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Bai Ze can speak human words, understand the emotions of all things, and understand the appearance of all things in the world.

In a sense, Bai Ze is a fairy beast rather than a monster. The Bai Ze in this world has the ability to eliminate history and create history.

Because she likes humans very much, she used her abilities to protect humans in the world from the time she came to Gensokyo, and she also opened a school to teach knowledge and history.

Occasionally, when outsiders come to the human world, she will briefly examine the traces of their past history to prevent them from being mixed into extremely vicious people or disguised monsters.

For Bai Ze, normal history appears in the form of text symbols, and the traces of history left on that person give her an illusion.

It was like she wasn't looking at history, but the symbols were looking at herself.

When I came back to my senses, a famous immortal stood on both sides of the dragon pillar. In the misty clouds, a man in uniform with an unclear face sat on the throne, his breath full of the dust of the years, in the high heavenly palace. Watch the vicissitudes of life quietly.

A fairy with white hair and a childish face walked to the center with a whisk in his hand and said, "Emperor of Heaven, that monkey has hit the Nantian Gate."

Suddenly, the figure with half-opened and half-closed eyes looked towards him, and overlapped with the outside man in the human world: "It's Bai Ze."

Heaven. Emperor of Heaven? !

Hasn’t the age of myth disappeared along with the gods? !

In panic, Kamishirasawa Keiyin wanted to look away from these historical traces, but found that some dark and strange characters and symbols appeared out of nowhere, transforming into different but similar figures surrounding them.

Under the tug, every figure appears in a strange and bizarre picture, until...

A ball of white light descended and burned everything.

"Huiyin, Huiyin"

Fujiwara Meihong looked at Huiyin with dull eyes, and grabbed Su Lin's collar angrily: "What on earth did you do to Huiyin?!"

As her vision gradually returned, Huiyin glanced around blankly and found that this was Terakoya's room.

"Mei Hong."

"Huiyin, are you okay?"

Fujiwara Meihong let go of Su Lin and saw Huiyin standing up from the ground and stretching out her hands towards her. She quickly ran over to help her, but the next second...

Huiyin tilted her head back slightly, grabbed Meihong's arms and pulled hard.

"Didn't I teach you to pay attention to etiquette?!"

Bang!

Headbutt critical hit.

Huiyin pressed Meihong's head and arms with both hands and made her bow mechanically three times: "Please forgive me, this child has always had this temper."

"It doesn't matter, we are all buddies."

Su Lin waved his hand.

It was okay not to say this, but as soon as I said it, the red head of the man who was still dizzy was hit again.

"How many times have I told you that girls have to look like girls!"

The heater from outside makes a whooshing sound, which can warm the house on autumn evenings.

"Tea, please."

Meihong, who was reluctant to serve him two cups of tea, gave Su Lin a vicious look, and seemed to charge him with the two headbutts.

Favorability has dropped

There was no other way, so Su Lin had no choice but to take out his mobile phone and play a short video that had been practiced for two and a half years, and gave the opponent some knowledge about Brother Kun.

"That stinky woman!"

Successfully transferred negative favorability to Kaguya.

"Mei Hong."

The effect was comparable to that of a fire extinguisher, and the angry Fujiwara girl sat aside obediently.

"I was just rude." Huiyin said in a slightly apologetic tone:

"In recent years, there have been more outsiders than in the past. For the sake of the safety of the human world, we are so presumptuous."

"Isn't Gensokyo a hidden place?" Meng Qi warmed his hands with a tea cup and asked curiously: "Are they all ordinary people hidden here by gods?"

"Not exactly." Huiyin thought about it and said, "The proportion of ordinary people is not high, and occasionally there are some dangerous guys."

"Sorry, my gas seems to be off."

Su Lin tried to move to avoid some common RPG game plot developments, but was held back by Meng Qi.

"Don't worry, this kid's brain is not normal." Meng Qi motioned for the other party to continue: "What happened to those dangerous people?"

After Kamizawa Huiyin smiled reluctantly, he said: "It was handled by the miko and the monsters who helped. At most, there will be some minor disturbances."

Su Lin, who remembered that his company was used to gas leaks and gas explosions, sat down again.

"But I can't remember the specific details. Maybe it was the handiwork of the monster sage."

It seemed that no traces were left behind, and the impact was not even impressed by Shirasawa, who recorded history. However, considering the changes that occurred in Gensokyo from time to time, even ordinary people would not care.

How to say

There is indeed something different about this Fantasyland.

Considering that I would stay in this world for a while, I didn't bother to ask questions to satisfy my curiosity. I just chatted casually and asked some things to pay attention to in the human world.

Unlike the guy next to him who claims to be in a weak state but makes big noises from time to time, he is now a real ordinary person, and he still needs to be cautious.

‘Resurrecting a magic weapon also costs money. No, you can’t think about resurrecting a magic weapon at any time. ’

Meng Qi patted his head.

He discovered that there were some problems with his state of mind. His fighting style of risking his life and then resurrecting at every turn had affected him in ways he shouldn't have.

Huiyin, who had been sitting upright, looked at Su Lin: "You"

"I heard that Gensokyo from the parallel world had contact with this place." Su Lin interrupted with a smile on his face.

"Uh-huh, that's right."

"We almost come from parallel worlds to visit friends, so if Miss Huiyin knows me, it's probably not the same person."

Hearing this, Shang Baize Huiyin nodded thoughtfully, but her expression was a little strange.

Su Lin glanced at the sky outside the window, looked at Meng Qi and said, "It's getting late, it's time for us to say goodbye."

"Miss Huiyin, this is a school. Can you lend me some historical books related to outside myths and legends?" Meng Qi asked.

He never expected that he could buy the God Whip and the God List in Gensokyo in this world like a scavenger hunt in an antique market.

I can't see anything strange at the moment, but I just found these two items on the shelf following a mysterious and mysterious feeling.

"There are no such books in the temple house." Huiyin shook her head and said:

"If it is a myth and legend, it would be better for this gentleman not to read what is written in those books."

The two of them were a little confused.

"Except for a few gods or immortals spread across various places and some local gods who were born later, most myths and legends originate from the same individual."

Huiyin thought for a while and gave an example: "For example, the sun god Apollo and the sun gods in other myths, such as the Amaterasu Omikami in Japan, are the same."

"In the process of human development, different civilizations have derived different cultures and created different versions of stories, but when it comes to tracing back to the true history, they all have the same origin."

"There are also independent ones, such as Chang'e who was imprisoned in the Moon City."

As if she had entered the state of giving lectures to students, Shirasawa Huiyin gradually became more energetic when speaking. However, when she was looking for the blackboard, she saw the two people over there and immediately came back to her senses.

"Sorry. If necessary, I will compile a history I know for you two."

"Good work."

Meng Qi said dumbfounded.

Why do you feel that the myths here have a real-world beauty.

I don’t know what Shirasawa Keiin told Fujiwara Meihong. The two left the temple house, and the other party reluctantly became a tour guide.

"Tsk" Fujiwara Meihong smacked her lips and said, "Huiyin is very tired on weekdays. Don't put more pressure on her."

"The overall situation is not good." Su Lin narrowed his eyes.

"Is this a problem with Gensokyo?" Meng Qi asked.

Su Lin shook his head: "The Bamboo Forest team currently has the upper hand, the Undead team is at a disadvantage, and Da Ju is not going to be second."

Meng Qi didn't understand, nor did he want to understand.

Fujiwara Meihong asked: "When will you return to Eternity Pavilion?"

"I'm not going back today. I'll find a hotel or something to stay here." Su Lin said.

"How could there be such a thing?!" Fujiwara Meihong painfully rubbed the place where she had been hit by the head:

"I'll find a team member you know to stay there, and you can just give him some money for his meals. It was the same when outsiders came here before."

No?

Thinking about it carefully, this place is not a scenic spot.

"Do you have any props like a capsule hotel?" Meng Qi asked.

"Do you think this is Dragon Ball?" Su Lin was saying, and three people who were going to Hakurei Shrine to check in came towards the intersection in front of them.

Check out the 16-9 book bar to see the correct version!

Klein said expressionlessly: "You are still alive."

Su Lin: "I was careless. I didn't dodge. The young witch doesn't have martial ethics and made a sneak attack."

"Teacher Su Baoguo, you don't need to explain."

The remains of the unicorn were placed at the entrance of Hakurei Shrine. For the sake of the incense money, Hakurei Reimu wanted to give those things as souvenirs to the pilgrims.

"I have decided." Lu Mingfei said excitedly: "I will choose Hakurei Shrine."

Su Lin was puzzled: "Why choose Hakurei Shrine?"

"My wedding to Eriki!"

God, the sun has come out from the west. Didn't I have the Infinite Tsukuyomi that was hit by the waves and haven't come out yet?

Has he grown up even if he kisses a little girl with a little mouth?

"I'm very pleased, but I have to wonder if you guys are uniting to defraud me." Su Lin glanced at Meng Qi.

Lu Mingfei was not impulsive.

The love development plan called "Tokyo Love Story" planned by Mai Shutoku and Su Enxi, the final romantic wedding stop was also Meiji Jingu Shrine.

Now everything has changed. Meiji Jingu Shrine was later visited, but it was not suitable for weddings.

In the words of Lao Lu, it is regret, and regret will let it disappear in another dimension.

"Does the local owner have any objections?"

"I gave all the money I had to Reimu, and I'll ask Kaguya for help in contacting him."

There is no fixed currency in Gensokyo, but the old-era Japanese yen banknotes are slightly recognized. Lu Sang, the only one here who carries a lot of belongings, said he had no money at this time.

Huaishi asked: "Can't we go back to Yongyongting?"

"That's right, you go back quickly." Meihong nodded.

"Only today I don't want to go back." Su Lin said.

Zhao Shuangdian also came, and coupled with Bayi Yonglin's eyes full of dissection desire, it was hard to imagine how many experiments they would have to cooperate with.

In addition to a pile of green knife music and red banknotes in Mr. Su's vault, there are collections from various worlds, with more or less extraordinary properties. It is impossible to fool ordinary people with historical projections that will disappear.

As for others.

Meng Qi? This guy still owes him money.

Sophora poems? It would be nice if the crow could leave him a dollar to catch the bus. Precious metals like gold and silver are unlikely to appear on him.

"Mr. Poor Fool." Su Lin walked to the other party with a warm smile: "What are you looking at?"

Klein was holding a newspaper at the moment and sketched on it with a quill dipped in ink:

"Proving that a lot of things are coincidences and not something wrong with me, like"

"Go to the Tree of Imaginary Numbers with Su Lin. The warmest place in the world is at the top of the tree. You have already been to the Tree of Imaginary Numbers."

"Go to Hakurei Shrine with Su Lin. Someone is holding a wedding there. Lu Mingfei is having a wedding soon."

He crossed out the items in Kaguya's diary in Bunbun Daily News one by one.

"When is the best time to reach Su Lin?" Klein asked calmly.

Su Lin said with a smile: "Wait until I give you Ameng a wedding on the Origin Castle."

"Really?!" Lu Mingfei said in surprise: "It's a deal, double happiness is coming."

The two of them looked at him at the same time. Lu Mingfei felt a little dizzy. When he came back to his senses, he got up from the ground in disgrace.

"You just fell." Cang Qiong Dharma Prime Minister retracted his foot and gave Lu Mingfei a hand.

"Thanks."

No, I have exhausted the number of times I can talk to Klein today, so I can’t talk to this guy about money.

"Why are you whining like girls?" Fujiwara Meihong couldn't stand it anymore and said impatiently: "I'll tell Huiyin that you can stay in the temple house tonight."

"By the way. Are there humans among you?"

"If you are a human, please come and help me. The blood bank has not been enough recently."

She waved, and several people followed her to a clinic.

"Which ones are human?"

They all raised their hands.

"If you are not human, please don't harm others." The corners of Fujiwara's red eyes twitched twice, and she pointed at the members of the security team lined up inside and said:

"Sometimes people who are injured in battles with monsters need blood, or mothers who need to prevent bleeding during childbirth. Just get a few copies of 200 ml of blood."

"Yeah." Su Lin walked in.

He can completely strip away the connection between the blood and himself and turn it into ordinary blood, and now there is no need to worry, everything except the backup has been burned.

Meng Qi is similar, and his mortal body does not have any special characteristics.

Huai Shi, Lu Mingfei, and Klein stood outside instead.

"I thought you three were the most human-like." Fujiwara Meihong was a little surprised.

Huaishi: "."

He is indeed a human, but he is also a mountain ghost. Even if a drop of blood is mixed in, let alone saving people, he will only seek relief.

"Sir, what type of blood do you have?" a man dressed as a doctor asked.

"Type B." Su Lin said: "By the way, the blood from your blood bank will not be taken away by the Scarlet Devil Mansion, right?"

"You are joking, how is that possible?" The man dressed as a doctor said to the assistant who lowered his head to record the inventory: "Type B, come and put a label on it."

Use spells or other methods to preserve it at low temperature

That's strange.

After Su Lin left, the assistant looked up at the doctor behind him and secretly put a few blood bags in his arms.

Until it gets dark.

He came to the back of the small courtyard, and a silver-haired woman wearing a mask and sunglasses appeared here as if she had teleported. The two paid the money with one hand and delivered the goods with the other.