[Wang Daoyi told Hu Tao the story of a girl who burned her life because of the death of her lover. 】

After listening to the story, Hu Tao's face was heavy, and he nodded slowly: "In this case, although she has also committed many mistakes, she is also a deceased in the end, and letting the deceased rest in peace is the purpose of my Afterlife Hall, and I took this task." ”

For Hu Tao, no matter what mistakes the other party made in life, let him rest in peace after death, this is the purpose of the Afterlife Hall.

What's more, breaking into the Mondstadt Market is also something Hu Tao wants to do!

She had been thinking about stuffing the Mondstadt Mission with leaflets for the Hall of the Dead!

Seeing Hu Tao reach out and take over the crystals that wrapped the last wisp of ashes around Rosalyn, Wang Daoyi also showed a hint of relief.

In fact, if Wang Daoyi wanted to send the crystal back to Mondstadt, he could do so at any time.

It's just out of respect for the love between Rosalyn and the wolf cub Rustan that he thinks it's better to find a professional to send them to complete the last 'meeting'.

Note that this is about the love between Rosalyn and the young wolf Rustan, not a lady's.

After discussing the remuneration with Hu Tao, Wang Daoyi remembered the business he came over today: "By the way, Master Hu, can Zhongli Keqing be there?" ”

Hu Tao shook his head: "I was borrowed by Ningguang, I haven't been to work normally for a long time, hmph, I knew it would take so long, so I asked Ningguang for more money." ”

Then he breathed a sigh of relief: "But fortunately, the recent bills have been sent to the General Affairs Division, and it is still cost-effective." ”

Wang Dao suddenly realized that Zhongli was the chief designer of the Immortal Temple project.

I should go to the Immortal Temple construction site to find him, instead of coming to the Life Hall.

"Then I'll go find Zhongli Keqing, and see you again Master Hu."

Wang Daoyi said goodbye to Hu Tao.

Hu Tao waved his hand weakly: "Go, go, I'll go to the Moon Sea Pavilion to find Ningguang, if you want to go to Mondstadt to complete the commission, you have to have Ningguang's help." ”

The normal funeral commission definitely doesn't have to be so troublesome, but the relationship of this commission is not ordinary, one is the young wolf of the Knights, and the other is Rosalyn, who has joined the Fatui, this kind of complex relationship, if you rely on the Afterlife Hall alone, it may not be possible to complete it.

Bidding farewell to Hu Tao, Wang Daoyi returned to the foot of Tianheng Mountain,

Shook his head helplessly, what is this called, the person he was looking for was obviously on the construction site next to him, but he also ran to someone's house.

When I came to the construction site, I found that there were already buildings standing here, which were completely different from the appearance of years ago.

Pavilions and pavilions,

Wang Dao's face was strange, this was not like a temple, but instead. It's like a garden.

However, it is not surprising to think that the chief designer is Zhongli, and to think of the other party's taste, and the temple has become a garden.

After saying hello to the management of the General Affairs Division, Wang Daoyi walked into the construction site,

With a sweep of his thoughts, Wang Daoyi found Zhongli's location.

There is no way, the entire construction site is in Wang Daoyi's mind at a glance, only Zhongli's location is a hollow, too easy to find.

While taking steps and looking at the buildings here, Wang Daoyi came to Zhongli's side.

"Why are you here?"

Zhongli sent a foreman away and looked at Wang Daoyi who was walking over.

"I've been idle lately, so I'll come back to see you." Wang Daoyi said with a smile.

Zhongli:.

How do you say that you are like an old man who is lonely at home,

Helplessly, he glanced at Wang Daoyi: "If it's okay, let me improve this construction site." ”

"Okay." Wang Daoyi agreed, he was fine anyway, so he would accompany Zhongli to play.

The two of them talked, walking through the huge construction site.

"You have built the Immortal Temple into a garden, do the Seven Stars have no opinion?"

On the way, Wang Daoyi asked Zhongli, he was very curious, Zhongli built this place like this, and it seemed that no one came out to stop it.

Zhongli's face was calm, and he said, "Of course there are opinions. ”

"Then you still repair?"

"Their advice was to let me fix more."

"Huh?"

Wang Dao was shocked, just forget it if he doesn't stop it, what the hell is this extra cultivation?

"The Immortal Temple was originally proposed by you, and the Seven Stars just conform to you, although they don't oppose it in their hearts, they may not really support it."

Zhongli explained, and then continued: "I built the Immortal Temple into a garden, reducing the atmosphere of faith and increasing the scenery, so they naturally liked it more. ”

After speaking, Zhongli raised his eyebrows slightly and looked in the direction of Liyue Harbor, "After all, this is the 'era of human rule'!" ”

Wang Daoyi was silent.

As a retired uncle, Zhongli's grasp of Qixing's heart is far better than anyone else's.

Even though the Seven Stars Xingshi wanted to build an immortal temple for the immortals, Zhongli still saw the unwillingness in their hearts, or rather, desire.

And Zhongli was also happy to see this desire of the Seven Stars.

To him, Seven Stars' desire to take control of Liyue Harbor is not a bad thing, as it shows that Seven Stars are trying to break free from the influence of the Emperor.

Although such an idea may seem ungrateful, this is what Zhongli wants to see.

[Believing in a departed god is not a good thing!] 】

Whether Zhongli is alive or not, the Emperor of the Rock is gone.

The two walked silently for a while, and Zhongli suddenly looked at Wang Daoyi: "By the way, I remember that during the Linghai Lantern Festival, I made a lot of figurines, are there any?" ”

Although he didn't know what Zhongli wanted these statuettes to do, Wang Daoyi still took out the remaining statuettes from the dust song pot,

This is what he deliberately left after the Lantern Festival, and it happens to be a set, but there are no hidden models such as Qiqi and Guoba.

"Hmmm! And a few more, do you want them? If you need more, I'll go to the senior of Lishui and ask for Shi Po. ”

Zhongli looked at the statues that Wang Daoyi took out, nodded, and waved his hand, not knowing how to put away these statues.

"It doesn't take too much, it's enough to have these few pretentious appearances, go back and use these statues as samples, and let the General Affairs Department find craftsmen to reproduce them, as a specialty of the Immortal Temple, it can be regarded as giving them some explanation."

I don't know if Zhongli refers to the Seven Stars, or the immortals, or both.

Wang Dao patted his head, thought of another thing left over from the Lantern Festival, looked at Zhongli, and said, "Oh, I still have a giant sand painting here, maybe I can give it to you." ”

"Well, can you take it out and have a look?" Zhongli didn't agree or refuse, he just wanted to take a look first.

Wang Dao looked around, this is the construction site, and the place is wide.

Taking it out of the Dust Song Pot, the huge sand painting, the golden elemental power controlled the sand painting to levitate in mid-air, revealing the picture on it.

Looking at this giant painting more than ten meters long, Zhongli sighed slightly and was silent for a moment,

If it were someone else, they would only sigh that what this painting records is really magnificent,

But in Zhongli's eyes, this is a simplification of his memory.

Above this huge painting, it is not himself, but his friends, his followers, and even at the end, his people are laughing.

This alternative sand painting made up of stone debris is a microcosm of the history of Liyue in Wang Daoyi's imagination, but Wang Daoyi's imagination is not Zhongli's memory.

"Well, I'll take it, and after a while, the hall will be completed, and this painting will be placed in the hall."

Zhongli waved his hand and put away the sand painting that made him reminisce about the past.

"It's not early, but we need to go have dinner together." Putting away the sand painting, Zhongli regained his indifference and looked at Wang Daoyi, "I'll pay." ”

He actually offered to say that he paid,

He's really, I'm crying to death!

Wang Dao was teary-eyed, and finally saw the return of the meal.

"Okay, go!"

On top of this huge painting:

There are gods who walk the world, recede the tide, set a balance of heaven, calm good and evil, clean streams, and guide the ancestors to mine as a business (Zhongli)

There were gods who set up giant crossbows and bazaars to guide the ancestors to farm for a living. (Final)

There was a battle between the demon gods, the sky fell apart, and the gods led the people to continue to migrate, and finally settled in the south of Tianheng. (Zhongli)

There is a nameless yaksha who weeps blood in the air, and still rushes towards the demon god regardless of it, and the killing spirit is shocking. (Goyasha)

There are huge gods who incarnate thousands of people and enter the homes of the people, walk with people, farm and cook, and finally dissipate their divine power and disappear in front of people in order to quell the disaster. (Marcosius)

There is a demon god waving his fist, Tianheng Mountain is broken, the mountain people cry and kneel, and the fairy deer supports the mountain range with giant horns, but he does not stop bleeding and turns into blue water. (Moving the Sky)

There are Millelith troops defending the front, swearing to fight to the death, colliding with the tide of black beasts, and the sound of fighting is about to come out. (Battle of the Chasm)

There are sky lanterns rising in the sea, like dots of stars, guiding the way home for the heroic soul. (The original Lantern Festival)

The last of the last,

Not far away, the people of Liyue are engaged in business, mining, planting, or casting. (now Liyue)

(End of chapter)