I Raised a God in Tokyo

Although I don't know the purpose of that big demon.

But Bai Mujun keenly sensed a hint of danger.

This sense of danger is not aimed at him.

But the whole of Tokyo.

Or even a whole neon.

Just like the Ghost of Zhi Ge who suddenly appeared in Tokyo ten years ago, it certainly didn't appear to target him.

Because at that time, he had not yet come to this world.

What is that for?

Bai Mujun couldn't think of an answer for the time being.

Just now, he thought that the other party would attack Tianji Shrine to force the Lord Amakusa to show up.

But now after the Lord of Amakusa chooses to release the demon energy, there is no response from the demon.

Explain that the other party's purpose is not on the Lord of Amakusa at all.

That being the case, he had to consider the possibility that the other party did it rashly.

If so

Since the opponent will attack Tianji Shrine, it does not rule out the possibility of attacking other shrines and temples in Tokyo.

According to the strength of yesterday's spirit ghost, it may be enough to instantly kill most of the priests

no matter what.

The most urgent task right now is to enhance the strength of the entire Tokyo Metropolis.

Thinking of this, Bai Mujun thought

In his hand, a small notebook suddenly appeared.

Turn to the first page casually.

Now let me see who paid the first 2000 million

Oh, it's you.

Bai Mujun smiled.

Throwing the small book back into the Kingdom of God, bowed slightly, and bid farewell to the Lord of Amakusa.

"Your Excellency Amakusa, I have something urgent to do, so I will take my leave first."

Tokyo, Shibuya Ward, Yoyogi.

On the site of Shibuya District, where land is expensive, there are still nearly [-] hectares of land, which is enough to show how strong the financial resources of the shrine here are.

Here is the shrine with the largest number of people visiting the shrine during the entire Neon New Year period.

The prestigious Meiji Shrine.

The main gods enshrined are Emperor Meiji and Empress Shoken.

Inside the shrine.

The intersection of the north and south approaches.

At present, the largest wooden Myojin torii in neon, under the big torii.

Someone is passing by here.

He had thick dark eye circles, walked with a gust of wind, and staggered towards the hall.

A look of indulging in wine and sex.

It is the youngest official priest of Meiji Jingu Shrine, Mitsuya Daisei.

The reason for this is all due to the setback in Tokyo Bay.

Since suffering that setback, after jumping repeatedly on the verge of death.

Optics Valley Dacheng, he

realized.

I understand very thoroughly.

Life is too short.

So, why sleep?

If you have time to sleep, why not use it to pray to the chief priest?

If I can be stronger, there won't be so many things, right?

Just like this, after returning from Tokyo Bay, the time he spent praying to the chief priest changed from the original 22 hours to [-] hours a day.

It's been going on for a week.

And the chief priest was obviously moved by him.

During these days of practice, Guanggu Dacheng clearly felt that the mana in his body had improved significantly.

This made him feel happy.

The chief priest really loves me!

While feeling the happiness brought by practice, he became more and more cruel.

It's still a long way!

Starting tomorrow, he will pray 23 hours a day!

Dear God, love me a little more!

"Priest Guanggu, please go to the worship hall quickly. There are distinguished guests visiting, and the palace secretary asks you to receive them!" Suddenly, the voices of other priests in the shrine came from behind him.

"An honored guest? What an honored guest?" Guanggu Dacheng was taken aback.

There are not many people who can make Meiji Jingu a distinguished guest.

Great Priest of Ise Grand Shrine, Great Priest of Izumo Taisha Shrine

Who is here this time?

"It's Priest Baimu. The one that the palace secretary said before, has the ability to purify divine instruments." The priest answered simply.

Purify divine artifact?

Hearing this, Guanggu Dacheng squeezed his eyes, showing a little bit of disdain.

He has always firmly believed that, as a priest, one should not rely too much on external things.

The most important thing is to work hard to improve your own strength.

Because of this, when he was stationed in Tokyo Bay, he voluntarily rejected the Divine Artifact provided by Jingu.

"Understood, I'll go right away." Guanggu Dacheng replied casually, turned around and walked towards the hall of worship.

After walking a few steps, he came back to his senses and asked in confusion.

"Hey, wait a minute, why didn't the palace secretary go to greet the honored guest?"

"Uh, the palace secretary said that he has a bad heart recently," the priest replied hesitantly.

"Oh, no wonder. You should pay more attention, after all, you are old." Dacheng Guanggu sighed.

Although he doesn't like Divine Artifacts very much.

But since this person can purify the divine artifact, he should also have two brushes.

Worth a visit.

In the hall of worship.

Guanggu Dacheng stepped into the hall of worship, looking around for the figure of the distinguished guest.

A handsome young man fell into his eyes.

The moment he saw Bai Mujun, Guanggu Dacheng was taken aback.

Why is this Baimu priest so young?

No one ever said that!

When Bai Mujun saw Guanggu Dacheng's appearance, he was also taken aback for an instant.

These eye circles, this stooped figure

For a moment, it seemed that the second God of the Great Country had appeared in front of his eyes.

Subconsciously, he couldn't help asking.

"Your Excellency, does your back hurt too?"

Back pain?

Is it a greeting?

What dialect is this?

Guanggu Dacheng was stunned for a while but didn't react.

"Looking at Your Excellency's demeanor, it seems that your body has suffered a little." Bai Mujun looked at Guanggu Dacheng and hesitated, "Do you need my help to recuperate?"

Only then did Guanggu Dacheng suddenly realize, and laughed.

"No, Priest Baimu doesn't know, I'm currently practicing hard."

"Practice?" Bai Mujun was a little surprised.

What practice can empty the body?

"Yes, practice." Guanggu Dacheng rolled up the long sleeves of the hunting clothes, revealing his solid arms.

Comparing the look of a bodybuilder, he said in a muffled voice.

"If it's Priest Baimu, you should be able to see it, right?"

"Feel the surging mana in my body!"