I Raised a God in Tokyo

Saturday.

Hachioji City, Mt. Takao.

Although the altitude is less than 600 meters, it is rated as the mountain with the most climbers in the world every year.

According to statistics, about 300 million people visit here every year.

Especially during the red leaves hunting period, the number of tourists visiting is particularly dense, and there are people moving up and down the mountain.

At this moment, the red leaves are in full bloom, igniting the original green mountains and fields.

On the tree-lined mountain road, Yukawa Yeye, who did not wear a witch costume, but chose a sports attire, no longer had the vigor that she had when she was just visiting the store at the foot of the mountain when she first arrived.

Depends on the bench, refuses to move the nest, and is willing to be a salted fish.

Seeing this, Yuchuan Lan, who was sitting beside him, had to remind: "Yeye, you should rest enough, let's go."

"Sister, can you rest a little more?" Yuchuan raised his head every night and looked at Yuchuan Lan pitifully.

"Hold on a little longer, you'll be on the top of the mountain soon."

"Hagawa-san's physical strength is really poor." Kunou Reina, who was on the side, said with some sympathy.

Although physical strength is not her strong point.

But since she began to transform into a monster, her physical strength was no longer a problem for Rena Kuo.

If it wasn't for Hanagawa Yeye, she would be able to go up and down Mt. Takao ten times during this time.

"It seems that you are too lack of exercise. You have to supervise you well in the future." Seeing her sister's fatigue, Yu Chuan Lan couldn't help but sighed.

"What, normal people get tired of climbing mountains! I'm just a normal person!" Yuchuan shouted in a loud voice.

Han Chuan Lan and Kuou Reina shook their heads in unison.

Yuchuan held back his stuffed bun face every night, and snorted angrily.

It's okay for my elder sister, but why is Kuju-san still wearing a witch costume, but she still looks relaxed?

Aren't you all witches?

While thinking, Han Chuan Yeye seemed to have suddenly discovered something in common between the two in front of him.

She lowered her head a little resentfully and glanced at the flatness of her chest.

Could it be that there is insufficient backup energy?

Don't be angry.

In order to prevent the anger from hurting his body, Han Chuan Yeye immediately tried to divert his attention.

She raised her head and looked around curiously.

"By the way, what about Priest Baimu?"

Yuchuan Lan said helplessly: "It's not because you always have to rest, Shirogi-kun takes a step first and goes to the observation deck to get a seat for us."

what?

Yukawa was startled every night.

She hasn't forgotten the purpose of her coming here.

Isn't it meaningless when Priest Baimu is not here?

Thinking of this, she made up her mind and made up her mind.

"Let's go after 5 minutes rest!"

Immediately changed to a more salty fish posture.

I've heard this so many times.

Han Chuan Lan and Kunou Reina looked at each other and smiled helplessly.

Taking advantage of the rest, Han Chuan Lan flipped through the guide book in his hand and pondered.

"I heard that the observation deck here can see the whole scenery of Mount Takao."

"When the weather is good, you can even see Mount Fuji in the distance."

"I'm looking forward to it."

The foot of Mt. Takao.

In the gloomy place hidden by the woods, there are a few sneaky figures.

"It has been confirmed that the human priest has arrived at the viewing platform."

"When are we going out?"

"Don't worry, I have to wait for the above order"

Just as the demons were discussing, suddenly, a migratory bird with strange hands on its wings descended and plunged into the shadow of the jungle.

It has a sharp sound.

"Ordered in the name of the Great Red Leaf Demon, all demons immediately withdraw from Mount Takao, and must not approach, immediately, immediately!"

The monsters stationed here were stunned when they heard this order.

Could not help but discuss.

"What exactly is the Red Leaf Demon going to do?"

"Such a good assassination point, if you say no, you don't want it?"

"Big Red Leaf Demon, isn't there something wrong with your brain?"

"Shut up, dare to talk about the big demon behind your back, don't you want the demon pill?" Migratory Bird said sharply.

As soon as these words came out, all the demons obeyed obediently and quickly evacuated.

Before You Yao left, he turned his head and muttered while looking at the red leaves all over the mountain.

"Don't you think that the maple leaves on the tree are a little redder than before?"

Takao Mountain, Takao Yam King Temple.

This temple was built by Emperor Shomu more than 1000 years ago, and the incense has not been broken, and it has been passed down to this day.

Today, the temple presides over Master Jingshui, who is also a well-known eminent monk in Tokyo.

At this moment, he is leading his disciples to worship Buddha in the Buddhist hall.

Peaceful chanting and salute to Buddha.

However, excited shouts continued to come from the door of the temple.

One wave overwhelmed the other, as if the New Year's temple fair was held at the gate of the temple.

The disturbed Master Jingshui opened his eyes slightly dissatisfied.

"Huiyuan, go out and take a look. What's the noise outside?"

On the futon behind him, a disciple nodded and ordered, got up and respectfully left the Buddhist hall.

After a while, he trotted into the Buddhist hall again, looking a little excited and reporting loudly.

"Host, host, come and see! The maple trees outside suddenly turned red!"

"I have never seen such a spectacular scene in Yaowang Temple for so many years! This is too beautiful!"

The maple tree is just red, what is there to make a fuss about.

Master Jingshui was a little puzzled.

However, in front of many disciples, he must always grasp his image.

At this moment, he smiled and raised his palms.

Pinch up the other palm and do a pinch-finger calculation.

The disciples held their breaths and waited for Master Jingshui's interpretation.

Master Jingshui stroked the white beard that was deliberately made, and stopped his fingers.

With some relief, he said, "Amitabha, all trees are prosperous, this is a sign of auspiciousness."

"It seems that my Yaowang Temple is going to fire."

"Go, go out with the host for a look."

After saying that, Master Jingshui stood up with a smile on his face, and led dozens of monks behind him and walked out of the temple in unison.

Come to the observation deck where tourists gather.

In the bursts of uncontrollable discussions, he looked up.

Suddenly I understand why people are so excited

With the breeze, the maple leaves all over the mountain rustled.

As if being plucked off, he detached himself from the branch.

Not only did they not float and fall, but instead, under the blowing of the wild wind in the mountains, they danced towards the sky.

A crimson cloud layer of red leaves was formed, floating above the heads of everyone on the viewing platform.

The dazzling sun shines through the gap, dyeing half of the clouds red.

Seeing this scene, the tourists on the viewing platform couldn't help but let out a tut tut, or took pictures with their mobile phones and sent a le, or asked others to help take a photo.

This kind of natural wonder is indeed rare to see in a thousand years.

Master Jingshui couldn't help but be born from his heart. He raised his shiny forehead, raised his palms with a smile at Maple Leaf, and said with emotion, "Ami—"

Suddenly, his pupils shrank suddenly.

In the dark, I felt an indescribable sense of crisis.

It was as if a hatchet was placed around his neck, and it was sharpened extremely fast.

"Host, what's the matter with you?" The disciples behind him asked in confusion when they saw Master Jingshui froze in place.

"It's okay." Master Jingshui forced himself to calm down. He turned around to look at the crowd, and said calmly, "Maybe I'm upset, so hurry back to the temple."

All the disciples responded in unison: "Yes."