God obsession system

Before dawn, Gu Yuncheng and Yingxu returned to the office and sat opposite each other on the sofa, each holding a can of beer.

"Benefactor Gu, in the country of cherry blossoms, you are not allowed to drink alcohol before you arrive."

"Oh, then you let the police catch me.

Besides, isn't your law sect also allowed? "

"Amitabha, the meat and wine pass through the intestines, and the Buddha keeps them in his heart."

The old monk recited the Buddha's name silently and took another sip.

"If the world learns from me, it's like entering the way of a demon?"

"Benefactor Gu, please don't say such disappointing things."

Although he didn't have much contact with Buddhism, it was the first time he met Gu Yuncheng, a wonderful person like Yingxu, so he couldn't help being curious.

The two drank together silently for a while, and the boy finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"I said, master, I have also met some people from Buddhism in China, but like you..."

"There are not many people who like money like me?"

Yingxu laughed lightly.

"It's human nature to love money. I'm just an ordinary person, and I haven't cultivated to transcendence. How can I be free from vulgarity?

What's more, the old monk was an orphan since he was a child, and was lucky enough to be picked up by his senior brother and brought back to the temple.

My Lvzong was introduced to Yingjima by the Patriarch Jianzhen of Huaxia. In recent years, it has been attacked by local forces. Before I entered the temple, there was only one senior brother left in the Lvzong.

Cherry blossoms state-owned regulations, although monks have many preferential treatments, but all expenses and expenses must be borne by themselves, and the government will not provide any help.

And my brother suffered from an eye disease since he was a child, and he couldn't see, so he rarely received orders to save others. After adopting me, life was even more embarrassing.

The old monk vaguely remembered that when it was rainy when he was young, the monastery was permeated everywhere, and there was not even a dry bed.

My senior brother and I had to hide in the only dry Daxiong Hall, under the watchful eyes of the paint-dropped Buddha, put the futon on the ground as a bed, and fell asleep curled up.

Thinking about it now, that was more than five or sixty years ago. "

The old monk took another sip of the beer in the can and continued.

"It may be because I was afraid of poverty when I was a child, but when I became an adult, I started to make a living outside.

I have distributed leaflets, worked as a cowherd, and occasionally worked for the government to earn some rewards, and my life finally improved a little.

Later, the money saved by being a cowherd was used to renovate the temple and put gold on the Buddha, so the incense finally picked up.

He also took in two students with good talents, so that the senior brother can take care of him in his daily life.

Compared with China, Sakurajima's Extraordinary Realm is much crueler. The power is chaotic, and dead people are common.

The old monk's reputation has always been bad. Even if he took other people's money to do something, if something went wrong, he would run away immediately.

The reason why he is willing to do things for the benefactor now is just to find a way to survive.

Lv Zong pointed to the old monk to support himself, and he had to think about his brother and two apprentices. "

After listening to Yingxu's narration, Gu Yuncheng's chest felt tight. He was also an orphan, and if he didn't have a system, he might not be as good as an old monk.

Living in this world, who is not running around for survival?

"You did the right thing."

The boy drank the rest of the drink in one gulp, and threw it into the trash can casually.

"Senior brother has recently increased the price of the medicine to treat eye diseases. It is also quite difficult for the old man to support it. I wonder if the share can be raised a little bit, Gu Benefactor?"

"no way."

"Hey, the same is a fallen person in the world, why should the benefactor be like this?"

"Hehe, master, you are a prisoner now, and the share you are given is out of respect for the Geneva Conventions. Hurry up and get some sleep."

. . .

It was more than three o'clock in the middle of the night, and the street was already empty.

Occasionally, screams from distant apartments indicate that some unlucky person has encountered another supernatural event.

On nights like this, even the cherry blossom police are unwilling to dispatch, no one can guarantee whether they will be the next to be unlucky without the protection of the Onmyoji's spell.

I can only wait to collect the body tomorrow.

Miraculously, even without police patrols, no serious incidents have occurred in Edo for more than a month.

Ever since a few unlucky ghosts were horribly eaten by human-faced dogs while wandering outside at night, criminals and vicious club members have all been very honest.

In a dark alley in the center of Edo, a man with stains and ragged clothes was lying next to a garbage dump with his eyes closed.

Holding the empty wine bottle tightly in his hand, he had already lost his breath.

Judging from his clothes, he was a homeless man who was rarely seen in Edo.

People like this, either went bankrupt in business or failed in stock trading, and they were in debt, and their property was mortgaged to repay the debt, so they would live on the streets all day long.

I don't know when and where I'm going to die.

A group of rats looking for food in the garbage pile smelled the smell of meat, and carefully approached the man, ready to feast on it at any time.

next moment.

"Ho!"

The man who was already out of breath suddenly gasped violently, his shoulders shrugged quickly, and his whole body twitched, like a dehydrated fish, it took a while to calm down.

The mice around him were frightened and fled in all directions, and the whole alley became quiet again.

After a while, the sloppy man slowly opened his eyes, and two bright lights flashed in his eyes.

Standing up against the wall, the man looked around and sighed slightly.

"It's been 2000 years, and I never thought that I would wake up one day."

His memory still stays on that day 2000 years ago, when an army in black came across the sea from a distant place.

Without any negotiation, countless heroic spirits flew out of the ship, carrying the domineering and iron-blooded aura that spanned the world, and completely destroyed the great residence of the gods - Gao Tianyuan in just two years.

When the head of the Lord of Heaven was hung on the broken torii gate of Takamahara, he knew that the era of gods was over.

This is also the first time he knows that people can be so powerful.

Fortunately, he killed Sakurajima Hatsugami's army, and because he was in a hurry to return to his command, he only sealed up all the gods from Izanagi onwards.

Prepare to slaughter again when you come for the second time.

A few years later, I don't know what happened there, only an alchemist named Xu Shi returned to Sakurajima.

Xu Shi didn't have the ability to obliterate them, so he could only slowly extract the divinity from the seal to refine them.

This extraction lasted for more than two thousand years.

During this period, countless gods fell into a deep sleep due to excessive depletion of divinity, and only a few of the most powerful ones remained awake.

Two months ago, an inexplicable powerful force cut off Xu Shi's suppression of them, and the man had a chance to escape from the seal.

"Wei Ming China, long time no see. Would the world be so happy without gods?"

The man muttered to himself, and staggered towards the distance.

The rage and pride of being a god disappeared, replaced by a deep silence in his eyes.