Transcendent of Type-Moon Gensokyo - Chapter 1230
Chapter 1230
The speed of the carriage is not very fast. People who are in a hurry are only short-lived species like humans. For the longevity clock, it is a normal state to waste time leisurely.
Departing in the afternoon, at noon the next day, the carriage stepped into the vicinity of Xingui Mountain. Humans have always lived in groups. They rarely live alone. After stepping through a jungle, the two instruments have already come. In the village under the Xingui Mountain.
This is the place where Bailian and Minglian were born, and the temple on the Xingui Mountain not far away is the Chaohu Sunzi Temple where Liangyi fell into a stone bowl in front of the Buddha.
It was also there that Liang Yiluo took Sister Bai Lian and brother away as an apprentice.
If you want to go to Xingui Mountain with a horse-drawn carriage, you need to pass by this village. The village is just like ordinary human habitation. The outside is cultivated land. The land here is not fertile, but it is not barren. Farmers in shabby clothes, Are working hard.
From afar, these people who cultivated the land saw Liangyiluo’s carriages. The luxurious appearance made these people at the bottom of society know that there was a big man. Some of them rushed to the village. They should be there. Other people were notified.
Liang Yiluo ignored them, and rushed all the way into the village under the scared or curious eyes of the people farming around.
The villages are all small bungalows, and the roads are bumpy, but the carriage summoned by Liang Yiluo’s spells is like a flat ground, rushing straight towards Xingui Mountain.
At this moment, an old man suddenly appeared on the road of Liangyi’s falling carriage. Liangyi’s face was calm in the carriage, and the horse in **** stopped when the horse was about to hit the old man into flight.
“What’s the matter? Old man…”
Gently opened the curtain of the carriage, Liang Yiluo exposed his head, looked at the old man with wrinkles in front of him, and asked in a flat tone.
Although Liang Yiluo is not a bloodthirsty person, if his car is stopped and there is no good reason, he doesn’t mind swiping it gently and erasing the village from the map.
The old man’s face was a little frightened, a little horrified. It didn’t look like someone who dared to intercept Liangyi’s getting off the car. He shifted his eyes slightly. He saw that the people in the surrounding houses were secretly watching here, and he knew that this old man should have been The unlucky ghosts that these people pushed out.
To be old and not to die is to be a thief. In this age of lack of supplies, human beings are already happy when they are full. Even if an old man of this age dies, he is also a contribution to the village. Let him come and stop the carriage, even if the nobles in the carriage are angry. Killing this old man will bring no loss to the village.
For these human thoughts, Liang Yi is inconclusive, because this is human beings, this is human normal thinking, and it is precisely by virtue of this way of thinking that humans can survive.
“This… this lord.”
After seeing Liangyiluo’s carriage stop, the old man was also relieved. He pondered his tone, his eyes were like seeing a cat and a mouse, and he cautiously opened his mouth.
“Are you going to Xingui Mountain?”
This village is located at the foot of the mountain. Except for the entrance when Liangyiluo came, the only place connected on the other side is Xingui Mountain. The itinerary of Liangyiluo is not difficult to guess.
“Exactly.”
He answered in a flat tone, and Liang Yiluo’s eyes were placed on the old man, making him shiver.
His eyes wandered a little and his voice trembled, but he still tried his best to speak: “My lord, you don’t know that Shingui Mountain is already occupied by monsters. You should be a great figure in Kyoto. Although you don’t know what you are going to do in Shingui Mountain, But the monsters are rampant there, it is better for you to be more careful.”
After speaking, the old man’s words suddenly became clear. If he could finish these words in an orderly manner, he knew that when he was young, he was considered a personal thing.
Liang Yiluo narrowed his eyes, and it suddenly became interesting.
Although he didn’t feel it and didn’t have the ability to read minds, there were countless people who had fallen behind in Liang Yi, and he could only tell at a glance that the old man was insincere. Although he seemed to persuade Liang Yi to leave here, he actually meant to tell Liangyiluo, if you want to go to Xingui Mountain, you must clear the monsters there.
The old man changed the way of speaking and turned the village’s request into something Liang Yiluo had to do. These words were quite level, but this kind of careful thinking wouldn’t make Liang Yiluo angry.
“Youkai? That’s really great. I happen to be an onmyoji in Xiaxia. If you believe that there are monsters in Guishan, you will get rid of them. But the old man, from your appearance, you already know the monsters there. Why don’t you tell me? , How did they come from?”
Seeing Liang Yiluo admit that he is a Onmyoji and seem to be able to talk, this old man was overjoyed.
He quickly knelt on the ground and kowtowed: “So that the adults will know, this is a bit long to say…”
“It’s okay, I’m not in a hurry, the old man can just say anything if he wants.”
Liang Yiluo didn’t feel anything about the old man’s kneeling. In this age of serious class, his behavior is normal.
The old man fell into the memory, and after some consideration, he said.
“Hundreds of years ago, hundreds of years ago, we can’t remember clearly, but we learned from our ancestors that there was a temple on the top of Xingui Mountain called Chaohu Sunzi Temple, which was owned by His Royal Highness Prince Shotoku. Jian, there were many monks in the temple at that time, and it was possible to guarantee the safety of the area near Guishan, but I don’t know what happened afterwards. In one day, all the monks in Chaohu Sunzi Temple died. I think the monsters did it.
The old man paused and took a peek at Xia Liang Yiluo’s face. After seeing that he was not impatient, he continued: “…In the following decades, due to the loss of the shelter of the monks, there are also many monsters nearby. When I got up, villagers were eaten by monsters from time to time, and the people were panicking. Just when everyone was at a loss to gather some money to go to Pingyang to invite Master Onmyoji, a young monk came here. He said he used to be this. The residents of the village have finally returned from their studies. Although the people in the village can’t remember who this monk is after decades, the monk is truly magical. He retires all the monsters nearby and believes it. The top of Guishan has been rebuilt by the abandoned Chaohu Sunzi Temple and named Minglian Temple…”
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“Minglian Temple?”
Liang Yiluo whispered to himself, although he had known that Shengbailian and Shengminglian finally lived on Xingui Mountain, but he thought they were rebuilding the temple they once lived in Chaohu Sunzi Temple, but he did not expect it to be. Minglian Temple was established directly.
The right eye that could see through Akashic began to spin quickly like a contradictory spiral. In the long river of time, the endless river has changed, and the direction of the world has changed slightly because of his arrival.
‘No, the future is indeterminate and uncertain. In my mind, the world without me is wrong, and the world in which I exist is true and correct in the current world. ’
Liang Yiluo’s thinking and realm have detached from this world. He no longer thinks that Xingyue and Gensokyo in his mind are normal developments, but takes everything about Xingyue and Gensokyo that he has obtained in the original world. Illusory, only the world where I am now, and the Xingyue and Gensokyo where I am, are the real Xingyue and the real Gensokyo.
“What **** does Minglian Temple believe in?”
Liang Yiluo asked.
The old man in front of him looked at Liang Yi Luo in amazement, and exclaimed: “Master Onmyoji, you are really amazing. You can see the difference here at a glance. It is strange to say that when Chaohu Sunzi Temple was still there, Buddhism believed in here. The protector of the Dharma, Bishamonten, one of the seven deities of good fortune in Shinto, but after Master Minglian rebuilt Minglian Temple, although there are statues of Buddha in the temple, the Master does not seem to believe in any gods. Even if someone visits, the Master lets people go. Worship his teacher. According to the old people’s word of mouth, Master Minglian’s teacher is probably also a god, because every time he goes to worship, he feels his body and mind are washed.”
The old man smiled all over his face, and he admired the Holy Life Lotus in his mouth very much. Even though the Holy Life Lotus had passed away for a long time, there was still nostalgia in his tone.
Liang Yi fell in thought. Although the Holy Mandate Lotus directly made people believe in himself and made him a little bit dumbfounded, this behavior is simply using people’s beliefs to directly mold himself into a god, so that people in future generations can worship forever, and it can also be known that the holy How much respect Ming Lian has for herself.
It’s a pity that Sheng Minglian doesn’t know that Liang Yiluo itself is one of the top three gods in this kingdom. Even if you change the name of a god, these ordinary people who worship him are actually worshiping Suzhan Mingzun. Only when you receive feedback from your beliefs will you feel like you are reborn.
However, this kind of development feels normal. If he did not accept Bailian and Minglian as his disciples, and they lived in the Chaohu Sunzi Temple, they would have become believers of Pishamon, but he would take them with him. After arriving in Heianjing and teaching them personally, the two of them could no longer believe in the so-called Vaisravana.
What’s more, as one of the seven deities of good fortune, Bishamon is an ordinary **** in front of Liangyiluo, and his disciples believe in it to make people laugh out of their teeth.
“The old man speaks well-organized and well-founded. Even if these stories are passed down from their ancestors, they are a bit too detailed.”
Xingui Mountain is right in front of him, and he is not in a hurry for the time when Liangyi falls. He is very pleased to hear the deeds and lives of his disciples from his population.
The monsters in the carriage were all monsters, and they were all looking forward with Liang Yi falling off the horse. They didn’t care about the delay of time at all. They were just doing their own things inside, letting Liang Yi fall by the window and chat with the old man.
“Let the adults laugh, the little old man also got fame in Ping An Jing when he was young, worked as a youbi, and read many official records. These are all the little old man based on his ancestors and he also found out from the classics. From the specific facts.”
The old man was a little embarrassed, but he was also quite content.
During the Heian period, Yamato studied the imperial examination system of the Celestial dynasty. In the past four hundred years, Yamato has abolished some of the bad habits and knew that some poor people were used. However, if the emperor’s power is absent today, the rule of the shogunate is about to come, and the imperial examination system has almost been abolished. Soon, all politics in this country will be controlled by high-ranking officials and dignitaries, people will fall into complete ignorance, and the poor will have no chance of being promoted.
Of course, these have nothing to do with his two gazes.
“Unexpectedly, the old man would be regarded as an official when he arrived, please sit down!”
He pointed with his hand, and the ground under his feet was a bulge and turned into a stone pier…
“Seeing that you are getting older, and you have been standing and talking for a long time. It just happens that I am quite interested in these things, so you can honestly tell me about them.”
The so-called Yubi is a general term for recording history. This kind of thing was originally recorded by an official historian, but Yamato did not have this official position.
The old man’s body trembled, and he was very afraid of the supernatural power of Liang Yi Luo. He sat cautiously on the stone pier and couldn’t help thanking him.