I Raised a God in Tokyo

"The eloquent genius in the past, with the power of the 'Mantra', was able to do this."

"As for the eloquent genius with that posture, even my lord sister doesn't want to take the initiative to provoke him."

"So when I was in Gaotianyuan before, I often provoked the two of them secretly, hoping that they would fight."

"Unfortunately, it has never been successful."

Speaking of this, Yuedu's pretty face inevitably showed a little regretful expression.

However, she didn't continue to delve into the topic of whether Biancaitian and Amaterasu Omishen are stronger or weaker. Instead, she changed her tone and returned to the topic of the power of the mantra.

Concisely said.

"Well, to put it simply, the power of the mantra is actually very simple."

"To sum it up in one sentence, it's probably like 'I have the final say'."

"Being able to comprehend this is a preliminary glimpse into the true meaning of the mantra."

At this moment, the magnificent eyes of the gods have involuntarily widened.

I fell into the shock of Yuedu's description of the mantra, and couldn't extricate myself.

Mantra, is it such a powerful power?

The original Biancaitian, can rely on this power to compete with Amaterasu Omisami?

Thinking of this, the god couldn't help asking.

"Yueyue Ming, what should I do?"

Tsukiyomi poked her chin with her index finger and frowned.

"let me see"

"Then start with the simplest fifty syllables, use divine power to familiarize yourself with each syllable, and then use the power of the mantra to speak it out."

"If you can say any complete sentence with power, it proves that you have mastered the 'truth'."

"You can replace it with simpler words later"

The gods listened attentively.

Suddenly.

A gap as tall as a person quietly emerged beside the two gods.

As the gentle silver light bloomed, a figure walked out of it.

Yuedu stared at that handsome face, startled.

Then he was a little surprised.

"Priest Whitewood?"

"You came to study the kingdom of God so late, what's the matter?"

She faintly sensed that something was wrong with Bai Mujun's state.

Violating the previous agreement, without reminding her, he directly broke into the Kingdom of God.

Did something happen?

"Yue read life, I need to find Lord Shenming for something." Bai Mujun said calmly.

"Huh? Is Priest Baimu looking for me?" Behind Yuedu, the god blinked and poked his head out.

But at this moment, looking into the magnificent eyes of the gods, Bai Mujun slowly opened his mouth and said.

"My lord, do you remember when did you come to the shrine?"

I raised a god in Tokyo

Chapter 280 Eighth

"Huh? When did the god come to the shrine?"

Hearing this question, Shenming couldn't help showing a little puzzled expression on his little face.

"Priest Baimu, what kind of problem is this?"

"My God, of course I came to the shrine very early——"

"Master God, please answer seriously."

Listening to the words of the gods, Bai Mujun couldn't help reminding.

The tone was unprecedentedly serious.

"This issue may be related to the safety of the entire Weiyuan."

Hearing this, the gods couldn't help but startled.

After thinking about it for a long time, he covered his little head and replied falteringly.

"The specific time, I can't remember clearly."

"Is this kind of thing really that important?"

Hearing this answer, Bai Mujun couldn't help but frowned slightly.

Looking at Bai Mujun's expression, Yuedu beside him also realized the seriousness of the matter.

"Priest Baimu, what happened?"

Bai Mujun said calmly.

"I don't know about Tsukiyomi's fate, but just now, I learned about the origin of the shrine."

"Tianji Shrine was actually built by an oracle from a certain god."

"And the god who sent the oracle"

"It's Ju Liyuan's life."

Hearing this title, Yueyue's beautiful eyes were filled with astonishment.

She has already learned from Bai Mujun that Ju Liyuan's spirit body was found in the Huangquan Kingdom Hall.

Therefore, this oracle must not have come from the real Ju Liyuan.

It was the uninvited guest from Youjie disguised as Ju Liyuan.

Why did that creature from the netherworld send down such an oracle?

Could it be

Xiaobian Caitian, does he have some kind of connection with that mysterious creature from the netherworld?

Thinking of this, Yueyue lowered her head in disbelief, and glanced at the god beside her.

And Bai Mujun's gaze also fell on the god.

He already understood why the gods were completely ignorant of the signing of the contract with Suga House Industry.

Because the land ownership of Tianji Shrine does not belong to the gods at all.

But in the hands of Baishan Biba Shrine, in the hands of that false Ju Li Yuanming.

At this moment, upon hearing Bai Mujun's words, the gods had completely fallen into a sluggish state.

murmured.

"This kind of thing, I don't know at all"

"Whether it's a shrine or a memory, I don't even know about it"

"Believe in this god, this god really—"

The words of the gods suddenly stopped.

She stared blankly at Bai Mujun's face.

The tone of voice suddenly became extremely sad.

"Priest Baimu, are you doubting the god?"

"I really don't have God"

The god's voice trembled slightly.

She wanted to try to explain it all.

But in my mind, I couldn't think of a reason at all.

He could only stand where he was, looking at Bai Mujun helplessly.

Seeing this scene, Bai Mujun sighed lightly, and was about to speak.

But it was stopped by Yuedu.

"Priest Baimu, please don't jump to conclusions so quickly."

"I have a way to verify the veracity of Xiaobian Caitian's words."

At this moment, Yuedu looked down at the god with tears rolling in his eyes, as if he had made up his mind.

Then he turned his head and said softly to Bai Mujun.

"I know that Priest Baimu has some way to quickly grasp the power of our god."

"And Xiaobian Caitian's power is called 'truth', which can break through all hypocrisy."

"Priest Baimu, please grasp Xiaobian Caitian's power here, and then use it."

"If it is said that Priest Baimu saw that brilliant fiery red, then it proves that Xiao Bian is lying."

Right!

And mantra!

At this moment, the dim eyes of the gods suddenly brightened.

She took a deep breath and put her little hand on her chest.

"Priest Baimu, then read the fate according to the month—"

"My lord, there's no need for that." Bai Mujun shook his head slightly and said.