Chapter 131

The feathered fox dodged for three years.

In addition to regularly going out to forage for food with Inuyasha, Ao Ling stayed with Kikyo Taisha as a dead house most of the time.

In three years, although Kikyo still hasn't been able to completely master the use of soul jade, he has also studied a little bit of soul jade, and in general, the progress is gratifying.

Occasionally, when he didn't forage for food, and the bellflower didn't need the soul jade by his side, Ao Ling would leave Kyoto City with the soul jade and wander around, showing the green of the world to the king of Macang Ye after the soul jade - there was definitely no such vibrant color to see in the yellow spring, and it was also good to wash the eyes of the Ye king.

As for Sesshomaru, on the tenth day when the feathered fox was hidden, he completely lost his patience to continue waiting, and left Kyoto directly with evil opinions, looking for traces of Daodaozhai everywhere.

It's just that every few months, I still go back to Kyoto to visit Ao Ling, stay with him for a day or two, and then set off again.

It's autumn, and it's the time of the harvest, and the people who come to the shrine to pay their respects are bustling and noisy.

Ao Ling lay on the roof of the shrine and looked at the endless stream of worshippers below, pursed his lips and turned over.

But even if he just popped out of his head, he was still discovered by the people who saw it.

The people below the shrine exclaimed happily, "Lord Divine Messenger! ”

Ao Ling looked at the clear sky with wisps of clouds floating overhead, sighed, lazily moved to the edge of the roof, and wagged his tail at the crowd below - this was a greeting.

In the past three years, Ao Ling has once again made a name for himself in this area.

It's just that 500 years ago, when he became famous in this area, he was named "Abe Harumei's house dog", and now, he has become "the oracle of the god of Takaryu".

Ao Ling felt that this could be regarded as a promotion.

After all, he was also doing the same thing as clearing out the monsters near Kyoto, but in the eyes of outsiders, he had upgraded from being driven by a human onmyoji to being driven by a god.

And this time, the range of his hunting was much larger than during the Heiankyo period.

With Kyoto as the center, 200 miles north to the sea, and 4,000 miles from the southeast, west, and west, in the eyes of all the monsters, it already belongs to the territory of the High Dragon Divine Envoy.

- That's right, even as oracles, the monsters are still used to judging Ao Ling's actions with their own logic.

Now this oracle of the High Dragon God has completely accepted the territory of the former feathered fox, and not only that, but it has also expanded a lot.

If we carefully separate them according to the map, the area that is now considered to be the territory of Ao Ling is bordering the territory ruled by several great monsters around it.

To the north is the sea, not to mention.

To the west of Kyoto is the western kingdom headed by Inuhime, to the south it borders the territory of the hidden god punishment department of Shikoku, and to the east there is Tono no Sato, but the distance is a little far away, and it is a hidden sato independent of this world, so it cannot be regarded as a big force.

So now the east of Japan is still a chaotic gray, and there is no decisive ruling force in that land.

In order to escape Ao Ling's hunting, many of the youkai who originally lived near Kyoto migrated eastward, resulting in chaos in the eastern part of Japan.

But because of the relationship between the soul jade, Ao Ling was able to eat enough in the range of his circle, so he didn't bother to go farther away to hunt.

He still remembered that his main duty was to protect Kifune Taisha.

Kyoto is incidental, and enclosing a territory is also incidental, and he didn't do it intentionally.

And it is precisely because of his unusually determined presence in Kyoto that Kyoto has entered a peaceful state in the past three years.

The harvest of agricultural goods, the well-being of the people - the scene of mourning and the Orient is almost like two worlds.

If it weren't for people's hearts, the lives of the civilians in Beijing today could almost be called the happiness of staying at night.

It is precisely for this reason that the people living in Kyoto today are especially grateful and tolerant to the lovers of Inuyasha Kikyo and Ao Ling, and they clearly know who is responsible for their peaceful and stable life.

As a god who sent an envoy to help Kyoto in their concept, the incense of Kifune Taisha Shrine was the most prosperous in the past three years.

It can be seen that most human beings still know about Entu.

These are the good aspects of the three years.

There are naturally bad aspects.

For example, the Gomonin family, which has been mired in civil strife—oh, it's time to revert to the name Abe family.

They seem to have reintegrated Gomonin with the Abe family.

It is said that when he wore black, he was called Gomonin, and when he wore the traditional white hunting clothes, he was given the surname Abe.

Ao Ling doesn't really understand this strange routine of the Onmyoji.

But the heads of the Abe family, who are still alive now, all visited Ao Ling one by one, and there was only one purpose - to ask the truth of the feather coat fox.

This group of people recognized the jade plate from Abe Harumi at a glance, and after repeatedly asking him to verify the authenticity of the Abe Harumi and Feather Fox incident, they all ran back in a trance.

The news was so shocking that it took them some time to digest.

As the eldest son of Abe Harumi and the second-generation head of the Abe family, Abe Yoshihei is very aware of the close relationship between Abe Harumi and Gao Longjin.

And Ao Ling, as the only god who was driven by Abe Qingming in the late period except for the twelve god generals, and now the god of Gao Long, the credibility of the truth he told is only a little lower than that of Abe Qingming or Gao Longshen.

That loss is almost negligible.

The fact that he has been fooled by a monster for hundreds of years, and that he has made so many sacrifices and fallacious decisions for her, is not a big blow to the Abe family.

In the past three years, the Abe family has been engaged in internal purging.

They have endured the pain of stripping away many of the bloodlines of the best qualifications, but because of the education they have received, they have always firmly believed that the feathered fox can bring Abe Harumi back to the world.

They sent those bloodlines to the half-demon that had been carved out by the Imperial Gate Chief.

I believe that until the two events of the feathered fox and the resurrection of Abe Harumi are completely forgotten, there is no hope for those amazing children to return to Kyoto.

Soon after, they began to rewrite some of the revised texts on a large scale, bit by bit, in order to prevent them from continuing to influence future generations.

Many of the books that had been crushed from the bottom of the box were rediscovered.

The secret art of immortality should have been a symbol of glory for the heads of the families of the past generations, but now, it is like a curse like a bone appendage, which makes these family owners feel extremely uncomfortable.

"We will continue to pass on the Taishan Mansion Monarch Sacrifice." Yoshihei Abe said to Ao Ling, "Until we drag the feathered fox and the fatherly monster in his belly to hell - this is the responsibility and curse we must bear." ”

Ao Ling was noncommittal.

In the Abe family, he is a little more familiar with the other than Abe Harumi is Abe Masahiro, but these two people are dead, and he doesn't care what happens to the Abe family.

The black-haired youkai had enough sun on the rooftops to calculate how long it would take for him to leave Kifune Taisha.

One year and nine months remaining.

Ao Ling got up, grabbed the eaves and jumped directly into the house where the shrine enshrined the god tablets and soul jade.

The weather is just right, and the suburbs of Kyoto are full of busy farming, so I just happened to take Asakura Hawang to see it.

"Look at the beautiful scenes of this world more, lest you lose yourself in the filth of the Yellow Spring." Ao Ling said with a serious face, wagged his tail and put the soul jade in his pocket, and staggered all the way out of the Guifune Taisha.

On the outskirts of Kyoto is a brilliant golden wave of wheat, which grows so tall that it reaches waist-length.

In the middle of the golden color, you can occasionally glimpse a few peasants with turbans or hats with shade hats.

Ao Ling took the soul jade out of his pocket and held it in the palm of his hand.

"Look, King Ye." Ao Ling stood on the ridge and pointed to the endless golden wheat waves, "This is the country I have laid for you!" ”

The Onmyoji under the Yellow Spring was almost choked by himself.

Ao Ling flicked his tail, "I heard that the nearby monsters all regard this area as my territory, and it's not wrong to say that it's my country!" ”

He happily walked around the ridges, and many people who saw him showed bright smiles.

A few came out of the field and stuffed him with a large handful of wheat, and occasionally some fruit and dry food.

"You see, these people who are not nobles are still very simple." Ao Ling said, looked at the dry food in his hand, carefully broke a small piece and stuffed it into his mouth, and then returned the rest to the farmer who gave it to him, which was regarded as a good intention.

"These people who work every day don't get anything good, but it's great to be able to reap that kind of kindness!" Ao Ling wagged his tail and walked among the ridges, saw an ox cart parked on the side for stacking hay, and climbed up directly to sit cross-legged, facing the scorching afternoon sun and the golden wheat field.

"I can't hear what's going on in their hearts...... But they should be genuinely grateful to me at this point. ”

King Macang Ye under the Yellow Spring knew that Ao Ling was going to give him another lecture on psychological counseling, he showed a helpless gentle smile on his face, looked around, and then picked a slightly flat place to sit down, quietly listening to the energetic and energetic voice of the monster.

"To be reasonable, King Ye, I think that with your face, you often smile at people, and there are eight out of ten things that people think in their hearts. Nine won't be those dark minds - you're all handsome, how can you still think about those who don't. ”

Ao Ling was silent for a long time.

"Hey, if you think about it like that, I seem to have been blinded by your laughter back then."

"No, it's handsome."

The black-haired youkai shook his ears, then touched his face, "I think I should be okay too." ”

"Would you like to give you a demonstration?" Ao Ling, who was accustomed to talking to himself in the face of Soul Jade, asked, his eyes already beginning to search for someone who looked like he might be blinded by his handsomeness.

King Macang Ye under the Yellow Spring said that he didn't want to see Ao Ling do this kind of demonstration at all.

Ao Ling really failed to make this kind of demonstration, because the people here were all farmers in a hurry, and no one had time to be blinded by his handsomeness.

The black-haired youkai sighed and touched his face again, feeling a little pity.

As if thinking of something, he held the soul jade in his hand in front of him, paused and pulled away a little, looking at the soul jade with a serious face.

King Asakura looked at the monster in the picture suspiciously, not understanding what the other party wanted to do.

Ao Ling straightened his expression, and then faced the soul jade, slowly revealing an incomparably bright smile - in the dim and ugly Yellow Spring, like a brilliant sunlight that broke through the darkness, tearing through the silence and darkness of the Yellow Spring, making the surrounding filth stagnant.

Ao Ling wagged his tail frantically at the soul jade, especially excited: "How is it!" Have you been blinded by my handsomeness! ”

King Macang Ye looked at Ao Ling's smiling face in a daze, and after a while, he raised his hand to cover his eyes and let out a long sigh.

“…… Blind. ”