I Raised a God in Tokyo
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At this moment, he is trying to find the gods that are most compatible with his own gods.
This is obviously a big project.
Because of the gods of neon, there are too many.
From the first god born in the reeds, to the gods born by Izanami and Izanagi, and then to the gods of Tianjin and Guojin, there are countless.
800 million gods are really not just kidding.
In this hall, there is one god and one person, going up and down.
The morning time passed, and several people came to worship during the period. They swayed the ropes in front of the worship hall, rang the bell above, clapped their hands and prayed devoutly.
The significance of this move is to inform the gods that they are coming to visit, hoping that the gods can hear their prayers.
The crisp sound of bells passed from the shrine to the main hall.
In this hall, the god raised his head dissatisfied, and frowned in the direction of the voice.
"Yeah, it's so annoying, why don't you keep your voice down?"
"Lord God, pay attention to your words and deeds."
His Royal Highness, Baimu Jun who was reading a book reminded.
A god who doesn't respect the believers and doesn't care about the believers has no future. This fundamental mistake, Bai Mujun still has to correct.
"It's not the bell, it's that person's wish. Oh, it's full of unearned joy."
God explained.
She spread out her right hand, and a small yellow coin appeared from mid-air swirling, and landed in the palm of the god with a snap.
This is a yellow five-yen coin.
In Neon, most people who visit shrines or temples will throw this five-yuan coin, because the sound is the same as "bonding", hoping to form a good bond with the gods and bless themselves.
At this moment, the god played with the coin in his hand and said dissatisfiedly.
"What, just tossing a five-dollar coin, dare to make such a wish to win a [-] million lottery ticket!"
"If this god can do it, it would be better if he throws coins to himself every day. What kind of god is he!"
God was outraged.
Getting pissed off again.
However, it does make some sense.
Bai Mujun smiled and ignored it. He buried his head and continued to look at the "Records of Ancient Events" in his hand.
There was another crisp ringtone.
"Well, this wish." At the table, the god's eyes changed, and another coin fell into her hand.
"Hope you can graduate from the next replica pool of mobile games?"
"Oh, it's a good wish, but it's really stupid."
"If you don't even keep your own account and regional server, how can this god bless you?"
Hearing this, Bai Mujun flipped back to the catalog and glanced at the history to see if there were any records of gods who like to complain.
Ok?
He suddenly reacted.
"Lord God, can such a wish come true?"
"Ah, at this level, it should be somewhat effective." God said indifferently.
"But it's far from asking this god to pray for him with only such a little wish."
The power of vows in the mouth of the gods is a kind of power generated when believers make wishes when they come to the shrine to worship, and it is the embodiment of willpower and devotion.
Although the gods didn't reveal much, Bai Mujun could probably guess that this kind of willing power should be related to the mana of the gods.
"If his sincerity was a little bit more sincere, this god would be able to help him reluctantly, but there are too many people like him. If they all help, how can they help?"
How many people?
Hearing the god's words, Bai Mujun's eyes lit up.
Tianji Shrine, isn't it just traffic that is lacking now?
He was overjoyed.
Yes.
Instead of targeting the devout believers, it's better to be flexible and target people with special needs
For example, Neon mobile games are quite powerful in terms of krypton gold. One order costs [-] yen, and there are often no splashes after several orders.
In the previous life, Bai Mujun had also been addicted for a while, and knew the feeling of eating soil every month.
But if there is such a shrine, as long as you visit the shrine, you will be able to graduate and collect all the activities.
I am afraid that people who come to visit the shrine will crowd Hirao Mountain, right?
"Lord God, how many times can you pray for such a wish a day?"
The god thought for a while, and extended three fingers to Shiragi Jun.
"Three times a day?" Bai Mujun was a little surprised.
If it can be achieved three times a day, I am afraid there will be hundreds of people vying for these three places.
I didn't expect that my own gods are just lazy, and they are still very useful at critical moments.
"No." The god shook his head.
"Three times a year. It's tiring to pray too much."
This is too little.
Bai Mujun suddenly became a little dejected.
With such a probability, there is absolutely no sign of the shrine's efficacy, let alone attracting people to visit.
"Priest Shiroki, are you worried about the shrine?" The god blinked.
She sensed Bai Mu Jun's loss
The thing that can make Shiragi Jun distressed at the moment is the possibility of the shrine being abandoned.
"Yes." Baimu Jun kept tapping his fingers on the table, and pondered, "I'm thinking about how to attract people to worship."
"Well, this god knows. In fact, this god is also responsible for this matter, and has thought of some solutions."
"After careful consideration, this god has decided-"
A sharp look flashed in the god's eyes, she stood up confidently, her slender arms raised high, as if commanding thousands of troops.
"Make your debut as an idol and save the shrine!"
Hearing the god's words, Bai Mu Jun sighed.
Shaking his head, he continued reading.
Due to Bai Mujun's ignorance, the gods did not go down the steps for a while, and could only stand there awkwardly.
She put her hand in a fist to her mouth and pretended to cough.
"Priest Baimu, this is the great experience of the predecessors' success, can you show some respect?"
"Ah."
Shiroki Jun turned to the next page with concentration, raised his head and smiled at the god.
You respect the big guy!
Does this god have no face?
Looking at Bai Mujun's appearance, the gods could only puff out their cheeks and kneel down angrily.
Continue to stuff the drawn spell into the bag, while reciting viciously in my heart.
Abominable white wood priest, this god wants to bless you!
Pray you can't find a girlfriend!
After a while, Bai Mujun suddenly had another idea, and he asked.
"Lord God, like what I said just now, if it is not realized directly, but if mana is consumed and sealed inside the imperial guard, can it have the same effect?"
"Of course! Don't underestimate the gods!" The gods said angrily.
In that case, it works!
Hope rekindled in Baimu Jun's heart.
Since we can't make everyone's wish come true, why don't we choose the lucky ones and let those who buy the imperial guard benefit first?
If it is really effective, the people who come to buy the imperial guard will also crowd the Tenshu Shrine.
He even had a name for this kind of guardian in his mind.
Seal guard.
It seems that I have seen the person who bought this kind of guard, proudly posting on Twitter, showing the appearance of their own shipment.
"Mengxin played it for the first time, and I took these out. The bosses will see if it works."
"Just returned, is this a graduation?"
"What? I shipped the ticket with a ticket. Wouldn't anyone still ask for krypton gold?"
Well, definitely promising.
Thinking of that scene, Shiroki Jun showed a smile.
It brought life and energy to everyone.
If the effect is outstanding, these seals will become the best sign of Tenji Shrine, attracting a steady stream of believers for the shrine.
Moreover, according to neon folklore, the Yushou worn for a year will gradually lose its power due to the pollution of the outside world's "qi".
Therefore, one year after the sale of the royal guard, he had to go to the shrine to repay his vows.
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