I Became a God in Tokyo

　　 On the viewing platform.

　　 Red leaves are constantly floating from the mountains, passing over everyone's heads, flying into the air.

　　 As time goes by, the crimson cloud covering everyone's head is still growing, covering the entire mountain.

The gaps between 　　 are gradually being filled, and even the sun cannot easily penetrate through.

　　 The sky and the earth are overcast.

　　 In the depths of the invisible red clouds, there are already thunderous bursts, shocking people.

　　 At this moment, even the tourists on the viewing platform are faintly aware of something wrong.

　　 The enthusiastic discussion, appreciation, and photo shooting, I don't know when it has subsided.

　　 The entire viewing platform became extremely silent.

　　 People cast their curious, nervous, or fearful gazes into the crimson cloud above their heads.

　　 Boom!

　　 With a loud noise, a thick purple-red flame suddenly spewed out from the crimson cloud, which was flung in the air like a long snake.

　　 The scorching heat that can be seen at a glance makes the places it passes by twisted.

　　 And this loud noise seemed to signal the beginning.

　　In a short time, all the red leaves became more and more delicate, and the rich red awns flowed in them.

　　 The whole crimson cloud, as if burning, moved.

　　 Seeing this scene, Master Jingshui became anxious.

　　 He flicked his monk robe, twisted his body and said eagerly.

　　 "Quickly, Huiyuanhuitong, you take your junior and younger brothers, quickly return to the temple, don't pack up the softness, just go to the green bell!"

　　 Hearing this, he leaned on the two nearest apprentices of Master Jingshui for a moment.

　　 They know that the green bell mentioned by their master refers to the huge and incomparable ancient bronze bell that hangs behind Yaowang Temple.

　　According to the record, it has been hung for hundreds of years, but the bell is still unmixed. When it is struck, the chime sound is bursting, and the whole mountain can be heard.

　　 can...

　　 "Host, it's not time to ring the bell yet." Huiyuan asked with some wonder.

　　 "Idiot, who told you to ring the bell, hurry up and put the blue bell down and hide in with your younger brother!"

　　 Master Jingshui shouted angrily.

Although 　　 Yaowang Temple does not sell medicine, there are some unspoken secrets.

　　 This matter, in the entire Yaowang Temple, only Master Jingshui knows.

　　 The unremarkable ancient bell that has been hung behind the temple for hundreds of years is actually a magical instrument.

After 　　 people hide in, no matter what impact the clock body receives, he can be safe and sound.

　　 This news was passed down through word of mouth through the hosts of the past dynasties.

　　The reason why he refuses to promote it is because he is worried about being targeted by people with ulterior motives, which may cause unnecessary danger.

　　 But now, obviously I can't scrupulously so much anymore.

　　 The catastrophe is coming, how many can be saved!

　　 Regardless of whether or not his apprentice can understand, Master Jingshui just kept urging: "Do you understand? If you understand, then go!"

　　 "...Yes!" Although the two disciples didn't understand, they could only bend to answer.

　　 "Then, where's the presiding officer?" Hui Tong raised his head and asked one more sentence.

　　Master Jingshui cast his gaze on the approaching red leaves, and said.

　　 "I'll try, can you take a moment."

　　 Hearing this, Hui Tong was startled. He pointed to the red leaf cloud above his head, feeling a little dry.

　　 "Host, is this a disaster?"

　　 "Not bad." Master Jingshui replied in a deep voice, "Go ahead."

　　 Hearing this, Hui Tong did not leave.

　　 The disciples behind him also glanced at each other.

　　 Without a word, he rushed forward.

　　 You grab your hands and I carry your feet, trying to carry Master Jingshui on your shoulders and take away.

　　 "Evildoers! What do you want to do?" Master Jingshui shouted sharply when he sensed the intentions of the monks.

　　 The sound was not too loud, but it fell in the ears of the monks who rushed forward, like Hong Zhongda Lu, shaking their brains, and they had to let go of their hands and feet.

　　 "Hurry up!" Master Jingshui stared again and urged.

　　 Huiyuan hugged his master's thigh, and gritted her teeth tightly and said: "Master, no, there is no apprentice who left the master and escaped!"

　　 "And you are the soul of Yaowang Temple, but you can't do anything!"

　　Master Jingshui heard this and suddenly showed the Buddha's face: "Anyone, all sentient beings are all, so why bother about this."

　　 "Finally, if you don't want to leave, that's your fate, I don't want to say more about it."

　　 then turned around, regardless of the sight of the disciples behind him, carrying the Buddha's name, and stepping forward.

　　 aware of his arrival, the crowd consciously went to the two sides, giving him a path of travel.

　　Master Jingshui stood in front of the cliff, the place closest to the cloud of red leaves.

　　 exhaled a deep breath, slowly closed his palms, and closed his eyes.

　　 chanted in a low voice.

　　 In the palm of his hand, a tiny Buddha light faintly radiated.

　　 With the image of his fat head and big ears, he really has the look of Maitreya Buddha, which gives this palm a bit of Buddha nature.

　　 When the light in his palm was the strongest, he opened his eyes suddenly and sighed leisurely.

　　 "The Buddha said, I will not go to hell."

　　 Immediately slapped a palm toward the overwhelming clouds of red leaves.

　　 The light of Buddha flashed by.

　　 After a while, two or three red leaves fell sporadically.

　　 Master Jingshui nodded calmly when he saw this.

　　 Yeah, it failed to penetrate the enemy's armor.

　　 As expected.

　　 I am a human being. Under such great power, how can I have the power to resist...

　　 If you want to survive this tragedy, unless a benevolent Bodhisattva just passes by here, or the Buddha comes to the world...

　　 So, is there a Buddha who is free to come here?

　　 is to sell my Jingshui a face, and I will go back to the temple to burn the incense for everyone!

　　 The huge sense of oppression caused Master Jingshui to be confused, and began to think about it.

　　 Suddenly, exclamations came out from the crowd.

　　 "Host, look now!" Huiyuan rushed to him and pointed to the sky excitedly.

　　 "Heaven...someone!"

what?

　　 Master Jingshui raised his head in shock.

　　 At the junction of the sky and the red leaves, a dark shadow appeared.

　　 Although it is not clear because of the dim light, it can be seen that it is a person's back.

　　 At this moment, the figure seems to be standing out of thin air, standing in the sky with a posture enough to make Newton yelling.

　　 Looking at this back, Master Jingshui was shocked.

　　 Nima’s, are you really here?

　　......

　　 Shiraki Jun stood in mid-air, raised his head slightly, and calmly stared at the cloud of red leaves that seemed to be burning.

　　 On the surface, he seems to be standing in the sky.

　　 actually appeared in the same position continuously through escape method.

　　 After all, he can't overcome gravity.

　　 can only reappear in place through the escape method before the body falls.

　　 But as long as the speed is fast enough, in terms of visual effects, it is like standing in the sky.

　　At this moment, UU reading www.uukanshu. Com, he looked at the cloud of red leaves that became more blazing, and frowned.

　　 Although I don’t know what’s going on.

　　 But in the transparent mode, the huge power contained in the cloud of red leaves at this moment made him a little frightened.

　　 Although there is not much mana in each red leaf.

　　 But the total accumulated is probably more than 10,000 mana points.

　　 and it was released through a high-temperature explosion.

　　 The area covered by this red cloud in front of a single eye is more than one kilometer in radius.

　　 How powerful the explosion would be, and how much damage it would cause, Bai Mujun couldn't imagine.

　　 can't even think about it.

　　 I am afraid that the entire Takao Mountain will be razed to the ground.

　　 Looking at the clouds of red leaves covering the sky, a trace of sadness appeared on Bai Mujun's face.

　　 If there is only a small group, I might still be able to try to break it up with Crescent Palm.

　　 But with such a huge range, even the Crescent Palm can't do anything about it.

　　 And if you rushed out of your hand, it catalyzed the explosion, then you could make a big mistake.

　　When thinking about it, a series of roars sounded like thunder.

　　 A series of scarlet fireballs spurted, and a purple thunder fell suddenly, dividing the sky into countless pieces.

　　 The intense red light on the entire red cloud turns into a faint purple.

　　 is about to explode faintly.

　　 Seeing this, Shiraki Jun did not hesitate anymore.

　　While mana surged, he decisively reached out to Hongye.

　　 Since Crescent Palm cannot be used.

　　 Then see the kingdom of God with a radius of three kilometers.