Chapter 210: The Sword of Being Arrogant at First and Then Being Respectful (Two in One)

The young man who had unscrupulously brought two demons into the shrine just raised his eyebrows and looked at him with a smile:

"What do you want to say?"

The priest was silent for a moment.

Of course he wanted to say what kind of demon dared to break into the shrine, but did he dare to say so?

It's not like he had never seen the other party kill people.

All the Yin Yang masters and sorcerers in Heian-kyō went up, including the three great families of sorcerers, the Abe family, the Fujiwara family, and even the priests and miko from shrines across the country.

There were nearly 10,000 people gathered, all of them were strong men, but one died every one of them, and at least one tenth of the nearly 10,000 people died.

It is said that the thick blood plasma at the battle site has not been washed clean to this day.

And after that, in order to seek peace, the emperor and all the talented people in Heian-kyō had to recognize the other party's identity as a god, allowing the other party to take away the name of Tsukuyomi and the shrine. Not only that, they also made statues of the other party and built shrines for the other party, and they had to kneel down when they met.

It was even harsher than the etiquette for meeting the emperor.

It can be said that everyone's face and dignity were completely lost at that time.

When the priest thought of this, his face couldn't help but twist a little.

But the shrine maiden who came later asked generously and respectfully:

"What are you doing here, Your Highness?"

His long black hair was tied up with a red rope, and he was also dressed in white on top and red on the bottom, holding a katana in his hand.

The tip of the knife was sharp, exuding cold air, as if it had drunk a lot of blood.

"Of course I came here to do something, but before that..." The white-haired and blue-eyed boy raised his mouth.

"I said it before, what should you do when you meet me?"

"Self-righteous people always don't listen to others' words."

"People with empty brains always like to hold their heads high."

"But for me, ears that don't listen to people's words and empty brains don't need to exist at all." The white-haired boy stood there and said lightly.

Almost as soon as he opened his mouth, the priest and the shrine maiden understood the meaning of his words.

The existence that had seized the godhood of Tsukuyomi had made a request - to kneel down when seeing him.

But they did not kneel.

After realizing this, the priest and the shrine maiden knelt down without hesitation without saying a word.

At the same time, the boy's voice fell.

An invisible sharp feeling rubbed their scalps.

In front of the shrine, a deep and long crack appeared.

A large piece of hair was missing from the heads of the two.

The scalp was still bleeding.

"You kneeled too slowly. Be more conscious next time. You don't need me to remind you to do it." The white-haired boy spoke casually and walked towards the inside of the shrine.

The priest and the shrine maiden touched their heads in a daze, and felt a sharp pain. When they put down their hands, they saw blood on their hands.

They fainted immediately.

It seemed that losing their hair was a huge blow to them.

The Ame-no-Kusou sword was placed on the temple, and there was nothing to protect it around.

"Are you targeting this sword?" Hong Yan looked at the things in the temple. The most precious thing was probably the sword on the high platform.

The famous Tenkumoku sword is said to be able to kill demons with one strike.

"I don't see anything special about it..." He stretched out his hand and grabbed the sword.

The divine sword that kills demons and exorcises demons is held in the hand of a demon like him. Isn't it interesting?

Just before he stretched out his hand, before he touched the body of the sword, he heard a buzzing sound, the long sword trembled, and the sword energy was everywhere.

The hand he stretched out was twisted into a bloody mess.

The blood dripped on the sword body and was absorbed completely. The originally dim sword seemed to be as bright as polished.

"What a fierce sword." Hong Yan immediately retracted his hand, licking the blood on his hand while saying.

You don't even let me touch it, so arrogant?

"It has spiritual intelligence." Su Wu's eyes lit up.

There have been rumors since ancient times that magic weapons have spirits.

Of course, there are also rumors that magic weapons choose their masters.

"It is destined to be with me." Su Wu said without hesitation, stretching out his hand to grab the trembling sword.

The invisible sword energy circulated around him again and again, but failed to cause any injuries.

Instead, Su Wu held the hilt of the sword.

"Look, it's fate with me, and it's shaking with excitement." Su Wu said confidently.

"... Is that so?" Hong Yan looked at the sword in the other's hand with a strange look, which was shaking constantly and revealing the collapse and anger for no reason.

Why did he feel that... Tian Musuoyun Sword was not very happy?

If it could speak, it might have cursed, right?

"Of course." Su Wu held the hilt tightly, his tone was firm.

Treasures, those who are capable will get them.

Since you have got it, it is fate.

"The sword that cuts grass? Or the wonderful snake? Or Tian Musuoyun?" Su Wu held Tian Musuoyun and waved it casually, and all the items in the hall were cut in half.

"Tian Musuoyun sounds better." Seeing that the hall was about to collapse, Su Wu took the sword and left the place.

The sword in his hand still tried to resist, and the vibration intensity increased again and again, trying to escape from his hand.

"Be obedient, otherwise, even if you are a divine weapon, I will break your sword." Su Wu stared at the long sword coldly.

A weapon that cannot be used by people is just a piece of scrap metal.

When being stared at by those pale blue eyes, Tian Muyun suddenly calmed down for some reason and moved as if to please.

He changed his previous resistance and turned into a passionate dog.

"...Ama Murasaki has nothing to do with Tsukuyomi-no-Mikoto..." Hong Yan was a little confused.

I only know that it is related to Susanoo and Amaterasu. At first, it belonged to Susanoo, and later Susanoo gave it to Amaterasu.

I haven't heard that it has anything to do with Tsukuyomi-no-Mikoto...

Why is Ama Murasaki's attitude the same as if he had met his old master?

"Let's go."

Ignoring a bunch of people who were watching from afar and dared not approach, as well as the priests and shrine maidens who fell to the ground, Su Wu took Kong and Hong Yan away in a swagger.

After they left, the onlookers swarmed in, and the shrine suddenly became noisy.

Su Wu took Ama Murasaki back to his own shrine, and as soon as he landed, he threw Ama Murasaki in one direction.

"What are you doing?" The white-haired man didn't move, and Ama Murasaki brushed past his face and stabbed deeply into the ground, with the hilt shaking wildly.

"Take it and try." Su Wu raised his chin and motioned Gojo Haru to try.

"..." Gojo Haru also understood that the sword that just brushed past him must be the sword of Ame no Murakumo.

But why did the other party ask him to pick it up?

Gojo Haru was a little puzzled, but he didn't say anything and cooperated to pick up the sword.

As soon as the sword was held by him, it became obedient inexplicably.

"The son of God favored by Amaterasu?" Su Wu sneered.

The case was solved. Ame Murakumo's attitude towards him was probably because of the six eyes.

Tianyuan set up a barrier in Neon, resulting in most cursed spirits being born in Neon, while the number of cursed spirits in other areas was much less than that in Neon.

In order to maintain balance, the six eyes came into being.

So the six eyes will only be born in Neon's sorcerers.

The reason why Ame Murakumo is so close to the owner of the six eyes is probably because of the so-called birth.

The owner of the six eyes, in other words, is the legendary-the child of destiny.

"Well... Actually, I have seen Ame Murakumo before." Gojo Haru turned the sword in his hand and spoke.

When he was young, although he was the head of the Gojo family at that time, how could he be so young and stay in the Gojo family as a decoration every day?

So he ran out a lot, because of the specialness of the six eyes and the technique, he could also use the blue to move at high speed.

So... various shrines of all sizes, hills and forests where gods or monsters are said to live, and the mansions of various officials.

He visited them all.

Like Yasakani no Magatama, Yasakami, Ame Murakumo, these legendary artifacts, of course he would not let go.

Almost every place he went to would cause the artifact to move.

Then the priests and shrine maidens were scared as if they were facing a great enemy.

At that time, he only thought that it was the artifact's warning sound against the intruder.

But now it seems that it is not?

Maybe... it's just because the artifact saw him and was very excited?

"..." Su Wu narrowed his eyes and stared at Ame Murakumo.

Gojo Haru released his hand at the right time, and Ame-kun floated in the air as if he had self-awareness, rushed to Su Wu, and was held by him obediently.

"It seems that it likes you more than me." Gojo Haru said with a smile.

"If you don't like it, you will be in big trouble." Hongyan laughed at the side.

Is this a divine weapon? Nothing more than that.

"Woof woof woof——" The barking of dogs sounded at the side.

The two fur balls ran to Hongyan, barking non-stop, jumping around crazily in anxiety.

Hongyan listened for a moment, and his face turned black.

(Master, why don't you save us and go back.)

(Master Hongyan, how come you have also turned into your original form, and you are still so small?)

(Master, you didn't lose to humans and were caught back.)

(Master, don't you always say that you are very strong.)

"Go away." Hongyan swept the two little fur balls to the side with his tail.

Fortunately, the fur was thick, and they were swept away and rolled on the ground for several rounds without being injured.

"You captured these two little ones just to let them accompany the two human girls for training?" Hong Yan said unhappily.

"Otherwise, they are of no value to me." Su Wu shrugged and answered casually.

"..." Hong Yan thought about it, smacked his lips, and nodded.

"That's fine. Anyway, the human girl won't live long. At most a hundred years, the two of them probably only need to accompany them for a few years. After a few years, the opponents of these two little girls may have to change." The little dog demon spoke seriously, his voice was low and mature, which formed a great contrast with his cute appearance.

Moreover, these two little guys are still young and have not reached the estrus period. They probably won't be attracted to these two human girls.

We can't let the younger generation of the tribe fall in love with humans. This is a road without an end.

We have to separate them as soon as possible.

In this way, even if they think of it a hundred years later, they are just playmates.

Playmates are the most abundant thing in the dog demon tribe.

Nothing special.

"Indeed, they can only train with you for one or two years at most. If they are more than that, they will be useless. We need to change different opponents to achieve the training effect." Su Wu nodded slightly.

Of course, this is what he imagined.

What will happen specifically...

is uncertain.

"It is better to choose humans as their future opponents." Hong Yan suggested suggestively.

After all, most of the time, humans know how to deal with humans best.

The progress made in fighting monsters is far less than what is learned from fighting humans.

In terms of the degree of insidiousness and cunningness, monsters can only bow down to humans.

"There are no suitable age in Heian-kyō." Su Wu sighed.

We can't find a few adults to fight these two kids, how can we watch this?

The adults we found might be so angry that they would walk away when they heard that they were going to fight with kids of a few years old.

"But, their weapons...are they just a burden for them now?" Hong Yan complained as she looked at the little girl holding a sword and a bow that was taller than them.

Holding these two weapons, it was difficult to move. What's the point of holding a sword that can't be swung and a bow that can't be pulled?

"... Maro." Su Wu sighed and called Maro, who was responsible for watching the two people's training.

"Sir." The blond young man seemed to be paying attention to the movements here all the time, and he stepped forward immediately when he heard the call.

"Let them practice swinging swords and holding a bucket and doing horse stance for one hour every day in the future." Su Wu ordered.

One hour of swinging swords, one hour of horse stance.

Well, it should be no problem to train two hours a day.

After they get used to it, slowly increase the intensity.

Let them be chased by dogs for the rest of the time, so as to train their escape speed.

Su Wu thought so in his heart and gave the order.

"I understand." Maro nodded without any intention of refutation.

The two little girls were also quiet and didn't dare to speak at all.

They did what they were told, very well-behaved.

In contrast... the guys on the other side were not so worrying.

"Why did those people quarrel and fight in your shrine?" Hong Yan looked at the crowd occupying a corner with some confusion.

Is this guy... so tolerant?

"... It's normal for people who do academic research to quarrel and fight." Su Wu said expressionlessly and perfunctorily.

But if they can't produce any results, he can't stand it anymore.

These guys are still tinkering late at night every day, very noisy.

Sometimes one of them thinks of a clue, runs out barefoot and disheveled, knocks on the doors of other people one by one, wakes everyone up, shares his ideas, and then...

continues to quarrel with others.

He feels a bit like an academic madman.

"What are you researching?" Hong Yan asked curiously.

"Boundary." Su Wu had no intention of hiding it.

Anyway, this guy has become his watchdog.

"I plan to set up a barrier at the shrine's torii gate. Anyone who comes in without permission will have to leave their lives behind." When the white-haired, blue-eyed boy said this, his face was full of indifference to human life.

Coincidentally, the people present were either monsters, or academic lunatics who didn't care about other things, or people who didn't care about other people's lives.

"Don't you know how to set up a barrier yourself?" Hong Yan was a little confused.

Logically speaking, barriers are the specialty of these gods.

Didn't you see that every shrine has a barrier? It's to prevent these monsters.

To prevent them from sneaking into the shrine.

And the Moon God, I always feel that he should be an expert in barriers.

"..." Su·Fake God·Knows nothing about barrier techniques and Yin-Yang techniques·Wu fell silent.