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Colorful butterflies fluttering among the cherry blossoms. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The fluttering posture adds a bit of beauty to this poisonous cherry.

"Reincarnation, reincarnation, no retribution, prayer, prayer, wish cannot be fulfilled."

The sunset, obliquely reflected next to the purple glow.

The night of the upcoming full moon will bloom like a flower.

Under the purple moon, the westbound cherry blossoms will completely stretch their branches.

It was also at that time that the power of Yuyuko of Xixing Temple would reach the extreme.

The phantom butterfly gently rested on the fingertips of Yuyuko of Xixing Temple.

The gently stirring butterfly wings seem to be with the light of the illusory glass.

A woman who blends in with the cherry blossoms, smiling.

The beautiful smile like a flower blooms under the sunset full of golden glow.

It's beautiful......

It's beautiful......

Gradually, the moonlit night fell.

The light purple moonlight shrouded this peaceful land.

The westbound cherry blossoms, which have completely spread out their branches, are blooming wildly.

The smile on the corner of her mouth never dissipated, and Yuyuko of Saigo Temple quietly walked towards her end.

……

"The law of fate is cycles."

Under the purple moon, Yakumo Purple strolled quietly.

There was no rush to go to the Moriji Temple, Yakumo Purple felt the nature while leisurely moving in the direction of the Moriji Temple.

"The realm of life is life and death."

Under the cycle of the law of fate, it is the transformation of life and death.

There is too much sorrow wrapped around the living. Only then did it have the meaning of life. The deceased did not have the slightest annoyance. Only then did there be the dead ethereal.

The living fear death because they are not yet able to leave behind the three thousand threads of trouble.

Even reincarnation is the same, with three thousand threads of trouble, fluttering away from the world, it is not as good as a small colorful butterfly, dancing, carefree.

And the real dead are not the ghosts. Instead, he cut off the green silk, lost his hope, saw through everything, and became a Buddha.

As if sensing that something had been realized, Yakumo Zi stopped in front of the temple.

"That's what it is...... Is there a realm between the living and the dead? ”

Although he understood, Yakumo Purple couldn't use it.

The living and the dead change not only their state, but also their state of mind.

Those who have died for the first time still have nostalgia for the world before they enter the six realms of reincarnation. Reincarnation.

And such a person cannot be called 'dead'.

Only the state of mind has been completely changed. It can be regarded as the realm of the living and the dead.

This is a state that can never be transformed.

Just killing people with the power of the realm is not the realm of life and death, it can only be said to be the realm of the living and the living.

On the other hand, resurrecting people with the power of the realm is also the realm that can only be called death and the dead.

"Life and Death...... A realm that is absolutely untouchable. ”

After defining the realm, Yakumo Zi did not continue to comprehend this realm.

Stepping lightly into the Shengzhi Temple, Yakumo Zi suddenly felt a majestic demonic power burst out.

"Huh?"

The aura of rage filled the temple, but for some reason it did not spill out in the slightest.

"Westbound Sakura?"

A few years ago, I didn't feel such a majestic demonic power, even if it was a purple moon night that was rare in a hundred years, it shouldn't have such a terrifying power.

"No...... right"

In the midst of that violent power, Yakumo Zi also felt a familiar aura.

The power that induces life to die...... Yuyuko of Saigyoji Temple!

Sensing that something was wrong, Yakumo Murasaki sped up her movement and walked towards the westbound Sakura.

The ink-dyed cherry blossoms are falling quietly, as if they are going to completely dye the purple moon night, and the westbound cherry blossoms are shaking their branches wildly.

Standing opposite to the westward cherry blossoms is the princess of the death of cao, Yuyuko of the westward temple.

Countless cherry blossoms brushed against Yuyuko's body in Saigyoji Temple, but none of them touched her body.

"Rest in peace."

Faint, faint voice.

Yuyuko of the Saigyu Temple moved step by step to the westward cherry blossoms, and pressed the slender jade hand on the branch that had grown for thousands of years.

It's like stroking an old friend.,There's no hostility at all.。

"Rest in peace...... Pass away under this purple moon and find your true home. ”

The cherry trees gradually rested.

The fluttering cherry blossoms are not as wild as before.

The cherry blossoms that bloom for 10 minutes are only 8 minutes in a short time.

As if entering the finale, Saiko Sakura played the final octet.

The light of the light cherry blossoms slowly emanated from the place where Yuyuko of the Saigyu Temple came into contact with the Saixing cherry blossoms, and it didn't take long for one person and one tree to be enveloped in.

"In the music of death, the end ......"

Smiling slightly, the figure of Yuyuko in Xixing Temple gradually blurred.

The endless cherry blossoms slowly fall, and with the light of the cherry blossoms, they are swallowed up little by little.

“…… The power of death? ”

It was real death, not in the physical sense, but ...... Death in the realm of life and death......

Feeling such an aura, Yakumo Zi had a hint of foreboding in her heart.

Stepping through the inner hall, a field of cherry blossoms comes into view......

I couldn't see anything else, not even the sturdy Saigyoki Sakura.

Urging the realm between the visible and the invisible, Yakumo finally saw everything that happened in Sakurase......

Wan Er smiled, as if he had noticed Yakumo Purple, and Yuyuko's mouth opened and closed in the Saigyoji Temple.

It's just that I can't hear what I'm saying......

Immediately after, in the light, Yuyuko of Seighiroji Temple fell......

With a satisfied smile, he collapsed next to the westbound cherry blossoms.

Then, it melted into the ground and disappeared......

“…… How...... What's going on?! ”

The sudden sight made Yakumo shiny for a moment.

At the moment when Yakumo was stunned, the branches of the westbound cherry blossoms completely withered. Not even a single cherry petal remains. Gone without a trace.

The glare receded. Yakumo Zi came to his senses.

“…… It's ...... just now."

Yuyuko of Xixing Temple just disappeared in front of her eyes?

No...... No, it's not disappearing...... But......

Die!

The death aura that permeates the surroundings is incomparably thick, and it is the death aura that only those who control the power of death can exude after death.

“……”

Since the departure of Kazumi Yuka and Lin Yu, the only person who has made Yakumo Zi remember deeply......

Just died in front of Yakumo Murasaki......

Quietly walking to the westbound cherry blossoms, Yakumo Zi's mood was a little mixed.

The friendship with Yuyuko of Xixing Temple is not very deep.

At most, we just enjoyed the cherry blossoms together. I've just had tea......

“…… Isn't that ......?"

Reading the information left by Yuyuko of Saihang Temple in the air, Yakumo Zi felt even more uncomfortable.

With death, we ushered in the world we longed for, a world full of hope......

This kind of determination is even better than Yakumo Purple.

Even if I knew that it was impossible to see such a world, I still did it......

“…… Sure enough, you can only be my teacher......"

Sighing softly, Yakumo Zi stroked the branches of the westbound cherry blossom and said.

Yuyuko of Saigyoji Temple is nearly a thousand years younger than Yakumo Purple.

But what Yuyuko of Saigyoji Temple taught Yakumo Murasaki. But it made Yakumo Zi feel for a long time.

Yuyuko of Saigyoji Temple taught Yakumo Purple what Gensokyo should be like. taught Yakumo Zi the realm of life and death, and taught Yakumo Zi how to stick to his beliefs......

"What are you sighing about?"

The soft voice, although familiar, is a little different.

"I am lamenting the death of my friend and teacher."

Gently, gently, Yakumo said.

"What kind of friends and teachers are they?"

Some Jing Ling's voice asked Yakumo Zi.

"In terms of friendship, although we have not been together for a long time, we can be regarded as one of the few friends I have, and in terms of teachers, they are people who can be compared with my real teachers."

Giving an extremely high evaluation, Yakumo stood up.

Sakura's parasol, shimmering faintly in the moonlight.

"Does your heart hurt?"

"Maybe, or maybe it doesn't touch ...... anything"

Leaning on the westbound cherry blossoms, Yakumo replied.

"So...... Can I be your friend? ”

"You...... It's already ......"

Looking up at the withered branches, Yakumo Shishi left the westbound cherry blossoms.

"Let's go."

Faintly, Yakumo said purple.

"Where are you going?"

Somewhat curious, the voice asked Yakumo Murasaki.

"Gensokyo...... But before that, there are a few things to discuss with the court master here. ”

"Who's the last one?"

As if he had guessed who it was, Mori raised his glasses.

"Xianglinzi~"

With a faint smile, Yakumo Zi teased.

“…… It turned out to be Xianglinzi...... It's really unexpected.,I thought it was Yuyuko of Saigyoji Temple.。 ”

Slightly stunned, Mori Jinrinnosuke pinched his nose and said with some disappointment.

“…… The reaction was not quite right, and it looked like the ridicule was unsuccessful. ”

With a bang, he put the folding fan away and put it on the table, Yakumo Zi picked up the teapot and filled it with tea for Mori Jinlin's help again.

"It looks like it's Yuyuko of Saigo Temple, that's right."

Picking up the teacup and taking a sip, Rinnosuke Mori put the teacup down again.

"After death, you become a ghost, you will never be allowed to enter the six realms of reincarnation, you will not be able to transcend your life, you will not be able to return your soul, you will lose your memory, and your spirit body will be weak...... It can be said that in addition to gaining eternal life and retaining the power of death, it is the weakest state. ”

Passed away under the westbound cherry blossoms, and became an undead under the westbound cherry blossoms.

is no longer a preoccupied wise man, but a dead soul who has become a blank slate.

Forgetting the past, even the power of death has become no longer hateful.

I feel that I am used to the power of death and live carefree.

"And then?"

"The soul demon seems to have long understood the decision made by Yuyuko of Saigyu Temple. And I was in favor of my proposal to move the entire Moriji Temple to Gensokyo. That's it. In the underworld, I transplanted the most beautiful cherry blossoms in the world, and built a long, long staircase, and on both sides of the staircase, those cherry blossom trees were planted, and at the end of the staircase was the former moriji temple. ”

"It's there. Seighuri Temple Yuyuko and Soul Demon Tay started a new life again.,Accepted the position of the underworld manager designated by Shikiji Yingji.,Sekyuki Temple's life is also a lot more leisure.,Every time I learn to plant flowers and grass.,Learn to learn kendo from the soul Demon Taboo.,It's also fun for each other.。 ”

"A thousand years of time, people who have no distractions have passed quite quickly......"

Every ri practices kendo, plants flowers and plants, and every chunri. Yakumo Purple will also go to cherry blossom viewing to enhance the relationship.

It's just that a thousand years have passed. Yakumo Purple never told Yuyuko of Saiyuji about her life.

One is that Yakumo Zi doesn't know much, and the other is that he doesn't want to evoke the memories of Yuyuko in Xixing Temple.

"But there's one less person in this story, right?"

The story of Yuyuko in Saigyoji Temple is over, but ...... As the current court master of Baiyulou, where is the soul demon dream?

"The thing about the soul demon dream...... I've only heard about it a little, this matter was mentioned by the court master of the previous Bai Yulou, the soul demon, in terms of time, it was about thirty years ago......"

I am the bones of the sword that I bear

Steel is the body, and fire is blood

There are more than 1,000 handmade swords

I have not tasted death

Nor has it been understood

It often stands on the top of the sword hill, drunk alone in victory

Therefore, this life is meaningless

Therefore as I pray, the infinite sword is made

……

"Wow!"

In the early morning, the soul demon dream was awakened by the nightmare.

In my sleep, I suddenly saw a lot of dead people, and I saw a lot of weapons, and finally I saw myself holding my grandfather's two weapons on the battlefield, desperately supporting my bloodstained body from falling......

Then, Youmu was scared awake.

"What a strange dream......"

A little scared, the soul demon dream glanced around.

The half-spirit used as a pillow is still there, and the sky outside is still dark, and the time should still be around three o'clock in the evening.

From five o'clock, I had to practice every ri's swordsmanship, and there were still two hours in the time, and I didn't get enough sleep again, but I started practicing a little earlier.

As a half-spirit, he needs half the sleep time of a human, so even if he wakes up at three o'clock, he will not feel tired.

The reason why I have to sleep until 5 o'clock is because as a human body, I need to ensure sufficient rest in order to adjust my best physical condition.

After thinking about it for a while, Soul Demon Dream decided to clean up the scattered branches and leaves in the house first, and then make breakfast, waiting for Soul Demon to get up.

This time, the soul demon jealous asked for a leave of absence for thirty days from the Sekyuki Temple, and came to visit the soul demon dream as a granddaughter, which made the soul demon dream quite happy.

Fatherless and motherless, she has been living alone for a long time.

The only relative is the grandfather of the soul demon.

Even his own life is taught by the soul monster.

For Soul Demon Dream, Soul Demon is not only a grandfather, but also a respectable teacher.

In the past, Soul Demon Dream also asked Soul Demon Tay about his parents, but Soul Demon Tay kept silent.

Perhaps perfunctory and changing the subject was not what the old man was good at, but as time went on, the Soul Demon Dream became more and more interested in this matter.

It's just that the only soul demon who knows the truth didn't tell the soul demon dream what happened to her parents and why they weren't by her side.

In the long run, although the curiosity of the soul demon dream has not diminished, it is also understood that it is impossible to know about that matter.

Carefully handling the maple leaves that fell yesterday, and carefully completing the production of breakfast, the soul demon dream looked at the sky outside that was already white, and guessed the time, it was close to five o'clock.

"Grandpa."

Coming to the door of the bedroom of the soul demon jealousy, the soul demon dream called.

“……”

I didn't get an answer, and I couldn't help but make the soul demon dream a little strange.

"Grandpa. I came in. ”

Push open the door. only to see that the bedroom of the soul was already empty.

"Where have you been?"

The soul demon taboo gets up earlier than the soul demon dream. This is something that Soul Demon Dream has known for a long time.

It's just that this time the soul demon dream got up at three o'clock, and the soul demon was not in the room, which can only prove that the soul demon was already up before three o'clock.

Preparing his training wooden sword, the soul demon dream went directly to the kendo room.

"Grandpa, breakfast is ready."

When I came to the kendo room, the soul demon was cultivating alone, just as the soul demon dream thought.

"Demon Dream...... Already awake? Just right, let me test it out. What kind of realm has your life flowed to? ”

Not in a hurry to eat breakfast, the soul demon picked up two wooden swords for training.

"Yes."

In an instant, the swords touched.

With a bang, the attack of the soul demon has been firmly blocked by the soul demon dream.

With both hands raised, the weapon of the Soul Demon Jealousy was blocked, and the Soul Demon Dream took advantage of the Soul Demon Jealousy's empty door to open wide, and attacked the Soul Demon Jealousy with all his might.

"Zheng!"

There was another crisp sound, but it was the sound of the soul demon retreating violently, and the weapon of the soul demon dream attacking the ground.

I don't care if my body is perfectly adjusted. Soul Demon Dream collapsed on both feet and rushed out towards Soul Demon Jealousy.

The fastest on the future Gensokland. Her speed has been fully demonstrated at the moment.

It is completely impossible to see through the trail of the sword, and it is completely impossible to see through the speed of the sword.

In the angle of the extremely tricky ghosts, it was already a sword split.

It's just that in the face of soul monsters, this speed is still more than a step behind.

Soul Demon Nightmare, if you say that she is the fastest on the land of Gensokyo, when it comes to attacking, no one can beat her on the ground.

Then the soul demon is the complete fastest legend.

The soul demon dream has only attacked seven moves, and the soul demon has already returned ten moves, and each move is towards the point, and there is no idea of keeping his hand at all.

In the past, the soul demon dream also questioned why the second sword stream of life existed.

This swordsmanship is entirely for killing the enemy, not for strengthening the body.

It's just that the explanation of the soul and the demon is the only thing that needs to be done in this swordsmanship, which is to embody the strength of life, with infinite fighting spirit in the attack, unwilling to be controlled by fate, unwilling to be unwilling to live as a status quo, and integrate the word struggle into swordsmanship, and place all the will on the sword.

As a sword spirit, all you want is to kill the enemy, nothing else.

The sound of the clashing of wooden swords resounded in the early morning when the sky was slightly white, like the dying struggle of two people who were unwilling to be reconciled to the choice of fate.

There is no way out, all that can be done is to attack, attack and attack!

"Bell!"

Around two hundred rounds, the wooden sword of the Soul Demon Dream was actually knocked away by the Soul Demon Taboo......

Putting away his weapon and stopping the fight at that, the soul demon nodded with satisfaction.

"In this way, it can be regarded as the child of those two people."

"Those two people?"

Mori asked.

"The parents of the soul demon dream are also heroic spirits on the battlefield."

The souls of heroes who have died on the battlefield are heroic spirits.

According to the Soul Demon Jealousy, after the Soul Demon Dream was born, he was handed over to him by his parents and went to the battlefield instead...... And in the middle of that battle, her parents died...... The other person who died on the mutual affection and was unwilling to give up the injured was finally hit by a stray bullet, which buried the lives of the two people. ”

"Yes......"

Thirty years ago, 1970......

Firearms have long been popular, and swordsmanship is far less practical than gunsmithing.

"Does the Soul Demon Dream know about this?"

Mori asked.

"I don't know...... If you know, there will be changes in the xing grid. ”

Rigorous,Serious,Meticulous in doing things,The soul demon dream that is often teased by the Yuyuko of the Xixing Temple.,It's precisely because I don't know what my parents have gone through.,You can live optimistically.。

"Really...... And after that? ”

Nodding his head and showing his understanding, Mori asked Rinnosuke.

"After that...... After confirming that the soul demon dream had enough strength to take over his position, the old soul demon jealousy, handed over the two swords of the white building and the louguan to the demon dream, found a secluded place, and slept forever. ”

Half-human, half-spirit, also has the concept of death.

Yuyuko has survived for hundreds of years before Seiyuko Temple, and after that, the soul demon that has guarded Yuyuko in Seighiroji Temple for thousands of years has reached the limit of his life potential.

Even though the second stream of life is beneficial to the length of life, it has been developed to the extreme and cannot grow again.

And the soul demon dream, I still don't know the fact that the soul demon has died...... (To be continued.) )