I cultivate a deity in Tokyo

However, the interior of the Moon Goddess Palace is not as glamorous as its exterior; in fact, it appears somewhat ancient.

It was completely empty.

Apart from the emerald green palace that emitted a fluorescent glow, only the powerful pillar of light in the main hall remained.

Gazing at the pillar of light from afar, the deity did not make any rash moves.

Instead, he stood still and observed carefully for a while.

After confirming that there was no danger approaching, he took off his wooden clogs and held them in his hands.

With her bare, delicate feet, she silently took a step forward.

The surroundings remained quiet, and nothing happened.

The gods were finally relieved.

Their gazes then fell upon the pillar of light in the main hall.

It seems that the trials Tsukuyomi spoke of did not refer to the dangers lurking within the shrine.

Rather, it's related to this beam of light.

Thinking of this, the god immediately lifted the two corners of his robe and slowly came to the pillar of light.

I stared at the beam of light and observed it quietly for a while.

get conclusion.

This beam of light, besides emitting light...

There seems to be no danger.

Thinking of this, the god tentatively tossed the wooden clogs in his hand gently into the hole.

pat.

The wooden clogs then flew out from the other end and landed on the palace's emerald green floor tiles with a crisp sound.

This proves the idea of ​​the gods.

If the pillar of light isn't a trial either?

The deity narrowed his eyes slightly.

Her beautiful eyes were fixed intently on the inside of the pillar of light.

Then they saw another shadow hidden within the beam of light.

Upon seeing this, the god couldn't help but clench his fist slightly in excitement.

This shadow is probably the key to this trial!

In that case

Hey ya hey ya

The god struggled to stand on tiptoe and tried to drag the shadow out of the pillar of light.

The gods only saw the true nature of the shadow the instant it completely broke free from the beam of light.

It is a book.

Moreover, it is quite thick and heavy, feeling substantial in the hand.

The old book cover was covered in dust.

Is this one of those mysterious scriptures?

Could it be that it records a method for quickly acquiring divine power?

Unable to contain his excitement, the deity blew a strong breath, dispersing the dust.

Then, I saw everything.

Book title.

108 Practical Tips for Pleasing Priests

Tsukuyomi, shoku.

God: ? ? ?

At this moment, on the surface of the lake.

Looking towards a certain Moon Goddess Palace, Tsukuyomi's face revealed a joyful smile.

next second.

She paused slightly, as if she had realized something.

He then waved his hand, and his figure disappeared from the lake.

In this hall.

Shiraki Shun held the magatama between two fingers and asked a question the moment he saw Tsukuyomi appear.

"Tsukuyomi, how is the progress of your cultivation, Lord God?"

"Hmm, very good." Tsukuyomi nodded solemnly.

"Little White Wood and Little Eloquent Heaven have already mastered more than half of the trial for the first Moon Goddess Palace!"

"She really is very talented!"

As she spoke of this, as if remembering something, Tsukuyomi's beautiful eyes almost curved into crescent moons.

"That's good." Upon hearing this, Shiraki Juncai breathed a slight sigh of relief.

Although he didn't know what method Tsukuyomi had used to persuade her own god to train with her.

After all, given her own god's lazy nature, it's usually incredibly difficult to even get her to exercise.

The training that deities must undergo, as described in Tsukuyomi, seems to be quite rigorous.

Although Shiraki Shun wanted to ask about the specific details of the gods' training.

But then I thought better of it.

Since Tsukuyomi didn't reveal it to him on her own initiative, she must have her reasons.

In any case, as long as the gods gain something, that's enough.

Looking at the thoughtful Shiraki Shun, Tsukuyomi smiled gently.

"Did High Priest Shiraki specifically call me to check on Benzaiten's condition?"

"Now that I know, I will return to my divine realm and continue."

“Of course not,” Shiraki Jun said sincerely.

"I merely wish to remind Tsukuyomi that the shrine will soon be accepting worshippers."

"Tsukuyomi should also prepare to start working at the shrine."

work?

Upon hearing this, Tsukuyomi's gentle smile vanished instantly.

She stared blankly at Shiramu Jun's handsome face, her eyes twitching slightly.

If I'm at work, won't I miss all of Xiaobai Muluo's amazing scenes?

It was such an interesting thing

Thinking of this, she bit her lip slightly.

A hint of resentment crept into her gaze as she looked at Shiramu Jun.

Damn priest

I, the God, have gone to so much trouble to help you, and instead of being grateful, you treat me like this.

You repay kindness with enmity!

Chapter 165 No one can refuse Amaterasu

November 17th.

Thursday.

After listening to the troubles of the world all day, the Tenji Shrine finally fell silent once again.

The cold moonlight fell on the white shimenawa ropes in the shrine.

After a busy day, the two shrine maidens, Kokonoe Reina and Hanekawa Yaya, were exhausted and had already returned to their rooms to rest.

now.

In the same bright moonlight.

Tsukuyomi leisurely crossed her long legs and sat on the edge of a cliff on an island.

A pair of beautiful eyes gazed with great interest at the fourth Moon Palace that lit up in the night sky.

Within the Moon Goddess Palace, a petite figure slowly approached the center of the priesthood.

The god's once-beautiful eyes, now devoid of luster, stared blankly at the fourth pillar of light rising before him.

The small hand mechanically reached into the beam of light.

When the palm leaves the beam of light.

As expected, she found herself holding an old book, one she had seen three times before.

The moment the deity saw the book, her beautiful face turned deathly pale.

She quickly closed her eyes and clutched the book tightly to her chest.

Her thin lips trembled slightly, like a praying girl.

After a while, her beautiful eyes opened again.

The deity mustered his courage, lowered his head, and bravely looked directly at the title on the cover.

The next moment, I saw a line of striking large characters.

On the Correct Way to Interact with Priests