Chapter 111 After reading a book, I fell into the sage stage and transitioned
Chiba, who was lifted up by his shoulders, tried to struggle, but in vain.
His legs couldn't touch the ground, and Gojo Satoru's hands were as strong as iron. Seeing that he couldn't struggle free, Gojo Satoru even lifted him up and shook him. Chigenmaku felt like he was being shaken into wavy lines like noodles.
He was a bit emotional in this world, and he couldn't help but have a cross on his head.
"...Gojo, turn me around." He said with a dark face and gritted teeth.
“…Huh? What’s wrong? Is this so?”
Gojo Satoru turned around holding the Sengenmaku and saw the white-haired boy smiling at him.
——Then he punched the No Bottom Limit that he had opened in an emergency!
Then, taking advantage of his distraction, he did a somersault and jumped down.
“…So fierce!!”
You know, the current Qianjianmu is no longer the same Qianjianmu as before! He is a person who has learned physical skills and cursed power from Yega Masamichi to strengthen his body! It is the sorcerer Sengenmaku.
Gojo Satoru wasn't angry at all, he just covered his face and howled in disbelief.
Geto Suguru, who was completely unable to stop the situation, sighed, patted Sengenmaku's shoulder, and separated him from Gojo Satoru.
"Hey, this is the third year Utahime-senpai and Meiming-senpai. The seniors want to meet you."
Chigenmaku tidied up his appearance and looked up, and saw Angeki pointing at him with her eyes wide open.
“…What, what happened?”
Any questions?
An Utahime gasped.
"What did you two do to him? Forcing him to wear parent-child outfits? That's too much!"
Hello!
...Sometimes your words are really hurtful, Miss Diva.
**
First of all, I have to say that Gojo Satoru really can't design clothes.
To be precise, he had no intention of designing it at all.
Just because of a piece of clothing, Gojo Satoru annoyed three people for three days, and finally gave in and cursed, saying that it didn't matter if they didn't wear it.
Finally, Geto Suguru couldn't stand the fact that one day he would show off his abs and pretend to be wearing the king's uniform and walk around the high school, so he gave him his own school uniform jacket design. In the end, Gojo used Geto Suguru's school uniform jacket with the default suit pants.
In fact, Senjianmu has always felt that Gojo Satoru just didn't want to do it himself, and was meowing and acting like a spoiled child everywhere.
Anyway, I don't know how it evolved in the end. The three people's tops were the same, but their pants showed a gradual change from tight (Gojo Satoru) to loose (Suguru Geto).
When the three of them walk together, everyone has to say that the child looks like his parents.
The two college students were very satisfied with this.
...But the fact is, the pants of these two people are one very tight and one very loose. Unless Qian Jianmu wears a skirt, the pants will be in the middle.
There's really no room for anyone.
The two technical college students behind him burst into laughter. Qian Jianmu's eyes turned cold and he turned around abruptly. Both of them looked left and right, pretending to be busy. Chigenmaku could only turn his head and look at Angeki in silence for a while, opened his mouth, and finally revealed a bitter smile that you and I understand.
An Uta looked at him with even more pity.
Ieiri Nozomi, who was standing aside, looked at An Utaha with even more pity.
This guy seems to be in cahoots with the others, why do you want to provoke him?
Several people went to the cafeteria for team building.
"I just want to learn about the world of spells. I feel that the spellcasting techniques used by spellcasters are a bit strange. By the way, do you know Lord Tianyuan?"
While waiting for the tempura shrimp ramen, Senjianmaku explained what he had been doing recently.
"Tianyuan?" The group of people made puzzled sounds at the same time, and then looked at each other as if they remembered something.
"I seem to have heard of it." said Ieiri Shoko.
"Did Mr. Ye Moth mention this in class?" said the top student with weird bangs who had not been in class for long.
“Oh, who is it?” The one who should know the most is Gojo Satoru.
"Eh? Is this true? You don't know Lord Tengen yet? Isn't this the class that will be taught in the first week?" This is the confused Angeji.
"Haha, speaking of which, Master Tengen is actually at the Tokyo Jujutsu High School."
This is Mingming who is smiling.
As soon as the words fell, the five of them fell silent.
"Master Tianyuan is in the technical college?" x4
"Uta, why are you so surprised..." Ieiri Naoko complained lightly.
"Because I just realized that there seems to be such a thing." An Utahime thought.
"Ah, so who is Tengen?" Gojo Satoru scratched his head.
"I don't know, but he seems to be a very powerful guy." Xia Youjie said cautiously.
"6." Qian Jianmu didn't know what to say.
I really don't know how to evaluate the technical high school's knowledge popularization rate, which is like a joke. The three first-year students are okay, and they can barely excuse it by saying that they have just entered school, but An Utahime's expression is not quite appropriate.
"Because no one has ever seen Lord Tianyuan, if you compare it to a statue, right?" An Geji explained Tianyuan's identity and status, and tried to save his dignity by saying, "Just like everyone knows that Lord Tianyuan is in the high school, but no one will talk about it."
Lord Tengen's identity in the world of sorcery is very complicated. He is like a tree, just quietly guarding the barrier and never interfering with the real world. Over time, except that everyone knows that there is such a thing, it is basically no different from legend or history.
"I went to find out about it, ok?" Mingming was in a good mood and generously gave some information: "There is a barrier in the back mountain of the technical college. My crow can't enter. I think that is the Hongxing Palace where Master Tianyuan is."
"Hongxing Palace!"
Some first-year college students know this knowledge point.
Because the Jiku of the academy is within the Hongxing Palace, the Hongxing Palace is more like a barrier space than a palace.
Several people suddenly realized.
"The center of Hongxing Palace that Mr. Yaga mentioned is 'the place where that adult is'. Is that adult Tengen?" Xia Yujie murmured in a low voice.
"I see." Ieiri Shoko thought thoughtfully.
"Did the teacher tell us about this?" Qian Jianmu, who missed the collective introduction of the technical college on the first day and joined in midway without anyone telling him about the Hongxing Palace, had a question mark on his face.
"So you really didn't attend the class?" Angehime was incredulous.
"It turns out that I can really learn something by going to technical college!" Gojo Satoru was still confused.
“…”
...Are we a manzai high school?
He complained silently, and his wandering thoughts were caught. Some strange blocks were pieced together around the three words "Hongxing Palace".
As if watching the rain through a glass bottle, Qian Jianmu's mind suddenly became extremely calm.
Hongxing Palace, Tianyuan, Undead Warlock, Heian-kyo, Onmyoji and Sorcerer, Barrier Technique.
Hongxing Palace, Tianyuan, barrier technique.
Immortality for a thousand years.
There was still a lot of noise in his ears. Chijianmu stood up and brought the ramen to the people. He smiled and distributed a few bottles of carbonated soda. Then he lowered his eyes and picked up the tempura with chopsticks.
The coating is thin and crispy, with a slight "crunch" when bitten.
Before his eyes, transparent blocks with fonts embedded in them were arranged one after another and combined rapidly.
Hongxing Palace, barrier, Tianyuan.
Tianyuan represents the position of stars in Go and can also refer to stars.
Hongxing Palace, which literally means the palace of the dead star, can be replaced by Tianyuan’s tomb - the tomb of the undead sorcerer.
In this way, the state of Tianyuan is fixed.
Cheat the rules and extend your life.
This kind of method is not something that a sorcerer could use. Qian Jianmu intuitively felt that this was the method used by an Onmyoji.
Dealing with the heavens and dealing with the world, this is the job of the Onmyoji.
Dealing with people and dealing with malice is the job of a sorcerer.
Tianyuan, Yin-Yang magic, barrier magic, omniscience?
In fact, being in a technical college is like entering Tianyuan’s hometown directly.
…
Are you watching? Tianyuan.
“…”
"Qianjian, do you want to go with us?"
Noticing his silence, Geto Xiayou asked softly.
"Huh? What's wrong? What's wrong?" Qian Jianmu raised his head.
He endured it for a while, Xia Youjie rubbed his ahoge, and before he could react, he quickly withdrew his hand and pretended to eat seriously.
Qian Jianmu glanced at him and the damage was 0.
An Utaha didn't notice his daze, thinking he didn't hear clearly, so she explained again:
"In the summer, the high school students will go on a group mission. Teacher Ye Mo said that you will have to go on a few missions in a few days to get used to it. The progress of this class is really rushed."
"Because there is Gojo Satoru."
"Wait until the hot summer of June and July, Gojo Gayu will definitely be promoted to a quasi-first-level or first-level sorcerer, Chijian" and then he will go on a mission himself...
Before Mingming could finish his words, Gojo Satoru waved his hand.
"With 'Six Eyes', he doesn't have to worry about such things."
The white-haired woman with delicate and beautiful eyes raised her eyebrows, curled her lips and smiled, and stopped talking.
Qian Jianmu glanced at the few people and thought for a moment:
"There's still some information to look up. I'll talk to Mr. Nightmoth when I go on another mission in the summer."
Jujutsu nodded in understanding.
Sengenmaku looks really too small. All sorcerers grow fast, but his current height is about the same as Geto Suguru and Gojo Satoru when they were twelve years old.
An Geji and Mingming were really surprised when they saw him, and now they really couldn't say anything like asking him to work harder.
A sorcerer would not judge the strength of others by their body shape, but that depends on the person. Sengenmaku does not have any technique that can break the physical barrier, and its cursed power level on paper is only level two. In fact, it is more suitable for serving as a window or auxiliary supervisor. Several people thought that Qian Jianmu should recuperate before going on a mission, or simply go on as few missions as possible.
Several people privately planned to divide his tasks and try not to go to the front line.
Without noticing what the others were thinking, Qian Jianmu stopped thinking as his train of thought was interrupted. He did not have the ability to break into the Hongxing Palace, and even if he went there, he might not be able to get any useful clues.
It would be great if Tian Yuan could walk up to him and let him study it.
He thought regretfully.
**
Time flies.
Finally, while Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru were out on a mission, Ieiri Shoko was busy practicing medicine, Yaga Masamichi was on a business trip to Kyoto to handle school chores, and Sengenmaku had created the inherent impression of a otaku studying for countless people, there was finally a week of free time where it didn't matter if he disappeared.
It was already July.
He went on several missions with her, and during the same period, this kind of person was a super annoying guy who was always around him, and Qian Jianmu had no time to find him. Fortunately, he basically spent all his time studying hard in the library and had a very fulfilling life. More than two months was neither a short nor a long time. At least he had not finished reading the more than 10,000 books in the library.
...But he really didn't come here to go to school!
I have nothing to say. I am so speechless.
He locked the door and pretended that he was not at home. Just in case, he left a note on the desk asking for leave in case of emergency. Qian Jianmu put on the small backpack he had brought with him, and lay down on his bed after a long time, holding the time and space compass.
He didn't know how long it had been since he last slept in a bed, ever since he started sleeping in the library and only returned to the dormitory after washing up.
The man was silent and the woman was in tears.
I really want to go back to Yokohama.
The space-time compass anchored the coordinates of the sword world, and he pressed the button decisively.
This was his second time using the time-space compass to jump.
In the huge flow of information that was flowing so fast that it was beyond human comprehension, his body seemed to be penetrated layer by layer, and the slightly cold touch reached his fingertips. His eyes blurred, and when he looked up, it was early morning.
The huge cherry blossoms are still in bloom.
Looking back, it was at this moment that he could finally see the entire picture of Honmaru.
His pupils dilated slightly and he stood there in shock.
**
The sword man produced a cursed spirit.
This is what he inferred.
However, due to the limitation of spiritual power and the different space inside the Honmaru, although the sword men and the cursed spirits influence and echo each other, in fact, the cursed spirits and the sword men are not on the same level.
The cursed spirits are also unable to harm the sword men who are made up of pure spiritual energy. Regardless of the reason for their birth or their physique, the only ones that the cursed spirits can harm are the Shinsengumi.
The first Shinsengumi who came here was not missing. Going back in time, the swords used by the military would kill people without leaving behind corpses. In fact, they were all eaten by the cursed spirits.
Most of the cursed spirits follow the men with swords and are suppressed by the spiritual power of the swords themselves. They only show up in the evening when the spiritual power is weak, and late at night is when they hunt. Because they are in Honmaru, if they want to harm the Shinsengumi, they must abide by certain rules of this world. For example, entry to the castle tower is only possible with permission.
Therefore, the cursed spirits will follow the Shinsengumi stubbornly, waiting for the night to fall, and then start a killing spree.
The reason why Sengenmaku was unable to see the cursed spirits of the swords in the early days was because his body was unable to produce cursed power. However, when he really had eyes that could see cursed spirits, he was shocked at this moment.
That is a cursed spirit with self-awareness.
Perhaps they were not conscious at the beginning, but as the swords' thoughts became increasingly heavy and depressed, they gradually began to wake up and realize who they were. Moreover, they grew wildly in the thick malice, becoming more and more sober and rational.
Still handsome in appearance, but with a completely different color scheme, bone spurs protrude from his limbs. When the swords sleep at night, the cursed spirits wake up in the night. They hold hatred for the Shinsengumi and swords, and live in completely opposite ways.
They are the opposite of the sword.
In Qianjianmu's pupils, the shadow of a black-haired young man with red strings wrapped around his limbs under the tree in front of him was reflected. The young man had gloomy red eyes and was hung under the tree like a doll. When he noticed his gaze, he turned his head little by little.
...quasi-special grade cursed spirit.
He judged, clenching the dagger in his palm.
However, no conflict occurred.
The black-haired, red-eyed young man looked at him coldly, then suddenly grinned and said in a strange, chanting tone:
"Oh my, you can see me, God Judge."
It was exactly six o'clock in the morning. The black-haired young man melted from the red line and fell to the ground in a slightly twisted posture, as if he wanted to walk towards him. However, just as he took a step, he suddenly looked towards the morning light.
In the morning light, he seemed as heavy as a shadow.
“…How annoying…”
He muttered to himself, turned his head, and looked at Qian Jianmu blankly. He suddenly laughed as if he had thought of something:
"Forget it... It has nothing to do with me. I'll kill you next time, okay?"
It is set up in the main pill that the effectiveness of spiritual power will be catalyzed and enhanced between 6 am and 8 pm. At that moment at six o'clock, the young man with black hair and red eyes melted in the morning light, leaving only a meaningful and suppressed smile.
As if they knew that a short period of time could not kill him, all the cursed spirits just looked at him quietly. Then, all the cursed spirits he could see quietly melted at the same time.
...What a strange curse...
Could there be such a rational cursed spirit?
Qian Jianmu was in deep thought when he saw a piece of white clothes. He took a few tentative steps forward and looked up at the tree. A white-haired young man was sleeping. When he heard his footsteps, he opened one eye, which suddenly widened, and he turned over and fell under the tree.
“Wow!! Shinsengumi, you really gave me a fright!”
As if jumping back to the daily routine in an instant, Tsurumaru Kuninaga patted his chest and said with a grin:
"It was a great scare! Long time no see, welcome back!"
Qian Jianmu looked at him quietly. From behind the young man's snow-white figure, he saw a pair of shadows looking at him calmly.
He laughed slowly:
"Long time no see, everyone."
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