I’M Really Helpless In Tokyo

After many years of working in the industry, Junko Kato can naturally see that the genius swordsman in the room in front of him was clearly broken in his own "world of desirelessness". Dawn.

But at the last moment, he clearly recalled something. He actually reined in a precipice and broke free from his "desireless world."

Countless questions, like the creepy death of a crow, hovered in her mind...

What kind of "secret practice" is Araki Sosuke carrying out, so that genius spirit removers like Abe Temple dare not carry out...

Not to mention just now, Abe Temple only recalled a bit of its true flavor at a critical moment, and then broke free from the shackles of its joyful Dharma.

On this path, what terrible state Araki Sosuke has reached, can he even be unable to match the other side's back? !

"It can only be understood, but cannot be said..."

Still sitting cross-legged in the hall, Abe Temple boldly condensed the spiritual power of the body protection, allowing the pink Buddha light to erode into the body.

Ignoring Kato Junko, who was naked to him and who was arrogant, he entered a state of epiphany.

"Impermanence, non-self, Nirvana and silence..."

Standing still in the desert, Abe Temple looked around and saw nothing but yellow sand...

"There is no self, no one, no sentient beings, no life..."

I saw the breeze blowing by, and under the yellow sand in the desert, pale things were looming.

"I saw……"

"Amitabha, dare to ask Abe-kun, what did he see?!"

Feeling the changes in Abe Temple, Kato Junko maintained a slumbering posture, clasping his hands together, spreading a more intense pink Buddha light.

She had already seen that the young man in front of him was actually using his own "world of desirelessness" as a whetstone to sharpen his swordsmanship.

She is a person of fraternity, and naturally has the desire to help each other.

Declare to the world based on what you have learned about Buddhism, so that all living beings can be immersed in the rain of the Dharma and turn into enlightenment, which is the Dharma jackfruit.

Abe Temple slowly lowered his head, the pink Buddha light in his eyes surged, and he looked through the layers of yellow sand...

Under the crooked gravel, there are countless pale and dead bones buried...

He watched carefully for a long while, only to see the words from the bones, and the two words were engraved all over his body...

Super cooked.

"The pink skull, the bones and flesh..."

This endless desert is actually formed by the accumulation of the dead bones of countless sentient beings' desires.

"All dharmas are empty, everything is vain!"

The vicissitudes of life built by countless dense white bones gradually reflected in the eyes of Abe Temple's Great Enlightenment.

His sword heart shattered in the sea of ​​desire, unexpectedly began to slowly reshape, glowing with a more profound and annihilated aura than before.

With a sudden change in his aura, the pink figures lingering around him and doing whatever they want, turned into pale skeletons, and dissipated with wailing!

The huge waves made up of the pink silhouettes were just like bones in the yellow sand.

Without breaking or standing, in an instant, the shattered sword's heart was lucid, and the posture that was stronger than before was reshaped.

The sword heart is bright, nothing and Nirvana!

"Pink skull, white bones and flesh... Amitabha..."

Witnessing Abe Temple's state of "epidemic", Junko Kato seemed to be infected.

"My Buddha used to give alms in the flesh, showing the appearance of pink, and interacting with people who have lost his way, and when he was overjoyed, the body of pink skull suddenly appeared..."

Amidst her originally ambiguous pink Buddha light, for some reason, hideous skulls appeared from time to time.

"My "world of desirelessness" saves the world with supreme joy, but I don't know that after great joy, it will be great nirvana! "

In the quiet main hall of the shrine, the two sat on top of each other in disheveled clothing, but their expressions were serene and solemn, and each fell into a state of epiphany for a while.

"I lost the competition this time!"

After a while, Abe Temple opened his eyes, put his hands together in front of his knees, slowly pressed his forehead to the ground, and bowed a big gift to the opponent.

"Thank you Kato...Master... for showing up and speaking, only then can you resolve the dark illness and suddenly become clear!"

If the opponent didn't use the last moment to stimulate the Dharma and stimulate his own enlightenment, even if he understood it, there would be no way to reshape Jianxin so quickly.

Moreover, if the desires accumulated in my heart are not drawn out today, they will become a chasm in the sky on my path of practice in the future.

"This is the result of Abe-kun's own opportunity and understanding, and it is a matter of time. Today, he can break the kendo to the limit. From then on, the road to practice is Pingchuan!"

Junko Kato put the kimono back on, covering the stormy waves in front of her chest, and eleven ceremonies in front of Abe Temple.

"It was me who took advantage of it... With the help of Abe-kun's swordsmanship, he not only complemented the "world of desirelessness", but also figured out the direction of the final formula that has not been completed for a long time. "

The two people who were diametrically opposed to each other at this moment actually have the meaning of appreciation in each other's eyes, as if they were respectful and like-minded friends.

After all, no matter how tortuous and bizarre the process is, they all picked up what they needed in this "competition" and achieved the result of proving the Tao!

At this moment, who is qualified to compete with Araki Sosuke does not seem so important.

Just as the two were chatting, a cool breeze swept from outside the window and lifted the curtains in the hall.

"Zheng."

The knife light flashed, illuminating the entire inner hall for a moment.

It turned out that Abe Temple was as fast as lightning, drawing its sword in the breeze, where there was no one.

"Be careful, this should have been announced recently by the association, ‘elf wind’!"

Although this breeze is invisible, colorless and silent, it is no different from an ordinary midnight cool breeze, even in the vision of the two people...

However, the transparent state of the sword heart of Abe Temple had not disappeared, and the faintly murmured whispers in the wind were immediately noticed.

Following his cut, the breeze immediately turned into several strands, spreading towards the surrounding main hall.

"Oh? That's the magic wind that is said to cause the evil spirits to change?"

Due to unknown reasons, Elf Wind was suddenly elevated from "observation" to "extremely dangerous" by the Association a few days ago.

Even, it is suspected to be some unknown type of "weird".

Upon seeing this, Kato Junko also folded his hands together, spreading a circle of pink Buddha light, trying to limit the few invisible breeze.

The scattered wisps of elf wind pierced her pink Buddha light as if entering an uninhabited state, and disappeared in the main hall.

"Did you run away?"

"Crack..."

Just as Abe Temple closed its eyes and sensed it, a cracking sound rang behind them.

"This is……"

The two turned their heads and found that the statue of the Goddess Benzaitian, which had fallen to the ground due to the "fierce fight" between Araki Sosuke and several cultists, had somehow broken into several pieces.

Inside the idol, there was a hollow state, and it seemed that something had been stored.

"You are……"

However, the two had no time to take care of the miserable goddess statue.

Because, a beautiful purple shadow, facing the direction of the god statue, stood motionless in the main hall.

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