Sword Saint Priest and Lolita Priestess

Raising his spiritual sense, closely observing everything around him, Yuzhong Ming stepped up cautiously.

At the end of the stairs is a small cubicle. The room is cold and dusty, and it seems that no one has come for a few days.

He took out a spell from his sleeve and ignited it with spiritual power, and the clear light illuminated the room.

There are not many things in the room. Two pieces of balls are inlaid on one side of the wall. A shrine is placed on a high shelf, surrounded by a rope. Several futons are sitting on the ground. There is a large area in front of the futon. The ashes left over after a large swathe of something burned.

A small worship room?

Is it a family god?Or an ancestor god?Or the evil god?

There is no bloody smell, indicating that blood sacrifices are not needed, and the evil spirits can eliminate most of them.

What was burned for worship?

Yuzhongming bowed to the shrine and saluted, and then attached two pieces of clean clothes to his body, with a talisman.

After the body was clean, Fang untied the rope and took out the shrine.

There is no deity's name on the shrine, and a simple box is placed in the middle of the shrine.

In the spiritual sense, there is peace and tranquility, and there seems to be a new life watching him in the box.

Jump jump!

A ball of light suddenly jumped out of the box and fell into Yuzhong Ming's hands.

Although a weak but unusually pure divine power spreads in the spiritual sense!

A newly born righteous god?

The light dissipated, and a furry dumpling appeared in Yuzhong Ming's hand.

"Ugh! Ugh!"

It screamed happily.

Chapter 6 神圣（2）

At noon on the 3rd day of the first month, the sun is shining, and the winter sun is not dazzling, making people warm.

In front of the main hall of Kiyomizu Shrine, Mitsui Ningning and Asakura Saori are surrounded.

"Oh~ oh!"

The fluffy dango chirped happily in Saori Asakura's palm.Next to him, Mitsui Ningning kept poking at him with a branch of a royal tree.

Poke, shake.

Poke again, shake twice.

Ning Ning kissed the corners of her mouth and narrowed her eyes, as if she had discovered something very interesting.

The branch in his hand was about to poke again.

"Snapped"

The knife fell on Ning Ningqin's head, and Asakura Saori said solemnly: "Ning Ningqin, can't you see it? This is a goddess. How can a witch be disrespectful to a goddess?"

Ning Ningqin looked surprised, she pointed at the dumpling with a branch, and said incredulously: "This furry Dafu is a goddess? Saori sauce, although my head is very stupid, don't lie to me like this." J

"He is not only a god, but even a very high-ranking god. Well~~~~" Yuzhong Ming leaned on the reclining chair, basking in the sun lazily, his eyes covered with white ribbons, and he interjected absently: " Probably so high that it's only slightly worse than Mikiko."

Yuzhong Ming stretched out his hand and gestured, and his thumb and index finger were slightly opened: "Just a little bit."

"Hey, is it so powerful?" Ning Ning looked at the branch in her hand, as if she suddenly remembered something, put the branch behind her back with a smirk, and threw it away.

Pretending to be nothing, he folded his hands together, patted it twice, and bowed to the dumpling in Sazhi's hand: "Great God, please bless me that I must have a gold title in this year's college exam. I'm not very demanding, Dongda! Beijing University! Waseda! Any university will do."

"Snapped!"

The knife fell again, Asakura Saori looked at her and said helplessly, "Do you think Lord God is your wishing machine? No one can save people if they don't save themselves. A guy like you who doesn't work hard will not help you no matter how generous Lord God is. ."

"Hey~! Lord Shen Ling is really stingy." Ning Ningqin was a little unhappy, but in less than two seconds, she went to pay homage to the group with great interest: "Da Fu, if you can't make me nominated for the gold list, please give me 100W yen. Well. That way I can live in Tokyo too."

Asakura Saori sighed and felt a little tired: "I said it all, Lord God is not your wishing machine, He is impossible..."

Before she finished speaking, the dumpling in her hand emitted a strong clear light, the clear light was like water, and it slowly floated into the air. "What oh! What oh!!!"

The group shouted excitedly, and Qingguang gradually solidified in the sound.

"Pfft!" The sound of the bubble being pierced sounded, and a piece of paper fell down. Ning Ning jumped up quickly.

She got the piece of paper and saw what it looked like, her face full of disbelief.First, he rubbed his eyes, then pinched himself, and when he cried out in pain, he still looked like he was dreaming.

Ning Ning handed the paper to Asakura Saori tremblingly: "100W! It really appeared!"

"En?" Saori Asakura took the paper in doubt, and saw the head of the first emperor, Sun Miko Himiko, printed on it. It was exactly the same as the real Japanese yen. There were 1 6s behind the 0 in the upper right corner.

"100W?" She looked at the yen in her left hand and the dumpling in her right hand, feeling a little overwhelmed.

"Oh, oh, oh!" As she watched, the dumpling seemed to shake a few times happily, and then called out a few more times.

"My Lord God's Wishing Machine?" Asakura Saori's three views were subtly broken.

"Two idiots, the largest denomination of yen is only 1W." Unable to listen to the two foolish together, Yuzhong Ming couldn't help but interject: "If you dare to take out flowers, let alone if anyone wants to ask for it, the police must be I'm going to arrest you."

"How can this be! This is a gift from the Great God of Fortune." Ning Ning squatted on the ground angrily, holding her head. Even with her resilience, she couldn't quickly revive from this blow-----she was Lost 100W all at once.