The Beyonder of Xingyue Gensokyo Chapter 1230
The speed of the carriage is not very fast. Human beings are the only short-lived species who are in a hurry. For Longevity Clock, it is already a norm 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, and they rarely live alone. After walking through a jungle, Liangyiluo has already arrived. Arrived at the village under the Xingui Mountain.
Here is the place where Bailian and Minglian were born, and the temple on Xingui Mountain not far away is Chaohusunzi Temple where Liangyi fell into the stone bowl in front of the Buddha.
It was also there that Liangyiluo took away the Bailian siblings and took them as apprentices.
If you want to use a horse-drawn carriage to mount Xingui, you need to pass by this village. The village is just like the residence of ordinary humans. There is cultivated land outside. The land here is not fertile, but it is not barren either. The farmers in shabby clothes, They are all working hard.
From a distance, these people who cultivated the land saw Liangyiluo's carriage. Its luxurious appearance made these people at the bottom of the society know that a big man was coming, and some of them hurried to the village, probably to Notified others.
Liang Yiluo ignored it, and rushed straight into the village under the fearful or curious eyes of the people farming around.
The villages are all small one-story houses, and the roads are also bumpy, but the carriage summoned by Liangyiluo's magic is running straight towards Xingui Mountain like walking on flat ground.
At this moment, an old man suddenly appeared on the road ahead of Liangyiluo's carriage. Liangyiluo sitting in the carriage had a calm expression, and stopped when the hell's war horse was about to knock the old man into the air.
"What's the matter? Old man..."
Gently opening the curtain of the carriage, Liang Yiluo showed his head, looked at the wrinkled old man 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 erasing the village from the map with a single swipe.
The old man's face was a little frightened and terrified, he didn't look like someone who dared to intercept Liangyi and get off the car. He moved his eyes slightly, and when he saw people in the surrounding houses secretly looking at him, he knew that this old man should have been killed The unlucky ghosts pushed by these people.
To be old and not to die is to be a thief. In this age when supplies are scarce and human beings can eat enough, it is already a happy age. Even if an old man of this age dies, it is a contribution to the village. Let him come to stop the carriage, even if the nobleman in the carriage is angry Killing this old man will not cause any loss to the village.
Regarding these human thoughts, Liangyi Luo is noncommittal, because this is human beings, this is the normal thinking of human beings, and it is precisely by virtue of this way of thinking that human beings can survive.
"This... this lord."
After seeing Liang Yiluo's carriage stopped, the old man also heaved a sigh of relief, he considered his tone, his eyes were like a mouse seeing a cat, and he spoke cautiously.
"Are you going to Mount Xingui?"
This village is located at the foot of the mountain. Except for the entrance when Liangyiluo came, the other side is only connected to Xingui Mountain. The itinerary of Liangyiluo is not difficult to guess.
"Exactly."
Answering in a flat tone, Liang Yiluo's eyes were on the old man, making him shiver.
His eyes moved a little, his voice was trembling, but he still tried his best to say: "My lord, you don't know. The Xingui Mountain has been occupied by monsters. You should be a big shot in Kyoto. Although I don't know what you are going to do in Xingui Mountain. But monsters are rampant there, you'd better be careful."
As soon as he opened his mouth, the old man's words became sharp all of a sudden, and if he could finish the words in an orderly manner, it can be seen that he was considered a character when he was young.
Liang Yiluo squinted his eyes, and suddenly found it interesting.
Although he doesn't feel it, nor does he have the ability to read minds, but Liangyiluo has read countless people, and he can tell at a glance that the old man's words are insincere. Although he seems to be persuading Liangyiluo to leave here, the actual meaning is telling Liangyiluo, if he wants to go to Xingui Mountain, he must clear the monsters there.
The old man changed his way of speaking, and turned the village's request into something Liangyiluo had to do. These words are quite level, but this kind of careful thinking will not make Liangyiluo angry.
"Monsters? That's really good. I happen to be an onmyoji. If you believe that there are monsters in Guishan, you will get rid of them. But old man, you already know the monsters there, why don't you tell me about them?" , how did they come here?"
The old man was overjoyed to see Liang Yiluo admitting that he was an onmyoji, and seemed to be quite easy to talk to.
He quickly knelt on the ground and kowtowed: "So that my lord will know, it's a long story..."
"It's okay, I'm not in a hurry, the old man can speak up if he has something to say."
Liang Yiluo didn't feel anything about the old man's kneeling, and his behavior was normal in this era of serious class.
The old man fell into the memories, and after deliberating for a while, he spoke eloquently.
"Hundreds of years ago, we don't remember exactly how many hundred years ago, but we only learned from our ancestors that there was a temple on the top of Xingui Mountain called Chaohusunzi Temple, which was built by His Royal Highness Prince Shotoku back then. At that time, there were many monks in the temple, and they could guarantee the safety of the area near Guishan Mountain, but I don’t know what happened later, all the monks in the Chaohusunzi Temple died in one day, presumably it must have been done by monsters.”
The old man paused, took a peek at Liang Yiluo's face, saw that he was not impatient, and then continued: "...In the following decades, due to the loss of the monk's protection, there are many monsters nearby. After getting up, some villagers were eaten by monsters from time to time, making people panic. Just when everyone was at a loss and was about to raise some money to go to Ping'an capital to invite Master Onmyoji, a young monk came here, and he said that he used to be this The residents of the village finally came back after traveling all over the world. Although after decades, the people in the village can't remember who the monk is, but the monk is really powerful. Guishan Peak has been rebuilt by the abandoned Chaohusunzi Temple and named Minglian Temple..."
Chapter 0124
"Minglian Temple?"
Liangyi said to himself in a low voice. Although he knew that Shengbailian and Shengminglian lived on Xingui Mountain in the end, he thought they were rebuilding the temple they used to live in, but unexpectedly it was Minglian Temple was directly established.
The right eye that could see through Akasha began to spin rapidly like a contradictory spiral. In the long river of time, the boundless river changed, and the direction of the world changed slightly because of his arrival.
‘No, the future is undetermined and uncertain. In my mind, the world without me is wrong, but the world now, the world with me, is real and correct. '
Liangyiluo's thinking and realm have already transcended this world. He no longer thinks that Xingyue and Gensokyo in his mind are normal developments, but takes everything about Xingyue and Gensokyo in his original world as his own. Unreal, only the world I am in now, the Xingyue and Gensokyo I am in, is the real Xingyue and the real Gensokyo.
"What god does that Minglian Temple believe in?"
Liang Yiluo asked.
The old man in front of him looked at Liangyiluo in amazement, and exclaimed: "Master Onmyoji, you are so powerful, you can see the difference here at a glance. It is strange to say that when Chaohusunzi Temple was still there, the people here believed in Buddhism. Bishamonten, one of the seven gods of good fortune in Shinto, but after Master Meiren rebuilt Meiren Temple, although there are Buddha statues in the temple, the master does not seem to believe in any gods. According to the word of mouth of the old people in the past, Master Minglian's teacher is probably also a god, because every time I go to worship, I feel that my body and mind are cleansed."
The old man was full of smiles. He respected the lotus in his mouth very much. Even though the lotus had passed away a long time ago, there was still nostalgia in his tone.
Liang Yiluo was thoughtful, although Sheng Minglian made people believe in him directly, which made him a little dumbfounded. This kind of behavior is simply using people's beliefs to directly shape himself into a god, so that people in future generations will worship him forever. How much Minglian respects herself.
It's a pity that Shengminglian doesn't know that Liangyiluo itself is one of the highest three gods in this country. Even if the name of a god is changed, these ordinary people who enshrine and worship him are actually worshiping Suzhan Mingzun, and they will naturally meet him. Only when you receive feedback from your beliefs will you feel that you have been reborn.
However, this kind of development seems to be normal for Liang Yiluo. If he hadn't accepted Bailian and Minglian as disciples, they would have become believers of Bishamonten who lived in Chaohu Sunzi Temple. After arriving in Heiankyo and teaching them personally, no matter what they think, it is impossible for the two of them to believe in the so-called Bishamonten.
What's more, as one of the Seven Lucky Gods of Shinto, Bishamonten is just an ordinary god in front of Liangyiluo, and his disciples believe in it, which makes people laugh.
"The old man's words are clear and well-founded. Even if these stories are passed down orally from the ancestors, they are a bit too detailed."
Xingui Mountain was right in front of him, and he was not in a hurry when Liangyi fell. He was also very happy to hear about his disciple's deeds and life from other people.
The people in the carriage are all monsters, and they all look forward to Liangyi's fall, they don't care about the time delay at all, they just do their own things inside, and let Liangyi lean against the window to chat with the old man.
"It makes me laugh. When I was young, the little old man also obtained fame in Ping'an capital, worked as a writer, and read many official records. These are the things that the little old man found out based on the rumors passed down by his ancestors and from the classics. derived from the specific facts.”
The old man's words were a little embarrassing, but he was also quite proud.
During the Heian period, Yamato learned the Imperial Examination System of the Celestial Dynasty. In the past four hundred years, Yamato has abolished some bad habits and used some poor families. Soon, all politics in this country will be controlled by dignitaries, people will fall into complete ignorance, and people from poor families will have no possibility of being promoted to rank.
Of course, these have nothing to do with his Liangyiluo.
"I didn't expect the old man to be considered an official. Please sit down!"
He pointed with his finger, and the ground under his feet bulged and turned into a stone pier...
"Seeing that you are getting older, it's not long since you have been standing and talking. It happens that I am very interested in these things, so you can tell me all about them honestly."
The so-called Yubi is a collective term for recording history. This kind of thing was originally recorded by official historians, but Yamato did not have this official position.
The old man's body trembled, and he was very afraid of the supernatural power of Liangyiluo. He carefully sat on the stone pier, and couldn't help but thank him.