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Chapter 831 Kamiya River, God!

In ordinary times, one is sent to a place of mourning.

Several years ago, Kamiyagawa solved the problem of energy leakage of the Yunwaijing for Fusang Township and made this place a directly governed territory. Since then, no major incidents have occurred in Fusang Township.

Today, Fusang Township is as peaceful and tranquil as usual.

On the edge of Taoyuan Township, where the Tsukumogami live, is a mountain range with lush white and red pines, like a living landscape painting.

Jue's cottage is located at the foot of the mountain.

It is relatively independent and is actually quite far away from the village where the Tsukumogami live.

And on the path leading to Jue’s hut in the village——

General Seto was pacing back and forth on the path, holding a ceramic Guandao in his hand.

This Setomono's entire body is made up of oversized porcelain pieces. His head is a large wine jug, his torso is a hot wine pot, the inverted cups on his lower body look like a blue and white battle robe, his feet are two large soup spoons, and he carries a huge teapot on his back.

But it must be said that although his body was fragile, General Seto had a somewhat majestic and imposing temperament just from his appearance. Standing on this path with a Guandao in hand, at first glance, he really had the momentum of a general guarding the pass.

At General Seto's feet, there was a large group of Inoguchi Mururu.

Small tsukumogami like Inoguchi Mururu are only as tall as a finger, dressed like mendicant monks in tattered robes, and each of them wears a hat with a small porcelain wine cup upside down on their head.

Bang bang.

Clang.

As General Seto took a step, the pile of Seto objects on his body collided and made a sound. And the large group of pig-mouthed muro followed closely behind General Seto, seemingly enjoying this, and the porcelain wine cups on their heads collided with each other, making a sound as well.

After a long while, General Seto was probably tired from walking, so he finally put down the heavy ceramic sword and stopped to rest.

"Seto only patrolled the trail for two minutes before he started slacking off again."

"Seto is failing again!"

When Zhukou Mulu saw this, they started whispering and talking to each other, just like a group of little supervisors.

Hearing the little porcelain cups discussing this, General Seto was so anxious that he blew his beard and glared, and hurriedly defended himself: "No, it's impossible! We are just conserving our energy and taking a short rest. Besides, I didn't leave my post without permission or neglect my duties, so how can it be considered slacking off?"

General Seto's current job is to guard the path that leads from the Tsukumogami Village to the God Craftsman's Hut.

The story begins about a month ago.

At that time, the chief of Qin Gu, Biwa Maki, and the elder Sanwei in Fusang Village summoned all the tsukumogami for a talk, saying that the great craftsmen would be busy with important matters for some time to come, and the tsukumogami were not allowed to go to the craftsmen's huts to disturb them.

Afterwards, General Seto was arranged to guard the trail.

They are called guards, but in fact they are responsible for persuading the Tsukumogami who come here to return.

Since Fusang Township was incorporated into the management scope of Shin-Takamaga-hara, it has been necessary to select some Fusang gods with suitable abilities to contact the outside territories, or directly participate in the construction of the outside territories.

Therefore, there may be some Tsukumogami working outside who suddenly come back to find the God Craftsman because they do not understand the situation.

However, this special situation is unlikely to occur.

Admiral Seto had been guarding the trail for a month, and during this time only Kakusu Susumu, who had work in the outer territory, came in a hurry.

After hearing that the Master Divine Craftsman was missing, Kakukansu turned back very decisively, but asked Seto to notify it as soon as the matter with the Master Divine Craftsman was finished.

As for what the Master Craftsman was busy with recently, Kakusu didn't even ask.

In fact, even if General Seto was asked, he would not be able to answer it, as the elders did not tell him.

Although General Seto has done a good job recently, the sharp-tongued Pig Kou Mururu did not seem to miss the opportunity to tease him, and started to talk in a flurry again -

"Seto just can't do it."

"I saw it with my own eyes yesterday. When Karasu Tengu-sama flew over, Setomono was so frightened that he fell to the ground."

"It was the same thing when I met Inugami-sama a week ago."

"..."

During the time he was patrolling the trail, General Seto did see Karasu Tengu and Inugami.

Yesterday, I saw the Ainu hero god Karasu Tengu-sama flying low over the sky. His pair of spread black wings looked like dark clouds rolling down from the horizon, and in a flash he disappeared.

The time before that, General Seto took a few more steps towards the God Craftsman's Hut, and suddenly saw Lord Inugami, the god of disaster on Mount Oe, appear, uprooting mountains and trees, with his claws, fangs, and scales covering the sky.

Karasu Tengu and Inugami are both the most powerful of the powerful in the Takamagahara faction, and although they have been active in Fukusang Village recently, they have been trying their best to gather their divine power. A small monster like Seto Taisho, whose perception is not particularly sharp, cannot detect their existence unless he gets close.

But the pressure of facing God directly was enormous after all. Admiral Seto was not mentally prepared at the time and was naturally shocked.

The fact that Setomono was frightened would probably be laughed at by Inoguchi Mururu and others for a long time.

"Nonsense!" Listening to the pigs' teasing and laughing, and recalling what happened before, General Seto became even more anxious. If porcelain could turn red and warm, then the big wine pot on its head would probably be boiling red by now. "We are just paying our respects to the worthy war gods!"

"I'm just a coward!" "I'm just a coward!"

"Whoaaah!"

In the end, General Seto was no match for the group of pig-mouthed Mururus, and he started talking about incomprehensible words like "the duty of a warrior" and "respect the strong", which made the small porcelain wine glasses on the ground burst into laughter.

But then again——

Admiral Seto followed the instructions of the elder Tsukumogami and stayed at the front of the trail to persuade those Tsukumogami who might have come here because they didn't understand the situation to return.

And it encountered the Martial Gods twice during this period of time. Does that mean that deeper in the trail, there are actually great beings like Lord Karasu Tengu and Lord Inugami guarding it officially?

Even these great gods are guarding the way to the God Craftsman's Hut.

So what exactly is happening over there?

Admiral Seto couldn't help but feel curious, but he had no intention of even exploring the matter.

Although Setomono is widely recognized as a "useless person" in the village of Fusou, he still considers himself a warrior. He believes that warriors should obey orders, not ask questions that are not their business, and do their own duties well.

Perhaps it is because they are aware of its nature that the Fusangshen elders arranged it to the small path to do the persuasion work.

So now Setomono is still just staying at the front of the trail, and trying to save face with Inoguchi Mururu and the others: "I was just not prepared before. Lord Inugami and Lord Karasu Tengu are both great gods who protect our Takamagahara. We will not be scared anymore, no matter what happens!"

Just as it finished speaking, suddenly—

Boom!

A loud and loud noise came without any warning from the direction of the God's Craftsman's Hut, and it echoed for a long time.

Boom, boom, boom!

The loud, melodious, and heart-shaking bell rang in Setomo's head, and also at the junction of heaven and earth in Tsukishō. Every inch of land and every inch of space seemed to be stirred by the sound, throbbing like a heartbeat.

Fear, panic, and a terrifying force that had never been felt before enveloped Admiral Seto from the inside out and from the outside in, causing his seemingly sturdy ceramic body to tremble and he involuntarily knelt down in the direction of the God Craftsman's hut.

The same thing happened to the Zhukou Mulu people around who were originally making a lot of noise. They all knelt down on the ground with a clang.

In the blurred vision, these porcelain tsukumogami seemed to see that on the other side of the mountains on the south side of Tsukumogami, there seemed to be some kind of glorious, great existence standing tall and dazzling.

Afterwards, the emotions in General Seto and Inoguchi Mururu began to become uncontrollably agitated.

Fear turned into sadness and depression, and then into joy and excitement, all mixed together in a mess, but each emotion was unusually vivid. The huge and seemingly endless emotional force turned into a wave that hit them and burned their entire bodies, as if their porcelain bodies would completely crack in the next second.

Afterwards, an unknown amount of time passed, perhaps a few seconds, perhaps a few hours, before the solemn sound of the bell finally became inaudible.

The tormented Tsukumogami suddenly felt their bodies lighten, and all the previous restless discomfort disappeared, replaced by an incomparable sense of calm and holiness.

They all felt happy.

It was not the kind of joy that came from the arbitrary manipulation of one's emotions by an external terrifying force, but a natural sense of pleasure. At the same time, even the body became light, as if it had been reborn.

Looking around, the mountains and forests are still the mountains and forests, and the paths are still the paths.

In the direction of the Godly Craftsman's hut, one could still only see a mountain range with lush white and red pines. As for the glorious existence that was glimpsed in the blur, entrenched between the high and remote heaven and earth, it was as if it had never appeared before.

"What was that just now?"

"I thought I was going to break." "It was just a false alarm, it seems like nothing happened to us?"

"That rampaging aura is so scary, but somewhat familiar."

"It's Lord Kamiya, right?" "It's Lord Kamiya, right?"

"..."

The pigs were talking at the same time.

Since the entire Tsukumogami Village follows Kamiyagawa, these little Tsukumogami have some experience.

That aura just now should belong to a god, right?

It was like a god existing in some faraway place, looking down upon the world with disdain and pouring out his divine power without reservation.

So, is Lord Kamiya watching everyone?

The small porcelain cups recovered and all climbed up from the ground, but General Seto in front of them was still kneeling and worshiping in the direction of the divine craftsman's hut, looking extremely pious.

"Seto, get up." "Seto, are you okay?"

The Zhukou Mulu and the others surrounded them in a mess.

"Help me up." Setomono remained kneeling, "I knelt too hard just now, my right leg seems to be broken..."

As a large and fragile object, it was common for General Seto to get bumped and bruised.

In the past, when it was knocked, it could only be repaired by Master Jue, the Divine Craftsman. But now, Master Jue's direct disciple, Forgery, could easily repair it, and even the apprentice Divine Craftsmen in the outside territories who had learned a little bit of skills from Master Jue could do it.

Repairs have become more convenient than before.

……

God's craftsman's hut.

Kamiyagawa seemed to have had a long dream.

It was a noisy and unstable dream. Time flowed like a surging tide, interweaving into all kinds of fleeting bizarre scenes.

He saw Okuninushi, who was still Oanamuchi, a young man dressed in fine clothes and riding a horse, holding a raw sword, and roaring to unify the land of Awahara. He also spread the wisdom stolen from Takamagahara to the lower world, bringing civilization and enlightenment to the human race.

They saw the solemn expression and fluttering robes of the Heavenly Grandson Qiong Qiong Chuzun, leading a group of Tianjin gods including Tiandian Numing, descending from the sky to inherit the kingdom of gods on land.

I saw Iwa, who had shed his childish appearance, lead the human race and the demon race, seeking common ground while reserving differences, just for survival, and rebuilding the court on the broken reed plains with great difficulty...

Those ancient histories that had happened before were connected to each other, forming a turbulent ocean. Shen Guchuan felt like he was on a fragile boat, being hit by the waves of the human emperor's history, being thrown high and then falling heavily, and it could be shattered at any time.

Then he heard many people talking, with voices overlapping each other.

However, these voices were not as distant and unfamiliar as the constantly changing scenes before my eyes. Most of them were very familiar.

"Kamiya-kun, thank you! Oh, Sayuri let me thank you too."

"My mother told me that it's not shameful for a girl to like someone, especially if she likes someone who can make her better. Thank you, Kamiya-kun. I hope you will be safe in the future."

"Boy, this time it's all thanks to you, thank you. Not only me, but the entire Countermeasures Office is grateful."

"Thank you, it's really troublesome for you, Mr. Shen Gu."

"Mr. Kamiya, you said that my brother has become... I don't know, a ghost or something... But no matter what, he is still my brother. Thank you for taking care of him."

"Thank you, big brother! Um...can I see Bando again in the future?"

"Teacher Kamiya, thank you for teaching me. I will definitely not let you down."

"Thank you, Master! Master is the best!"

"Achuan, thank you."

"..."

Those countless voices of thanks pulled at Shen Gu Chuan's body, which was almost unable to feel. Then all the scenes related to mythology and history were crushed and mashed, turning into nutrients like gentle water, flowing into Shen Gu's limbs and bones, penetrating every inch of his flesh and blood.

"Well……"

In a daze, Kamiyagawa tried to open his eyes.

Those illusory scenes and sounds gradually disappeared, and the surrounding environment finally became stable.

He felt the soft and fragrant touch, and the scent of cedar and rose was very close to him.

After that, there must have been many figures who were eager to gather around him. Finally, Shen Gu heard the first actual words after the long dream ended.

"Master Kamiya, you are already a god." (End of this chapter)