Fujita felt like a slave who sold himself to pay off debts in the old days. No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't escape the clutches of the landlord. In the end, he could only die tragically on the ridge of the field due to overwork.

The location of the shrine was chosen in a secluded mountain forest with a quiet environment, except for the occasional birds, it would not intrude into other unfriendly outsiders.

"Choose the simplest style, the sooner the better." - This is the instruction from the gods, and the word "fast" is also emphasized.

Judging by his expression, it seems that he just cut down a tree, hollowed out the middle, and put up a sign.

Fujita just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, but the fusangshen next to him disagreed very much. They got together to study for a long time, and finally drew a vivid one-bedroom structure diagram with the help of Yato.

That's right, unlike conventional shrines that are majestic and solemn, this structure is very similar to a small house in the forest, the kind that can be used for tourists to rest, and it is short of intimately marking the words that there is a bed in the house.

"I think that even a place for temporary use needs to look as beautiful as possible." Adhering to his own aesthetic theory, the black-haired knife pointed to the structural diagram and explained in detail: "The master can sit at the main seat, and we Standing on both sides, it is not a problem to stand a dozen people in terms of space. The rest follow the traditional layout, but it is a little more compact, and no one will come to pray if it is built here anyway.”

——So, as long as you mess around, why should it be so complicated!

As the only laborer, as soon as Fujita saw the structural diagram, his eyes went dark, and he almost fell to the ground.

In terms of the physical strength of a weak homeboy like him, it would take at least ten or eight years to complete this kind of work without rest, right?

"Although it is stipulated that believers are to build, it doesn't mean that we can't help prepare raw materials?" The kind-hearted blond Wakizawa looked around and calculated in his heart, and then continued: "It's fine to use local materials. We can use these The wood is all treated and piled aside for use."

"Wow, it doesn't sound boring anymore." The lively and active Hotaru clapped his hands, drew out a big sword that didn't match his body shape, and waved it excitedly: "Why don't you come to the competition and see who can cut more. It’s a pity that I didn’t participate in the Kasuga Festival before.”

Akashi Kuniko seemed to want to sigh, but he still chose to reach out and pat his head, and told him without motivation: "Don't cut down all the trees, or it will be very troublesome."

——The entire mountain is bare and there is only one shrine left. Anyone who sees it will come to check the situation, right?Then the advantage of choosing here will be gone.

Odachi stuck out his tongue and laughed childishly, "Hehehe~ I know, don't always treat me like a child."

——Obviously a child, both in appearance and personality.

Without saying what was in his heart, the guardian chose the best position to look at the audience, and then leaned against the tree trunk and yawned lazily, like a cat preparing to take a nap.

"Hahahaha - this seat is really good, let's come and sit here too."

Compared with the purple-haired sword known as the lazy cancer, the old-age two-blade group such as Mikazuki and Kohomaru is not far behind. They sat on the ground with no psychological burden at all, and sighed with great regret: "This mountain The scenery is beautiful, which is suitable for enjoying with hot tea.”

"After the shrine is built, you can ask Candlestick Cut to buy some back. It's not bad for everyone to sit down and celebrate."

"Very good, very good, a little patience will make the tea party more delicious."

The two sang together, naturally ignored Hotaru's proposal, clapped their hands politely, and watched them with smiles.

Fujita looked at the unmotivated adult group and the youth group who rolled up their arms and sleeves, and felt that the style of painting was very magical.

——These parents (?) are too much, right?No matter how powerful the artifact is, they are just weak-looking children after all!

Blinded by Hotaru's slender wrist, he completely forgot about the other party's strange strength, and rushed forward to block their footsteps, and said solemnly: "You guys also go to the side to rest, I will do this by myself can!"

Glancing at his frail body, Wu Ji comforted him very kindly: "The part you are responsible for is the most important, as long as you concentrate on completing it, don't worry about us."

"Let's go, let's go~" Hotaru's tone fluttered happily, he grabbed the blond Wakizawa's arm with one hand, and carried the main body on his shoulder with the other, and set off bouncing like that.

After walking a few steps, their conversation could still be faintly heard.

"Why does he want to grab our job? Is he trying to show some performance in front of the master?"

"Yes, it shouldn't be like that..."

"But the master is so cute, so it's only natural that he would think so?"

"Ah, ah... that's right, at least everyone thinks so..."

The subsequent conversation was covered by the sound of falling trees. Looking at the two who could be called human woodcutters, Fujita really wanted to go back to the self who strangled and talked nonsense 30 seconds ago.

——It’s all right now, it’s considered a member who wants to compete for favor!He doesn't like anyone except Yui at all... No, he absolutely doesn't want to participate in the strange competition among these artifacts!

Thinking about it this way, in a sense, Lord Shenming really lived a very hard life...

Looking at the logs that had been piled up so high in the short three seconds he doubted his life, he could only roll up his sleeves resignedly, trying to move one of the logs thicker than an adult's arm to the predetermined position.

But his lack of exercise didn't listen to him at all. After he picked up the wood and barely walked for three or four steps, he was almost brought down by the inertia and could only stop on the spot in embarrassment and gasp for air.

——Wow, this otaku's physical fitness is really terrifying, he is even weaker than girls!

California Qingguang was about to be unable to look directly at him, so he looked down at the structural diagram in his hand, and found that at the current speed, it might take decades to complete...

"It's too bad, maybe he won't be able to build it when he dies of old age..." Thinking that he was the initiator of this incident, he felt so guilty that he could only sneak a glance at his master from the corner of his eye.

"Since you are a believer, there should be some benefits, right?" Yamato Shou knew a lot of information by the man's side, so he leaned over and whispered to him: "Although the master is the god in charge of health, you can Lend some power to your own believers, it's like descending from the gods or something."

"But in terms of Fujita-kun's physical fitness, he can't bear the spirit at all, but it should be feasible to accept only part of the power. But speaking of it, An Ding, why don't you just talk to the master, I feel you It seems like he is very afraid of him." He slapped his little friend in the ribs, the black hair beat his face full of teasing, and he winked and said, "It's not like you offended him when I didn't know, did you?"

——Ahaha, Kiyomitsu's intuition is still as sharp as ever...

The blue-haired Dao Dao could only smile wryly.

California Qingguang immediately opened his eyes wide, and said in disbelief: "Hey, I just guessed casually, how could I really offend you? Although I haven't followed the master for a long time, I don't think he will hold grudges at all. Oh man, so..."

Before he finished speaking, he pushed the other party to the side of the young god, and made a cheering gesture with a smirk.

—An Ding, I believe you can do it!In order to have a place in the Honmaru, let's work hard to attack the master!

As soon as he lowered his head, it happened to be his master's face. Yamato Shou'an was so frightened that his legs went limp, and he almost sat down on the ground.

"Lord, Lord, Lord, Master..."

His mind was in a mess, and he didn't know what to say. The two of them just stared at each other for a long time, and finally Mayumi Sakurai, who had raised his head until his neck was sore, spoke first.

"Are you trying to fight me?"

—Otherwise, why are you looking at me with that strange look?But even though I really want to fight, it's more important to go to Mr. Sakata.

Thinking of this, before waiting for the other party to answer, he educated him earnestly: "When we get to Mr. Sakata's side, we can find a place to have a good time, no matter it is three hours or three days and three nights, I will accompany you to the end."

— Not to mention three hours, under the hands of his master, he might not even be able to last three to ten minutes... No, it is necessary to change the subject at this time!

Subconsciously pressing the young god's shoulder, Yamato Moran moved his lips nervously, "I, what I want to say is actually..."

Before he could finish speaking, there was a roar from the other side of the forest.

"That guy dared to do this! Damn it, did he see the timing of my absence? Now he will bear it no matter what... Uhh!"

The brown-haired knife was pressed down by a pile of blades at the same time, and the black-haired Wakizawa whispered in his ear to dissuade him: "Don't rush out casually, otherwise everyone will be discovered by the master, just be patient a little bit! "

Because of the excessive range of motion, a corner of the thing in his arms was exposed. Although it was very concealed, the blue-haired sword still saw it.

"Horikawaden, I'm more curious about what you bought just now." Yiqi Yizhen smiled, his honey-colored eyes completely curved into an arc.

"Ahaha...it's just some personal belongings, please, please don't worry about it." Horikawa Kunihiro waved his hands nervously, and then stuffed the things in his arms to the deepest part.

Not only the parties involved, but even the fusangshen who were piled up in a pile were taken aback at the same time, and then subconsciously covered their clothes, for fear of being seen as strange.

——Well, it seems that everyone is well prepared.

The blue-haired Taidao's expression remained unchanged, and he said to his companions who pretended to be calm: "Maybe it's time for us to talk about the master's birthday."

——It’s only two days away from that day, so there’s nothing wrong with preparing gifts, but you can’t have something too weird, right?

His eyes fell on the black-haired Wakizawa, and his smile became more cordial.

Kunihiro Horikawa trembled instinctively, feeling hot in his arms, but he still tried to remain calm and said, "I think it's better to keep the sense of mystery, after all, it's a surprise for the master."

"Yeah, it's meaningless if everyone knows about this kind of thing in advance."

With the leader, the Fusangshen who had lived under the rule of the Sihua Tachi for a long time also responded one after another, and for the first time had the courage to unite to protest.

——The things I gave you must not be exposed, otherwise you will definitely be publicly executed!

The pure-hearted Five Tigers retreated and felt that the atmosphere was a little off, so they tried their best to smooth things over, "No, why don't we discuss how to arrange the scene? Should it be based on the birthday party in this world, or in some other way..."

Amidst his elder brother's terrifying smile, his voice became smaller and smaller, until he swallowed back all the words he hadn't finished speaking.

——Why, why do I feel that Brother Yiqi is in such a bad mood, it's just a gift, he also prepared a small gift for the master.

Speaking of which, brother Yiqi also left his sight, and he must have gone to buy a gift for the master at that time. Could it be that he was afraid of bumping into someone else, so he wanted everyone to show it in advance...?

The more he thought about it, the more he felt it made sense. He touched Yaken Toshiro's shoulder quietly, and asked in a low voice: "Brother Yaken, have you prepared a birthday present for the master too?"

"Ah, I have received many favors from the general, and I just prepared some inconspicuous little things..." Touching the things in his arms, Yaoken looked a little embarrassed, as if he was quite dissatisfied with it.

——It’s really too shabby, even the money for the raw materials was lent to him by Brother Yiqi... So it’s super embarrassing that he really doesn’t want to take it out in front of everyone.

Seeing his thoughts, the five tigers retreated to his ear and comforted him quietly: "It's okay, have you seen the necklace on the master's neck? It was given by Mr. Tsurumaru before, and it has always been cherished. on."

"Is that so, the general is really a considerate person..."

Although the sound of two strokes of the Awataguchi dagger was low, it still couldn't escape the ears of others.Thinking of the chain that was worn close to the body, their hatred was immediately drawn to Tsurumaru Kuninaga again.

——It’s too cunning, in the words of the present world, it’s simply a gift in the appearance configuration, and you can use that kind of thing to gain favorability...

Thinking that there are opponents everywhere in this pill, the temporary alliance that was just established immediately disappeared.Now even they themselves are starting to be curious about other people's gifts, wishing they had clairvoyant eyes to observe them secretly.

——I can’t lose, this may be the most critical battle for Honmaru’s favor!

Just when the smell of gunpowder began to waft between them, the shrine building team made new progress.

"This, is this the feeling of being blessed by divine power? I have endless strength all over my body!" Working faster than ordinary people, Fujita's face no longer had the previous melancholy, and now he can't wait to help Mayumi Sakurai more Build a few shrines.

——This kind of thing beyond reality actually happened to me like this, it feels like the hero's halo possessed him!

He was so complacent that he forgot that he was still doubting his life 3 minutes ago, he really wanted to call You Yi over and show her his masculinity!

"It's a bit exaggerated to be able to achieve this level with just a little bit of strength..." Seeing the prototype of the one-bedroom house being built in a few minutes, the black-haired Dadao once again understood his own home. The horror of the master.

——By the way, isn’t their master really a warrior?No matter how you look at it, it's super like it!

While he was complaining, the shrine was quickly built. Although it was rougher than the drawings, it was still full of flaws. Overall, it was very warm.

Even Yato was frightened, and really wanted to take this opportunity to help him build a shrine or something, but before he could speak secretly, he was pulled aside by the long-awaited infant god.

"After we have the shrine, can we go to Gaotianyuan after releasing the power?" He asked seriously, with an expression that he didn't care if he poked a hole in the heaven casually.

In order to prevent a tragedy, Yato hurriedly waved his hands and explained: "You have to apply there first, just like buying land rights in this world, you have to follow the process..."

"I can't wait any longer." Interrupting his words, the young god turned around and entered the shrine, sat on the main seat specially reserved for him, and began to brew his divine power.

——Sure enough, you should do things according to your own habits, right?

"Wait, wait, you will be wanted like this, idiot!"

The purple-haired boy wanted to step forward to stop him, but the divine power that exploded instantly was like a huge storm, which made it difficult for him to stand still without flying away, let alone charge forward.

The golden light that shot straight into the sky was more dazzling than the sun, almost to the point where it could not be seen directly. A huge gap was opened in the original blue sky, which was daunting like a black hole.

——Is this the supernatural power of Sikang? It’s too exaggerated... In other words, chasing manga for the sake of forcibly breaking into Gaotianyuan, this is really unacceptable (God). Those old antiques on Gaotianyuan After learning the truth, you must be so shocked that your eyeballs will drop to the ground, right? !

He really didn't know what else to do besides complaining frantically in his heart.

—— Forget it, let those old guys wake up too, don't just put the gods in charge of health and life on the guy with the force value against the sky!

"Master/Master/General!"

Fusangshen couldn't care about anything else, and ran desperately towards the shrine, even if they were pushed away by the strong wind again and again, they still moved forward recklessly, for fear of being left like this.

——Isn't the master sad because of their departure...?If that's the case, it's really wronged, they just went to buy birthday presents!

The expanded black hole in the sky is getting bigger and bigger, and the majestic golden divine power connects it with the shrine like a channel, and then, the shrine, which is the size of a room, rises up and flies towards the sky.

When the young god realized this, he dispersed his divine power into dozens of strands, like living ropes, bundled up the anxious fusang gods below, and packed them away.

The wind and waves on the ground finally subsided, Yato looked at the houses in the sky and the artifacts hanging below like tassels, and felt that he couldn't even pour out his bile this time.

——Besides exaggeration, I really don’t know what other words I can use to describe the scene in front of me... Also, even taking away the shrine, this kind of behavior is simply more than scraping the ground...

When he was speechless, the shaken gods in the heaven could no longer maintain their composure, and they all ran out with their own artifacts to meet the enemy.

Gao Tianyuan has lived in Ansheng for so many years, but he did not expect to be forcibly broken through by an outsider with divine power today. The opponent must be a super terrifying devil-level figure, right?

As soon as the one-bedroom building landed on the ground of Gaotianyuan, it was surrounded by many artifacts.They originally wanted to force their way in, but the opponent brought more than a dozen artifacts with sharp weapons in their hands, posing to strike at any time, and the situation was temporarily stalemate.

"Clap-clack-"

The sound of brisk footsteps came from the shrine. This alone was not enough to determine the identity of the other party, but it didn't sound like an adult at all. Could it be that he had practiced some skills or something?

The artifacts are ready to kill the person (god) on the spot the moment the person (god) in the house comes out.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer. Thinking of the strength shown by the opponent before, they were so nervous that their palms sweated. Now they unconsciously approached their master, ready to be called to fight the enemy at any time.

——Even if you die, you must protect your master, protect the tranquility of Gao Tianyuan...!

Before the impassioned determination was finished in their hearts, they saw a small shadow appearing in the shrine.

A child who is about seven or eight years old from the outside, with crow-colored long hair that reaches his waist, eyes that are as clear as rubies, and most importantly, there is still a little baby fat on his face...

——Is this the kid who poked Gao Tianyuan out? !No, there must be a BOSS-level figure behind him!

They looked behind the child, trying to find other figures, but found nothing.

The young god looked around and found that there was no silver figure who was thinking about it. He couldn't help being a little surprised, so he raised his head and asked the artifact in the front: "Is this the Gaotianyuan?"

"Ah, that's right..." After subconsciously answering, the corner of the mouth of the adult artifact twitched, wanting to strangle himself to death.

——When you see a cute child, you should relax your vigilance or something. This is completely inappropriate. You must know that this guy poked a big hole in Gao Tianyuan. Wake up!

Before he could pull himself together, the other party's eyes flickered, and he asked expectantly: "Then, is Mr. Sakata here now? I'm here to see him, and the gift for the visit is ready, so it shouldn't be rude, right? "

"...Mr. Sakata? Come to visit?"

Not only the artifacts, but also the gods who were preparing to fight felt that the three views had been squeezed, and couldn't help but look at each other.

——Mr. Sakata, who is it?Is it some god?Even if it is true, there is no need to make such a shocking appearance, right? !

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