I Know This God

Zhang Chuyi had long anticipated that Padmana couldn't do nothing without being courteous. He was so enthusiastic about him, he would definitely have something to ask for.

Otherwise, he is a dignified king, and it's fine if he doesn't shake Zhang Chuyi's face, where can it be sweets and beauties.

"If the king needs me to help you if you have anything to do, you might as well talk about it first."

Zhang Chuyi was very cautious, and did not rush to agree, so he asked clearly before speaking.

Padmana was not surprised. After thinking a little bit, he suddenly said: "The other day, I went to meet with Mr. Mori Shimosandao."

Zhang Chuyi raised his eyebrows. He didn't know why he brought up the matter. He thought it should be related, so he listened patiently.

Padmana continued: "After the independence of the Kyushu Divine System half a year ago, there have been other divine systems that have become independent from the Holy See and the temples."

"Island God System is naturally one of them, and before that, with the help of Mr. Zhang, he added another idol to the Island God, which is considered to be completely independent."

"In the country of India, in the sporadic historical records, there have also been gods, but they have never appeared so far."

It is precisely because of this that, despite the fact that India is also one of the big countries, it has always been at a disadvantage in the belief of gods.

To put it bluntly, the faith in India has always been under the rule of the Holy See and the temples, even before, after all, the world is the two forces, and there is no need to jealous.

But since the independence of the Kyushu God System, everything has changed.

First Kyushu, and then the island countries, one after another, became independent, and the Aegi **** system is also making a lot of trouble now, and is about to leave the temples to rectify the name of his **** system.

Padmana thought, I'm dignified, it's impossible not to have my own **** system, right?

It's just a pity that before that, a statue of a **** suspected of being an Indian **** hadn't appeared before, and this idea gradually faded away.

Until yesterday, a ghost of a **** appeared on the palace, and he was aware of all the gods that appeared in the past, and once again attracted his thoughts.

In addition, this idol phantom appeared on the palace, so it should be the **** of India.

"I think of talking with Mr. Morishita. Mr. Zhang knows them well and helped them a lot, so I was like, can Mr. Zhang help and rectify the name of my Indian Godship?"

After talking a lot, Zhang Chuyi understood what he meant.

Before that, he had never thought that this matter would have such a profound impact.

As for the rectification of the Indian gods? Where did he have so much idle time, and he couldn't come here this time just to get the statue of Maitreya Buddha.

But, anyway, as long as you get the inheritance of Maitreya Buddha, let's talk about this Indian **** system, the follow-up depends on their own operations.

Speaking of it, it seems to be a matter of one sentence.

However, he made an embarrassed look: "Your Majesty the King, this..."

When Padmana saw this, as if for fear that Zhang Chuyi would refuse, he said quickly: "Mr. If the temple dares to invade Kyushu, our Indian country will definitely send troops to help!"

"And if Mr. Zhang helps, I promise that in India, your status is second only to me."

Zhang Chuyi's eyes brightened when he heard that, he was not very interested in the latter condition, but the condition of alliance was very exciting for him.

If India had helped half a year ago, it wouldn't have been so thrilling.

Fortunately, Fairy Chang'e passed Song Qianqian's strange door to the strange game, which can hold the defense line, otherwise the battle will definitely suffer a considerable loss.

"Then since His Majesty the King is so sincere, if I don't help anymore, it would be unkind."

Padmana was overjoyed upon hearing this: "Thank you very much, Mr. Zhang, then."

"Come on!"

Padmana gave an order, and someone suddenly came in outside with a folder in his hand.

Padmana took it and handed it to Zhang Chuyi's hand: "Mr. Zhang, this is the information about the idol last night. It is all that India can find out, even the idol is in the form of phantom. You see if you have a clue."

Zhang Chuyi was quite surprised when he heard this.

"There are all the phantoms of the idols? Doesn't it mean that the phantoms of idols cannot be recorded by modern images?"

Padmana just smiled, did not answer too much, let him know it after reading it.

Only then did Zhang Chuyi open the folder and realized that it was not a photo, but a few hand-drawn drawings.

"Last night the phantom image of the idol lasted for nearly twenty minutes. I ordered a hundred painters to draw him. These are the closest ones, Mr. Zhang, take a look." Padmana said.

Zhang Chuyi only glanced at it, and it turned out to be Maitreya Buddha.

He knew about this before he came, and he came for this.

But considering that, if I just admit it so simply, what if Padmana sees that he is too relaxed and suddenly regrets it?

After all, I’m not familiar with him, so it’s better to be safe.

Zhang Chuyi made a thoughtful look, and then hesitated: "Looking at the picture, there is a little guess, but it is not certain."

"Specifically, you still have to see the idols to know."

Hearing this, Padmana was not disappointed, but was very pleasantly surprised.

Don't be afraid that you are not sure, the ghosts of the gods have all appeared, and the idols must be in the palace. Sooner or later they will appear.

I'm afraid you don't have a clue at all, that's so irritating.

But now it looks like Zhang Chuyi is really eye-catching.

Padmana was overjoyed: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say, the phantom appeared last night, at the latest tonight, the idol will appear in the world, and then I will have to trouble Mr. Zhang more."

Zhang Chuyi got the bargain, and also smiled: "No trouble, no trouble, please help."

In the back, Padmana kept pulling Zhang Chuyi to chat, revealing his appreciation for Zhang Chuyi in words, and even faintly digging into the wall.

But Zhang Chuyi, naturally pretending to be crazy and fooling around.

After talking for half an hour, I heard a sudden noisy outside, and then a guard knocked on the door and pushed in.

"Your Majesty, the gods have appeared!"

Padmana was overjoyed and immediately stood up: "Oh? Really?"

As he said, he looked at Zhang Chuyi: "Mr. Zhang, the idol appears, it's up to you next."

"It's easy to say." Zhang Chuyi arched his hand, then stood up and looked at the guard, "Where is the idol? Take me over."

The guard nodded and opened the way in front. As for Padmana, naturally he followed up.

Maybe it was anxiety, maybe it was a supervisor, he wanted to see Zhang Chuyi's communication statue with his own eyes anyway.

In the back garden, in a fountain, a statue of a **** suddenly appeared on the square platform in the center. When Zhang Chuyi came down, many people were already surrounded.