Ju Ling looked at Wang Heng's slightly dazed eyes, and laughed out loud, Mei Yu shook her head helplessly and smiled, turned to Wang Heng and said: "The rules of the gods have always been like this, the gods will not only wear divine clothes, but also stand behind the curtain in order to speak freely, regardless of their identity. ”

"That's how everything is decided?" Wang Heng was a little curious.

"Most of them are like this, after all, the gods are only different in their priesthood, and there may be different numbers of believers, but in fact, there is no distinction between dignity and inferiority, so it seems fair that most of the affairs are handled together." Ju Ling shrugged.

"Don't worry about this, anyway, the gods haven't had anything happen for many years, it's basically boring daily affairs, like who's believers have increased, and where the wind cave outbreak has made Shihua more serious, you have to send someone to deal with it...... Compared to this," Ju Ling blinked: "Are you interested in seeing the marriage of the gods and adults?" ”

Wang Heng was speechless, compared to gossip, Shihua and believers seem to be more important, right?

He sighed, but maybe there were believers and Shihua every year, but for Ju Ling, who didn't know how many years he had been a Taoist priest, the love strife that the gods had generated over the long years might be more attractive.

Ju Ling pulled Wang Heng's cuffs and walked towards the gate of the Divine Palace, he was a little unable to deal with this female Taoist who seemed to be a little familiar.

Meiyu chuckled and followed.

Outside the shrine, there is a tall sacred tree, and with Wang Heng's arm span, it takes a full five people to hug it.

On both sides of the Gokamiki are shelves with ema hanging.

Of course, Ema is not only used for bonding, but also for study, career, and peace, but the Ema here is only for marriage.

Of course, it doesn't matter who cares about getting married, it's just that the gods are habitually held in the shrine of the lord of the country, and the annual gathering of the gods will naturally have a variety of stories, and finally it becomes natural, so it stays here.

Usually Ema is a wooden plaque with a Japanese wind pattern on one side and a prayer written on the other, and the Ema here is much the same, except that there are red ropes that can be tied around each other.

It's probably similar to the red line of the old moon.

Wang Heng was a little surprised: "These red lines can be knotted by themselves?" "Wouldn't that be able to marry unilaterally, he muttered to himself.

Mei Yu smiled lightly: "Not everyone's name is on it, and this red line is not something that anyone can cut." ”

Mei Yu's eyes were a little ethereal: "What connects the two parties is not the red line, but the 'edge'." ”

Wang Heng's heart moved.

Observing meticulously, he really looks at the world from a subtle digital perspective, and he can confirm that Meiyu is not an artifact, and the fluctuations emitted by her body are closer to a "demon" than an artifact, but there is no chaotic aura and negative emotions on the demon.

Kan and her are more like a couple over the years.

Wang Heng subconsciously went to look for Ema, but there were few names of the gods on it.

There is no rainy season, and there is no bowing.

In the same way, there is no Gaguto and Sugawara Michizane.

Neither did Bishamontian.

He searched roughly, but there was no name for any artifact on the ema.

Meiyu looked at Ema: "You know what? Painted horses are connected, representing marriage.

But the love of the gods is always difficult to blossom and bear fruit. ”

Wang Heng was silent.

Ju Ling suddenly jumped back, pulled the two of them and ran: "Come and see, come and see, Shina Tohiko God and Saki Yahime's Ema!" They actually got married! ”

Wang Heng searched in his mind, the god of Zhinaduyan is the god of wind, even if this weather is with a small fan, if he is not familiar, he has another name...... At a glance.

Saki Yahime...... This seems to be a bit of a problem.,Kihana Saki Yahime.,The beauty of the legendary Tiansun accosting - Tiansun is the grandson of Amaterasu.,But the relationship between the Japanese gods is chaotic.,Kinship is useless.。

So the third generation of this god and his girlfriend blew it, and his girlfriend is looking for a new love? I just don't know how long it will be.

Mei Yu gently knocked Ju Ling's head: "It's not an uncommon thing, don't talk about the gods." ”

Ju Ling pursed his mouth.

Wang Heng and Mei Yu all laughed.

But in an instant, Ju Ling put the unhappiness behind him and pulled Meiyu to find other gossip.

Wang Heng looked at the two connected painted horses.

Reach out and stroke gently.

The line of sight climbs along the red line, and then gradually emerges transparent, silk-like lines, entwined with the two painted horses.

After hesitating, Wang Heng lightly touched the silk thread.

I didn't touch it, and my fingers went straight through.

Wang Heng smiled, it's normal if you can't touch it.

If he was not mistaken, the transparent silk thread should be the "edge" connecting the two gods.

Retract the hand, the thread disappears, touches, and reappears.

Wang Heng withdrew his hand, thoughtful.

Not far away, Ju Ling called him twice, and Wang Heng answered, left Ema, and walked over.

The wind blows, and the red lines flutter.

……

In the end, the divine council is only an annual routine, although the affairs are not small, but because it is basically the same thing every year, the divine council is quickly dissolved, and most of the other matters are handled by the gods themselves.

The first to walk out of the council hall were several gods who were not covered with divine clothes, and the middle-aged uncle led by him had messy hair and a shawl on his shoulders, looking quite old.

Wang Heng frowned, the feeling these gods gave him was ...... Some are dangerous.

He asked softly about the rainy season beside him.

Mei Yu's expression was a little complicated: "Those few are the Shrimp Gods." ”

She turned her head to look at Wang Heng: "It's the indigenous god who was defeated by the heavens." ”

"In Japan, many of the gods that the original indigenous people believed in were wild spirits."

The four souls of Shinto, and the fortunate wilderness.

But the four souls are not separated from each other, but some gods are particularly prominent in some aspects and are put forward separately.

For example, the desolate spirit, intense, passionate, ferocious...... Destroy.

Most of the people who believe in the gods of the Aragami are people who stay in hunting for a living, or people and countries who worship courage.

Thus was born the gods, most of whom were brave and indomitable.

But in the face of the countless gods in the heavens, they only have the fate of being defeated and then adopted.

In fact, these gods have all undergone at least one generational change.

The original gods who rebelled against the heavens have long since disappeared, and only the gods who live in the divine council remain.

They also don't have the right to deliberate, but they are self-contained in the divine council, and whenever the divine council just comes over to go through the motions, they don't care about revealing their identities.

Wang Heng was silent.

The position of heaven is even more stable than he imagined.

He looked at the shawl god who came out first-according to Mei Yu, this is the god of absurdity, this old middle-aged uncle patted an artifact that looked like a teenager, and left the shrine with a smile, and seemed to glance at him intentionally or unintentionally when leaving.

Soon, Bishamen went out of the Divine Palace, took off his divine clothes, revealing blonde hair, and Wang Heng greeted him.

Bishamen looked tired and smiled bitterly: "It's the same thing every year, but it's noisy every year, and it can't get any results, it's really troublesome." ”

looked at Wang Heng's face carefully, but in the end, she didn't see anything, she simply asked directly: "How do you feel?" ”

Of course, Wang Heng knew that she was asking about other artifacts, after all, he would be dealing with them in the future.

He bowed his head slightly and said softly, "Let's go back and talk about it." ”

Bishamen nodded, took Wang Heng's hand and walked to the gate of the Divine Palace.