My little country

The country of cherry blossoms, the city of cherry blossoms.

With the protection of the country god canonization ceremony will be held soon.

Tens of millions of tourists came here at once.

It made the city seem to have come back alive.

Countless people in Yingdu who were engaged in small businesses all smiled happily, as if they had returned to the age that made them feel better.

The Sakura Shrine, as well as the shrines and temple staff in various places, were all called up to be busy for the ceremony.

Speaking of it, the country of sakura seems to be a developed country, but the atmosphere of mystery worship in it is something deep into the bones.

In Sakura City, the largest city in the country of cherry blossoms.

The number of shrines and temples is up to five digits, much more than banks, post offices, canteens, etc.

Count the total number of cults that rank second.

This city is more or less religious-related people, the number can be said to be quite large.

And this kind of background will naturally cause all kinds of troubles in peacetime, but after the protection of the country is established, it is not without benefits.

It is much easier for them to transform into believers of the god of protection than ordinary people.

Of course, this is also related to the religion they believe in. Although it is exclusive, it is still polytheistic.

Such a religion has no resistance to the existence of truly mysterious powers.

Especially when Yoshihira Song became the protector of the country, he still had the official endorsement to build momentum.

Therefore, everything is a matter of course.

"what!"

"Is this the heroic figure of Yoshihira Song?"

"It's so handsome."

In the prosperous neighborhood of Yingdu.

The high school students who ran out early noticed the updated pictures on the big screens of the tall buildings on the street, and couldn't help shouting out one by one.

Especially those female high school students, all look at their faces.

Looking at Matsuichi Yoshihira who became a slave of the magic sword, that extremely handsome and charming face.

And the figure that still looks quite slender in a dress.

Someone could even hear bursts of gulping saliva.

After that, countless threads of faith emerged from the heads of these high school students and connected to Matsuda Yoshihira in the palace.

This legendary knight couldn't help but startled slightly, a little confused, he hadn't officially appeared yet.

Why... a large number of believers were harvested all at once?

It seems that the source is mainly young people?

Ah!

Are the younger generations in the country of sakura so patriotic?

Hey, TV is not credulous. In the last interview, the young people are mainly Buddhists, and they feel that the country of cherry blossoms that he is required to pay is worse than the country.

Now you believe in yourself, the god of protection of the country?

It really is an incomprehensible nation!

Jiping Song shook his head slightly.

It has become a slave of the sword, and it no longer considers itself a native of Sakura or even a human.

Of course, the Bingxin Gift of the Magic Blade is Xiao Yu's wonder of the world.

Instinctively, Ji Pingsong and Xiao Yu were full of awe, and he didn't even dare to think of thoughts that were unfavorable to Xiao Yu in his mind.

A few hours after a large number of believers appeared.

At noon.

There was a pleasant noise from the palace.

The gate of the palace opened slowly.

The guard of honor composed of witches and priests began to emerge step by step.

There will be a grand ceremony with the style of the country of cherry blossoms.

These professionals are not unprofessional to the steps of the ceremony, and they work very hard.

It's just that the tourists who came to watch this ceremony always felt almost something.

Ampei Yasuo sat on the viewing platform and noticed the emotions of most people. He snorted, but he also understood why.

I usually watch the dancing gods on TV and participate in similar conferences with a fun mood.

People's expectations are actually very low, so naturally there won't be much dissatisfaction.

But now in this grand ceremony, the protector of the country is showing extraordinary, truly extraordinary!

And everyone has seen a series of big incidents in Britain, Citi, and other places, which can be regarded as excessive eye addiction.

Now I turned to look at these ordinary jumping gods.

Only ghosts can be happy.

Those tourists who spend time and money want to see the extraordinary and the big scene!

It would be great if we could have another sacred rain shower like the city of the Holy Lord!

just.

Ampere Kangfu glanced at the depths of the palace and touched his nose quietly:

"The gods of our country of cherry blossoms, but there has never been a tradition of being close to the people."

"Except for the royal family, the public can be counted as people, the others... are untouchables who don't even have a surname!"

"Those guys who want to come to ask for the grace of God, I am afraid they will be disappointed."

Ampere Yasuo smirked in his heart.

Suddenly, the clouds in the sky dispersed.

With a breeze blowing by.

The sun seemed to suddenly increase the brightness of many councilors, shining on the ground in front of the palace.

Many tourists can't help but exhale.

The priests and witches who performed are also more excited.

It seems that this changing celestial phenomenon is a herald of the arrival of the extraordinary.

Ampei Yasuo tensed his body abruptly, smiled at the corners of his mouth, and became extremely gentle and humble.

Seeing Ampei Yasuo's little actions, the other senior executives also realized something, one more gentle and polite than the other.

"Look!"

"There is a vision in the sky!"

"Oh, it's Master Seimei! Master Seimei is here!"

After a few breaths, suddenly, many people straightened their waists, raised their toes and exhaled.

In the commotion of the crowd.

To the northwest of the palace.

The master Qingming Onmyoji, dressed in a white robe, a high hat, holding a folding fan, with a gentle smile on his face, walked in the wind and stopped in the air.

Beside this Qingming Onmyoji Master.

The famous Shiki God Snow Girl was also summoned and accompanied by her.

Qingming Onmyoji ignored the envious gazes and various cameras that looked at him.

First, I sat down cross-legged in the void, as if the earth appeared in the air, then waved his hands, called out the tea tray and tea set, and made good tea.

The expressionless, but extremely beautiful Snow Girl, also slowly folded her hands, as if she had chanted some spell.

In an instant, pavilions, like mirages, appeared around the place where Master Qingming Onmyoji sat cross-legged.

In the pavilions, there is a sea of ​​flowers in full bloom, and there are cherry trees that have experienced spring and summer in just a few seconds.

And, with the cherry blossoms falling.

The people present were surprised to find that the petals of the cherry blossoms falling in the void... were all real cherry petals!

Falling into the heart of a person's hand, holding it up close to the tip of the nose, you can smell a fragrance of the heart and lungs.

"Is this also a magical effect of Onmyoji?"

"Master Qingming Onmyoji..."

"I really want to learn!"

When everyone is excited.

Immediately, everyone saw that in the pavilions and pavilions next to the Qingming Onmyoji Master, suddenly there appeared a few extraordinary people who looked extraordinary, from far to near, and soon came to the Qingming Onmyoji Master.

After slightly nodding his fist, he sat aside.

They quickly filled the seats around the tea set.

There are people who often mix in the online community and recognize the few people who can participate in the tea party.

There is a red eyebrow sword repairer from the East, the sword fairy gate.

There is Zhao Mang, the bald god of thunder.

There is also a black-robed wizard who is very similar to the Dark Council, which is closely related to Lingwang.

The other ones are quite distinctive in appearance. One has a single horn on the head, and the other has ears as big as a fan. People can tell at a glance that these two are not humans!

It's just that, seeing that both of them are guests of Master Qingming Onmyoji.

Out of trust in Qingming Onmyoji.

People tend to believe that the two monsters who are not human should be good monsters with integrity who tend to be kind to others.

Boom!

It didn't take long after Qingming Onmyoji appeared and added enough special effects to this wave of festival.

The bell rang.

Wearing a white gown and a cap, Yoshihira Matsuda got up from the seat with a sword and took a step forward.

In an instant, one step one hundred meters.

He walked out of the room and appeared on the avenue lined with velvet carpets.

quickly.

Jiping Song immediately walked onto the altar of enfeoffment in front of the palace.

Keep your head high and look at the sun ahead.

this moment.

The brightness of the sun seems to have increased a bit.

And it seemed to be shining concentratedly on Yoshihira Matsuri on the altar.

The whole body of Ji Pingsong seemed to be a little golden and dazzling.

For a while, the bystanders have an illusion that is difficult to look directly at.

"Although I can't see clearly, such a big person, Jiping Song, is still so cool... I really deserve to believe in Your Highness!"

In the student group, someone cheered loudly with eyes wide open and beginning to cry.

And Matsuichi Yoshihira, receiving the attention of everyone.

Raised the saber and pulled it away gently.

Ding!

This saber has just been pulled out of its scabbard.

The cold light was radiating, and it suppressed the surrounding sunlight all at once.

As a result, the temperature that had been rising around it fell rapidly as if it had encountered air-conditioning.

So that people with thin clothes couldn't help but fought a cold war.

And when the sword was slowly pulled out.

Ampere Yasuo was the first to realize what this weapon was.

Immediately afterwards, it seemed as if he had been called by blood.

In the royal family and the public family, people with royal blood began to breathe.

Someone couldn't help but let out a low voice:

"Is that... the treasure of my clan, the Sky Cloud Sword?"

"Heaven Cong Yunjian, after being borrowed by Master Qingming Onmyoji... Is this, is it in the hands of the Protector God?"

The royal family laughed embarrassedly.

Whether it is Master Qingming Onmyoji or the guardian god in front of him.

It seems that the things they borrowed will not be returned.

And these mortals really didn't have the guts to remind the other party to return.

Can only stare at the divine tool that should have been theirs, full of sadness and acid water...

The audience, it was only a few seconds behind.

With the entire Tiancong Yunjian pulled out.

The mighty power of Huiyue Divine Soldier, with Jiping Songyi's urging and Xiao Yu's instruction, exploded so little.

The Huanghuang divine might immediately made the entire Sakura shrouded in an unspeakable and wonderful state.

Also in this state.

They all suddenly flashed through their hearts and minds, and heard the name of this magic soldier from their ears.

Sky Cong Yunjian!

The name of this god.

As long as you are a citizen of the country of cherry blossoms, you will not be unfamiliar even if you don't care about current affairs.

Visitors from other countries also know this name.

And know that this important weapon of the country of cherry blossoms was once borrowed by Master Qingming Onmyoji.

Now it seems that Master Qingming Onmyoji did not covet this magic weapon, and took advantage of the royal family to launch the guardian god, so did he return the magic weapon?

Master Qingming Onmyoji, he is really an extraordinary model...

For the sake of all mankind, even these artifacts are willing to let out...

Huh!

On the altar.

After Jiping Song pulled out the Sky Cloud Sword, he raised it high in the air.

"I, Matsuichi Yoshihira, from today onwards, I have been ordered by the minds of all peoples to become the god of fire and forging, to protect the country and righteously, so far I have been connected with the destiny of my human race and perform the mission of protecting the human race for thousands of years, until death! "

"From the heavens, may my human race's sacred fire be immortal, and may my human race continue to improve from generation to generation..."

Ji Ping Song Yi stood on the altar, chanting oaths in ancient Chinese.

Underneath, some people began to be a little surprised, and they were quickly popularized.

For thousands of years in the country of sakura, no matter whether it is said or recorded, it has been in ancient Chinese.

It is the language of the ancient eastern country in its heyday.

Considering the extraordinary environment now, it is just like the prosperity of the East.

As soon as Jiping Song used Old Chinese, it was officially correct.

Moreover, considering that the most powerful emperor at present is also in the sphere of influence of the ancient eastern country.

It seems that... using ancient Chinese can best guarantee the persuasiveness of this oath?

Hum!

On the altar, after chanting the prayers, Yoshihiro Matsueichi showed a just right ruby ​​mask on his face.

The mask was carved almost exactly the same as the facial features of Matsuichi Yoshihira.

After posting, it gives people a sense of not anger and prestige.

It was also at this moment that Jiping Song released the godhead in his body.

Immediately, a divine light appeared on his body.

The massive power of faith was decomposed and purified by Xiao Yu, after removing most of the impurities.

Only the purest power of faith remained, and after the second refinement of the Sky Cong Yunjian, it was submerged into Yoshihira Matsichi's body.

Even if it is less than one percent of the power of belief.

Relying on pre-publicity.

There are as many as tens of millions of people who believe in the country of cherry blossoms, the god Yoshihira Matsushita.

The number of shallow believers in other places adds up to several million.

Coupled with the local shrine, dozens of fanatics in the shrine.

And the specificity of the water blue star people in soul power.

A lot of stuff!

As soon as Jiping Song felt that the Godhead was full at once, and began to transform the divine power with maximum efficiency, spreading the whole body.

what!

In an instant, Jiping Song raised his head and couldn't help letting out a comfortable roar.

The sky cluster cloud sword buzzed, and spontaneously participated in the control of Yoshihira Matsuichi's body, helping Yoshihira Matsuichi to complete the transformation of his god.

This time it was not a blank godhead, and then the person who became a god tried to learn the gods.

Whether it can be fulfilled depends on talent, environment, and coincidence.

This time the Godhead is a relic left by Helmed, the god of forging, the original fire.

It contains a huge amount of knowledge of the original owner and a complete set of theological system.

The difficulty and danger are self-evident.