Women's clothing because of lack of money [Comprehensive]

The incident of a monster breaking into Qianye Town yesterday did not subside after one night. Instead, rumors spread from ten to hundreds, and people in Qianye Town became panicked.

Occasionally, the wind blows through the empty streets, and the bells under the eaves are struck, making a crisp sound.The people hiding in the house came back to their senses, today... is the winter festival.

In the winter festivals of previous years, they should be led by Chiba Shrine to offer sacrifices to the Inari God, Oyatsu-sama.

With a half-hesitant expression, some people walked out of the house and approached the shrine.Faith is not something that will disappear in a short while, and they still have some hope.

When the Kagura sounded, the sound of bells came from above the altar with a certain rhythm.The sacrificial dance begins.

Bai Shu looked at the altar, and temporarily stopped cleaning his hands. The jacaranda and platycodon were standing behind him, all looking at the altar of the shrine.

The location of the altar is between the shrine of Oyatsu-sama and the gate of the shrine. It is for the eyes of the gods and for those who come to worship.

Xinzi raised the bell in her hand upwards, and the appearance and body of human beings will age. She remembered that she saw the shadow of Lord Yujinjin under the altar, and unconsciously, such a long time had passed.

My god, please allow me to do a Kagura dance for you one last time.

When the power of belief is strong enough, they can also be condensed into substance.It wasn't the first time Bai Shu saw the power of faith, but it was the first time he was so shocked.

It seems to be dancing with life, devotion and adoration are engraved into the soul, and every movement is extremely graceful.When the fan is closed, the sound of the bell is gentle, and the rotation or bending is smooth and elegant.

The power of faith transmitted from the altar turned into white light, sinking into the sky.A golden corner can be faintly seen there, I wonder if it is the sky where the gods are.

"Mistress Xinzi's dance...is amazing..." Hua Ying's murmur sounded from the side, "Is that the shadow of a god?"

Is this a shadow?

Xinzi on the altar looked at the falling figure in front of her eyes, her eyes were slightly red, how could she forget?The ceremony was grand that day, and the figure of Master Yu Yanjin was surrounded by golden divine power, with a friendly smile on his face, looking at everyone gently.

This is not a shadow.

Xinzi put the bell and fan together in her arms, bent down and knelt down.The shadow in front of her was completely transformed by her spiritual power based on her memory.It won't take long for this shadow to disappear.

"My lord, it is my lord who has come!!" The cheers of the people sounded behind him.The excited words are full of hope. Ordinary people can't tell the difference between divine power and spiritual power, and they recognize the shadows that appear on the altar as the gods they enshrine.

There will be no kamikage this year. Chiba Shrine has not seen kamikage for many years.In the past, a golden divine light would fall into the altar and light the candlesticks above.People call it a miracle.

Now, the wick on the candlestick was not lit, and the shadow was filled with white spiritual power, looking at everyone kindly.

"Alas..." Bai Shu sighed, turned around, couldn't bear to look any further, and continued to clean the huge shrine.

Because of the careful protection, there was no other mess in the shrine except a little dust, and the three of them cleaned it up quickly.

The people outside the shrine were still cheering, which was different from the stiff atmosphere when they woke up in the morning.The people who saw the "shadow" were so excited that they knelt down and prayed in the direction of the altar.

Human beings, such ignorant and insignificant creatures.

Day Ya, awakened by the power of faith, looked at the mortal scene and sneered.Perhaps to people, the blessing of the gods is nothing, they will only indulge in their own wishes, thus forgetting the original intention.

However, the power belonging to Mitsu-sama in the shrine seems to have dissipated... What a tricky problem.The figure of Day Ya walked out of the temple, and rushed towards the other direction of Gao Tianyuan on the floating clouds.Even if he really doesn't like human beings, it will never allow the shrine of Lord Mizutsu to be reduced to a place occupied by monsters.

The adult was a little surprised when he saw Zhou Ya approaching, "Why are you here? Is Yu Yanjin awake?"

"The master still hasn't woken up. The power that belongs to her in the mortal world has disappeared, and human beings will not be blessed by divine power. I am worried that the shrine will be invaded by monsters. I come to ask your opinion, sir."

In charge of everything in the universe, and the stars can be touched with his hands, the adult's brows and eyes are indifferent, "Rather than having extra power to manage human beings, it is better to let Yujinjin wake up as soon as possible."

"But..." Zhou Ya hesitated in his words.

"The mission of Yujinjin is to bring hope to that land again after the ruins. As for what is going on now, the secret has its own destiny."

"Yes..." Up to this point, Day Ya has nothing to say.It stepped back on the floating clouds, and its figure turned into a streamer.

Huang watched the figure of Zhou Ya go away, there was neither sadness nor joy in his indifferent eyes, gods would not show mercy to human beings, and gods who trust human beings often do not have a good end.For example, the Inari god Yuyatsu who is sleeping due to overdrawn divine power, or the Fengshen Ichimoren who is about to lose his qualifications as a god.

The gears of fate are always chosen by human beings themselves, and the power of gods is not everything.

When Xinzi came down from the altar, the shadow maintained by spiritual power dispersed with the wind.She clenched the bell tightly with both hands, and the people behind her were still shouting. The tears in Xinzi's eyes were finally bursting, and she probably would never see the shadow of God again.

After the winter festival, the Chiba Shrine continued to burn incense.With the arrival of the "God's Shadow", people gradually forgot the misfortune that afternoon, and the atmosphere in the town changed again, and there was auspiciousness and joy everywhere.

Those who saw the "God's Shadow" with their own eyes were more than happy to tell others about this incident.

Master Xinzi has a lot more gray hair on her temples, and most of the time, she brings her to pray in the shrine.After praying, Xinzi will look at the statue of Lord Yujinjin in a trance.

Arino's spirit body was shattered and became an ordinary person, who could no longer wear a shrine maiden costume to perform rituals.She did not choose to leave the shrine, but continued to accompany Master Xinzi as an attendant.

The next great witch needs to be selected as soon as possible, but no one cares about it.The atmosphere of Chiba Shrine is quiet, and it seems a bit out of place with the lively Chiba Town.

Until, a Master Onmyoji rushed over from Kyoto.

At that time, snowflakes were falling from the sky, and Bai Shu was measuring his body in the yard.Arino said that she would remake the winter maiden costumes for the three of them.

"Master Arino, there is a master Onmyouji who came from outside the shrine. It is said that he came from Kyoto." Arino is no longer a witch, but after so many years, the attendants have long gotten used to her identity and disappeared as a "priest." " Two words, still respectfully call her an adult.

"Okay, I'll go right away." You Nao smiled, her face was still a little pale after recovering from a serious illness, she put down the wooden ruler in her hand, and told Bai Shu and the other three to come back later.

Holding up the oil-paper umbrella, the figures of Arino and his attendants walked into the snow.

Huaying has calmed down recently, not as noisy as before, holding a cup of hot tea to warm her palms.Sit obediently on the cushion and wait for Aruno to come back.

"Master Onmyoji in Kyoto, what are you doing here at this time?" Kikyo looked down at the tea leaves swirling in the teacup, his words were a little depressed.When the monsters broke into the shrine, Master Xinzi invited them, but they refused.Until now, the master Onmyoji who strengthened the barrier has been long overdue.

Listening to the complaints in Kikyo's words, Bai Shu thinks it's better to ask for others than to ask for oneself. This is the truth in many cases.However, he felt strange, "At this time, two or three months have passed, do you still think we need him to strengthen the enchantment?"

"I don't know, anyway, as long as everyone in the shrine is doing well." Huaying hugged the teacup. She used to like to hear these things the most, but now she doesn't care much.Probably because the shadow of the evil spirit's attack last time has not faded, the child is still in a tense state.

Campanulaceae touched the top of Jacaranda's head reassuringly, saying that the past cannot be traced back, and she hopes that her life will get better and better in the future.