I Raised a God in Tokyo

It turns out that there is such a wonderful thing in the kidney.

Baimu Jun let out a long breath and stopped running the mana.

Spreading out his hands, he found that his palms were all sweaty.

After all, it is taking the kidney as a bet, and the psychological pressure is too great.

Fortunately, the harvest is also huge.

Bai Mujun briefly marked on the paper, and then set out to find the next place.

By the end of school, Bai Mujun had discovered eight such places in total.

Two of them are located in the left and right hemispheres of the brain, one is located in the heart, and the rest, including the one on the right kidney, are distributed in turn on a straight line from the throat to the navel.

Bai Mujun gave them a name by the way.

Since it is the sea eye that strengthens mana.

that's called

Fahai.

Chapter 22 Do you misunderstand us?

Due to the discovery of Fahai, even Baimu Jun's research progress in ghosts and gods has progressed by leaps and bounds.

Deduced, more and more smooth.

Deduce the ghost step to 99 steps in one breath.

Achieved the first small goal.

Although it is still 98 small goals away from the final extermination step.

But it finally has some practical value.

However, Bai Mujun could also sense that it was not just a matter of mana that Guishenbu wanted to continue to deduce.

The experience accumulated on weekdays and the epiphany that suddenly appeared are more important.

Having perfected the ghost steps, Shiragi Jun is not proud or complacent.

I know that there are mountains outside the mountains, and there are days outside the sky.

You know, he discovered eight Fahais in just one day of research.

Those old masters and old hosts who have cultivated for a long time, have been developing for so many years, and they all start in three digits.

You can judge the seniority and make a slap in the face.

Thinking about it this way, those old god masters and old abbots should be like this when they go out to eliminate supernatural beings.

His expression was neither humble nor arrogant, he raised his arms slightly, bent his fingers, and said sternly.

"It's up to you, Tian Kuixing Fahai!"

Really scary.

Before he was sure that he could make a move or two under them, Bai Mujun felt that it was better to keep a low profile.

Forbearance!

Let yourself practice for a few years first, and after completing the progress of consecrating the whole body, it is not too late to chat and laugh with them.

However, even if he can't compare to the powerhouses accumulated over the years, Bai Mujun is not depressed.

There are those who are stronger than him, and there are those who are weaker than him.

At least Han Chuan Lan must be below him.

Thinking of this, my heart suddenly felt a lot more comfortable.

Back to the shrine.

The god was lying on the huge frog too pillow, flipping through the comic book in his hand.

Looking up, I saw Shirogi Jun walking into the shrine, and said hello happily.

"Priest Baimu, you're back! How was your school life today?"

"It's quite fulfilling." Bai Mujun put down his schoolbag, stepped forward and asked, "By the way, Lord God, I encountered a problem today and would like to ask you for advice."

"Ah? Is it because the mana is not enough?" The god raised his head curiously.

"It's not like this." Bai Mujun scratched his head and asked, "Sir Shenming, I seem to have accidentally consecrated my kidney today. Is this normal?"

???

The god's little face was full of question marks.

Consecrate the kidneys?

How did you drive it?

Can this thing be turned on by accident?

Humans shouldn't be able to do that, right?

She somehow felt that Priest Baimu seemed a little complicated.

"Lord God, do you have any experience in consecrating your own body?" Bai Mujun asked tirelessly.

"Do you consecrate a part of it at a time, or do you accumulate enough to open it all at once?"

"Is it easy to use the kidney after consecration?"

listen to these questions

An embarrassed yet polite smile appeared on the god's face.

Can you say something that God can understand?

"Hey, Priest Baimu, can you check it yourself online?"

Although he didn't get a definite answer from the gods, Shiragi Jun didn't intend to give up.

I can only find another way, and find some other people to ask.

However, he has been in a relatively narrow circle over the years, basically being a loner, and there are very few professionals around him.

Among them, there are very few people who may have researched on this

Thinking of this, his eyes lit up.

Hagawa-san might know about this kind of thing!

After all, Buddhism also has the saying of consecration!

Moreover, in Buddhism, there are also the sayings of golden body Arhats and flesh body becoming a Buddha, which is somewhat similar to my own situation.

As a monk of Leiming Temple, Yukawa-san also has a certain right to speak in this regard.

He immediately sent a message to Han Chuan Lan.

"Hakawa-san, are you there?"

Han Chuan Lan also responded quickly.

"Bai Mu-kun, what's the matter?"

"It's not an important thing." Baimu-jun smiled and typed.

"I just want to ask, where is Yuchuan-sang in his Buddhist practice now, and has he cultivated a golden body?"

"If you have cultivated a golden body, what step have you reached in your cultivation?"

"I suddenly have some understanding of this today, and I want to have an in-depth exchange with Yukawa-san."

"Hakawa-san, are you still there?"

"Hakawa-san?"

Inside Lei Ming Temple, Han Chuan Lan looked at the line of words on the phone screen and fell silent.

Golden body

Not so easy to repair, right?

Do you have any misunderstandings about our Buddhism?

Even the old abbot who has practiced for more than 60 years, sitting cross-legged and reciting Buddhist scriptures for a long time, still cannot stand up with numb legs, and needs her to help.

Not to mention that she is a bhikkhuni who has practiced for no more than ten years.

"No."

"Oh, that's all right." Bai Mujun typed regretfully.

From this point of view, it is better to wait for the completion of the consecration of the kidneys to see the effect, and then decide whether to consecrate the whole body.

Han Chuan Lan put down the phone.

A curious voice came from his ear: "Sister, is the White Wood priest you mentioned really that powerful?"

"Just one palm, except for the b-level supernatural?"

"Isn't that at least the level of a full-scale priest?"

"A high-ranking priest, we don't even have a few in Kanda Shrine!"

On the chair beside Han Chuan Lan sat a girl of the same age, her slender and soft calves swaying restlessly.

Taking a closer look, the fair-skinned face is actually seven-point similar to Han Chuan Lan.

But there was a little more slyness in his eyes.

Yuchuan Lan nodded: "That's true."

The girl rolled her eyes and said excitedly, "Sister, the high-ranking priests are very busy with their affairs, and they can't be squatted at all. Let them take me to explore the spirit."

"Since this White Wood Priest is so strong, let him accompany me!"

"Those advanced supernatural points, I have long wanted to see them!"

"Yeye." Yuchuan Lan had to remind, "Shiroi-kun is usually very busy, so you can't trouble others just because of your own trivial matters."

"And the supernatural point is not a place where you can play casually. The supernatural that breeds in that kind of place is the most terrifying."