I Became a God in Tokyo

162. Chapter 162 The God of Tools

November fifteenth.

Seventy-five-three festivals.

After the long night.

The first rays of the sun fell on the ridge of Pingxiong Mountain.

At the foot of the mountain, it was already crowded with crowds of people who came to worship.

After waiting in the cold for a long time, his flushed face was full of excitement and anticipation.

After all, just last night, they had personally experienced a truly extraordinary event!

The feeling of fear haunted by ghosts is still fresh in my memory.

Every time I think about it, it makes me shudder.

However, no matter what kind of demons and monsters they were, they all vanished into thin air the moment the priest appeared.

Before last night, many people did not know about Tianji Shrine.

But after seeing this scene, they turned into ten-year-old believers of Tianji Shrine.

after all

Is there a better means of publicity than this?

Invincible, ah priest!

Therefore, many people did not close their eyes, and brought their children, and came from various districts overnight.

If it weren't for the tradition of not disturbing the rest of the gods, I'm afraid I couldn't hold back my enthusiasm and rushed into the shrine.

But now, they can only hope eagerly, staring at the tall torii not far away, waiting for the opening of the shrine.

With those anxious eyes, the Koma Inu statue under the torii gate trembled.

The time came to noon.

Rena Jiuzhong, who had been busy all morning and never rested, finally got some free time.

He squatted down and rubbed his sore ankle.

He raised his head again and looked at the slightly less crowded approach.

It was the first time she knew since she started working as a priestess at Tianji Shrine.

It turns out that the offering box that holds coins can be filled three times in one morning.

It turns out that the water used for washing the body in the hand water house will not be able to keep up with the speed of consumption.

It turns out that the worship team can really line up from the worship hall to the torii gate

When she first saw the crowd of believers crammed into the mountain steps, she couldn't help but feel a little dull.

This doesn't look like the Seven Five Three Festival at all.

It's the first day of the new year!

It's still at the level of Meiji Shrine!

Although before, because of Yu Chuan's video every night, there were not a few people who came to Tianji Shrine to pay homage.

But compared with now, it is not an order of magnitude at all!

If it wasn't for everyone's tacit understanding, only a small number of people entered the shrine each time, and the rest stayed on the mountain steps to line up.

I am afraid that the shrine can be leveled!

During the whole morning, she didn't know how many times she bowed and said "Thank you for visiting the shrine".

I feel like I don't know these words anymore.

Fortunately, she has a monster physique and has a strong recovery ability.

Only then did he barely hold on.

However, compared to Kunou Rena who was in charge of the outdoor reception.

Hanekawa Yeye, who was in charge of the reception at the social affairs office, was even worse.

While selling gomori, red seals and ema boards, she also shakes and releases lottery for visitors.

Busy superhuman.

Fortunately, the Kagura Hall of Tianji Shrine has not yet been completed.

Otherwise, there might be one more Kagura dance in her charge

What a blessing in misfortune.

At this moment, in the hall.

The god is curled up in the kotatsu, sleeping soundly in the hall.

Huge aspirations converged on the main hall from all directions, and entered her body with the breath of the gods.

absorbing willpower.

And Bai Mujun sat cross-legged under His Highness.

Looking at the two priestesses busy in the shrine from a clear perspective, I feel a little helpless.

It's not that he wants to be lazy.

But every time he wanted to show up and help Reina Jiuzhong or Yuchuan Yuye share some of the work at hand.

Among the crowd, changes and riots will immediately erupt.

Immediately double the workload on the hands of the two witches.

After being politely declined by the two witches many times, Bai Mujun could only return to the main hall to practice.

Today's scene was indeed something he had never expected.

I didn't expect that after the mana reached a certain level, there would be such a situation in front of people.

While exorcising Abe Seimei, the reputation of Tianji Shrine reached a new peak.

So much so that the shrine is currently overloaded.

Thinking of this, Bai Mujun couldn't help sighing softly.

If I had known this earlier, I should have invited some more people to the shrine to help share the workload.

Although in his Divine Kingdom, there are still many monsters who are studying hard, hoping to pass the examination as soon as possible.

But the priests of the shrine cannot be appointed so casually.

This is disrespect to the gods.

Are there any other clergy who seem to have time and are very professional

Bai Mujun couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

In the next second, a flash of inspiration appeared.

A small and crystal-clear jade appeared in his hand.

Looking at this hook jade, Bai Mujun immediately activated his mana.

A little bit of it was poured into it.

And as if responding to him, there were layers of fluctuations on Gouyu.

In the next moment, a slim and exquisite figure appeared in the main hall.

The first time he saw Bai Mujun, his figure was slightly startled.

In the bright and clear eyes, there seemed to be faint anger rising.

Bai Mujun bowed slightly, respectfully said: "Yue read fate."

Looking at the priest with a gentle smile in front of him, Tsukiyomi really wanted to ask a question.

Now you know how to use Gouyu?

What did you do early!

Sensing that Yueyue's expression was a little strange, Bai Mujun asked in surprise.

"Yueyueming, didn't you have a rest last night?"

Seeing the astonishment on that face, Yue Du felt even more angry.

Who do you think it is because of?

But she still forced a smile, and responded gracefully: "I'm fine."

"I don't know Priest Baimu, what's the matter calling me?"

"Among Weiyuan, there shouldn't be any opponent that Priest Shiraki can't handle, right?"

"If it's okay, then I have to go back to Gaotianyuan to deal with some trivial matters."

She turned around.

"Please wait a moment, Yue Du Ming." Bai Mujun hurriedly called the other party to stop, and said sincerely.

"I really have something to do, I want to ask Tsukiyomi for help."

Hearing this, Tsukiyomi's slender eyelashes moved slightly.

Turning around, smiling.

"In that case, let me listen to what is going on."

"That's right." Bai Mujun said in a deep voice.

"I hope that Tsukiyomi can temporarily act as a priestess and help receive the believers of the shrine."

Hearing this, the smile on Yueyue's face suddenly froze.

What did he just say?

He called me down from Takamahara to ask me to work at the shrine?

Priest, have you made a mistake!

My old lady is Yuedu, she is the God of the Three Precious Sons!

you.

Do you regard my old lady as a tool god? !

Yue Du's gaze suddenly moved away from Bai Mujun and looked behind him.

I saw the sleeping figure of the god in the hall.

She narrowed her beautiful eyes and said in surprise.

"The eloquent genius?"

"Does Yuedu Ming also know about my god?" Bai Mujun asked in surprise.

"That's natural." Yue read raised his head slightly, with a nostalgic smile on his face.

"Ben Caitian, but my friend who played with me since I was a child."

"But." She was suddenly puzzled.

"Why is she so small?"

Bai Mujun shook his head helplessly, indicating that he didn't know either.

"Since I became the priest of the shrine, the god has always looked like this."

Tsukiyomi stared at the god for a few seconds and smiled slightly.

"Well, that's fine."

"In this way, we can play again."

She turned her gaze back to Bai Mujun.

"Well, Priest Baimu, for the sake of Bian Caitian, I can help you this time."

"However, there is one small request."

"Please tell me the moon reading fate." Bai Mujun said sincerely.

"Don't ask me anything about Gao Tianyuan or the gods." Yuedu said softly.

She stretched out a finger and pointed to the top of the temple.

Some mysterious way.

"Otherwise, you might be discovered by a certain god."

"No problem." Bai Mujun happily agreed.

Hearing this, Yuedu nodded in satisfaction.

She clapped her hands lightly.

In an instant, countless blemish-colored streamers circulated throughout his body.

After the streamer disappeared.

A set of tight-fitting miko costume appeared on Tsukiyomi.

At the same time, even the silver-gray hair color changed back to flawless black.

Seeing this scene, Bai Mujun was a little surprised.

"Tsukiyomi, is this...?"

"Is this?" Tsukiyomi Ming said elegantly, "It's a trick to use divine power."

"This set of priestess costumes is completely woven by divine power"

Hearing this, Bai Mujun subconsciously opened the perspective.

Take a serious look at this miko costume.

Instant insight into its principle.

With mana, a thin film was evenly spread on Yuedu's body.

It is these mana that affect the kind of light reflected into the line of sight.

As a result, various colors appeared on the clothes.

Bai Mujun nodded thoughtfully.

However, the beauty of this trick is not only in this point.

The mana that forms the film also plays a role in resisting attacks.

The specific principle is somewhat similar to his own magic immunity.

For example, now, if I read a new moon palm to Yuedu.

That set of priestess clothes can play a defensive role.

Tsukiyomi, who is the main body, will not be harmed, but the clothes on her body will be damaged.

Well, it's very useful.

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