Transcendent of Type-Moon Gensokyo

After crossing the three-way river, you will reach the other bank. The river is not very wide from the naked eye, and you can see the opposite bank at a glance, but Liang Yiluo knows that if you don’t know the method, you will not be able to cross this river in your life. The realm of the distance between them has long been changed, but it is the real end of the world...

There is also an inexplicable force above the river. It is the force from Santuchuan itself. It prevents all people who try to fly across the river. It is a gravitational force that is so powerful that it makes people feel oppressive. They will try to fly. The people are drawn into the Three Ways River and are attacked by the infinite evil spirits...

Liangyiluo and Shenqi silently descended on the bank of the river. With the power of two people, this small Santuchuan naturally could not stop them, even if they were flying, they could fly over, but after all, they brought the barnyard Ali. Ordinary humans, even if they are protected with strength, it is better to be more careful...

"The other shore flower..."

Barnyard Ali said softly, staring at the red flowers blooming on the bank of the river...

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

"Do you know this name too?"

A gust of wind blows, making this flower of the other shore drift with the wind, and petals of petals fly up and fall on Shenqi’s red dress, as if letting her merge with the devil’s gentle flower and transform into the underworld. The most beautiful picture...

"Buddhism...you know better...the more terrifying the place, the more beautiful the scenery, these flowers that grow in hell..."

Liang Yiluo answered with a smile, and reached out to take a petal that was blowing...

He shook his gaze at the other side of Santuchuan, which was the place called Bian...

Liangyi fell on the shore where they were standing. The flowers on the other side were only blooming intermittently, but on the other side, there was an endless sea of ​​red flowers. They swayed with the wind, bending their bodies, and the flowers pointed in one direction. There was the yellow spring. The way, the way of the dead blooming among the flowers of enlightenment...

Although red flowers are beautiful, they are as coquettish as blood. The other shore is like a road paved with blood, with traces of strangeness in the holiness...

"Let's go..." Liang Yiluo said, stepping onto Santuchuan with one foot...

This is a river that living people can't cross at all. The only way is to be attracted by the ferryman, but when this cycle has not been established and perfected, the ferryman named Death naturally has no shadow...

But as a foot of Liangyiluo stepped into it, a wave of water appeared, and the infinite evil spirits under the river rushed to the bottom of the river to become one of them...

In the exclamation of Barnyard Ali, these evil spirits rushed away as if they had seen natural enemies, and the muddy river surface became extremely clear again...

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

"Please~!" Reached out, like a perfect gentleman, inviting two ladies to board the ship...

Shen Qi smiled sweetly, and even the beauty of the sea of ​​flowers on the other side was blown away by her smile...

She gently walked onto the small wooden boat, but Barnyard Ali behind her was cautious and curious, and followed...

"Luo, you know so many things..." Looking at Liang Yiluo strangely, Shen Qi didn't know what she was thinking.

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

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

"And magic is knowledge..."

Liang Yiluo muttered to himself, that the magic that crosses the boundary of life and death is also understood by Liang Yiluo. The three-way river is simply a river of life and death. The magic is slightly changed, and the concept of it becomes a tool for crossing the river. It's not difficult for a magician like Yiluo...

He was already beyond the simple use of magic, but under the power of his origin, he turned magic into an instinct...

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Obviously you can see the opposite shore at a glance, but the wooden boat traveled for a long time, but it still couldn't reach the destination...

The thick fog on the Santu River began to fill, and the visibility was getting lower and lower, and even the river surface could not be seen clearly...

"Little Ali, pay attention..."

Shenqi stood next to Barnyard Ali and helped her isolate the mist.

"Sir Shenqi, is this?"

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

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

Liang Yiluo stood on the bow of the ship with his back facing the two of them. As the fog became thicker, even the back was looming, and the misty voice came from the thick fog, which made people hear a little illusory and unreal...

Barnyard Ali listened carefully, looking straight at the back, even if it was shrouded in dense fog and could not see clearly, she was a little reluctant to look away...

She yearned for people with knowledge, she admired people with a wide range of knowledge, and in front of him he did not know the details of the gods, the kind of indifferent and delicate deep in the bones, made Barnyard Ali's heart beating uncontrollably...

But the difference between the two parties is so great that she dare not look directly at her. Only in the dense darkness where she can't see her surroundings can she dare to look at that figure...

If you don’t understand, you will naturally drift on these three rivers forever, but the knowledge of Liangyiluo makes this eternal distance become a moment’s away...

When the fog is dense to its peak, they also begin to fade...

The mist cleared, and the wooden boat was already very close to the shore...

Barnyard Ali subconsciously turned his head, the shore they came from was still not far from here, and they could see the end with the naked eye, but they did drift for a long time in these three-way rivers...

The weirdness of this time and the interlacing of distance made Barnyard Ali feel dizzy...

"Here is the other side..."

Stepping on the ground, Liang Yiluo twisted his neck, and his tone was a little cheered. This is a legendary land, even he Liang Yiluo would be curious...

"Come, go here..." Shen Qi greeted the two and went first.

That is a small shortcut in the other side of the flower, as if even the flower that grows in **** can understand the greatness of the person in front of it, and spontaneously separates, forming a path...

Liangyiluo and Barnyard Ali quickly followed. The road from the other side to **** has no so-called direction. No matter how you walk, you will eventually reach the destination. These roads are collectively called the Yellow Spring Road...

Stepping on the blood-red ocean, it didn’t take long for an ancient gate of vicissitudes to appear abruptly. It looked like a gate standing in the sea of ​​flowers, and there was nothing but this gate, and I couldn’t see it. What does the building look like after exiting this door...

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

Liang Yiluo mobilized the power of his origin, let go of perception, and a scene that most people would never see appeared in his mind...

It is a building that looks dilapidated in appearance, but simple and majestic. This place is located on the other side. The space is stacked on top of each other. If you have to say a direction, then the space is going all the way down, as if to reach the center of the planet. general……

Liang Yiluo knew that in the cascade, it was the so-called hell...

"This is the Gate of Huangquan. Behind the door is the Quzhi Hall. Xiao Yingji lives here..."

When she walked to the door, Shen Qi stopped, turned her head and said to the two of them.

Liang Yiluo stood under the gate made of unknown metal and looked up. It was more than a hundred meters high, and it was engraved with countless primitive and mysterious patterns. If you look carefully, it is summoned by yourself. The patterns on the gates of the underworld are somewhat similar, and they all tell the truth of death. It is conceivable that in different worlds, these concepts of death are similar...

"Why do you always call Shenqi Xiaoxiaoxiao? For example, Xiao Ali, this time it is Xiao Yingji..."

Retracting his gaze, Liang Yiluo lowered his head slightly to vomit.

"Huh?" Shen Qi looked at Liang Yi Luo as if she were so cute, looking puzzled.