I Became a God in Tokyo

As we all know, the time of day is fixed.

But in this fixed twenty-four hours, there is always someone who can use it better.

This is the way of time management.

In this regard, Bai Mujun deeply agrees.

During the day, he initially expanded the radius of the Kingdom of God to 1,500 meters by using his spare time when he was studying at school.

The scope is so large that it has already included the entire Hideoin Academy.

Of course, the next goal is to bring Tianji Shrine into the scope of the Kingdom of God.

According to the information obtained from the map, the distance from Tianji Shrine to Shuzhiin Academy is about 16 kilometers.

With Bai Mujun's current speed of opening up the Kingdom of God, it only takes another half a month to complete this plan.

By then, he's sitting in the classroom and the mana will move by itself.

It's cool to think about it.

Go back to the shrine.

After greeting the gods and checking Kunou Rena's physical condition.

Bai Mujun took out his phone and glanced at the message on the line.

Yesterday, Bai Mujun took a video of the black table he got from Mahjong Demon and sent it to Lan Yuchuan.

Please help to investigate the origin of this thing.

After a day of waiting, the news from Yu Chuan Arashi was also long overdue.

Bai Mujun swipe to browse little by little.

According to Lan Yuchuan's reply, it is certain that this is indeed a divine artifact.

However, the specific function of this divine artifact is still unclear.

It cannot be used because it is already in the state of being defiled by youkai.

In this regard, Lan Yuchuan's suggestion is to hand it over to the Elimination of Spirits Union as before, and the other party will be responsible for the purification.

Regarding this proposal, Bai Mujun thought for a while.

He remembered that Lan Yuchuan once mentioned that the purification of the divine way artifacts was re-enshrined after being recovered by the Elimination Union, and it took a long time to purify.

worship up

Could it be that the purification of the divine instrument is related to the power of will?

Bai Mujun couldn't help feeling refreshed.

My mana already has some characteristics of wish power!

For example, it can be used to open up the Kingdom of God.

Then, can it be used to purify the divine artifact?

Bai Mujun thought about it.

He spread his palms.

It was the size of a walnut, and there were streaks of dark black beads inside the ball, rolling in his palm.

This bead is exactly the bead that the black and simple square table turned into after exhausting its demonic power.

Holding the bead, Bai Mujun came to the hand water house.

Temizuya was originally a place for worshipers who came to the shrine to purify their bodies and cleanse the dirt of the world.

That should also be helpful for the purification of the divine artifact.

He picked up the bamboo tube set aside and scooped out a small half tube of clear water from it.

However, it didn't sprinkle it immediately, but clenched the bamboo handle tightly and began to inject mana inward.

With the infusion of mana, the originally rippling water gradually calmed down, like a silver mirror that had been settled for a long time.

Bai Mujun exhaled lightly.

Overwrist.

The strong silver light in the bamboo tube then sprinkled down.

In an instant, the viscous and churning black air in the bead seemed to be expelled by the silver light. After a fierce struggle, it was completely suppressed.

In a few breaths, it was completely washed away.

When the last drop of water falls from the bamboo tube, the glistening and smooth amber-like body inside is exposed.

There is a hint of coolness from the part in contact with the skin, reflecting countless magnificent colors under the setting sun.

Is this the Divine Artifact?

Looking at this crystal clear bead, Bai Mujun was a little surprised.

Shaking the fingers, the beads swayed nimbly at the fingertips.

With the idea of ​​giving it a try, Bai Mujun tried to inject mana into it.

The moment mana entered the bead, a strange color suddenly glowed inside the bead.

After the light calmed down, a simple square table like clouds and mist appeared in front of Bai Mujun.

In the cloud and mist, lines of words revealing divinity flashed.

Just browsing through it, Bai Mujun roughly understood the function of this divine artifact.

Bet on the souls of both sides and start a game.

The winner will have the right to dispose of the soul of the loser.

Moreover, all damage received during the game will be nullified after the game is over.

Seeing this, Bai Mujun patted the inconspicuous artifact, a little surprised.

In the philosophy of Shintoism, the so-called souls refer to four different types of souls.

Desolate soul, happy soul, harmonious soul, strange soul.

It is these four souls that make up the spirit.

Everything in the world is without exception.

If you can get the right to deal with the opponent's four souls.

That is almost holding the other party's life in his hands.

It's a little too incredible.

Bai Mujun couldn't help but rejoice that he didn't rush into the seat at that time.

Otherwise, I am afraid I will fall into a very dangerous situation.

Is this the Divine Artifact?

Kind of scary.

Leiming Temple, Taito District.

nightfall.

On the table, some dim candles illuminated the small but very neat Buddhist hall.

On the futon, the old abbot was sitting cross-legged under the golden body of the Buddha, the corners of his mouth were twitching, and he bowed to the Buddha in a low voice.

And on another futon, Hanekawa Arashi was also sitting cross-legged here.

Facing the golden statue of Buddha, she put on a thoughtful expression on her pretty face.

The old abbot glanced over casually, and keenly noticed the strangeness of Arashi Yukawa.

His heart tightened.

This wonderful state, could it be.

Epiphany?

He nodded immediately.

Right.

Arashi Hanekawa has practiced Buddhism for nearly ten years.

Occasionally, there is a flash of inspiration, a little bit of Buddhism, and a clear understanding of some truths, which is also what it should be.

Thinking of this, the old abbot was a little old, but he still looked at Lan Yuchuan with hale and hearty eyes.

After a while, Yu Chuanlan sighed, lowered his eyes slowly, and stared blankly at the open space in front of the futon.

Although he was nervous, the old abbot's voice was surprisingly steady, and he asked without haste.

"Xinmei, what were you thinking just now?"

Hane Chuan Lan seemed to be taken aback, and came back to his senses.

"Huh? This."

It seems that he has indeed realized something, but he was stuck in his mouth for a while and couldn't say it.

The old abbot was secretly happy, but still guided him calmly: "Don't be impatient, just follow what you understand in your heart, and say it word by word."

"I see."

Yu Chuanlan looked at Zhang's back under the ancient lamp, feeling a little ashamed, and said.

"Go back to the abbot."

"The disciple is thinking, what kind of bento should I make when I travel the day after tomorrow."

What?

The unexpected answer almost hit the old abbot's waist.

Is it such a distressing thing to make a bento?

Although he was a little surprised, he didn't show it, but continued to ask.

"Are you going out the day after tomorrow?"

"Yes, Yeye asked me to go to Mount Takao to enjoy the red leaves."

The old abbot seemed to have an insight into something in an instant, and said lightly: "It shouldn't be just Yeye?"

Although my apprentice loves her sister very much, he knows her taste very well, and doesn't worry about choosing a bento.

"Well, there is also a friend of Yeye's." Yu Chuan Lan nodded.

"And Bai Mu-kun."

The words "Bai Mu Jun" fell into his ears, and the old abbot immediately became enlightened.

There was a kind smile on his wrinkled face.

"Xinmei, please talk to me about Bai Mujun."

"Well, he is a very good person." Han Chuanlan thought about it, and began to organize his words.

"The character is very gentle and considerate, but she has mana that is not commensurate with her age, but she is not arrogant."

"Don't love money, don't seek fame, and have compassion."

"Also, it looks good." At the end of the talk, Arashi Hanakawa's voice became softer and her face was slightly red.

Looking at the old abbot's faintly smiling face, she quickly argued.

"Abbot, I know you may not believe it."

"But I'm not exaggerating. Mr. Bai Mu is really such a person. If there is a chance, I will bring him to meet you."

"Why don't you believe me?" The old abbot shook his head and turned the beads in his hand.

As if Lan Yuchuan's words touched the memories in his heartstrings, he raised his head, faced the golden body of Buddha, and showed a kind smile.

"I used to be like this when I was young."

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