The self-cultivation of the passer-by hero

The so-called boarding a thief ship probably refers to the current situation.

No, it doesn't seem appropriate, I should be forced to board the boat.

"Miss Murasa."

Wu Ye's tone was a little annoyed, but more helpless, he said quietly: "I don't understand anything about the seal you are talking about, why don't you send me back, I know your time is very precious , the kind that can last hundreds of times every minute.”

"No, the only one who can break the seal is you, my brother. Also, I'm a ghost. Things like money don't mean much to me now, so even if you give me treasure, I won't let it go. You go."

"I didn't mean that. Forget it."

It seems that the other party is determined to take him to remove the seal of the guy called "Sheng", and forcibly added a "brother" setting to himself.

Since there was no way to escape, Wu simply let nature take its course. Of course, this was not because he was planning to give up treatment, but based on the experience of being rescued for many years, after he disappeared, the person who was most anxious was definitely not himself.

The fact is also true, at this moment in Gensokyo, Yakumo Zi has been forced to leave the Lost House.

"Master Zi, the passage between the two worlds has been prepared and can be used at any time."

"Thank you, Lan Tut, really, if possible, we really don't want to go to the Devil Realm at all, after all, it's that guy's territory."

Standing in front of the opened gap, Yakumo Zi murmured in a voice that only she could hear: "If you accidentally get eaten, you will be in trouble."

"Hey, how long does it take?"

People with a big heart are always more comfortable in their lives, and Takeya, who was avoiding Murasa not long ago, can now lie on the deck with her and chat with her.

"Is the devil world always looking like this? There is nothing, it's so boring."

"Then what do you think there is in the devil world?"

Murasa put her hands behind her head, and together with Takeya, she looked up at this grotesque void.

"The Demon World is like this, and of course it is incomparable with Gensokyo. It is better to say that there is a fundamental difference in values ​​between us and the people of the Demon World. For example, this strange sky may seem extremely ordinary to them."

"Really? So there are still people living in the Demon Realm, are they monsters?"

"Correctly speaking, it should be a person from the Demon World, but I don't know what race it is. After all, this is my second time here."

"If there is a chance, I would like to meet you, the demon world person you are talking about," Wu Ye said in a moldy tone, "Speaking of which, Murasa, aren't you the captain?"

"yes."

"Then it doesn't matter if you chat with me here? Who will drive the boat?"

"It doesn't matter," Murasa laughed: "The holy chariot ship is a ship that can run automatically after setting the destination. I don't need to operate it myself at all."

"Is this actually intelligent? By the way, does this ship have AI?"

"A, I? What is this?"

"Uh, it seems not." Wu Ye shook his head in disappointment, then looked at Murasa enviously and said, "That's great, so you must be very free, right? You're obviously a captain, but The boat we drove was fully automatic.”

"Ahaha, that's true, but speaking of it, I'm just a sailor. The captain is self-proclaimed, because I'm the only one suitable for driving a ship."

As Murasa spoke, a look of nostalgia flashed across her face: "I used to do this all the time, driving a chariot boat, doing good deeds with the saints and the others."

"Doing good deeds?" Wu Ye blinked blankly, as if he heard some strange words.

"What? Do you feel strange?" As if seeing what Takeya was thinking, Murasa poked Takeya's forehead amusedly, and said angrily: "The eyes are very rude, my brother, who has stipulated that monsters cannot Do something good?"

"Well, there shouldn't be such a rule."

But there shouldn’t be any monsters that really go around doing good deeds, right? what is this? Have you lived too long so are you looking for something new to play?

"Let me tell you, although we are all monsters, there are good monsters and bad monsters."

She is obviously a ghost who has lived for an indeterminate amount of time, but Murasa made such a naive speech that distinguishes good from bad. Looking at her expression, she doesn't seem to mean anything else, but is simply emphasizing this point.

"Moreover, the most important thing is that Shengshe is a Buddhist," Murasa continued to say something that surprised Wuye even more: "I'll forget it, one round, Nazling and Xing are all Buddhists." , Ah, speaking of which, you haven’t seen Xing yet? He’s a very interesting guy.”

"Uh, yes, really."

In fact, Takeru didn't hear what Murasa said. He was still surprised by the news he just got. A group of monster Buddhists? What new operation is this? It turns out that this is how gods used to collect faith in the past.

He vaguely remembered that gods and monsters should be very difficult to deal with, right? Why are there such weird beings as Buddhists among monsters?

Hey, this doesn’t seem right, right?

"Wait a minute, Murasa," Wu also interrupted Murasa who was chattering on her own, and asked strangely: "According to you, that 'sage' and your friends are all Buddhists." Bar?"

"Yes," Murasa nodded: "And Xing is also a disciple of Bisha Tianmen."

"In that case, how did you get sealed? No, who sealed you?"

Wu also asked the point that puzzled him the most.

If Murasa and others were all "good" monsters, and most of them were Buddhists, would anyone be free to seal them?

If it is a monster, then it should be killed directly. Sealing it is not in line with their style at all, but if it is not a monster, could it be from the gods? Isn't this the flood that washed away the Dragon King Temple?

"It's human."

When Murasa told her the answer, there was no obvious hatred or anger on her face, but a calm one, extremely calm, but on the contrary, she looked a little uneasy and sad.

"Saint She was originally a human. When I met her, she was just a human who had practiced magic."

Murasa's expression was very complicated, her smile was mixed with self-deprecation, and there was nostalgia in the corner of her eyes. It could be seen that their relationship might not be as simple as ordinary friends, but maybe it should go further, like family?

"Sheng was originally an ordinary Buddhist. She usually accepted requests to cure monsters and helped some weak people. But after she learned about the monsters' sad past, she began to sympathize with them."

Murasa lowered her eyes, pursed her lips and smiled: "What an idiot. As long as she pretends not to see anything, she will definitely become a great monk who will go down in history. But that guy is stupid enough to take the initiative to help the monster. What an idiot. Woolen cloth."

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