Started from practicing sword in the countryside of the second dimension

The man who was speaking seemed very excited. It seemed that he felt a strange pleasure to tell this secret that only he knew.

In particular, someone shared four skewers of meatballs.

"If it's just a simple extension of life, there are all kinds of rumors even in the mountains and wilds. This is actually nothing... The point is what the god of death said after getting drunk. Grandma Kazama no longer has the concept of death."

"There is no such thing as death. What does that mean???"

If it is just about immortality and a long life, it can be understood, but the description of the non-existence of death is a bit abstract and difficult to understand correctly at the first time.

"Literally, according to the Grim Reaper's complaint, she no longer needs to take Grandma Kazama across the Sanzu River, because she will never be able to go there... It's not just Grandma Kazama. From my subsequent observations, there are many people who have had similar experiences with Grandma Kazama."

"Wait a minute, are you saying that... the Lord of All Gods is giving all old people eternal life?!"

"Hiss!!! If that's the case, will we be like this when we get old?"

"Hmm~~ But if that's the case, I still want to die a normal death."

"Ah? You don't think eternal life is good?"

"But, if the Lord of All Gods wants us to not die when we grow old, doesn't that mean we will continue to live with an old body? Although I hate death, if living is painful, maybe it's better to die."

"Well, it seems like what you said makes sense."

"What are you talking about? That's immortality. The monsters have been living very well for so long. All they have to do is make us like them."

"But they are monsters, and we are humans."

"Huh? What are you talking about? What does being able to achieve immortality have to do with this?"

"…………What I want to say is that we humans shouldn't be able to live as long as monsters."

"Huh? I have no idea what you are talking about."

After realizing that this was not an isolated case, but a matter that affected many people, people in the teahouse started talking about it.

Although most people are excited about the possibility of immortality in the future, some people have expressed doubts about it.

Some of the viewpoints were simply incompatible, and the conversation between the two sides felt like it was completely off the mark.

"Quiet down, quiet down... Anyway, there's no point in discussing this. Someone go to Hakurei Shrine and ask the miko to ask Lady Meihong."

"Maybe there's just something wrong."

"It's hard to say now. After all, this guy said it with a solemn promise."

"Even if what he said is not true, it is a fact that Grandma Kazama's condition has suddenly improved a lot."

"Hey, there's no point in us talking about this now. No matter what Master Quanshen does, we just need to wait for the results."

“…………That’s right.”

There is really no point in making a fuss over news that you don't know whether it is true or not.

After the people in the teahouse discussed for a while, they found someone with quick legs and started running towards the Hakurei Shrine.

After hearing the news in the teahouse, a few of them couldn't help but leave in a familiar direction, and when they met people they knew, they couldn't help but brag about what they had just heard in the teahouse.

Therefore, after a short time, rumors that the All-God Master could eliminate death began to spread throughout Gensokyo.

I don’t know how it was spread, but the current messages are quite different from those at the teahouse.

The focus has shifted from the core of no old people dying and the god of death complaining about work at a night stall, to the fact that all gods and ministers have the ability to take away other people's deaths.

As long as death is taken away by all the gods and generals, those who do not have death will not face death.

"what?"

Among all the people, the last person to know the news was Fujiwara no Mokou.

She was respected as the messenger of all gods, so she was confused when she saw the Hakurei priestess coming to Terakoya.

Because Hakurei Shrine is quite a distance away from Terakoya.

When the Hakurei priestess talked about serious matters, she wanted to know from Fujiwara no Moko whether Kaishin Shōshin had really made those old people immortal.

Fujiwara no Momoko's expression was one of confusion, mainly because she hadn't met Kaishin Shōomi many times in recent times, and had no idea what the Hakurei Miko was talking about.

What the hell? Jiang Chen made the old man immortal? He took away the concept of death?

So he developed the Penglai medicine and distributed it to ordinary people to drink???

All in all, for Fujiwara no Mokou, this was the only answer she could come up with after listening to the words of the Hakurei miko.

"Ahhh, anyway, just ask, right? Wait a minute, I'll go ask."

Fujiwara no Mokou, who knew nothing, felt a headache after being asked such questions. She waved her hand and signaled the Hakurei shrine maiden to step back for the time being.

She left Terakoya directly and went to look for Kaishin Shōomi who was nowhere to be found.

Chapter 309 The Bell Has Ring

"Damn it, I can't find it... I have no choice but to use this last resort."

A few years ago, all the gods and generals were still living in the underground caves.

But then this and that happened, and after he created a blood waterfall or something like that on the Journey to the West, he started to become a little elusive.

In fact, Fujiwara no Mokou hasn't seen Kaishin Shōomi for some time.

Now, after checking several places where Kaishin Shōshō might appear and failing to find him, Fujiwara no Mokou is ready to use her final trump card.

Well, it’s not quite correct to call it a killer move. In fact, it was just going back to the wooden house that was originally built and using something like a wooden hammer to hit a big bell hanging on the top of the house a few times.

This bell is actually just an ordinary bell, but inside the bell, there is the corpse-dancing bird that was originally hunted by the gods and generals, and decorations made by Lunrudao.

When Gensokyo had not yet separated from the real world, he had always hung that thing as a decoration to scare away passing monsters.

But after Gensokyo was established and completely separated from the outside world, and the gods and generals themselves became Gensokyo, the entire decoration was somewhat useless.

Especially the residents of Gensokyo have a certain reverence for the gods, and hanging this thing would scare ordinary people who occasionally visit.

Therefore, in order to recycle waste, the generals of the gods made a bell outside the decoration.

At the same time, a function was set up that would remind him when a bell rang, so that others could find him at certain times.

But in reality, when someone rings the bell, it is like someone calling him on his built-in phone, and it is up to him to judge whether to respond or not.

"Does this thing really work... Never mind, let's give it a try."

Although Fujiwara no Momoko had heard of this method from Kaigami Shōomi, she had never used it in all these years.

After all, all the gods and generals are here most of the time, so it's not a big deal if they're away for a while occasionally, and there are rarely any problems inside the closed Gensokyo.

Today, it seems that the things those people mentioned do need to be understood.

Fujiwara no Mokou decided to ring the bell to see if it had any effect.

"Tsk, this mallet is rotten. It must be because it is not used often."

Fujiwara no Mokou took out the gavel that had been placed next to the big clock in her early years.

Unfortunately, although the bell was made by the generals themselves, the material was special and nothing changed.

But as long as the bell could be struck, it didn't matter what was used, so none of the gods or generals had ever made anything to strike the bell.

The wooden mallet placed next to it was originally handmade by Fujiwara Moko.

Unfortunately, the place where she stored it was not very good. I don’t know if it got damp or soaked by rain.

Anyway, when she picked up the hammer and wanted to hit it, she found that the hammer broke into a lump with a slight squeeze.

"Forget it. It doesn't matter as long as it rings."

Since the mallet was useless, Fujiwara no Mokou no longer needed any tools.

She stood in front of the big bell, stretched out her right hand, clenched her right fist, looked directly at the bell, then inhaled and exhaled.

"drink!!!"

With a loud shout, Fujiwara no Mokou's fist hit the front of the bell in an instant.

However, the big bell that was hit by Fujiwara no Mokou's punch did not make any sound, and did not even move at all, just like before, staying quietly in the same place.

“Ah, ah, ah… What on earth is this thing made of? How can it be so hard?”

Fujiwara Mokou maintained the punching posture for three seconds, then squatted down with trembling arms, looking at the big clock in front of her with an expression of disbelief.

Although she didn't use her full strength in this punch, it was too much to not move at all.

She found it hard to imagine how much strength it would take to ring the bell.

You should know that in the arm wrestling competition held in the underground world of Gensokyo, Fujiwara no Mokou is also a player who has always made it to the finals.

Only demon kings like Ibuki Suika and Hoshiguma Yugi can defeat her. The arm strength of ordinary monsters is no match for her at all.

Even her punch couldn't shake the bell, so how much strength would it take to make a sound?

"Although I know I can't beat that guy Jiang Chen, it would be too embarrassing if I can't even ring the bell he made."

Fujiwara no Momoko's eyes became serious. This was no longer a question of whether or not the divine generals could be found.

This is a battle of honor for her dignity.

Inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale...

Fujiwara no Mokou became completely serious and focused all her attention on the big clock in front of her.

She didn't realize that after her previous punch, the general of all gods had emerged from the open space behind her.

However, seeing how serious Fujiwara no Mokou was, Kaishensho was puzzled for a moment and then did not disturb her, but stood behind and watched her performance.

"My punch just now had no effect, so even if I use all my remaining strength it shouldn't have any effect."

Although the strength I exerted just now was not 100%, it was at least 50 to 60%, considering that the punch just now did not cause any noise.

Fujiwara no Mokou felt that even if she used all her strength, there would be no use, because that was the limit of her strength. If she wanted to make the big bell ring, it obviously required skill.

"Just imagine it. Imagine me knocking down this bell... It's no different than my normal daily exercise."

Fujiwara Mokou stared at the bell in front of her and made a gesture as if she was about to punch, but she did not actually punch.

He stared intently, extremely seriously, at the clock before him.

“Hit, hit, and then hit again… and then hit again!!!”

Swish, Fujiwara no Meru stepped forward, and her arm, which was in a ready position, instantly moved forward, but this forward movement only lasted for a moment.

She clearly made a punching motion, but if you look closely, you will find that Fujiwara Mokou's fist only moved forward a tiny bit.

Then a little more, and a little further.

She only moved forward a little bit each time, but each little bit made people feel like she had already thrown a fist.

In the eyes of the Kaishin generals behind her, Fujiwara no Mokou's fist-swinging action seemed to be divided into countless segments, and each distance of advancement was carried out separately.

But that was just a segment in the perception. If you calculate the actual time, Fujiwara no Mokou's punch actually took the same amount of time as an ordinary punch.

【Boom! ! ! 】

After a moment's delay, a bell sound that echoed throughout Gensokyo came from the big bell.

Because the sound was too loud and the distance from the source was too close, Fujiwara no Mokou immediately covered her ears, trying to block out the overly loud sound.

Chapter 310 This is imagination!

'Snap' 'Snap' 'Snap'

When the overly noisy bell sounds died down, all the gods and generals clapped their hands in the back to show encouragement.

"Ah, it actually came out... But, isn't this a bit too difficult?"

After hearing the clapping, Fujiwara no Mokou turned around instantly, and when she found that Kaishin Shōchen actually came out after the bell rang, she showed a subtle expression.

The main reason was that she herself didn't expect that her punch just now could have such an effect.

Because I thought that I would not be able to make the broken bell sound without giving it a try, I tried using the one I practiced with everyday.

Although I have vaguely grasped some of the feelings during my daily exercises recently, this seems to be the first time I have actually used them.

"Well, how should I put it? The force of striking this bell is equivalent to the strength of shouting at me. If you were outside, you would have to ring it louder, but in Gensokyo, the force you used at the beginning was enough for me to know."

"Um, so you were already here when I threw the first punch?"

"That's right."