Transcendent of Type-Moon Gensokyo

After getting the resources of wealth, Huo Qing'e lived in seclusion in the city, continued to pursue Taoism, and tried to become a fairy.

After staying in Huo's family for eight years, she finally made up her mind to cheat death with magic, left the family, and started her own career of seeking Taoism.

She escaped from the secular world and longed for the life of a fairy. After going through the changes of dynasties, she finally crossed the obstacles and became a fairy with her firm will.

But cultivating the Tao means pointing directly at one’s heart and letting go of all obsessions. Huo Qing’e’s fierce desire to become a fairy is also an obsession. I can't see her way, although she has become a fairy, although she is not dead, and although she maintains a young appearance, she has become a fearsome evil fairy.

However, Huo Qing'e is really a loyal follower of Taoism and is keen to promote Taoism. Finally, she went to an island country in the far east and discovered the talent of the Son of God, so she wanted to teach her a lesson and persuade her to believe.

At this time, Shenzi was wondering about life and death. When he heard that Taoism, a religion that seeks longevity and integrates with nature, so that he can live forever, was simply what Shenzi was most looking forward to. He immediately converted to Taoism and began to learn how to cultivate immortals from Huo Qing'e.

"You are simply a rebellious son! How dare you believe in other religions in the shrine of your ancestors and go to cultivate immortals yourself!"

Liang Yiluo walked in the increasingly dark forest, and laughed and cursed, but she was not angry, but found it interesting.

"That Huo Qing'e is also a child of misleading people. She has become an evil fairy herself, and she dares to teach others..."

Shaking her head, Liang Yiluo also knew that with Feng Cong'er Shenzi's mentality of being up and down in the secular world for many years, even if she had great talent, it would be difficult for her to become that kind of orthodox fairy, and it was impossible for her to let go of everything so easily. , wholeheartedly devoted to the Tao, but Huo Qing'e's kind of evil heretics are more suitable for her.

From Tian Congyunjian's memory, I saw Huo Qing'e's appearance. Although this evil fairy is an evil fairy, she is not as evil as I imagined, because the word "immortal" has a fairy air on the contrary. She is wearing a light gauze. Fairy.

But yes, if she is really evil, how can she promote Taoism? It would be nice to see her and not think she is a monster! No matter what kind of fairy it is, it is a fairy after all!

"However, I devoted myself wholeheartedly to the Tao, and I really left everything behind, but in the end I became an evil fairy. I think this Huo Qing'e must be complaining..."

"Well... what should I say if I see this person?"

"Hey! Where is the monster, who is full of evil spirits, and dares to come out to harm people! Let this old man take you in?"

"Not good, not good……"

When I think about Liangyiluo, I feel that this is not right. People believe in Taoism, so it is hostile to Buddhism anyway.

"Then..."

"Looking at the beautiful face of the fairy, she is dedicated to Taoism, but God is unfair, and she has made some mistakes. I am very sad! The poor Taoist made up his mind, so he gave up this body and practiced with the fairy, in order to wish the fairy sublimation and become a superior Immortal!"

Shaking his head and thinking about it, Liang Yiluo was enjoying himself with a smile on his face.

"This is good, this is good! Remember this sentence, if you see that evil fairy at that time, if you say it like this, I'm afraid that Huo Qing'e might throw herself into her arms!"

Making fun of himself in a low voice, Liang Yi Luo Shi calmly shook the folding fan.

Since he used "things" as a medium to help Shenzi Feng Cong'er cultivate into a dead body, before Prince Shotoku wakes up, I'm afraid that Huo Qing'e will still wander around in this island country to continue promoting Taoism.

This female fairy is also smart, knowing that the immortals of her level are average in that ancient eastern country, so she came to this country without immortals to promote it.

Just such a boring way to pass the time, in the deep environment around Liangyiluo, a pair of demonic eyes appeared, after going deep for so long, and being alone again, those little monsters couldn't bear it any longer.

And at this moment, the darkness in front of Liangyiluo suddenly disappeared. In the depths of the dense forest, there was an open space with no trees around it. The sunlight shone on the open space. An old small house stood there. ...

Chapter 0014 The former god and the reading monster

The dilapidated little house is there, making people think it is the center of this forest.

The house was crookedly built. I don't know if it will collapse in the next moment. The appearance of the house has been corroded by time, and the wood is rotten. I don't know who built it. The level of construction is not very good.

No matter how you look at it, it is a grocery store.

Of course, Liangyiluo's eyes are different from ordinary people's eyes. If there is no external attack, the dilapidated house would not be able to collapse naturally, and the invisible barrier has already shrouded it.

In the middle of a forest full of monsters, the decaying wooden houses remind people of fairy tales about witches.

Liang Yiluo took a step forward, and with just one step, he walked from the darkness to the light.

The piercing eyes shone from the sky, and the damp and vicious atmosphere in the forest disappeared, as if entering a world of light.

The little monsters who followed Liangyiluo before, looking for a chance to eat, stopped still and shouted crazily, but none of the monsters dared to step into the open space shrouded in sunlight.

Facing the sun, I walked to the hut. It has a dark brown appearance and a Japanese-style building. There are still some human tools scattered outside the hut. On the outer wall of the hut, there is no house number that announces the owner’s family name. .

The withered and yellow door is in dilapidated condition, and I don't know if it will fall apart if touched.

With the rattling and creaking sound of the door, Liang Yiluo pushed open the door and walked in. The things he wanted to take were here.

As soon as you enter the house, you will be greeted by a chaotic atmosphere. The furnishings in the house are extremely random. It is not so much the owner's carefreeness as it is laziness. Except for the clean and tidy floor in the hallway, other places are covered with all kinds of garbage. . On the old antique wooden table, there was a half-cracked teapot. On the roof, there were various ornaments hanging in a mess, but none of them were intact.

Broken vases, human bamboo slips, dirty tiles, and clothes torn into strips are just thrown around so casually, making people think they have come to a garbage dump.

But Liangyiluo could see that there were some rare things among those rubbish.

Gemstones, emeralds, glass, magical tools, and even precious items that only existed in the age of gods.

"You haven't changed your habits for so many years, the house is still in such a mess, Great Lord!"

The silver-haired young man in a coarse linen robe was kneeling and sitting on the tatami mat, looking very leisurely, and beside him, a weak monster was trying to flip through a book, listening to the young man's teaching to her.

Hearing the sound of Liangyi falling, the young man trembled, then raised his head in surprise, and looked towards the door.

After seeing the figure of Liang Yiluo, he stood up abruptly, and because of too much force, he accidentally knocked off the tiles on the table, and turned into powder with a crisp sound of 'crashing'.

The little monster was startled by the young man's behavior, tremblingly covered himself with the book, lowered his head and dared not speak.

This is a very young monster, not only in size, but also in strength. It has a pair of red wings on its back, and its hair is a rare blue-gray color.

Some monsters, even after living for a thousand years, are still weak. It's not that they don't work hard enough, but the inherent disadvantage of their race.

The little monster was very cute, but he trembled with fright at the strange voice and the actions of the young man next to him.

"Master Suzhan Mingzun!"

The silver-haired young man also knew that his actions were a little too much, he patted the little monster's shoulder to show that he was okay, the surprise on his face was put away, and he greeted Liang Yi Luo with respect and peace.

That is the true meaning of time and life, which allows him to gain peace of mind.

"The former god of Izumo, the Great Country Lord God, has died, and the one who is here now is just a half-demon Senjin Linzhisuke."

The young man shook his head with a wry smile, correcting the mistakes in Liang Yiluo's words.

"Although a half-demon is a half-demon, if necessary, you can also regain the power of your own god for a short time, can't you?"

Taking a deep look at Sen Jinlin's help, Liang Yiluo said indifferently.

"I can't hide it from the Hall of Liangyi..." The former god, now the half-demon, hurried out from behind his desk. Among the sundries, he found a brand-new tatami mat with exquisite workmanship, and laid it out for Liangyiluo. fell to the ground, "...the house is simple and crude, don't blame the Liangyi Hall..."

"You're enjoying yourself when you arrive, and you even started raising little monsters in captivity..."

Glancing at the little monster with trembling hands, who couldn't even hold a book well, Liang Yiluo said jokingly.