I Became a God in Tokyo

In the early morning, facing the sparse stars in the sky and the light mist on Mount Hirao, Jun Shiraki started the daily process of the shrine.

Cleaning the approach, wiping the temizuya, setting up the ema board, and the opening of the social office.

After finishing these tasks, we walked back to the main hall along the approach road.

Today's Tianji Shrine is busier than usual.

Except that the number of people visiting the shrine will be slightly more, there is another important reason.

Today is a rare working day for the gods.

During the whole day today, the gods will write signatures, pray for the imperial guardian, and pray for the ema board.

It's been a pretty busy day.

Of course, Bai Mujun knew that these actions of the gods were not a sign of returning from the wrong way.

Most likely, it was because she ran out of money.

That's why they worked so hard to make Shinto supplies, and the purpose was only to sell them.

Although I feel sorry for the believers, since the gods are going to do it, as a priest, I have to wait by the side.

In the hall, the god has already put on another attire.

A white crescent robe was draped over her body, with a loose belt tied around her waist, her hair was hanging down her slender and crystal clear ankles, and her pretty face was focused.

Between the white fingers, there is a delicate little kit.

This is making omori.

Bai Mujun also sat down with His Highness, he took out a book and began to read it with relish.

On the surface, he seemed to be studying.

In fact, it is cultivation.

This is a little secret discovered by Bai Mujun.

When he is within ten meters of the god, the mana in his body will fall into a wonderful rhythm and start to increase automatically.

Yes, fully automatic cultivation.

The rate of increase is about a little per hour.

More than half of Bai Mujun's mana came from this way of cultivation, and only a small number of them were directly promoted by the gods.

However, this open-handed training method not only did not make Bai Mujun get carried away, but made him more cautious.

Hang up?

He didn't hang up.

This is obviously a practice method shared by priests in this world, and he just discovered it by chance.

Thinking about it this way, Bai Mujun has only cultivated for three years, and he has more than 28,000 points of mana.

And those old god masters of big shrines and old abbots of ancient temples have often practiced for decades, and the mana accumulated in this way is really terrifying.

I am still too weak.

Sensing that the mana in his body had begun to increase, Bai Mujun calmed down and carefully read the book in his hand.

The book in Bai Mujun's hands is called "Ancient Matters", which records many myths and legends of Neon.

He learned a lot of knowledge about ghost spirits from above, which can be regarded as enlightenment readings.

At this moment, he is trying to find the god that is most consistent with his own god.

This is obviously a big project.

Because there are too many gods of neon.

From the first god born in the reed, to the gods born of Izanami and Izanaki, to the Tianjin gods living in Takamahara, and the Kunitsu gods living in Neon, there are countless.

Eight million gods are really not just kidding.

In this hall, there is one god and one person, one up and one down.

The whole morning passed, during which several people came to worship. They swayed the ropes in front of the worship hall, rang the bell above, and clapped their hands to pray devoutly.

The meaning of this move is to inform the gods that they are coming to visit, hoping that the gods can hear their prayers.

Bursts of crisp bells are transmitted from the hall to the main hall.

In the main hall, the god raised his head dissatisfied, and frowned in the direction of the sound.

"Yeah, it's so annoying, can't you keep your voice down?"

"Master God, pay attention to your words and deeds."

Your Highness, Bai Mujun, who was reading a book, reminded.

There is no future for those who do not respect the believers and do not care about the gods of the believers. Bai Mujun still has to correct such fundamental mistakes.

"It's not the ringtone, it's that person's wish. Heh, it's full of unearned joy."

God explained.

She spread out her right hand, and a small yellow coin appeared from mid-air spinning, and landed in the palm of the god with a snap.

This is a yellow five-yen coin.

In Nihong, most people who go to shrines or temples will throw this five-yuan coin, because the sound is the same as "connected", hoping to form a good relationship with the gods and bless themselves.

At this moment, the god was playing with the coin in his hand, and said dissatisfied.

"What, it's just a five-yuan coin, and you dare to grant the wish of winning a lottery ticket of 500 million yuan!"

"If this god can do it, it would be great if I toss coins for myself every day, why should I be a god!"

The gods were filled with righteous indignation.

Sulking again.

However, there is some truth to it.

Bai Mujun smiled, and ignored it. He buried his head and continued to look at the "Ancient Matters" in his hand.

Another crisp bell sounded.

"Well, this wish." At the table, the eyes of the gods changed, and another coin fell into her hand.

"Hope that I can graduate from the next engraving pool of mobile games?"

"Heh, the wish is good, but it's really stupid."

"You don't even keep your own account and district server, how can this god bless you?"

Hearing this, Bai Mujun casually flipped back to the directory, glanced at the history, to see if there were any records of gods who liked to complain.

Um?

He suddenly reacted.

"Master God, can such a wish come true?"

"Ah, if it's just this level, it should have some effect." The god said disapprovingly.

"But only providing such a small amount of wish power is far from letting the god pray for him."

The power of the wish in the mouth of the god is a kind of power generated when the believers come to the shrine and make a wish, and it is the embodiment of willpower and piety.

Although the god didn't reveal much, Bai Mujun could probably guess that this kind of wish power should be related to the god's magic power.

"If he is more sincere, I can help him reluctantly, but there are too many people like him, if they all help, how can I help him?" The god is a little embarrassed.

many people?

Hearing the words of the gods, Bai Mujun's eyes lit up.

Tianji Shrine, what is missing now is traffic?

He was overjoyed.

Yes.

Instead of targeting the devout believers, try to work around it and target some people with special needs

For example, the krypton gold of the neon mobile game is quite high, and it costs 10,000 yen for a single order, and often there is no splash after several orders.

In his previous life, Bai Mujun had also been addicted to it for a while, and he knew the feeling of eating dirt every month.

But if there is such a shrine, as long as you visit it, you can graduate from activities and collect all of them.

I am afraid that the people who come to worship will overwhelm Hiraoyama, right?

"Master God, how many times can you realize such a wish in a day?"

The god tilted his head and thought for a while, then stretched out three fingers to Bai Mujun.

"Three times a day?" Bai Mujun was a little surprised.

If it can be achieved three times a day, there will probably be hundreds of people competing for these three places.

I didn't expect that my own gods are usually a little lazy, but they are still very useful at critical moments

"No." The god shook his head.

"Three times a year. I'm tired of praying too much."

This is too little too.

Bai Mujun suddenly became a little frustrated.

With such a probability, it is completely impossible to play the sign of the shrine's effectiveness, let alone attract people to visit.

"Priest Shiraki, are you worried about the shrine?" Shen Ming blinked.

She sensed Bai Mujun's loss.

What can make Bai Mujun distressed right now is most likely the shrine's dismantling.

"Yes." Bai Mujun tapped his fingers on the table, pondering, "I'm thinking about how to attract people to visit."

"Yeah, I know about it. In fact, I am also responsible for this matter, and I have thought of some solutions."

"After careful consideration, the god has decided—"

A sharp gaze flashed in the eyes of the gods, and she stood up confidently, raising her slender arms high, as if commanding thousands of troops.

"Debut and become an idol, save the shrine!"

Hearing the words of the gods, Bai Mujun sighed.

Shaking his head, he continued to read.

Due to Bai Mujun's ignorance, the god didn't get down the steps for a while, and could only stand there awkwardly.

She clenched her hand into a fist and put it next to her mouth, pretending to cough.

"Ahem, Priest Baimu, this is a great success experience of the predecessors, can you show some respect."

"Um."

Bai Mujun turned to the next page intently, raised his head and smiled at the god.

You respect a big head ghost!

Is this god shameless?

Seeing Bai Mujun's appearance, the god could only puff up his cheeks, and knelt down angrily.

Continue to stuff the drawn spell into the kit bag, while chanting viciously in his heart.

Damn Priest Baimu, I want to bless you!

Pray you don't find a girlfriend!

After a while, Bai Mujun suddenly had an idea again, and he asked.

"Master Shenming, like what I just said, if it is not implemented directly, but consumed mana and sealed into the guard, can it have the same effect?"

"Of course! Don't underestimate the gods!" The gods said angrily.

In this case, it will work!

Hope rekindled in Bai Mujun's heart.

Since it is impossible for everyone who visits the shrine to have their wish fulfilled, then we should select the lucky ones and let those who buy the omamori benefit first, wouldn’t it be enough?

If it is really effective, people who come to snap up the Amulets will also crowd the Tianji Shrine.

He even had a name for this guard in his mind.

Seal guard.

It seems that people who have bought this kind of guard are posting triumphantly on Twitter showing how they shipped it.

"Mengxin is playing for the first time, and I took out these, and the bosses will see if they are easy to use."

"I just returned, may I ask if this counts as graduation?"

"What? I sent the ticket to ship the goods, so no one wants krypton gold?"

Well, definitely promising.

Thinking of that scene, Bai Mujun showed a smile.

It brought vitality and vitality to everyone.

If the effect is outstanding, these seals will become the best signboard of Tianji Shrine, attracting a steady stream of believers for the shrine.

Moreover, according to neon folklore, after wearing a gargoyle for a year, it will gradually become unable to exert its efficacy due to the pollution of the "Qi" from the outside world, thus losing its divine power.

Therefore, one year after the Omori is sold, it is necessary to go to the shrine to fulfill the vow.

This has virtually attracted a number of stable tourists for the shrine.

The most important thing is that even a priest can make it if it's just an omori.

If Bai Mujun can put more thought into these guards, maybe the effect will be better

The screen of the mobile phone placed on the table suddenly lit up and vibrated with a buzzing sound.

Bai Mujun glanced at the caller ID, which showed an unknown person.

He immediately exited the hall and clicked to answer.

"Hello."

"Hello, is this Priest Baimu?"

A gentle and pleasant voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Yes, what's the matter?" Bai Mujun replied solemnly.

"Priest Baimu, are you free today? I want to see you."