Kurigala is the unmoved king, so how could he have the job of becoming a god?

In fact, even if the fate with Huahuo is settled from the age of three, there is nothing to pray for.

The Medicine King Academy has both the main hall and the main hall. This hall is a building that worships Buddhist gods, and this society is a building that worships Shinto gods.

After climbing the long stairs, it is the main hall of the Yaowang Academy.

There are not many people here, but you can see monks in black clothes cleaning the stairs at the door, and some people worship here.

There is a slight difference in worship methods between temples and shrines.

In the shrine, after investing in incense money, you need to rattle the bell, salute twice, clap twice, pray, and finally salute again.

For temples, you can save the first two salutes and clapping your hands, just fold your hands and pray.

Praying is what Uesugi Do is not good at. Every time he sees the white font under the bell rope, he doesn't know what to ask the gods for help.

In the past, when I went to the shrine to pray, I would like to think that everything would go smoothly and I would catch fish with peace.

Hanamaru Hanabu opened his eyes, put down his hands clasped, and asked in a low voice: "Zojun...what are you thinking?"

Uesugi Seo glanced at the two wives who were taking pictures not far away, and turned around and said, "I can't say it now. I'll go to Ainan Hall later."

Hanamaru Hanahuo Akira looked at him with his eyes and said in a low voice: "Do Jun... Are you thinking about marrying Hanahuo?"

"Faihuo Chan, Xiao Zhao, come here soon!"

Do you care about the previous words?

Looking at the conspicuous red bow on Hanamaru Hanabu's neckline, Uesugi Do knows how to answer her will make her even more shy.

He attached himself to her ears and whispered in her red earlobes: "Do you know what you will do after marriage? In fact, I am praying to the gods that our fate can continue and that our children can be born healthy."

"Zhaojun..."

The shy girl buried her head deeply, clenched her skirt with her little hands, and then she didn't talk to him again for a while.

Ainando, after the repeated requests of his two wives, Uesugi Do still draws a love fortune sign, which is 300 yen at a time.

The pink letter was mixed with two guards.

"Good luck"

Love luck - two people who are very destined to be together, please don’t cheat and face this hard-won love. This is a good marriage for heaven, please cherish it.

Finally, please pay attention to traffic accidents.

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Thinking of the previous green word "Fate Kid", the more Uesugi Sao looks stranger when he reads this sentence. Please pay attention to what the traffic accident is.

"Is your fortune bad?" asked Mrs. Uesugi.

"Good luck." Uesugi Tou handed the god sign to the two wives.

"It's really accurate." After a glance, Mrs. Hanamaru smiled and said, "It's just this last sentence that is a bit scary."

"It's a little bit." Mrs. Uesugi nodded.

On the top of Takao Mountain, there is a blue sky with floating clouds. Standing upwards and looking at Tokyo, you can see the towering Tokyo Tower in Minato.

After walking along the way, I passed the Kurigala Hall, the Holy Hall, the Holy Heaven, the Master Hall, the Asama Shrine, and after reaching the top, Uesugi Nothing had no intention of looking into the distance and admiring the hazy Mount Fuji.

He just wanted to go home and lie on his big bed and wait quietly for tomorrow to arrive.

The last train for the Keio Line to Shinjuku is at 8 o'clock.

The two wives strive to walk through the shrine temples in Takao Mountain, hike up the mountain and hike down the mountain, and there was no time.

The plan to soak in a hot spring is considered a waste of time.

The rapid emergency tram is like a meteor, passing through the dark night.

Although Uesugi Dog sat with Hanamaru Hanaguro, she didn't take the initiative to talk to him after that.

The girl simply nodded and responded to chat and inquiries.

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On Monday afternoon, Uesugi Teru walked into the archway with his sore legs.

"good afternoon."

"Good afternoon~ Senior."

"good afternoon."

Uesuma responded a few times casually, then opened the bow bag and started another day's preparation.

However, before shooting archery, Sugita Shuhei, who had just changed his bow, called the few people participating in the team competition.

The five people gathered together, and the other three girls also came to listen.

"Are there any special requirements for today's training?" asked Masato Hirada.

"I think I'd better seize the time to improve my shooting skills." Sugai Hideyoshi said that he wanted to find all his recent decline through training.

"Ahem," Qingyouya also coughed twice to attract everyone's attention. "The main purpose of this time is to tell you about your strong rival this time."

"Yuzhi?"

The strength of the Michichi High School’s Gundoku is well known throughout Tokyo.

Of course, except for Uesugi.

He was too lazy to inquire about these things, and he only knew about this name yesterday.

Except for the man named Feng Yeti, he had no other impression of Yuzhi.

"Very awesome?"

When everyone heard Uesugizo's questioning with some complacentness, they looked at him one after another.

"The champion of the two team competitions is very good."

"It's okay," Sugida Shuhei said, "Although Michichi is awesome, we have a good chance of winning the top spot in this year's team competition."

Qingyouya also smiled and said, "You still need to have self-confidence, so you should first make defeating Yuzhi the target."

"Winning Michichi, wouldn't you win the championship directly?" Masato Hirata complained, he didn't have much confidence.

Guan Jing Yingyi: "It's a pity that all the seniors in the third grade have finished the previous tournament, otherwise the team competition can still be played with this old strong school."

"So the bow department of our school has declined?" Uesuma Dora felt that the plot was inexplicably cliché.

"It's not considered a decline, our school's bow department is also quite famous, but it's only in individual competitions."

Everyone knew who, because of whom, subconsciously looked at Sugita Shuhei with his usual expression.

"Why are seniors so powerful?" asked Masato Hirata. He was actually very curious.

"Haha," Aoyuma also chuckled and interrupted, "Haida, don't you believe in something like talent?"

Sugida Shuhei did not blindly confident, "Talent is only part of the reason. The most important thing is that I was in the country and studied with Tokihiko Ogasawara for a while."

Sugita Shuping said casually, but everyone knew that the so-called Fanshi was quite heavy.

Fan Shi is the highest level of martial arts titles such as Kendo, Juhedao, Aikido, Staff, Bow, Judo, etc.

Most of the eighth sections of the general are priests, scholars, or even without titles.

Lien: Only those who are over sixth stages, who have been over ten years and are over 60 years old can be assessed and awarded.

Priest: After five years of becoming a refiner, he has outstanding personality, skills, knowledge and excellent guidance.

Fan: After ten years of his success, he was a priest, with noble moral integrity, proficient in Taoism and skillful skills, and was a role model for such Taoism.

Therefore, Fans Eighth Section is mostly at the top of the martial arts world.

Very old and gray hair.

Due to physical reasons, Fans' strength will actually decline a lot, and their skills are no longer as good as those in the past, but more of their prestige and the experience of the Taoist.

Everyone who understands this has nothing to worry about.

The guidance of Ogasawara Ryufan is hard to come by.
Chapter completed!