The Uzumaki dance ceremony arrives, incense and medicinal baths are performed, and smoke is raised to offer sacrifices. God comes, unexpectedly encountered?
"Oh, can the real body of this deity be seen with the naked eye of a mortal?"
Jiang Ziqing looked at it with both eyes, cupped his hands and smiled.
"If you don't have talent, if you look at it again, I'm afraid your teachings will be slightly better than those of adults."
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A common man lost in the world is actually more like God than I am...?
The history books go back thousands of years, but the wind and moon are in the sky,
There is indeed a style in this world.