The Beyonder of Xingyue Gensokyo Chapter 1472

The content of the memory is very huge, but it is extremely easy for Liang Yiluo to deal with it. In just an instant, Liang Yiluo understood her whole life.

Protecting the still young Zi and Youxiang, the not-so-powerful shrine maiden overcame obstacles and devoted her life to fulfilling the orders of the gods. In the chaotic era when the age of gods fell, she fought with people, monsters, and did not want to die. Fighting against the will of the gods in the world, seizing the faith of the gods, quelling the turmoil of monsters, and gathering the unity of mankind, and in this chaotic era that has spread for hundreds of years, the shrine maiden has finally matured, no longer the one who only obeys. A shy girl who has no thoughts of her own, her power has become stronger and stronger after seizing the beliefs of the gods, and she has gradually become the first human god after the Age of Gods.

Since then, all the tasks left by Liangyiluo have been completed, and the belief of the eight million gods has become something in the bag. At that time, the witch was almost the only god in the entire Yamato, but she was not interested in power. Eternal life has no interest at all, and its unrestrained and unrestrained nature makes Liang Yiluo amazed.

Therefore, she gave up everything about herself and slept here forever, only waiting for the gods she believed in to return when she was needed.

The red and white maiden costume, the exquisite and graceful tall and delicate body, the figure that seems to condense all the beauty and purity has changed from illusion to reality, from brilliance to reality. She holds a royal coin in her right hand, and a few talismans in her left hand Zhuan, when the star-like black eyes are opened, the tenderness towards all things in the world soaks the whole body like a hot spring.

"...Are you calling me again, my lord?"

"Ah, I'm sorry for disturbing your long sleep, but this world still needs you, Ki Inada Hime... No, I should call you—Hakurei!"

Chapter 0038 What is more terrifying than ghosts and gods is the human heart

Boli is the name Qi Daotian Ji gave herself when the age of humans came after the end of the age of gods. The source is the plaque written by Liangyiluo back then.

With the end of the Age of Gods, everything related to the Age of Gods has completely disappeared, leaving only the memories in people's consciousness that have been passed on word of mouth and turned into myths one by one, and the Izumo Shrine where Ryogiro lived, also It had long been annihilated at the end of the Age of Gods, and the abandoned shrine at the foot was also renamed by Hakurei at that time——Hakurei Shrine.

"Serving God-sama is the duty of a witch. Since you need me, God-sama, Boli will share all your confusion and troubles for you."

Bo Li Ying Ying bowed, and she was completely different from Qi Dao Tian Ji in Liang Yi Luo's memory. She lived for so long in the chaotic era after the end of the Age of Gods, her personality has already changed, and her face has the brilliance of maternal love , there is still some playfulness and cuteness on the beautiful face, no longer the coldness and indifference of the past.

Liang Yiluo was silent for a moment, then smiled leisurely: "... If you think so, it would be great."

Even though he said so, Liangyiluo still saw deep exhaustion in the depths of Boli's eyes. If possible, she would like to sleep forever.

As her god, as his priestess, Liang Yiluo can clearly perceive Boli's true thoughts.

Although the two hadn't seen each other for thousands of years, there was no estrangement nor any joy of meeting again. As a maiden, she was a servant of the gods and a part of the gods. Boli had been with Liangyi a long time ago. All in one.

With an extremely gentle smile, the red-and-white maiden cast watery eyes on Zi and Youxiang, with a motherly smile on the corner of her mouth, and said: "...It's been so many years since I can see Xiaozi and Youxiang again , I can finally let go of the only thing I can't let go of."

Her eyes are gentle, like the mother of two big monsters, with a touch of concern.

Zi's ​​lips groaned, his eyes fluctuated, some were happy, some were lonely, and in the end it just turned into a sweet smile, and said softly: "... I haven't seen Boli for a long time, it's the same as thousands of years ago, you haven't changed at all .”

"But the Qi Inada Hime I remember from God has changed a lot, hasn't it?"

Boli smiled freely, with a hint of naughtiness.

Kazami Yuka on the side didn't make a sound, just nodded to Boli as a gesture, but the firmness in the depths of her eyes seemed to be melted a lot, and became gentle like water.

No child would look at the 'mother' coldly, but in Youxiang's memory, Boli can indeed be called a mother.

In that chaotic era, she protected the young girl and helped her overcome difficulties one after another. It is because of the existence of Boli that there is today's Lord of Four Seasons Flowers and a monster sage!

"Then, let's get down to business, my lord, what can I do for you to wake up me who has been sleeping for a long time?"

Rushui's gaze fell on Liangyiluo's body, and Boli was like a most competent witch. Her gaze was calm and respectful, ethereal and divine, and her every move was as if she was offering sacrifices. God.

After pondering for a moment, Liangyiluo spoke out slowly, telling Zi's purpose and plan, the duties of Hakari Miko, and his own thoughts one by one.

Boli nodded slightly from time to time, with a thoughtful expression on her face.

Liangyi spoke concisely and told Boli everything in the shortest time and in the simplest language.

"So that's it, I understand..."

Boli rolled her eyes, and suddenly she said with a light smile: "... If you want to set up a barrier, Xiao Zi still needs some preparations, why don't you go and get everything ready first, I can obey God at any time here, Borrow the beliefs of eight million gods to construct a fantasy enchantment."

Yakumo Zi took a deep look at Boli, she knew that it was Boli who wanted to distract herself, and she had something else to say with Liangyiluo, she pondered for a moment, then covered her mouth with a smile and said: "... Alright, then let's go get ready, and then I'll be counting on you, Boli!"

A gap appeared behind Zi, and she was swallowed by the gap and disappeared into the shrine. Kazami Yuka just stood there for a moment and then turned around without saying a word. She opened her parasol and walked leisurely forward. It seemed that he was watching the flowers and the moon, and he left the abandoned shrine after a while.

After both of them left, Boli put away the smile on her face, bowed her hands and lowered her eyebrows, and said respectfully: "...Xiaozi's solution is not once and for all, is it? Gensokyo will be destroyed one day, God, you should have a better solution, why did you let Xiaozi do this..."

For the blond girl who was adopted by her when she was still young, Hakure treated her sister as well as her daughter, and she had an extraordinary love for Zi Yakumo.

Although they didn't say much when they met Zi again, the strong feelings were buried deep in their hearts all the time. Boli let Zi leave her and she really left. She didn't mean to eavesdrop at all. He wouldn't mind eavesdropping on Liangyiluo, but his respect for Boli kept Zi from doing such trivial things.

"It's not time yet, Beau...I'm not fully prepared yet."

As a priestess of a god, she can naturally sense the will of the gods. As a priestess of a god, it is absolutely impossible to betray her own god. Therefore, for Liangyiluo, the priestess of Hakuli will never betray herself. An existence that can be trusted and can tell anything.

Boli thought for a moment, then sighed and said: "...Zi will set up the enchantment between illusion and reality, and attract the ancient and disappearing things into the enchantment. You, with the belief of eight million gods, will Let’s set up another layer of enchantment to completely separate Izumo from the outside world, and let me take charge of this layer of enchantment and manage everything inside, this is what Xiaozi thinks and what you mean.”

"That's right, that's what I think, Boli, you don't really want to."

"No, if it is the idea of ​​the gods, as your priestess, I will not let my will affect all of this."

Hakuli shook her head lightly, and then said with emotion: "...But in this way, I will be imprisoned in this Gensokyo forever as Hakurei's priestess, and as your will, I will guard everything here. "

Listening to the exhaustion and vicissitudes in Boli's eyes, Liang Yiluo was silent for a moment before slowly asking: "...It seems that you have realized something extraordinary, Boli...then, Can you tell me what you understand?"

Boli's eyes flickered, and from those gentle and beautiful eyes reflected the once chaotic world and the slaughtered land, and finally, she said softly: "...more terrifying than ghosts and gods is the human heart."

Chapter 0039 Hakurei Shrine

Boli's tone was light and delicate, as if telling the truth of the world, but what was contained in it was horrifying and frightening.

In just one sentence, she seemed to express great horror. She didn't know what she had experienced in those hundreds of years to say such exhausting but firm and decisive words.

Liangyiluo knew what Boli had experienced, and her memory was still echoing in Liangyiluo's mind not long ago, just like what happened to Yakumo Zi when she was a child. She was deceived by human beings and saw human beings She knows that the world is not pure black and white, and understands the inferiority of human beings, but even so, she still endures the darkness in people's hearts and leads humans and monsters to open up a new era.

As she said, what is more terrifying than ghosts and gods is the human heart!

"Is this why you feel tired and want to sleep forever? Because you love this world, but you are hurt by this world."

Boli was silent for a moment, then nodded lightly and said: "...If I didn't know these things, if I hadn't experienced these things, I might still be happy to be alive, instead of loving and being afraid like I am now, This contradictory mood made me overwhelmed, and I just wanted to escape with a complete end.

I really miss the time in the age of the gods, there is a god who shelters you from the wind and rain. I just need to serve you quietly and worship you as your "blessing". I don't need to think about other things, I don't need to do superfluous things. At that time, I felt a peaceful and ordinary life , Now that I think about it, it is so enviable.

In this era, mankind has lost faith. "

Boli's eyes are vicissitudes and deep, staring at the sky, watching that the blue sky is also beginning to be stained with deep gray under the "efforts" of human beings.

Sadness is greater than heart death, although Bo Li is not heart dead, but she is alive as if she is dead.

Liang Yiluo suddenly regretted letting her return, and the current miko only chose to live in this world because of her own order.

Seeing her delicate and sad, beautiful face with divine radiance, the red and white priestess costume gave her a sacred color, Liang Yi was moved, and said: "...In that case, let's go to reincarnation .”

Boli looked at Liangyiluo with some doubts, waiting for the god's will.

"Since you no longer have the desire to live, instead of being a puppet like a walking dead, it is better to just throw away everything you have, just remember that you are my witch's 'root', and become an 'ordinary person' like this, With the lifespan of ordinary people, with the birth, old age, sickness and death of ordinary people, go to reincarnation, maybe in the reincarnation, you will find that this world is not as dark as you imagined."

Liang Yiluo looked at her deeply. Boli looked like those people who couldn't get past the dividing point between long-lived species and short-lived species, who were no longer interested in life and just wanted to end everything with death. This kind of person is a little different. Boli's state of mind has long been a long-lived existence, and she only caused a blow to herself because of the terror of her heart.