The Great Eight States were once called flower bills, and from the outside world it is a land known as the heavenly realm.
Nevertheless, it does not mean paradise as well as secrecy.
Of course, there are no foreign or interracial threats, but there are usually peasants and they farm normally.
It looks tough because there's very little flat ground, but they're doing something about it.
"We can move every piece of land. Hey, Master Kacho is moving us to a warm place."
Is that a migratory bird?
"I don't have any particular water storage or anything, but that's what makes it rain when we run out of water. You can get away with a big storm."
It's really strong to be able to move from land to land.
I guess it's big that the Immortal himself can forecast the weather just like Vajra.
In that sense, maybe it's really paradise.
"I see you are here. In secret, it was mostly adjusted by the Great Tendo, and I'm not sure."
If I thought so, the secret was probably too. Hear the words of Fusabis, and also think of the inclination of the Vacancy Act.
Both the secret border and the Great Eight States, it must be a natural flow for Tengu and Immortals to rule.
Before it was great to be alive for a long time, it would be basic abnegation and hardly a tax levy.
I don't have that much appetite or anything in the first place.
Whether it's paradise or not, it's relatively better, doesn't it?
I lived in Japan in the first place and I was unhappy. You can't do anything I say.
"Anyway, well, we all have time."
Sounds like it.
A company created by us on a steep pitch and further finished by our master.
I mean, it's Mr. Fuukei's grave and a consolation tablet.
When I contacted every place with Yamahiko's technique that I made it, a large number of worshippers visited.
Not by foot, of course, but by treasure travelling through the sky.
It's a rocky boat called "Rock Ship," which is exactly the name I keep looking at, but it's not even going to float in the water. I'm very surprised it's flying in the sky.
Nevertheless, when there are a large number of rural peasants on board to see, and the rock ships themselves are massively drifting through the sky, they think it's just a ride.
"The rock ship is a 'breathing treasure', so if you practice, you can use it."
"Oh, it's the one we're making."
Apparently a treasure made in secrecy.
Um, the world is small.
No, although it's usually a neighborhood.
Anyway, a lot of rock ships gather over the company and go down looking for the right landing spot.
A boat or a cab, a flying cab.
Anyway, a good number of them are coming down from the sky and starting to worship.
There is a kind of sentiment that a lot of worshippers are coming to the company that I have created.
Well, it's like a castle overnight, so I don't really feel that much.
But worshippers are really broad.
"Hey Dad, what immortal is sleeping in this company?
"In here, the martial arts are asleep."
"Where we play the game, it's more splendid, right?
"It's a game venue over there... when I was in these eight states, I was playing games over there"
"Look, here lies the immortal, no, the Great Immortal, who has been teaching our Synopsis stream for so long! Come on, get in the mood!
"Ha ~ i"
"Ha ~ i"
"Grandma, it seems Master Fuukei is back."
"Grandpa, I can't believe Master Fuukei died before us..."
"Oh, I don't know..."
Uhm, we're all well lined up.
What do you care? Yamond had a hard time getting him to line up properly, so I appreciate it around there.
Though, I don't know about keeping the pharmacist queue and the grave queue together.
Anyway, a lot of people worship.
Zen, as you say, Mr. Fuukei seemed admired in this land.
"Ugh... take a look, swimbok... so many people are coming to Fuukei's grave..."
"Ugh... I can't see the front with tears, Master Kacho..."
Meanwhile, the two drunk elder immortals behind us were crying Uedo.
Me, Fusabis and Zen were in an indescribable mood because I know that Master Kacho was blurring Mr. Fuukei and that none other Master Suibok killed Mr. Fuukei or made effective use of the body.
Of course, we're both really happy to cry. Neither of us is old enough to act, so there is no falsehood whatsoever.
That's why the three of us, who on the contrary feel cold, would never be wrong.
"Excuse me! I'm from Oyashu Waba!
"Excuse me, I'm a flower tile guy!
"I mean Kacho Immortal, Fuukei Immortal, who was a high brother, is dead, but please give me your current mood!
Or so I thought, the newspaper-like people came.
I have a note paper and a brush in my hand. He looked like a reporter all the time, but the look had a passion for him, good or bad.
The famous local martial artists killed him, so I guess that's already big news.
Ten or so servants surrounded the two elders.
"No? Master Kacho, what about these guys?
"Oh, um, those are rumor-loving people. Deal with him properly."
"No, say something directly from Cacho Immortal!
"Those in the Great Eight States are interested in this incident!
"Please, my heart!
"Oh Nooka... I'm sad that my disciple is dead, but I'm glad that everyone is sad"
"Really? So do you know how the Fuukei Immortal died?!
"We have reached an indestructible and endless frontier, such as the defeat of the mightiest immortal, much less the loss of life!
"Who the hell would have guessed?! More around there!
"Ha ha!
Why laugh.
Even though I'm drunk, would I laugh?
Not just reporters, but worshippers are surprised.
I almost blame you for being careless, but no one can penetrate you because you're a party and you're the supreme power.
If you work disrespectfully, the Great Eight States could be dumped in the ocean.
"I don't know who would have guessed... I told you Noon couldn't do it for four thousand years!
"Hey, what?!
"If you're Fukai, you've challenged Suibok, Nobu's second disciple, and you've lost! Look, Swibbock!
"Yeah, I killed him."
Uhm, from those admiring Mr. Fuukei, it's an ugly state that would make you want to kill him.
Wouldn't anything be too drunk?
I'm really crying, though. I've never seen such a sad looking master.
"I killed Fukai... my brother, I killed him. Ahhhh!"
"Swimbok...... are you a rough god, swimbok immortal?!
"Oh my god, that legendary immortal said he had returned the Fuukei Immortal?!
"Then I left this Great Eight States to still discuss the Swivok Immortal..."
"Fuukei... I can't believe you've been trying to kill me for 3,000 years...! Sorry, I should have gone home and apologized. Ooh. Sorry. Hey, yeah, yeah."
"Not at all! Swimbok, you don't show your face all the time! This is what happened...! Yes, no!
"Yes, Master Kacho......!
"You've been a bad drinker for a long time... and so has the Fuukei guy... brother, you've been outrageous!
"Because Master Kacho... if you drink, your sword will be dull and no..."
Wow, the reporter can't hold onto anything.
Or an unexpected side of Mr. Fuukei.
No, no surprise......
Neither Master nor Mr. Fuukei seems like a drunk.
"Swallow when you're sad and what do you do!
"Eww... Yes, Master..."
"So, now that the Swivok Immortal has returned the Fuukei Immortal..."
"When a rough God kills even the immortal Great Immortal..."
"So were you strong, Suibok Immortal, Fuukei Immortal?!
"Again, did you struggle?!
"Fuukei was... strong! Yeah, I can't believe I'm going to be able to use such a tricky technique... to kill me, hiccup, I tried so hard... I, uh-oh!
Alcohol changes people......
"I smashed him with a wooden knife, I broke his head, and over and over again, I smashed him to death... eh... I burned him black..."
"Right, well, you were strong... Swimbok, drink more..."
"Yes, Master Kacho..."
The crocodiles were all frightened.
Assuming they are malicious or not, it will only be some terrible article.
Then don't kill me.
I don't think so, but I guess the other results were unlikely.
The master offered his neck, but Mr. Fuukei did not receive it.
If so, I guess that's what it is.
I guess that's what being evil fairy means.
"Excuse me."
Yeah, I was feeling it.
I was feeling signs of evil fairies, owners of precipitated immortality.
A middle-aged, musculoskeletal, but craftsman-specific immortal, not a warrior.
A non-pleasant immortal appeared, holding something shady.
"Ah, Mr. Goku"
"Hey, are you gook?!
"Whoa, it's been a long time since Hussabis. How dare you?"
A man with an obsession is looking at me, too.
In his eyes, a dark flame seemed to be burning.
"Is Lord Fukaber a breath disaster?"
"No, you have already entrusted me..."
"Right."
Around knowing Hussabis's master, it seems that he has been to the secret border.
Though, I don't seem to have very good memories in person.
"Goku, to your evil immortal..."
"Don't moan like that. There's no other way."
Seeing Master Hiraki and Master Suiboku and Master Kacho.
While hiding the glitch, I leaked my laughter.
"Apparently the two elders are looking forward to it. How about a young Tengu or Immortal to change the place?"
A shrine is built in the bustling woods, in the same island.
The building itself is not large, but the gravel-packed garden is very large.
Once again, when we are led there, we realize that there are many worshippers.
"Lord Fuukei had something to think of as the same evil fairy. Instead of... for me, that was the wall that Mitsuhito should have exceeded"
"You weren't a brave immortal, Goku."
"You're right, I'm a jeweler. I dreamed of making a treasure that could defeat that one."
That's what I say, look inside the shrine.
There, a treasure is offered.
Many treasures were decorated there, not one or two.
"That's why I wanted to steal the best treasurer moves on this planet"
From the context, it would be the treasures made by the Great Heavenly Dog that are dedicated to this shrine.
If Master Suibok is the culmination of the martial arts, it is the Great Tengu Cell that reigns at the culmination of treasure production.
"A hundred years, long or short, I trained under the Great Tendo"
"Yeah, I know that too."
"At first I believed in my talents, too. But in the course of a hundred years, I lifted my arms... and it was the strength of the Great Heavenly Dog that I found out."
That's what I'm saying, look at me.
"I realized I was short on strength. I was powerless before the summit of this planet, the absolute strength that never extends."
"It's the Great Heavenly Dog, its..."
"You're still good, because you're in a different field. But I'm not, it's exactly the same field. I saw too far back in the same field"
Of the most powerful man in the world, I saw his apprentice.
"That's when I finally figured out how Lord Fuukei feels. And when I realized it, I was corrupted by evil fairies."
"Mr. Gok, you don't have to worry about that."
You tell Zen against Goku, who mocks himself. [M]
That was obviously caring.
"Be an evil fairy, and that's not it. Even if I become an evil immortal, that's where I train again. Mr. Fuukei, well, he remained an evil fairy until the end. But that's why we all are..."
"So, you can win? to Suibok, a rough god, and to the Great Tengu Cell."
Shake it off.
All I'm saying is that's the evil fairy.
"I guess even that Lord Fuukei didn't have any hands or feet on that scorching drunk!
……
I don't know what to do, I can't defend myself at all.
"It doesn't make sense. There's no point in not pursuing the strongest!
"So you won't have a choice but to suffer, Goku. If you're upset, there's a lag in surgery..."
"Don't suffer, it's something that heights can point to!
That's right.
At least to my master, there was a painful time.
I suffered and worried, and had an eye opening before I got over it.
But don't overaffirm it. That's what I believe.
Because it doesn't mean you'll reach heights as long as you suffer.
But I can also somehow guess that it doesn't make sense.
"It was more than a decade ago that Lord Fuukei completed his training and left the land. After that, my treasure was finished. Enough treasure to take that one down!
"Yeah?! Um, the immortal Mr. Fuukei?! Mr. Goku?!
"Yes, but Lord Fuukei did not return. It's part of my body that's back, and there's no way I'm convinced of that!
I was taking it quietly.
The hostility he unleashes, even quietly.
"Hey, heir to the rough god"
"My name is Black and White Mountain Water"
"You are a compromise and a renunciation."
I was quietly listening to what would be said.
That's because I understand nothing else.
Understandable, is on the run.
You wanted to be the strongest, but you became the disciple of the strongest master, and I am spoiled under the master.
I'm not even thinking of going beyond my master.
The master forgives it. The Master himself forgives me for being under the Master. I'm spoiled.
"Do you have the temper to challenge and triumph over a rough God"
"Is that what this has to do with the knife I gave them the other day?
"Even if there is. I didn't think you'd get caught before you pulled it out."
Laughs provocatively.
He was happy with it, in front of his mighty enemy.
"On the contrary, I'm relieved. If this makes you weak, if Lord Fuukei loses to his weak opponent, that's all I can do."
Said, dangerous weapon.
I gave that to my master's raider, no, I made it in the first place...
Definitely him in front of you.
You can't win.
Firm beliefs and will.
I can't stop losing, I'm burning.
"You can't beat me, us (...)"
You're denying me.
"You must have been gently raised in warm water. On the palm of the mightiest man, he must have even been spoiled without any danger"
You recognize me correctly, and then you deny it.
"You don't challenge the strongest, you inherit the strongest, and you name the strongest with it?
Never, never wrong.
Yes, he's right.
"Drop off the mightiest man, and that's it?
I'm wrong.
"Then get out of the way. We'll go beyond you. Step over you and move on."
"I refuse."
But let's just say.
"You're going to fight me before you challenge your master, aren't you?
Quite apart from being wrong and winning or losing.
I was me, and the fighting spirit was lit.
"When, where, and who am I supposed to fight?
I have lived five hundred years, but my opponents of the same age tell me, I can't keep quiet, etc.
"... tomorrow at noon"
"Here."
"Backscape Stream, have them fight Gallu"
I took it.