Dimensionality Reduction! Two-dimensional!

"Dare to argue?"

The strength in Meihong's hands increased a little, and she roared: "What about dancing? What kind of dance do you teach? It's so shameful that even your sister can't stand it!"

Kaguya, whose face was flushed, struggled desperately, but the more he struggled, the more painful he was. In the end, he had to honestly surrender and admit his mistake.

Shang Baize was at the door, watching the interaction of the two girls as if they were best friends, and smiled with relief.

"The relationship is so good, even I envy..."

Bai Ze's eyes shifted to the direction of Echida's house, his face was extremely solemn.

As a Bai Ze mythical beast related to history, she can feel that the history in the dark is getting clearer, and the outline of the world is getting clearer.

She roughly guessed what Hida Aqiu was doing, but she didn't have any desire or ability to intervene. Although Bai Ze could also record history, after all, it was Gensokyo that he entered with Meihong 500 years ago. For the history of this small world She is not familiar with it.

She was just very surprised.

With the frail body of human beings, how great is Echida Aqiu to vividly manifest the long river of history from unobservable concepts.

--------

I'm dying...to hug

Chapter 229

Earth Dragon turned over!

Gensokyo is different from the earth. This is a flat world, and the sky above it is like a big cover.

The sky is round, covering four poles and eight sides. This is the general outline of the entire Gensokyo. There are some other smaller worlds not far away, such as the top of the sky, such as Baiyulou, such as the Demon World. Some relatively independent but fragmented small worlds.

These worlds are more or less attached to Gensokyo, and once any major changes happen to Gensokyo, other small worlds will sense it.

The world was shaken, and the two worlds that divided the world were even shattered under the shock.

Today, under the wisdom of Xu Kaizhi, which is far beyond this world, the land of Gensokyo begins to collapse and become shattered.

It's for land creation!

So, who opened the sky?

The strong vibration of the ground had already spread to the sky, and the low and dim snow clouds began to roll, like a galloping horse, surging continuously, but there was no sign of dispersing.

Because, the way of heaven is still there, and the creatures under the way of heaven cannot open the sky yet.

In Baiyulou, the moment Hakurei Reimu's majestic aura containing less than half of Gensokyo was injected into Xixingyao, terrible cracks began to appear in the entire space of Baiyulou, and ugly cracks appeared in the space, each of which was worthy of Compared with Gangfeng, it can easily tear the body of the Nine Heavens True Dragon.

Cracks are densely packed in the void, and Youyuko, who was watching the trembling Xixingyou in a daze, was caught off guard by a tiny space crack torn an arm open.

The beautiful face was full of pain, Yuyuko turned around, and came to the soul Youmu who was knocked unconscious by Marisa, but her torn right arm was intact.

"After all, it is a ghost cultivator. This kind of physical damage can basically be ignored."

The young man didn't care about the dark cracks that were still flashing around him, glanced at Yuyuko Saigyouji, and found a very interesting phenomenon...

"The price of regenerating a severed limb is that the chest is insignificantly smaller... Cough, this is also a weird cute point."

He stretched out the sleeves of his robe, and a little bit of breeze drifted away from the sleeves. While drifting away, he smoothed out the space cracks that appeared from time to time.

Then he strolled up to Marisa who was still in a state of astonishment.

Hakurei Reimu described it as miserable, her facial features were bleeding, and her black hair had turned yellow. It was obvious that the blow just now had killed her half.

She is now sitting under a cherry tree, coughing up blood.

"Reimu!"

Marisa was about to rush over, but was grabbed by the young man, with a hint of a smile in his cold expression: "I'll just go, I can't stay here for long."

Holding the black and white collar, he threw her out casually, and threw her into the magical forest that seemed to be rolled by mud and rocks.

In the huge Baiyu Tower, there were only two people, a dead princess, a comatose half-spirit, and the countless ghosts who threw themselves at the Westward Demon like moths to a flame.

Emperor Ziwei in the jade belt dragon robe came under the tree, slowly raised his head, looked at the huge cherry blossom tree that had begun to bloom, and felt that the vitality under the tree was getting stronger and stronger, so he smiled in relief.

The place where the Westbound Demon takes root is not Baiyulou, but Wangchuan in the underworld.

Wangchuan is a big river in the underworld, and it flows in the underworld together with the Santu River, which is specially used to accommodate evil spirits and fierce ghosts.

The soul enters the underworld and drinks Meng Po soup at the Naihe Bridge on the River of Forgetfulness. All the joys and sorrows of this life will be forgotten, and all the past will be turned into a passing cloud.

This "forgetting" is rare and even more difficult to give up. There are all kinds of flavors in it that cannot be tasted in the world.

No matter who is famous in the world, he will go to the gate of hell after death.

Strangers outside the pass are still singing and dancing, and the souls inside the pass pass through the road to Huangquan.

"What a Xixing Yao who has forgotten everything but is obsessed with the past, what a Xixing Temple that has washed away all its charms in the past and turned into a plain girl."

He lowered his head, helped Lingmeng up, and stared at the will of heaven that had broken through the sky on the dome.

Hakurei Reimu slowly raised her head and tugged on his sleeve with some anxiety.

Harmony is a two-way process. The world consciousness is ignorant and ignorant. Generally, it will not object to you being one with it. For example, the root of the Xingyue world. If the world consciousness is strong, and even give birth to your own godhead, almost no one will be willing. Come together.

Of course, the situation may also arise, this way, to suit you.

Would you like to?

Lingmeng would definitely not be willing, and neither would Xu Kaizhi, so he touched her head, then stood in front of the little girl, facing that grand will.

"I once told AhZi, and I also told Youyouzi, the sky is falling from someone taller than me, who among you is taller than me?"

He turned his head to look at Xixing Temple who was touching his head, and smiled: "You Youyouzi, you can eat so much, you haven't grown anything in these years."

The naturally dumb Undead Princess puffed out her chest unconvinced, trembling: "Who said that! She has grown a lot!"

The young man waved his hand with a smile, his smile stopped suddenly, he looked up at the faint white light above the sky, with an indifferent expression, he stretched out his hand.

"Sword come!"

A bright sword light broke out of the sheath, it was not the Immortal Execution Sword still guarding the Scarlet Devil Mansion, but a divine weapon nearby.

This is the sword of Baiyulou's first generation of court masters. It is said that the Louguan sword was trained by monsters. It is too long to be used by humans. It is designed to kill ghosts and can cut off the obsession of the target.

Compared with another sword of the soul master, the Bailou Sword, the Louguan Sword is longer, and there is a cherry blossom pattern on the hilt. At the end of the hilt, there is a puff of white hair like a ghost. This sword is now coming out of its sheath. The sword energy soaring to the sky shocked the big cherry blossoms.

With a light flick of his finger on the edge of the sword, the clear and melodious sound of the sword went straight up, making the increasingly terrifying Will of Heaven slightly stagnate.

"Lou Guan..."

Few people in the world know that Lou Guanjian is actually inextricably linked with the Taoism of Zhongtu.

Lou Guan Dao is the direct descendant of Taoist Wenshi Tongxuan - the Zhang Guolao you are most familiar with is one of the founders of Lou Guan Dao, and later this Dao was carried forward in the hands of Chen Xiyi, Zhang Sanfeng and others.

The grass is built into a building, and the stars are watched. Because of the name of the building, it was spread to the Sui and Tang Dynasties, and it was the royal family of the Tang Dynasty. Happy to be a patriarch.

But during the anniversary of the Wu Dynasty, the emperor worshiped Buddhism and suppressed Taoism, and Louguan Taoism was the first to bear the brunt. Even the Zhenpai Excalibur had to be sent to Qinglong Temple in Luoyang at that time.

In the 20th year of Emperor Dezong of Tang Dynasty, Master Kong Hai and Zui Cheng sent eminent monks from Dongying to Tang Dynasty to exchange Buddhism. In the next year, they received the mandala method of the Tibetan and Vajra world from Huiguo in the East Pagoda of Qinglong Temple, as well as the Esoteric Buddhism of Acharya. Empowerment, the name of the Vajra, has obtained many supernatural powers of the Tantric sect to subdue demons and exorcise ghosts.

This person returned to Japan to found the Koyasan Shingon sect, and spread Buddhism widely in Japan. Before Abe Seimei was born, the reputation of subduing demons and demons spread all over Japan. The magic weapon suppresses the night walk of ghosts and ends the absurd era of people and ghosts living together.

It can be said that during this process, the eminent monk of Mantra not only sat down with Qingming to discuss Taoism, explained humans and ghosts, and the five innate virtues, but also contributed to the formation of Yin and Yang Tao.

The Lou Guan Sword treasured in the Qinglong Temple was brought to Japan by the Master Kukai. During several battles with demons, the blade was severely damaged. Later, it was given to Xixingjia, who was also an exorcist. It fell into the hands of the first generation of Baiyulou court masters, and based on this sword, the Louguan sword of the current Taidao style was created.

The Lou Guan Sword, which was originally a Taoist sword, suddenly became sharp in the hands of an emperor, and the sword's aura soared to the sky.

He floated back with the red and white witches, and at the same time he slashed at the root land of the Westward Demon with one sword, and opened a big opening in the White Jade Tower with one sword.

One sword shattered the world barrier between Baiyulou and the underworld!

Just as Tendo of Gensokyo was about to possess Hakurei Miko, a breath came from under the roots of Saigoyou.

After being infused with a huge amount of spiritual energy, the Xixing Yao, which had not bloomed for a thousand years, began to bloom in the darkness under the complicated gaze of Yuyuko Saigyouji!

Pink and white, bright red, coquettish, pure, sad, joyful...

The cherry blossoms of different shapes bloomed in the darkness with a beauty that does not belong to the world, and the girls were stunned at once.

"The fairy cloud fell into the courtyard last night and turned into a flying Wanyu'e. It reflects the beauty of the country, leans on the wind and dances to the demons. Who will see me when the spring comes, and how can you feel the wind when you are drunk."

At the moment when the westbound cherry blossoms were in full bloom, the huge cherry blossom tree suddenly split open and then turned into thousands of pink fluff and disappeared without a trace.

Dying at the most beautiful time may be the characteristic of this kind of flower. Yuyuko's cherry red eyes already have a faint water color, and this partner who once lived with her finally came to its most desired ending.

"I've detained you for thousands of years, I'm really sorry..."

The young man didn't care about Yuyuko's feelings, he was protecting Hakurei Reimu's consciousness now, sitting and watching the great consciousness from the underworld silently confronting the heaven.

In the middle of the void, somewhere that seems to be very close and yet seems to be very far away, from the gap that is getting bigger and bigger, endless Yin Qi rushes straight up.

Youyouzi's expression changed, feeling the constant turmoil in his spirit and soul, he couldn't help but want to throw himself straight into the cave, screamed in shock, and quickly picked up his court teacher and fled towards Gensokyo.

"Youyuko! Remember to take that dragon out for me!"

The indescribable ancient breath seems to draw out the endless samsara of all living beings, irresistible, irresistible, because that is the final destination of thousands of living beings.

"Using the Westbound Demon as a guide to communicate with the underworld of the Nine Earths, I see if you are still in the mood to trouble this little witch."

He smiled coldly, poured a cloud of clear light into the top of Hakurei Reimu's head, and stretched out his hand to rub the little girl's hair, with a smile on his cold face: "Little ghost, are you feeling better?"

Lingmeng raised her head drowsily, her mind was clear, she looked at his faint smile, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed: "I'm fine..., that, your hand?"

The young man looked at his right hand that was touching her head, smiled knowingly, retracted and held the Lou Guan Sword in his left hand, and touched the little girl's head with his free left hand...

A little bit of light fell into her altar like dew like electricity: "Let's take a rest first, or you can go and see how Yakumo Zi is doing?"

Xiao Lingmeng slapped his hand away, seemed greatly moved by the proposal, but still shook her head: "Oil curry makes me have to look at you."

"Are you so obedient? I send you money and things, so you can't listen to me?"

He laughed at himself a little: "It's really embarrassing."

The kid laughed at him coldly: "Your dog head gold is big, but the face is not big enough!"

While they were talking, a deep and chaotic air gushed out from the hiding place of the Westbound Demon, and after settling down, it suddenly spread to the surroundings. Except where the two of them were, the rest of the Baiyu Tower began to be filled with a faint mist. Yellow mist, in the yellow mist, a distant and hollow sound came from the unfathomable underworld, with a sense of fate.

Hearing this voice, Reimu wanted to close her eyes drowsily again, the voice from the netherworld made her feel a helpless sense of emptiness.

Even if Gensokyo can be successfully freed, and he himself can be truly free, but as a human being, he will not be able to escape death after a hundred years.