Transcendent of Type-Moon Gensokyo - Chapter 1490
Chapter 1490
“Impossible. Since the move from Kyoto to Tokyo during the Meiji period, the country’s fortune has been exhausted. If the capital is moved again, the national power will be haggard, and the whole of Japan will be in panic and war.”
The Patriarch of the Cangqiao family said word by word that as a stargazer, he could get many secrets from the changes in the starry sky.
“Haha… panic and war? Look at what Tokyo looks like now. Where else does it have the meaning of a city?”
With a wry smile, the Patriarch of the Soma family murmured so, his words silenced everyone. Now Tokyo can be said to be destroyed. The Allied bombing coupled with the chaos caused by this spiritual disaster, I don’t know how many people will die in Tokyo, and how long it will take to count the results of the deaths.
“Forget it, this is not something we should consider. The’Yin and Yang Age’ has not arrived, but we can’t be discouraged. From the astrolabe, I found that Lord Yeguang did not completely die. He reincarnated himself to sixty before the final ceremony failed. Years later!”
The Patriarch of the Cangqiao family stroked the astrolabe in front of him and said slowly.
“Really?”
The Patriarch of the Soma family’s eyes lit up, and then he gritted his teeth and said: “…If this is the case, then we still have a chance! Maybe we are dead in sixty years, but future generations will still inherit the legacy of Lord Yeguang. After the year, I will help Lord Yeguang to resurrect, and then perform the sacrificial ceremony again to welcome the return of the Great Onmyoji! I must have this experience, and we will succeed next time!”
He calculated what happened sixty years later, although it has nothing to do with him, but in order to return the onmyoji to the prosperous age of the Heian period and create greater glory, even if it is a major setback, these onmyojis We can also bear it!
“Yes! As long as you inherit the will of Lord Yeguang and pray to the master of Yin and Yang with a pious heart, we will definitely succeed!”
The two of them are very firm, and the other Onmyojis below them also swept away their decadence, and once again had the motivation to fight!
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Under the ruins of the imperial palace, Emperor Showa is listening to the report of the army headquarters.
“It failed… the ceremony performed by the whole nation failed…”
The chief culprit of the Japanese war of aggression, the emperor, who is now in his prime, is sitting weakly in the candlelight in the ground like an old man, with a face full of loss.
He thought he trusted the Tuyumen’s family and that the contemporary Doctor Yin and Yang could save the war with Taishan Mansion’s sacrifice, but he did not expect that the final result would still be a failure.
“Since it failed… then prepare to sign the surrender letter…”
Today, Japan is at stake under the combined operations of the Celestial Empire and the U.S. Army. If it waits for the army to land on the island, then the whole of Japan will fall completely. The only thing the emperor can do now is to sign an unconditional surrender.
On August 15, 1945, the Emperor of Japan broadcasted to the whole country, accepting the Potsdam Proclamation and an edict of unconditional surrender.
On January 1, 1946, the Emperor Showa issued an imperial edict, announcing a human declaration, denying the emperor’s status as the “god of the modern world” and declaring that the emperor was also an ordinary person with only human nature. Since then, the emperor has been majestic. No, it completely lost its status as the “present god”, and the country of Japan was also under the common rule of the U.S. Army and the Celestial Army, until the United States once again helped Japan’s economic construction in order to contain the development of the Celestial Empire.
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Liang Yiluo didn’t have any interest in the affairs of the human world. At this time, he was grasping the soul of Tu Yumen Yeguang and returned to the other shore again.
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Stepping on the bank of the Huangquan, listening to the weeping and wailing in the water of the Huangquan River, Liang Yiluo walked forward indifferently. It didn’t take long to see Onozuka Komachi who suddenly became’diligently’, watching her organizing the soul by the Huangquan. Choose whether to take them across the river based on their respective contributions.
The souls are scrambling to contribute all their useless money in the Yang world, in exchange for the death **** to take them across the Huangquan to the Hall of Right and Wrong, and reincarnation after being judged by Yan Mo.
However, money after death has nothing to do with whether there is money when you are alive. Only those who are sincerely worshipped and missed after death are “rich men” in the world of death. These people are easily taken by the gods of death to get well. He was reborn, and some heinous people who did not even have the opportunity to go to the Hall of Right and Wrong, would be dropped into the Yellow Spring by the “mistake” of the **** of death, and only after suffering from the water of the Yellow Spring, would they be tortured in hell.
Seeing this lively scene, Liang Yiluo didn’t walk over, he just came to a place not far away, where Yan Moai stood on the bow of the ship rippling with the water of the yellow spring, her figure wearing a Sanding kimono The petite, blood-red eyes have a somewhat weird beauty, even on the countless yellow springs, she exudes her own deep beauty.
“…Mr. Fall.”
Hoarse, low, pure and mysterious, Yan Moai whispered Liang Yiluo’s name, and slowly set his eyes on the slightly distorted ball of light on his right hand. A trace of disgust flashed across her face because of the soul. Exudes the breath of Taishan Mansion.
“Unexpectedly there are so many souls.”
Liang Yiluo walked to Ai’s side and smiled while looking at Onozuka Komachi’s work.
Huangquan is very big, and ordinary souls can’t go to the end at all. Huangquan is very small, and Liangyi, who has the power of the monarch of Taishan Mansion, can come to the source of Huangquan with one step.
“…Those are the souls who died because of the war. They wanted to escape back to the world when the Taishan Mansion Festival was going on. With the failure of the Taishan Mansion Festival, these souls can only be judged.”
Yan Moai explained softly, “…There have been many such souls in recent years.”
“Ah, because there is a world war in this world… but this war is also over.”
Listening to Liang Yiluo’s words, Yan Moai just nodded silently. Although she has become a **** girl, she still has a kind heart in her heart, but she is no stranger to human beings who have died due to development.
“…This soul, please also love you to take him through the Yellow Springs. He has the breath of Taishan Mansion on his body. You don’t need to go through Yingji’s trial. Just let him reincarnate directly.”
Liang Yiluo gently sent the luminous soul of Tuyumen in his hand and sent it to Love’s hand.
“…I understand, Mr. Luo.”
Ai glanced at the soul in her hand, Ai raised her head and took a deep look at Liang Yi Luo. She turned around and took a step forward at the bow of the ship. The wooden boat began to retreat on its own on the yellow spring, and Ai held the soul in her hand. Putting it on the boat, with the Buddha chain that Liangyi gave her in her right hand, she drove the wooden boat with a dim light towards the mist deep in the yellow spring.
Not long after, her melodious and beautiful singing voice came from the distant Huangquan again:
“When will the cherry blossom bloom? In the mountain village, when will it bloom? When will the cherry blossom be fragrant? Seven sons laugh and play often…”
Liang Yiluo watched Yan Moai driving the boat into the yellow spring and he could no longer see his back. He shook his head, glanced at the busyness of Onozuka Komachi, and turned to the other side of the yellow spring in the underworld. , Walked into the depths of the underworld.
Onozuka Komachi, who was commanding these dead souls with a high voice, secretly looked at Liang Yiluo, and after seeing him go deep in the underworld, he let out a sigh of relief. After waiting for a while, she found that Liang Yiluo had not returned. He sat down on the big rock next to the yellow spring in frustration. All previous shrewdness and ability were gone. The whole person became lazy. He waved his hand at the group of helpless souls: “…you all go to the other gods of death.” Well, Lord Komachi, I’m sleepy and want to sleep.”
She waved her hands in an attitude that was too lazy to work. The souls crowded together looked at each other, but they did not dare to oppose death. Looking at Komachi’s bright sickle, these dead souls turned around silently and walked along the yellow spring. Walking along the shore tacitly, looking for the next Huangquan ferry point…
“Hey, it’s not good to know the people above. I have to check my work every time but I don’t get a promotion for Komachi.”
Onozuka Komachi murmured, but she didn’t dare say any bad things about Liang Yiluo. After all the souls around had been dismissed, she lay on the big rock again and fell asleep with her arms on her back.
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Liang Yiluo didn’t care about Onozuka Komachi’s complaint. He walked in the dark purple and deep blue underworld, looking at the cool-toned earth nearby, lifeless and life, the pale tree trunk pointed directly to the sky, and there were many anti-soul butterflies. Dancing in the woods, like fireflies under the night, beautiful and extraordinary.
There are stars shining in the sky, but the light released is also cold and cold. Walking in this scene completely different from the present world, Liang Yiluo admires the unique atmosphere of the underworld, watching the weird undead shuttle between the forests from time to time. , His steps were very fast, and it didn’t take long for him to pass through the broadest forest of the underworld, and his eyes suddenly opened up.
The icy and dead atmosphere is not there. The cold color turns into pink in an instant. In front of the Ryogoku is an endless cherry blossom forest, but unlike the cherry blossoms in the world, the cherry blossoms here are lighter in color, even if they are pink, they are a little blooming. With the brilliance of the orchids, many tangible undead wandered here. They curiously watched the living person Liang Yiluo walk into the cherry blossom forest and walk towards the long staircase in the center of the cherry blossom forest.
This is a very long and very long staircase, which seems to lead directly to another world. When Liang Yiluo walked up the stairs to a high place, even the cherry blossom forest at the foot became small dots. At the end of the staircase is A pavilion built in the air, with three characters “Baiyulou”.
“Youkai, stop here!”
Suddenly, a childish female voice came from mid-air, and Liang Yiluo saw the light of the sword flashing, and a white-haired girl jumped out of the white jade building, holding the Bailou sword at Liang Yiluo and slashed!
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From the corner of Liang Yi’s eyes, he saw the sword light that was slashed, and he avoided the slash with a slight difference on the side of his head.
“Ohhhhh?”
The slash that was supposed to be inevitable was so easily dodged. The girl who drew the sword did not expect it at all. She staggered twice and walked past Liangyiluo, and finally stood firm and pulled out anxiously. The other Nagata sword turned into six sword lights again.
“I will guard the safety of You Yuko-sama!”
Facing this slash with artistic conception, Liang Yiluo stretched out a finger, which happened to be blocked by the sword light. The sharp blade slashed on the finger without making any sound, but Yao Meng felt that his sword was stuck with glue, and he couldn’t retract the sword no matter how hard he tried.