Chapter VII Generational Change

Seven Lucky Gods.

Daikokuten is the main destiny of the great power in the god of Nora, and the place where he rules is Izumo, and he has a heroic and strong character. I once challenged the sky when I was young. Can transform into a giant spider in battle.

Ebisu is the twin wall of the Seven Gods of Good Fortune with the lord of the Great Kingdom, and there is a theory that it is the incarnation of the leech god, the first child who was abandoned after the birth of the mother goddess Izanami.

Eloquent genius, knotted bun, gorgeous clothes, fairy spirit...... Compared to the others, this one is most like a god.

Fu Lu Shou, the appearance of an old man, strong spirits, head shape...... Like a long cylinder.

The old man, the crane hair and the childish face, the old dragon clock, the clubbing.

The cloth bag is tall, but the width is almost equal.

And then there's Bishamon.

There are not only seven gods of good fortune, but these seven are habitually called together in both heaven and earth, which can be called the same spirit.

Bishamontian and most of the gods get along quite well, but naturally there are still distant and close relatives.

The lord of the great power stood on a high platform and gave a welcoming speech and wished the gods a good marriage, and the speech ended in less than two minutes.

Then the long-lost Seven Lucky Gods naturally gathered together.

From afar, I heard the loud voice of the great power lord, overpowering the chaos of the gods and artifacts in the divine palace: "Bishamen! Long time no see, hahaha! ”

Bishamen rubbed his temples, turned his head sideways and whispered to Wang Heng, "You go and talk to the artifacts of a few of them first." ”

Wang Heng nodded, and not long after entering the field, Bishamen Tian pointed out the Seven Lucky Gods and their artifacts to him.

The relationship between the gods and the gods is close, and the relationship between the natural artifacts will not be bad, and several Seven Blessing Divine Artifacts have gathered together early.

Seeing Wang Heng coming, the six artifacts all looked at him curiously.

A tall and thin young man took the lead in smiling and said, "You are the Dao Si of Lord Bishamentian, right?" Lord Bishamentian's position as the Daoist Division has been suspended for ten years, and recently news suddenly came that it was a decision, which scared many people. ”

Then he smiled apologetically, bowed and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm talking too much." Introduce yourself, the name is Kun, the device is Kun, Kun is none. ”

Wang Heng smiled at him calmly, and also bowed slightly: "The name is Heng, the instrument is Heng, and Heng Hemp." It's just a fluke that Lord Shamen Tian is blue-eyed. ”

This should be the Dao Si of the Great Lord, he looked at it secretly.

To be honest, there is quite a big difference between it and what I imagined, the big country lord is burly, he can be called a little giant, and he Daosi, who is known for his strength and heroism, is actually such a young man who looks a little thin, and there is an inexplicable sense of contrast.

Later, Kun Wuwu introduced several other Daoists one by one.

"Yan Mi, Ebisu-sama's Doji." The old man with white hair but a tall figure bowed slightly.

"Luo Yin, the Daoist Division of the Heavenly Lord." This is very recognizable, with the same fairy style as Biancaitian, with exquisite facial features.

"Kara, the Taoist of Furokuju." Middle-aged uncle.

"Liule, the Taoist of the old man." A mature woman full of charm.

"Qi Fu, the Taoist priest of Budai-sama." This person, who seemed to be about the same age as Wang Heng, greeted Wang Heng with a smile.

Several artifacts are all slightly saluted, and Wang Heng, as a junior, saw them one by one, but they were all limited to the first meeting ceremony of the ceremony, and there was no distinction between high and low.

It is an offense to one's own god to bow to other gods, and naturally it is impossible to distinguish between other gods and gods.

Then Kun Wu smiled and said to Wang Heng: "The gods have been friends for nearly a thousand years, and the relationship between the gods and goddesses is also quite good, so there is no need to be restrained." However, since the beginning of the Divine Discussion ten years ago, Lord Bishamontian has brought a different artifact to the Divine Consultation almost every time, and we all have some of us not knowing what to do. ”

Then he smiled: "Fortunately, Lord Bishamen Tian has finally chosen Daoji, otherwise he will have to introduce himself again next year." ”

No wonder it's so skilled, as if it's been rehearsed...... However, there seems to be nothing wrong with rehearsals, after all, there were ten repetitions.

However, Wang Heng paid more attention to other places: "The Lord of God has been friends for nearly a thousand years? ”

Kun Wu was slightly stunned: "Yes." ”

Wang Heng looked at the group of artifacts with some confusion, and hesitated.

Dao Si Luoyin, who was arguing for talent, suddenly laughed out loud, and everyone looked over inexplicably, she quickly restrained her smile and coughed dryly: "You want to ask how old we are, right?" ”

Wang Heng was a little stuck, and he was indeed a little unsure where the taboo of the artifact was.

Kun Wu looked at his face and smiled: "It's not a taboo thing, but time doesn't mean anything to us." Iwanya and I have been serving the Lord for nearly a thousand years, and Luo Yin ......"

"Stop!" The little fairy Luo Yin interrupted Kun Wu: "What is time meaningless, I am eternally eighteen years old." ”

Then he turned his head to look at Wang Heng: "You too, don't you know if asking a girl's age is a forbidden area?" ”

Wang Heng smiled bitterly, and Kun Wu rolled his eyes: "Okay, okay, you are forever eighteen years old." ”

Then he said the next one: "Mula, stuffy gourd, five hundred years old." ”

"Qi Fu, two hundred years old."

Then he looked at the old man's Michiji, and asked with his eyes.

Liule glanced at Luo Yin, pursed his lips and smiled, showing his mature charm: "I am more than 100 years old." ”

The little fairy rolled her eyes and didn't speak.

Kun Wu glanced at her helplessly and looked at Wang Heng: "Time is for us and other artifacts...... All right. ”

Feeling someone's vicious eyes, he raised his hand to beg for mercy: "For most artifacts, it doesn't make sense. Because we don't need to eat, drink, or grow old, measuring time is meaningless in many cases. ”

"The same is true of the gods, compared to the artifacts, there is a possibility that they will die due to various accidents, but the gods will only be reborn."

No one answered, and the artifacts were somewhat silent.

Wang Heng glanced at it, the artifacts had different expressions, and it was obvious that this question was not as trivial as Kun Wu said.

After a moment's hesitation, he still asked, "It seems that Lord Bishamen Tian has only been replaced for a short time, but I haven't seen any relevant records in the Divine Palace, is there any problem with this?" ”

The air seemed to be visibly heavier to the naked eye.

Wang Heng looked at Kun Wu.

Kun Wu smiled bitterly: "This question has never been very clear to the sky, but judging from the results...... The previous generation of Bishamen Heavenly Masters took many artifacts with them, including the Bishamen Heavenly Daoist Division of the previous generation, and many ancient artifacts that were passed down from generation to generation.

Coupled with the fact that the gods rarely interfere with each other, very little information is finally circulated, and even less can be confirmed. ”

He shrugged, "So almost no one among the gods knows what the hell is going on. ”

Then he looked at Wang Heng with an inexplicable expression: "This question, it's best not to ask it again, it's not a good habit to talk about the god lord in vain - even if it's the previous generation." ”