Chapter 231 The power to ignite the world

Faith is a kind of power.

Buddhist believers crazily imitated Buddha's events such as lighting lamps and cutting meat to feed eagles.

When you devoutly light your fingers on fire, cut off your own skin and flesh, make offerings to them, and imitate the deeds of the Buddha.Pain and physical torture that ordinary people cannot bear.

Instead, their faces will only be filled with satisfaction and happiness.

In the homes of extremely poor people, even if they are in danger and hungry, devout believers will enshrine the only food left to save themselves or their children in front of the Buddha statue.

Human fanaticism is this kind of terrifying power that makes people risk their lives and forget about death, which is also the power of faith.

For thousands of years, Mantra Tantra has enjoyed the pious and fanatical beliefs and worship of these fanatical followers.

The power of faith condensed by countless believers is entwined on this mountain, establishing Koyasan and the status of Shingon sect in Yingzhou Buddhism.

But now, this huge image of King Ming has swayed the clouds around Mount Koya, and the billowing indigo clouds can be seen from a distance.

Ordinary people living around Mount Koya also rushed to see this spectacle. Even though they, as ordinary people, could not see the appearance of King Ming behind the clouds, they could not help but feel awe.

With such a strange sight rising over Mount Koya, which is deeply worshiped by believers, how could the believers not be excited?

"Heretics, demons, and those who slander Buddhism must be killed!"

It seemed to be what Kukai said, and it seemed like the mantra of Brahma secrets uttered from the mouth of the huge King Ming in the sky. The Vajra Wisdom Sword pierced the sky and struck directly towards the Buddha statue on the ground.

Although I don’t know what the Jingu’s intention was in sending this thing here, it’s not a good thing. Out of wariness of the Jingu, Kukai used his best support as soon as he came up.

No matter it is some weird piece of scrap metal or an ordinary piece of rotten wood, it will be easily chopped open.

The Vajra Wisdom Sword in King Fudo's hand can easily cut through mountains and rivers, and even the illusory worries and emotions can be cut off with just one strike of the Wisdom Sword!

And just as he expected, the Vajra Wisdom Sword easily cut through the outer skin of the strange Buddha statue, completely cutting him into two pieces.

As for the wooden sculpture that was chopped into two pieces, the separated hands at this moment also formed a seal like Kukai's, but it was different from the treasure mountain seal formed by Kukai.

Even if they were separated, with Kukai's knowledge, he could see that the wood carving was to be bound to the ninth flame seal of Fudo Myooh's root seal.

At the same time, from the mouth of the wood carving, words that were cold yet extremely familiar to Kukai came out.

"Eternal fire generates samadhi, burns internal and external obstacles, and destroys all demonic enemies."

Before he could think about why he suddenly said these words, the wooden sculpture cut in half by the Vajra Wisdom Sword burst into light.

After the originally stable atomic structure was destroyed by the Diamond Wisdom Sword, a huge nuclear fission reaction was quickly produced according to the original design, and violent energy was produced in an instant.

And this energy ignited the nuclei inside the lighter atoms, producing a violent thermonuclear reaction.

This is the key that opens the door to hell. The first step that mankind takes to destroy itself comes from the "Trinity Nuclear Test" that peeked into the wisdom of God.

Come the power.

It's called nuclear fusion, and since its inception, it was suspected that it had the terrifying power to completely ignite the planet's atmosphere.

Earth-shaking, no, at the moment of ignition, under the high temperature and high pressure environment, no sound could be heard, and the matter was distorted and melted in an instant.

The clouds were ignited, and the ferocious King Ming's appearance was not worth mentioning in front of the ignited light.

Mount Koya, Okuno-in, the monks, the Buddha in the body, and the Dharma form of King Ming all turned into ashes that burned to the point where no dregs were left.

In the daytime, the new sun rises slowly, and its dazzling brilliance can easily blind the eyes of people nearly a hundred kilometers away.

And after a few seconds, the air waves generated by high temperature and high pressure enveloped the heat wave and destroyed everything in its path.

Far away from the killing range, Iizunamaru and Jizimu looked at the scene in front of them with lingering fear.

The ghost mother remembered a verse from her hometown of Tianzhu, a sentence said in the Mahabharata Sutra.

"The sky is full of strange lights, like the Holy Spirit showing off its power. Only a thousand suns can compete with it."

It was like the brilliance of a thousand suns, like the calamity sword coming with the fire from the sky, and like the flame of supreme wisdom of the Great Sun Tathagata.

Iizunaru sat there, the pen in his hand never stopping for a moment, trying to record the scene in front of him in some sentence.

This is going to be difficult, she thought in her mind as she wrote.

Mortals who can't see the secrets will probably cause an uproar again.

After the eruption of Mount Fuji, the country has once again been thrust into the spotlight.

Such a situation is not something that can be concealed. Anyone with a network in this world will know tomorrow that there is a suspected nuclear explosion in Koyasan, Yingzhou.

The speculation that came over me, the assumption, was it a war?Or an experiment?International accountability and unrest are entirely foreseeable.

Today is not the backward era of 1908, nor is it the sparsely populated Siberian plains.

But another explosion no less powerful than the Tunguska explosion occurred here. The entire eight peaks of Mount Koya and the continuous mountains were completely flattened.

The rising fireball lit up the entire sky, and everyone would quickly think of the incident in the direction of a nuclear explosion.

But what did she have to worry about?

After scribbling and revising on the paper, Iizunaru, who was finally satisfied with the content, put away the pen and paper, only to see the devil's mother still frozen in place.

"What? Are you still planning to collect the bodies for them? Isn't it possible? It will probably be vaporized like water in an instant, right?"

Iizunaru made a small joke, thinking that this might make the other party realize the reality quickly, but he saw that the Japanese mother remained motionless, even kneeling down.

Following the other person's dazed gaze, Iizunaru also saw something that made her feel a little panicked.

The wooden sculpture, which was cut into two pieces by the Diamond Wisdom Sword and treated as a disposable explosive bomb by the two men, appeared in front of the devil's mother again at this moment.

His face was still neither kind nor angry, and the round light behind him was like the light that had just bloomed.

Could this thing be reused?

So the meaning of the palace is not just once, but also to urge the ghost mother to take this thing and quickly go to the next house?

Now that he thought about what the shrine once said about Buddhists bowing their heads, Iizunaru felt a little scared.

This is not a surrendering posture. As long as they don't surrender immediately, they will burn the entire mountain sect and everyone in the sect.

As an outsider, Iizunaru was like this. The ghost mother could no longer control the fear and surprise in her heart. She knelt down in front of her and praised the funny Buddhist name compiled by the shrine.

Chapter 232 A Different Mercy

The mysterious explosion in Mount Koya quickly became a hot topic.

There is no way, this time it is something that cannot be covered up or suppressed no matter what.

The mushroom cloud and smoke produced by the explosion were clearly visible, breaking through the clouds, and satellites from space could easily capture the explosion.

Not to mention the clear explosion crater on the original site of Mount Koya, which reduced the entire area around Mount Koya to rubble.

If this was really a nuclear bomb, its power would be unimaginable, hundreds of times more powerful than the little boy's.

Fortunately, its power has not affected the foundation of Yingzhou. Although Mount Koya was completely destroyed within the killing range, the power of the shock wave was restrained by invisible hands.

Moreover, the ruins after the explosion were extremely clean, and there was no residual radiation.

Instead, the discussion about this matter once again caused an uproar on the Internet.

Speculations about the incident are also endless, with rumors of nuclear bomb test explosions, military experiments, or meteorite impacts spreading everywhere.

As for the Shingon sect and Koyasan, which completely disappeared due to this disaster, we can only mention and remember them while everyone is discussing this matter.

While the outside world was discussing this matter, the instigator of the incident had just woken up from his rare sleep.

Surrounded by the fragrance of flowers and plants, lying on the Four Seasons is like lying on a grassland with a fresh environment, allowing the shrine to have a peaceful sleep.

"Ha~ thank you for being my pillow."

Yawning, Jingu sat up. Shiki behind him said nothing, silently pulling up the messy skirt.

Opening the door, there was a rare gathering of girls from the shrine in the courtyard, none of them staying in their own rooms or going out.

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong with my face?"

Seeing the girls staring at him, Jingu was a little confused. Did he have something on his face?

After confirming that there were no curly hairs on his face, Jingu became even more confused.

"It's nothing. Lord Jingu, did you sleep comfortably?"

Suga fell in love and took Jingu's arm, turning Jingu to the main hall. The others took advantage of the opportunity that Jingu was abducted by her and quickly rushed into the room.

In the room, Siji, who had just stood up from the bed and was arranging his clothes, looked at the people who rushed into the room with a puzzled look.

There was only a smell of flowers and grass in the room, not the lascivious smell they imagined, but Shiji was indeed arranging her clothes.

"What were you two doing in the house just now?"

Kaguya asked the question directly, without any concealment.

"What?"

Although Shiki seemed to shrink a little in front of the shrine, her attitude towards other people in the shrine was still as surly as ever.

I glanced at them, but after thinking about it, I saw no need to hide anything.

"Of course you're sleeping? Why are you so excited?"

Sleeping, Jingu lay on her body to sleep, and Shiki felt that there was nothing wrong with her statement.

But they saw that they suddenly became happy, their sad faces disappeared instantly, and they even clasped their hands happily.

"Good! He's finally back to normal!"

Shiki, who didn't know what these people were having fun with, tilted his head in confusion.

Kidnapped by a little witch

When I went to the main hall of the shrine, I saw someone who shouldn't be here.

"Huh? Why are you back so soon? Did I sleep for that long?"

Looking at the ghost mother kneeling in front of the shrine and the wooden carvings placed on the shrine, the shrine was a little confused.

How do you calculate? Thirteen sects and 56 sects shouldn't be so fast?Or did they surrender very neatly?Shouldn't it?

Finally seeing the shrine, the devil's mother had many things to worry about, but she didn't know where to start and just looked at him without saying a word.

"Tsk, Iizunaru, how many places have you been to?"

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