When Kujo Sora has something difficult to explain in her mind, she will go to the shrine located on the top of Mount Shadow, stand under the sacred cherry tree and close her eyes to rest. When she opens her eyes again, the falling petals will guide her in the direction.
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She would do this even when Shen Ying was at her weakest, so this time was no exception.
Kujo Sora came to the shrine. She raised her head and looked at the sacred cherry tree. The sacred cherry tree at this time seemed different from when she left Inazuma Castle.
It is no longer as weak as before. The cherry blossoms and leaves are withered and yellow. Now the sacred cherry tree has regained its vitality. The dense crown blocks the sky and the sun, and green buds have grown on the branches. It looks full of vitality.
It looks like soil that has just experienced spring rain.
Cherry blossoms swayed in the wind on the branches, as if to welcome her, and the rich fragrance spread throughout the shrine.
Kujo Sora looked at the pink cherry blossoms on the tree, and felt in a trance. A thoughtful look appeared on her face, and she murmured: "Did Yunmo rescue the sacred cherry blossoms? Then he should also be able to rescue the general.
Bar……"
Kujo Sora thought of what Yunmo told her about his journey to the abyss with the Eightfold Divine Son, and she also felt a sense of hope and expectation in her heart, looking forward to Yunmo's early return.
Under the dense shade of the sacred cherry tree, Kujo Sora closed her eyes and stood quietly, as if listening to the voice of the gods. She was listening to the voice of the gods.
God's voice is very distant, but it is also very clear.
"Xiao Sanluo, are you here again? Did you encounter any difficulties again?"
Kujo Sora opened his eyes in shock. God has really arrived?
She looked at the source of the sound and saw Yae Shenzi looking at her with interest, with a smile on his beautiful face.
Oh, it turned out to be the Eightfold Divine Son. Kujo Sora felt a little disappointed, and then she bowed respectfully and said, "Sir, the Divine Son!"
Yae Shenzi waved her hand to tell Kujo Sora that she didn't have to be polite. She walked forward, looked up at the sky, and said, "It's so beautiful."
Kujo Sora nodded and said, "Yes, it's so beautiful."
Yae Shenzi turned his head, looked at Kujo Sanra and asked: "Is there anything that troubles me? Tell me about it."
Kujo Sora hesitated for a moment, then told Yae Shenzi about Kujo Takayuki's collusion with foreign enemies and Yunmo's imminent departure again.
After listening to Kujo Sanra's story, Yae Shenzi chuckled and said: "Your adoptive father is indeed such a person. If Tong Shenjie had not been dealt with in advance and the two of them had joined forces, it would not be as easy as it is now. As for
Don't worry about that little guy Yunmo, I will go with him."
"Are you going too?" Kujo Sora breathed a sigh of relief. After all, the Eightfold Divine Son is very powerful. If she can help Yun Mo, then she will feel relieved.
Yae Shenzi smiled helplessly. Thinking of Yun Mo threatening her with Kujo Sora, she couldn't help but want him to make a fool of himself in front of Kujo Sora, so she said jokingly: "You don't know how clingy that little guy is.
, you have to follow me in everything you do, even when you take a bath or sleep, you want to stick to me. This time when I went to Qinglai Island, it was even more exaggerated, and I had to go with you."
Hearing what Yae Shenzi said, Kujo Sora was slightly startled, and then an embarrassed expression appeared on her pretty face. She didn't expect that Yun Mo, who usually had an indifferent expression, could have such a clingy side. She really couldn't believe it.
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But then Kujo Sora heard a name that was rarely mentioned in Inazuma, and quickly asked: "What are you going to Qinglai Island for?"
"Save the gods." Yae Shenzi had an enigmatic look, which made Kujo Sora confused for a while, but she still nodded obediently. After all, Yae Shenzi and the General had walked together for hundreds of years, and she
His thoughts are as elusive as those of the gods.
When she thought of the General, Kujo Sora felt a little sad. She looked at the Yao Shenzi, who was the closest person to the General, and asked softly: "Sir, is eternity really the end?"
Kujo Sora's tone was full of confusion and hesitation.
Yae Shenzi sighed lightly, shook his head, and replied softly: "I don't know whether the eternity of shadows has an end, but it will definitely not be like this... The road to eternity is an endless road.
As long as you continue on this road, you will never stop.”
As she spoke, Yae Shenzi's eyes became a little hazy, as if she was looking through Shen Ying to another place, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
"Perhaps Yun Mo is right. Human life cannot be measured by the length of time. When the heart is full of love, a moment is eternity." Yae Shenzi murmured softly. The time he spent with Yun Mo was not long, but in his memory
It seems to be longer than the five hundred years I have walked alone. The feeling is indescribable, it is difficult to let go, and it is a concern that goes deep into the bone marrow.
Kujo Sora was silent, with a thoughtful look on his face, as if he was thinking about Yae Shenzi's words, and seemed to be thinking that maybe Yun Mo was right.
Suddenly, a breeze blew, and the cherry blossoms on the branches of the sacred cherry blossoms fluttered down one after another, like a rain of pink cherry blossoms flying all over the sky. Kujo Sora couldn't help but raised his head, closed his eyes, and quietly appreciated this wonderful moment.
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The cherry blossom petals were spinning and flying lightly in the wind, and each petal fluttered in the wind and fell on Kujou Sora's hair. Kujo Sora stretched out her slender jade hand, and a pink petal fell on her head.
In the palm of her hand, her fingers gently touched the petals, and a new feeling came to her heart.
"Eternity is a cycle, which symbolizes the beginning and end of everything."
"Eternal reincarnation."
ps: The above explanations about eternity all come from the German philosopher Nietzsche.