Started from practicing sword in the countryside of the second dimension

"You mean... my fist in the present hit the face of Kaguya in the past?"

Although it was the same words and no principle was explained, Fujiwara no Mokou suddenly had the illusion that she could slap Kaguya in the face at that time.

"How long will it take me to practice to be able to do something like this?!"

Fujiwara no Momoko actually believed in Kaishin Shōomi's words unconditionally.

But this kind of belief falls within the scope of common sense.

What Kaishin Shōomi said at the beginning was too ridiculous, and Fujiwara no Momoko had no conditions to believe it even if she wanted to.

On the contrary, now, descriptors such as "very difficult" and "only a little possible" are added.

Instantly, Fujiwara Mokou felt it was real, and suddenly she felt like she could really do it.

"Don't ask me, ask yourself. Maybe it's now, maybe it's in the future, or maybe that time will never come back... But as long as you punch, every punch is a hope, isn't it?"

"Every time you swing your fist, it's a possibility... Yes, that's right, oh oh oh, go back and practice boxing."

Kaishin Shōomi's words ignited Fujiwara no Momoko's fighting spirit. She was as excited as if she had been injected with chicken blood, and seemed to really think that she could knock down Houraisan Kaguya with one punch.

"Since you are so anxious, I will take you away quickly."

Seeing that Fujiwara no Mokou was so motivated, Kaishen Jiangchen followed her wishes, grabbed her shoulders, pushed hard with his feet, and flew through the air at a super terrifying speed.

And in the air path where he flew, a red airplane cloud remained, and as the distance increased, it continued to spread into the distance.

Before long, the two returned from the lost bamboo forest to the vicinity of the log cabin where they lived.

"Very good, you're just imagining beating me, right? That's easy, watch out, watch out, go to hell, Kaguya!!!"

After returning to her residence, Fujiwara Mokou couldn't wait to walk to the large platform above the underground cave, stood on the platform, stared at the void with gritted teeth, and then punched hard, as if beating an enemy that didn't exist here as required.

"No, no, no, that's not it. You have to imagine how the other person dodges and fights back when you punch, and then think about how surprised she will be when she realizes your punch."

"Eh... it's so troublesome. Can't you just think about beating up that Kaguya guy?"

"If that's the case, it's just your fantasy, not training. Be serious. Imagine that there is a past Kaguya over there, standing there, looking over here, and then you are here at that time, gritting your teeth, clenching your fists, and then... rushing up and punching her!"

"go to hell!!!"

Following the guidance of Kaishin Shōomi, Fujiwara no Mokou really rushed forward at the end and threw a punch.

However, this punch was soft and had no power at all, just like a weak punch thrown by a toddler who had never practiced.

"Oh, it looks like you got the point."

However, all the generals and ministers were impressed by this and thought it was a good idea.

He asked Fujiwara Mokou to practice like this mainly to break the shadow of her past.

As for whether it is really possible to defeat Kaguya in the past, just like he said, it depends on the probability and the possibility.

The parallel world and the beast of possibility are brought up for discussion at times like this.

After all, he himself can't do it, so how can he help others to practice it?

What he was sure of was that practicing in this way would definitely cure Fujiwara no Mokou's heart disease, and the rest were just extra benefits.

Maybe as she practices, she will really be able to master the Fist of the Past.

Chapter 155: A Fantasy World with Nothing

"If you're lost in the bamboo forest, it's probably around this location..."

Below the residence of the God General, 10,000 meters underground, the God General has dug a huge passage, in front of the passage is the underground of the Lost Bamboo Forest.

Digging this kind of tunnel has been his main job besides slacking off for the past twenty years.

He has many times more vitality than an ordinary person, and also many times more recovery ability than an ordinary person.

It was similar to the previous time with Journey to the West. When he had nothing to do, he would wait for recovery, and when he was almost done, he would drain blood to replenish himself.

Although it cannot be seen from the surface, ten thousand meters underground, a huge hole has been dug out by the gods and generals.

As for why there was no problem on the ground even though a huge hole was dug out, it was simply because the lost part underground was completely filled with the blood of the God General, and a layer of his skin was considerately wrapped around the edge.

That is to say, this piece of land above at this time.

Although it looks like land that is no different from other places, in fact, if you look up from underground, it can be regarded as an isolated island isolated from the sea of ​​blood.

As long as the underground of the Lost Forest is hollowed out, the generals and ministers of the gods feel that they can almost cut off this area from the outside world.

Basically, the area he dug can be said to have everything.

Ten thousand meters underground is a super underground that ordinary monsters cannot understand.

The underground world where Ibuki Suika and the others live is actually only a few dozen or at most a few hundred meters away from the surface.

Even the hell where the local Yama lives and guides the souls of the dead is actually a building built in a giant cavity about one thousand to one thousand five hundred meters underground, judging by the distance.

Although it is large in scale, it is still too far away from the ten thousand meters below where the gods and generals dug.

What he is currently planning to do is to dig out all the underground areas that he believes to be the scope of Gensokyo, and then separate these places from reality.

"Hey, this area... seems a little strange."

Just as he was repeating the process of cutting the land in front of him into pieces, General Jieshen suddenly felt something strange.

Ten thousand meters deep underground, he felt the breath of some alien space.

A hell world similar to Yama's, but even more empty.

"It seems familiar, but not familiar at the same time..."

All the gods and generals cleared a large area of ​​space, then they touched the void near the alien space with their hands and looked a little confused.

Logically speaking, he should be completely unfamiliar with this kind of space in this era, but he does feel a sense of familiarity.

After thinking about the alien space that he might be familiar with, an answer gradually emerged in the mind of the general.

“…………Could it be that this is a dream world?”

Thinking about the limited number of different spaces he had visited, General Jieshen felt that the most likely place among these places was probably the dream world.

After all, the dream world is indeed within the scope of Gensokyo.

Just like the local hell can be reached by just digging down, there should also be a place in the fantasy world that can be reached in reality without going through a portal.

"Never mind, let's go in and take a look first, maybe it's the world of Jigoku-e."

There is no way to think so much outside.

After thinking about it for a while, all the generals and ministers felt that they would only get a more intuitive understanding if they went there in person.

But the world of Jigoku-e should be impossible.

After all, the world of hell painting is a multi-dimensional space formed by many skilled painters who have spent countless similar hell paintings.

Even though he still has one in his stomach, the one in his stomach now is just a meaningless coordinate.

This can be seen from the fact that after he came here and opened the system, the props in the system bar did not show that he had the Hell Painting.

The hell paintings of this era were not recognized as props by the system.

No, if I think about it this way, Cong Yuwan seems to be similar.

Although it can still be used, it is no longer treated as a prop.

If the Hell Painting cannot be considered as a prop because it only has coordinates but no corresponding space.

Then maybe Cong Yuwan is no longer treated as a prop because he can no longer be used as a fighting force.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter as long as she's still here."

All the gods raised their hands and summoned Cong Yu Wan into their own hands. After waving it twice, it dispersed again.

Since it is still there, it doesn’t matter if it is not displayed on the system interface.

He also felt it when he swung it twice just now.

Today, Cong Yuwan may not even be a toy to him.

Even if you really need a weapon to cut something.

Extending one's finger bones to make a simple bone knife is many times better than Cong Yuwan.

"But when I think about it, my memories of the past are still very clear. They haven't been blurred by time at all... Well, it must be because of my high life force."

Generally speaking, ordinary people's memories of things that happened twenty years ago should be quite vague, and they would not be able to remember many details.

But now, after picking up the Cong Yu Wan and waving it twice, Kaishin Shōchen found that he could remember clearly what happened during the Hoori period.

Moreover, he had clearly lived here for twenty years, but physically it felt like not much time had passed.

But on the other hand, when he watched Fujiwara no Momoko fight with Houraisan Kaguya for three days at Eien-tei, he felt that the fight lasted a long time, which was very strange.

This theory of relativity of fast and slow made all the gods and generals confused.

But after a moment, he ignored these thoughts.

There's no point in thinking about this now, there'll be plenty of time to think about it later.

The main thing now is to confirm what is on the other side of this passage.

Next, all the gods, generals and ministers entered the passage silently.

I didn't feel anything, I just took a step forward, and then the scene changed in front of me.

But everything in front of me was dark, without a trace of light.

After taking a slight step back, all the gods and generals immediately returned to their original positions, remaining the same as before.

After making sure that it was originally a dark environment inside, the generals of all gods entered again, ready to explore a little.

He was sure that this was a dream world.

Because the alien world around Gensokyo seems to be the only dream world with this pure black background.

Although the Demon Realm is another candidate, compared to the fantasy world, the Demon Realm is covered with thick evil spirits and miasma, and should not be as empty as here.

The color tone of the dream world is similar to that here. As long as some creatures are added to act as stars, it will basically be the same as the universe-like space he has visited before.

“It’s really desolate.”

Although there is nothing much in the fantasy world of the future, this period is even more outrageous, with nothing but darkness.

Even though some strange fluctuations can be felt occasionally, it feels more like a natural phenomenon here, without any human control.

Chapter 156: Fantasy Moon and Dream Moon

"Sure enough, there is nothing here."

After speeding up for a distance, all the generals and ministers of the gods felt a border-like area.

After a whole tour, he really didn't find any trace of life in the dream world of this period.

"Strange, could it be that Youxiang migrated here later... I don't understand."

All the gods and generals originally wanted to find the fragrance of this era, but the dream world with nothing in it stunned him.

His only impression of Youxiang was the sunflower field, and he had only a faint impression of the earlier Dream House period.

Therefore, it is difficult to judge when the other party lived in the Dream House.

Moreover, not to mention the Dream House, even the stars that serve as the background do not exist here.

"However, there seem to be some strange fluctuations. Is this fluctuation... a dream?"

Although there was no sign of life, the generals and ministers did discover something different.

That is the dream-like fluctuation that occasionally appears in this dream world.

This kind of dream has many fluctuations and is very complex. It feels like it connects the dreams of everyone in this area.

“Although I don’t know when this dream space was created, this kind of fluctuation should have appeared after humans gathered together… should it?”

The generals and ministers of the gods don't know much about the dream world, but they can refer to the current situation and future situation.

He felt that the creatures that would appear here in the future were most likely created under this kind of dream fluctuations.