The self-cultivation of krypton gold boss [Comprehensive]

Yamamoto was actually waiting at the bow of the boat, obviously attaching great importance to the guests this time.His body was very large and bloated, and many servants worked together to support him, but after standing for a while, muddy oily sweat dripped all over his face.

Liu Tian stood beside him, and other cadres were also present, with a little worry in his eyes.

"Master Yamamoto, what happened tonight..."

"Worth a gamble, after all, he is a general."

Perhaps Yamamoto also suspected in his heart whether it was a bait, but as Tsuchimikado Itsuki said, it must be his greed that killed Yamamoto in the end.He wanted too much a high enough springboard, and the general was the best choice.Of course, he is also cunning enough to make people pay close attention to the Nuragumi early on.

"It's business as usual in the Nuliang Group, Tsuchimikado Itsuki betrayed me, and there should be a few days before he says enough things."

Seeing that Yamamoto had plans and his tone was firm, Liutian stopped talking.He took a deep breath, pulled himself together and took a few steps forward, respectfully welcoming the distinguished guests to board the ship.

"On and off the Tangerine Boat, it is full of glory because of your presence!"

Surrounded by warriors and servants, the general nodded slightly and reservedly.They entered the lobby on the first floor, and the guests were basically emptied, and the rest were regular customers who were used to making jokes, and they all came up to meet with a smile.Yamamoto has been operating tangerine boats for a long time, and obviously understands the psychology of customers. In this case, it is only fun to have a few guys who can praise them.

Nuliang Carphan, who was disguised as a general, was not in a hurry, as if he really came to play.Yamamoto also pretended not to have the Hyakumonogatari ceremony, and with the help of his servants, he sat under the command of the general. The atmosphere quickly heated up. The table was filled with delicious food and wine, and the guests laughed loudly. Dance.

"You try this meatball." Yamamoto smiled and ordered this new dish, "dozens of precious ingredients are used, each bite has a different flavor, and this soup... tsk tsk!"

Oh delicious.

Nuliang carp partner took a small bite, it was really delicious, and there was no messy condiment, so he calmly broke the ball with chopsticks and fed it to the little white fox's mouth.The little white fox sniffed the meatballs and found it acceptable, so he ate it slowly.

Slick ghosts are really talented in cheating food and drinking.

While eating, he glanced left and right vaguely, and found that these regular customers who were left behind had something in common besides applauding and booing.

——They all participated in the Hundred Monogatari ceremony.

Yamamoto really didn't give up, and even wanted to hold on to the general firmly, and planned to take a risk to carry out the ceremony tonight.Only when the ceremony is held will there be the tea of ​​the overlord. The tea slave has been tested privately, and it has maddening magic power. No matter who you are, once you taste it, you will never be able to live without it.

He patted Nuliang Liban with his small paw as a hint, and in the next second, a piece of fried crispy meat fell in front of him again.

Boss: No, that's not what I meant.

He scratched it a couple more times, and there were a bunch of bits and pieces in front of him, and finally gave up completely, eating with his ears drooping, feeling a hand caressing the back of his ears and the back of his neck from time to time, with moderate strength, very pleasant. Comfortable.

Although he was on the tangerine boat before, he might not enjoy the luxury on the boat as much as Liutian.I was always confused in the first half, and I left Tangerine Boat immediately after recovering my memory in the second half, which I have to say is a bit pity.Thinking of this, he thought about it, and even took the initiative to stretch out his claws to hook the plate of shrimp not far away.

Nuliang Liban peeled the prawns for him with his own hands, while he was still casually talking to Yamamoto and other guests.After drinking for three rounds, he found that Yamamoto was about to move.

More restless than he thought.

Yamamoto first proposed to move to the game hall on the fourth floor to have fun, but Nuliang Liban was let in by everyone intentionally or unintentionally. After winning a round without being polite, he probably felt that the time was right, so Yamamoto invited them to go to the sixth floor together.The guests who had participated in the Baimonugatari ceremony couldn't help showing excited expressions on their faces, swallowing frequently, obviously thinking of the wonderful taste of Tyrant's Tea.

It was really hard work for Yamamoto. He stayed with him all night, and his clothes were soaked two or three times.

"The sixth floor is a reserved item." Yamamoto pretended to be mysterious, "Originally it was only open to regular customers, but how can I hide it from the general?"

Nura Koban showed an interested expression at the right time.

They climbed up to the sixth floor and entered the hall that Tsuchimikado Itsuki was very familiar with, and they were greeted with a bit of cold breath that belonged to ghost stories.Yamamoto didn't brighten up the whole hall, but only ordered to light as many candles as there were guests. A candle was placed in front of each person, and the candle was dim and trembling.

Taking advantage of the darkness around, Tsuchimikado Itsuki secretly yawned, he was full.I thought I wouldn't be discovered, but I didn't expect a light laugh from above my head, and my chin was scratched.

Tsuchimikado Itsuki closed his mouth silently, and rolled himself into a ball again, the force on his head made him feel that he would be bald.

"This time the game is called Hyakumongatari." Yamamoto's voice sounded deep, "The guests narrate strange tales, and after the narration, drink the tea of ​​the overlord."

He placed a small pitch-black pot in front of him, the pot was still stained with the smell of Tyrant's tea, and the aroma could drive the guests who had tasted this tea crazy.Feeling the restlessness of the crowd, Yamamoto smiled lightly, and first of all, he paid tribute to Nuliang Kaihan.

Nura Koipan raised a little disagreement.

"Don't wash the pot?"

"..."

After the silence, Yamamoto struggled to round up the topic.

"Of course, I've done it, you don't have to worry."

"Oh, all right."

The Hyakumonogatari ceremony started from Yanagida, and he was quite familiar with the ceremony, but every time at this time, he would think of Itsuki Tsuchimikado who refused the ceremony.Liu Tian closed his eyes and spoke slowly.

"It was an evening in late autumn..."

One after another, the strange stories were told, the tea pot of the hundred ghosts began to boil, and an indescribable fragrance filled the hall.The identity of the narrator is about to turn around, and in the increasingly intense aroma, it is Nura Koban's turn to tell the story.

"As long as it is a strange thing or a strange thing, it can be told as a ghost story." Yamamoto explained again with a smile on his face, "I believe that with your knowledge and knowledge, there must be many fresh stories to share with us."

Nuliang Liban stroked the little white fox Yoyo, seemed to be thinking for a while, and finally smiled softly.

"Then, let me tell the story of a merchant."

"There was a merchant who made his fortune by dealing in lumber..."

There was the sound of chaotic footsteps in the dark night, and the pupils of the monsters lit up, and the monsters of the Nura group were rushing at full speed.

The reconnaissance crows released by Yamamoto have been shot down by them, but they have not been killed, and they can't touch Yamamoto's sense.During the time they won, they rushed to the pier, the boats were already ready, and countless small boats sailed towards the brightly lit tangerine boats in the night.

On the tangerine boat, Kuroda Fang seemed to be aware of it.He looked at the top floor with some unease, where all the big shots were gathered, and he stayed on guard with the other ghosts.

There was a ghostly aura floating in the air, and Kurodabo finally couldn't sit still, and was about to go up to the sixth floor to inform Lord Yamamoto. Suddenly, his eyes froze, and dozens of small boats that had already approached the Tangerine Boat had already appeared. Standing at the forefront is the first one!

There is a hook at the end of the red line to hold the ship's side, and the first jumps onto the big ship without any strength, followed by other monsters following closely behind.The huge fear condensed into a dark ominous cloud on the river, and the snow girl's freezing wind blew the clarion call to war!

In the lobby on the sixth floor, Yanagida had drawn his sword out of its sheath, while Yamamoto looked tremblingly at the "General" who stood up and walked slowly towards him.

The narration continues.

"The businessman made a stern voice: Why? There are so many fears gathered, why is it still me who died!"

"The one who wanted to kill him said—"

"You disrupted order, created panic, and wantonly trampled on the rules of this city."

"Idiot, whose city do you think you are in?!"

Nuliang Liban raised his hand, tearing off his disguise like tearing off a coat, revealing his true face.His golden demon pupils had been fully opened, exuding a cold and sharp expression, the little white fox jumped onto his shoulder and licked its paw.The half-demon pulled out Yuehui, and the moonlight-like blade slowly pointed at the panic-stricken Yamamoto.

"Ghost Story - Yamamoto Goro Zaemon."

He even smiled lightly.

"I will attack you today!"

"Wishful thinking!!!" Yamamoto yelled angrily, "Kurodafang! Kurodafang! My weirdos! Come out!"

While shouting, he moved his fat body forward, trying to take the tea pot back.But the tea pot was full of boiling hot tea, and he was even scalded several times, and finally tried to hug the tea pot into his arms regardless of the scalding heat.Nuliang Koipan would not give him this chance, he pulled out Mikimaru with the other hand to repel Yanagida, and Yuehui slashed straight down, piercing the entire teapot!

Yamamoto let out a shrill scream, and the guests did the same, ignoring the danger of the blade, crawling over and licking the overlord's tea that had soaked the carpet.Among the crazy crowd, Nuliang Liban frowned, while Yanagida stood up again and attacked him, obviously wanting to buy time.

The whole ship was ignited by the flames of war, Nuliang Liban put down the little white fox, and met Liutian head-to-head.Yamamoto found an opportunity, picked up the broken tea pot, and crawled out tremblingly, behind him was the guest who sucked the carpet like a madman.

"Come on! Come on!" Yamamoto yelled loudly, but the ghost talkers who usually came on call were silent.His tangerine boat was on fire, and the flames began to rise from the deck, and the smoke was so thick that he couldn't keep his eyes open.

He felt himself touching the railing, great, just follow the railing...

"jingle--"

When a bell rang above his head, Yamamoto realized something, raised his tear-blurred eyes——

The little white fox squatted quietly on the railing and looked down at him, its dark blue eyes were clear and transparent.The thick smoke and fire did not stain the snow-white fur, and the little white fox still sat firmly on the railing, like a bright moon falling into this fiery hell.

Ah...he seems to have felt this way before...

That was the first time he saw a visitor from the Kingdom of God. The white-haired boy from the Kingdom of God didn't know his sinister intentions, so he drank the tea made from the tea. Since then, he has gained a loyal and powerful subordinate.

But how can mortals leave the bright moon in the sky just by tricks?

"Forgive me!" he screamed, "I am willing to give you all the money! The Hundred Story Ceremony will never be held again, and the strange stories are up to you! Forgive me!"

While begging for mercy, he retreated cunningly, and finally crawled around the corner without seeing the little white fox.He let out a long sigh of relief and leaned against the railing, and continued to call out his strange talk loudly, coughing again and again from the thick smoke.

"Come here! Come here!!!"

"jingle--"

The death-like bell rang again, and Yamamoto wanted to continue running away, but suddenly there was a "click" sound behind him.

His expression was blank, and before he had time to think about it, his fat and bloated body plummeted straight down.

That's the height of a six-story building!

The little white fox squatted on the remaining half of the railing, staring down silently.Yamamoto, who fell down, broke his neck due to his own terrible weight, but he was still alive because of the power of Hyakumonogatari and Tyrant Tea, trying to get up from the deck while making a vague sound.Finally he gave up, and his fat body slowly crawled on the ground, trying to leave what he thought was a dangerous place.

The blazing flames are like the pure fire of hell that burns all filth, and like the colorful sage flowers blooming on both sides of the river of forgetfulness.In the rich color that purifies everything, Yamamoto squirms and crawls forward, dragging a long bloodstain behind him.

"Don't kill me...don't kill me..."

It looked pitiful, but Tsuchimikado Itsuki couldn't feel any pity.

There was a loud noise behind him, and it turned out that the door of the cabin was smashed open with great force.Liu Tian flew upside down and hit the railing, coughing up a few mouthfuls of blood.

While coughing, he stared at the inside of the cabin.

"Kurodabo...you actually betrayed Mr. Yamamoto..."

"What do you say about betrayal... It's a strange story created by other people to protect yourself, but you can use it very easily." Nuliang Liban came out with a bloody knife, and Kurotianfang was half a step behind him, still covered by a mask It's hard to see any expression on his face, only a pair of eyes are full of hatred.

He remembered everything. He was originally the patron saint created by the people in this city to protect themselves from ghost stories, but was washed away by Yamamoto with myoga, and in turn became an executioner who took people's lives.His previous loyalty and obedience were just a big joke. It was Yamamoto who caused everything, and he is bound to take revenge for this!

Yanagida coughed a few more times. He heard Mr. Yamamoto squirming on the deck below, smelled the strong smell of blood, and knew that the situation was over.He laughed miserably a few times, and turned his head to the side, just in time to see the little white fox crouching firmly on the railing.

"It's you, isn't it?"

The little white fox looked at him and nodded slightly.His soft and fluffy fur makes the outline very soft, and in the raging firelight, it is soft and round, and it is flawless snow white.

Liu Tian turned his head back, he struggled to get up from the ground, tried to make himself stand still, and looked at Nuliang Koipan.

"I lost, kill me, the second generation of the Nuliang group."

It is impossible for him to betray Master Yamamoto, and he is destined to be unable to defeat him. Death is already the best result.Unexpectedly, the half-demon smiled softly, walked slowly to the railing, put the little white fox on his shoulder, and looked down at Goro Zaemon Yamamoto who was still crawling below.

"If you let Yiyue off once, I will naturally let you off once."

Liu Tian seemed to be insulted, gritted his teeth and said:

"As long as I don't die, I will avenge Lord Yamamoto!"

"...Then it's up to you, anyway, next time it falls on my hands, I won't show mercy."

The half-demon spoke lazily, flicked the remaining blood on Yue Huidao's body, and jumped down on the railing.The height enough to make Yamamoto half-dead is nothing to a half-demon in its heyday, and he even rubbed his cheek against the soft fur of the little white fox during his fall.

"Don't be afraid, let's go down and kill him."

The fear like a dragon and snake inflated in an instant, enveloping the half-demon in the air, and he spun out from the nothingness like a flower in a mirror and a moon in water, and landed on the deck smoothly.Nuliang carp partner lifts up the moon back, the blade is sharp and sharp, surrounded by raging fire like a bright moon on fire.

"It's over, Yamamoto Gorozaemon."

"Itsuki has already reminded me that you might turn into something strange, and I won't give you this chance."

There were shouts of killing on all sides, and the ghosts of the Hundred Monogatari group were killed one by one. The Nura group, which had been lurking for a long time, finally showed its fangs and sharp claws.Seeing that Yamamoto was beginning to turn into a strange story, the little white fox let out an uneasy "beep", and Nuliang Liban held back his laughter, and followed his reminder to stop delaying.

"Go to hell and reflect on your sins, Yamamoto Gorozaemon!"

The extremely sharp demon-repelling knife pierced through the layers of evil and bad luck, and pierced directly into Yamamoto's body.Yamamoto let out a shrill scream immediately, and when the half-demon blade was pulled out, a large piece of black demon power with flowing characters spewed out, condensing into a fearful and resentful human figure in the air, but before he could utter any vicious curses, he was blown in the wind There are many scattered.

Nuliang Liban raised his eyebrows slightly, and immediately jumped away from the spot.The position of Yamamoto's body was like a piece of paper being torn apart. He could even hear the sound of the paper being torn, but in an instant, the torn position was filled with black holes until Yamamoto's entire body was completely swallowed up. .When everything was restored, all that was left was the filthy deck splattered with blood.

It turned out to be a painting...

"Second Generation! The ghost talk has been cleaned up!"

"There is a small wave of escape, and people have been sent to chase it!"

The monsters of the Nuliang group rushed forward, although they still had the wounds from the fierce battle, but the stronger emotions had already diluted the pain from the wounds.The proud monsters once again guarded their city and surrounded their general with smiles all over their faces.

"Hey, be careful." Nuliang Liban hugged the little white fox that was originally on his shoulders so as not to stumble and fall.He looked at the monsters and cadres flocking towards him, and couldn't help showing a somewhat insolent smile.

"Then let's celebrate! This time is a big victory!"

A few days later, all the remnants of the Hundred Story Group were wiped out, and a grand celebration ceremony was spontaneously held in the city.

The cloud of ghost stories has finally faded from people's heads, and there is no need to worry about encountering endless ghosts when walking in the night.The city stood quietly under the afterglow of the setting sun, and the crowd who were preparing to celebrate at night left their homes early and walked on the street with smiles on their faces.There are a variety of stalls on both sides. Adults hold up children, and shops along the way also open at night, and the lights illuminate the whole city as bright as day.

This is just a microcosm of the hundreds of years of peace and happiness in the city under the rule of the Nuragumi. Maybe some people will try to make trouble in this city in the future, but Tsuchimikado Itsuki believes that those people are destined to return without success.

"... Yiyue."

Tsuchimikado Itsuki was about to take a bite of the candy apple when he suddenly heard the half-demon speak.He turned his head sideways, and the half-demon took the opportunity to take a big bite of his apple candy, and said with a smile before he could react.

"Yi Yue said, this is a painting, right?"

"Ah."

"Since it is a painting, it is also based on reality?"

He meant too much showing off and pride, Tsuchimikado Itsuki couldn't help laughing, and responded.

"That's right, it's a very realistic painting, and it depicts the prosperity of this city."

The crowd was surging, the lights were brilliant, and the half-demon stared at him for a long time in this colorful splendor.

"There are you and me in this painting."

He said.

"This is the only way to be worthy of the name of the prosperous age."

With the crowd, they have come to the riverside.The Kamo River has flowed through the ages, and the boats passing by are sunny and brilliant. Although the huge tangerine boat is missing, it is still lively and joyful enough.The singing and orchestra of Younv come with the wind, and ordinary people can also take their families on the river in small boats, and the smell of various foods is wafting from the bank.

Banyao jumped onto an empty boat, stretched out his hand to Tsuchimikado Itsuki, and they placed the boat in the middle of the river.

The weather is beautiful, there is no wind tonight, the surface of the river is as smooth as a glass mirror, reflecting the bright stars in the night sky, and the lights in the world dance in it, turning into strands of gold and colors with the water patterns.With the sound of oars, Tsuchimikado Itsuki took a bite of the candy apple, and sat on the bow to watch the lights.

"……when are we leaving?"

"At dawn, let's end this story. There is still a tough battle to fight in reality."

Tsuchimikado Itsuki swiped the water twice, and some paper butterflies with gold leaf on their wings fluttered around him.He thought he would hear at least one or two words of regret, but he didn't expect that Nuliang Liban didn't say anything.

"Outside this painting, we are still together, right?"

Banyao smiled and said, "Then I don't have to worry about it. Everything here is really a beautiful dream. I don't know what the outside world is like, but Yiyue, I only believe in you."

He pointed his little finger at Tsuchimikado Itsuki.

"Let's make an appointment, Yi Yue."

"Even if we leave the dream here, we will still stay together for a long time."

Tsuchimikado Itsuki's eyes moved slightly, he knew that the carp friend in front of him had no memory other than the picture scroll.Li Ban's memory stays in the Edo period when the Nuliang group was at its peak, and there has never been a time-traveling moment. However, across a sea of ​​thousands of people, Li Ban still found him accurately.

In the reality of the outside world, they are still separated by worlds and time.

But... so what?

He also stretched out his little finger and hooked the finger of the half-demon. In the golden and colorful lights, this scene seemed familiar.The surging water seems to have turned into a fountain in the square, the orchestra of the Younv has become soft music, and the voices of the people are noisy, but they seem to be isolated from the world of the two of them, casting only lively and joyful shadows.

He will win.

Fireworks suddenly exploded above their heads, and the crowd on the shore let out exclamations, and people who were rowing boats also stopped to admire.In the falling rain of colorful light, Tsuchimikado Itsuki leaned forward, just as the half-demons did the same, their foreheads pressed against each other.

He heard the half-demon whispering——

"Yi Yue, we have an appointment."

The celebration lasted all night, and when the thin twilight covered the river, the tourists gradually dispersed.Tsuchimikado Yizuki stood up from the small boat, looking at the divine light slowly unscrewing on the river.

[Finally passed away. 】

Return to the Kingdom of God.

His uncle has already arranged for him the ending in this painting. Only by going out along this road can he and Li Ban truly escape from this painting. This is the ending of the story.

He took a deep breath, and was about to move forward when the hand hanging by his side was suddenly pulled.

However, when he turned around, the half-demon had already pursed his lips, and slowly let go of his hand.

"We'll meet again soon, won't we?"

Nuliang Liban looked at him, his golden demon pupils did not blink for a moment, as if confirming.

"Well, Li Ban, see you later."

Nuliang Liban smiled, wrapped his hands in his sleeves, and watched the Onmyoji jump up from the bow of the boat, and the flying paper butterflies paved a long road.Onmyoji landed on this road smoothly, turned his head, then turned and walked forward.

The white mist steaming over the river enveloped him, and finally the sound of the water gradually became indistinct.When he looked back, he could no longer see the shadow of the half-demon, but Tsuchimikado Itsuki knew that as long as he could go out successfully, Koban would follow.He was very stable in his heart, and walked slowly, with a slight smile in his eyes.

Although being drawn into the picture scroll was due to Seimei's plan, Tsuchimikado Itsuki also had to say that it was a pleasant experience.He made up for the regrets of the past, met Koi Ban in the Edo period, and enjoyed the brilliant fireworks under Koi Ban... To be honest, he was really happy.

That Qingming is really a good person.

The paper butterflies had long stopped paving the road, but were flying around him.The flying gold leaf and the pure white color suddenly mixed with a bit of magnificent color, and the rain of flowers rushed towards the face, and the sweet fragrance was far stronger than that of cherry blossoms.

It is peach blossom.

A tree of peach blossoms is rooted on the jagged rock, but it stands steadily. The peach blossoms are dark red and light red, surrounded by the immortals sleeping on the tree.The fairy is dressed in white clothes, and the jade belt is in the wind, sleeping on the tree chicly, as if he is dreaming a long dream of a thousand hectares of peach forest.

Hearing the footsteps, the immortal slowly raised his eyes, and the three thousand worlds flashed across his eyes.

"After waiting for a long time, you are the second person to walk out of my scroll."

He turned his head and closed his eyes, as if he was sensing something.

"Where did the lunatics come from and wantonly scribbled on my scroll?"

Tsuchimikado Itsuki had to speak, because Tamamomae had also written on the painting, and he had to take his uncle out.

He bowed deeply to the immortal with an extremely apologetic tone.

"I'm so sorry, it's all because of me."

"……Oh?"

"Someone wants to keep me with a painting scroll, and my relatives want to save me. I'm really sorry for dirtying your painting."

He spoke sincerely, and the immortal's slightly furrowed brows slowly loosened.

"Since you didn't write the pen first, the responsibility will naturally not fall on you."

He fell lightly from the flower tree, smiling casually.

"Except for those, since you have walked out of the painting, I will reward you."

There are long scrolls on all sides, and even the ceiling is scattered all over. These fast-changing long paintings are like rivers and rivers, and scenes in the world emerge one after another.Tsuchimikado Yizuki raised his head to look at the painting on the ceiling, it was a picture of being rich and wealthy, with all the wealth that one could expect; a scroll of famous scholars flashed past beside him, famous all over the world, with infinite scenery...

There are more and more paintings, all interpreting the magnificent life, and the immortal asked him with a smile in front of these flowing scrolls.

"This is a thousand dreams I have woven. As a reward, which one do you want to enter?"

"……Dream?"

"Dreams can come true, dreams can come true, how do you know that the world you live in isn't just a big dream?"

Tsuchimikado Itsuki suddenly laughed after hearing this.The fairy was a little confused by his smile, so he asked.

"Why are you laughing?"

"I just thought that someone once said something like that to me."

It was he who first woke up in the courtyard, hadn't merged yet, and faced the game suddenly becoming real, Tamamo had said similar words to him before.

"who is it?"

"The person who accidentally drew a few strokes on your scroll in order to rescue me."

The fairy was stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud.

How cleverly he excused his relatives...

"Bian Chong has a tacit understanding, so I naturally don't care about it." He promised, "You choose, no matter what kind of dream you have, I can give it to you."

After what happened just now, Tsuchimikado Itsuki became a little more courageous.He realized that the immortal in front of him was a cheerful and easy-going person, so he honestly said that he should also...not make him angry?

"Actually, I am very surprised that you are still in the picture scroll." He still did not rush to choose, but said with a smile, "It is said that you left this long scroll and then flew away. There is no fairy trail in the world. I When I first heard this story about you, I felt deeply sorry."

"This is my home." Sure enough, the immortal didn't urge him. After sleeping bored for so many years, it would be nice to have someone to talk to.He floated up, landed on the peach tree again, and patted the branches around him.

"Come and sit."

Tsuchimikado Itsuki: "...I don't know how to climb trees."

"You are so troublesome... Taotao bent over."

The immortal gave a soft "tsk" and patted the peach tree.The peach tree trembled, and bent down so that Tsuchimikado Itsuki could climb onto the branch.Tsuchimikado Itsuki climbed up with ease, and then silence spread.

"...Don't you want to talk about something?" The immortal finally couldn't hold back.

"???"

"Talk about something."

"You didn't invite me... I thought you were going to talk about something..."

"If I could chat, I wouldn't be sleeping here all year round."

"..."

Tsuchimikado Itsuki looked at the sage with a blank face next to him, feeling unbelievable.

No... Could this be a dead house squatting at home?He doesn't know how to socialize and is plausible, expecting others to open the topic to chat with him.

Tsuchimikado Itsuki felt very tired, but fortunately his social skills were not bad, so after thinking about it, there was a topic to talk about.

"There is also a monster named 'Peach' beside me."

"Peach Blossom's ghost?"

"Well, it's very cute. Recently, I have cooperated with others to make wine, and there are some balms, which are selling well."

Most of the cubs in his family who have something to do with plants have their own sideline business. They cooperate with Ah Jiu to launch some kind of wine, sell essential oils and perfumes, and make a lot of money anyway.It's almost not necessary for Tsuchimikado Itsuki to pay for maintenance and dressing up games.

"……game?"

"It can also be said to be a kind of dream..." Tsuchimikado Itsuki considered that he was squatting at home who didn't know much about the outside world, so he deliberately used words that the other party could understand, "There are also novels, some operas, etc. Will have many small dreams within my own big dream."

"That's exactly what I want to tell you." Tsuchimikado Itsuki tilted his head and said with a smile, "I also have my own dreams that I have already woven. In my dreams, there are people I value and want to remember. things, and there are such small dreams, I feel very satisfied."

"Thank you for your willingness to give me a beautiful dream, but... I still can't give up my dream."

As his words fell, the silver-blue moon shrouded in the pure white space with only one solitary peach tree.The elegant and quiet courtyard reveals the whole picture bit by bit, the carp swims in the flowing water under the small bridge, the gravel road and the low fence are winding, the blooming flowers approach the corridor, the wind chimes under the eaves are tinkling, and the cherry blossoms are stacked like light clouds...

His dream is the garden he built with the shikigami. Although it is only a mirror-like projection at this time, and there are no shikigami, as long as he closes his eyes, Tsuchimikado Itsuki can imagine his cubs The scene of laughing in the garden.

"This is... my dream..."

He said softly:

"It doesn't get any better than this."

Immortal looked at this elegant and beautiful courtyard, he could see the beauty of this dream, and he could also see the weight of this dream in Tsuchimikado Itsuki's heart, so he sighed softly.

"A beautiful dream, a rare beauty in the world."

"Would you mind showing me around?"

They visited the courtyard and the town together. The night in the town was dark. If it had been in the past, there must have been a grand spectacle of night parades. Unfortunately, there was no one here. Tsuchimikado Itsuki and Immortal looked at the blurred lights on the other side of the river together.

"Where is where?"

"It's a dream beyond a dream. It doesn't belong to me, but it is closely related to my dream."

On the other side of the river is the market of monsters, the bank of Toad, the restaurant of the cat shopkeeper, the shops of Ajiu and Mr. Fox, and the monsters who go shopping from all over the place.Under the huge golden torii, everything is peaceful and happy, which is undoubtedly an intoxicating dream.

The fairy was amazed.

"But in this way, I have nothing to give away here."

"Forgive my loved ones for writing on the scroll, it is already a gift." Tsuchimikado Itsuki said with a smile, "Do you have any plans next? When I get out of the painting, no matter you want to go back Whether the shrine continues to accept worship, or change to another place and continue to sink into dreams, I can help."

The fairy pondered for a moment.

"It's up to you to take the Scroll of Drunken Dreams away."

"……Eh?"

"There are many greedy people in the world, I just want a place to live for a long time..." The immortal said with a faint smile, stroking the branches of the peach tree.

"Together with my peach blossom."

This is not difficult to achieve. Tsuchimikado Itsuki has his own shrine, but he just found a place to enshrine it.The fairy painting in his garden will bring more benefits.

"I understand."

The immortal laughed again, the dream in the courtyard disappeared, and the pale peach blossom reappeared.The Immortal stretched out his hand to Tsuchimikado Yiyue, the hand was originally empty, but in the process of slowly stretching out, suddenly there was a brilliant peach blossom.

"Your dream is beautiful, but don't forget it."

Tsuchimikado Itsuki received the peach blossoms, and the flowers bloomed brilliantly in front of his bosom.He bowed deeply to the immortal, turned around, and left this pale and gorgeous space step by step.

At the junction of the picture scroll and the reality, he turned his head again, and the fairy and Taohua were staring at him for a long time.

Then he raised his voice:

"Your dream is also very beautiful!"

【Your dream is also very beautiful! 】

Who else said that to him?That was the last person who walked out of the long scroll, the girl who held the dream of Taoyuan.She invited the fairy to go to her hometown—the paradise of peach blossoms—with a thousand acres of peach blossoms—the fairy readily agreed.

It's a pity that time is merciless, mortals die, Yiren is gone, and the peach blossoms are still there.

Tsuchimikado Itsuki just praised from the heart, vaguely, the immortal seemed to be smiling, and the peach blossoms also rustled.

He didn't hesitate anymore, he lifted his foot and left the space.

The Genji soldiers surrounded the gate courtyard!

After a long period of probing and seeing each other, finally with a sudden riot, the war kicked off completely.In front of the last and strongest stronghold of Yumonin, Yuan Yiheng glanced at Shuten Doji, the red-haired ghost king was unexpectedly calm, even if Seimei of Yumonin showed up, he did not have the urge to get hotheaded go up.

"Onmyoji isn't here, I really don't even bother to fight." Shuten-douji picked out his ears with a casual expression, and the other shikigami basically did the same.The corners of Yuan Yiheng's mouth twitched, and he told himself countless times to be calm, and if he got angry with these guys, he must be the one who got mad at the end.

"According to what Yuzao said before, Yiyue will come out of the picture scroll soon, so don't be impatient."

The shikigami dig their ears, they dig their ears, they look at the sky, they have no fighting spirit.

Yuan Yiheng: ...

Onikiri had received Genji's education, and could talk to Minamoto Yoshihira standing up.

"Our soldiers are besieging the last stronghold of Yumenyuan. Will they do anything threatening to the master who is still in the painting?"

Yuan Yiheng found again in despair, this time all shikigami looked up at him.

"Trust him." He said as calmly as possible, "You bastard... Yiyue will be able to break free from the scroll in no time, otherwise Yu Zaoqian wouldn't be so calm."

Now the Shikigami feel much more at ease, Tamamozen will definitely take care of the Onmyoji.

Tamazamoe, whom they were thinking about, was sitting calmly next to Seimei Mimonin, a seat only better than that of Seimei Mimonin.