[Comprehensive] The god judge voluntarily was hidden by the gods

Daigo Kyoya turned her head.

In an instant, the hustle and bustle went away, and everyone disappeared, as if he was the only one who had entered a different dimension.The surrounding seasons have changed, from autumn to spring, from flourishing fruit to budding flowers.

As the night fell, there was a silver river of stars flowing on the top.

Dressed in a white safari suit, with white beard and hair, reddish eyes, and slightly raised like a fox, the son of the white fox is standing on the main hall, condescending and smiling at him.

"Xianya, long time no see."

A familiar voice sounded, and the surrounding scenery changed drastically.The prosperous shrine fades away, and the weed-spreading courtyard rises.

"Sunny?!"

As if awakened, the tip of the nose smelled the fragrance of grass and trees, the sound of utensils was heard in the ears, and the skin felt the cool breeze.

Putting a hand on his shoulder and turning his head away, the gentle and handsome emperor's eldest grandson looked almost the same as before, almost unchanged, showing his natural expression: "Long time no see."

"Bo Ya?!"

At this time, Daigo Kyoya was really frightened, and opened his eyes for a rare moment, looking a little silly.

"What's the matter, aren't you happy to see us?" Abe Seimei unfolded the painting fan, eyebrows and eyes curved, "This is really sad."

"No," Daigo Kyoya turned sideways and gave Minamoto a big hug, "I was just too surprised."

"Hey, Boya, you are the Boya I know, right?"

"Of course." Yuan Boya hugged him back and patted the back of his head, "Could it be fake?"

"No, I guess, what he wants to ask is why we know him." Abe Seimei accurately expressed Daigo Kyoya's concerns: "He may think he is dreaming."

"Alright," Yuan Boya said, "You're not dreaming. Are you surprised or surprised?"

"...I didn't think I was dreaming either, I just couldn't figure it out," Daigo Kyoya let go of Kaiyuan Boya, "Obviously Zuowei doesn't know me anymore."

"Well," Abe Seimei raised his chin slightly, "because gods are different from ordinary ghosts."

"Yeah, you guys have become gods?"

Their divine power is clear and stable, obviously not weak, anyway, it is much stronger than when Souji Okita became a god.

"I didn't expect to become a human god at the beginning," Yuan Boya scratched his face, "It's all thanks to Seimei. Seimei is a godhead condensed by his own strength, but I don't even know how I became a god. ,Hahaha."

Abe Seimei showed helplessness: "...how many times have I said that you become a god by faith."

"But I still can't understand this process." Yuan Boya blinked innocently, "Anyway, very inexplicably, I ignited the magic fire and became the god of gala music and go."

"But in recent years, because Yale is not very popular, the priesthood of the God of Yale has weakened."

Few modern people listen to elegant music. The reason why this god still exists is probably that "Changqiuqing Bamboo Book" still exists and "Changqingzi" is still being played, which is the reason why it is vigorously protected by the country as a cultural heritage.If there are no accidents, as long as civilization is not destroyed, this god will not be destroyed.

Daigo Kyoya thought of the fact that he gave birth to Aphlago, and suddenly felt like shooting himself in the foot: "Where is the god of Go?"

"Don't worry, the vitality of Go is much more tenacious than you think." Seimei Abe understood what he was worried about. "The professional circle is destined to become narrower and narrower, but the amateur circle is quite prosperous."

"Go is different from chess. It itself represents a traditional culture with "Tao"."

"That's good," Daigo Kyoya breathed a sigh of relief, "It seems that faith will not shrink."

"Actually... I feel that there is no problem even without these two gods now," Yuan Boya said carelessly, "Do you know that in this era, a major source of my power of faith comes from He Qingming?" Erotic fan-"

Abe Seimei threw out a fan and hit him on the head accurately: "Are you still very proud?!"

"What does it matter?" Yuan Boya rubbed his head, picked up the fallen fan in a good-tempered manner, and put it in his belt, "I just want to say, thanks to your popularity in modern times, as long as you are still a popular figure, As a mainstream cp, I will never dissipate one day... I relied on your help to become a god, and I was also thanks to you when I was in decline, thank you, Seimei."

Abe Seimei couldn't laugh or cry because of his straightforward thanks: "...shut up."

Daigo Kyoya raised his forehead: "However, erotic...cp...this kind of thing...is actually being talked about by you..." There is always a feeling of disillusionment.

"Ah, speaking of eroticism," Yuan Boya remembered, with his hands on his hips, "Xian Ya, you have lied to me for a long time!"

"Erokou Sansan clearly means—"

"Please, please don't say those words," Daigo Kyoya's eyes were dead, "However, how could I lie to you? Calling erotica as love is obviously a reasonable sublimation!"

"Sophistry! But let's forget about this, how do you explain other things?"

"...Well, you misunderstood me as Daigo Genji?"

"Although this problem seems to be a big one, it actually doesn't matter. Anyway, the nobles of that era were too busy enjoying themselves, and didn't care much about bloodline issues," Yuan Boya said nonchalantly, or in fact, he had already known the truth from Abe Seimei. , Self-adjusted, "By the way, you left so suddenly this time, we almost thought you were dead."

"This...is an accident."

Because of the adverse wind, Daigo Kyoya was really struck by lightning once in the Heian era.I was really caught off guard at the beginning, the sky was dark and the ground was dark, flying sand and rocks, and thunder bursts.

After the branch lightning concentrated on his position, a terrifying ball lightning appeared:

Several ball flashes are wrapped in colorful halos, jumping irregularly and rapidly in the air, and when they meet people or things, they explode amazingly: only ashes remain, no burning is seen, like magic or illusion.

This kind of complex electromagnetic and fluid structure is very rare, and it has not been reasonably analyzed until now, let alone thousands of years ago.People at that time couldn't understand it, they thought it was a divine revelation from Jianyu Leishen.

Therefore, when the commoners saw that Daigo Kyoya had avoided the ball flashes by reducing the dimension, they thought he was the down-to-earth Futo Yuhun who could control these ball flashes, and they knelt down in fear and begged for mercy.

Only Seimei Abe knows that the "Gen Xianya" who has just been included in the imperial family by the emperor's order is really bad or bad.

"The scene at that time was terrible." Yuan Boya frowned, "After the thunderstorm, you disappeared."

"So, we really thought you were dead for a while," Abe Seimei had a poster for the release of "Dynasty Tang Hong Romance" in his hand, "But this is very interesting."

"This face, as well as this name, really remind people of the past."

On the poster, Tsuruga Ren, a Shuten boy, is covered in blood, standing in the middle holding Takako Fujiwara Shio Kobayakawa in his arms, staring at each other on the left and right of Hiragana Haragi and Yuki Fujiwara Kunei Heiwajima, while the others are crowded together In the gap between these few people.And Daigo Kyoya appeared behind everyone alone, leaving a huge, domineering look back, and in front of him was Ayumi Ono Komachi Himekawa, who was wearing a translucent coat in a "quilt posture" in front of her.

This treatment is even more villainous than villains.But he is clearly the golden finger of justice!

"The role you play is still Mr. Ono," Yuan Boya talked about this person, obviously thinking of something unpleasant, the expression on his face became extremely strange, with a natural indifference and arrogance, "The gang in the underworld , it's disgusting."

For the first time Minamoto showed a trace of divinity in front of Daigo Kyoya, and the strangeness made Daigo Kyoya chill all over.But the god judge can't complain either - the thousand years of time have left an indelible mark on him, and he just tried his best to recall the feelings of getting along with him at the beginning, right?

"Ah, I'm sorry, I didn't target you just now," Minamoto Hiroya took Daigo Kyoya's hand, and pulled him towards Abe Seimei, "I just don't like the bureaucrats in Jifu very much."

"It doesn't matter," Daigo Kyoya allowed him to move, "I have no friendship with the underworld, and I offended Huang Quan."

"Oh, I know," they climbed up the steps from mid-air, "That thing was done beautifully," Yuan Boya actually knew, "By the way, Izanami was not angry about it .”

"That's really great." In the end, they stood together on the roof, bathed in the golden moonlight, "However, how do you know so clearly?"

"Of course," Yuan Boya pulled him to sit down, then patted the seat next to him, signaling Abe Seimei to sit down too, "You asked us to intercede with Huang Quan..."

"You from the future."

……what?

Daigo Kyoya was frightened again: "What?!"

"Our karma is very deep," Abe Seimei chuckled, "Don't be intimidated by the distance of time, Xianya."

"Oh," Yuan Boya came to his senses, "Did you get scared by me just now?"

Daigo Kyomi was still terrified: "A little bit," he paused, "After all, a thousand years have passed, and I only appeared in your world for a month."

"It's more than a month." Yuan Boya looked at him with soothing eyes, "You have repeatedly gone to the downstream of our world."

In theory, this is possible.Every time he goes to the other party's parallel world, as long as he doesn't try to go back to the previous point in time, he can form a continuous variable and accumulate time spent together.

"...So, Seimei was deliberately vague." Daigo Kyoya knew that he had been tricked, and gave Abe Seimei a reproachful look, "Scare me!"

Daigo Kyoya's way of speaking was too vague, almost making Daigo Kyoya think that their "some time" refers to the thousand years of "from the Heian era to the Heisei era"!