Transcendent of Type-Moon Gensokyo

After crossing Santuchuan, you will reach the other bank. The river is not very wide from the naked eye, and you can see the other bank at a glance, but Liang Yiluo knows that if you don't know how to do it, you will never be able to cross this river in your life. The realm of the distance between them has changed long ago, it is the real closeness...

There is also an inexplicable force in the sky above the river, which is the power from the Santu River itself, which prevents all those who try to fly across the river. The people who are in trouble are pulled into the Santu River to be attacked by the endless evil spirits...

Liangyiluo and Shenqi silently landed on the bank of the river. With the strength of the two of them, this mere Santuchuan naturally couldn't stop them. Ordinary humans, even if they use strength to protect them, they should be more careful...

"The other shore flower..."

Hida Rei said softly, staring at the red flowers blooming on the bank of the river...

"Manjusawa..." Liang Yiluo quietly said the name of this flower in Buddhism...

"Do you know the name, too?"

A gust of wind blows, making this piece of flowers from the other side flutter with the wind, and the petals fly up and fall on Shenqi's red dress, as if making her merge with this piece of devil's gentle flower and turn into the underworld The most beautiful picture...

"Buddhism... I still understand it quite well... The more terrifying the place, the more beautiful the scenery is. These attracting flowers that grow in hell..."

Liang Yiluo replied with a smile, reaching out to catch a blowing petal...

He stared at the other side of the Santu River, which is called the other side...

On the shore where Liangyiluo and they were standing, the Bana flowers were only blooming intermittently, but on the other side, there was an endless sea of ​​red flowers, they swayed with the wind, bent their bodies, and the flowers pointed in one direction, that is Huangquan The way of the dead, the way of the dead blooming among the flowers of attraction...

Although the safflower is beautiful, it is as bewitching as blood, and the other shore seems to be a road paved with blood, and there is a trace of strangeness in the holiness...

"Let's go..." Liangyiluo said, stepping on the Santu River with one foot...

This is a river that living people can't cross at all. The only way is to be guided by the ferryman, but before this reincarnation has been established, the ferryman named Death God naturally has no shadow...

But as Liangyiluo stepped into it, a wave of water appeared, and the endless evil spirits under the river scrambled to be the first, trying to drag the person who stepped into the Santu River into the bottom of the river to become one of them...

In the exclamation of Pai Tian Ali, these evil spirits scattered away as if seeing a natural enemy, and the muddy river surface became extremely clear again...

A small wooden boat appeared from the void, floating on the Santu River, and the place where Liangyi landed was in this wooden boat...

"Please~!" He stretched out his hand, like a perfect gentleman, inviting the two ladies to board the boat...

Shenqi smiled sweetly, and even the beauty and strangeness of the sea of ​​flowers on the other side were blown away by her amorous smile...

She stepped onto the small wooden boat lightly, and behind her, Pai Tian Ali followed closely behind with curiosity and cautiousness...

"Luo, you know so many things..." Looking at Liangyiluo strangely, Shenqi didn't know what she was thinking.

"Knowledge is the closest thing to truth..."

Liang Yiluo smiled softly and walked towards the bow of the boat, without any movement, but like a ferryman, steering the boat into the river...

'And magic is knowledge...'

Liangyiluo murmured to himself, Liangyiluo also understood the magic that crosses the boundary between life and death, this Santuchuan is simply a river of life and death, slightly changing the magic, and turning the concept of it into a tool for crossing the river, would be beneficial to both of them. It is not difficult for a magic expert like Yiluo...

He has already transcended the simple use of magic, but under the power of his own origin, he has turned magic into an instinct...

Chapter 0052

It is obvious that the opposite bank can be seen at a glance, but the wooden boat has been moving forward for a long time, but it still cannot reach the destination...

The dense fog began to fill the Santu River, and the visibility became lower and lower, and even the river surface could no longer be seen clearly...

"Little Ali, be careful..."

Shen Qi stood next to Pai Tian A Li, helping her to isolate the fog.

"Master Shenqi, what is this?"

"This mist is what makes people forget their previous lives. When the dead pass through here and are shrouded in mist, the past in their souls will slowly dissipate..."

The answer was Liang Yiluo. Although he came here for the first time, he was able to perceive the effect of the mist. The so-called one law is universal, and when the understanding of the world reaches a certain level, some things are just You'll know what they do when you see them...

Liang Yiluo stood at the bow of the boat, with his back to the two of them, as the fog became thicker, even his back was faintly visible, and the ethereal voice came from the thick fog, which made people listen a little illusory and unreal...

Barie Tian Ali listened carefully, staring straight at the back of the figure, even though it was covered by thick fog and couldn't see clearly, he was reluctant to look away...

She yearns for people with knowledge, she admires people with extensive knowledge, and the god in front of him who doesn't know the details, the kind of indifference and delicacy that penetrates into the bone marrow, makes Hida Ari's heart beat uncontrollably...

But the difference between the two sides is too big, so big that she dare not look directly at it. Only in the dense darkness where she can't see the surroundings clearly, can she dare to look at that figure...

Those who don't understand will naturally drift forever on the Santu River, but the knowledge of Liangyiluo makes this eternal distance into an instant...

When the fog thickened to its peak, they began to fade...

The fog dissipated, and the wooden boat was very close to the shore...

Barie Tian Ali turned his head subconsciously, the shore they came from is not far from here, and the end can be seen at a glance with the naked eye, but they have indeed drifted for a long time in the three-way river...

The strangeness of time and the staggering of distances made Hiida Rei feel dizzy...

"Here is the other side..."

After stepping on the ground, Liangyiluo twisted his neck, and his tone was a little cheery. This is a place of legends, and even he, Liangyiluo, would be curious...

"Come on, this way..." Shenqi greeted the two of them and went first.

It was a small shortcut among the flowers of the other shore, as if even the flowers growing in hell could understand the greatness of the person in front of them, and separated spontaneously, forming a path...

Liangyiluo and Paitian Ali followed quickly. There is no so-called direction on the road from the other side to hell. No matter how you go, you will eventually reach your destination. These roads are collectively called the road to hell...

Stepping on the blood-red sea, it didn't take long before an ancient and vicissitudes of the door suddenly appeared. It looked like a door standing in a sea of ​​flowers, and there was nothing else but this door, and there was nothing to see. What does the building look like after this door...

No matter which direction you walk, from which direction you look, all you can reach and see is this door...

Liang Yiluo mobilized his own power of origin, let go of his perception, and a scene that ordinary people can never see appeared in his mind...

It is a seemingly dilapidated building, but it is simple and majestic. This place on the other side has layers of space, and if you have to talk about a direction, then the space goes all the way down, as if to reach the center of the planet. generally……

Liangyiluo knows that in that layer, it is the so-called hell...

"This is the gate of the underworld, and behind the gate is the Right and Wrong Hall, where little Yingji lives..."

Walking to the door, Shenqi stopped, turned her head and said to the two of them.

Liang Yiluo stood under the gate made of unknown metal, looked up, it was more than a hundred meters high, engraved with countless simple and mysterious patterns, looked carefully, it was the same as the one he summoned The patterns on the gates of Hades are somewhat similar, they all tell the truth of death. It is conceivable that in different worlds, these concepts of death are similar...

"Why, Shenqi, do you always call me Xiao Xiao? For example, Xiao Li, this time it's Xiao Yingji again..."

Withdrawing his gaze, Liang Yiluo lowered his head slightly and complained.

"Huh??" Shenqi looked at Liangyiluo as if she was acting cute, with a puzzled look on her face.