Chapter Fifty-Eight: Gensokyo Blue
readx; "Purple, what are you doing?"
In the sun flower field, where the lord of the four seasons sees the fragrance of the wind, the small wooden house stands alone, and the surrounding area has lost the brilliant and golden scene of the past, and it can't help but look a little desolate. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ ο½ο½ο½ο½
In the hut where the wind is fragrant, Yakumo murasaki is painting a beautiful picture.
And Lin Yu stood beside Yakumo Zi and asked Yayun Zi about the picture scroll in front of him.
"Gensokyo's blueprint, just like the outside world, if Gensokyo wants to survive for a long time, it needs a system that can make this paradise exist forever to support its operation."
The breadth of the thousand-year-old monster sage's mind is beyond the reach of man, and the blueprint obtained by this thought is not perfect, but it can be called seamless.
"First of all...... Gensokyo is supposed to be a paradise for youkai, so in the choice of terrain, you need to choose a dragon vein with sufficient aura, which has been completed. β
Spreading out the entire picture scroll, Yakumo Zi smiled slightly, not at all looking like she hadn't slept for a long time because she was excited about the upcoming construction of Gensokyo.
"Under the premise of sufficient aura, it is necessary to consider the specific construction, first of all, to be able to connect the underworld, in order to ensure that the souls who have died here are enough to rest in peace, this has been handed over to the four seasons by the underworld, and has been given full consent, so I discussed with the four seasons and decided to open up an underworld in Gensokyo, and I will find the master of the underworld, and then after getting the consent of the four seasons Yingji, you can make it act as an agent for the life and death affairs of Gensokyo."
At this moment, Yakumo Purple is not at all like a thousand-year-old monster sage, but like a seventeen-year-old adolescent girl.
"Has anyone chosen one?"
I thought about the feasibility of the thing. Lin Yu asked Yakumo Zi.
"Not yet...... However, after the establishment of Gensokyo. I will try to find someone who is suitable for the position. β
Shook his head. Yakumo said.
"Hmm...... But in the case of the underworld, it is necessary to consider separating it from Gensokyo, after all, the living and the dead cannot belong to the same world. β
After thinking about it for a while, Lin Yu said.
"Yes, so I'm going to add a layer of dark light barrier outside the underworld to separate the realm of the living from the dead."
The sage of the monster has already thought through the problem in detail.
"After surviving the underworld, this is it. The other side...... Strictly speaking, this is not the realm of Gensokyo, but because this part is still the undead who manage Gensokyo, it will be counted. β
"And after the other side, there is the Santu River, which is currently under the direct subordinate of Shikihime, Onozuka Komachi, who is responsible for sending the undead to hell."
As a lazy Grim Reaper, being able to get Gensokyo, a place with a small number of people to manage, is in line with Onozuka's intentions.
It's just that Shikiki Yingji can't continue to stay here in Gensokyo. It's a pity.
But as long as they are still in this world, then they will meet again after all. These waits are nothing in the face of the near-infinite life of this life.
"Hmm."
After Lin Yu had no problems, Yakumo Zi pointed to the next location.
"This is the shrine, and the shrine maidens inside will be in charge of guarding Gensokyo, although ...... Well, nothing. β
Seems to have thought of something, eight
Yun Zi thought for a moment and shook his head again.
"I'm wondering if that little guy can protect Gensokyo...... Or do you think the meaning of life is too pathetic? β
Lin Yu thought of the kid with extremely strong magical qualifications he brought some time ago, and couldn't help but ask Yakumo Zi.
"The value of life is just like a prop, obviously it is not your own will, but you have to work hard all your life because of the ideals imposed by others, and you will not get anything in return in the end......"
ββ¦β¦ This is called life...... As long as someone gets the harvest, there is a silent sacrifice of others in it, the world has always been cruel, absolute balance does not exist, the so-called justice is to sacrifice a small part to fulfill the interests of the majority, although this is not fair, but it is undeniable that this is a cruel law of nature...... It's just that if Gensokyo also has to abide by this kind of rules based on the laws of the outside world, it is also a bit unwilling. β
Expecting absolute balance is something that only fools do.
But what happens when there is absolute equilibrium?
When people live in a comfortable environment, they will yearn for a more comfortable environment, so there is competition.
After the competition, there will be a new level.
The weak who were left behind by the strong once again lamented the unfairness of fate, and once again longed for an absolutely fair opportunity to appear again.
And so it tends to come back and never change......
And there have never been a few people who can jump out of this circle in history.
"Gensokyo, the reason why it is called fantasy, is because it should be an ideal place to stand in fantasy, not bound by the laws of the outside world, this kind of unrewarded pay, does not exist in Gensokyo!"
Speaking childish words like a child, Yakumo Zi retorted.
"Alright, don't get too excited, I'll let her decide for herself whether or not to become the guardian of this Gensokyo."
Just like Lin Luo's attitude towards his apprentices, after giving enough cultivation resources, it is more important to let the apprentices cultivate in their own way, and only when they have doubts about cultivation will they give proper guidance.
However, this method is also only possible by very few people, and if you don't know enough about the power of different systems, you can't do this level of ability to answer no matter what you can.
"Well, if she doesn't want to carry it, then leave it to me to carry it, and if there must be someone to pay, I hope that person is me, not her."
Looking at the monster sage in front of him, Lin Yu's heart throbbed.
Thousands of years have passed, but the girls around me have not changed at all.
As always, he is naΓ―ve, loves fantasy, and has whimsical goals.
Even when it comes to carrying sorrow and selfless dedication, Yakumo Zi is also happy.
Perhaps, as Yakumo's name suggests, it is a overlapping cloud, illusory and untouchable.
"Lin Yu?"
A gentle call made Lin Yu wake up.
To Yayun Zi's doubtful gaze with a hint of concern, Lin Yu smiled slightly.
"No, it's nothing, let's go on, there's a lot of unexplained things on this map, right?"
After pouring countless efforts, Yakumo Zi's efforts in Gensokyo are countless times more than Lin Yu's.
Just like the map in front of him, Yakumo must have thought about it countless times in her mind...... (To be continued.) )