Chapter 137: Convergence
Gensokyo is undoubtedly more natural than the modern reinforced concrete jungle. In other words, grass and flowers are everywhere in the mountains, and although some of them are small plants that can barely see the petals, as long as they are "flowers", they can be driven by the tyrant of flowers.
So on this day, the sound of Kazami Yuka resounded through Gensokyo.
"In the name of the sage, the Red Devil Pavilion, the Earth Spirit Palace, the Eternal Pavilion, the White Jade Tower, the Monster Mountain, and the Destiny Lotus Temple...... If no representative is present within half an hour, it will be deemed to have waived its rights. Sincerely. β
Of course, this caused a lot of discussion among the youkai.
"What's going on? When did Kazami Yuka get together with Yakumo Murasaki? Aren't they incompatible?"
"There are only eternal interests, no eternal friends. But I was a little surprised that the Flower Tyrant was willing to be a dog for the Monster Sage, and I thought she had a lot of backboneβ"
The small flower emits a ray of white light, killing the unruly youkai on the spot.
"Rights, what rights, I don't want to make it clear. β
"It doesn't matter what right he has, the monster sage named him, who would dare not go? Gathering all these forces together is simply going to reshuffle Gensokyo, Yakumo Purple looks like it's going to be big. β
Wang Anyang sat on the spot and closed his eyes to recuperate, while Feng Jian Youxiang leaned on him and asked with a smile: "How do you feel?" When it comes to the monster sage in Gensokyo now, everyone thinks of that traitor. I only know Yayun Zi, but I don't know Wang Anyang. β
"It doesn't matter. β
Wang Anyang didn't open his eyes.
"I am an old antique in the pile of old papers, the times have changed, and there is no place for me in the world. It's a pity that the mystery withered, and in the end, I still had to pick and choose the firewood that had not been completely burned out and rekindle the flame. β
"If it weren't for Yakumo Purple using his life as a bargaining chip, I wouldn't have paid attention to the things of this world anymore. After all...... I don't hate her, and she doesn't hate me anymore. β
"We've already got it right. β
Feng saw Youxiang sitting up straight, slowly frowning, and looking at Wang Anyang back and forth.
"Ah Yu, why are you more disheartened than you were after you were resurrected?"
ββ¦β¦ Indeed it is. β
Wang Anyang sighed deeply.
"I'm tired, but ...... Still refusing to let go. β
"Who?"
The most critical part of Wang Yu's sentence was vague, and even the wind saw the fragrance that could not be captured. But just as she was about to ask, she was interrupted by the visit of the first familiar guest.
The blonde girl pushed the door in, her eyes closed like Wang Anyang, and she smiled at the two.
"Brother, Sister Amaranth, long time no see. β
"Alin, I'm sorry. β
"Nothing to be sorry about. β
Her smile was much stiffer than before, but Kazami Yuka could still see the shadow of the past in her, which made the Flower Tyrant's heart flood with a familiar warm current.
"It's my choice, that's all. β
Wang Anyang didn't say anything more and stood up.
"I see. Walk, go to the conference room, and wait for the guests. β
He took the lead in walking out, passing by Yakumo Blue, who was dejected, like a mourning concubine, thought for a moment, and opened his mouth to call:
"Yakumo Blue. β
Yakumo Lan shuddered violently and stood up with a rolling belt, but kept his head down, as if he wanted to bury his face in his chest.
"Yes, sir. β
"You don't have to hide your hatred for me, it means nothing to me. I'm just going to ask you one thing: Do you really think that your master, Yakumo Murasaki, will die at my hands?"
Yakumo Lan froze in place, no longer speaking.
"As I said before, I don't hate her. In fact, now that we're fighting side by side, you can get rid of the nonsense in your head. Live well, keep a useful body for the future, Yakumo Purple will need your help, she has cultivated you for so long, she didn't let you come to die. β
The fox's tense body slowly relaxed, she sighed softly, and then raised her head, bending down to Wang Anyang sincerely, solemnly.
Lan understood, and welcomed Anyangjun to his throne. β
Yakumo Zi and Feng Mi Yuxiang called him Anyang-jun because Anyang-jun was far more suitable for Wang Anyang's current situation than the monster sage. And Yakumo Lan called him Anyang-kun, just because she refused to call anyone other than Yakumo Zi a monster sage.
Wang Anyang didn't care about this, he nodded, and walked towards the conference room where he had temporarily manifested and installed in the Lost House.
"Then it's up to you to guide the upcoming guests, Yakumo Blue. β
In the youkai mountain, the big tengu stood up.
"Yakumo Purple is ruthless, but he is also a qualified ruler. How can you not go when the sages invite you?"
In the Natal Lotus Temple, the Holy White Lotus clasped his hands.
"The host has an order, and Bai Lian should obey it. β
At the bottom of Hades, the undead shook their heads and sighed.
"Ah Zi...... Alas. β
In the depths of the bamboo forest, the pharmacist tidied up his appearance.
"Go, princess, and let us go and meet your father, the real father. "Where does IVF come from, it's just parents. β
In addition to this, there are some uninvited guests.
The broom-carrying magician lifted his hand to hold down his hat and smiled brightly at his friend.
"Yo, Alice. Old Lady Purple seems to be planning something very interesting, so let's go and see it with me. β
The seven-colored puppet made it put down the half-processed head sculpture in his hand and sighed softly.
"Okay, let's go. β
Mori Kinrinnosuke and his wife go to the lost house side by side, and the anticipation and excitement that can't be hidden under the calm.
Mori Boli scolded with a smile: "Look at your restless appearance, it's not a shame." β
"Bori, he's back. β
Mori Jinrinnosuke didn't refute either, and the corners of his mouth hooked up slightly.
"The real him, my teacher, my best friend, my benefactor, my wine companion. β
"Monster Sage, Wang Anyang, he's finally back. β
The freewheeling evil fairy scratched his cheeks with a hairpin made of gold, and looked at Feng Cong'er Shenzi beside him.
"How about it, take a look?"
"If you haven't invited me, why bother yourself?"
"Well, don't say that. Huo Qing'e floated in the air, her hands folded behind her head, and her expression was as lazy as a cat.
"Let's just go and see what big moves Yakumo Zi is doing, participate if it's fun, and come back if it's boring. It's so boring to live a long life, you have to have some fun for yourself, don't you?"
Hongmisuzu, who was holding Natsume's heart, raised a frown with great interest, and said to the people who had gathered together to study the method of resurrection:
"Huh. Everyone, name the Red Devil Pavilion and the Earth Spirit Temple, pack up and get ready to go. β
However, none of the people who had forgotten to eat and drink paid any attention to her, and only the Crimson Demon took time out of his busy schedule and reluctantly replied:
"No, get out!"
Red Misuzu pulled down her face.
"Don't be so faceless, believe me, believe me, you will definitely be healthy if you go, it is more exciting than tossing this pair of bones!
Flandoro looked up at Red Misuzu from her mountain notes and nudged her glasses thoughtfully.
"Since Misuzu, you insist on ......"