I Became a God in Tokyo

　　 Tokyo, Thunder Temple.

　　 "Hey, you evil things, eat the old man quickly!"

　　While speaking, the Jingshui Master of Yaowang Temple glared at him, and the magical bead in his hand was like a whip.

　　 The one-style display of the inner Buddha light.

　　 With only one whip, he directly smashed the half-person tall, hideous gray and gray imp in front of him.

　　 After performing this trick, Master Jingshui slowly let out a sigh, folded his hands together, and recited the Buddha's name silently.

　　 Sure enough, it was the same as the God of Shiraki Mountain had asked.

　　 shortly after entering Leiming Temple.

　　 There was a sudden, weird, cloudy wind, which inexplicably rose from the ground, blowing a battle between the people on the scene.

　　 What is even more weird is that after the gust of wind, the originally flat ground suddenly protruded with dirty and twisted claws.

　　 Accompanied by sobbing and miserable ghosts crying, there are ghosts exuding sullen air, coming out of the ground in hordes.

　　 Although this scene surprised people in Tokyo, it did not cause confusion.

　　 Instead, various combat units were formed in a tacit understanding, and they stepped forward to greet them.

　　 But fortunately, these ghosts were only spawned by this gust of wind, and the ghosts that had just been condensed were not strong.

　　 And the people in Tokyo who were prepared for a long time can deal with it easily.

　　 Soon, this battle is over.

　　 Now, it has entered the stage of cleaning the battlefield.

　　, dressed in the costume of a priest, with a decayed longbow behind her back, the grandmother Chidai is in command of the priests of Kanda Shrine, and they scatter and investigate carefully along the four-sided temple wall of Leiming Temple to see if there are any ghosts that have slipped through the net.

　　 walked towards where Master Jingshui was.

　　 Upon seeing this, Master Jingshui hurriedly put his hands together and lowered his head, and said politely: "Thousands of gods, it's hard to remove ghosts."

　　 "Master Jingshui too." The mother-in-law Qiandai smiled gently and nodded in return.

　　 is still the same smile as before...

　　 Looking at the mother-in-law of the thousand generations, for a moment, Master Jingshui was a little bit dazed.

　　 In his mind, a gentle and gentle image of a witch with black silk like a waterfall suddenly appeared.

　　In the Tokyo metropolis, in order to promote exchanges between gods and Buddhas, exchange meetings were often held.

　　 As the disciples with the highest Buddha nature in Yaowang Temple at that time, Master Jingshui often attended with his master Putu Abbot.

　　 But compared to the obscure ideas at the exchange meeting, what attracted Master Jingshui more was the shrine maiden named Chiyo Aya at the exchange meeting.

　　 a face and a smile make people worry about it.

　　 Since then, Master Jingshui has learned a little.

　　 Buddhist scriptures, no matter what time or place you can study.

　　The witches can only be watched at the exchange meeting.

so......

　　What should I do at the exchange meeting? Needless to say, right?

　　 Since then, Master Jingshui has worked harder and harder, studying Buddhist scriptures day and night, and attaining great success in Buddhist scriptures.

　　 Just to go to more exchange meetings with Putu Master.

After 　　 left more times, Master Jingshui gradually became aware of it.

　　 It seems that he is not the only one who is secretly following this witch.

　　 had the same look, coming from elsewhere.

　　 This makes Master Jingshui wary.

　　 In the exchange meeting, are there any colleagues?

　　 After many investigations, he finally found the source of that gaze.

　　 That is a monk from other temples, whose name is heart——

　　 Suddenly, Master Jingshui's half-squinted eyes rolled round.

　　 He subconsciously picked up the beads and shouted, "Thousands of gods, be careful!"

　　 The thousand-generation mother-in-law was slightly startled.

　　 immediately noticed that behind her, there was a cold and gloomy breath that made her scalp numb.

　　 This gloomy cold easily penetrated the divine power blessing of the priest's clothing and rushed into her mind.

　　 For a time, ghosts lingered in my mind.

　　 This strange feeling made the mother-in-law's eyes shrink slightly.

this is......

　　 Ghost!

　　 and it is a powerful ghost that has never been encountered before!

　　 Although the incident happened suddenly, the mother-in-law of Qiandai did not panic.

　　 Instead, he subconsciously uses his right foot as the axis to drive his body, smoothly turning around, taking the bow, pulling the string, and posing for shooting.

　　 The whole set of movements seems to have been rehearsed countless times, all in one go.

　　 The decayed bowstring easily pierced the fingertips of the thousand-generation mother-in-law, and the dark red blood beads rolled on the bowstring.

　　 immediately condensed in the center, turning into three light red arrows.

　　 With every arrow, there is the power to take away a piece of the ghost just now!

　　 But...

　　 Qiandai mother-in-law's wrist suddenly stagnated.

　　 She stared blankly at the ulcerated face in front of her with the bones exposed, and the body was muddy and muddy, and she couldn't do anything for a while.

　　 because of it...

　　 is too big!

　　 stood up completely, almost the same as the tallest Buddhist hall in Leiming Temple!

　　 How much ghost power does such a huge body condense?

　　 The mother-in-law of a thousand generations can no longer imagine.

　　 Is it really possible to destroy such a ghost with these arrows?

　　Almost at the same time, bursts of ear-piercing sounds like tearing a cloth strip sounded from all over Leiming Temple.

　　 Thick and dark cracks, densely appearing everywhere in Leiming Temple.

　　 The next moment.

　　 A group of ghosts, as tall as a hill, crawled out of the cracks.

　　 appeared in the Leiming Temple with the gloomy atmosphere peculiar to Huangquan.

　　 The gloomy ghost image shrouded everyone in Tokyo.

　　 At this moment, the rotten ghost in front of the thousand-generation mother-in-law lowered its festering head.

　　 Corruption and sticky stench burst out of its mouth.

　　 She was invisible, but she could feel the huge ghost power of gloom and coldness, and instantly enveloped her.

　　 Under this ghost force, the body of Qiandai's mother-in-law suddenly stiffened.

　　 In his eyes, suddenly a little unbelievable.

　　 She is the lord of Kanda Shrine, and she also carries shinto tools!

　　 was easily countered by a ghost in one face-to-face meeting!

　　What kind of monster is this?

Where does 　　 come from?

　　 can no longer tolerate her thinking about it anymore.

　　 At this moment, the rotten face ghost slowly stretched out his hand to grab the thousand-generation mother-in-law into the palm of his hand.

　　 "Chiyo, run, run!" Master Jingshui on the side jumped anxiously.

　　If I can run, of course I will run...

　　 Qiandai mother-in-law retorted helplessly in her heart.

　　 But under the suppression of this ghost, she only felt numbness in her body.

　　 can't even move a little finger.

　　 can only maintain the posture of shooting arrows, standing still.

　　 Before reaching the thousand-generation mother-in-law, the huge body of the rotten face ghost stopped abruptly.

　　 In the surprised gaze of the thousand-generation mother-in-law, a fist haunting the Buddha light burst out from the ghost.

　　 At the same time, there was also a shining Buddha's light, which instantly wandered all over the ghost.

　　 Boom!

　　 The rotten noodle ghost fell heavily down like a blasted floor.

　　 But before it touched the ground, it once again turned into black and yellow gas and escaped back into the crack.

　　 Chi-dai mother-in-law stared blankly at the place where the ghost fell.

　　 there ~www.NovelMTL.com~ there is a figure that is not upright, but makes people feel safe, standing in the posture of punching.

　　 The strong wind blew the monk's robe, and the old abbot slowly closed his fists.

　　 immediately, with his eyes full of vicissitudes and peace, glanced at the thousand-generation mother-in-law.

　　 asked lightly.

　　 "Chidai donors, are you okay?"

　　 "Hmm..." Staring at the old abbot's face, the grandmother Qiandai put down her longbow in a daze and nodded in response.

　　 "In that case, the old man went elsewhere."

　　 The old abbot nodded calmly, and then resolutely turned and left, leaving only a distant back.

　　 And Master Jingshui also stared at the scene sluggishly.

　　 I remembered the name of that fellow fellow, the monk of Leiming Temple...

　　 straight-hearted!

it's him!

　　 His teeth are itchy suddenly.

　　 This bastard, he used to stare at the witch to extricate himself, and only when he was about to be injured, he came to the rescue!

　　 Damn it, it's been decades, can't the routine be changed?

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