Tokyo gods only want priestly girls

"You're too merciless, junior, what's in front of you is the ancient God of the Market, the God of the Rainbow, and the God of the Unowned Object, the God of Heavenly Bows!"

"Oh, I see, so did you design this dress yourself?"

"Stop worrying about clothes!"

She is the God of Rainbow, so is it weird to wear rainbow-colored clothes?This is called a divine design worthy of one’s own!

Just as the two were arguing about the clothes, the light in the room suddenly became brighter.

A white fox with fluorescent light all over its body and a round light hanging from its back stood quietly under the shrine. At the same time, the bodies of the witches emitted fluorescent light, and the entire room was instantly bright.

"It's been a while, everyone."

Bai Hu spoke in a gentle female voice, looked around and spoke slowly.

"I am very happy to see many familiar faces today, and I am also surprised to see many new faces."

The white fox's gaze moved to the Shrine again, and at the same time everyone turned their gazes over, as if this new face was specifically pointing to the Shrine.

"They are using the power of Inari God to suppress you."

Tian Gongji appeared next to the shrine and muttered, rather than saying it was a kind reminder, it was more like a fire.

Most of the miscellaneous and unknown gods were afraid to speak because of the strength and character of the shrine. However, after the white fox pointed out something, they all chose to use the situation to put pressure on the shrine.

Of course, there were also many other glances of curiosity.

He looked at the shrine and said nothing. The Heavenly Gong appeared and continued to worship the fire path.

"Why are you being cowardly? They are all a bunch of losers, and there are no great people in Tokyo."

"Then you will perform for me?"

Jingu turned sideways, and the two of them whispered to each other, completely ignoring the others.

"Okay, although it's a bit out of line, His Excellency Jingu still has some sense of measure. Let me just tell you what happened before.

Bai Hu tried to smooth things over, and everyone withdrew their gazes. Only Tian Gong Ji Xian expressed regret for his failure in Gong Huo.

"Then, let's cut the story short and get to the main topic of today."

"As for what is going to be carried out, I think all the familiar faces are very clear about it. There is no need for the new gods to be confused. Let the executor this time introduce it."

The beautiful figure of the girl walked out from behind the shrine and took over the white fox's seat on the main seat. The familiar pretty face was none other than the Mingju Saint.

"Good day everyone, I am the contemporary Mingjushou, the executor of this worship of gods."

The girl looked around and secretly winked at the shrine. There was no hint of being possessed by the gods in her words or actions.

"Oh, it's Nai Mamoru. It seems like he's going to be tough this time."

Tian Gong Ji Xian seems to be very familiar with these things. Speaking of which, this is not the first time that Naju Shou is called Jingu.

"What do you mean?"

Tian Gong's appearance was a bit unexpected.

"Don't you know this person? You don't even know this."

"But I really don't know. Please explain it to me."

Chapter 39 The Great Earthquake

Fortunately, Tiangong Jixian didn't seem to be the kind of guy with bad taste, and he didn't continue to whet the appetite of the palace.

"The so-called Naju means "earthquake", and the so-called Naju is the priest who protects the earth and prevents earthquakes."

"Avoid earthquakes?"

"That's right." Tian Gong Ji Xian nodded.

"In Yingzhou's belief, earthquakes are caused by giant catfish in the ground. In distant ancient times, Kashima Myojin and Katori Myojin used key stones to pin giant catfish to prevent earthquakes from happening."

"And the family of priests who guarded the important stone took Mingju as their surname, and it has been passed down to this day."

Jingu looked thoughtful and asked: "So the Nai Son is the heir of the Nai clan? Her god is Kashima Myojin or Katori Myojin?"

"The Holy Son of Juju?" Tian Gongjixian laughed.

"That's just a nickname. She is Mori Mamoru, and she is not the shrine maiden of Kashima Myojin or Katori Myojin."

"Over the long years, the key stone that was inserted into the ground has been enshrined in many shrines and sung, and it has become something that is not a god but a god."

"There is no thought or ego but a lot of divine power. Only those who can freely control the key stone and match the key stone with divine power can be named Mingshou."

"I see."

Therefore, Mingju Shengzi has no god at all, or her god is just a stone stuck in the ground without any thoughts.

It seemed that the corners of Shen Gong's mouth were turning upward, but Tian Gong Ji Xing showed a malicious smile.

"You don't think that being a Naiju is a good thing, do you? People from the Nai clan can control Kaname, so why do you need a Naishima?"

"As long as the stone can be used, what's the benefit of having an extra person who can use the divine power of the stone at will?"

Without waiting for the shrine to ask questions, the Holy Son Mingju, who was sitting in the main seat, said something that everyone present could not ignore.

"Due to the impact of the storm last night, I will pull out the key stone in Tokyo in two days and trigger a major earthquake in Tokyo. Please be prepared."

After the words fell, some people sat firmly and did not move at all, while others spoke hurriedly, very puzzled and even angry.

However, apart from being a little surprised, Jingu didn't feel anything else.

"Why is this so? How many lives will be hurt by causing such a disaster?"

A miko on the side said anxiously, and it turned out that she was not possessed by a god like the Holy Son Naju.

"Don't be excited, little girl of Kanda Shrine, this matter is of great benefit. When natural disasters and turmoil occur, people will seek the comfort of faith in the fear of powerless turmoil, which is good for us all."

The miko on the other side came out with an old male voice.

"Then you can't do that! For the sake of faith, you have to bring disasters for no reason. What's the difference between this and the evil god?"

The girl argued hard, but found that everyone present was silent, and she didn't know what their attitude was.

"This little girl has something to do with me. I have to help her."

Tian Gong Jixian didn't know what he meant. He whispered this to the shrine and then said loudly.

"Study God Sugawara Michizane, in that case, why don't you leave this matter to me? At least it will be better than a major earthquake."

"Senior Tiangong..." the girl said in her tone

Slightly confused.

"You? Shaoyan Mingming, if you come, only you can enjoy the benefits, right? And aren't your methods even more cruel?"

"That's right, Senior Tiangong, you'd better not cause trouble." The girl actually agreed with the other party's statement.

"嘁~"

Tian Gong Ji appeared and then stopped talking, Shen Gong asked curiously.

"Why do they seem to dislike you? Is Shaoyan your original name?"

"Hey, it's just a name shared with others. Why do you dislike it?"

Tian Gong Jixian pointed at himself and said.

"I am the god of the market. If I bring disaster, what do you think it will be?"

"Financial crisis, economic crisis, market turmoil... whatever you want to call it, this is what I did. The stock market will plummet, prices will skyrocket, and the money in people's hands will lose meaning. What do you think will happen?"

The shrine shivered inexplicably. He seemed to see countless people queuing up to jump off the rooftop and crazy zero-yuan shopping on the street.

"You are completely the god of capital. Where are you the god of the market?"

At this moment, the shrine finally understood the terrifying aspect of the Tian Gong Gathering. The more prosperous the human economy is, the greater the increase this guy can enjoy as the god of the market.

The circulating market is far larger than static money, and under the financial crisis, other gods will not only be useless, but the shrines may be directly abandoned.

Only Tian Gong Ji Xian will gain a lot of faith from countless people's prayers that the stock market can one day take off.

"Now that you know it, why don't you go ahead?" Tiangong Jixian poked at the shrine.

"Are you stupid? I just hinted so obviously and asked you to help me come up and confront you even if you don't do it."

"So that's what you meant just now. Why didn't you just say it? Why didn't you just say it?"

Seeing that Tiangong Jixian had been giving him popular science on these things, Shengong reluctantly helped him with this.

"What about me? It's difficult to control the intensity of earthquakes, right? If you let me do it, I can control the damage to a very small area and at the same time make it more shocking, and the effect will be better, right?"

Jingu raised his hand, attracting everyone's attention, and soon someone echoed his words.

"That's true. Didn't yesterday's storm also come from His Majesty Jingu?"

"That's true. Compared with the earthquake, the damage is smaller, but the scene is bigger."

For a time, many gods agreed with the shrine's proposal, and the Holy Son Mingju also looked at him with a smile. He didn't know what he was thinking.

"I helped. Remember to explain to me later why being a resident guard is not a good thing."

Shengong put down his hand and Tian Gong Jixian made an OK gesture towards him.

"Um... Michizane Sugawara? Is there any problem with this?"

Jingu feels that as a transaction partner, he is absolutely conscientious. He not only helps but also actively pursues and attracts hatred.

"This..."

"The answer is still not possible. Plans for major earthquakes are a must."

In the corner, a witch said coldly, and a light like moonlight enveloped her whole body.

"Hiss——!" Tian Gongji appeared as if he had seen a ghost and wanted to reach out to hold Shen Gong, but he couldn't make it in time. Shen Gong had already stood up.

"Who are you? Why does it have to be an earthquake? Why are you pulling me?"

When Shen Gong tugged on his sleeve, Tiangong Jixian saw that he couldn't hold him back, so he could only sit quietly.

"Me? I'm just a little god in the Weather Shrine. I'm not a famous person. I just know a little bit about something."

"Then you should tell me a few things and let me hear your reasons."