Self-cultivation of passerby male protagonist

I vaguely remember that it was a sunny day. Takeya and the Shinigami Komachi happily rowing on the Santu River, and then Takeshi threw something that seemed very important into the Santu River.

"So why is this thing in your hands?"

After tossing over and over to confirm that this spoon was indeed the one who was thrown into the river by himself, Wu also said that he could not figure it out at all:

"Could it be that you fished it out in the Sanway River? But I heard that the river seems to be forbidden to swim."

"If you want to leave more marks here, I will never be stingy to help you again."

Chang'e looked at Wu angrily and said:

"Do you think I will have such a leisure time. I ran to the ground just to fish a three-way river? Although this thing is really valuable, do you think I am so boring?"

"Then how did you get this thing?"

"Of course I found it floating along the river."

"...Sorry, I didn't understand you to say it again?"

"Really, that, did you see it?"

Chang'e pointed her finger at the starry sky above them, and Wu also looked in the direction she was pointing. Except for stars or stars, she didn't see anything special:

"You said that you picked it up by floating along the river, so what do you mean by pointing the stars to me?"

"Have you not seen such a long galaxy?"

"Hey, wait, is this the river you are talking about?"

Wu Ye raised his head and looked at the starry sky, then looked down at Chang'e, and instantly he was not calm:

"I said, your setting is too far from the basic law, right?"

"You are too ignorant, right."

Chang'e glanced at Wu Ye contemptuously, and then explained:

"Santu River was originally not called Santu River. Long ago, it had another name. Hell had not been established at that time. When the gods completely ruled the earth, the name of the river was'Tianhe'."

"Tianhe?"

"Yes, to put it simply, it is a river that can lead all the way to the sky. The galaxy that you see above is the legendary Tianhe, which is the source of the Santu River."

"Wait a minute, this setting seems to have no scientific basis?"

"science?"

Chang'e glanced at Wu Ye with no surprise, and said lightly:

"Among the people you know, how many exist that can be explained by science?"

Wu Ye was startled when he heard the words, and smiled awkwardly:

"...Well, when I didn't say, you continue."

"Do you know why you can't swim in the Sanway River?"

"Isn't it because it will sink directly? I heard the god of death over there say that under the Three Ways River is the deepest part of hell."

"Yes, but in fact, the original three-way river water is no different from ordinary river water. There is a reason why it has become the river of the dead."

Chang'e stretched out her hand to the starry sky, and Wu also saw a strange scene in a daze, and saw that the starry sky really turned into a river and began to ripple:

"The Tianhe directly connects the ground and the moon. If it is not stopped, anyone can use it to reach the moon. This is the most critical reason why Tianhe has become the current Santuhe."

"You don't like people on the ground coming to the moon?"

As soon as Wu Ye's words were spoken, he felt like he was asking nonsense. The Moon People are a group of clean freaks who hate filth. The ground seems to them to be almost the same place as the exile, how could they like the people coming there Their city.

"Can't say that either."

Unexpectedly, Chang'e did not give an affirmative answer as Wu Ye thought:

"During the time of God, even though there were occasional gods who did not know the so-called gods came to heaven, the Moon City couldn't say that they were unwelcome. After all, even the gods who lived in the filthy land were still gods.

"Then why did you change Tianhe to Santuhe later?"

"Because Goddai has fallen."

Chang'e shrugged, and her tone was indifferent than eating and drinking. It seemed that she didn't have the consciousness that she was one of the gods:

"The people of the moon can allow gods to come to the moon capital, but they will never allow humans or monsters to come up."

"So Tianhe was blocked?"

"That's not called being blocked, it's being'blocked'."

After that, Chang'e explained to Wu with long and complicated words for a while before he understood what this "blocking" meant.

To put it simply, the Santu River is restricted. Dead objects can flow all the way to the surface of the moon through the river, but if it is a living thing, it will sink directly to the bottom of the Santu River.

Tianhe was born earlier than hell, so it was not that hell created a river to transport the dead, but that this blocked river attracted Yan Mo and Death.

Whether it is the other side or hell, it was built on the side of the Santuhe River, and since the Moon People blocked the Tianhe River, the section of the Tianhe River on the ground was completely handed over to Hell for management.

As a river that traverses the two hells of the old and the new, Wu Ye really didn't expect this to be able to get involved with Yuezhimin.

"Well, our topic seems to be far off."

After explaining the relationship between Tianhe and Santuhe, Chang'e's eyes returned to the spoon that Wu Ye had just exchanged, and said meaningfully:

"This was originally yours, but now it can be regarded as the original owner."

"But what's the use of this thing?"

Wu also naturally understood Chang'e's words as polite, but he cared more about reality than these indifferent things:

"Last time I remembered that this thing suddenly caught fire and frightened me, so I accidentally threw it into the Santu River."

Wu Ye looked at the small spoon lying quietly in his palm:

"Is this a lighter?"

"... Imagination is a good thing, because it allows me to beat you without any psychological pressure."

A white glance at Wu Ye, Chang'e felt an unprecedented exhaustion at this moment, but she was still a good person to do the end, and seriously explained the mystery for Wu:

"The one you are holding is not something that is meaningful to a single individual. It needs to be gathered in sufficient numbers to play a collective role."