I Became a God in Tokyo

Chapter 2 Are There Gods In The World?

Are there gods in the world?

This is a problem that has plagued countless people throughout their lives.

Even the most devout believer will be troubled by this question at a certain point in time.

So did Bai Mujun.

In his previous life, he was an ordinary programmer in the Celestial Dynasty.

Working from five to nine, staying up late and working overtime, the pressure was too great, which made him suffer from a terminal illness called hair loss.

I searched for doctors and medicines all day long, but I couldn't find a solution, and I was depressed.

In despair, he can only pin his last hope on the illusory gods.

Although it is useless, the hair should still fall out.

But when the last hair fell to the ground, a miracle happened.

He didn't get stronger.

He crossed.

Traveled to the neon country of the parallel world.

The parallel ones are very strong and never intersect.

In this world, his name is Bai Mujun, and he is a priest of Tianji Shrine.

When mentioning the shrine, many characters will involuntarily appear in people's minds.

A divine master with profound mana, an endless stream of believers.

The pure and lovely priestess, the gentle and pleasant priestess, the priestess of Kaolin Flower.

Bai Mujun has never seen all of the above.

Currently, he is the only serving clergyman in the entire shrine.

Few people even in the local area know that there is actually a shrine in Hiraoyama.

When he learned of this setting at the time, Bai Mujun was not surprised, and even secretly pleased.

Isn't this a standard cool start!

According to the script, the following should be the story of him having a cruel competition with the other Taisha shrines, going through hardships, and finally carrying forward the shrine.

This idea was maintained until he came to the main hall and saw the god he enshrined.

At first glance, he realized that things were not that simple.

Will there be a god who has forgotten his own identity?

Moreover, he looked like he didn't want to work hard anymore.

Is this reasonable?

as expected.

As a shrine priest, Bai Mujun not only does not need to preside over any grand sacrificial activities, but what he does most is to record late-night anime for the gods.

Bai Mujun was a little worried.

It is not difficult to imagine, if this continues, what will happen to their own gods.

There are no gods, no believers, and no prestige.

He was pointed out by the great gods of Gao Tianyuan, and passed down as a negative teaching material for the gods in the world.

At this point, he suddenly came to his senses.

It turns out that promoting the shrine is just a secondary line.

Saving the gods is the main line!

It is said that those who are close to vermilion are red, and those who are close to ink are black.

Bai Mujun decided to walk the right path of diligence and hard work, to move the gods, let her understand the value of hard work, and bring her back on the right track.

From that day on, Bai Mujun began to restrain his behavior with a strong will, sharpen his body and mind, study hard, and his every move is full of positive energy.

Use the body of a mortal to influence the gods!

The so-called no pains, no gains.

In the first year of time travel, Bai Mujun was admitted to Hidenoin High School, which ranks first in Japan, with the first place in deviation value.

It was a windfall.

Faced with Bai Mujun's efforts, Shenming was also very surprised.

"Priest Baimu, you."

"Stupid?"

With little success.

Why didn't it work?

Until now, Bai Mujun is still thinking.

Now, I already have a vague answer in my heart.

It's because his intentions haven't reached the point of moving the gods.

It has only been three years since he traveled to this world.

It's just time to give birth to Nezha.

If you want to influence the gods, at least you need to be prepared to go to the West to learn scriptures.

Until recently, another big news came out from their gods.

A real estate tycoon in Tokyo, the business department of Suga Housing Industry, came to the door and showed a signed and pledged land agreement.

It reads in black and white on it, "If the number of worshipers at Tianji Shrine is less than 100,000 within ten years, the land use right shall be returned to Suga House Industry."

And this year is the tenth year.

In this regard, the gods of his own family said, "I don't know about it", "I didn't sign it", "I don't remember this kind of thing."

"Abandoned society?"

The restless voice of the gods brought Bai Mujun back to his thoughts.

"Abandoned Shrine means that Tianji Shrine will disappear?"

Seeing the god whose aura suddenly slumped, Bai Mujun had no choice but to speak even if he couldn't bear it.

"Yes. In the last three months, we may be moving out of the shrine."

He glanced at Ming.

For any god, this should be unacceptable.

After all, shrines are the foundation of gods.

Sure enough, upon hearing this, Shenming opened her eyes wide in disbelief, and she pursed her lips tightly.

"Is there no other way?"

"The other party's contract is very carefully written. I have read it many times, and there are no loopholes."

"That's it." The god sighed sadly and lowered his eyes.

"Priest Baimu, if you really want to move away."

"PS4, can I take it away?"

Bai Mujun was silent.

Is the safety of the PS4 more important than the safety of the shrine?

"Nah? Na na?"

Looking at the expectant god, Bai Mujun knew that he could not continue on this topic.

He glanced at the time on his phone, and then said.

"My lord, it's time for me to go out."

"Dinner is hot in the microwave, don't forget to eat it."

"Ah? Did someone ask you to get rid of it?" the god asked curiously.

"That's right, make an appointment with the employer at nine o'clock." Bai Mujun replied.

The so-called exorcism refers to the activities of eliminating disasters and diseases, and washing away evil spirits. It is also the main source of income for Tianji Shrine.

After all, the meager offerings from the shrine alone are barely enough to satisfy the food and personal interests of the gods.

In order to earn his own tuition and living expenses, Bai Mujun was active in the world of exorcism as a priest early on.

Hearing this answer, Shenming was not surprised. Her body began to fall, her toes lightly tapped on the tatami, and she knelt down.

He patted the mat beside him, signaling Bai Mujun to come over.

"Before that, let me check my body first."

Bai Mujun nodded and walked over.

The physical examination mentioned by the gods is not a physical examination in the medical sense, but another meaning.

This inspection is mainly to check whether the mana in Bai Mujun's body is sufficient.

After all, it is exorcism, and it is inevitable to deal with ghosts and ghosts. If you don't have enough mana, you will easily fall into danger.

Every time Bai Mujun goes out to exorcise, the physical examination is an indispensable part.

Laziness is laziness, the god is very concerned about her only priest.

The level of concern is about the level that can make her give up the two episodes of the new show she is following.

What, give up three episodes?

No, no.

Three episodes is too much.

Bai Mujun lay down in front of the god and closed his eyes.

The girl's soft body leaned forward, she breathed a sigh of relief, placed her hands on both sides of Bai Mujun's head, and lightly tapped his temples with her fingers.

A warm light gathered from her fingertips, turning into countless white light spots and shooting into Bai Mujun's body.

After a while.

The god withdrew his hand, a look of exhaustion appeared on his face.

Filling is complete.

There are no believers in Tianji Shrine, and without believers, there will be no vows, which makes her magic power very weak as a god.

If she had more mana, she could provide more mana to Bai Mujun, but the mana she can provide right now is pitifully small.

But it should be enough to deal with ordinary little ghosts.

Sensing mana pouring into his body, Bai Mujun opened his eyes.

It happened to meet the gods.

The god lowered his head, staring at him with magnificent eyes, and his petite body faintly exuded a kind of coercion.

Her tone is serious.

"Priest Shiraki, to be honest, I don't want to move out from Tianji Shrine yet."

"So, please."

Hearing this, Bai Mujun smiled.

This is what God should look like.

"Um."

"I am leaving."

Immediately got up, pushed open the door of the palace, and walked into the night.

In the main hall, the god stretched out his hands and looked over and over.

Pretty face put on a puzzled expression.

Why is it that the mana of Priest Baimu is exhausted every time he checks it?

Is this bit of mana too little for him?

Well, it's not easy to be a god in this world, and I have worked very hard to give these to him.

Don't want to, play games play games.

The god hummed a song, turned back to the screen, and gave up thinking.

Bai Mujun, who was walking in the night, also felt something.

He raised his hands, took deep breaths regularly, and adjusted the mana in his body.

Bai Mujun has observed that every time the mana sent by the gods, it will be automatically divided into twenty parts in his body, and sent to all parts of the body along with the blood circulation.

If each one is counted as one point of mana, it is twenty points of mana.

In the past few years, the gods would do the same thing almost every time he went out to exorcise him.

Bai Mujun speculated that this mana might be a manifestation of vitality.

Because every time after improving his mana, he can feel refreshed and full of strength.

The minor wounds received during the exorcism will heal in a short time.

And life-threatening injuries.

Haven't encountered it yet.

It even works wonders to prevent mosquito bites.

Thanks to this magic power, Bai Mujun didn't need to light mosquito coils in summer, and he fell asleep until dawn.

Last but not least.

This mana brought him the power to exorcise ghosts and execute justice.

The adjustment is complete.