HBWnovel Chapter 20 "Brother and Brother Gong"
Chapter 20 "Brother and Brother Gong"
There should be no relationship between the other side and the other side.
Even Yue Yue, who only has a vague understanding, is very clear about this fact.
The gods who stop here will be hidden in the flow of people, unable to leave people with memories and attention, probably only a faint impression of "passers-by not paying attention", which can temporarily prove the existence of gods, and this impression will continue in the near future It disappeared quickly in a short period of time, completely depriving the gods from human memory, and finally could no longer occupy any memories of people on the other side.
Artifacts will be completely ignored, just like the invisible soul in human self-cognition. Even if you stand in front of strangers and talk, you can't win the attention of human beings. , to be able to occupy a corner in the weak memory of people on this shore.
Therefore, even if the humans on this shore have a fate relationship with the residents of the other shore, most of them will not be able to retain their own memories, just like my wife Shanyi at this time.
"Do you remember what happened just now?"
Yan Yue asked.
"Huh? Just now?"
Nervously grabbing the blond haired little crying bag at the corner of his sleeve, he froze for a moment, then began to frown and recall:
"Just now... Senior Brother took me out to look for ghosts, and then we ran a lot of places, but we couldn't find them. It seems that there is nothing else, right? Speaking of it, I always feel like I had a nightmare, but I can't remember what happened in the dream. What is it all..."
"..."
Yue Yue stared at the golden-brown eyes that were very serious and troubled, and said with a little complicated mood: "If you can't remember, don't think about it."
Although the good-for-nothing son just forgot everything, it might make him a little upset, after all, it was the first time he had seen that kind of dazzling golden lightning, Shan Yi had never shown such strength in Taoshan—— If it was the previous Huang Yue, he would probably feel the anger of being cheated, but now, he seems to feel that it doesn't matter.
Isn't it good that the son is better?There is no need to worry that the useless son will die in the selection of the ghost killing team next year. With that move just now, ordinary ghosts will not be able to do anything to his useless son. This is a good thing.
And as for the experience with that misfortune god... it's better to forget about it.
Yan Yue thought so.
The other shore should not be connected with each other. It is the safest thing for Shanyi and the gods to no longer have a fate. In this way, you can avoid being involved with the other shore, and you will also avoid being chased by strange monsters one day because you meet your eyes with monsters. Running wildly - at that time, there may not be a witty Mizushin who stole the clean water from the shrine next to him, even if the trash son can make such an amazing knife again, it will not be able to cause any substantial damage to the monster harm.
Of course, he is not included in the scope of not being bound. Although he now vaguely knows that he is also considered a half-sacred weapon, Huang Yue still firmly believes that he is a proper living person on this side, at most it is just a little touch on the other side. The situation is not never, what happened to him as a special case!
There are human beings with clear eyesight, and there are also human beings who are born to see monsters. At worst, let him be regarded as the kind of onmyoji who eliminates demons. He is just a little bit more special, so there is nothing to make a fuss about.
"It's nothing to worry about."
So Huang Yue glanced at the distressed trash son with his green eyes, and said in a natural tone:
"It's just a nightmare, it's not important, forget it, forget it, we have other things to do tonight. Hold your knife tightly, we'll go to the teacher's side now—the crow has a message."
After he finished speaking, he jumped down from the roof without hesitation. My wife Shanyi responded with two "oh oh", and jumped down in a panic, following in the footsteps of his senior brother, falling down along the moonlight chased in the direction.
However, after subconsciously following the hem of the blue and purple triangular-patterned feathers that fluttered, my wife Shanyi blankly touched the wet knife with her fingertips. The water is average, and it hasn't dried completely until now.
——What is the situation? Did it rain just now?
But if it is raining, his feathers are all dry and clean, only the sword feels wet, as if it has just been soaked in water - and it's not just his, the brother's sword also looks wet So, what exactly happened, why doesn't he have any impression?
... And that nightmare, what exactly is there, is it really not important at all?
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Until the three masters and apprentices left Tottori and returned to Taoshan, my wife Zenyi did not understand the many question marks in his mind, and even unconsciously his intention to explore became blurred. All of his memories, apart from meeting a real cannibal ghost with his senior, he has no other impressions left.
Oh, the man-eating ghost is really scary, but before he could scream in horror, the brother chopped off the ghost's head with a deadpan expression, not even a shape.
After the round ghost head was chopped off, it rolled to his feet. This scene was so horrifying that he took off on the spot and stuck his whole body on the brother's back until the ghost head turned into ashes. The senior brother managed to tear him off with a gloomy face.
Grandpa seemed very happy, he twitched his beard and cheerfully said that the senior brother must be fine in this selection, and he wrote letters to other trainers to show off after he came back...Of course, these should not be strange things, Yue Yue The senior brother is very powerful, and it is expected that he can achieve this level, but my wife Shanyi never thought that after returning, it should be the senior brother who is working hard to cultivate, but for some reason, he suddenly fell into the trap of himself. Practice hell.
"Ha-huh? Is that what you can do now, trash?"
It is obviously an inquiry tone, but it has a long tail. The low voice that should sound pleasant to the ear spreads the anger and irritability that has no place to rest, and there is a little unbelievable and "Are you kidding me?" The black-haired and blue-eyed brother stared at him with cold blue-green eyes, and his upright and handsome face was forcibly distorted by the vicious expression into the appearance of a ghost (My Wife Shan escape filter).
"Why don't you speak?"
The "evil ghost" took another step forward, and asked fiercely with the black air floating behind him:
"Answer me, Shanyi, is such a powerless and weak knife the one you showed me?"
Shrouded in the shadow of senior brother against the light, my wife Shanyi tremblingly held the knife, with tears in her eyes, huddled up helplessly and pitifully, and replied tremblingly: "Yes, that's right, but But senior brother, you have already known that I am useless, I am the kind of person who has no talent, and I have always been able to achieve this level? Why, why is senior brother so angry? ah?"
"All this time? Only to this extent?"
Yue Yue felt that he was about to be laughed out of anger - if it was really only this level, then who cut out the golden lightning that split the monster in two?is it him?Or the God of Fujin who has no artifact or knife?Isn't the useless son's courage a bit too fat now, even if he is joking, there must be a limit, right? !
"Go and swing the knife for me a thousand times! Even if you only know one type, you must train me to the peak!"
With a blue vein on his forehead, Huang Yue glared at iron and steel, and said unceremoniously: "Don't rest until you finish! Don't say that you have no talent, and let me hear you say something like that. If you say that, prepare me for a beating, do you hear me, trash!"
- What no talent!No one is allowed to say that his good-for-nothing son has no talent!Whoever dares to say that he will be in a hurry with anyone, even if he is a trash son himself!
"Woooooo, I heard senior brother..."
My wife Shanyi, who is weak and helpless but has no right to speak, wiped her tears and nodded, then held her broken wooden knife tremblingly, and went back to practice under the sun again. Jigoro Shima leaned on his crutches, twirled his beard, and showed a loving expression as if seeing "brothers and brothers respectful".
It’s great, it’s great, the relationship between Yan Yue and Shan Yi is already so close, and not only that, but also has the responsibility of being an elder brother, and also recognizes Shan Yi’s talent, love and responsibility , the harder Shanyi cried, it meant that Yan Yue had higher expectations for him!
(My wife Shanyi: Grandpa?! Do you listen to what grandpa should say?!!)
After returning from Tottori, my wife Zenyi has been in this horrible hell, practicing day and night, accompanied by the nightmare that my brother suddenly paid attention to his practice progress—so, why did brother Yue Yue Why do you value his practice so much all of a sudden?He is clearly a timid and untalented crybaby, is it really okay to give him so many expectations? ! !
This kind of high-intensity training, which even a senior high school student from a thousand-year-old country next door would be ashamed of after a hundred years, continued so logically. The day and night practice also made him lose his sense of time. For my wife Shanyi, The passage of time made him unaware, it seemed that after just a few days, it was time for Senior Brother Yan Yue to participate in the selection for the Ghost Slayer Squad.
And when my wife Shanyi found out about this, Yan Yue had already hung a sharp sun wheel knife on her waist, was wearing a familiar black shirt inside, tied a golden hook jade with a blue string around her neck, and had a blue-purple triangular outer cover. Monhaori said goodbye to Mr. Kuwashima in the early morning of Momoyama.
"The selection of Fuji Raider Mountain requires you to stay inside for seven full days, so in addition to beheading the evil spirits who are spying on you, you also need to ensure that you have enough water and food."
Kuwashima Cigoro handed a bag of dry food to the big apprentice who didn't show any expression, stroked his beard and said slowly:
"It will take about ten days after the selection is over to receive your Sundial Saber. At that time, the sword forger will send it directly to Taoshan. I don't know what color the Sundial Saber will be? Logically speaking, we The orthodoxy of Leihu's school is the golden lightning pattern, but according to the differences of each person, there will be some differences - I remember that the current sound column uses a variant of Thunder's Breath, and his sun wheel knife looks exactly like ours different."
Although worry is unavoidable, Kuwashima Jigoro does not think that his big apprentice will not be able to pass the selection of the ghost killing team-the yellow and emaciated ghosts in Fujiji Mountain can have any fighting power, and Yue Yue can kill the real ghosts without even using a shape. The man-eating evil spirit is excellent at cutting under the sword. Instead of worrying about this impossible situation, it is better to think about what the sword of Yueyue will look like at that time. If pure gold can appear, then his Kuwashima Jigoro will live forever. It's worth it!
"Please rest assured, teacher."
Yan Yue nodded and took the light burden that the teacher handed over, and said firmly:
"I will definitely pass the selection smoothly."
——Then hurry back and take advantage of the more than ten days of forging the knife to give the trash son extra training!
The latter sentence was not said for the time being, because he had already heard the scream of "Senior Brother, why didn't you tell me when you went to participate in the selection today" from the other end of Taoshan, thinking that the trash son's ears are too sensitive, maybe he will To be heard—it would be bad to be alerted when the time comes, the useless son is not very good at swinging a knife when he is awake, but running away is better than one.
Even though he had already started to think about how to give the big boy special training in hell when he came back from the selection, Yue Yue's face was still calm and steady, he couldn't tell that he was actually thinking about skinning his trash son, and said goodbye to his teacher in a neither humble nor haughty way:
"Then, I'm off."