Tenma Shrine.

Sugawara Michizane Shrine.

Of course, there is no only one shrine for the god of learning, but there is only one where Sugawara Michizane lives for a long time.

When Wang Heng came to Bishamen's side, she was now outside the torii, and Jianyu Thunder God and Xiaofu had already entered first.

She glanced at Wang Heng, Wang Heng had no waves in his eyes, and looked back.

Bishamon nodded, stepping over the torii.

As soon as the two entered the outer courtyard of the shrine, they heard two voices arguing.

It is the construction of the god of thunder and Xiaofu.

It's just a bickering.

Sugawara Michizana listened helplessly in the middle.

Seeing the two of them coming in, the god smiled bitterly and said, "Bishamentian, you really got me in big trouble." ”

Bishamen was a little embarrassed: "Kan Gong ......"

The god shook his head and smiled lightly, "It's okay, I also know the god of poverty. ”

"But it's not something you can think of when you come to me first," Sugawara Michizane glanced at Wang Heng: "You found a good Daoji." ”

Wang Heng's face was expressionless, and Bishamen's face was slightly red.

Sugawara Michizane smiled dumbly: "I didn't mean to blame you, but I was relieved a lot, at least someone to help you think about things, you won't be too reckless, which is a good thing." ”

"The problem is on them." He glanced at Da Hei, who was guarding Xiaofu's side, and his expression was a little emotional: "The artifact of the poor god...... It's still a foreign product. ”

It coincides with the wax moon, and the plum blossoms are gorgeous.

"Originally, the poor god actually had an artifact." Sugawara Michizane moved under the plum tree, and Meiyu gently supported him: "But it's not this generation, not even the previous generation, but the generation that goes before." ”

"The poor gods of that generation used artifacts to eliminate a lot of monsters."

"Then why ......?" Bishamon frowned.

Sugawara Michizane shook his head slightly: "Because she also damaged quite a few artifacts. ”

"The poor god is not a martial god, not even the desolate spirit, but thinking about getting rid of the demon is something that there is no way to do."

Bishamen was silent.

Does the poor god go around and open a shrine? It was a walking disaster.

Or to get things done? Who would dare to let her touch it.

So I can only go to kill the demon.

"In the end, she was stabbed by the sins of the artifacts, and she was covered in sickness, and she was hidden in pain, and most of the artifacts were demonized and beheaded." Sugawara Michizane glanced at Bishamon meaningfully.

"The poor gods of the previous generation also had artifacts. And because the fate of the previous generation was too bleak, she didn't go to kill the demon, but wanted to travel the world and didn't plan to do anything. ”

"But even then, she didn't make it."

["She touched the gods' taboo! ”】

Sugawara Michi's true face sank like water, and he was authentic word by word.

Bishamen glanced at Wang Heng covertly, and then quickly withdrew his gaze.

Wang Heng's heart moved.

This sentence was not said directly, in fact, what Sugawara Michizane said in his mouth was "demonization is spreading rapidly." ”

And the other sentence is just a special wave that is transmitted to Bishamen.

Wang Heng did not receive this fluctuation, but only "observed" this fluctuation from the outside and deduced its contents.

If you insist on it, it's like an electromagnetic signal that has not been modulated and encrypted.

From capture to calculation, the amount of information is quite large.

It's not that Sugawara Michizane is not cautious - it can be seen that he didn't stop talking when he whispered, but don't say Sugawara Michizane, even the god Lord Bishamen definitely doesn't know how far Wang Heng's calculation ability has reached.

But his face still has the appearance of Gu Jing Wubo.

One of the benefits of poker faces is that as long as you can control this expression, you can hide most of your mental activity – of course, some people use a smile instead of a poker face.

Bishamon quietly breathed a sigh of relief, but Sugawara Michizane didn't even change his expression, and continued: "Not only the artifacts of the poor gods, but even the artifacts of other gods have also been polluted. ”

"When the heavens noticed it, as many as ten artifacts had already been contaminated, and the poor gods were also infected because of the demonization of the artifact, lost the power of action, and were devoured by the demonized artifact."

Sugawara Michizane said with a heavy face: "So when a new generation of poor gods was born, the heavens forbade her to have any more artifacts. ”

"To become an artifact of the poor god, it is the two sides that press the table, not just the gods or the artifact, and once the balance is lost, it is also the two sides who lose their lives." He glanced deeply at Bishamon: "Neither you nor I are qualified to push them onto the table.

"I believe that the poor god cannot be an evil god, and I have confirmed it with my own eyes and can vouch for her. But I won't deceive the artifact, so knowing the experience of the previous generation, will he still be willing? ”

Bishamen was silent.

Sugawara Michizane stopped talking, and looked up at a plum tree, which had already grown beyond ordinary of its kind, simple and vigorous, but still elegant.

Bishamen looked at Xiaofu and Daihei.

Xiao Fu and Jianyu Thunder God had already stopped arguing, Jianyu Thunder God looked depressed, Huang Yun stood quietly aside, but Xiao Fu snuggled up to Da Hei with a happy face and said something to him.

The tall big black looked a little reserved and shy, but he also had a happy look.

"Lord Bishamen......" Wang Heng softly recalled the somewhat stunned Bishamen.

Bishamen came back to his senses and looked at Wang Heng with some hesitation in his eyes.

Wang Heng looked back calmly: "They have to face it. ”

Bishamen took a deep breath and nodded, "Yes, they have to face it. There was no more hesitation in his eyes.

Wang Heng's eyes showed a faint appreciation.

Walking up to the two of them, Bishamon looked into their eyes, especially Daikoku, with a serious expression, and relayed what Sugawara Michizane had told her.

When she spoke, Xiaofu sat up, no longer looking at Da Hei, only lowering his eyelids, not showing a look.

Daikoku listened very carefully.

The story is not very long, and Bishamen tries to be as concise as possible, but still clearly explains the cause and ending of the tragedy.

After saying that, several people fell silent.

After a short time, Wang Heng broke the silence and looked at Da Hei: "Now, it's time for you to make a choice, the problems you have to face, one is that God will not necessarily allow you to follow Miss Xiaofu, and when you do, you need to choose another god master, otherwise it will be difficult to survive."

Second, even if God allows you to follow, there will also be restrictions, including but not limited to restrictions on the use of black weapons, restrictions on the scope of activities, restrictions on contact objects, and the impact of Miss Xiaofu. ”

"The choices you make will not only affect you, but also Miss Xiaofu."

"Are you ready?"

"Of course, I choose to follow Xiaofu." The tall man made his choice without hesitation.

Wang Heng was silent, staring at the big black eyes.

Daikoku looked back without hesitation.

"Although there are some doubts that you have seriously considered what I said," Wang Heng said slowly, "but you are indeed very determined. ”

Bishamon, who had been staring closely at the confrontation between the two, breathed a sigh of relief and gently hugged Xiaofu's shoulder.

Xiaofu was buried in her arms and did not make a sound.

Wang Heng glanced at the two of them and got up.