Transcendent of Type-Moon Gensokyo

Abandoning the name and power of the gods, the determination of the half-demon allowed him to escape the sanctions of the times.

But because of this, it is also difficult for him to survive without his strength. It wasn't until Qi Inada Hime established Shintoism, which brought together the beliefs of eight million gods, that the former god of the great country was able to live well.

Although he can't fully recover his strength, if necessary, he can use the skill of summoning gods like a witch to summon his former real body. He himself used to be a great country lord, which is of course different from ordinary priests and maidens.

He regained his original strength for a short time. In that case, ordinary big monsters were naturally no match for him. Although the powerful big monsters could not be defeated at the moment when they regained their power, they still had no problem running.

This half-demon has lived relaxed and freehand for thousands of years.

"I accidentally found the little monster in the forest. Seeing it was pitiful, I just took care of it. When I have nothing to do, I will read a book with me. It can be regarded as a boring time..." Morin Jin Lin Zhisuke shook his head, bowed Said: "Hall of Liangyi, wait a moment!"

After speaking, he quickly walked to the messy warehouse at the back of the room, searching for something in it, the little monster who was reading didn't even dare to secretly look at Liang Yiluo, just closed his eyes, comforting himself like an ostrich.

Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, Toki will not be afraid.

After a while, Lin Zhizhu, who was covered in dust, came back, holding an old bronze mirror in his hand. He found a clean cloth, and carefully wiped it back.

"When I found this mirror, I knew that the Palace of Liangyi would come to find me..."

Rubbing the ancient pattern on the bronze mirror, the half-demon seemed to be recalling the past, and then handed the mirror over respectfully...

Chapter 0015 eight-foot mirror

It was a very old mirror...

It is so ancient that it seems to have been buried underground for thousands of years.

The mirror was not big, and he took it from Mori Jinlin's hand. The small mirror was not as big as Liang Yiluo's palm.

Rather than saying that the mirror is used for self-sorrow and narcissism, it is better to say that it is just an ornament hanging on the waist, because it is too small, so small that it is impossible to print a person's face in it.

It seems to be made of bronze, even if it is wiped clean, it will not be radiant, but deep and calm. Except for the extremely complicated lines engraved on the mirror, no matter how you look at this mirror, it is nothing more than a dismissive thing. Apart from the long history, there is no other role.

Only those knowledgeable and talented people know that the preciousness of this mirror is that even if the emperor saw it, he would kneel down and respectfully take it, and then carefully worship it.

This is exactly the belongings of Amaterasu Omisami, one of the three most powerful artifacts in this country—the eight-foot mirror!

"I didn't expect Shenqi to leave this behind..." Sighing, Liang Yiluo used his thumb to feel the warmth and longing from the mirror, a little moved.

When she created the Demon Realm and was about to enter it, Shenqi knew that within a certain period of time, she might be like being sealed and could only live in the Demon Realm. However, she is still worried about Liangyiluo, not knowing when Liangyiluo will return to this world.

In Shenqi's impression, Liangyiluo is very strong, so strong that even she would not dare to underestimate her. But this world is huge, and there are many mysteries in it. Shenqi knows that in this deep world, there are unknown dangers hidden. There are some characters, even Shenqi must consider whether to provoke them.

She was afraid that Liang Yiluo would be in danger, but she was in the devil world, so she was afraid that she would not be able to help. In desperation, she could only keep this eight-foot mirror to enrich the means of Liangyiluo.

Liang Yiluo shook his head, Shenqi didn't know what kind of monster he had become now, and he could explain clearly with these worries.

but--

'That's fine too... With this eight-foot mirror, conventional means are enough. If there are some things that can be used, it is better not to use them. '

After thinking quietly for a moment, he accepted Shenqi's kindness frankly, and Liangyiluo hung the eight-foot mirror on his waist.

"Where did you find this thing?"

"Picking up some things around, I accidentally picked up..."

Sen Jinlinzhisuke's tone was light, and if people heard it, they might not beat their feet and thump their chests. If you go out and pick up things casually, you can pick up artifacts, which can be regarded as the life of the protagonist.

"I have some abilities. When I picked it up, I knew it was a eight-foot mirror. I thought it was something left to you by Amaterasu, so I kept it."

Sen Jinlin's help also knew that this eight-foot mirror must be related to Liangyiluo, no matter who picked it up, it must be returned to the original owner in the end. Do you want to stay by yourself? Then wait to be directly hacked to death by the violent God of Destruction...

Banyao stood up from the tatami and walked to the corner, where there was a pot of boiling water. He rummaged through the groceries, and quickly took out a set of purple clay pots, and there was a pot of water in the pot. tea leaves.

Looking at his own tea distressedly, Mori Jin Linzhisuke sighed helplessly, and made Liangyi Luo.

Mr. Banyao, who lives by picking up garbage, these good teas are really his collection.

'Fortunately, I'm alone, and I can drink these teas for a long time by myself, and Liangyi Hall is not like a person who eats and drinks...'

If he knew that in the future, some unscrupulous priestess and some ordinary magician would take him for granted, eating and drinking when they had nothing to do, he didn't know how he would feel.

Skillfully brewing, brewing and pouring tea, he placed the overflowing teacup respectfully in front of Liang Yiluo.

The fragrance of tea is wafting in. This former god of the great country has practiced some good skills for thousands of years.

He took a sip of the tea lightly, although he hadn't reached his own level, but he was already considered a top choice. Liang Yiluo, who is quite particular about tea, can give this evaluation to Lin Zhisuke's technology. The demon can also snicker.

"Where's the rabbit?"

On the way here, I didn't find a rabbit demon in the forest. From Liang Yiluo's point of view, it was a bit inconceivable. Emperor Inaba and this half-demon have been friends for thousands of years.

"Emperor? I lived in a bamboo forest not far away some time ago..." She took a sip of tea calmly, "...humans moved their capital not long ago, and she left again with her people."

Decades of time, in the eyes of humans, has been able to sigh, but in the eyes of longevity species, it is only not long ago.

"She didn't ask you for asylum anymore..."

Hearing Liangyiluo's words, Senjin Rinnosuke shook his head, "This era is no longer my era, and it is impossible to protect her clansmen forever... I just hope she can find a permanent shelter, and it will be better." Running around like this, doing everything for my own people.”

Senjin Linzhisuke's blessings are sincere, and Inaba's white rabbit helped him a lot, and even his former wife was chased by that rabbit for him.

"It's incredible that the rabbit can lead the clansmen alive until now..."

Without any power, but with the burden of the ethnic group, only relying on the power to bestow luck on others, coupled with ingenuity, Emperor Inaba can survive in this terrifying world, which is amazing to think about. It would not be an exaggeration to say that the rabbit is the oldest monster. Even if it is Liangyiluo, I admire it quite a lot.

"However, you are really depraved. You just live in a corner like this. If it weren't for the eight-foot mirror with you, I'm afraid I wouldn't even be able to find you..."

"Linzhizhu has long been used to this comfortable life..." Banyao smiled wryly twice.

Liangyiluo smiled noncommittally, and did not expose his lies. It would be believable that he would become more comfortable in that atmosphere after the establishment of Gensokyo, but in this era when monsters and people are crazy, how do you think about this half-hearted man? It is impossible for the demon to really calm down.

At this moment, Liangyi Luo's heart moved, as if something very important happened in the world line not far away...

Chapter 0016 Buddha is Tao

There is always one most important clue to the direction of the world, and those with great power can vaguely feel that line, so that they can make the right choice at important moments, so as to avoid evil.

Liangyi Luo pondered for a while, and asked slowly: "Lin Zhizhu, is there any gathering place for human beings around here?"

The half-demon who was drinking tea, her face hidden behind the mist from the tea, was taken aback for a moment, then thought for a while and said: "Go back to Liangyi Hall, about 800 miles to the east, after leaving this forest, there is a city , there is a temple nearby, and there are human villages around the temple, going out, scattered here and there, I don’t know.”

"very good……"

Liangyi Luo nodded, this information is enough.

"Is there something important in the Hall of Liangyi?" Mori Jin Linzhisuke put down the tea and couldn't help asking.