I Raised a God in Tokyo

The darkness on his body became more and more intense.

As if he had made up his mind.

"I understand."

"Instead of dying at the hands of the priest, it is better to die for the Lord."

"Ibaraki, let me go first."

Ibaraki Daimon nodded heavily.

Yingnu's body then sank slowly.

The moment she sank to the ground, her body split into countless black shadows, which nimbly crawled down the outer wall of the entire building, and scattered in all directions like a swarm of rats.

throughout Tokyo.

Whether it is the shadow of the building under the sun.

Still moving car shadows and figures

The originally peaceful shadows suddenly rioted.

Under the astonished gazes of the people, a series of pitch-black openings suddenly opened.

"wow wow"

The ear-piercing cry of a baby sounded from the depths of the shadow.

Countless paths of delicate greenery that are ready to drip float into the air and converge.

Dye the sky in Tokyo a strange green.

This scene happened almost simultaneously in various places in Tokyo.

People stopped their work one after another, raised their heads, and pointed at the sky.

Those are countless ghost mothers and babies.

In the next second, the ghost mother and baby locked onto a certain place.

The blue sky began to move.

Inside the Tianji Shrine.

In the bedroom, God Ebisu still hasn't left.

In principle, he didn't finish answering Bai Mujun's question, so he couldn't leave.

He looked at Lan Yuchuan in front of him, his eyes rolling.

Then he asked in a low voice.

"Girl doll, let me ask you, how is your relationship with that young man just now?"

"Priest Shiraki? The relationship is pretty good." Hanekawa Lan thought and replied.

"Oh? It's like this. The old man has something to do, so he wrote the answer to his question on a piece of paper. When he comes back, you will hand this piece of paper to him."

"Of course, I won't let you help in vain."

"The old man specially allows you to ask a question, you can ask it." Ebisu God showed a magnanimous attitude.

"Is it really possible?" Yu Chuan Lan was a little surprised.

"Just ask, and it will be a good relationship."

"Then I'm welcome."

Hanekawa Arashi nodded and asked nervously.

"Excuse me, God Ebisu, the monster that destroyed Leiming Temple ten years ago, is it still alive?"

God Ebisu bent down and put his ear close to the conch.

Immediately, he raised his face and said affirmatively to Lan Yuchuan.

"Alive."

Arashi Yukawa's gaze became slightly cold.

"Where is it now?"

Ebisu kami leaned down again, and after a while, he raised his head.

"It doesn't seem far from here."

Hearing these words, Arashi Yukawa's heart beat violently a few times.

The culprit who destroyed Leiming Temple is actually nearby?

"It's not easy to say. In this way, the old man will show you."

Ebisu then waved his arms.

The fishing rod in his hand flicked and dragged across a layer of water curtain.

In the water curtain, scenes of pictures appeared immediately.

Pass through the walls of the courtyard, pass the dilapidated mountain gate, and the deserted monk's house, and enter a completely unrecognizable Buddhist temple.

In the Buddhist hall, there is a lonely figure from the back.

Looking at the somewhat familiar figure from the back, Lan Yuchuan's beautiful eyes were slightly dull.

这 是

Thunder Temple!

thump.

dong dong.

Rena Kunou, who was selling Omori and Shuin, suddenly raised her head.

He looked towards the sky in horror.

The fluffy tail under the scarlet hakama just exploded.

Almost at the same time, in front of the shrine, a few drops of dew of unknown origin suddenly fell on the stone statue of Koma Inu, which the believers were taking a group photo with great interest.

In front of the computer, the nine-tailed cat demon who was in the water was stunned.

It then let out a long howl, clutched its chest tightly, and fell to the ground with a plop.

Taito District, Leiming Temple.

At this very moment, ghosts, mothers and babies overwhelming the sky, hovered over Leiming Temple layer upon layer.

Until the last ray of sunlight was also buried, and the indescribable darkness engulfed the Lei Ming Temple below him.

All of a sudden, the ghost mother and baby jumped down together.

All their brains poured into the Daxiong Palace, and threw themselves on the golden body of Buddha enshrined in the hall.

constantly splitting and merging

An illusory cyan mist emerged, wrapping around the golden body of the Buddha.

Amidst the baby's wailing, the old abbot, who was sitting cross-legged in front of the Buddha, slowly opened his eyes that were not cloudy.

The moment it was opened, it seemed to reveal its essence.

With the ghost mother and baby submerged.

Above the main hall, the golden body slowly trembled.

The dilapidated gold paint and mottled cracks on Jin's body fell off one after another.

In the next second, the Buddha slowly opened those Buddha eyes.

But I can't see a trace of the kindness that can save all sentient beings.

The majestic and sturdy body stood up, almost filling the hall.

The golden lotus throne beneath him collapsed rumblingly.

Buddha snorted coldly.

Boom!

The terrifying evil spirit, like a thick black column, broke through the wide roof of the hall.

Swing away the clouds, until there is no sky.

A tall and handsome man stood on the Buddha seat.

The gray hair fluttered, exuding a strange evil spirit.

His eyes are gray and indifferent.

As long as you look at it, your mind will be polluted by chaos and ugliness, like falling into hell.

The ghost of Zhige shook his neck, shaking off the residual paint and dust from his body.

Then he bent down and looked at the old abbot who was still bowing his head.

Sensei said.

"celebrate."

"My deity asks you to congratulate."

"Why do you want to celebrate?" Facing the ghost of Zhi Ge exuding a sinister killing intent, the old abbot raised his head and asked tepidly.

"Because this deity is the Buddha you worship!"

The ghost of Zhi Ge said arrogantly.

"Now that the Buddha has come to the world, you, a monk, why don't you celebrate?"

"I'm ashamed to say that I haven't recited Buddha's name for ten years."

The old abbot's bald head shook slowly, his eyes swept across the dilapidated Leiming Temple, and he mocked.

"It's all like this, how can I still think about Buddha."

Seeing the calm face of the old abbot, Zhige Zhigui couldn't help laughing.