I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

"Master Zong Chun, you go first!"

Holding the knife in his remaining right hand, Abeji straightened his back with difficulty.

"Even if only my right hand is left, I can still chop..."

Facing the demon wolf with its throat squirming and looking back, he stubbornly bit his lower lip.

"Hells and heavenly palaces are all pure lands, so why leave?"

As if he hadn't heard what Abeji said, Zongchun shook off the stone on his leg and stepped in front of him.

"All shapes and forms are bright, whether thick or thin or near or far, the bodhisattva's heavenly eyes can see everything..."

In the low voice of chanting Buddha, Zong Chun's eyes filled with white light reflected the wolf's mouth approaching again.

"According to the good understanding and good views of discrimination, one can also see that all living beings are born in various destinies, except for the colorless heaven, and the karma and deeds of life and death are continuous.

On that rainy night at Daishiji Temple in Kawasaki, he shed the "Happy Dharma" and realized the "Sky Eye".

And the many days of penance under the giant black tree finally accumulated at this time...

"He said, the ten directions are immeasurable."

A crystal Buddha statue with the same body shape as ordinary people, with closed eyes and folded hands, quietly emerged from behind him.

Dharmakaya, the immeasurable Buddha of the ten directions.

"I will try to break the 'fate' of his body, please benefactor Abe must seize the opportunity."

Saying this, the "Immortal Buddha of the Ten Directions" opened his eyes.

"break!"

The eyes that seem to be able to penetrate the world and pass through cause and effect just quietly stare at the wolf's mouth that is rushing towards the face and devouring the world.

The "Thread of Destiny" covering Reyer's body bounced away crackling like a tortoise shell bound by scissors.

"Hey, maybe it's the last knife in my life..."

The "sun and moon" swords spun in mid-air and merged into one handle, which was held by Abe Temple.

This situation reminded him of the night when the two fought side by side on Yoshihara Long Street surrounded by fireworks.

"Absolutely, can't, cut sideways!!!!"

With a heroic smile, Abeji slashed with a knife in a calm and understated way...

Two-day first-class, final form, and zero Tianyuan.

The ultimate state of the sword that Yagyu Masatojuro had cut out countless times with this body is reappearing in his hands at this moment!

Reyel was about to close his upper and lower jaws, as if pouring into an irresistible tornado.

The criss-crossing giant teeth snapped in unison!

On the pitch-black gums, blood spurted like a fountain!

With the two working together, even the magic wolf, whose body is comparable to that of a grievance and whose power of "rules" is hard to hurt, "breaks the defense" for the first time!

"Roar!!!!"

The physical pain seemed to further awaken Reyel's animal nature, and the huge mouth full of blood and sharp teeth came to the two of them unabated.

"Is it over? To reproduce this style, there will be no regrets in this life."

"Amitabha, it is a great honor for poor monks to go to the ultimate bliss with Abe's benefactor. All dharmas arise because of causes, and all dharmas die because of causes. This exists because that exists, and this does not exist because that does not exist. This arises so that arises, and this ceases because that ceases ..."

Facing the huge mouth of the abyss that was too late to escape in front of them, Abeji and Zongchun stood side by side with calm faces.

"You brat who only cares about running around, I'm both a father and a mother, and I've worked so hard to train you for so many years, and it's not easy for me to look like you..."

At the critical moment, the man's cursing words suddenly resounded in the arena.

"Huh?"

Reyel seemed to have noticed something, and the bloodthirsty wolf eyes subconsciously glanced at the top of his head...

"If it's just a fart, what about my 'early retirement plan'? It's fine to be the head of the family until the end of life, and I don't have the face to go to the Nine Springs to meet your mother and ancestors?!"

Through the gaps between the black branches and leaves, a huge chessboard that can cover the entire sea of ​​trees can be vaguely seen, spinning and descending!

"This voice is Abe Buishi?"

A little white light quietly lit up from Abe Temple's chest.

He looked down and saw that it was a white pawn that had been put into his pocket at some point.

At the moment when the incomplete wolf teeth "clicked" together, he and Zong Chun beside him disappeared into the white light so abruptly.

...

"Amitabha……"

Amidst the black trees and white mist, the monks headed by Hongfa recited the Buddha's name, propped up an unbreakable wall with thick Buddha light, and protected the team that was advancing in a "line shape".

"Slap iron claws with your hands, slap each other with claws, slap yourself, and die until your flesh and blood are exhausted."

Countless living corpses waved iron claws and bumped into the Buddha's light, but they twisted and shattered as if they were run over by a truck...

"However, when the cold wind blows, the skin and flesh will return to life, and the previous suffering will resume."

However, no matter what kind of attack they received, even if they were turned into a pile of ashes, these ferocious iron claw corpses would always stand up again in a daze when the next gust of black wind blew past.

"Everyone, the scene in front of you is the same as the 'Thinking of Hell' recorded in the "Shi Ji Jing"."

Thinking Hell, also known as Eternal Living Hell, is one of the legendary eight hot hells. Anyone who commits the crime of killing, destroying correct views, and slandering the righteous Dharma will fall into this hell.

"The sea of ​​trees has turned into a 'hell', and the corpses are immortal and endless. There must be some kind of 'rule' behind it."

Looking at the living corpses in the talisman fire and the thunder gang, which were endlessly cycled between being wiped out and reborn with flesh and blood, Ichiro Tokimoto narrowed his eyes slightly, thoughtfully.

Behind the Buddha's light, the ten guards under Fujiwara's command, black vines are continuously gushing out from their robes, quietly covering the ground...

Once the approaching living corpse is entangled, it will shrivel up like dehydration, twist, wither, and turn into fly ash.

Flying swords like flying swords, invisible arrows that look like weeping, divine oil that burns on touch, and sword lights flying in the twilight like missiles that spread out from the team, clearing a piece of land in the sea of ​​corpses and blood. Precious open space.

This group of original people who had joined hands to fight all ghosts at the Imperial Palace a few days ago, joined hands again at this moment. Naturally, they cooperated tacitly and well.

At the beginning of the sudden change in the sea of ​​trees, the awakened living corpses could not stop everyone from moving forward.

But as time went by, more and more living corpses gathered from the sea of ​​trees, and the fallen living corpses continued to "resurrect", turning the entire sea of ​​trees into a clogged "meat grinder".

"Everyone, at the moment the sea of ​​trees has changed suddenly, Shou Chen Ding can no longer continue to lead the way, but it should be worthwhile to escort you back the way you came."

Noticing that the Spirit Eliminators were gradually unable to do what they wanted, and their progress was as slow as if they were stuck in a swamp, Fujiwara frowned even tighter.

"There is life on the way of righteousness, and there is no death in its way. This sea of ​​trees still owes me an answer, and there is absolutely no reason to quit today..."

While rejecting Fujiwara's proposal, the pair of revolvers in Siena's hands turned into "Holy Light Gatling", maintaining the passage ahead with the torrent of bullets: "Quick, now!"

"That's right, don't say it's 'waiting for living hell', even if the eight hot hells are ahead, we have to take a look today."

The other spirit removers in the team showed no sign of retreating, and kept moving forward.