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

The contract with the demon fox did not have any impact on Lian Hongba's life. At most, it added a coolie to him looking for Fox's help, which was a free one.

"Xiaosheng has asked a lot of people, but he has never seen him before." Yaohu slumped on the ground tiredly, with his ears drooping to his sides, "Did he leave a long time ago? Xiaosheng feels that he is doing nothing..."

"No, he won't leave until he finds me. He should be trapped." Lian Hongba thought about it seriously, "Then, I will investigate those who have the ability to trap him one by one."

"Leave Xiaosheng alone!" Yaohu hugged his head, "Xiaosheng has already been targeted by Yinyang Liao for asking for information everywhere! Xiaosheng doesn't want to cause trouble!"

Lian Hongba was furious immediately, "Who told you to go to the young women in the boudoir for information!"

Yaohu shut up knowing he was in the wrong. He secretly observed Lian Hongba's expression to make sure if he would be beaten.

"Forget it, I don't expect you to be able to change it." Lian Hongba chose to get used to it, he habitually grabbed the end of his hair and twisted it twice, finally made up his mind and took out a piece of paper.

"Yaohu, write down all the powerful onmyojis you know, and arrange them in order of strength."

"Don't you want to hit the door one by one?!" Yaohu was shocked, and he believed that Lianhongba could really do that kind of thing.

"That's not true, there are clues that can be seen through normal visits." Lian Hongba said as he squinted at Yaohu, "Do you think I can only fight and kill?"

That's it, little devil!Yaohu wisely kept the truth to himself, and showed a pure smile, "Of course not, why would I think that way."

Lian Hongba knew that he was definitely not telling the truth, but that didn't matter, he stuffed the little fox with a packet of snacks, and let him move freely with clear rewards and punishments.

The demon fox came out of the gate with a small snack in its mouth, its fluffy tail swaying slightly, the expression on its face changed several times, and finally sighed helplessly.

"Xiaosheng... Sure enough, there is no way to refuse the request of a beautiful person..."

In addition to looking for Fox's help, Lian Hongba's daily sword practice has not fallen behind.He will not stay in Heian-kyo, which is still very peaceful at present, but will return to the battlefield where the "government" of the time is. Every increase in strength is the capital for his survival, so he must not let go of training.

After discussing with him, Gu Huoniao thinks that he can become a teacher after practicing Hongba's fast sword.This is good news, but Lian Hongba was discouraged for a while. My aunt never showed her full strength in a competition with him, and she was extremely worried about hurting him, which made him lack an accurate estimate of his own strength.

Maybe... he should find a big monster to fight?

Lian Hongba is leaning on the cherry blossom tree at this time. He is used to practicing swords in the early morning when the sky is not yet clear, and then go back at sunrise. Now that the practice is over, he climbs up the tree and waits for the sunrise. "Chaos" thoughts swirled in my mind.

Just when he was half asleep and half awake, he suddenly remembered the quiet sound of the flute.

Lian Hongba's consciousness is not fully awake yet, but in the sound of the flute, he seems to see the swaying pines and the black and white land of the northern country after the frost... No, there is a little difference, the cold air in the sound of the flute is too gentle, Such a gentle winter does not belong to his homeland.

Lian Hongba suddenly opened his eyes, and he saw a young man with platinum blonde short hair sitting under the tree, with a flute close to his lips, and he was still pouring out the music of the Northland.

"...Is this the country's winter pine waves, or is it from the sea?" Lian Hongba lowered his head and asked aloud when the music came to an end.

The young man who had just finished playing the flute raised his head and looked at Lian Hongba for the first time. His pupils were beautiful gray-blue.

"It's a song based on the travel notes of the Tang Dynasty. Is there something wrong?"

"It should be colder, it's too warm now." Lian Hongba looked all over his body, and suddenly remembered that the xun was placed in the original honmaru, and it was impossible for him to demonstrate.

"Do you understand music theory?" The young man seemed a little interested, but his expression was still as cold as ice.

"Of course, but it's not a flute." Lian Hongba is quite confident, he really knows a lot under the influence of Heng Dao, that is, the "'obscene' words and pornographic songs" that Qi Xing hates so much.

"What's that, Pipa?"

"You have so little knowledge, do you only know these two musical instruments?"

The young man paused. He was different from others of his kind. He was restrained by nature and loved books. It was the first time someone said that he was short-sighted. Compared with anger, he was more interested in novelty.

"If you don't show me the real thing, you won't be much better." The young man retorted unceremoniously and in a flat tone. Lian Hongba immediately became angry. He jumped down from the tree, and was even more unhappy to find that he was shorter than the other party. There are many, we can only look up.

"If you have the ability, wait here tomorrow! I will prove it to you!"

"I'm skeptical of your words about not taking your favorite instrument with you."

This guy!Lian Hongba gritted his teeth, flicked his hair and left angrily.

Lian Hongba rushed directly to where the craftsman was, and the craftsman was still lying on the counter dozing off. When Lian Hongba slapped the counter, he immediately bounced up, obviously shocked.

"Who the hell...ah, you, you're here..."

He looked a bit guilty, Lian Hongba didn't think too much, and asked directly.

"Do you have a lot of things from the other side of the sea here? Do you have 'Xun'?"

"What is that?" The craftsman was a little confused, "There are quite a lot of things on the other side of the sea, but..."

"Then musical instruments, let me see your collection of musical instruments!" Lian Hongba climbed up the counter without saying a word, jumped down into the inner room.The craftsman turned pale with fright, and hurried in after him, shouting.

"Guests! You can't enter inside!"

Lian Hongba didn't care about him. After entering, he found that the inside was built like a maze, so he grabbed the craftsman by the collar with his backhand.

"Take me to a place with musical instruments, hurry up!"

This is a little magic star!But he was so good-looking... The craftsman lasagna cried and was forced to take Lian Hongba to the room where the musical instruments were kept.

It seems that no one has been in this room for a long time, Lian Hongba opened the door, dust billowed up, he fanned it with his wide sleeves, and looked inside with a frown.

The first thing that caught his eyes was an absolutely big guy.

"You can even get this kind of thing..." Lian Hongba murmured, his footsteps began to move uncontrollably, and when he reached the musical instrument, he stretched out his hand and touched it. A thin layer of dust.

"Here, no one can play you, right? Will you be lonely?" The Tang language clearly floated, the instrument seemed to tremble, and then sounded together, the craftsman couldn't help covering his ears, still resisting Can't miss the music that seems to contain awe-inspiring righteousness.

Lian Hongba looked around, but couldn't find the matching mallet, so he skillfully dragged the craftsman over.

"For a gavel, I pay for it."

The craftsman froze for a moment, then became excited, "Can you play?!"

"I only know a few tunes, and I haven't actually operated it yet." Lian Hongba looked back at the chime again, let go of the craftsman, and began to look for what he wanted in the pile of dust.

"Do you have any impression of where you put the musical instruments made of pottery?" Lian Hongba flipped through several boxes, all of which were flutes, and suddenly felt a little annoyed.

"The things here are old, and I can't remember all of them..." The craftsman was very embarrassed, "Let me help you find it together, can you draw me a blueprint?"

Lian Hongba drew several different styles of Xun for him, and the two searched separately. After a long time, the craftsman suddenly made a sound.

"Is this what you want?" He said, and he handed over a small wooden box.

Lian Hongba opened the wooden box, looked at the fragile musical instrument lying inside, and took a slow breath.

"found it."

Abe Seimei was reading a book in the room when he suddenly heard the sound of footsteps coming from outside. Before he could put down the book, Lian Hongba excitedly opened the door and ran in three steps at a time.

"Seimei, look at this!"

He was holding a terracotta musical instrument in his hand, which had been cleaned. The black musical instrument had sunken black bird patterns on it. It was round in shape, and it was not any musical instrument that Abe Seimei was familiar with.

"This is……"

"This is 'Xun', an instrument from the other side of the sea." Lian Hongba sat on the floor, and the weather in early spring was still a bit cold, so he got closer to Abe Seimei.

"Is it Hongba's favorite musical instrument?" Abe Seimei chuckled, he rarely saw Lianhongba with such an "exposed" emotion.

"Well, although the person who taught me is considered elegant, that's what the instrument only taught me." Lian Hongba stroked the surface of the instrument, "Do you want to listen?"

"I can't ask for it."

A desolate tone sounded, filling the entire night sky.It's hard to imagine that this small clay instrument can produce such a grand and thick sound. Abe Seimei, who is close at hand, feels the deepest. He pays attention to Lian Hongba's expression. The red-haired child is extremely quiet when playing this instrument. , The drooping eyelashes almost have a pious meaning.

The long sound is like a hand opening a picture scroll. On the picture, there are thousands of miles of ice and a long river of frost.The horses neighed, the swords clashed, Shuo Xue buried the soldiers' corpses, and the banner of the army was still flying persistently.

It's been a long time since Lian Hongba played. For the first time, he played a few long notes tentatively. When he stopped, Abe Seimei hadn't escaped from the cold mood.

"This song, isn't it over yet?" He couldn't help but say.

Lian Hongba tilted his head, looking puzzled, "What song? It's just a sound test."

Then he picked up the new instrument, obviously very satisfied, "The tone of this Xun is very good, and there are no cracks, it is enough for daily use, but it is not as good as my original one."

His mind had obviously jumped to other things, and Abe Seimei tried to pull him back. The song just now... the artistic conception of those few notes was so wonderful that he was immersed in it.

"Hongba, the previous..."

"I'm going to bed, I have to get up early tomorrow~"

Lian Hongba hummed a ditty, and happily returned to the room with his instrument in his hands, while Abe Seimei stayed where he was, pressing his forehead with one hand.

"No matter what, I am very concerned about... that audition..."

The author has something to say: As a transition to the next story, I want to pave the way for the release of Gouzi~

Most of the monsters in my article are based on references from the mobile game Onmyoji, but there will be some private settings after textual research, especially ssr, I don’t want them to look too brainless...