay?

"This proves that I am full of childlike innocence." The shameless little fairy answered systematically in this way.

Oh, OK.

At this age, she still calls herself a little fairy, what does she look like!

She is obviously a big fairy.

"It is necessary to apprehend this kind of demon!" He turned to the emperor and said, "Take the scroll of his sorcery and see what else he can do."

Ahhh, is the purpose really a scroll?Yi Ermi's eyelids twitched, how to put it, it's really nothing new.

And he couldn't even find an excuse, he complained to the system: "Obviously there is not much connection between seizing the scroll and cursing the prince, okay? Forcibly making excuses, eating looks too ugly, right?" And the dedicated little fairy It's completely different, but in order to appear in Edo more logically, he made a super plump character design for the identity of the painter.

Before the emperor could speak, Abe Seimei, who had been watching from the sidelines and keeping silent since just now, spoke. As expected of him, the first sentence was like a thunderbolt, waking up everyone present.

"Since the crown prince is cursed, let us go and see." He looked very confident, "If the crown prince's curse is lifted, will it prove that the painter is innocent?"

The minister on the right immediately choked on him: "You guys cast the curse, of course it can be lifted." He winked at the warrior directly, "Hurry up and kill that monster, and find the scroll he used to cast the spell!"

"Wait." The frowning Minister Zuo finally spoke, and interrupted the political opponent who was giving orders at will because of panic, "What if you pass the emperor to give orders?" One sentence made the standing people dare not act rashly.

"I suggest to let them try it, Your Majesty the Emperor." Yuan Boya finally gained a sense of presence. As a martial artist, his senses are several times more sensitive than ordinary people. The mountain-like aura emanating from Yiermi just now is for others People may mistake it for an illusion, but he has captured that, although it is short-lived, the qi, which is different from spiritual power, is real.

Glancing vaguely at the man who claimed to be a painter, he suggested to the emperor who was as quiet as a puppet behind the curtain: "Seimei is one of the best onmyojis in Heian-kyo. He has assisted me in dealing with many difficult cases. Let him give it a try. Maybe it will make the crown prince happy." Get back to normal, what do you want."

The emperor pondered for a while, and said to Yuan Boya: "Alright, let them try."

Il fans found that since the emperor said that, the atmosphere here has obviously changed. His insight is very strong, and no small movements can escape his eyes, so it is natural to capture the movements of Yin Yang head. The color of his hunting clothes is so obvious, how can he think that no one will notice his small actions?

The hand hidden under the wide sleeve made a tactic, and then the samurai closest to Abe Seimei and Ilmi suddenly moved, and rushed towards them with a samurai sword high up like a madman.

Il fans: Damn it!

System: Damn it!

"I said it was aimed at Abe Seimei, you still don't believe it!" To him, a small samurai sword was nothing at all, but he couldn't think of how to subdue the samurai elegantly and artistically, so he simply Sitting calmly, seeing other people in chaos, the small theater in my mind and the system never stopped, "I have no grievances with that onmyoji with super shiny clothes at all, well, it must be the fault of Seimei Abe !"

The system also had to admit it at this time, because 80% of the man's scrutinized eyes fell on Abe Seimei. Ilmi, a living man, was just a foil, right? The Trash Fairy has nothing to do with it.

People here have a long reflex arc, probably because no one thought that anyone would dare to act rashly when many ministers were in front of the emperor. Even the guards did not stop the action of the samurai immediately. When they came back to their senses, everyone ran away Went to Abe Seimei.

The man didn't even shake, God knows how he did it, the hemp rope that bound his body fell off, and he avoided the fatal blow of the warrior with a slight sideways, and then stretched out his hand to pinch a few tricks, and Yi Ermi felt the restraint on him The rope also fell off, stood up straight and stood aside, seeing that the mad warrior controlled by the curse has not been captured yet, he deliberately swiped a wave of presence to show his unusualness, and hooked those ambitious people who coveted the scrolls of the Hundred Ghosts Night Walk The glutton, simply overkill, unfolded the SR Shikigami Scroll.

"Catch him, Prajna." The monster who was frightened by him trembled when he heard the sound, and was summoned to this place. The body subconsciously obeyed the order, stretched out his hand, and the crazy human being was restrained by the ghost.

It was dead silence again, since Yiermi appeared in the palace, how many times has it been dead silent here?If the samurai's bold actions just now made the nobles want to run away like a frightened bird, but now an SR-level monster appeared for no reason, and then restrained the samurai wielding a knife in an instant, they were almost speechless in fear.

Yuan Boya, who was unable to bring a bow and arrow to the temple, was half-kneeling on the ground, his eyes fixed on the ghost, swift as a leopard, able to pounce on it anytime, anywhere, not all the onmyojis present could parry SR-level monsters, and their faces were innocent , took out all the talisman papers hidden in the sleeve, wishing to throw them over like a monster immediately.

Banruo placed the unconscious warrior flat in front of Il's Misong, bowed his head softly, revealing a section of snow-white neck. He has a beauty between the two genders. I am convinced, but now no one will be lustful because of his beauty.

Heart, occupied by fear.

"Very well done, Hannya." After finishing these words, Yiermi closed the scroll, "Go back." As soon as the words fell, the monster that suddenly appeared turned into fragments, leaving as it came, coming and going There is no sound, and the enchantment in Kyoto is regarded as nothing.

In the corner, someone's breathing became heavy.

It's unbelievable that an SR-level monster was summoned without any side effects in the palace. That scroll of the Night Walk of the Hundred Ghosts is simply a treasure bestowed by the gods!

Seimei Abe narrowed his eyes, and his eyes contained a series of complex emotions such as inquiry and doubt. The painter is really too mysterious. Whenever he thinks he knows a little bit about the other party, he will use actions to tell himself that he knows too much. Few, in the bottomless sea, no matter how hard one dives, one cannot touch the true depths of the seabed. This is how he explored Ilmi, constantly guessing and divination, but he could never know the depth of the other side. What will be the next step.

In the same way, he didn't know what this person's purpose was.

However, he was a little concerned, he covered the lower half of his face with his sleeve, seemingly surprised by the monster that suddenly appeared, but in fact he just used this movement to cover his surprised expression.

Hey, I don't have a bat fan in my hand, so I can't get used to it.

Hannya, are you a monster with such a good personality?He thought of the snow-white neck, the submissive attitude, even domestic animals may not necessarily behave better than him.

Abe Seimei thought, how could he remember that Ban Ruo was a monster born of jealousy?Moreover, his personality is completely different from his appearance and cruelty, not to mention the human villages he slaughtered, even the Onmyoji who died under his hands has a small team.

A rare monster in SR who takes pleasure in killing humans, and is cunning by nature. If you encounter him, you are almost certain to die.

Such a monster, who can make him surrender or even fear?

He didn't miss it. When he heard Yiermi's voice, the monster's face froze for a moment.

Abe Seimei didn't know what the stiffness represented, but it was undoubtedly fear in people, right?Who can make the brutal Prajna fear?

It seems that something extraordinary has been discovered.

Il fan diary:

A moment of carelessness gave away.

The author has something to say: I actually finished this chapter at Burger King at the airport and called me a model worker in the industry!