I Raised a God in Tokyo

As a result, the audience was full of expressions of "it's not what I expected".

The professionals present knew it well.

The talismans and instruments sold to the police station have very limited damage and can only be used to deal with very weak spirit ghosts.

Even against slightly stronger spirit ghosts, the output is stretched.

As for using it against monsters

Didn't think about it at all.

Looking at the appearance of everyone in the conference room, Kuroda Musashi was also a little angry.

Every year, the police department approves more than one billion yuan of funds to purchase spirit-eliminating equipment for the police officers of the sixth division of the supernatural, but this is the result?

The other party only came to one, and they just swiped one class!

He asked under pressure.

"I would like to ask, is there any way for you to deal with these monsters?"

For a while, everyone, whether it was Shintoism or Buddhism, was silent.

That's a monster!

It is a creature that exists in legends and even surpasses history!

I suggest you run away!

"Amitabha, of course there is a solution." After a long while, Master Jingshui spoke in a deep voice.

"Master, please tell me." Kuroda Musashi said hastily, grasping at straws.

"Have you ever heard the superintendent's statement about the divine artifact?"

Kuroda Musashi was taken aback.

Although he has reached his position, he has a certain understanding of the matter of removing spirits.

But he had never heard of the so-called Divine Artifact.

Hastily said: "Master, please clarify."

Master Jingshui nodded.

"Ordinary Fantie can't really kill monsters, it can only cause some injuries. As long as you give them time, the wounds will heal."

"Similarly, weapons such as bullets and grenades are also difficult to work, especially for monsters that are good at defense."

"However, as a special tool, the Divine Artifact can do this."

"Except for a small number of people, generals and swordsmen in ancient times also relied on divine weapons to kill monsters."

"So, if you want to resist the invasion of monsters, the best way is to send a Shinto owner to station in the police station for a long time."

"Then can the master send some of these people to work in the police station?" Kuroda Musashi asked.

"Impossible." Master Jingshui refused decisively.

"The number of Divine Artifacts in our hands is too small."

"It is estimated that there are less than a hundred divine artifacts that can be used in the entire Tokyo."

"Moreover, the artifacts used to guard the temple will be left behind, and even fewer will be taken out."

"Then what is the meaning of the master's words?" Kuroda Musashi was taken aback, feeling like he was being tricked.

"Don't worry, chief inspector." Master Jingshui showed an inscrutable smile on his face, "What the poor monk has to say next is the key point."

"Although there are not many divine artifacts that can be taken out and used, every house in Tokyo has several divine artifacts that have been defiled by monsters and need to be repurified."

"It was not returned, but it was enshrined by myself."

"The poor monk is right?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the Shinto sect had to nod their heads.

"These are the key." Master Jingshui said loudly, "It may take more than ten years or even decades to purify a divine artifact, which is really too long."

"But recently, our temple has developed a completely new method that can speed up this process."

After all, Master Jingshui winked.

Huitong beside him understood, and immediately took a package and unfolded it in front of everyone.

That is a wooden fish.

Half of it has the roundness of nanmu, but the other half is eroded by black silk threads.

"In addition to the offerings, we specially sent monks to recite Buddhist scriptures around him for 24 hours. It turned out that there was a special energy that had entered the divine artifact."

"The speed of purification has increased several times."

"It only takes a few years for a divine artifact like this to be purified successfully."

These words, like a bomb detonating, silenced the conference room. .

Master Jingshui raised his eyelids, and glanced triumphantly at the silent clergy.

How, did this move directly crush you to death?

Sure enough, the clergy present all dodged when they met his gaze.

Until he saw a pair of bright eyes, watching thoughtfully.

Master Jingshui was taken aback.

It was discovered that the owner of these eyes was the little priest whom he had mistaken just now

Hehe, are you scared?

Seeing this, Master Jingshui decided to pursue the victory.

He cleared his throat and smiled kindly.

"Amitabha, does Priest Shiraki have any advice?"

Hearing this, Bai Mujun got up and walked to Master Jingshui.

He nodded seriously.

"I think Master Jingshui is right."

Master Jingshui felt happy.

Well, well said lad!

I didn't expect that in Shintoism, there would be such a person who has a relationship with my Buddha.

Do you want to consider changing careers to become a monk?

The temple guarantees food and lodging, and also gives away monk robes!

Just when he was thinking about how to persuade Bai Mujun, he heard Bai Mujun continue to speak.

"But it's not complete."

"Master Jingshui may not be clear, but in fact, the purification of divine artifacts is not a linear relationship."

"For example, if fifty points of mana are poured into it a day, it may take three years to purify this artifact."

"But if you input [-] points of mana a day, it only takes one year."

"And, if more words are entered at once"

Bai Mujun didn't say any more.

Instead, he stretched out his hand and gently pressed it on the wooden fish.

In an instant, a gentle silver light lit up in the meeting room.

The sudden silver light fell in everyone's eyes, like a new moon, hanging from the sky.

What kind of trick is this?

Whether it was priests or monks at the scene, their expressions changed one after another.

They felt that an indescribable force was passing by them.

This power is calm and gentle, making them feel peaceful and longing for beauty.

The silver light calmed down.

Bai Mujun withdrew his hand.

In full view.

The chaotic pattern of erosion has disappeared.

The wooden fish has recovered its soft and bright body.

Even more rounded and fuller than before.

Show it to everyone.

"A Buddha of Amitabha"

Master Jingshui stared blankly at Muyu who suddenly became energetic.

He raised his head and looked at Bai Mujun's serious face.

The corners of the mouth quivered.

you you you you

You also said that you are not a mountain god!

Chapter 93 Give us a shrine

Divine artifact, the purification is complete.

For a moment, the people in the venue seemed to be collectively silenced.

Looking at the Muyu who was rejuvenated, he was speechless.

According to Master Jingshui, the purification that originally took several years to complete

It seems that it only took a few seconds from Priest Baimu's attack just now?