Chapter 237: A Skillful Craftsman

Chapter 237: A Skillful Craftsman

"It calls me Lord God from the Temple."

Kamiyagawa looked up and down at the fine shamisen in front of him, and didn't rush to speak.

He guessed that the "shrine" mentioned by Shamisen should refer to the remains of the stone building in the ancient forest.

And when he heard that the fragment of the wall was originally a temple, Kamiya suddenly thought of it.

The ruins in the ancient forest, but it can be imagined that when it is still intact, it must be magnificent, yet elegant and delicate.

This architectural style is very similar to that of Broken Highlands.

"Maybe the ruins of the temple were originally part of Gao Tianyuan." Shen Guchuan guessed in his heart.

"Master God?"

Elder Sanwei spoke again, pulling Kamiyagawa's thoughts back to his eyes.

"Huh?" He responded subconsciously.

Speaking of it, Shengu originally came from Gaotianyuan Shrine to Fusang Township, and he himself was even a juvenile body of ghosts and gods recognized and appointed by the Broken Shrine.

The title of "Master God" is not unbearable.

Anyway, in Japan, any weird thing can be called a "god".

Not a big problem.

"You seem to know a lot about the ruins of the temple in the woods."

Shen Gu acquiesced in his identity as "Master Shenming", and then opened his mouth seemingly casually, intending to get some information from the mouths of Fu Sangshen.

The three musical instrument Fusang exchanged glances with each other, and finally Elder Sanwei was the first to speak:

"Of course, of course! I saw it with my own eyes when I was just a small shamisen. In the ruins of the temple, a god like you descended!"

"It seems that the Fusang Gods in Fusang Village vaguely know some information related to Gao Tianyuan."

Kamiyagawa thought in his heart.

"The ruins of the temple are connected to the shrine in the sky, and those who descended from the relics to Fusang Township are all gods from the shrine. We old people will never forget this kind of thing in our hearts! It's just that some reckless juniors don't take such big things to heart. They just think that these fairy tales are made up by us old things to amuse them."

Holding an old man's cane and wearing a pipa with ornately decorated pipa on his neck, Mu Mu took the conversation.

When it said the word "reckless junior", the eyes at the bottom of Biwa looked straight at General Seto who was lying on the black dog's back.

obviously.

What happened in the ancient forest just now has been reported back to Fusangxiang by Zhukou Mulu who escaped.

"The Seto thing is a stupid thing, and it offended the gods. I will apologize to you on its behalf."

Pipa Mumu continued, making a gesture of kneeling.

It's just that the action is a little deliberate.

However, as the only one of the three musical instruments Fusangshen with human limbs and torso, it is indeed suitable for apologizing to Kamiyagawa for launching Dogeza.

"It doesn't matter, I don't care."

Kamiyagawa supported Biwa Mumu who was about to kneel down, and turned his head to give Inujiro a look.

The pitch-black big dog understood, sniffed, and put Admiral Seto on his back on the ground.

The little old man next to him also walked forward, and piled the broken ceramics in his hand in front of the Setomon spirit.

Standing behind Elder Sanwei, Fusangshen Zen Kamasaka, the most burly man, quickly stepped forward, carried General Seto away on his shoulders, and took away all the fragments on the ground.

Kamiyagawa also doesn't know if this Setomon spirit can be repaired.

But that's not the point.

The point is, at present, Kamiyagawa has the status of "Kami-sama from Jingu"; and when he first saw Mulu Inoguchi and General Seto, he didn't take the initiative to attack them.

Therefore, the initial regional prestige in the area of ​​Fusang Township may be surprisingly high.

This way, no matter whether he wants to explore Fusang Township in depth, or to meet the skilled craftsmen here, it should be more convenient.

After Admiral Seto, who was groaning and screaming in pain, was taken away, Kamiyagawa asked a new question:

"By the way, what you just said, the last god who came to Fusang Village, who is he? Or what characteristics does he have?"

Fu Sangshen, you look at me, I look at you, and finally fell silent, focusing on the oldest Elder Sanwei.

This shamisen spirit seems to have thought about it for a while, and the facial features on the head of the piano showed the usual distressed expression:

"This... this old man doesn't know either. For me, the Lord God is the Lord God. I am ashamed to say that I am the oldest in Fusang Township, but when the god descended last time, the old man was not yet fully Condensed spiritual consciousness, but it is only half of the mourning object, and the perception of the outside world is still very vague... I only know that the last time the god descended, it happened thousands of years ago. The god who descended here, led The Fusangshen of the older generation created this Fusangshen Township, and then left. And the story of the Jingu Palace was also told by that god to the older generation of Fusangshen."

"I understand." Kamiyagawa nodded.

It seems that who was the last "god" who entered here has yet to be answered.

Is it the last co-lord of ghosts and gods?

Or is it a small god who has the right to freely enter Gao Tianyuan like the medicine seller?

Currently unknown.

But in any case, the last "god" came here thousands of years ago, and seemed to have personally participated in guiding the rural construction, leaving a good reputation as a god.

Now that Kamiyagawa can be greeted with courtesy by the Fusangshen as soon as it comes up, it can be regarded as the predecessors planting trees and the descendants enjoying the shade.

Both sides were silent for a few seconds and found no new topic.

At this time, the three old musicians on the opposite side exchanged glances in private again, and finally the representative of Sanwei Elder said:

"Lord Supreme God, you condescended to come here this time because you heard the prayers of some of our old fellows to solve the big trouble in Fusang Township, right?"

Although the attitudes of these Fu Sangshen are indeed respectful, they have not chatted a few words, and before they have obtained any valuable information, they began to ask for help to solve the trouble...

Although worshiping God can indeed be purposeful.

Kamiya Chuan pondered that the utilitarianism of these monsters worshiping gods is quite strong.

Tsk, what a hassle.

It seems that "god" is not easy to be.

And I'm sorry.

Your "Master God" is now just a clay bodhisattva.

And I'm counting on any of you to help me out with this big breeder problem.

"Your trouble, I..."

Kamiyagawa opened his mouth, intending to be a little more tactful first, and asked what the "trouble" of the fusangshen was.

This kind of thing might be a side mission in the area of ​​Fusang Township, so it doesn't hurt to listen to it, and then consider whether to do it after listening.

However, Kamiya was interrupted before he could finish speaking.

"Yeah, let me tell you, you old people. Don't be so anxious to entrust the child's affairs to this unknown foreigner, right?"

Someone shouted loudly outside the circle formed by Fusangshen at the entrance of the village.

It was a girl's voice, loud and wild.

Immediately afterwards, the monsters gathered together moved out of the way one after another, and many monsters shouted loudly or softly: "Master God Craftsman is here!"

The skilled craftsman in Fusang Township is a strange story of a woman.

Kamiyagawa knew this from General Seto before.

Because Setomon used "she" (that woman) to address God Craftsman.

In addition, on the way to bring General Seto from the ancient forest to Fusang Township, Kamiya also learned some additional information related to the god craftsman from the other party's mouth.

Including why General Seto arbitrarily judged that Kamiyagawa was a villain who came to harm skilled craftsmen.

The thing is this, the skilled craftsman in Fusang Township didn't exist here from the beginning.

Like Kamiyagawa, it is also a foreign guest.

However, the way she entered Fusang Township was different, not from the temple ruins, but from another entrance.

It has been almost a year since the craftsman came to this hidden paradise.

Because she is proficient in repairing utensils, Fu Sangshen in Fusang Village will go to her for repairs if anyone has a missing arm or a leg.

The skilled craftsman was originally an engineer and a mechanic, but when he came to this hidden world, he abruptly started working as a doctor.

Moreover, he has superb medical skills and rejuvenates his hands.

So relying on her cooking skills, she got along very well in Fusang Township. Over time, the influence here is almost second only to Fusangshen, the musical instrument of the Sanlao.

And why the craftsman came to Fusang Township, there is naturally a reason.

She came here as a refugee.

According to what she said, there is a twisted and terrifying existence chasing and killing her in the Great World of Weird Talk outside.

When Kamiya Chuan first arrived in Fusangxiang, because he showed a strong interest in skilled craftsmen in front of General Seto, the latter took Kamiya as a vain attempt to chase Fusangxiang Wicked people who harm God's craftsmen.

This is what happened before.

...

"Give way, let me in, let me in."

It was still the somewhat rude female voice.

"That's right, give way! Let Master Craftsman in!" A familiar voice sounded like a urn, and the clang of ceramics could be heard during the speech.

It sounds like General Seto was the one who echoed the words of the skilled craftsman.

The Fusangshen who were watching stepped aside one after another, and it was only then that Shen Guchuan saw the skilled craftsman.

It's indeed a female ghost story.

She has prominent red hair and a darker wheat complexion.

The eyes are very strange, the right eye is normal, the pupil is red. But the pupil structure of the left eye is completely invisible, the entire eye is golden yellow, as if a cat's eye gemstone is inlaid in the eye socket.

Golden light flickered and flowed in her strange eyes.

The god craftsman carried a huge hammer on his shoulders, one end was in the shape of a spiral needle cone, and the other end was flat.

Her dress is relatively simple, even primitive.

How should I put it, there may be a kind of wild beauty. Stepping on a pair of wooden clogs, wearing a colorful leather jacket and skirt with fur.

I don't know what kind of animal skin it is.

The leather jacket and skirt couldn't completely cover the body of the craftsman, half of her chest was open, and she could see that the black chest wrap was tightly tied.

The belly button is exposed, and the faint abdominal muscles and the perfect vest line can be seen.

In short, it is a very energetic and powerful ghost talk image, and it is also a black-skinned hot girl with a big sister's temperament.

Behind this skilled craftsman, General Seto followed suit.

It changed back to its original majestic appearance, and after a while, the damage on its body was completely repaired.

"Master God Craftsman, this is Lord God from the ruins of the temple, not some unknown outsider."

Elder Sanwei, headed by Fusangshenli, preached to the god craftsman.

"I don't care what you say." The craftsman waved his hand, turned his head and looked at Shen Guchuan up and down, and after a careful look, she stuck out her tongue and licked her upper lip, "I'm pretty good-looking, but I'm not What a wimpy monster who is obsessed with masculinity. Old things, this guy doesn't have any aura that a god should have."

When Shen Guchuan heard this, he thought it was not very good. Unlike the fusangshen here, this craftsman is a knowledgeable craftsman.

"That... as long as it comes out of the ruins of the temple, it is the adult from the shrine. As for whether there is a breath of a god, actually... actually..."

The three musical instruments fusang heard the words and argued in such a low voice.

"Tch, I think in your heart, you don't know his real identity, do you? Don't pretend, I can hear you."

The god craftsman grinned teasingly, and easily lifted the disguise of the three old guys.

really.

Although the three musical instruments pay respect to Kamiyagawa, they really don't necessarily trust this "Master God" who suddenly appeared in their hearts.

There will be gods coming from the ruins of the temple, after all, it's all old sesame seeds and rotten millet.

And in the entire Fusang Township, only Elder Sanwei had experienced that incident in a half-ignorant state of Fusangwu.

"As for you, tell me, what are you here for? I heard from Setomon that you seem to be very interested in me. Then if you come to this kind of place to find me, you don't necessarily come to fall in love with me, do you?" ?”

As the craftsman said this, his strange-colored eyes stared at Shengu, and he swung the huge hammer on his shoulder to the ground, making a dull and loud noise, even the ground trembled.

"I do have something to ask you, but I have no malice towards you at all."

Kamiyagawa thought for a few seconds, and chose to be honest with the craftsman.

And because I felt that the other party didn't seem particularly easy to communicate with, I began to consider whether to use [One Thousand Silver Needles] if we still couldn't gain the trust of the other party if we continued to talk.

But after thinking about it, the disadvantages of using small money are still relatively large.

After all, Kamiyagawa doesn't want to have only one contact with the skilled craftsman in front of him, but also wants to develop a good relationship with him in the future, preferably a long-term cooperation.

As for the lies brought about by [One Thousand Silver Needles], although it will be very effective in the short term.

But if the lie is exposed and the other party wakes up, it will be difficult to gain her trust.

"You can't just move your mouth. How do I know if you are with the monster outside who wants to kill me? Or, what if you are that monster?"

Sister God Craftsman seemed unmoved.

"If I were the monster chasing you, you would be dead if you saw me."

Kamiya shrugged.

He knew that the old monk who made candles was missing, and that the drug seller had two acquaintances who were also missing.

It is strange that there are accidents happening one after another among the strange talks who have mastered professional skills.

So now I heard that there are monsters chasing and killing the god craftsman, Kamiya feels that this should not be a lie.

And the wild-looking elder sister of the craftsman in front of me fled to the hidden world to hide in order to avoid the monster's pursuit, which meant that she was not the monster's opponent.

So the words that Kamiyagawa said are very tenable.

"Pfft, haha!" The craftsman suddenly lifted his chin and laughed heartily, "You are very smart. But I don't know your real identity, so I still worry about you. Although these three old guys are very respectful to you, But they also have their concerns. How about this? Let me listen to it."

"listen and see?"

"Yes, I want to hear your heart."