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There is too much sorrow entangled in the body of the living, so that there is the meaning of life, and the dead do not have the slightest trouble, so they have the ethereal spirit of death. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

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 colored butterfly, dancing, carefree....

And the real deceased is not the ghost, but the living soul who has cut off the green silk, has no hope, has seen through everything, and has become a Buddha.

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

"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 rare purple moon night 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 about to completely dye the night of the purple moon. The westbound cherry blossoms shook their branches wildly.

Opposite the westbound cherry blossoms. It is the princess who died in cao. Yuyuko of Saigyoji 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 are in full bloom. In a short time, there were only eight points left.

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......

Feel the breath of it. A hint of foreboding drifted through Yakumo's heart.

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

I can't see anything else. Even the sturdy westbound cherry blossoms are the same.

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, and there was not even a single cherry petal left, and they disappeared without a trace.

The strong light suddenly receded, but 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 watched the cherry blossoms and drank tea together......

“…… 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 Xixing Temple taught Yakumo Zi made Yakumo Zi feel for a long time.

Yuyuko of Xixing Temple taught Yakumo Purple what Gensokyo should be like, taught Yakumo Purple the realm of life and death, and taught Yakumo Purple how to stick to her 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 haven't been together for a long time, we can be regarded as one of the few friends I have. On Teachers. Someone who can be compared to my real teacher. ”

Gave an extremely high rating. 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?"

It's like guessing who it is. Rinnosuke 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."

Pick up your teacup and take a sip. Rinnosuke Mori put the teacup down again.

"After death, you become a ghost, and you are not allowed to enter the six realms of reincarnation forever. There is no superbirth, there is no resurrection, memory loss, and the spirit body is 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 Saigyoji Temple, and expressed his approval of my proposal to move the entire Moriji Temple to Gensokyo, and in this way, 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 stairs was the Moriji Temple of the former ri.

"It was also there that Yuyuko and the Soul Demon of the Saihang Temple started a new life again, and accepted the position of the administrator of the underworld designated by the Four Seasons Yinghime, and the life of the Yuyuko of the Saihang Temple was also a lot more leisurely, and every time I learned to plant flowers and plants, I learned to learn the way of the sword from the Soul Demon Jealousy, and I was happy with each other."

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

Every time I practice kendo, plant flowers and plants, and every chunri, Yakumo Murasaki will also go to enjoy the cherry blossoms and enhance the relationship.

It's just that thousands of years have passed, and Yakumo Purple has never told Yuyuko of Saigyoji Temple 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 only saw myself holding my grandfather's two weapons on the battlefield. Desperately trying to prop up his blood-stained body from falling......

And then. Youmeng was scared to wake up.

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

It's a little scary. 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 he wakes up at three o'clock. I don't get tired either.

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 loved one. It's the soul demon jealous of this grandfather.

Even his own life is taught by the soul monster.

For the soul demon dream. The 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'm in."

Pushing open the door, I saw that the bedroom was empty.

"Where have you been?"

The Soul Demon Tay got up earlier than the Soul Demon Dream, and this is something that the 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 now, let me test what kind of realm your life has 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.

Without caring whether the body was perfectly adjusted, the soul demon dream collapsed with his feet and rushed out towards the soul demon jealousy.

The fastest in the future Gensokokyo, her speed has been fully demonstrated at this 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.) )