I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

Under the pale yellow ever-burning lamp, there was only one figure in a monk's robe, with his back to the crowd, sitting cross-legged, reciting Buddha in a low voice.

"There are countless kinds of precious rain and precious clouds. They are auspicious and auspicious, and they are all over the world. Heaven and man asked the Buddha why, and the Buddha said..."

This scene of "an eminent monk chanting Buddha late at night", which is very common in the temple, made the crowd waiting in line have an illusion of "disturbing, going to the wrong set, and we will leave immediately".

"Where is Mr. Araki... wait, you... you are..."

Looking at this familiar yet unfamiliar figure who is piously paying respects to the Buddha, and the nine square ring scars on the opponent's smooth and clean scalp...

Hongfa stood at the door, his words suddenly choked in his throat, and tears flickered in his eyes.

"Whoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow! ”

Reminded by Kengo Yamada, everyone turned their attention away from the back of the "monk" and moved to the center of the hall...

Fudo-do, the side hall of Kawasaki Daishi-ji Temple, is dedicated to Fudo Myo-o.

Because he once made a great wish, "Whoever sees my body will arouse bodhicitta, whoever hears my name will stop evil and practice goodness, whoever hears my law will gain great wisdom, and whoever knows my heart will become a Buddha." Known as the "King of Ming Kings".

At this moment, the orchid-skinned "King of Ming Kings" who was supposed to be in the center of the hall, held a sharp sword, and glared angrily, was moved to the corner alone for some reason...

In the original position, sat a blond man cross-legged against the wall.

He obviously closed his eyes and was unconscious, yet he was put into a flirtatious pose with his hands on a flower and his knees on his side...

With that motionless appearance, coupled with the dark tattoos all over his muscular upper body, at first glance, he thought it was a clay Buddha statue.

"Ara... Araki Sousuke?!"

With the help of the dim candlelight, everyone rubbed their eyes and checked repeatedly, only to confirm that the one on the altar in front of the "monk" who was kneeling on the futon and chanting and worshiping was not some clay sculpture of Fudo Mingwang, but a sluggish "monk" Great living "Sousuke Araki!

"Don't worry, he's fine..."

At the same time, the devoutly chanting "monk" seemed to have finally noticed the arrival of the crowd, and slowly turned his head around, smiling: "I have seen Brother Hongfa."

"?!"

Seeing the peerless face of this "high monk", Niya silently covered her small mouth, and Hiroshi Tsuneda's jaw dislocated...

"You... you are... plus, plus, plus, plus..."

"Mr. Kato, you... what's wrong with you..."

Yamada Kengo and Abeji, standing outside the door, trembled and screamed uncontrollably!

Under the shiny scalp, there is a softly contoured face, watery eyes and slightly pouty red lips.

Even the plain monk's robe could not cover the ups and downs of the majestic mountains below.

Even though the blue hair withered like a flower, it was the one who looked back and smiled, and all kinds of amorous feelings lingered on the brows.

This unfathomable "monk" who worships the Buddha piously in the "Fudodo Hall" is exactly Junko Kato who carried Sousuke Araki into the side hall here.

"Zong Chun..."

The only one who is calm about the scene in front of him is the Dharma propagandist who has observed it long ago and has tears in his eyes.

Because, ever since he entered the door and saw the back of the other party, he already had the answer in his heart.

Although I don't know where Junior Brother Zong Chun's black hair went...

But it is absolutely impossible for him to admit his mistake. This is the ring scar that he burned with his own hands back then.

This situation seems to have returned to the years when Master Kukai was still there, the peaceful time when I practiced with Junior Brother Zongchun under his knees...

At that time, Zong Chun, who was obsessed with Buddhism, would always stay in this "Fudotang" after evening classes to continue his practice, sometimes staying for a whole night.

"etc……"

Suddenly, Hongfa's gaze met Kato Junko's still charming but extremely clear winking eyes...

"Zong Chun, you, you, you are..."

A cluster of pink light, like stars, is slowly rotating at the bottom of her pupils, like a bright galaxy that has been silent in the universe for thousands of years.

"...Sightseeing?!"

Hongfa's pair of tiger eyes burst out golden Buddha's light like a conditioned reflex, obviously the celestial eye was activated by conditioned reflex.

Although different supernatural powers, due to different comprehensions, have different appearances on each person's body, but he, who also possesses clairvoyance, immediately recognized the origin of the light in Kato Junko's eyes.

"As brother Hongfa saw, I have already met the teacher."

"What...you mean, Kukai-sensei?! How come..."

"That's right, Mr. Kong Hai, he not only taught me the 'Sky Eye', but also told me everything."

Kato Junko nodded calmly, and said something that shocked the other party.

"Zong Chun knows that his sins are serious, and he has abolished the Dharma of Huanxi..."

Immediately, she clasped her hands together and prostrated herself to Hongfa: "Master Kukai has re-shaved me. Please also ask Hongfa to preside over it and allow the sinful monk Zongchun to return to the mountain gate. From then on, he will serve the Buddha and make atonement with his body."

Speaking of this, she intentionally or unintentionally glanced at Sousuke Araki who was "sitting upright" in the hall.

"Sudden enlightenment overnight, and I also learned about Mr. Araki..."

"Sure enough, it's Kukai-sensei, have you manifested yourself?"

Hearing this name, Hongfa could no longer restrain the tears that welled up in his eyes...

"Junior Brother Zongchun, from the day you came back from smuggling to Thailand and was kicked out of the mountain gate, I knew that you would wake up one day!"

After a few seconds, he wiped his face with his sleeve, and helped Kato Junko up with sobs: "Although it was a little later than expected, but... welcome back."

"Wait, Master Hongfa, although it's impolite to interrupt me at this moment..."

From the incomprehensible and ambiguous conversations between the two people in the room, traces of extremely terrifying meanings can be pieced together...

"What is the situation with all this now? To fight or not to fight..."

The few people standing outside the door, driven by strong unease, interrupted the "reunion" scene in front of them by speaking.

"Hey, up to now, there is no need to hide it from everyone."

Facing a group of bewildered spirit eliminators, Hongfa nodded with relief, and spoke calmly.

"Zong Chun, I was originally a monk who practiced in my Kawasaki Daishi Temple since childhood, a closed disciple presided over by Kukai, and recognized as the number one Buddhist talent of the Kukai generation..."

"..."

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"It's just that, because he went astray on the path of practice, he went to Thailand and turned into a daughter, and then entered the world of Yun Neng..."

"...Hit, stop! Don't talk about it, let's stroke it first!"

Due to the huge amount of information in Hongfa’s words, everyone’s brows were furrowed, sweat covered, and pupils fluttered, and they fell into the “deep analysis state”, trying to analyze the horror hidden in the words just now, which was completely beyond the scope of cognition Reality.