On the Possibility of Part-Time Jobs for God Judges[Comprehensive]

Pulling his wide sleeves, he ran all the way to the gate of the palace, and the minister, who made his servants scurry under umbrellas and gathered up his long clothes, cast a surprised look. In the respectable court of Heianjing, this is unimaginable. matter.

Although the two people who had no regard for decency said that they were in a bit of a state of embarrassment due to the rain, they quickly realized the benefits of running out early, because when they boarded the bullock cart, it was already completely stormy outside.

The branches and leaves of the trees were scraped and whining, and the sky was dark.Abe Seimei sighed while wringing the water off his clothes.

"It's really heavy rain. In this way, all the flowers remaining on the branches will wither. Let's wait here for a while, and drive back when the rain is lighter."

Lian Hongba nodded while twisting his clothes, with a smile on his lips, obviously in a good mood.He looked at the wind and rain that made it almost impossible to walk outside, and he hooked his fingers to Qingming to signal him to come closer.

"Qingming, do you want to go to a place where there is no rain?"

"Is it...leaving Kyoto? It seems a bit difficult now." Abe Seimei didn't understand what he meant at first.

What a fool.Lian Hongba stared at him.

"I mean...this!"

The wind was strong, and the red dragon jumped out of the bullock cart parked in the wind and rain!Onmyoji was caught off guard by him and led out of the bullock cart. He thought it would be a rainstorm, but after waiting for a while, he opened his closed eyelids, only to see howling wind blowing past the red dragon's slender and beautiful body. Walking in the storm, like an absolutely still eye of the storm.

It's not because of magic, it's just because of the dragon's talent to divide the water.

The heavy rain made the visibility very low. Lian Hongba was not afraid of being seen by anyone, and continued to go upwards under the dark sky.Abe Seimei looked down, and the outline of Heian-kyo was already blurred. He could even see the corner of the vermilion torii gate of Guishen Shrine on the far mountain. Amidst the vast wind and rain, the dragon was walking freely, and he seemed to be overlooking the place as he was propped on the dragon's head. The world is average.

Abe Seimei couldn't help but think of the scene last night - amidst the brilliance of the sky, the red dragon meandered and fell into the river where the stars and the moon were entangled.

The altitude is getting higher and higher, and the rain clouds are close at hand.Finally, they broke through the cloud and reached a very high altitude. All the clouds were crawling under their feet, and the scenery belonging to humans could no longer be seen. Only a few scattered mountain peaks emerged from the clouds, and the dazzling sun was overhead. .

The red dragon shook his head, as if asking him, how is it?Say there is no rain without rain, right?

Abe Seimei smiled. Not only was there no rain, but the wind god protection unscrewed on the dragon body kept the cold and lack of oxygen from the high altitude on the outside, and only the sun could shine in. The wet clothes were soon toasted to dryness.The red dragon stayed in the sky for a while, warming its scales in the sun, then estimated the distance, and descended below the rain cloud.

The rain on the outskirts of Heian-kyo has stopped, and the red dragon is going upstream along the Arakawa River.He didn't show any aggressive intentions, so the Lord of Arakawa just turned a blind eye while eating the fish.

Seeing that the scenery on both sides was somewhat familiar, Abe Seimei suddenly remembered the client he had dealt with before, and stroked the top of Honglong's head.

"Hongba, can you stop here for a while? I think of a previous client, and I don't know how his injury is."

The red dragon made a big circle in the air, and immediately flew towards the direction indicated by him. In the dense forest, it turned into a human figure again, and pulled the wet and dry clothes on its body. Abe Seimei's feelings.

"How? Isn't it amazing?"

"Well, it's amazing." Abe Seimei suppressed a smile, "This kind of experience is unique in my life, after all, it is a dragon."

Lian Hongba got the answer he wanted, and turned his head satisfied. To a certain extent, he was very satisfied.

Seimei's client has been fishing for generations on Arakawa, and was unfortunately injured by a monster a few days ago. Fortunately, Seimei helped him in time, sent Shikigami to treat him, and saved his life.However, for ordinary people, a quick cure is also detrimental to the body's self-healing ability, so Qingming set a time to perform a pullout every once in a while.

The days are almost over now, and it is raining again in Heian-kyo, so I just want to stay outside for a while.

The client has been waiting eagerly for the past few days. When he saw Abe Seimei, he immediately looked pleasantly surprised. When he saw the Lian Hongba behind him, his expression obviously shrank a lot.

"This is... Lord Shikigami, right? Thank you."

Just as Abe Seimei was about to explain, Lian Hongba stopped his words and nodded enthusiastically.

He can also heal without getting in the way of business.

Open the sandalwood fan left by my mother, because Phoenix seems to be holding Nirvana to death, and the phantom of the Phoenix has not appeared for a long time, and the treatment effect is no different.Under the longing gaze of the client, the light and shadow fan slowly fanned, and the brows of the woman who was troubled by the pain lying on the bed slightly relaxed. Presumably, after one or two more step-by-step treatments, she would be able to return to her normal life.

"I'll come here two more times... No, judging by the effect this time, it seems that one time is enough." Abe Seimei said warmly, the client nodded repeatedly, and sent them out with gratitude.

"Hongba, that fan..." Abe Seimei seemed to have something to say.

"What's the matter? This is left by my mother, and the spirit haunting it is Phoenix." Lian Hongba also stared at the fan, and twirled a flower in his hand, playing very smoothly.

"I mean, there's something wrong with the spirit above, is she always like this?"

Certainly not... Lian Hongba himself couldn't figure out why the Nirvana Phoenix hadn't broken out of his shell for so long.Abe Seimei, who is now extremely authoritative in this area, is willing to explain his "confusion", so Lian Hongba naturally asks for advice with an open mind.

"I gave her a lot of spiritual power, a lot, a lot. Phoenix was originally a phoenix, but later turned into an egg. I suspect that she might have been strangled to death and then passed into nirvana."

Abe Seimei held a fan against his forehead, he really practiced Hongba's unique style of painting, and he actually strangled his soul to death...

"Since she is a phoenix that can be reborn from nirvana, did Hongba give her a new name after her nirvana?"

Lian Hongba shook his head, he had never considered such a thing at all.

"According to common sense, for a creature like Phoenix, there are two completely different existences before and after Nirvana. My suggestion is to give her a new name as an inseparable new bond between the two of you. Yes, since she came out of the shell, before she was actually born, her image and so on are not fixed, and you need to plan and correct her."

When he said this, Lian Hongba felt quite enlightened.Rubbing the sandalwood fan, he felt that this matter should be put on the agenda as soon as possible.

"Does Hongba have any ideas now?" Abe Seimei asked.

"One thing..." Lian Hongba pondered, "Qingming, you mean, Fei... After she passed away, she has nothing to do with the previous one, right?"

"Yes."

"Is that so..." Lian Hongba lowered his eyes, after a period of thinking, he finally let out a breath.

The figure of the demon god Phoenix has gradually blurred in his mind, he only remembers the sad eyes that the other party showed in the fire.

The king she served died.

Solomon's demon kings built many mazes in his world to choose their favorite monarch.Different demon gods have different tendencies. For Phoenix, she couldn't refuse the flame of the mother who practiced Hongba.

So hot, so beautiful, so bright flames.

But on that night, the night when the "red" royal family raised the flag of rebellion, everything turned into nothingness.

The last thing she can do is to cut off part of her power and give it to the old master's child.

Strictly speaking, the spirit that resides on Lianhongba's fan is not Phoenix, but a part of Phoenix. It's just a matter of habit. Lianhongba has always called it this way, completely forgetting that this part of the spirit is actually just Belongs to himself, belongs to Lian Hongba.

This shouldn't be Phoenix, but it should be Phoenix who practiced red bully.

The flowers and trees are sparse, the bees and butterflies are buzzing, the red-haired young man in normal clothes is playing with the fan, the fringes of the fan are like the feathers of a phoenix bird, twisted softly around his hand.On the part of the fan bone where the pattern is carved, two small characters are faintly engraved in seal script, which is the name of the spirit in the fan.

"The Holy Lord is parading, inviting the jade dragon to the left, leaning on the golden phoenix to the right..." Accompanied by his words, a little bit of gold dust scattered, and he smiled and stopped talking, "It's so dangerous, I almost activated the treasure equipped."

He coughed twice and looked in a certain direction blankly. After a long time, he withdrew his consciousness from the deduction.

"It's already this time...Give me a new name, as a new bond, from now on I can break free from part of the shackles of the past, so I can quickly attack that singularity." He glanced to the side, the black-haired onmyoji in white Slowly walking in this direction.There was a natural smile on the corner of his mouth, and he held a roll of the latest documents in his hand.

No need to look, he also knew that the erosion must have spread further.

Faster, faster, run, run to the end where all the roads are paved, the most beloved him in the past... run forward... everything else is up to them...

The communication on the side rang, he picked it up, and his own voice came from the opposite side, revealing an inorganic coldness.

"Caster, the detection of the singularity is completed, let's enter. I will continue to observe, and if the situation deteriorates, extraordinary measures will be taken."

"Three command spells, two of which have been used. After your command spells are exhausted, you know what will happen."

Caster smiled nonchalantly. He looked at Qingming who was gradually approaching, and replied sharply:

"Okay, I'll wait for you to kill me."

The author has something to say: casters are all "forced"... yes, the rider who is the least likely to appear is summoned and contracted, the caster holds three command spells in his hand to command him, once they are used up, An arrogant rider will rebel.

But this does not affect the buff, every future branch likes him super super~