I'm a thankful fox in Tokyo

Chapter 250 Pure Yang Sword

Chapter 250 Pure Yang Sword

When Yuanjun heard this, there was no change in his expression, except that his frown relaxed a little. He did not rush to answer, but stretched out his hand, and a scroll from the pile of scrolls on the table flew out automatically - it was really a pile of scrolls, the pile of files had exceeded the crisscross beams of the temple.

She picked up the red pen and began to mark the papers. The atmosphere in the temple became a little awkward for a moment.

real or fake?

Dong Yeyu stood on tiptoe and looked up the jade steps, feeling somewhat surprised. It is said that it is easy to change a country but difficult to change one's nature, but the facts are before him.
Could it be that Yuanjun has really turned over a new leaf?
Tao Dong hid behind Dong Ye Yu, looking worried. Lord Water God seemed to be somewhat dissatisfied with Lord Dong Ye.

But she didn't dare to speak, she just stood with him quietly, thinking about what to do.

After all, she is just a small raccoon cat monster. Under normal circumstances, it is a great honor for her to be able to enter the shrine of the water god Hishisawa. If it were any other raccoon cat monster, they would probably collapse to the ground and kowtow madly on the spot.

Thus, the only sound left in the shrine was the occasional sound of files being taken away. Dong Ye Yu was very patient at first. He walked around the shrine like a tourist, admiring this palace that was like a work of art.

But later, seeing that Yuanjun never responded, Dongye Yu fell into deep thought, and suddenly remembered that Yuanjun could be said to have been banished to an island country. Even so, she was accompanied by Prime Minister Turtle and hundreds of civil and military officials. It can be imagined that she should not be a princess of the Well Dragon King's family, but at least the daughter of the Dragon King of the big rivers and lakes.

With such a background, she is now living in a shrinking lake on an island country as a water god. No one knows what mistake she made.

Since she is a criminal, perhaps she dare not offend that Nine-Headed Dragon Power.

They were all from the same hometown of Shenzhou, and the opponent was indeed strong. Dong Yeyu could not say anything about forcing her to help him. He just sighed in his heart that this trip was fruitless. He made a Qing seal with his hands and bowed slightly: "Since Yuanjun is busy with affairs, I am sorry to bother you this time."

At this point, the voice sighed: "I may not be able to survive this disaster and die, or I may barely survive and be controlled by others in the future. No matter what, I don't know how many years it will be before I see you again. If you have time to return to Shenzhou later..."

When Dong Yeyu said this, he wanted to ask her to help him look at the land, but after thinking about it, he became a little bored and shook his head if he asked someone else to look at it for him.

"Forget it. I'll take my leave. I hope you take care."

Having said that, he turned around and walked out of the shrine with Taodong.

Yuanjun, who was reviewing documents at her desk, looked up at the young man's back as he walked away without hesitation. Her brows were furrowed, and the red pen in her hand accidentally poked the document too hard. The thick ink quickly spread on the brocade document, and in a moment it smudged a small area of ​​the writing.

The reason why she treated Dong Ye Yu like this was actually related to an experience in her childhood.

At that time, there was a filial son living by the Dongting Lake who wanted to catch a fish for his mother. However, the weather was extremely cold that year. It was the dead of winter and even the Dongting Lake was frozen over with three feet of solid ice that could not be broken even with a chisel. So he came to the frozen lake to beg the Dragon King for a fat fish.

Her grandfather, the Dragon King of Dongting, was having a banquet in the Dragon Palace at that time, and she was also there.

At that time, the Dragon King thought that he was a madman and ignored him. However, the man took off his clothes and lay on the ice to show his sincerity. When he was about to freeze to death, the Dragon King was grateful for his filial piety and sincerity and gave him a fish with a green body, scales like gems, and fins like bird wings.

Some people named this fish Qingyun. It is an elf formed by the spiritual energy of water veins. It always swims to the east. After entering the sea, it does not look for a safe habitat, but swims towards the seaspout. It is sucked into the sky, soars above the sea of ​​clouds with the wind, and then falls to the ground exhausted. If it is lucky, it will re-enter the water and swim east again, but if it is unlucky, it will fall to death on the spot.

This kind of fish cannot practice cultivation throughout its life, and seems to have no self, but it has the effect of prolonging life and improving cultivation. It is coveted by the world and is a treasure in the Dragon Palace.

Later, this story became a legend, but as three people make a tiger, it gradually became another story after being passed on from mouth to mouth.

Yuanjun remembered it very clearly. At this time, when she saw Dong Yeyu coming to her house, she wanted to test him like her grandfather did. However, she didn't expect that Dong Yeyu would leave impatiently after waiting for a while.

This fox is so arrogant!

The dragon girl was stunned at first, then a little angry. She put the simple box that had been placed on the table into her sleeve. Her expression was calm, and her tone and behavior were still elegant, but the words she said were not so friendly.

"How can a little Taoist priest like you come and go as you please in my shrine?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the gate of the shrine slammed shut.

No, you don’t help, but you don’t let me leave. Isn’t that a bit too much?
Dong Yeyu turned around and looked at the gorgeously dressed dragon girl sitting on the throne, frowning: "What do you mean, Yuanjun?"

Yuan Jun frowned slightly: "What do you mean by asking me? How long have you waited and you want to leave? I let you go? Which god is willing to help you if you pray to the gods like this little Taoist priest?"

"Inaho-hime is——"

"Hmm?" Yuanjun's starry eyes narrowed slightly.

"Ahem, what I mean is that Yuan Jun and I have a close relationship. There is no need to test us like those mortals, right? It's not like I won't repay your favor."

Dong Ye Yu was speechless. I'm in a hurry here. I don't know when I will have to fight against the monsters in Dajiang Mountain. My relatives and friends are in danger. Who wants to play this kind of test game with you?
"Who is your closest friend?"

Yuanjun muttered, her expression softened, and she sat upright at the desk, the green smoke from the Boshan stove obscuring her eyes.

"According to what the little fox said, since you have already asked the Inari God for help, why did you come back to look for me? Don't you understand the principle of not bothering two masters for the same matter, little fox?"

When I saved you, you called me sir, but now you are either a little fox or a little Taoist priest.

Dong Yeyu complained in his heart and explained: "Inaho-hime has helped me a lot, but this time Her conditions are a bit too harsh. If I follow Her words, I must practice hard in the shrine until I reach the fourth level, and then become a divine messenger. At that time, I cannot leave my post without permission-"

This damn Inari-sui-ji may not have a big position, but she has a big appetite, and she wants to recruit a disciple of the Heavenly Lord.
Yuanjun's mouth twitched when he heard that, and he lowered his eyebrows to glance at Dong Yeyu. Only such a useless, short-sighted, impatient and stupid fox could be fooled.

Higashino Yu actually had no choice. He spoke as if there was no god other than Inaho-hime who was willing to help him fight against Shuten-douji.

"——Let's not talk about how monks like me can endure such a life that is almost equivalent to a prisoner's prison. What's more, I have formed a relationship with many mortals in the mortal world, many of whom have done me a favor. Mortals have short lifespans, and by the time I have cultivated to the fourth level, they will have already died."

Dong Ye Yu looked conflicted and still couldn't make a decision.

The only consolation is that even if the worst happens, I will probably still have Miko to accompany me, so this kind of imprisonment-like training may not be too difficult to endure.

Yuanjun wanted to make a sarcastic remark, but seeing Dong Yeyu's dejected look under the jade steps, no longer as high-spirited as before, she pursed her lips slightly and fell silent.

She remembered the first time she met him. The white fox came from afar to fight against false gods and many demons, and even gave up the precious flag that could summon the gods of thunder in heaven for her. In the final analysis, if he had that flag now, he would not have to beg for help like this.
The more Yuan Jun wanted to soften his heart, he even had the urge to hand over the thing that had been prepared for him in his sleeve. Just as he was reaching for the wooden box in his sleeve, his mother's teachings before he left suddenly rang in his ears. This was one of his treasures to protect his way, how could he give it away for nothing?

Yuanjun looked a little dazed. He inexplicably felt that he seemed a little different from himself. Could it be that he had fallen under the spell of this little fox?
Dong Yeyu didn't know that Yuanjun's mind could change so quickly, so he bowed and asked, "Does Yuanjun have a way to have the best of both worlds?"

Dong Yeyu's voice woke Yuanjun up.

Her dazed expression came into focus. She looked at the young man below for a moment, pondered for two seconds, and said, "I do have a magic weapon that can help you, but it is precious. I wonder what the little fox has to exchange for it?"

"I owe you a favor?" Dong Ye Yu said tentatively.

Yuanjun was stunned for a second and felt insulted. What a fox! Princess Inaho asked you to confine yourself to a corner to practice hard, and then become a messenger of God, and you were willing to do this. Now you owe me a favor?

No? Dong Yeyu observed her expression and thought for a moment: "What do you want? Tell me first, I'll see if I have it and whether I can give it to you."

"The Inari Goddess only promised to protect you, but she wants you to be her messenger."

Yuan Jun thought for a moment and said, "Then I will give you a magic weapon that can kill that demon. You will be my divine messenger for the time being. When I return to Shenzhou and take office as the Dragon King, you will be my prime minister. How do you think that is?"

Then wouldn’t I become Prime Minister Turtle?

Dongye Yu was stunned at first, but then he was overjoyed when he heard that he could kill Shuten Douji. As expected, there were many treasures in the Dragon Palace, and even the fallen Dragon Palace Princess was a mobile treasure house.

Forgetting about the prime minister, he immediately asked, "May I ask, Lord Yuan, what magic weapon is that?"

An ignorant country fox.

Yuanjun glanced at him and was about to take out the wooden box from his sleeve to blind his fox eyes, but then he changed his mind and realized that he was planning to go back to Shenzhou to visit his relatives, so why not take him with him?
He suppressed his emotion and said, "There were some originally, but they were looted by the demon before."

Are you trying to tease me? Dong Yeyu's expression turned cold.

People born in the Year of the Dog can change their faces at any time. Seeing his expression change, Yuanjun pursed her red lips and said, "Don't worry, I'm going back to Shenzhou soon. When I go back to Dragon Palace to get some treasures, it's not impossible for me to bring one for you."

"But..." she said, moving her starry eyes away and not looking at Dong Yeyu.

"But what?"

Dongye Yu naturally knew that there would be conditions after this, but he had to bow his head under the eaves. He agreed first to intimidate Shuten Douji and talk about the rest later. This demon must be killed if possible, otherwise his father Jiuzuryu Gongen would not be easy to deal with.

Yuanjun lowered her eyebrows and sat behind the desk. She had a slender figure and a goddess-like demeanor. She said softly, "Little fox, you have to accompany me."

Going so far to Shenzhou? Dong Yeyu was stunned: "Why?"

Yuanjun naturally couldn't tell him that she wanted to show off to her relatives and friends, so she said seriously: "Since you are going to be my prime minister in the future, I will take you back to Shenzhou to see the world this time, so that you won't be fooled by a god like this time and lose face for Tianzun and Taishan Niangniang."

Are you so kind?

Dong Yeyu was suspicious. After all, if he was really a good dragon, then now that Enhu was in trouble, she would have helped him to repay his kindness, instead of making excuses and bringing up this and that.

Suddenly remembering what she said before about driving away Prime Minister Turtle and all the civil and military officials, Dong Ye Yu made a malicious guess, maybe she was embarrassed to go back alone?
Yuan Jun noticed Dong Yeyu's expression, looked at him for a moment, felt something was wrong, and asked, "What are you thinking about?"

Dong Yeyu's expression straightened up and he shook his head: "Nothing, I just don't know when Yuan Jun will return to Shenzhou? When will he be able to come back?"

"I will be able to leave after I finish dealing with this pile of paperwork. As for when I will be back, maybe three to five months, or maybe three to five years."

Three to five years? Then when I come back, I will go to the graves of Asumi Sanae and the Jinguji family. This is not as good as Inaho-hime. At least she can protect Asumi Sanae and the others.

Dong Yeyu twitched his lips, "This won't work. It will take too long. If the demon can't find me to seek revenge, it will definitely go after my relatives and friends. They are all mortals and I'm afraid they can't wait."

Seeing his firm tone, Yuanjun knew that if he didn't take a step or two back, he would probably go back to look for Inaho-ji, so she looked embarrassed, took out a simple wooden box from her sleeve, and sighed as if she was going against the decision of her ancestors.

She threw the wooden box to Dong Yeyu and said, "Take it."

pat!

The wooden box fell steadily into Dong Yeyu's hands.

Giving it to me so easily, is there a trick? Dong Yeyu didn't quite believe Yuanjun's dragon quality, and looked at it for a few times with the expression of Jerry looking at chewing gum, but didn't find any clues, and asked curiously: "What is this?"

"This is the only magic weapon I have now to protect myself." Yuanjun said softly, without emphasizing her tone, but her determination could already be felt.

She explained the origin of this magic weapon: "This treasure is a real sword given to me by the Pure Yang Immortal who was watching my coming-of-age ceremony. It contains the enlightenment of the Pure Yang Immortal when he achieved the status of an earthly immortal through the Five Qis Returning to Origin. It is a little inferior to your Thunder Flag, but it is more than enough to kill a demon that has not yet achieved immortality."

"I gave it to you because I saw you were in danger. I just hope the little fox can remember his promise."

I'm testing, is this Pure Yang Zhenren?
Dong Yeyu looked up at the Dragon Girl in astonishment, carefully holding the wooden box, and asked, "Is it the Pure Yang Master, one of the Eight Immortals?"

No future.

Yuanjun looked at Dong Yeyu's expression and chuckled in her heart. Are you scared? You are just a little country fox. Why don't you quickly bow down at my feet?

As she thought about this, her expression became calmer and her manners remained dignified. She just nodded slightly and said casually, "Yes, Master Chunyang and my grandfather are good friends. We often play chess and drink tea together."

Huh? Yuanjun, are you serious?
Dongye Yu felt a little dazed and it felt extremely unreal. Was this related to the legendary Lu Dongbin?

But the touch of the wooden box in his hand was real. Although Yuanjun was lazy, he was a real dragon who was about to become an immortal, so he would not deceive himself.

(End of this chapter)

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