Storyteller Establishes Shinto

Lin Mu traveled through time. Demons are rampant in a different world, and demon masters use their blood to kill demons, but there are no gods. He is just a storyteller, and his only "property" is a figure of Erlang Shen. Eight words are engraved on the bottom of the figure: Pure Faith, Revealing the Holy King. On the day when the thousand-year-old tiger demon massacred the city, the figure was broken into pieces, and in the white light there was someone standing with a halberd—— "Bold bastard!" Yang Jian's spiritual thoughts came according to his faith, killed the tiger demon with one blow, and then dissipated. "There is no god in this world. If you are willing to be the one who lights the fire, maybe one day, God will come." Lin Mu opened a teahouse and started storytelling. He talked about splitting mountains to save his mother, about causing trouble in the Heavenly Palace, and about a young god general named Yang Jian. The first believer was a child holding half a steamed bun. "Brother Yang Jian is so pitiful, give this to him." Then God came. This is a story told by a storyteller who "tells" the gods.