Self-cultivation of passerby male protagonist

Murisa's expression is very complicated, her smile is mixed with self-deprecating, her eyes are filled with nostalgia, it can be seen that their relationship may not be just as simple as ordinary friends, perhaps even more, like family?

"Sheng is also an ordinary Buddhist. She usually accepts some requests to retreat from monsters and help some weak people, but after she learned about the sad past of monsters, she began to sympathize with them."

Murasaki lowered her eyes and pursed her mouth and smiled: "What a fool, as long as she pretends to see nothing, she will definitely become a great monk with a history, but that guy is so stupid to take the initiative to help the monsters, really... ...What a fool."

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Chapter 22 Angels?

It is the job of Hades to judge good, evil, black and white, and Wu is not qualified or interested in saying anything about it.

Sheng, the monk in the village Sakou who serves both humans and monsters, her meaning of existence, and the value of her life are not martial but can be evaluated.

After all, does such a subjective concept of good and evil really have a clear boundary?

Even Komachi said that Shiki Yingji relied on her own judgment when deciding black and white. In other words, it was the result of Shiki Yingji applying her own values ​​to others.

So is the good defined by others still good?In other words, is the kindness of the holy to monsters that is not allowed among human beings and is absolutely evil?

"Humans are gentle, but they are also selfish. They are gentle because they understand and help each other, but at the same time, humans are also selfish because they are only gentle to themselves."

Murakura spoke out the most essential inferiority in human nature in calm words, and Wu did not intend to speak about it, because he was also a member of humanity.

He could not agree with Murakami's denial of all human remarks equally, but at the same time he had to admit that the other party's remarks encompassed most human values.

People always say that monsters are cruel, and it is true, but what about human beings themselves?

The only difference between the two is that monsters are cruel to humans, while humans expel their fangs to their compatriots after expelling the monsters.

"My eyes clearly remember that those people who have been helped by the holy, those who once respectfully called the holy monk, watched her being sealed with what kind of faces."

Murisa's tone brought a deep sadness, like the tide after nightfall, and her faint voice seemed to be accusing.

"Now I, if I meet humans in difficulty, I will still lend a hand to them, because Sheng is my friend, but I will never forgive them, because Sheng is my friend."

"..."

If you want to come to Murakura, she must not like humans, even if she was once a human, but the fact that she is now a ghost, coupled with the encounter with friends, I am afraid that she hates humans even more.

"But brother Jun is an exception."

Yuguotianqing's smile appeared on Murisa's face again, and she said in a cordial tone: "Because you are Sheng's brother."

"Uh, thank you..."

In that case, did he still take the blessing of this "past life" status so that he was not tied up into zongzi by the village yarn?Wu Ye's mouth twitched silently, wondering if she would be angry and want to tie him up again when the other party understood that this was actually a misunderstanding.

I don't know why, but Wu also looked at Murisa's re-blooming smile, always feeling panicked, perhaps because the opponent's body is a ghost.

"Ahem, what are we talking about? Have we not arrived yet?"

Avoiding Murasha’s sight, Wu also chose to change the subject. He got up and walked to the bow. There was still a strange appearance in front of him. The surrounding scenery seemed to have never changed. If it weren’t for the sound of wind in his ears, he would even think They have been standing still.

"Well, let me see," Murakami also walked over, stood beside Wu Ye, took out the binoculars and observed it carefully, and said: "It's still early, now we have driven less than half of the total distance, right? ."

"How did you see it..." Wu Ye asked silently: "Isn't everything the same around here? Can you see any different scenery with a telescope?"

"Ah, this?" Village Sha raised the telescope in her hand and smiled: "It can't."

"Then you still..."

"Ah, I calculated it based on time. This telescope is just a look, probably because it makes it more sensible."

"How does the captain feel?"

"Yes."

"..."

What a boring ghost this is.

Once again, recognizing that the village yarn in front of him is a kind of stomachache, Wu also quietly returned to the original position, he decided to be a salted fish and waited for others to save it.

Although Mura Sha looks quite talkative, she lives unexpectedly. Seeing Wu Ye squatting there with lack of interest, she actually came to squat with Wu Ye.

Wu is also waiting for rescue, and Murasha is waiting for Wu to find some topic to relieve boredom.

So the two waited and waited, until the purple light in the void began to become pure white like snow, then they waited for each other's waiting.

However, Wu Ye was not waiting for rescue, but a surprise. What Murasha was waiting for was not a new topic of relieving boredom, but an inexplicable sigh.

"My little boy, is the Demon Realm fallen? Why did even the Seraphs come in..."

While the world was still covered in twisted purple, a light of redemption fell on the sacred ship where Wu Ye and Cunsha were.

Murasaki and Wu also marveled at the beautiful scenery in front of them, and countless snow-white feathers fell like a drizzle, and "she" followed.

The long silver shawl hair, and the purer silver eyes, the bright red dress was draped, and the three huge wings behind her quietly supported her to hover forever one millimeter from the ground.

The six snow-white wings are open, and the beauty is even the wind is still. The light that illuminates the void reveals a holy breath, and the love revealed in his eyes is synonymous with redemption.

There is no doubt that the "she" who suddenly descends on the holy ship at this moment is a veritable angel...

At least at this moment Wu also thought so.

"Hey, Murasha, hello," Wu also called to the sluggish Murasha beside him, and asked, "Who is she? An angel? Is this demon world captured?"

"No, I don't know..." Murasaki replied blankly: "I have never seen her, not once."

"She, isn't she an angel? It's the legend, an angel?"

I don't know if it was because of nervousness, Wu Ye appeared to be a little flustered, even though he seemed to have seen countless reappearances of myths and legends with his own eyes, it was the first time for an angel.

At least Takeshi had never seen a real angel in Gensokyo.

"Why do angels appear in the Demon Realm, no, is it really the Demon Realm here? Is it possible that we have already arrived in the Heaven Realm without knowing it? No, the heaven does not seem to have angels either.

Wu Ye was already incoherent, and the "angel" that appeared in front of him was far beyond the range of concepts he could understand.

"Meeting for the first time, two people."

The voice of the "angel" is like the breeze that strokes the earth in spring, and the soft love seems to expel all the filth in sight with light.

But the next moment, her lake-like eyes were plucked by the weird strings, revealing a cunning like a prank.

"I am, the god of the devil world, my name is Shenqi, please give me more advice."

Hearing this, Wu Ye's smile suddenly froze.