[Comprehensive] Beauty is difficult to cross

I spent the Chinese New Year in Sweden last year. This year, I didn’t go far away because I had three college entrance examinations at home. Instead, I went to a famous shrine in Tokyo to participate in the first ceremony.

The last day of December is the birthday of the triplets, and Chun loves to make troubles, and the whole family does not rest until eleven or twelve o'clock.After sleeping for less than six hours, You Jing called out again.

Everyone cleaned up quickly or slowly, and went out on time at 06:30 in the morning.

In winter, the sky is already lit later, and everyone left early, until the car drove far away from the Jixiang Temple, the sky in the distance showed a fish-bellied belly.

Even though the sky hadn't fully lit up yet, the joyful atmosphere of the New Year hadn't diminished by half. There were only a lot of cars traveling together. The fifteen members of Asahina's family were divided into four cars, and they were immediately dispersed when there was more traffic.

It took about an hour to arrive at the shrine.

Qinghe came by Zao's car, and he was the last to arrive. When he got off the car, everyone had already dispersed.

She and Zao went to Shoushuishe to wash their hands first, and then walked to the temple after washing their hands.

It is probably because people prefer to ring the bell or draw lots, and the people who come to the temple to worship are passing by in a hurry. When the two of them came, the number of people in the temple was pitifully small.

The two put the incense money into the cash box and rang the bell.

Stand upright and bow at [-] degrees, straighten your body and clap your hands twice in front of your chest, then bow again at [-] degrees, and finally bow shallowly once, and the ceremony is complete.

After leaving the temple, Zao received a call from Azusa. Zao discussed with him and said that he would go to meet him first.

Qing He asked, "Where is Brother Zi?"

"It seems to be drawing lots."

Qinghe said regretfully: "Brother Zao, I want to strike the bell first, so I can't pass."

Zao was taken aback for a moment, "Okay, you pay attention to safety, and call us if you have anything to do."

Qinghe nodded.

The two parted in front of the temple gate.

In the early years, I didn't come to the shrine except to fetch clean water. The frequency increased, and I developed the habit of only coming once a year.

The god gave her the magic weapon that needs to be thanked a lot. She didn't come last year, so she can only come this year to thank her.But her ability is too low to see the real body of the god, and she needs to ring the bell to inform the god before she can see it.

Qinghe walked towards the place where the bell struck, and heard the ringing of the bell before he got close.

The person who hit the bell was a five or six-year-old girl. She didn't use much strength, and the sound of the bell was slightly faint, but it still stirred up the peaceful atmosphere. However, the wave only lasted for a few seconds before disappearing.

The girl turned around and threw herself into a woman's arms, and said aggrievedly: "Mom, your voice is so low, can the Lord God not hear my wish?"

The woman laughed when she heard the words, and gently comforted the girl: "My baby, the gods will not fail to hear your wish just because your strength to strike the bell is weak."

The girl laughed through her tears: "Really, Mom?"

"Really." The two embraced and left with a man beside them.

Qinghe looked at the family of three and unconsciously smiled.

After waiting for several people to finally meet her, Qinghe bumped into her lightly, and after waiting for a while, a figure descended from midair.

The visitor was dressed in a white priestess costume, with a strand of long hair falling down on both sides of the ears, and a plum blossom seal dotted between his forehead.

Qinghe smiled at her.

Mei Yu bowed slightly to her: "Master Ah Zhi, the master is waiting for you by the wishing tree."

Qinghe bent over: "Thank you." She turned and walked towards the wishing tree.

When she arrived in front of the wishing tree, the gods had already been waiting there, holding the wishing cards that people hung on the wishing tree and looking through them one by one.

Qinghe didn't dare to disturb, and after waiting for a while, the god seemed to notice it, and turned around with a smile: "This year came later."

Qinghe saluted him: "Master God." Then he smiled apologetically: "I was delayed when I went out."

"Why didn't you come last year? Yato said you went to Sweden? Young people are so nice, they can go anywhere, unlike me, an old man."

Qinghe smiled when he heard the words: "So this year I'm going to come to see you as soon as possible."

The god nodded her forehead, "Little girl will be sweet."

Qinghe smiled, and bent towards the god of heaven again: "Master Tianshen, thank you for giving me the magic weapon, I am really grateful."

"It's just a gadget, not worth mentioning. Besides, if you want to thank you, you should thank Yato, who came to ask for it - that bastard will take advantage of me." When Tianshen talked about Yato, he showed a disgusted look, His eyes were still full of smiles, he looked at Qinghe, and suddenly became cold, "But he will suddenly come to ask for the magic weapon, is it because Ah Zhi's consciousness has weakened?"

Qinghe replied lightly: "Well, although after the Taisho period, it is rare to smell the unique fragrance of gods, but after the last death, it was completely gone."

The god was surprised and said: "Is it already this weak?"

Qinghe smiled helplessly: "Spiritual consciousness was originally obtained by accident. If you don't expect eternal life, it would be great if you can live for more than a hundred years. Besides, now that I have found the owner, even if I lose my spiritual consciousness, I don't have to worry about it. disappear."

"I heard from Yato about this matter. It is indeed a good thing to find the owner. You have been looking for that god for nearly a hundred years. I heard that when you found it, you were in a human body?"

"Yes, but I don't know how to awaken the gods, so I am still a human being."

"So, it may be that something happened during reincarnation that prevented you from awakening in time." The god suddenly became serious, "I can check it for you, but as long as that god is not awakened, your identity is a demigod, and your consciousness is full. Do you know the consequences of disappearing? You have to protect yourself."

Gods are born from human desires, and divine consciousness is the power that gods can use to kill demons.She is nothing more than a divine tool, and the consciousness in her body will not recognize its owner, and it will slowly pass away with the passage of time, until it disappears in one day.

If the gods are by your side when all the consciousness disappears, then there is no need to worry about the future. Otherwise, there will be reincarnation, death, or being tempted by demons, and no one knows what the outcome will be.

Qinghe nodded: "I know. My lord, what would happen if I offered my consciousness on my own initiative?"

"According to your current situation, even if your spiritual sense cannot recognize the Lord, after more than 100 years of taming, even if you lose your spiritual sense, the consequences will not be too dangerous, because the effect left by your spiritual sense—that is, reshaping your physical body—can be regenerated. Keep it for two to three months."

Qinghe nodded thoughtfully: "So, thank you, Lord Tianshen, for clarifying the confusion."

The god was satisfied with her humility, and showed a kind smile and said: "Don't say these unhappy words, many people died in the earthquake last year, so this shore is frequently changed, even if there is a god who has done purification, but I can't guarantee it, Ah Zhi You must be careful."

Qinghe obediently agreed: "I will pay attention."

"Then the next thing is the fortune forecast for this year." The god put his hand on top of her head, "Well... it's still the same."

Qinghe sighed, "Is it 'It's a blessing or a curse for people around me to meet me'?"

The god pondered for a while: "...Azhi, there is one more thing this year - you are out of luck."

Qinghe raised his eyes: "What?"

"I don't know the specifics. It is predicted to be a little dangerous. If I can survive it, I will be safe. If I can't..."

Her heart felt cold, she pursed her lips and wanted to speak, but then she thought that Tianshen is already the god of learning, knowledge includes ancient and modern, Chinese and foreign, and he doesn't know it, so what's the use of asking.

She bent down to the god again: "This year's fortune prediction is also thanks to Lord Tianshen. The next day's college entrance examination, I and a few children in my family will be entrusted to you."

Tenjin probably heard about her being adopted by Asahina's family, and he didn't show any surprise when he heard her words, but said dumbfoundedly: "You also learn from Yato's bad habit of taking advantage of it, okay, okay, I promise you .”

Qinghe bowed slightly to express his gratitude to the god.

She had finished what she wanted to say to Tianshen, and was about to say goodbye, when she was suddenly slapped on the shoulder: "Hey! Asahina Qinghe, what are you doing here?!"

Qinghe turned his head, and from the corner of his vision, the god of heaven gradually receded from his figure, and he was no longer seen.

Fengdou stood beside her impatiently, Qinghe was stunned before realizing that he had returned to the present world, he hurriedly stood up straight and looked around, there were more and more people beside the wishing tree, men and women happily made wishes Hang the card on the tree.

She smiled: "Nothing."

He poked Feng Dou's arm with his finger: "Feng Dou, do you want to make a wish?"

"No——to—" Although Fengdou was pulled out, she was wrapped tightly, if it wasn't for her white body, she would hardly have recognized it.

"Okay then, I'll go first."

She said that she was about to leave, and after walking three steps, her arm was pulled, "You are so stupid, let someone steal your things and see where you go to cry! Forget it, I'd better follow, lest you go home and have to wait." Being nagged by Ya Ge and the others."

After the boy finished speaking, he took her own initiative and walked towards the stall selling wish cards.

His strength was so strong for some reason, Qinghe felt pain after a while, and struggled to let go.Unexpectedly, she moved twice, Fengdou seemed to be aware of it, and simply clasped her hand.

After that, Lu Qinghe was almost dragged over.

When he arrived at the place, the boy first checked whether the hat, glasses and mask were on properly, and then stood behind her and poked her back with his hand, "Didn't you say you want to make a wish? Buy a wish card."

Qinghe had no choice but to take the initiative to say that he wanted to buy it, paid the money, and took over the two wishing cards.

There were several pens on the table with the wishing card to meet the needs of the pilgrims, Qinghe handed one to Fengdou, and took one for himself.

The wish card is not very big, only the size of a palm, and I feel that I can't write anything except the wish I really want to realize.

Qinghe thought for a while, and wrote a sentence on the wishing card - I hope everyone is safe and happy.

Just finished writing the last pseudonym, when the shoulders felt hot, Fengdou's playful voice sounded: "What, 'peace and joy'? So old-fashioned? Are you sure you are a human being in the 21st century? Aren't other girls just praying? Love goes well, academic success, or meeting and shaking hands with idols, why are you like this.”

Qinghe: "..."

Qinghe: "...the dead child will go."

Feng Dou burst out laughing when he heard the words, causing the people next to him to look sideways.

Qinghe felt ashamed, so he immediately pulled him towards the wishing tree.

After laughing, Fengdou desperately urged her to write again: "Hey, is it really not sure to change such an old-fashioned and vulgar wish?"

"to not fix."

"Really not changing?"

"to not fix."

"As a super popular idol, you will write your wish for you and still not change it?"

Qinghe was so annoyed that he put the wishing card in his palm and took a step back.

Feng Dou is facing a formidable enemy: "What are you doing?"

"Fengdou, please imagine the wishing card in my hand as three sticks of incense, and then stand up straight."

Fengdou was stunned for a moment, then he was furious: "You!"

Qinghe was a second faster, and immediately bent over him at ninety degrees, and then bowed three times like this, "Please protect me, my ancestor, my brother always fights and quarrels with me, can you make him mature?"

Fengdou was stiff all over: "..."

Fengdou: "You..."

Qinghe ignored him and hung the wishing card on the tree.

She turned around to urge the young man, but unexpectedly he hugged her waist. The young man lowered his head, and his warm breath swept over her left ear.He pulled off the mask, and the boyish voice mixed with a trace of magnetism came into his ears: "Hey, if you let me get what I want, everything you want will be available in no time, and there will only be more of it." .”

Qinghe pushed him away violently: "Fengdou!"

Fengdou pulled the mask back, and the laughter through the mask seemed indistinct, but it still sounded extremely arrogant: "Ha - what an idiot, you really believe what I say."

"I don't care about you." Qinghe turned and walked towards the exit.

Feng Dou looked at her back, his eyes sank involuntarily, then returned to normal, shrugged, and followed slowly.

After the two walked away one after another, a man in a black windbreaker came out from the other side of the wishing tree. He looked at the direction where the two disappeared, with a smile on his face as if he had found a treasure.

"National idol Asakura Futo stood with an unknown girl, and behaved ambiguously. I don't know how much trouble the outside world will cause if this news is released."

As if he had foreseen all kinds of situations in the future, the man couldn't help laughing lowly.

-17.01.20