“This shrine.”

Sumiko Nichihachi paused and finally concluded: "To put it bluntly, it is actually a product born after the Power War, but it is just a bit of myths and legends."

Beiyuan Nanfeng nodded: "...I heard you say that, indeed."

"But that Amaterasu is indeed very scheming and ambitious."

Sumiko Nichi looked back at the end of the muddy road: "At that time, the god of the great power relied on the transformation of divine power and the people of Izumo's country to obtain huge divine power. It can almost be said to be a king-faithed existence."

"But later, the Izumo Dashe became increasingly declining, because when he first built a palace for him, Amaterasu once made a request, requiring him to let Miyaji, the Izumo Dashe, go to the royal family every year, and give a congratulations to the Emperor in the name of the Lord of the Great Power, proclaiming that he has become the patron saint of the Emperor's family, and the three sons of the Lord of the Great Power also become the patron saint of Yamato."

"This is a kind of exhaustion without bloodshed. In this way, by repeatedly continuing such a ceremony, Amaterasu and the royal family weakened the beliefs of the ancient Izumo people carried by the Lord of the Great Power. He gradually became the "guardian god" of the current country from a vassal king who was a schizophrenia king. The original Izumo people have long been assimilated. Now the Lord of the Great Power can only rely on the identity of the "guardian god" of this country. There is little power left, and in modern times, it has become a place to put on the flowing water.

Now, I don’t know why, but even my divine body has disappeared.”

North Yuan South Wind: "…"

The existence of the God tm placing the flowing water mat.

"…In fact, that Amaterasu did not only do this in order to firmly sit in Takahara's position."

Sumiko Nichi seemed to be excited. After a moment of silence, she continued: "The Lord God of Heaven, Izenagi, Izenami, these three people... actually have nothing to do with Amaterasu."

"They were the gods created by the late Japanese Stone Age, that is, the Jomon Age who worshipped the sky, the earth and death. After their demise, to the formation of Gaotianyuan, there were about six successors, but in the end, only Gaotianyuan Tianzhao survived to the present."

"Because that Amaterasu was very smart, he created a set of primitive legends, making himself a 'daughter' and orthodox. After learning the Chinese characters next door, he asked future generations to compile the legend into a book, and produced the first literary dictionary in Japanese history, which orthodoxized and uniquely the myths and legends of the founding of Japan.

Although I don’t like her very much, I have to admit that she is indeed very smart and looks completely different from her worldly appearance.”

“…have you seen Him in the world?”

Kitahara Nanfeng looked at Sumiko Qihai's side face, a little curious.

"I have seen that when her father was in power, I defeated the main force of the Dog Slave Kingdom. Her father sent someone to surrender. She was the one who came to surrender at that time."

“…”

Beiyuan Nanfeng shook his head helplessly.

This is the disadvantage of chatting with these people who have lived for a long time.

In their words, the characters in history are no longer symbols, but vivid people, but to the audience, this will make them look stupid...

However, Beiyuan Nanfeng was not a person who respected the historical figures and gods of this country, and soon escaped from the subtle state.

He turned his head and looked at the end of the road where Ebisu and the handsome men and women just disappeared, and said, "I have finished listening to the story, but I still don't know why Amaterasu wants to place the family gathering here, because we? It can't be because that great power god is just a placing mat..."

"Even if He is the one who puts the water table, he can't put it now. Don't forget that we went to see yesterday and His body of God was destroyed."

Sumiko Nichihiro also looked over there: "So what is the specific reason and what is at the end, we have to go and see it in person to know."

The Nanfeng from Beiyuan pondered for a moment, looking around the foggy circle: "...Are you His family members? Can they let us in?"

Sumiko Nichihiro had a tense face: "If you say you are His father, I will do it."

“…”

Kitahara Nanfeng looked at Sumiko Shimi in silence, looking at her beautiful eyes with a slight golden light, and she couldn't help herself: "I didn't expect... you would still make such jokes."

"I'm not an ancient person."

Sumiko Nichihiro shook her hair, stepped forward, and walked towards the end of the road.

Beiyuan Nanfeng smiled, stretched his body a little, and followed.

The muddy dirt road is not easy to walk on.

Once you step on the shoes, it feels very subtle. This environment is really not worthy of gods, legends, etc.

Instead, it's more like going out to farm.

But after walking a distance, the situation was a little better.

The ground is dry.

Then the more you go, the better the road conditions will be.

The milky white mist is the thickest, and the place where Ebisu and the handsome men and women just disappeared was almost here.

Sumiko Nichihara stopped, looked back at Nanfeng Kitahara, then crossed him and looked at the hotel, signaling him to wait in place, and then walked in directly.

Sumiko Nichihachi's meaning is very clear. She went to see where she was and whether she could come back. If she couldn't come back, Nichihara Nanfeng would stay in place to protect Sunaga Hitsuki and Mio.

Beiyuan Nanfeng had no time to stop her, so he could only stand there and wait.

soon.

Sumiko Nichihara came back. He looked at Nanfeng, signaled him to follow and walked back.

"Let's go, it's just a realm, it should be left by the Lord of the Great Power, unlike Gao Tianyuan."

Only then did Beiyuan Nanfeng step forward and follow her into the fog.

With the north plain south wind taking a step.

The fog twisted and began to retreat.

Beiyuan Nanfeng's eyes were dark for a moment, and then it lighted up again.

"Hey yo"

The sound of drums and the shouts of men came into my ears, majestic and imposing.

The north wind of the north land crossed the Qihai Sumiko and looked forward.

What caught his eye... was a temple that seemed to be hanging in the air.

right.

Hanging in the air.

The temple is similar to the main hall of Izumo Dashe that he saw yesterday, but unlike the main hall of Izumo Dashe on the ground, the temple is located in the air.

There are nine pillars, each of which is bound by three logs. According to the distribution of the word "field", the temple is supported and hung hundreds of meters in the air.

The stairs leading to the main hall start from the exit of the temple in the sky, extending down layer by layer to a distance, with a view of at least hundreds of meters.

The dense stairs and narrow corridors are hung high in the sky.

Outside, the main hall of Izumo Taishe, which is 20 meters high, is considered a tall existence for many people, but compared with the temple here, it is simply a terrible witch.

Beiyuan Nanfeng narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the steps connecting the temple.

Just saw it.

A group of priests were huddling Ebisu, who had just clutched his fish in his arms, approaching the temple along the long corridor upwards like a moon and picking stars.

Ebisu laughed.

Accompanied by the sound of thunderous drums and faint shouts.

Spectacular and ritualistic.
Chapter completed!