Ultra: I, Godzilla, will be Ultra’s mentor?

The next day.

The weather was clear and the air was nice. Yake and Fujimiya took the bus to the location of the ancestral hall.

"Yake, why are we going to the ancestral temple? Is it because we have committed too many sins and feel guilty that we want to go there to worship?"

Fujimiya looked at the river flowing outside the window, feeling the endless breath of life in it. His mood suddenly became cheerful, and his cold face softened a little.

Based on his understanding of Yak, this guy doesn't believe in ghosts or gods, and it might be true that he wants to demolish other people's temples and ancestral halls.

Since it was Wednesday, the morning rush hour had already passed, and there was no one else on the bus except Fujimiya and the other person.

So Yak's posture is also slightly bold.

"Fujimiya-san, why do you keep turning your head away? Don't you know that you should have eye contact when talking to people?" Yak said dissatisfiedly.

"..."

Fujimiya was silent.

After a long while, he gritted his teeth and said, "I'm pretending that I don't know you. If you were in a normal position with a normal person, I wouldn't do this."

“I’m so angry. When will performance art finally stand up?”

Looking at his posture of lying horizontally between the seats on both sides, Jack didn't think there was anything wrong. It must be that Fujimiya was targeting him deliberately!

Fujimiya glanced at him, feeling a sense of inexplicable sadness in his heart. Couldn't you just give me a normal teammate?

Whose good man is lying on the backrests of two seats? Aren’t those two bars disgusting? !

Yake propped up his head and took off his sunglasses: "The monster you saw yesterday was made by my boss to make an elixir, but my elixir furnace suddenly shut down.

My boss told me to go to the ancestral hall and take a look, and that will solve the problem."

After saying that, Yake shrugged... one shoulder: "This is the situation."

"So why are you wearing sunglasses?"

"Pretending."

"..."

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Two people got out of the car at the entrance of the ancestral hall, and the noisy voices instantly filled the surroundings.

Fujimiya raised an eyebrow and asked, "So many people are worshipping in this ancestral hall?"

On the contrary, Yake next to him was very calm: "We are here for tourism. After all, developing such an ancient place into a tourist attraction can also increase GDP, so why not?"

Apart from anything else, Yak has already heard several familiar Chinese voices, they are all fellow villagers.

"Is this disrespectful to the gods?" Fujimiya was a little confused.

This time it was Yak's turn to raise his eyebrows: "Only those who can boost GDP are good gods."

The shape of this ancestral hall is very simple and ancient, with blue bricks, green tiles, carved beams and painted rafters. After the baptism of time, it still reveals a strong sense of history. Among them, the Chiwen statue on the eaves is the most divine, with a strong Tang Dynasty style.

Chiwen has the power to spray waves and bring rain, and sculpting its image can be used to ward off fire.

Not only that, when Yak looked up, he actually saw a thick golden light enveloping the entire ancestral hall. If compared to a merit, this is simply an immeasurable merit that soars into the sky.

Yake pulled out a map of Tokyo and held up a compass in his other hand: "I remember that the Dragon King is worshipped here, right?"

Fujimiya on the side also came over, but didn't ask where the compass came from. He was probably used to it.

"Based on the topography, this ancestral hall is built entirely on the head of a dragon vein."

Fujimiya asked, "You still understand this?"

Yake smiled slightly: "I don't understand."

"..."

Yake continued, "But I can see with my own eyes that the mountains and rivers here almost all converge from under our feet. In short, the location of our ancestral hall is the heart of the entire Tokyo water vein."

As soon as he said this, Fujimiya seemed to think of something: "The news this morning said that the inexplicable water outage these days and the depletion of underground water veins are all because of a problem here!"

"This young boy is teachable." Jack nodded with satisfaction.

Fujimiya asked, "Why should we do that?"

"do not know."

"..."

The two of them stared at each other, and Fujimiya's defense was instantly broken: "You talk so much, but in the end you don't know anything, so what are we doing here?"

Yake put his hands on his hips and said confidently, "There's nothing I can do about that. I can't possibly make water for you. Besides, I'm not a god.

Aren’t you Agul? Why don’t you talk to the Ocean Will? "

Now it was Fujimiya's turn to remain silent.

The division of the earth's will is very clear. The ocean will is responsible for the ocean, the earth will is responsible for the earth, and then they just fall asleep.

The water veins in the earth are fresh water, which is neither in the ocean nor in the earth. Unless you ask Him to get up and open a small back door for you, these underground water veins cannot be adjusted at all.

"whispering sound......"

Yake made a sound of disgust.

Just when the two didn't know what to do, an ethereal female voice whispered in their ears.

"Um...hello."

Yak and Fujimiya turned around at the same time and saw a girl who looked like a high school student standing next to them. Her big red-gold eyes stared at Yak with a bit of fear and curiosity.

The girl's hair is pink and golden, just like the colorful sunset, but the tips of her hair are white. When it gently brushes across her face, it is like a breeze blowing through a sea of ​​flowers.

Her little face is somewhat childish, yet has a hint of majesty. The strong contrast makes her stand out from the crowd.

"Ohhh, I understand this."

Yake's eyes lit up: "Cosplay!"

The girl looked up and down at the man in front of her who seemed a little weird. He was quite good-looking and his personality didn't seem...too dull.

"My name is Xiaoren, and I'm the priest of this ancestral hall." Xiaoren smiled shyly, like a blooming peach blossom in summer, exuding a sweet scent.

Focus!

To Jack's nose, this sweetness was real; he really smelled the scent of merit on the girl.

When he opened his eyes, the golden light on Xiao Ren's body almost merged with the ancestral hall.

Could it be that...the temple keeper, as the manager of the ancestral hall, probably exists as one entity? But this is too exaggerated.

Xiao Ren whispered, "I just heard you guys talking about the recent water outage. Maybe I know something."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jack went up to carry the man, but fortunately Fujimiya was quick enough and hugged Jack, holding him tightly to prevent him from doing anything embarrassing.

Fujimiya whispered: "Asshole, be normal!!!"

"Okay, okay." Jack curled his lips. At worst, he could just physically erase his memory later. What's the big deal?

Watching the interaction between the two, Xiao Ren covered his mouth with his hands and laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten his back.

After subduing Yake, Fujimiya quickly said, "Please help Miss Ren."

"Come on, follow me."

Xiao Ren walked in front, the sunlight poured down on her hair, the shimmering color shining like the scales of a river fish.