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

The location of the altar is not difficult to find, as long as you go straight along the crowd, the place where the most people gather is the altar in Kyoto.

Yuzao raised his head and glanced at the direction of the altar. The divine power invisible to the naked eye still remained on it, with a faint layer of gold. Compared with the previous years, this year's divine power seemed to be too thin.

Different from the power of Inari God in Chiba Shrine, the power left on the altar in Kyoto is descended by many gods together. They are interlocking. In ancient times, they can deter demons and ghosts in all directions, and they can also bring blessings to Kyoto.

But that was a long time ago, and the current miracle is probably a golden light descending.So those who pray for the blessing of the gods will prostrate themselves under the altar, indulging in the illusion of prosperity.

After walking for too long, the altar in Kyoto gradually appeared in front of the two of them.

The huge building occupies an extremely wide area. There are stone statues of four gods and beasts, Qinglong, Suzaku, Xuanwu and White Tiger, in the southeast, in the north, and in the north. In other directions, there are statues of gods enshrined in Kyoto.Inari God is also among them. She is smiling on the statue, and the fox hunting day teeth are at her feet.

"The altar is built so big, it should be able to accommodate hundreds of people." Bai Shu sighed, his eyes flicked over the witches waiting on the altar, and finally disappeared into the crowd under the altar, looking for the figures of Abe Wensan and others.

"It's not bad." Tamamo nodded. In terms of architecture or crafts that require manual work, I have to say that humans have indeed done a good job.

"I don't know where Lord Onmyoji and Huaying are. There are too many people, and I can't seem to find them..." To use the tracking technique, the premise is that there must be something on that person as a medium, and there must be breath .Baishu doesn't have those media, so now he can only look for it slowly with his eyes.

"..." Thinking of Bai Shu's words in his heart, Yuzao went to the distance and glanced calmly.There are all the dignitaries of Kyoto, separated from ordinary people by two boundaries.Under the altar, the first place is the royal family, followed by the dignitaries of the aristocratic family.No matter how outstanding the onmyoji is, it will be the turn of the common people in the end.

Abe Wensan was also there, and he was looking for a place belonging to the Abe family with Kikyo and Jacaranda.The Abe family is not considered a big noble, and their status in the Yinyangliao Mansion has recently risen, and their position should probably be regarded as the middle of the nobles.

Yu Zaoqian didn't really want to send the child back so soon, and, in the ranks of the elites in Kyoto, it was a mess in his eyes.

"Why don't I send you back after the ceremony is over," Yuzao suggested.

"Okay." Bai Shu nodded, without any objection, he only hoped that Jacaranda and Campanulaceae would not worry too much.

After going out this time, I don't know when I will come out next time.The number of times we can meet is getting less and less, but the emotion of dependence is growing day by day.

Thinking of this, Bai Shu's hands trembled, and Yu Zaoqian, who was pulling the other side, was slightly aware of it, and cast a caring look at him.

"No...it's nothing." He hasn't had this sense of dependence for a long time, and the other party is still a big monster.Bai Shu's mood was complicated, and he suspected that his character would soon become childish like this body.

"Don't be brave in everything." Yuzao didn't say anything before, and after only one sentence, he led the child to avoid the crowded crowd and gradually approached the altar.

The final location chosen was neither too conspicuous nor far from the altar, and Yuzao placed a barrier in front of him, leading Bai Shu to stand still.Waiting for the arrival of the New Year Festival.

The shrine has always been responsible for the rituals of the New Year’s Festival in Kyoto. The auspicious time for the sacrifice is chosen by the chief priestess of the shrine when she prays to the gods. The time is different every year.

This year's festival is a bit late, the sun is slanting, and Kyoto is about to usher in evening.The people below the altar were discussing a lot, and several onmyojis who were in charge of maintaining order frowned in unison as time passed.

If this ceremony continues to drag on, it will be the time of encountering the devil.

The witches didn't realize it. They held ribbons and bells and walked up to the high altar in order.According to the order of the shrine, the ceremony will not be started until the auspicious time.

Solemnity and solemnity appeared on their faces. The New Year's ceremony is only once a year, and the ceremony is very important.In addition, the royal aristocrats in Kyoto are also there, and if there is a slight mistake, they will be imprisoned for the crime of dereliction of duty.

When the gods bestow the kingship, under the kingship are the subjects who prostrate themselves on the ground.Miko is a priest, but not a god, so she is naturally under the control of the king.These are things that ordinary people don't know. They fear the gods and naturally respect witches.But if the witch disrespects the gods, she will be burned to death as a witch.

Respecting the gods or not is just a word from those adults.

The chief priestess Hiraoriko standing at the top was wearing a fine attire, her eyes seemed to be thinking with lowered lids, light and dark alternated in her eyes, and she couldn't see half of the light.

She was born in the Ping family, and she prayed for the auspicious time of today's ceremony.The Yinyangliao Mansion is naturally dissatisfied with this timing. As early as a few days ago, the head of the Abe family, Abe Masaki, came to the shrine to discuss with him the auspicious time of the ceremony. If you know so much, those of us priestesses who can only pray for blessings will be replaced by Onmyoji masters."

The words were not speculative, and Abe Masaki did not continue to argue with her, and left with a sigh.Hiraoko watched him leave behind him, but her gaze became deeper and deeper.Witches and onmyojis are inherently at stake. "If you want to take care of the affairs of the shrine, the actions of the Yinyang Liao Mansion are too big." She has been in the position of chief witch for a long time, so she will naturally have some tricks, not to mention The family behind her is the Heike family.

"What the chief priestess said is that the current Yinyangliao Mansion is really in charge of too much. If Genji did not have an accident, it would not be Abe's turn to take over the Yinyangliao Mansion." Another witch came in from the door , making tea for Hiraoko respectfully.

"Yeah, but speaking of it, Genji is considered your relative, so is this an injustice?" Hiraoriko didn't turn around, and heard the witch behind her reply softly, "The chief priestess is joking, Genji has nothing to do with me long ago .”

Waking up from the memory, Hiraoko looked at the bell and the knotted rope in her hand, which symbolized the noble and noble god tokens. She has been in this position for three years, and there are two more days before the "God Envoy's Covenant" celebration. In [-], if she was elected, she would be the chief for ten years, and there must be no mistakes.

As long as she can continue to maintain this position, the Ping family behind her will become the number one family in Kyoto within ten years.

"Dang——!" A long bell rang, swinging in the sky, announcing to everyone in the capital that the auspicious time had arrived.

At the same time, the priestesses who had stood still on the altar performed a kagura dance.The festival music continued and the drums were beating.

The noise of the crowd disappeared in an instant, and people looked forward to it, staring at the altar intently.For fear of missing a tiny detail.When the miracle came, they all had to bend down and kneel.

This time the Kagura dance was a bit long, and Yaeyun hadn't shown any miracles, so the Kagura dance couldn't be stopped.

The royal family sitting in the front row never showed their figures, covered by layers of veils.

Then comes Genji, who also has the blood of the royal family. Those who are not directly descended will be given the surname "Gen" before, and they will be named nobles and lose their qualifications to succeed to the throne.As time went by, Genji gradually became a family of his own without being a vassal of the royal family.

Headed by the Patriarch of the Yuan Family, followed by Yuan Jiangtian, the "ghost-slaying blade" of the Yuan Family, and then the direct relatives of the Yuan Family and important offshoots of the Yuan Family.

Behind the Gen family, the Heira family sat upright, followed by the Fujiwara family.

After that, it was Abe's turn. Abe's patriarch, Abe Masaki, and Abe's wife, Kuzunoha, were sitting in a serious situation.Abe Wensan was also in Abe's team with jacarandas and bellflowers.

There are some little nobles behind, Yu Zaoqian and Bai Shu are standing in a corner, setting up a barrier to isolate them, no one noticed that the two people's positions are abnormal.He is obviously a commoner, and his position is higher than some nobles. How is this decent?

"The ceremony is a bit long, does it mean that every god has to offer it once?" Bai Shu said subconsciously, and later found that the people around him were quiet. Feeling his words, he still looked devoutly at the altar.

Bai Shu was surprised, and then his eyes touched the enchantment with faint white spiritual power in front of him, and he realized that it wasn't that the people around him didn't respond to the words, but that they couldn't hear them.

Then the enchantment in front of him should be... Bai Shu raised his head and glanced at Yuzaoqian, just as he was looking at him, his eyes met, but Yuzaoqian spoke first, "Not necessarily, the Kagura dance must be danced When the miracle comes, if there is no miracle, what is the meaning of this sacrifice?"

Yu Zaoqian answered Bai Shu's previous question, and Bai Shu was thoughtful, "It turned out to be like this..." Will there really be a miracle descending on the layers of eight layers of clouds?

As time passed, the Kagura dance performed by the shrine maidens seemed to reach a climax.The chief priestess holds a bell and pours her own spiritual power into her knotted rope.In an instant, the altar was shrouded in strong spiritual power, and the sound of Kagura was faint, and the timbre seemed to come from ancient times.

"Dingling—!" The sound of the bell came down from the altar.

After three beeps, a divine light finally descended on the altar.Pull away the layers of clouds of the eight layers of heaven, and the mighty divine favor falls from the clouds.

All the people around Bai Shu chanted miracles, and knelt down on the ground excitedly.He saw the gray-white power of faith in people flowing to the altar along a certain trajectory, but it couldn't reach the eighth heaven.

Yu Zaoqian had a complicated look on his face, and repeatedly strengthened his barrier that was almost broken by divine power several times.He didn't expect that such a powerful divine power would descend on the ceremony in Kyoto, almost forcing him to show his demonic aura.

I don't know which god is so generous?Or are the gods willing to perform miracles?

On Gao Tianyuan above the clouds of the eighth heaven, the god who stretched out his hand to control the stars of the universe looked indifferently at the Kyoto altar where the ritual was being held under the clouds.

The miracle that descended on the altar was beyond his expectation. It stands to reason that the divine power did not conform to the rules.The power of the capital is declining, and the power of faith that people give back to the gods is getting darker and darker. How can there be any reason for this to ebb and flow?According to the power of faith, the gods will only lower how much divine power.

But now the sudden drop of divine power breaks the original rules of energy balance.

"In charge of the imprint of the wind, the wind god Yimulian." Huang said the name of the god expressionlessly.

In Gao Tianyuan, there are two gods that he can't understand.One is to satisfy people's wishes, and now the Inari god Yuyatsu is unconscious and unconscious.The other one is Fengshen Yimulian, who is willing to descend on divine power even when his strength is declining.

If this continues, Fengshen Yimulian might not even be able to maintain his godhead and become a monster.So how can a little bit of faith be enough to make up for the lost divine power?

"Pass down the order, I'm going to visit the Temple of the Wind God." Huang looked away from the mortal world and looked at the distant sky, not knowing what to think.

The trajectories of destiny are all floating. He can predict the stars in the universe, and sometimes he loses his prediction because the sky has no starlight, but these things, under a sufficiently calm mind.The veins of fate are always strikingly similar.

If the ugly things of human nature were completely dissected and exposed in front of Fengshen Yimulian, would he still descend so gently to protect those human beings?

The corners of Huang's lips curved into a mocking smile, and the streamers in the corners of his eyes seemed to have a lonely look, probably because he recalled something.

When the miracle came, except for the witches who were still dancing the Kagura dance, everyone else had to salute to the god sacrifice.Even royal nobles, they don't need to bow down, but they need to bow their heads to the altar.

this moment.Miko is a kind of person favored by the gods.

But under the altar, there are two exceptions.Across a solid barrier, Yuzaoqian and Baishu stood in place without moving.

The former is disdainful, he has no gods to believe in, he only believes in himself.And Bai Shu looked at this sacrifice with a curious gaze, he also had no gods to believe in, let alone the ability to predict.

If you don't ask for anything, you don't want anything, so why look forward to it?

But the appearance still needs to be done, Baishu lowered his head hesitantly, but was supported by another force, which came out from the fox face on his face - it was the demon power from Yuzaoqian.

"You don't need to bow your head to salute, it's just a ray of light, and you don't owe them anything, let alone beg anything from them." The voice before Yuzao came from the top of Baishu's head, the arrogance and reserve that belonged to the big monster, in this sentence Shown vividly.

Bai Shu was stunned, he was used to this man's gentleness towards him, and it was rare for him to see his alienation and indifference.That's right, Yuzao was formerly a natural born nine-tailed demon fox with unparalleled strength and ability. She should have stood on the top of the mountain and looked down on all living beings.

The hands that were clasped together have not been released yet, Bai Shu thought of all kinds of entanglements with this person in his heart, and his emotions have not recovered yet.

Such a big monster would lead him the way, buy him sugar figurines, give him a mask... he would even lead him along in a protective manner, and protect him under his wings.

The soreness seemed to urgently need a vent, but it stopped abruptly when it was about to arrive.

After piercing the cellophane, Bai Shu was suddenly afraid that there would be nothing left for him.Since coming to this other world, it was the first time that I felt timid because of emotion.

When he is clearly fearless of life and death, he is afraid of losing such a bond.

However, the miracle only lasted a few dozen short breaths, and the golden divine power was withdrawn from the clouds above the eighth heaven, and the layers of clouds gathered again, making it impossible for people to continue to spy on the mystery and nobility above the eighth heaven.

Yu Zaoqian also withdrew his gaze towards the sky. Although the divine power that came this year was somewhat beyond his expectation, the result should be the same.Waiting for the end, Kyoto will usher in the fireworks at night, after watching, I will send Baishu back to Abe's house...

"Boom—!" An unexpected loud noise came from the high altar, breaking all the peace created before.