I Became a God in Tokyo

Monday, October 31st.

Temperature, cold.

The weather is getting cooler in late autumn.

In the early morning of Pingxiong Mountain, a thin layer of frost has already been cast.

Although he thought late last night, Bai Mujun still got up early today.

The reason for getting up early is because I have to ask for leave from school.

According to the arrangement sent by the Yamato Police Department.

Today's meeting started at nine o'clock in the morning and is expected to last until four o'clock in the afternoon.

Obviously no time to go to school.

However, the police were very considerate, and specially instructed the school in advance to take care of Bai Mujun.

Although the school is very unhappy.

Because Bai Mujun did not come to school, in various senses, it was a great loss to the school.

The most obvious is that the quality of students' lectures will decline

But it cannot be against the authorities.

In desperation, or can only let go.

After getting the teacher's permission, Bai Mujun began to prepare for the meeting.

He looked at the information sent by Yamato Police Department.

The number of shrines and temples attending the meeting reached sixty.

Although there are some exchange meetings between shrines or temples every year to communicate Shinto or Buddhism.

But it has never reached this scale.

Of course, the total number of shrines and temples in Tokyo far exceeds this figure.

But because of the particularity of this meeting, ordinary shrines and temples are not eligible to attend.

On the attendance list, Leiming Temple, which Arashi Yukawa belonged to, and Kanda Shrine, which Hanekawa Yeye belonged to, were both listed.

The Tianji Shrine to which Bai Mujun belongs does not yet have this qualification.

Therefore, the identity of Bai Mujun attending this time is not the priest of Tianji Shrine.

It was a special consultant invited by the police.

Regardless of your status, the main thing is to have the opportunity to communicate with the ancient temples and shrines in Tokyo.

Moreover, the round-trip fare will be reimbursed, and the meal will be taken care of at noon.

Where can I find such a good thing?

After saying hello to the god and Kunou Rena, Shiraki Jun walked out of the shrine.

I came to the bottom of a unique building in Shibuya District.

This is where the meeting takes place.

Many people in monk's robes or hunting clothes were chatting and walking inside.

"Priest Baimu!"

In the hall, there was a shout with a bit of anger suddenly.

Red button straw sandals fluttered up and down, and Hanekawa, who was dressed in a priestess costume and had beautiful long hair tied up with white sandalwood paper, walked in front of him every night.

It's just that the eyebrows on his face are slightly furrowed at this moment, as if the miko is very angry.

"Hanekawa Miko, good morning." Seeing Hanekawa Yeye, Bai Mujun greeted with a smile.

That gentle and handsome smile made Hanekawa Yeye's mind go blank, most of the resentment in his heart disappeared immediately, and he subconsciously bent down to return the gift.

"Priest Baimu, good morning."

"No, no! I'm not waiting for you here for this!"

"Really, don't interrupt me!"

"Huh? Is Maiden Hanekawa waiting for me?" Bai Mujun asked in surprise.

"Yes." Yu Chuan looked at Bai Mujun with aggrieved eyes every night.

"Priest Baimu, why did you only discuss the matter with your sister and not me about the exorcism?"

Could it be

Does Priest Shiraki really like big ones?

But she really couldn't ask this question.

Hanekawa Yeye felt more and more suffocated, her small mouth puffed up like a sparrow hiding food.

Seeing Yu Chuan Yeye's appearance, Bai Mujun suddenly realized.

"So Hanekawa Miko also needs to get rid of spirit points?"

"What does this have to do with despiritual value?" Yu Chuan asked with puzzled eyes, blinking his big round eyes.

"It's like this. Hanekawa-san once told me that she really needs the dementia value, so I will come to her when this kind of thing happens, and exchange the devitrification value into cash," Bai Mujun explained.

"If Priestess Hanekawa also needs to get rid of her spiritual value, then it would be good to come together."

"After all, the harvest this time is relatively large. If Hanekawa-san is alone, he may not be able to bear it."

Yes.

Based on previous experience.

If more than 400 ghosts are exorcised this time, I am afraid that hundreds of millions of despiritual value will be produced.

Although Arashi Yuchuan did send the money in the previous two times, but this time, the cost of removing the spirit was more than 100 million.

With such a large amount, Bai Mujun wondered if Lan Yuchuan could eat it by himself.

If Yu Chuan needs it every night, then it doesn't hurt to give her some.

After all, removing the spiritual value has no effect on Bai Mujun.

"So that's the case, I'll just say it!" Hearing this, the depression in Yu Chuanyeye's heart immediately dissipated, and a smile appeared in his crescent-like eyes.

Sure enough, Priest Baimu is not that kind of superficial person!

She stuck out her tongue, a little playfully.

"However, I don't have any feelings about removing spiritual values. Fukuzawa is cuter."

"Let's not talk about this, Priest Baimu, the meeting is about to start, I will take you in."

sixth floor.

Elegantly decorated conference room.

The indoor space is huge, with hundreds of tables and chairs placed under the stage.

Monks and priests who arrived earlier have already been seated.

Although there is no seating chart for this meeting.

However, the lineup in the conference room was automatically divided into two parties according to the lineup.

On the left is Shintoism, on the right is Buddhism.

The atmosphere was not as harmonious as expected.

Although everyone is chatting, everyone has their own factions.

No one crosses the line.

Obviously, even though they are facing a common enemy, there are still some gaps between Shintoism and Buddhism due to problems left over from history.

Both sides are clear.

This time, it is not only a discussion on how to deal with monsters, but also a contest between Buddhism and Shintoism.

At this moment, Master Jingshui was surrounded by several other hosts, communicating quietly.

"Master Jingshui, I once lost in Buddhism two hundred years ago, this time, I can't lose again."

"Everything is left to Master Jingshui!"

"Well, it's on me." Master Jingshui nodded calmly.

"To revitalize the glory of Buddhism, we will never look back."

Among the Buddhists present, he had the highest level of cultivation, so of course he took on the leading role without hesitation.

This time, we must overwhelm these people of Shintoism!

While thinking about the strategy, he saw a witch opened the door and walked in.

Looking around, he trotted to a monk, took her hand and began to talk.

But the monk did not refuse, but listened with a gentle smile.

Seeing the two of them chatting happily, Master Jingshui was a little dissatisfied.

Immediately, he called a disciple beside him and asked with a frown.

"What is the background of that bhikkhuni over there?"

The disciple took a few glances and responded in a low voice.

"This person is a disciple of Abbot Xinzhi, and he came to attend this meeting on behalf of Abbot Xinzhi."

"It's the abbot Xinzhi of Leiming Temple." Only then did Master Jingshui suddenly realize.

He seemed to recall something, and sighed regretfully: "If Leiming Temple hadn't been destroyed, Abbot Xinzhi should be the one sitting here and leading our Buddhism forward."

"Unfortunately, such a tragedy happened"

Master Jingshui turned around, intending to take a serious look at this straight-hearted disciple of the abbot.

Inadvertently, his eyes fell on the handsome face beside Lan Han Chuan, who was somewhat familiar.

In an instant, the carelessness in the eyes was instantly filled with horror.

Under the surprised eyes of everyone, he jumped up and roared in disbelief.

"Master Mountain God?!"

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