The most beautiful blade in the world

"I heard that when the god of the Sanjo family descended, even the night sky lost its color, and all the stars would dim their light in front of it."

Hearing the words of the traveler in a low voice, the people around all looked over, "Hey, it's an exaggeration."

The traveler was very satisfied with the attention he had attracted, and he was very sure, "Why do you say that he is the most beautiful god."

"The Sanjo family just said that it is the most beautiful knife."

"The most beautiful sword becomes a god, isn't it the most beautiful god?"

"Hereticism, it's as if you've seen that god."

There was an instant silence in the bustling teahouse that had been quarreling.

"..."

"So you didn't see that god at all."

The others left uninterested, "It was originally a rumor, and only this kind of people take it as true."

It's just that there were still a few children who refused to leave around, and one of them looked at the traveler anxiously, "Then, have you seen the three forged knives? Are they the most beautiful?"

"..."

The owner of the teahouse slowly boiled the tea, "I don't think he even saw the knife from the Santiao family."

"It's true, Santiao's house is not just for anyone to go in and see."

The traveler couldn't help it, "Wait, I must go and see the vibration knife, and come back and tell you if it is the most beautiful. Anyway, it is only a day's journey to Santiao's house."

The traveler took the tea money, got up and left, and the direction of departure was the village where Santiao was located.

The people in the teahouse looked at each other's backs without making a sound, but just looked at each other, as if they couldn't believe that the other party really set off just like that.

The boss came out to collect the money, "Don't look at it, anyone who has the confidence to go to Santiao's house to look at knives must have an unusual status, different from us."

To be able to enter the well-known small smelter and pay homage to the enshrined swords, at least one must be a samurai.Ordinary civilians are not eligible to enter.

And the most ordinary samurai, among the common people, is also an adult.

The woodcutter, who had choked with the embarrassed-looking traveler before, was a little flustered and wiped his sweat, "Who knew he would be an adult who could go in and see the knife."

Seeing the other people drinking tea in silence, the woodcutter knew in his heart that if the lord just wanted to pursue him, these people would definitely confess him.It's really not worthwhile to offend a lord, especially a samurai who doesn't know his identity.

If it is a nobleman, it will be very difficult to deal with. If it is an output of vagrants, it may be even more difficult to deal with.If the other party really wants to find something, the trouble caused by wandering warriors should not be much greater than that of ordinary warriors.

These people have no scruples in attacking, and now demons and ghosts are running rampant. After striking, they are thrown into the woods. If they are seen, they will only think that it is a monster.

If not seen, it adds another touch to the country ghost lore.

The more he thought about it, the more flustered he became, the woodcutter hurriedly got up and wanted to leave, but he was pulled back.

"Hey, the tea money hasn't been paid yet."

"Got it, got it." The woodcutter hurriedly left the tea money, picked up the firewood and left here.

The owner of the teahouse put away the money for tea and complained, "Really, it is obvious that I deliberately escaped the money for tea."

"He's been here all the time, so he shouldn't be able to avoid tea money."

The owner of the teahouse was noncommittal, "Looking at his appearance, he won't be coming again. Who knows if he wants to escape, after all, it's the last tea money."

The people in the teahouse laughed.

"What are you laughing at? It's true that several pots of tea have been escaped recently, and for some reason they haven't received any money."

A child said naively: "Be careful, boss, maybe it was drunk by a monster."

"Hey, don't talk about this kind of topic casually."

"Really, boss, do you want to hire an onmyoji? I heard that the famous Abe Seimei came from Kyoto."

"Wow, is that super powerful onmyoji? Why is he in this place?"

The person who knew the information was mysterious, "I heard that they came to investigate the sword of the Sanjo family. After all, they are 'God, Ming, Da, Ren'."

The people in the teahouse trembled, unable to tell whether the word was convincing or frightening.

Sacrifices have been carried out, and they often happen without blessings. I don't know if they are man-made or real. The gods are the same as other monsters, and they are not existences that can make people feel at ease.

One of the guests sighed, "If there is a great Onmyoji around, it will be safe."

"Anyway, that great Onmyoji happens to be here, would you like to invite him to come and see?"

What I got was the teahouse owner's merciless laughter and curses, "For a few pots of tea, I went to invite Abe Seimei and sold my teahouse. If I get the money, I will probably be able to invite the other party."

The noise in the teahouse resumed.

On a nearby thick tree trunk, Sanriyue drank the last sip of tea. "Well, so it's only a day's journey from here to Santiao's house."

A day's journey for human beings, for him, that's about half a day?

Then why... after searching for a long time, I just can't find where Santiao's house is?

After leaving the split body and leaving that day, Sanriyue wanted to find a place with sufficient aura, and sort out the somewhat disordered power in her body.

But he wanted to reprocess the split body. When the split body was made, the power that was divided into it was still too little. Even if it is his split body, if the power inside is too small, it is not suitable, isn't it?

For this reason, Sanriyue intends to go back to Santiao's house to deal with it, and strengthen the power in the split body.

As a result, he has found the present since that night.

To this day, I am still walking around a day's journey away from Santiao's house, and have visited this teahouse more than once.

The teacup was gently placed on the tea tray, the sleeves were turned over, and the tea tray flew up steadily without attracting anyone's attention, and flew into the tea set waiting to be cleaned.

In front of the tea set, everyone was chatting, but no one noticed the tea set flying past.

Sanriyue got up from the tree, ready to leave here.In the conversation I just heard, it seems that an onmyoji from Kyoto has arrived, Abe Seimei, what?

Although I didn't understand it, I had a vague feeling that he seemed to be a powerful onmyoji. In this case, it would be inappropriate to go back to Santiao's house.

"Hahaha, it's time to leave, thank you for your hospitality."

A spell for strengthening and protecting the body hit the owner of the teahouse from the air, and it was rightly regarded as the tea money he paid.Sanriyue jumped down from the woods, felt the spiritual power, and set off towards the place where the spiritual power was strongest.

"Well, so, didn't you see any gods?" Abe Seimei patted the folding fan in his hand, thinking about something.

The members of the Santiao family replied: "...Yes, not at all. The gods and so on are all just the imagination of some common people."

"Master Seimei." A little boy with blue wings flew in, "I have checked, and I can't feel any evil spirit around. According to Inugami, there is no strange smell either."

Qingming nodded, "No, that's it."

The Santiao family sent to contact with some doubts, "Excuse me, what's the matter?"

"I just got the news that there are no monsters here."

"...How do you know that?"

Seimei pointed to an open space, "My shikigami, let them investigate and report the surrounding situation."

In that open space, circles of ripple-like things swayed away, and then a small figure appeared. The little boy with folded wings stood respectfully on the ground, bowed to the two of them, and then disappeared.

Seeing such a non-human existence at first glance, even knowing that it is the shikigami of Onmyoji, the members of the Sanjo family were startled, and took a small step back.

Surprised by the reaction of the Santiao family, Seimei froze for a moment, and didn't even close the fan in his hand.

"Sorry, I'm sorry, I thought Inari God helped forge the sword, and the Sanjo family should know something about it."

This Sanjo looked at the empty space with a not very good expression, "That...that's just Mr. Zongjin."

"Is that so? That's my rudeness." He saluted lightly.

The members of the Sanjo family hurriedly replied, "No, no, there, we are the ones who have troubled you and your shikigami."

After another inspection, Abe Seimei left some spells and left Sanjo's house with Shikigami.

The boy flew in the air and looked at Abe Seimei suspiciously, "Master Seimei, are we going back like this?"

"Ah, there's nothing unusual after further investigation." Abe Seimei summoned Rinurido, and sat on it with Shikigami.

"There is no aura of the underworld there. I am afraid that there are rumors of gods, which have nothing to do with Hei Seimei. I will explain clearly to Mr. Genji."

"Then, how did the rumor about the gods come about?"

"It's also possible that the Santiao family passed it on by themselves."

"That's why, aren't humans afraid of these forces?"

Looking at the boy's face full of doubts, Seimei didn't know how to explain it.The boys and girls who were sacrificed will always stay in this most innocent age, spreading some fake news for the sake of profit, it is simply a normal thing for the big family.

Inugami answered from the side, "It should be to build up their own reputation, deliberately using some legends of gods and ghosts. I heard people in other villages do this."

"Oh, and this kind of thing."

Inugami communicated with the sparrow on his body, "That's right, the person I saw at the beginning was to brag about myself, saying how powerful his archery skills are, and he can knock down monsters, but that person has no monsters at all." No."

This kind of news about ghosts and legends is fake, but ordinary people like to hear it the most.

It is obvious that ordinary people have not turned on their spirit vision, and if those ghosts and ghosts don't want to show up, they can't even see the appearance of ghosts and ghosts.

Just like the member of the Sanjo family just now, if the boy was not a Shikigami who absorbed Seimei's spiritual power and appeared on purpose, the member of the Sanjo family would not even be able to see the figure of the boy, let alone the boy. attacked.

If a monster wants to attack, that is, with spiritual vision, or when there is a formation, ordinary people can see the opponent's figure.

"So the so-called 'gods' that appeared in the Sanjo family really don't exist."

After all, if it was a monster, if they just passed by, they might not let the people in Sanjo see their shadows.

If it was a deliberately exposed figure, then how could it not leave a little bit of a monster.

Tong Nan was very dissatisfied with this result, "Really, there is clearly a Hei Qingming incident, and in such a serious situation, you still have to run around for a fake news."

"It doesn't matter, at least, I saw the most beautiful sword in the legend, right?"

"Master Seimei—"

"Don't Tongnan think it's a very beautiful sword? Just take it as an appreciation of the most beautiful sword."

"I don't know how to appreciate it, but I came here specially to shake my sword, it's really..."

"It's okay, we're going back."

Lun Rudao flew in the air for a while, and when he set off, it was already close to evening, and now, now, the sun outside is about to set.

Abe Seimei raised his hand, used the fan in his hand to lift the curtain of the wheel, and looked at the situation outside.

"The time of encountering the devil is coming, turn into the Tao, let's land, find a place to rest."

After flying in the air for so long, it is already close to Kyoto.The closest to here is a maple leaf forest.

Lun Ruodao carefully stopped outside the maple leaf forest.Abe Seimei and his shikigami walked out of the car door, looking outside, the maple leaves, which were dyed blood red by the setting sun, felt familiar.

The boy flew ahead and felt it, "It seems to be Hongye's territory."

"really."

After talking to Shuten-douji, Momiji was released by Seimei, and should rest in this maple leaf forest afterwards.

"In any case, let's take a rest first, and wait for the time of encountering the devil to pass before starting again."

"Yes, Master Qingming." The boy replied reliably, and was going to look around for some dead branches that could be used as bonfires.

After Inugami cleaned up the little demons around him, he canceled the contract, leaving only a little paper figurine.

Abe Seimei found a clean stone, sat down, and watched the beautiful scenery of the maple forest in the setting sun.

Suddenly, the footsteps of 'Sasha' came from behind him.

"Who?" Abe Seimei immediately got up, opened the fan, and was ready to activate the words at any time.

"Hahaha, is there anyone here already?"

Just like that, an extremely charming person appeared in the maple grove, dressed in luxurious armor, soft as if about to shine under the setting sun.

Abe Seimei was stunned for a moment, feeling that he had seen a real god.

He put away his fan, "It doesn't matter if there are people, it's really my honor to rest with such a beautiful person."

"Hahaha, is that so?" The god raised his sleeves to cover his smiling lips, "Then excuse me."

The mean-spirited adult sat down on the opposite stone.This unknown existence just came down.

"Master Seimei!" A female monster rushed out.

Seimei?Abe Seimei?

San Riyue just glanced at the monster, and didn't pay attention, but looked at this suspected onmyoji who was the lightest contemporary.

When he came, he naturally saw this monster. She was secretly hiding behind a tree, looking at the man in hunting clothes.

In terms of strength, it is simply weak compared to him, and it has an extremely strong rancid aura.I'm afraid it is the power obtained by eating people.

This kind of gaining power through external force is still external force after all. The strength of such a monster is weaker than it shows, and San Riyue doesn't care at all.

It's just that I don't know why, it just popped up suddenly, and it seems that I still know the person in front of me.

Thus, the person suspected of being Seimei Abe was entangled by a ghost girl.

The ghost girl who smelled of blood didn't even look at him, and kept pestering the person opposite. "Master Qingming, do you reject me because you think he is more beautiful like this?"

"Wait, Hongye."

"Obviously I am also very beautiful." The ghost girl touched her face unwillingly, turned her head fiercely, and looked over.

The old god Sanriyue was watching the show in front of him.

After the ghost girl Hongye's eyes paused on his face for a long time, with tears in her eyes, she looked at Abe Seimei again.

"Even so, I won't admit defeat, if Seimei-sama likes this style—"

The ghost girl's face was gradually stained with fanaticism.

"I will eat more, and people who eat more will definitely, definitely become more beautiful and be loved by Lord Seimei."

Yan Ling flew over, and Hongye's figure was sealed.

Abe Seimei slowly put away the sealing scroll, thinking of Shuten-douji who will come up later, and Ibaraki-douji who will definitely appear behind Shuten-douji, he has a headache.

"Sorry, except for some accidents, my old friend."

"Hahaha, it doesn't matter."

Abe Seimei sat down again and looked at it politely.This appearance is definitely not human. From the point of view of power, there is no dirty power, and it does not seem to be evil monsters or ghosts.

Could it be a passing god or...

Abe Seimei lowered his head and saw the knife on the opponent's waist. The shape and shape of the knife were terrifyingly familiar.

The onmyoji frowned, and beat the fan impatiently. Why, the newly forged sword of the Santiao family appeared here, and it was still on this 'human' who didn't look like a human being.

Could it be that the legend is actually true?The Sanjo family really forged a sword with a god?

Abe Seimei thought for a long time, and finally spoke, breaking the silence. "I don't know how to call it."

Just a title, not a name.The person in front of him, just by looking at his face, knew that he was definitely not a human being.Whether it is a monster or a ghost, as long as someone knows their real name, they will be signed a contract and enslaved.

The real name of the unstable monster is also a kind of etiquette in a sense.He also wanted to use this to test the other party's general identity, pseudonym or code name, and each aspect could also reflect a part of his origin.

"Sanri Yuezong is near."

Abe Seimei was stunned for a moment. He seemed to have heard a name that he had just heard at Sanjo's house not long ago.

Moreover, it is still a real name.

"Sir Sanri Yuezongjin..." As soon as the name was pronounced, one could feel the true power.

Abe Seimei's complexion changed, and the fact that the Sanjo family forged a god is very likely to be true.In front of him was a newborn god.

"Your name, it's best not to tell others."

"Oh why."

"Whether it's a demon or a ghost, or a god who has not ascended to Gaotianyuan, it is very dangerous to learn the real name."

The god of swords on the opposite side hooked his lips and smiled, "Is that so, Abe Seimei."

The power of the real name being shouted came, and just being called by the name got such a big reaction.

It doesn't matter if the real name is known to ordinary people. Even if they call it every day, as the owner of the real name, they don't even feel any problems.

And just now, the moment his name was called, he felt a little bit of a trance feeling. The strength of this newly born god seemed to be somewhat beyond his expectations.

He heard the god say, "Then, why did you use your real name, aren't you afraid of being hidden by the gods?"

"Because I have enough strength, I am still very satisfied with the name Abe Seimei."

"Hahaha, that's really a coincidence, I'm also very satisfied with my name." Said the powerful Lord God.

"If you can't even use your own name, then you are not strong enough. Even if you are enslaved, it is a matter of course, isn't it?"

"That's right..." Abe Seimei observed the lord, if the rumors were true, the one in front of him was a god forged by the Sanjo family.

Indeed, there is no trace of evil or ghost in him.In addition, once it is forged, it will be in the state of a god. It is quite normal to have such thoughts.

But, why did they come here from Santiao's house? This Maple Leaf Forest is already close to Kyoto.

With a hint of worry, Abe Seimei asked, "I don't know what your plan is when you come here, my lord."

"The plan should be to find a place with plenty of aura."

This answer made Abe Seimei a little numb, isn't the place with the most aura is Kyoto.Kyoto is already chaotic enough, Kuro Seimei is messing around, and Genji-sama is about to set off to retreat, and if you add the newly born Kamikaze-sama, then you simply don't know what to do.

The strength of this adult is completely beyond his control.Don't say that as Genji-sama expected, it is already the best situation to bring him into his subordinates and be able to coexist peacefully.

How can we prevent the other party from intervening in the muddy capital?

Abe Seimei thought for a while, and asked, "Then, my lord, would you like to visit my garden? I think you will be satisfied with various enchantment cards."

The author has something to say: Hongye: AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!

Shuten: Ah, my red leaves!Abe Seimei, you bastard, return the red leaves to me!

Ibaraki: Ahhhh~ I must accomplish everything my best friend wants to achieve

Seimei: ...can't face it.jpg