Tokyo gods only want priestly girls

Something seems not right. Who is the King of Nuclear Explosion?And it’s just for fun, so it’s a bit too generous, right?

Huashan Yuanchun has heard that the second generation of rich people publish rubbish novels written by themselves at their own expense, or make movies with themselves as the protagonists, just for fun.

The more arrogant thing is just to spend money to win an award and receive an award to satisfy yourself.

But to establish a sect and establish a temple, he even had to write a Buddhist scripture, and according to the wishes of the shrine, he also wanted to let the name of the King of Nuclear Explosion be passed down.

Taking another look at the scriptures written by Yan Gong, Huashan Yuanchun became even more uneasy.

"The suffering in the world, the demons deceiving the mind, the wrathful King of Ming, fission and pure fire, the nuclear light shines all over, to overcome all the suffering."

What kind of mercy is this?The first part is okay, but the reason why people do evil is blamed on the devil, but the second half of the sentence is wrong. Killing everyone is just to relieve the disaster?

Moreover, it is said that nuclear radiation is his incarnation, the light and heat produced by fission is the king of Ming, and burning the world is his great compassion.

"Lord Jingu..."

Jingu stopped writing and looked at Huashan Yuanharu with a half-smile.

"Why, you also want to dissuade me from doing such a thing?"

"No, I just hope that next time Master Jingu has any ideas, he can inform us in advance, otherwise it will be difficult to bear it without some mental preparation..."

Huashan Yuanharu knew very well that the shrine had no opinion on some matters and could follow their arrangements.

But when he has made up his mind to do something, there is no way he can change it until he is satisfied.

So Hanayama Inharu immediately gave up trying to dissuade the shrine, and instead began to think about how to deal with this matter.

"Then what are you going to do, Master Jingu? Do you need me to arrange related matters? For example, arrange media publicity, etc., and then choose a good place for you to build a temple?"

"No, after I finish writing, I will go to the great monks one by one to see who can agree to my request."

Jingu lowered his head and continued writing.

"But those guys probably won't agree... right?"

As soon as the words fell, spring came to Huashan Courtyard

To understand the meaning of Jingu, this is just the usual style of Jingu.

If the other party refuses to agree, they will force the other party to agree, or more seriously, they will destroy the current one and support the new one in power.

"First go to Mount Koya, then Mount Hiei, Honganji Temple, visit each one, and force them to agree."

With Jingu's understatement, Hanayama Inharu could imagine the scene of heads falling to the ground.

Just like before, just like those old men whose heads were chopped off by them.

In a certain sense, there is no doubt that Jingu is a tyrant, and there is no room for excuses or compromises. Those who do not obey will only die.

Huashan Yuanchun stopped talking. She knew that there was no room for her to do anything in this matter. All she could do was deal with the aftermath and publicize it later.

When Jingu said these words, he did not avoid the ghost mother who was still following him.

Go and send a message, pass on his thoughts to those bald donkeys, and let them choose whether to prepare for war or surrender, although there is no difference between them.

The shrine's writing became more and more sharp, and the crows on the eaves screamed in excitement.

"quack!"

A chill ran down the ghost mother's spine, and sadness inevitably rose to her brows.

She is not worried about the drastic changes that Buddhism is about to encounter, but is worried about the innocent people who will die due to the tyranny of the shrine.

The God of Love and Son, the God of Joy, although he has a violent evil background like Guizimu, he is a completely good God and does not want to see the appearance of weapons and war.

So, after hesitating from last night to today, she finally spoke.

"Master Jingu, what price will the slave family have to pay to make you stop thinking like this?"

Yes, if you sacrifice your chastity or something else, you can persuade the shrine to stop him from doing this.

She even preferred that the shrine just wanted to destroy the Buddha, rather than propagate his ideas and mislead the world.

But Shengong just raised his head, glanced at her, and spoke calmly.

"Ji Zi mother, it seems that you haven't answered the question last night, right?"

The ghost mother shook her head. The righteous Dharma she upheld in her heart was not only the meaning of the scriptures left by the World Honored One, but also the Buddhism that could spread the meanings of the scriptures to the world. There was no conflict between the two.

"Hehehehe..."

Shengong smiled lowly, as if he already knew the answer to the devil's mother.

"This is Dharma, this is true compassion. Just like the little boy who fell from the sky, destruction and death are also part of compassion."

"If there is no absolute violence and terror, how can people feel fear and choose to surrender?"

"Even if I don't do it, sooner or later those great monks will join forces with others to try to bring me down. On that day, can you imagine how many mortals will be involved and how many people will die? "

"This......"

Of course, these words were spoken by Jingu casually. He did not have that kind of thing. If he had, he would not have allowed Yoritomo Minamoto to accumulate strength at that time.

He just thinks it's more fun to silence the other person.For this kind of person.

"So if you want mercy, then go and persuade them to surrender, convey it to them, and ask them to kneel down and worship me as their lord. Then there will be nothing. Can you do it?"

The answer is no, and Guizi's mother knows that although she is a protector, she is different from Shinto, which is closely related to humans and gods.

In Buddhism, the incarnations of gods and Buddhas, such as her, Benzaiten, and Bishamonten, are just cooperative allies and have no real power.

There is no room for their intervention in secular religious issues, but in the hands of the practicing monks, the so-called Buddhas.

So she couldn't change their minds. Her words could only make the flame burn brighter.

Chapter 229 Without love, there will be destruction

The atmosphere at the small shrine has been very strange in recent days.

No, it's not so much the atmosphere, but rather the sudden change in living habits that makes people a little uncomfortable.

The weather is obviously getting cooler, but everyone's clothes are much cooler than during the hot summer.

As the officiating miko, Soga Ai changed the miko uniform into a style that is transparent from the front and back, with the armpits, sides, and the sides of the culottes all open.

Other girls followed suit and cut down the length of their skirts, moving towards sleeveless and suspender styles.

This makes the intern gardener Jiji very confused. Do humans and her feel different body temperatures?Why do I wear less as the weather gets colder?

As a newcomer, she didn't know how terrifying and terrifying it was that the Shrine had not touched these girls for several days.

That was something that had never happened since I first tasted it, not even a day before that.

However, something happened in the past few days, which plunged the girls in the shrine into unprecedented self-doubt.

Is it because what you’ve been wearing lately doesn’t look good?Still running out of ideas?It stands to reason that with the popularity of the Shrine in these three minutes, you should quickly abandon the party in your hands and enjoy it, right?

As a result, Jingu really didn't sleep for several days, writing there.At first, they suspected that Jingu had secretly slept with the ghost mother, which would make sense.

In the end, the ghost mother just kept nagging in the ears of the shrine for a few days and nights, and didn't really do anything.

They were so obsessed with writing scriptures that they didn't touch them, but after finally finishing them, they thought that the shrine would be looking for fun in order to reward themselves.

So they all prepared in advance and washed them cleanly, but there was no result.

After writing the scriptures, the shrine dug out an old tree root from somewhere and began to delve into carving.

This has led to the atmosphere in the shrine becoming a little strange in the past few days, with uneasiness and suspicion, and the accumulated flames gradually burned in the conflicts and collisions between the girls.

If there is no love, this world will definitely usher in destruction!

No one was aware of this strange atmosphere and could accurately find the core of the problem.

Some harmless little frictions in life can now easily become weapons for women to attack each other.

"Damn turkey, why are you pressing so hard? The handle is very fragile!"

"I'm happy! What do you care about me? I'm not spending your money!"

"What did you say?!"

Then there was a dull sound of fighting, although it seemed to be just the daily routine of Kaguya and Chiyo.

But Kaguya, who usually remained at ease and teased Chiyo, was obviously caught in this mood, and the other girls were not much better.

After a few days of such an atmosphere, the shrine finally had an outsider.

"Strange, why do you have an ominous premonition?"

Iizunaru stood in front of the torii with a camera and pen and paper.

Although this is not my first time here, this time I always feel that the inside of the shrine is very strange.

But it should just be my own illusion, right?Iizunaru threw this idea away. The only danger here in the shrine was that he might eat chicken. What else could there be?

"Hey! What are you doing?

what? "

Facing this rare guest, no one came forward to say hello. Everyone's eyes were either gloomy or they seemed to be in a bad mood.

very strange

The pen in Iizunaru's hand did not stop and he quickly wrote a new title on the paper.

[Several young girls looked pale. What happened? 】

Since they were too lazy to entertain him, Iizunaru didn't go up to say hello to them.

"Jingu? I heard that you are going to make big news recently?"

In the backyard of the shrine, Jingu was looking at what was in front of him, and there was a ghost mother beside him who was constantly trying to persuade him.

After passing back the news that the Shrine was going to attack Buddhism, the Ghost Mother returned here and tried to change the Shrine's decision through various methods.

But in the end it was all in vain.

"Huh? Why are you here, Tengu?"

Jingu, who was interrupted from thinking, raised his head and was a little surprised when he saw it was Iizunaru.

"You guy, you didn't even notify me if something big happened. I didn't know about it until several days."