Chapter one hundred and sixty seventh stone throwing
At more than three o'clock in the afternoon, Tong Yei, who was attending the wedding of college classmates in Osaka, received a call from relatives.
"Aunt Li Mei ... Ah, are you near the lake city? It's unfortunate, Hong Xing and I go to Osaka to attend a friend's wedding today."
On the side, Tong Yehong looked at his wife, listened silently, and then saw her froze.
"Eh? It's already on the door, isn't Qian at home ... No one is there in the old house? Then she probably went out with her boyfriend ... Yes, the child already has a boyfriend. I know, I will
Let her go back as soon as possible. "
Hanging the phone, Tong Ye Qingzi looked at her husband who had eloquent and stopped.
"Why, do I say something wrong?"
"Naturally."
"Come on."
She smirked and called her daughter.
"Qian, Aunt Li Mei came to our house as a guest. Where are you, go back now ... Can't you go back?"
Tong Ye Qian made a whisper in front of the microphone of the mobile phone and whispered: "I'm in the Palace of Ise."
"..."
Tong Ye Qingzi stunned, and he hadn't responded for a while, "Which Ise God Palace?"
"Huh? Of course it is Ise Zhimo's Ise God Palace."
"Ise Zhimo ... Why does Qian go there?"
"Come with Zonggu."
Compared to happiness, Tongyan Tongo, who is in Osaka, is still blank at this time.
"The place you dating is too far away ..."
"Dating?" Tong Ye Qian was also stunned, and then denied, "No. Zong Gu is going to do something here, I will come with him."
"Just the two of you, it's okay to be a date."
"It's not two people, confinement is here too."
"..."
Tong Ye Qingzi originally thought that Zonggu was just embarrassed to pick it out, and now he immediately dispels the idea of this area -he can't always date with confinement.
"What about the valley people?"
Holding his mobile phone, Tong Ye Qian turned his head and looked at the two on the other side of the deserted God Palace.
"Zonggu ... he seems to have encountered any trouble."
In front of the main hall of the palace, the monthly reading hand still squeezed the small pinch of hair, and a rare serious look on his face.
"... So, even if I restore more divine power, it doesn't make much sense."
Zonggu was silent for a while, holding his long hair, and observing at your palms.
"Even if the magical power of the monthly reading is returned to the heyday, can I not cover this forest?"
Of course, the "forest" in his mouth is not the forest in front of him, but the entire Japan hidden in the Eight Thunder God.
"Of course not." Yue Yan immediately said, "Are you being a god of creation?"
Zonggu looked at him, "As a child of the Creation God, it should be too much worse."
"It's much worse!"
The monthly reading took Zonggu and squatted down, borrowed white sand gravel paved on the surface of the shrine, explained for him.
"Father and mother ... The creation god like mother was born in the world's most primitive will. It can be said that their divine power is the power of the world's origin."
He pointed to the whole piece of sand and gravel in the God Palace, and then picked up a piece of white pebble.
"The power of the world's origin is endless, and the divine power of the two creation gods in Japan is just such a sea."
Zonggu stared at the stones in Yue Reading for a while, and was very concerned about the content he had just mentioned.
"What is the origin of the world?"
"Huh? How do I know."
"..."
"Don't look at me like this, I really don't know." The monthly reading refers to my head. "As soon as I was born, these contents have been engraved in my mind. No explanation, no extension
It's just like a matter of nature. "
Listening to him, Zonggu can only give up the idea of investigating.
"Then……"
I picked up a puoming again in the monthly reading, and scratched each other with the stones in my hand.
"I was born in the will of the creation of the gods, and the lower -level gods, the divine power is lower ... Can you see it?"
"..."
Zonggu looked at his fingertips. Although he could not see the slightest powder that was scratched, he had clear the meaning of the monthly reading.
——The his divine power cannot be compared with the creation gods such as Yixie Nami.
"The gap between divine power is so large that the gods of the monthly reading adult can survive from the hands of Izanami, which is really lucky."
"..."
After reading the eyes, I turned my head, and then shook my head again.
"This is not that comparison. The divine power is equivalent to the blood of the gods. Although it is very important, it is not the only determination factor for the god of power you understand."
Zonggu didn't ask what other factors were. After thinking about it for a while, he said again:
"So, even the creation gods such as the surging power of the magic and the evil Nami, can not easily feel the trace of the Hidden Thunder God?"
The month read the head, "Yes."
"If you understand the way we feel about those guys, you can understand why I said it was a sea of needles, and even that one was powerless."
Zong Gu signaled him to continue to say.
Monthly read the pebbles in his hand, landed in the color of sand and gravel piles with little difference in size, and then let Zonggu who watched his own cobblestone picked up the pebble.
"... you are teasing the dog or you are joking."
"Oh, just pick it back and come back, it's just one piece just now."
So Zonggu picked up a piece of white pebble and handed it to his hands.
Monthly read the pebbles, gently stumped in front of the forehead, and looked at him again.
"This is a detection of a divine power."
"..."
Zonggu suddenly became clear.
"Push the divine power to a certain point, and then take it back. Reading the information from it is the way I detect the traces of those guys."
The monthly reading grabbed another pebble, all thrown into the front, and it fell to the ground.
"Even if the power becomes strong, it is nothing more than the divine power that is projected at the same time."
He looked around.
"However, the world is too big ... the farther the more time to investigate, the more time it takes. If you don't know anything, there is no guideline, isn't that the sea to catch the needle?"
"Only this method?" Zonggu asked.
"There is only this method." Yuewen answered.
"Yeah……"
Looking at the place where a piece of pebble fell, he suddenly appeared in his heart.
It seems that this time, what she said is not false.
"Go back." Read the month.
Zong Gu nodded, "Let's go."
The two who squatted for a long time, stood up again.
"Is it going to the station?"
"No, go to the inner palace. Read the palace of the month."
"..."
Zong Gu looked at the monthly reading of his speech and said, "Thanks to the explanation of the adults in the loss of the month, it makes me understand that it is slim about finding the trace of the Eight Thunder Gods."
"Then you still ..."
"I still have that sentence: the hope is slim, it does not mean that there is no hope. Perseverance, maybe there will be a blind cat when it comes to the dead mouse."
Moon Reading expressed difficult understanding of his optimism and persistence, Zonggu smiled.
"I have experienced falling into Huangquan and escaped from the inside. As long as there is no hope at all, I want to stick to it."
"..."
After reading him for a while, "This is the thing that there is no hope."
"Don't be willful, read the adult in the month."
"It's me who wants to work hard!"
"What the adult to read the month is just the trace of the traces. There are others who are responsible for life such as clothing, clothing, housing, and transportation. That is really hard."
Zonggu paused, "What's more, as long as the monthly reading is enough for decades, it is enough -for the immortal monthly reading adult, this is not too long? When I leave this world, you can get rid of it
"
Moon reading looked at him, "She won't let you die like this ... leave this world."
At this moment, in his mouth, she can only be Yixie Nami.
"Maybe."
Thinking of Yixie Nami, Zonggu thought of Zhaoling bell again, and shook his head slightly.