The self-cultivation of krypton gold boss [Comprehensive]

Jiu Tun-douji was convinced that if the onmyoji in front of him dared to be the second in the Onmyodo, no one would dare to be the first.Genji can't compare to him, and He Mao can't compare to him. After all, Onmyoji is the field that requires the most genius.

Ibaraki Doji has nothing to do, he was still drinking wine with one ghost claw, and the other ghost claw stretched out towards the onmyoji casually.

Ibaraki Doji's right hand is his most powerful power, but he is also disturbed by this hand from time to time. Sometimes the dark power will slowly climb up his body, and he will become a little different from himself, as if that hand is the only one. leading.

The young man nodded cautiously and gave an explanation before slowly touching the ghost hand.Spiritual power wrapped around his fingertips, and the ghost hand really emitted ominous monster power and purple fire, which burned for a while before dissipating.The boy touched the ghostly hand, and after exploring it, he fell into deep thought.

Finally he shook his head.

"Sorry, I can't do anything." He felt very apologetic, obviously Shuten-douji had cared for him a lot, and he should reciprocate, but he was really helpless against this kind of power, just like he couldn't help the power of the big snake in his body Same.

"No problem." Ibaraki Doji thought about it, and withdrew that ghostly hand.The young man thought for a while, and gave him a set of methods that he usually used to suppress power.

"It's very useful." The young man smiled, he saw the red-haired ghost king looking thoughtful from the corner of his eye.

Noticing his gaze, the red-haired ghost king smiled and picked up the wine dish again.They drank until dawn, during which the young man couldn't hold on anymore and fell asleep on the table. Half asleep, he heard the red-haired ghost king humming a ditty at the banquet——

"I want to see Lang in my dream..."

"There are so many idle people..."

He leaned on the table and moved slightly, and then his head was rubbed twice, the not-so-gentle force almost pushed him down on the table.

"Sleep with you." Ghost King stretched his long legs, watched the Onmyoji fall asleep after being pushed down.When he brought the wine to his lips, he raised his eyes to look at Ibaraki Doji, and finally his eyes fell on the right hand.

He was very clear about Genji's movements. He originally thought that if the little fox could handle Ibaraki Doji's arm, he would keep him for half a month to avoid Genji's ambush.

Now it seems that this road is not going to work, and that's okay.

"...What are you thinking?" Ibaraki-douji frowned, he always felt that Shuten-douji's various behaviors were a bit strange when he came back this time.

"I didn't think too much, I just thought that Genji seems to have a great treasure."

Ibaraki Doji responded in a second.

"Are you going to grab it?"

This is the logic of ghosts. Whenever they want something, grabbing it is always more effective than other methods.

"No rush." ​​Jiu Tun-douji said meaningfully, "That treasure will belong to me sooner or later."

After the ghost king banquet, the boy set off to return to Ping'an capital.He rode Hakuzang as usual, and he could already see the outline of Heian-kyo from a distance. He lifted his spirits, thinking about how to report to Minamoto Raimiko for a while.He doesn't think Brother Guang will give up the established plan directly, but he will try his best to ease the tension between the two sides...

"Master Qingming! Be careful!" Bai Zangzhu sternly warned, and then his entire fox was covered by a hood!

The accident happened in an instant!Bai Zangzhu, who was originally running, suddenly bumped into an invisible net, he roared, and was about to ignite the flames, when he felt a light on his back, and he was separated from his onmyoji.The giant net gradually appeared in full view, and it was bound by countless charms. There was a faint sound of reciting the mantras, and the Genji Onmyojis who appeared out of thin air gradually surrounded the surroundings, holding their fingerprints, and restraining Hakuzō's struggle.

The boy's reaction was not unpleasant, he immediately opened the spherical barrier, and the spells did not fall on him for the time being, so he could still mobilize his spiritual power.Just as he was about to summon his own shikigami, the shikigami holding a long sword stepped on a few steps, leaped high, and the blade fell on his barrier. After the second stage of damage, the barrier broke, and Genji Sasa Rindou Print the boy's body.

This pattern has not appeared on his body for many years, and the young man was in a trance for a moment.

The sound of chanting was loud, and the young man secretly thought that something was wrong, he knew this formation, and it was specially used to seal the gods.

Seal him with the formation that seals the gods?What an honor!

Master Bai Zang whimpered and was completely restrained to the ground.He clawed the ground tightly with his two front paws, trying to get closer to his Onmyoji, but it was in vain.While he was still working hard on this, the young man who had been suppressed by the family pattern raised his eyes slightly, and saw a section of hem moving in front of him.

"Long time no see, Seimei." The familiar voice belonged to Genji's current patriarch, and Minamoto Raimitsu touched the ground with one knee. This action shortened the distance between him and the boy, but unfortunately the boy still needs to look up to him.

The young man remained silent, Minamoto Raimitsu didn't take it seriously, and touched his wrist with his own hands, making sure that it was a meeting point of spiritual power.There is a slightly protruding bone under his hand, which is covered by a layer of soft skin, and vigorous spiritual power flows under it.Minamoto Raimitsu held the wrist, put a little more force on it, and wrapped the spell round and round on it.He touched the little bastard's neck again, this deadly part is also the intersection point of the onmyoji's spiritual power.He stretched out his hand to the side, and Genji's onmyoji offered him a pen dipped in cinnabar, and he used this pen to carefully outline complicated mantras one by one.

"I've wronged you. Before I retreat to Dajiangshan, I will put you in a safe place." He wrapped a spell around the boy's wrist, and said unhurriedly, without much complacency, his tone was unusually calm, "Do you know how much of Genji's plan to crusade Dajiangshan you accounted for?"

Knowing that it would be difficult to escape this time, the young man felt the tip of the pen moving up and down his neck, and he recognized these curses, which were among the forbidden techniques given to him by Brother Guang.

"The so-called white crane in the cloud cannot be captured by the net of sparrows...so I used this formation, not hesitate to regard you as a god."

Minato Laiguang continued to narrate calmly, "I have reserved half of my manpower and material resources to restrain you here. You don't have to be too upset, this is the formation of banning gods, and all spells are expensive, but as long as you can It's all worth it to stop you, a little bastard who always stirs up trouble."

The boy still didn't say a word, the charm on his neck was drawn, Minamoto Raimitsu confirmed it again, and the charms lit up one by one as he passed between his fingers.Minamoto Raimitsu finally picked him up from the ground, and helped him sweep the dust off his body with his own hands.He led the young man to the still struggling Bai Zangzhu. Needless to say, the young man took the initiative to make Bai Zangzhu look like a little fox and hugged him into his arms.Bai Zangzhu whimpered and rubbed against him vigorously.

Onikiri walked behind Minamoto Raimitsu silently, he lowered his head deeply, not knowing how to face the boy.

"It's not your fault, you just obeyed orders." The young man actually comforted him, then changed the subject, and said to Minamoto Raimiko with his pure black eyes, "Raiko, you undoubtedly won this time, but you It's best to be on guard all the time, if I run out, I'm doomed to spoil the situation."

Minamoto Raimitsu closed his eyes slightly, they were all too familiar with each other's personalities.It was rare for the little bastard not to count him in a head-to-head confrontation, and he won this crucial victory.

"Qingming, you are defeated by your innocence." He secretly escorted the boy to the sealed place prepared in advance, and when he slowly closed the door to die, he looked at the little bastard who was gradually submerged in the darkness and said, "This It's the dirty tricks of the superiors, take care."

The boy stroked the little fox's head and raised his eyes.Even when he was imprisoned, his back was straight when he was sitting upright, and Hakuzosu bared his fangs to Minamoto Raimiko.

"Raikou, I made a note."

Minamoto Laiguang, as the coach of the crusade against Dajiangshan, was very busy and left soon.Onikiri looked at the closed sliding door, lowered his eyes, he untied a hidden pocket in his sleeve, and the butterfly spirit flew out, circling lightly around him.

Onikiri's eyes showed a strong struggle, he took a step towards the sliding door, a voice suddenly came from inside the door.

"Follow me, Onikiri." The boy's voice came through the sliding door, even if he couldn't see it, he seemed to know what he wanted to do.

"I won't put you in a dilemma. You are loyal to your lord, and I am hostile to your lord, so there is nothing wrong with you participating in blocking me." The boy said calmly all the time, "I was negligent. In addition to Bai, I should summon another shikigami to follow me, but I didn't do so, and it was only natural that I was caught, but..."

"I never imagined that Brother Guang would spend half of his effort trying to stop me."

This is really a great admiration, he doesn't know what kind of existence he is in Brother Guang's mind, but looking at the spell on his wrist, he knows now.

There was silence outside the door, Onikiri seemed to have left, he touched the spell in his hand, thinking about the way to break it.

"Master Qingming, Xiaobai can't use his strength at all..." Zangzhu Bai drooped his ears in frustration, "Xiaobai couldn't help Master Qingming either."

"Even I didn't expect this kind of thing. How can I blame you?" The young man sighed. Get out, I'm afraid things are not going well.

The room was very dark, and all the spiritual energy in his body was locked up, leaving nothing at all.The boy felt tired after sitting for a while, so he moved back and leaned against the wall, his hands warmed by Bai Zangzhu's furry body.After a few failed attacks, he closed his eyes and planned to sleep for a while, but the rustling noise around him woke him up.

—was a gray fuzzy mouse that had come in through a hole in the wall, and had already piled up a little heap of golden corn beside him.The mouse looked at the grain pile, moved its beard, and then got out again, bringing more grains after a while, and piled them carefully beside him.

"I'll probably deliver food when the time comes, so you don't have to worry." Abe Seimei gently looked at the mouse demon whose intelligence was still very vague, "It's a pity that I can't give you spiritual power now, so I'll give you some blood. "

He poked his finger, and a drop of blood flowed out.The rat demon sucked the blood, and his eyes became more active.

"Please deliver a letter for me." The young man said softly, "Send it to He Mao's house and hand it over to Baoxian."

He hastily tore off a piece of lining, and there was no paint at hand, but his own blood was too powerful, and might be discovered.

He gave a wry smile, Brother Guang really arranged everything seamlessly.

There was a sound outside the door, and a Genji onmyoji hurried over, as if he had detected a weak demon power.When he saw Minamoto Yorimitsu's shikigami sitting on the promenade at the door, holding a knife in his arms, he couldn't help feeling afraid, and his steps slowed down. Finally, thinking of Minamoto Yorimitsu's order, he still bit the bullet and stepped forward.

"Onikiri-sama, I sensed a weak demon power around me, Minamoto-sama said..."

"It's a rat demon." Onikiri said indifferently, "I have already killed it, and the evil spirit will dissipate soon."

He pushed out a blade, and a dark red light flashed in the corner of Genji Onmyoji's eyes.Immediately, the Onmyoji didn't dare to look any more, lowered his head and left quickly.After he left, Onikiri waited for a while, making sure that Genji Onmyouji's aura had completely left, and then got up and came to the sliding door.However, after several hesitations, he still didn't have the courage to go in.

Across a door, as if separated by a long time, some blue flowers on Mengshan are flying, and there is a bright moon.

"Master Seimei."

He could hear the slight tremor in his voice.

"I have already arranged your meal, it is the one you like, please...please..."

He leaned his head against the door, his drooping gaze just enough to accommodate the Sasagentian family crest on the corner of his clothes.

What is he...

He wasn't completely loyal to the lord, and he couldn't just let go of the boy he used to get along with. He...he looks so ugly...

His forehead was pressed against the Japanese paper of the sliding door. The nobles in Beijing said that the thickness of this paper is moderate, and the temperature is much softer than silk, which is simply wonderful.But Onikiri always feels that this kind of paper actually doesn't have any temperature at all, it just drifts with the flow and dries or gets wet with the light without any will.

——The temperature of another person suddenly came from the forehead.

He bent his back and pressed his head against the sliding door, while on the opposite side, in the dim room, the boy still had to stand on tiptoes a little to touch his forehead to where his forehead was.They were separated by a door, no one spoke, but the temperature gradually became the same, and Onikiri even felt a deep and shallow breath in a trance.

He has never been so close to human beings, Minamoto Raimitsu's attitude towards him is more like a handy weapon.But here with the young man, they meet each other head to head, breathe and smell each other, which is the tenderness from human beings that he has never experienced before.

"Thank you, Onikiri."

At that moment, the butterfly landed on the corner of his clothes and spread its wings, covering Qinghan's gentian pattern.