After a warm greeting (as Zhibei thinks he is), Zhibei learns from Moe that they sleep for the same time as Zhibei, no, even a little longer than Zhibei. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info So, in Meng's eyes, she and Zhibei were separated for only a second, and the so-called "long time no see" is just a joke.

But whether it is Zhibei or Meng, they have indeed spent three hundred years (although it was spent in the blink of an eye), relying on Zhibei's understanding of the East (?) He knew very well that Kaguyahime's first arrival was probably after the Dahua reform, when Emperor Tianwu ascended the throne, but where did she come?

I'm sorry, but with the unspoken personality of the god lord, Chihoku doesn't know where Kaguya-hime came to be, and at most he can only deduce from "The Tale of Taketori" that the old grandfather who adopted her is called Sanuki Somaro, but this information is useless.

"Thanks to the quest hint!" Zhibei sighed, and added the tenth level to the body of Meng, and the other ten levels were added to the body of the phoenix, when Zhibei's elves exceeded one, the elf level obtained by the task could be freely distributed.

Zhibei carefully checked all the tasks and completed the level assignment, at this time, the thoughts in his heart suddenly jumped, yes! He and the elves are fine now, but what about Yongyi and Ji Hong? Well, no, it should be called purple by now......

Through the screen of the system, Zhibei looked at the stretching woods from a distance, the golden leaves and the bright osmanthus flowers were scattered, and the bright sunlight shone down, making him in a trance for a while, as if he saw it...... The images of the two of them, as well as Xihua, and Uncle Changting, what happened to them?

Zhibei quickly came back to his senses, and he knew very well which illusory images were just hallucinations brought about by thoughts, and they were useless except to fill the void in his heart a little. Xihua and Changting are probably dead, human life is so short, for them, Zhibei quickly packed up his nostalgia. As for Yongyi and Purple, hmm...... Zhibei was entangled in his heart.

In any case, Yongyi and Zi are both big monsters, and their lives have been extended to future generations, so even if Zhibei doesn't go to them, their lives will not be threatened. But what if they get hurt? Zhibei imagined Zi being covered in blood and his face full of pain, and he couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart.

Simply...... Go to them?

No, Zhibei immediately vetoed this plan, if because of his rash decision, they lost the opportunity to grow, and finally affected the establishment of Gensokyo, then he would not become a sinner through the ages (?) Is it? Zhibei imagined Yongyi following behind him with a face full of failure, borrowing alcohol every day to kill his sorrows, and couldn't help but feel a pain in his stomach, is Yongyi going to become a child who can't adapt to society?

"Zhibei...... Zhibei ...... What are you doing in a daze! The crisp Lolita voice was full of impatience, interrupting Zhibei's endless entanglement.

"Ah...... Hmm......" Zhibei let out a few meaningless responses, and finally came back to his senses, and after being interrupted by Meng, Zhibei finally made up his mind.

Forget it, let's go with the flow! Now it's better to complete this main quest first, and then look for them on the way to find the slate!

"Let's hurry up and find the village around here! Do you want to sleep in the wilderness? Stupid Zhibei! Meng patted Zhibei's head and urged him to hurry up and get on the road.

"Alright, alright! There's just one way here, and we won't get lost! Knowing that the north should be in harmony, he walked from the lawn to the yellow avenue, as for the south or the north, he could only fully believe in the power of the [Destiny Pointer], anyway, he didn't know the situation around him.

Pulling up the cute, Zhibei moved forward with such a single mentality, he leisurely looked at the beautiful autumn scenery around him, whether it was the rustling yellow leaves brushing the lawn, or the clean flowers shaking their bodies, even the birds that suddenly flew high into the sky, all because of his relaxed mentality, and became a special interest.

"The view is so nice!" Zhibei sighed, "Sure enough, it's a beautiful autumn with red leaves and a crisp sky!" ”

It should be said that the poets of ancient times did not deceive people! Although Zhibei can't compose poetry, the cool breeze in front of him seems to bring full poetry, making him almost want to sing a song.

It's nice not to be in the steel city in autumn!

"Why are you still so laid-back! Knowing the north, the sun is slanting in the west, and it will be night soon!! Who do you think you're hurrying for! Meng Cai on the side didn't care if these trees were good-looking, she had seen a lot of these scenes, so she knocked on Zhibei's head unhappily and urged him to speed up.

"For whom?" Zhibei picked up Moe's words without thinking, but he regretted it as soon as he finished speaking, he is not stupid, how can he not know who Moe is for? You know, Meng is an elf who lives in the forest, so why do you need to worry about whether this is in the wilderness? He was the only one who needed to live in the village.

"You idiot!!" Meng Jiao shouted.

"Wait!! Wait a minute...... Sprout! Zhibei hurriedly put his hand on his head, blocking the hand of Meng slapping, and he saw the smoke in the distance. Hurriedly pointed the other hand there, "Look there, Moe, isn't that the village we've been looking for?" ”

―――――― the dividing line heading to the destination――――――――――

Getting closer, Zhibei finally saw the whole picture of this village.

This is a village located in the middle of two low mountains, the first thing that catches your eye is the tall village gate, the wooden door number is written on the word Zhibei I don't know, but it should be the name of the village! The avenue that Zhibei is walking runs through the entire village, and on both sides are large paddy fields, and the gassho-style wooden houses are located on the edges of the paddy fields, surrounded by neat fences.

At this time, it was already night, the sky was light and cloudless, the twinkling stars surrounded the bright moon, in front of the wooden houses in the village, a small bonfire was lit, the soft light of the fire illuminated the darkness in front of the house, the villagers sat in front of the door, leisurely drinking tea, talking about bits and pieces of interesting things, looking happy...... Well?

Walking slowly towards the village, Zhibei found that the villagers sitting at the door of the house all had sad faces, looking sad and haggard, and when they saw Zhibei coming, no one stepped forward to greet them, and even some people ran into the house with fearful faces.

What's going on?

"Your Excellency!" At this time, Zhibei heard an old voice behind him, but he didn't think it was calling himself, and continued to walk forward casually.

"My lord! Wait, sir! The old man's voice sounded again, and this time Zhibei stopped, and he turned around and saw an old man walking towards him from in front of a wooden house, along the ridge of the field.

"Call me?" Zhibei pointed to himself and asked suspiciously.

"Your Excellency!" The old man nodded and walked quickly in front of Zhibei. At this time, Zhibei was able to carefully observe the old man in front of him, full of silver-white hair, with not deep wrinkles on his face, although he looked old, his back was straight, and his eyes were clear and sharp, which turned this old man into a new vitality.

Although the old man's expression seemed calm, it still revealed uneasiness and melancholy that could not be concealed, he leaned forward slightly, and said kindly: "My lord, the old man is the head of this Shirakawa Village, Shirasui Well, and you are welcome to Shirakawa Village." ”

"Hello!" Others are so polite, Zhibei naturally can't lose his etiquette, he hurriedly replied, "Below is Zhibei, a wandering onmyoji, you can call me Zhibei, you don't need to call me an adult." "This is an excuse that Zhibei has thought of a long time ago, and fortunately, the system gave him a set of clothes that fit the times when he was reborn, so he can fabricate the facts like this, but, this has to be regarded as a style god, then he is indeed an onmyoji!

"Yes, sir, got it, sir." Bai Shuijing nodded, but he didn't mean to change his words, and his attitude was as respectful as ever, "In this era, there are very few onmyoji who are as young as adults, but they are kind and polite. This must be an adult's Shikigami! ”

Zhibei noticed that the old man's gaze was looking at Meng, although he was worried about the goof, he still nodded calmly, and introduced: "This is my Shikami, Moe." How, is it full of beautiful temperament? ”

"Indeed! At first glance, it is a natural spirit born from the aura of heaven and earth! The old man praised, and he raised his hand, and continued, "My lord, I see that you have a long journey, and besides, it is already dark, and it is too inconvenient to hurry, if there is nothing important, would you like to stay in our village and rest?" ”

"Yes! That's going to bother you getting old. Zhibei was worried about how to stay overnight, but he didn't expect that Jingzao had already helped him think about it.

"Don't bother, my lord, you can come to my house, but our village is small and the house is simple, if there is any inconvenience, please forgive me." Izo said.

"Then I'm sorry for you." Zhibei should be the way.

"Please!" The old man smiled kindly and led Zhibei and Meng to the ridge.

Three (?) Slowly walking towards Jing Zao's house, chatting as he walked, Zhibei began to ask Jing Zao about this village, after all, which villagers sat at the door with very concerned expressions!

"Mr. Whitewater, what the hell is wrong with the people in the village? I don't think they're in a good mood! Well, if you don't hear it, it's despair like a person waiting to die. Zhibei asked.

"Alas!" Jing Zao, who was walking in front, sighed and replied, "My lord, I can't hide it, it's because there are ghosts and ghosts in our village!" ”

"Ghost ......" Zhibei hadn't finished speaking, when he saw the system's screen jump out again.

"Congratulations on accepting the side quest [Sideline: Shirakawa People Night Talk, Wordless Tales of a Hundred Things]"

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