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Gensokyo is like an old man who has become ill from hard work. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 The wrong policy, the wrong ethnic composition, the wrong era, the wrong organization, the wrong system, the wrong rule, and the problems under the oppression of Yakumo Purple and his own obscenity all suddenly erupted on this day. The rebellion of the succubus, the invasion of outsiders, the civil strife in Gensokyo, and the countless conspiracies within...... All this huge information broke out on this day, and the danger was terrifying.

However, Final Gensokyo still won.

Earth Demon People, Cold Immortals, and Succubus, how happy they were when they were reckless in Gensokyo? But when the time came, Yakumo Zi's fierce counterattack came and disappeared in just a few dozen hours!

At this point, anyone who is not an idiot can see in which direction the situation is turning.

There's no benefit to being an enemy of Yakumo Purple - the youkai who recognize this are scattering in a hurry.

The servants of the Yokai Sage obeyed the Sage's orders to hunt down a few unforgivable enemies, while Yakumo himself greeted the leaders of the Yokai tribe who had been frightened to plead guilty in the ruined Huys.

Just like in the past few hundred years, Gensokyo Sage has won again.

It's the longest day, but it's only one day.

The sun went down and rose again, and the light of the next day's morning light slowly poked its head out.

It seems that Gensokyo has calmed down, and both humans and youkai have returned to their own lives.

However, there will always be some strange laws among intelligent beings.

When the population is large, there will always be one or two idiots.

"Yakumo Murasaki, are you back in Huys?"

The blind scholar in blood muttered to himself that at his feet lay the corpse of an ogre, and from its mouth, the blind scholar knew what had happened.

Some of the blood on his body belonged to the enemy, but the most under his clothes was his own blood, and the moment he pushed the coffin open, the charm hidden in the coffin by Yakumo Murashi instantly exploded, sending him and the entire Huys into the sky.

Almost died...... That was the closest a scholar came to death. It's a pity that Yakumo Zi still didn't kill the scholar, probably this is also related to the scholar's original ability, and the scholar who can control history arbitrarily can naturally restore his physical state to the peak of history. In terms of manipulation of history, the scholar far surpasses the famous Shirasawa Huiyin.

Least... It is impossible for Bai Ze Huiyin to use history to help people heal their wounds, and his combat skills are far less exquisite than those of scholars - he is the strongest powerhouse of the Bai Ze clan, and the only hope for the remaining Bai Ze.

But the scholar didn't have any interest in reproducing offspring, he looked down on Bai Ze Huiyin, and the extermination of the Bai Ze clan was just a joke in his eyes.

Near-nothing, desireless is rigid, without the slightest bond, his heart is full of a great sense of mission, and death can't stop the scholar at all...... When he was blown up to the sky by Yakumo Zi's strongest spell, he had no distractions in his mind, and Bai Ze, who knew his great mission, relied on miraculous strength and willpower to correct the 'mistakes' of history and resurrect before he was shattered by the ability of the gap.

However, the price paid by scholars is enormous. He was slightly inferior to Yakumo Murasaki, and after eating Yakumo Murasaki's secret method unprepared, he paid an unimaginable price just to survive.

His eyes are blind, his feet are lame, his bones are broken, his strength is not needed, and it takes brute force to kill an ogre, and his sea of energy is almost depleted and cracked, and the wound bursts and oozes with every few steps.

Now he is no better than a cripple, no different from the beggars in the world.

Fortunately, the season has become cooler, and if it were summer, his wounds would already be crawling with blood-sucking mosquitoes, planting eggs on the wounds and becoming deformed freaks.

At this time, the most correct move is to find a place to rest.

But the scholar, the paranoid man, did not stop his steps.

"I still have things to ......"

The white cloth wrapped around his eyes had been stained red with blood, the black cloth shoes had become more scarlet, the graceful Hanfu robe had shredded into bandages, and the blind scholar muttered to himself and limped down the road to Huys.

He was blown too far.

He didn't know when he would be able to get to Huys, maybe Yakumo had already left by the time he did.

But he was still paranoid.

If he succeeds, his actions are not idiots, but the persistence of saints and great men.

As for failure...... There is no doubt that the world is just one more idiot who does not care about himself.

The divine power is lost, the coffin as a trap is the most vicious trap left by the realm demon, and the meridians of the whole body are almost all broken, and even so, the scholar is still stubborn.

"How is Huyce going?"

The blind scholar stopped the monk. Whenever he can't find a sense of direction, he will urge the remaining power in his body to find nearby lifeforms and ask them.

"It is said that the yokai sage Yakumo Murasaki has left Huys and returned to the House of the Lost. The monk pressed the hat and replied.

"Did you leave Huys?" the scholar was not discouraged, and continued to ask, "Then please tell me, how to get to the Lost House?"

"The Lost House is the abode of the youkai sage Yakumo Murasaki, a world formed by the power of the realm, which cannot be entered unless it is allowed by him. ”

The scholar tugged at the corners of his mouth and said, "I think I am the one who was allowed." ”

After saying that, the scholar took a step forward and prepared to leave, but at this moment, the monk's ethereal voice sounded in his head.

"You're really blind in your eyes and blind in your heart, have you ever seen Yakumo Zi once? Who looked at you when you made those things afterwards?"

The monk revealed the truth in one word.

The scholar stopped, blind and blind, he couldn't see what the monk looked like, and the Bai Ze Beast, whose meridians were broken, only vaguely felt that this monk had a good power in his body, and he didn't know anything else.

A long-lost curiosity came to his heart, and the scholar who once thought he was destined for his fate and was no longer interested in anything other than suddenly became curious about the monk's origins.

"Who are you?"

"Monk. ”

The monk replied.

His answer did not satisfy the scholar, and an imperceptible cloud of color burned in his already hollow eyes under the blood-colored bandage.

"You're not a monk. ”

After a pause, the scholar continued.

"You are a demon. ”

“...... Amitabha. ”

The monk recited the Buddha's name.

The scholar scoffed: "Amitabha, have you ever had a Buddha in your heart?"

In the face of the scholars' ridicule and sarcasm, the monks were silent, quite a taste of spitting and drying.

The scholar recognized the monk in front of him.

He had heard her story.

That's right, she'......

She is a woman.

The scholar had heard her story, but it was not her who had heard of her, but her amazing brother.

Natal Lotus - a monk who blesses the heavens of Bishamen, a monk who has left a strong mark in history.

However, the Lotus Monk had an older sister, and after his brother passed away, the elder sister of the Lotus Monk inherited her brother's inheritance.

His sister is, White Lotus: Holy White Lotus.

However, she embarked on a completely different path from her brother's, fearing death, and began to violate her mission as a monk for the sake of immortality: the monks who were supposed to retire from the yokai and preach the Dharma did the foolish thing of destroying the yokai on the surface but secretly helping them.

He abandoned the practice of Sanskrit, scriptures, and Buddhism, and learned Western magic. She didn't fight back not because she was kind and magnanimous in nature, but because she didn't have a Buddha in her heart at all, and she was never a pure Buddhist believer, calling her a demon and crooked way was not sarcastic, nor mocking her, but genuine, a most fair and pure comment.

"I've heard the news that you've been sealed in the Demon Realm, and now, the seal has been loosened?

"The Demon Realm Sacred Scripture has caused the seal to loosen by using its own strength, but even so, I am the only one who has broken free from the seal, and my believers and the Star Lotus Boat are still in the Demon Realm. ”

“...... Demon King Alice's Demon Realm Sacred Text?"

"Exactly. ”

The scholar laughed, and the sound of his broken, hoarse throat was extremely harsh, with a hint of pathos in his helplessness.

"The Demon Sacred Book is missing, the Demon King Alice must be furious, you break through the shackles and come to Gensokyo, which means that the Demon Sacred Book is in Gensokyo"

Then, it is a matter of time before the Demon King Alice arrives.

The monk Saint Bailian was silent and did not express his opinion, but he showed a look of approval for what the scholar said. The Holy White Lotus, who has been sealed in the Demon Realm for hundreds of years, could not be clearer about the temperament of the Demon King Alice.

The young girl who grew up under the favor of the demon god never knew what mercy was, the experience given to her by the demon god and the fighting genes of the demon clan gave her the cunning and ferocity of the devil, the demon king with such a character is a real demon king.

"You won't live long, Superman Holy White Lotus, you shouldn't have escaped to Earth. ”

"I wasn't taken seriously by the Demon King, she and her mother didn't care about me. ”

"Then what are you here for, Pudu sentient beings?"

The scholar was not polite to the Holy White Lotus at all.

This kind of person who abandons his mission in pursuit of immortality is undoubtedly the most disgusting and hated type of scholar.

He believed that it was absolutely impossible for a person of the Holy White Lotus type to do such a thing, and he would not try even the slightest effort.

In the face of prejudice and mockery, the Holy White Lotus smiled, and she lifted her hat to reveal his face, her colored hair shining in the light of the next day's dawn.

"I can try. ”

“..................”

The scholar was speechless, how many of these words were true, how many were false, and it was impossible to discern them.

He was able to taunt this woman without hesitation when he was weak, but he couldn't see her purpose clearly, what kind of changes did the life that had been sealed for hundreds of years bring her?

And when the monk Saint Bailian came to the scholar, what she wanted to do couldn't be more obvious, it was nothing more than to solicit ...... Although the scholar takes his duty as his own responsibility, he is essentially a monster after all, and he is within the scope of Bai Lian's cooperation.

"My target is the realm demon, and the demon king has nothing to do with me. ”

The scholar refused the invitation of the Holy White Lotus.

Saint Bailian pointed at the scholar and smiled: "Scholar, you have a demonic barrier. ”

The scholar was silent.

"Let me introduce you to someone, this person, but someone you know. ”

As soon as the Holy White Lotus finished speaking, a slightly darkened witch came out of the darkness, and after seeing the scholar, she grinned and said, "Meet again, nerd." ”

Bo Li Woe.

The Bo Li Disaster, who should have been killed by Kagua, reappeared in Gensokyo, and the only person who could save the Bo Li Disaster was the Holy White Lotus.

"By chance, I met her...... And saved her. ”

Saint Bailian stared at the scholar who was covered in blood and persuaded: "Your current injury, let alone fighting Yakumo Zi, you can't even find where the Lost House is, even if you were in your heyday, you were not the opponent of that realm demon." ”

"But I can't just let that stop. The scholar said solemnly: "Holy White Lotus, I am different from you who have abandoned your responsibilities, I have my mission - at the highest peak in the world, I see the future, Yakumo Purple is an important part of it, if he can disappear, that future will inevitably ...... with it."

"What people see with the naked eye may not be real, but is the projection you see on the highest peak of the world also real?" Although his expression remained the same, there was anger in Saint Bailian's words.

Bo Liwu doesn't like scholars, and naturally he won't be stingy when he sees the opportunity: "I guess I'm frozen stupid, right?"

She didn't know what the scholar and the holy white lotus knew, she just wanted to spray this stinky boy.

Bai Ze said coldly: "Isn't it Yakumo Zi's fault? In 1884, what she did led to the change of today's world pattern, and the dragon slaying that she thought she had succeeded in was the bane at all!"

"But the realm demon has been changing all this since then! She's not a dragon person! What you see is the destruction caused by Yakumo Purple, but the future you see may have already planned you into it—maybe what you see is the future you saw after holding Yakumo Zi back!"

Although Saint Bailian's words were flat, her ethereal voice was like a bell, striking the scholar's already stiff mind hard.

"You can't convince me. ”

The scholar said unhappily.

His stubbornness was beyond imagination.

“...... So, how about a different way?"

Saint White Lotus sighed, even though she had no expectation of convincing her at all.

"Let's join forces. ”

"Join forces to deal with Yakumo Murasaki?" the scholar said sarcastically.

This is completely different from the way the Holy White Lotus has always been wise and self-protecting, the scholar has the courage to die with Yakumo Zi, but he can confirm that the Holy White Lotus does not even have a fraction of a percent of it.

"It's not for Yakumo Murasaki, it's for the future to defend against the demon king Alice, although she is not in the future you see, but you know what the consequences will be after she comes, right?"

Demon King Alice, it is definitely not someone who can leave happily if you return the Demon Realm Holy Book to her, such a tyrannical person.

"Just pause for a moment and observe how things go?"

The scholar is stubborn, but the Holy White Lotus is not inferior to him.

“.................. Good. ”

The scholar finally agreed to the Holy White Lotus, although he didn't like the combination of the Holy White Lotus and the Bo Li Disaster at all, but he also knew that there were limits to what his shabby body could do.

Saint Bailian smiled: "Since that's the case, then come with me, and I will treat your wounds." ”

With that, the Holy White Lotus waved the Zen staff, and the scholar, Bo Liwu, and the Holy White Lotus disappeared in place and came to a dilapidated temple.

The scholar felt the breath of the witch of calamity, pointed to Bo Li and asked, "She is also coming?"

"What I hate is Yakumo Murasaki, and I hate my job as a shrine maiden, but that doesn't mean I'm misanthropic. ”

After a pause, looking at the scholar's scaly appearance, Bo Li said in a complicated manner: "It's really ironic, the two people who don't like Yakumo Purple are united because of this!"

"Just like you said, hating Yakumo purple doesn't mean being misanthropic, how can the monster sage He De be compared with the common people in the world?"

The scholar was also nowhere to be seen, and his mentality changed very quickly, sitting on the ground, not even taking a bath, and sitting on the floor with the smell of blood Hanfu to recuperate.

"It stinks. Bo Liwu covered his nose and distanced himself from the scholar.

The Holy White Lotus didn't interject, but with a kind smile she was blending the herbs, one of which was for Bo Li, and the other was for the scholar.

The injuries on the scholar's and Bo Li's bodies are not healed in a short time, and they both need her to help recuperate during this time to return to normal, and the friction that may occur in this process, Bai Lian is not worried.

For a while, the temple became quiet, and only the sound of the Holy White Lotus pounding medicine and boiling water could be heard, and Bo Liwu couldn't stand this state of affairs, and couldn't help asking: "Sheng, why do you want to meddle in the affairs of Gensokyo?"

Saint Bailian's movement of pounding medicine slowed down, and after a moment of silence, she said, "Gensokyo is a good place, but I want to create a world where humans and monsters are equal. ”

“...... Sure enough, you're a demon. The scholar said emotionlessly.

Saint Bailian smiled, she was not angry at all, on the contrary, she was extremely happy: "But you didn't fight." ”

When the White Lotus Monk said this, he seemed to be a Buddha and a saint, as if he had a thousand rays of brilliance, which made the two of them a little breathless.

"Get along well, the days are still long. ”

"Hmph. ”

“......”

The two were noncommittal, but there was no further dispute.

Suddenly, there was a rumbling thunder outside, and the icy rain of dawn made the temple cold.

Hiro leaned against the damp pillar, looking at Gensokyo, not knowing what he was thinking.

Alice, the Demon King who may come in the future.

There are also intruders who are poised to attack in the outside world......

The Witch of Woe knew that this was the beginning.

"Now, you also feel the taste of burning, right?"

The shrine maiden, who has lost the power of the Hakurei shrine maiden, mutters to herself in a voice that no one else can hear.