[Gintama] Mr. Songyang that day

"..."

The three looked at the brightly lit building and looked at each other.

"... Dragon God Temple?"

There is a wooden sign with the words above hanging on the vermilion torii gate. There are scattered tourists with cameras hanging around to take pictures leisurely. There are also monk-like uncles holding wicker brooms absent-mindedly on the stone road. Sweeping the floor, when he heard footsteps approaching, he pointed without raising his head.

"Please go to the ticket office and turn left 20 meters ahead to buy tickets."

"Sorry, we're not here to visit—"

"If you are not visiting, please go out and turn right and go back the same way."

No intention of listening at all.

Yinshi carried his luggage and walked on foot for a long time. He was in a state of fatigue and irritability, and ran away immediately after hearing the words.

"The long-winded, bald-headed uncle raised his head for Ah Yin to answer the question carefully, bastard!"

"...Gintoki... calm down..."

Songyang helplessly grabbed a silver-haired disciple who was in the form of an evil spirit, and tried to stop him from smashing the wooden knife on the forehead of the monk opposite, while apologizing to him kindly.

"My disciple is too lively, I hope it didn't cause trouble to you."

Obscure on the side was very dissatisfied with Songyang's apology, and instantly turned cold, staring directly at the opposite monk and asking.

"Where is the dragon's lair in this monastery?"

The monk was frightened by Yin Shi's red eyes full of fierce light and Lu's fierce iceberg face, so he put the broom across his body to protect himself.

He probably regarded them as some kind of dangerous person, trembling and unable to speak, it took a while to relieve some tension under the gaze of Songyang's gentle eyes, and spoke intermittently.

"The dragon... the dragon lair is in the... backyard..."

He mustered up the courage to add another sentence. "Remember to buy a ticket."

This Longshen Temple does not seem to be a popular attraction in the local area. Although the ticket price is surprisingly low, there are still not many tourists inside and outside the temple.

As the monk said, the dragon's lair is located on the edge of the cliff in the backyard, surrounded by knots with charms hanging on it.There was no one else around, only a gray-haired monk guarding the place. When the monk heard about Songyang's intentions, his expression became subtle.

"...Did you find a child in the dragon's lair?"

The guardian monk looked up and down the smiling Songyang suspiciously, and then glanced at the two white-haired men with unsuspecting expressions behind her, his suspicion became more and more obvious.

"...Come here to look for a child?? By the way, you don't... you can't think about abandoning your child nearby, right?"

This combination of two men and one woman is too much... The young people nowadays are really chaotic and irresponsible!

"Huh?"

The smile on Songyang's face suddenly froze.She looked at the guard monk and turned his head away in disgust, muttering, "Why can anyone be a parent? Is it true that young people nowadays don't have a sense of shame..." She really didn't understand how to respond thing.

Yinshi, who had just restrained his temper, started to get angry again at this moment. At any rate, he was thinking that the other party was an old man and didn't do anything. He just kicked on the stone pillar tied with a knot, smiling sinisterly as if he wanted to eat people.

"Is it so difficult for you blabbering bald-headed monsters to answer a question well? Huh? Seeing this guy has a good temper, you feel like he's easy to bully, right? Huh? You must have Ah Yin poke Lake Toya in your eyes Can you speak human language well? Huh?"

Song Yang held his forehead with a headache, and sighed.

"Please tell us if you have ever seen such a child..."

The guardian monk who was sprayed with saliva by Yinshi stepped back carefully, backed behind the stone pillar, poked his head out and stammered an answer.

"No...no...haven't seen..."

It's really going downhill... Young people these days not only mess around with men and women, but also speak harsh words to the elderly. Those who don't know think they are here to rob this temple—speaking of which, what are these people looking for? With... child?

The guard monk scratched the back of his bald head, glanced at the backs of the two men and a woman who had gone away, thinking, he had never seen children or anything, but there were indeed unidentified objects floating up from the bottom of the dragon's lair a few days ago .

If I remember correctly, it was a strange lump of meat with an ominous smell, and he didn't even notice it. He only knew that the abbot of the temple sold the meat at a high price to a local sect with a lot of money, and he didn't mention the name of the sect. I keep in mind that it is an organization that believes in dragon gods anyway.

Is it possible...

The guardian monk hesitated for a moment, but still did not go to call him back.After all, this kind of disgraceful money transaction is inconvenient to tell outsiders the news, and the abbot has repeatedly reminded them that this group of monks should keep it secret.

Besides, the piece of meat wouldn't mutate into the child these three wanted to find, right?

"so……"

"So, it's not that Ah Yin wants to hit you, but the marked area on the map has almost been found and there are no clues. Maybe that guy hasn't been spit out by the dragon vein at all."

"But... there is indeed a feeling of being awakened in the blood."

Even if he got a negative answer, Songyang could still feel the faint familiar aura coming from the dragon's lair in this place.

After the war, at one point she even felt that the connection between the dragon veins and her blood had been severed with the disappearance of Xu, except that her body was still in the state of immortality, and the 1000 years Xu had left her wandering in the The dark emotions between life and death seemed to disappear in the dragon's veins. Occasionally, she would try to find the existence of Xu in the sea of ​​consciousness, but naturally it was fruitless.

Until there was a long-lost trembling feeling in the blood, and the feeling of something gradually waking up deep in the dragon's veins became stronger and stronger. When stepping into this temple, the connection in the blood also clearly surged in.

"Perhaps... there is something wrong with the way I asked the question?"

"It's a big problem!"

Yin Shi rolled his eyes angrily, and murmured brokenly.

"Every time I come up, I ask other people if they have picked up children in the dragon's lair. The other places are ordinary villagers. This temple-probably is a place guarding the dragon's lair like the former shrine of Huanglongmen. -"

"Well, excuse me..."

They are located in a certain corner of the temple, and there are few tourists around, but it is unreasonable for someone to pass by.When he realized that someone was following him, he actually tensed up habitually immediately, but he saw that Songyang didn't care, so he didn't make a sound for the time being.

This strange man dressed in black persistently followed them from the monastery to the backyard, and when they stopped, even Oboro was a little curious about the other party's purpose.

When the strange man approached stealthily, looking as if he wanted to join the conversation, he couldn't help coughing lightly, reminding a chattering man with natural curly hair to shut up first.

However, being completely ignored by Yintoki, this guy opened his mouth and continued to fire like a machine gun that couldn't stop.

"Ayin sees that the monks inside don't know anything like the two sisters. If they really want to pick up something, they probably have to frighten and find a way to dispose of it—"

"...That! I said! Excuse me!"

The strange man couldn't help yelling loudly, trying to get the three people who had seen him but pretended nothing happened to turn their attention to her.

He had been staring at these three outsiders for a long time, and finally found a gap to interject, seeing that they finally turned their faces around, with a business smile on their faces.Before he could speak, he took a closer look, and was suddenly surprised by the smiling woman opposite him.

"you!"

this face...

Songyang observed the stalker with a strange face with a smile, as if he didn't notice the strange reaction of this person to her appearance.

"Is there something urgent to tell us?"

There was a sense of madness on the face of the strange man that made Yinshi's back a little chilled. He seemed to be in a state of overdose, and his voice was a little trance-like.

"This... this must be the fate with Lord Dragon God... Sure enough, you should join our Tianyuan Sect and serve Lord Dragon God together..."

"Excuse me, that uncle over there who is out of his mind, please put away your stupid face first."

Yinshi was impatient to listen to people's nonsense, stretched out his hand and pulled Songyang behind him, and Oboroya stood in front of him coldly, preventing the strange man's creepy eyes from touching Songyang.

"What is this teaching, that teaching, there are too many messy sects these days, what do the local tax thieves do for work, and the preaching has spread to Ah Yin, you know Ah Yin He is the best at destroying this kind of mindless trash sect!"

In the past, in the work of Master House, I also helped people deal with the entrustment of being defrauded of their pensions by strange sects. There are endless sects emerging in this country. Yin Shi only thought that this was another neurotic missionary. He just turned around and left. Yang quietly squeezed his hand.

Yin Shi: "???"

The force of her fingertips was very light, but it really conveyed the meaning of listening to Yin Shi.

The missionary in front of him assumed an attitude of being insulted, his whole face was flushed, and he was so outraged that he could speak incoherently.

"Me! As a devout believer of the Dragon God—seeing that you are asking about Lord Dragon God—with good intentions—I want the glory of Lord Dragon God to shine on you—these stupid and ignorant people—if not—"

Yin Shi was at a loss and reluctantly listened to this inexplicable Tianyuan Sect missionary man rambled for a long while, and roughly understood that this Tianyuan Sect is a sect that believes in the dragon god. Some time ago, the so-called true god came. Days, and this true god—according to the other party, is somewhat similar to Songyang's...

Hey, hey, is it an illusion, what is going on with this bad premonition?

He subconsciously glanced at Songyang, and saw that the corners of her lips were bent, and there was a clear and certain smile hidden in that smile, as if she was not surprised by this development at all.

"You said... I have a predestined relationship with Lord Dragon God."

Songyang smiled kindly, with a bit of cunning flashing in his eyes.

"Can you take us to meet that Lord Dragon God?"

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The tatami mats were full of believers in black clothes.

Songyang is used to wearing plain clothes, and her current clothes are basically dotted, perhaps because Songyang said that he is suitable for wearing light colors, so all the clothes he tidied up are also light-colored. The iconic kimono with flowing cloud patterns on a white background, all three of them were dressed in white, and they looked particularly eye-catching when they walked in.

The Tianyuan Cultists cast their gazes all over the place, and as soon as they fell on Songyang's face, the group immediately chattered like a frying pan.

"That face...it really looks like..."

"Could it be that this is the envoy appointed by Lord Dragon God?"

"Can the miracle of Lord Dragon God finally come to us?"

The missionary man seemed to have quite a status among the believers. As soon as he clapped his hands, the meeting hall immediately fell silent, and all the believers stared at Songyang, so eager that even Yin Shi, who was affected, couldn't bear it.

All in front of his eyes were dark and crow-like in color, which made it easy for him to think of unpleasant experiences, and he couldn't help muttering.

"Hey... are you really okay? These guys look like their brains are broken..."

Is the so-called real body of the dragon god talking about the Xu that was scooped up from the dragon's veins?What about a brat?He developed such a level of influence without making a sound, and made this group of people as dark as her. Could that guy still be thinking about breaking the earth-shattering news?The more I think about it, the more I get a headache...

Yinshi couldn't help but feel apprehensive when he thought that some kind of Xu might be in this stronghold of Tianyuan Sect.

The missionary man standing on the stage ended a long and stinky chant, and finally brought the topic to the right track.

"Let me wait for the congregation to welcome the real arrival of Lord Dragon God!"

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