A Panda's Martial Arts

"This... the benefactor didn't know?"

The civet cat named Quanhewei was stunned, then shook his head and laughed.

"So that's the case, the monk thought you were the benefactor... Forget it, this can be regarded as a predestined relationship."

After opening a bottle of mineral water, the civet cat just sat down.

"In the Age of Gods, it should be the worst era."

Chapter 230 The Worst Era

The Age of Gods, of course, was the worst era.

It is synonymous with chaos and disorder, and it is the embodiment of blood and killing. The beings who control powerful forces are high above, calling the wind and rain to control thunder and lightning. Ordinary creatures are also fighting each other, paving the way forward with blood, 800 Tens of thousands of gods conquer each other, and no one can guarantee that they can live until tomorrow. The ocean and the earth are stained with blood, and everything in this world is painted red.

"At least that's what it says in the records of the civet cats. No one wants to go back to that crazy era."

Tanuki Quanbei took a sip of mineral water, but his gaze caught on to the armband on the panda's arm that was transformed from a giant elephant's crown.

"I'm ashamed to say that when I first saw the relic of the gods on the benefactor, I thought I had been discovered. That's why I let the human boy go to find the benefactor..."

"Just find me something to do together."

The panda gnawing on the skewers chuckled.

"Then you should leave early, how could you still be caught by me?"

"If the little monk leaves, I'm afraid the surrounding clansmen will suffer."

The civet cat sighed helplessly.

"Since the benefactor is not a remnant of the Age of Gods, there are some things that can be said openly... The remnants of the Age of Gods are a group of warriors. Although occasionally only a few will emerge from hiding, every time they are born, they will bring a bloodbath.

Although the little monk is light and weak, he can't stop him, but at least he can watch here for a while, so that if there is an emergency, he can let his fellow clansmen leave human society as soon as possible. "

"You mean, human society?"

Panda keenly captures the key points in the words.

"You civet cats don't go back to work, do you?"

"In the Heisei era, everyone used illusion to disguise themselves as humans to make money, and then went back to support those youngsters who hadn't learned illusion yet."

Speaking of work, Tanuki Gonhei had a look of reminiscence on his face.

"Most of the time, I do some jobs that don't require much status, such as waiters or breakfast stalls... But it will be much better in the Reiwa period. You can write light novels, draw manga, or simply become virtual Anchor, anyway, this kind of work can be done with a network cable, and youngsters who have not learned illusion can also do it."

"Ah this..."

Thinking that the cartoons I usually read might even be drawn by civet cats, the panda choked for a long time and couldn't speak.

"Is your degree of integration into human society... already so high?"

"It's always about adapting."

Tanuki Gonbei sighed.

"In the Heisei era, everyone was dissatisfied with the fact that their hometown was going to be converted into a dam, but that is all in the past.

Facts have proved that although the construction of the dam has demolished our hometown, the completion of the dam has also avoided several possible flash floods.

What's more, the food supply of human society is indeed much better than that of our civet cat clan. Since everyone started mixing with human society, there has been no civet cat starvation to death in the clan for a long time. "

"But you still can't take it, do you?"

Looking at the civet cat's face, the panda thought for a while, and handed him a bottle of beer.

"After all, it's a matter of integrating into human society..."

"Fortunately, I haven't reached the point where I need to drink to drown my sorrows."

The civet cat smiled and shook his head, politely rejecting the panda's offer.

"The juniors have their own fate, and their future needs to be created by themselves. The monk is now a person in the practice, and the mundane things have nothing to do with the monk."

"Too……"

The panda simply drank the bottle of beer by himself. The open-mindedness of the raccoon monk deserves a drink.

The civet cat named Quanhei simply substituted water for the wine, followed by a sip of mineral water.

Although the panda didn't open his mouth either, Gonbei the Tanuki could feel it.At this moment, they are actually almost the same.

Fortunately, neither of them are hypocritical people, they just drank a cup and ate a little. After eating dinner together, the panda, who was full, sent out the civet cat dressed up again.

"You don't have to be so polite, the little monk just drank water, not alcohol."

Faced with the panda's hospitality, the civet cat monk was a little bit hard to refuse.

"It's fine for me to go back by myself."

"Hey, it's okay, I'll see you off."

Talking about giving it away, Panda himself looked drunk.

"I'll leave as soon as I send you back, no trouble."

"Benefactor, please go back, it's getting dark."

Tanuki Quanbei shook his head helplessly.

"It's hard to walk at night, benefactor or...benefactor?"

The raccoon cat looked back, there was no panda figure behind it, only the night wind with the smell of alcohol seemed to prove that something had existed here just now.

"This skill..."

The civet cat monk shook his head and smiled wryly, this fate is really a bit strange for him.

The Ksitigarbha stone sculpture was put back on his head, and the raccoon cat Gonbei turned into a disguised Buddha statue again. The magnanimous Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva does not care about such trivial matters, which also allows a small monk like him to have his own living space.

Going back to his original Buddhist altar, Tanuki Gonbei stood in front of the altar like a real Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. This is his way of practicing Buddhism, and it can also be counted as his way of obtaining food——

Of course, for those who pray to the Bodhisattva, Tanuki Gonbei doesn't mind making their little wishes come true a little bit.

Although as a civet cat, he can't do much, but this kind of good deed every day can be regarded as the reward for the Bodhisattva.

But today, after dark at night, Tanuki Gonbei welcomed two strange pilgrims.

They were two men in suits and leather shoes. They just got off a black high-end car. They didn't look like the pilgrims he was familiar with——

The Jizo placed on the street was aimed at the common people in the neighborhood, and the two of them should have gone to an elegantly decorated temple or shrine no matter what.

As we all know, shrines and temples are more expensive, at least they are more in line with the identities of these two people than worshiping Ksitigarbha.

But it was these two people who were out of tune with the environment on the street, but they walked straight in the direction of Tanuki Quanbei.

Burning incense and presenting tribute, these two men seemed very pious, at least there seemed to be nothing wrong with it.

But when the two men clasped their hands together and began to pray, Tanuki Gonbei's expression changed instantly.

"Blessed by Bodhisattva Ksitigarbha, bless us to get the material that turns into water."

Of the two, the tall man said the prayer with a smile.

"Thanks to the protection of Bodhisattva Ksitigarbha, the material we were looking for has not escaped."

Before he finished speaking, the big hand covered with iron armor grabbed the civet cat Gonbei's neck.

230 Chapter [-] The Meaning of the Gods

Far away in the mountains on the outskirts of Kagoshima, a hidden shrine is brightly lit.

"Nowadays, young people like to build shrines near urban areas. They think that more people will pay homage to them...but this goes against the proper path of the shrine."

On the main seat in the back hall of the shrine, an old man in a black kimono was stroking his snow-white beard and sitting upright.

"Taoist temples, shrines, temples, these things have to be built in places that are inaccessible. Don't say that there is no human habitation, it is because there is no human habitation that it is even more necessary to go there...

The power of belief is the most inspiring, as long as the power of the gods takes root there, villages and even towns will soon be formed... I know what you want to say, child, but money and the like often come after that thing. "

Having said that, the old man with white beard and hair paused.

"There is an old saying in mainland China, 'Everything is difficult at the beginning'. "

“There’s an old saying in mainland China, “You can make a lot of money by keeping your voice down.” "

Opposite the old man in kimono, a middle-aged man was kneeling in a black suit, his face flickering under the light of the candle.

"The things at the port are too big, father, we have paid a lot to suppress this level of chaos."

"It was nothing more than a failure, and it was a necessary sacrifice."

The old man in kimono shook his head.

"My child, you have a stability that you shouldn't have at this age. This is not a bad thing, but being too conservative will often make you miss good opportunities... It is a relic of the age of the gods, no matter how much it costs, it is worth it."

"Father, you know I'm an atheist."

Looking at the old man in kimono sipping tea, the middle-aged man sighed.

"It's because I can't have any respect for the gods that I choose to give up the ancestral inheritance of my family to my younger brother... I don't know what relics from the age of gods, I only know that the family suffered a great loss this time. Times have changed , Father. You know how hard it is to shut up so many people..."

"Calm down, calm down, my boy."

The old man in kimono shook the paper fan in his hand and put the teacup aside.

"I can understand your difficulties, but have you ever thought that some things you can't understand are not meaningless, and the reason why you can't understand is more due to insufficient information... Oh, by the way, you just said that you are Atheist?"

Having said that, the old man in kimono blinked.

"Then we are actually very similar, and I am also an atheist."

"Varied……"

The middle-aged man was stunned, speechless for a long time.

As long as he can remember, his father has been managing the shrine, and after he grew up, his father has been maintaining the majesty of the gods all his life——

But it is such a person who regards faith as a god, who would say that he is an atheist at this moment?

"It is precisely because I am closer to the gods that I can better understand the nature of the gods."

The old man in kimono lowered his voice.