The self-cultivation of the passer-by hero

It is the job of the King of Hell to judge good and evil, and Wu is not qualified or interested to say anything about it.

Sheng, the monk that Murasa mentioned is for both humans and monsters, the meaning of her existence, the value of her life, these are not things that Wu Ye can evaluate.

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

Even Komachi said that Shiki Eihime relied on her own judgment when making a judgment of right and wrong, that is to say, it was the result of Shiji Eihime applying her own values ​​to others.

So is goodness defined by others still good? In other words, is kindness to monsters something that is not allowed among humans? Is the saint's approach absolutely evil?

"Human beings are gentle, but they are also selfish. They are gentle because they understand and help each other. But at the same time, human beings are also selfish because they are only gentle with themselves."

Murasa spoke out the most essential shortcomings of human nature in calm words, and Takeshi didn't want to say anything about this, because he was also a member of the human race.

He couldn't agree with Murasa's denial of all human beings equally, but at the same time he had to admit that the other party's words included most human values.

People always say that monsters are cruel, and it is true, but how can humans themselves be the same?

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

"My eyes clearly remember how those people who were helped by the saint, those who once respectfully called the saint a holy monk, watched her being sealed."

Murasa's tone carried a low sadness, like the tide after nightfall, and the faint voice seemed to be accusing.

"Now, if I meet human beings in difficulty, I will still lend a helping hand to them, because Saint is my friend, but I will never forgive them again, because Saint is my friend."

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I think Murasa must not like humans. Even though she was once a human, the fact that she has become a ghost now, coupled with what happened to her friends, may make her hate humans even more.

"But my younger brother-kun is an exception."

The smile that had cleared up after the rain appeared on Murasa's face again, and she said in a friendly tone: "Because you are Sheng's younger brother."

"Uh, thank you."

So he was not tied into a rice dumpling by Murasa because of his "previous life" identity? Wu Ye's mouth twitched silently, wondering if she would be angry and want to tie him up again when the other party realized that this was actually a misunderstanding.

For some reason, Takeya, who was thinking wildly, looked at Murasa's smile again, and always had a feeling of panic, maybe it was because the other party's body was a ghost.

"Ahem, what are you talking about? We haven't arrived yet?"

Avoiding Murasa's sight, Wu also chose to change the subject, he got up and walked to the bow, the front was still a grotesque appearance, the surrounding scenery seemed to have never changed, if it weren't for the wind in his ears, he would even think that They have been treading water.

"Well, let me take a look." Murasa also came over, stood beside Wu Ye, took out the binoculars and observed carefully before saying, "It's still early, we have only traveled less than half of the total distance now." .”

"How did you find out?" Wu Ye asked speechlessly, "Isn't everything around here the same? Can you see something different with a telescope?"

"Ah, this?" Murasa raised the telescope in her hand and said with a smile, "It's not possible."

"Then you still"

"Ah, I calculated based on time. This telescope is just for show, probably because it makes it feel better."

"What does it feel like to be a captain?"

"Yes."

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What a boring ghost this is.

Once again realizing that the village yarn in front of him is such a stomach-ache guy, Wu also silently returned to his original position. He decided to be a salted fish and just wait for others to save him.

Although Murasa seemed quite talkative, she unexpectedly stayed idle. Seeing Wu Ye squatting there without interest, she actually came over and squatted with Wu Ye.

Takeru is waiting for rescue, while Murasa is waiting for Takeshi to find something to talk about to relieve his boredom.

So the two of them waited and waited. When the purple light in the void began to turn as pure white as snow, they finally got what they were waiting for.

However, what Takeya waited for was not a rescue, but a surprise. What Murasa waited for was not a new topic to relieve his boredom, but an inexplicable sigh.

"Holy darling, has the demon world fallen? Why did even Seraph come in?"

When the world was still covered in twisted purple, a ray of light that seemed like redemption fell on the holy chariot ship where Takeya and Murasa were.

Murasa and Takeru were both amazed at the beautiful scene in front of them, with countless snow-white feathers falling down like a drizzle, and "she" followed them.

She has long hair in a silver shawl, and even purer silvery white pupils. She is draped under a bright red dress, and three pairs of huge wings behind her quietly support her to hover forever a millimeter above the ground.

The six snow-white wings spread out, so beautiful that even the wind is still, the light that illuminates this void exudes a holy breath, and the love revealed in its eyes is synonymous with salvation.

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

At least that's what Wu thought at this moment.

"Hey, Murasa, hello," Takeru called out to Murasa who was also stunned next to him, and asked, "Who is she? An angel? Has the demon world been captured?"

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

"She is an angel, right? Is she the legendary angel?"

I don't know if it was because of nervousness, but Wu Ye seemed a little panicked. Although he seemed to have seen the reappearance of myths and legends countless times with his own eyes, this was the first time for an angel.

At least Takeya never saw a real angel in Gensokyo.

"Why do angels appear in the demon world? No, is this really the demon world? Is it possible that we have arrived in the heaven without knowing it? No, it seems that there are no angels in the heaven."

Wu Ye was already incoherent. The "angel" that descended in front of him was far beyond the scope of concepts he could understand.

"First meeting, you two."

The voice of "Angel" is like the breeze caressing the earth in spring, and the soft love seems to drive away all the filth in sight with light.

But the next moment, her lake-like eyes were plucked by weird strings, revealing a cunning look that seemed to be playing a prank.

"I am the God of the Demon Realm. My name is Shenqi. Please give me your advice."

Hearing this, Wu Ye's smile suddenly froze.

".What did you say?"