[[[cp|w:556|h:470|a:l|u:/chapters/20146/15/31633256353841671935]]]] As a result, Suika went, and he didn't return more than two hours later, maybe he was left overnight by Miss Vampire and Miss Sakiya after delivering the letter? Or maybe they're tormented by the two math fools, Cirno and Lumia, and have to stay up late? But it can also be drunk in the jungle halfway through......

Orange Meow happily made trouble on the roof and even in the courtyard of the shrine for a while.,Just after nine o'clock, he lay on the roof and fell asleep.,Sure enough, it's a child.,Zi Neng ruthlessly threw her out of the house, and it can be seen that she was angry with Orange Meow.。 Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

I still don't mix in other people's housework, I pick up the little black cat, go back to the shrine, put a quilt roll on the bedroom floor, and put her on the quilt, so that I don't have to worry about being accused of abusing small animals by Blue in the future.

I stared at her face for a while, but found nothing unusual, so I closed my eyes and continued to meditate until the fourth hour came.

There are no accurate timekeeping tools in the shrine, so the approximate time point is calculated by myself, and when I opened my eyes, it felt like the time was about 11:30, and there was no scent of incense, so it seemed that she was planning to stay overnight. Although Cui Xiang is an out-and-out Lori or even a young girl from the outside to the inside, she has lived a lot longer than me, and she can always take care of herself, so I don't have to worry about it.

Soaring into the air, the Hakurei Shrine at night was angular and the bricks and tiles lined up in the starlight like the crusts of ancient beasts, I drove my strange imagination out of my mind, and with a little discernment of direction, I flew towards Moriya Shrine, twice as fast as it had been in the morning, about seventy-two yards.

The glow of the starry sky seemed to turn crimson for a moment, could it be a Doppler redshift caused by my flying speed? But this is obviously a cranky idea, because the direction of flight is not the same as the direction of starlight, and the speed of seventy-two yards can cause a noticeable change in the wavelength of light?

At such a speed that is not fast, but it is flying like walking (it is indeed flying), I can't help but shiver when I am greeted by the oncoming night wind, but I realize that with my still successful witch incarnation, there is no need to react to the cold breeze of the early summer night, so the cold instinct of my body immediately dissipates. But this made me struggle with the relationship between the body and the control of consciousness.

Soon, the distractions dissipated, I didn't turn on the infrared band detection magic, I loved the power that nature gave my eyes more than the monochromatic visual experience, the starlit Gensokyo flew away in sight like a round of silhouettes, the branches and leaves that could not be discerned in the distance, and the looming mountains and deep curtains in the distance. Nocturnal animals snooped in the woods, and a few pairs of glowing eyes did not know who they belonged to, and sometimes they saw the flowers and plants where the fireflies gathered, and the glow was glittering, and it was not known whether Ligelu was hiding in them, and the hunters in the dark jungle were on guard against each other.

But I wasn't interested in any of that, and I swept through it without slowing down, and within half a moment the Moriya Shrine was in front of me, and I gathered my breath directly through the sky above the main hall of the shrine, and crossed the small mountain to reach a flat ground on the mountain behind the gods, and the reason why I knew the way was because the god Lord Yasaka Kanako was waiting there, and the earth and stone ground was engraved with a pattern like a certain Taoist talisman, and scattered a faint red light.

I landed on the ground, and without waiting for Kanako to say a greeting such as a welcome, I said, "Say that...... This really looks like a cult ritual scene. ”

"Ahaha...... Miss Kanako said apologetically, but she didn't seem sincere against the light of the strange red talisman, "It just looks weird, and the bad habit of treating red as ominous is not a fantasy from an ancient red demon." ”

"Didn't the ancient red demons attack humans?"

"No, the initial fear of red came from the color of blood," Kanako said, "at least for most of the group." ”

"It's understandable, but I'm still not quite comfortable with the red ceremony."

"Bear with it and it's over."

“……”

I walked up to Kanako, and at my feet was a red talisman, figuratively speaking, like a cross-sectional view of a brass bell covering something, and I certainly couldn't recognize the meaning of this pattern in my superficial way. Lifting my foot slightly, I touched the ground and slid back and forth, still with the touch of a very ordinary dirt floor.

"This talisman," said Kanako, "I learned it from a serious immortal, and of course, it is not used like I do in ordinary times, but it is drawn on talisman paper, condensed and formed, and pasted in the center of the door beam or the center of the brain, suppressing and gathering the earth's qi or breath, the former makes the house more suitable for cultivation, and the latter makes people feel relaxed." ”

"It's a very ordinary effect," I said, "what can it be done when it is printed on the ground?" ”

"Clear the heart and eyes, make the mind more flexible," Kanako said as if playing a Chinese medicine advertisement, "Don't underestimate it, if you let the immortal family with deep cultivation make talismans, it is enough to make the poor mountains and evil waters gradually transform into a blessed land, and the effect on people can almost make the mountain and wild fools obtain the cultivation of a saint, which is very powerful." In short, it is good for our purpose, not to do useless work. ”

It's the purpose of the gods, "What kind of immortal figure does it need to make it effective?" The legendary Dao Ancestor Taishang? ”

"No, it's not so exaggerated, the immortal Dao called Pure Yang Zhenren I met accidentally got some teachings on the way of the talisman in the discussion of the law, but it was only a superficial taste, and it was only when I asked him how to calm people's hearts and calm the ups and downs of sentient beings' desires and other issues, and then I got the complete inheritance of this talisman," Kanako said, "So I didn't study the ghost drawing talisman, in fact, a talisman can't solve the problem, it can only provide a solution to the problem, but after my continuous efforts, it will eventually fail." ”

"Please mourn," I said, "Pure Yang Zhenren, it sounds familiar. ”

"The story of the Taoist immortal is spread among the people from time to time, and there are many different truths and falsehoods, so there is no need to compare who he is."

"Hmm...... By the way, is there any difference between Miss Ibaraki Huafan and Chinese immortals? ”

"I don't know."

"Miss Hua Fan is your neighbor at Shouya Shrine."

"Except for the occasional meeting to say hello, we haven't communicated with each other, so I don't know, maybe Sanae is more familiar with Miss Ibaraki Huafan."

"Then I think Prince Shotoku and the fairy with whom they often associate are even less familiar to you."

"Of course I don't know each other, but because of a symposium, I know a little bit about Prince Shotoku, although she taught Taoist cultivation from Huo Qing'e, the fairy from China, but her thinking is still closer to Japanese Shinto and Japaneseized Buddhism."

"Is that so?"

"It's just a feeling, just like I can easily tell the difference between Alice and Reimu, who are also shrine maidens, and the cultural environment in which they grow up is a very important—even the only—factor in thinking."

"I've only been a shrine maiden for a few days! Besides, I think it's better for a magician to not have a national character," I thought for a moment and responded, "Otherwise, like the magic apprentices killed by Patty, they will only be reduced to the dust of history, miserable creatures who can never enjoy freedom." ”

"......" Kanako tapped her right foot lightly on the ground, "Let's start preparing for the ceremony, let's talk a little bit, Miss Alice shouldn't be so nervous." ”

"There's no way around the so-called eternal adventure tension."