My Japanese Story Is a Bit Sweet

　　Xianjuin Cemetery.

　　 The leaping Niijima Risa was hit by a dazzling Buddha light, and her body flew out with the force, half of it was due to her own retreat. The other half is also involuntarily.

　　 However, retreating like this did not give her much time. The denser and more dazzling Buddha light came like rain with the sound of the Qingfang master chanting.

　　 Subconsciously raising his hand to block it just increased the pain of the arm. Almost in an instant, the lower abdomen was hit by an attack, and the same place on the arm was hit four times in a row, and the pain was almost broken.

　　The next Buddha light slammed toward the unsuspecting left cheek.

　　 With a bang, Nijima Risa's body spun up.

Blood gushed from the stomach, and with a moment of sobriety, the unbalanced left leg immediately shook the head of the owner of Qingfang with its force. However, just at this moment, the left leg had already endured a violent elbow. He was hit by the Buddha's light in the chest, and the whole body flew out towards the rear.

　　 "Buddha says eight sufferings: birth, old age, sickness, death, resentment and hatred, love parting, impossibility, the five yin is flaming."

　　 In the darkness, the voice of the owner of Qingfang was like a broken drum, very dull, but it gave birth to an indescribable harmony.

　　 Blood spurted out of his mouth, Nijima Risa fell to the ground, struggled once, but failed to stand up.

　　 I felt a sharp pain in my mind just now, and I didn't know how many bones had been broken, so I couldn't move at all.

　　 "Captain!" A team member yelled and picked up the submachine gun from the ground.

The roaring fire snake jumped out, and the master of Qingfang stopped for a moment. Then he leaped back like a phantom and moved several times. At the same time as it dodged, the sound of several other machine guns rang out. In the darkness, bullets shot out. The light followed Qingfang's body and swept past.

　　 During a few toss and turns, the owner of Qingfang suddenly spared an arc and came to the body of Risa Niijima, who had just sat upright from the ground, and then disappeared strangely.

　　 Nijima Risa subconsciously moved one side of her body, and blood splashed from her shoulders.

　　Before the pain hit, the body flew back under the force of the bullet, rolled several times in the mud puddle, and then slowly stopped.

　　 "Captain!" A team member climbed up from the ground and ran toward this side quickly.

　　 Qingfangzhu appeared in the center of the courtyard again, blocking the connection between the people.

　　 "I often say that people in the world say that there is no pain and no pain if the heart is not moved."

　　 "All things are not real, all things are like dreams, all things are emptiness, whoever crosses me, Buddha is compassionate."

　　The hypnotic Buddhist sounds are still coming in continuously, like hundreds of millions of ants crawling on the eardrums, making people do not know where to start resisting.

　　 If it weren't for the pain all over the body now, I would probably be hypnotized by this monster. Nijima Risa watched the scene where all the members of the Jiuke who had finally woken up for a while, and even shot themselves a shot, all fell asleep on the ground again.

　　 smiled self-deprecatingly.

　　 "Know what I know, get what I get, no desire, no desire."

　　 "Avoid anger, ignorance and greed, avoid color and greed, only to have bliss."

　　 "Those who can finally cut off Chen Nian, but only a few people."

　　 "Hmm..." Forcefully suppressing the fishy sweetness in his throat, Niijima Risa struggled a few more times, and finally stood up swayingly.

　　 The blood on the corner of his mouth was washed away by the heavy rain and quickly washed away. The skin that was originally pale like a snow girl became more and more fragile.

　　 is like paper, you can penetrate this slender body with just one tap.

　　 "Hey, let me ask you." Niijima Risa stopped her swaying body, half-squinted, her signature smile appeared on her charming face.

　　 "Do you really think that you are a Buddha?"

　　 The sharp language penetrates directly into the body and penetrates into the heart.

　　 The master of Qingfang shook his mind, and sighed: "Everyone likes idol worship, so what if it is true or false."

　　 Niijima Risa said earnestly and persistently: "A fake, it can never be true. You pretend to be like it again, even if you lied to yourself, you are still fake!"

　　 The owner of Qingfang took a deep look at her, then silently closed the huge one-eyed, and knocked on the wooden fish in his hand.

　　 "The world calls me, I can be alone in the turmoil, is there bliss when suffering?"

　　 "The ghosts and demons are rampant, the bones are everywhere, and the Buddhist school is pure but nonsense."

　　 "I thought about it for a long time, and finally got the solution. The robes were stained with blood, and the wand was conquering the devil. The time is coming, and it belongs to all things."

　　 "Understand the law and lose the blue light, break the precepts to help the common people, to prove the mind of Zen."

　　 Along with the sound of chanting, the light of the Buddha gushed from the main body of Qingfang, bursting through the skin. The original ugly monster became a little monk with delicate skin and tender flesh.

　　 Within the gloomy dark clouds in the sky, a beam of light, as strong as a lighting lamp, suddenly sprinkled, and in front of the owner of Qingfang, blossoming white lotus appeared in the shape of a ladder, leading up to the sky.

　　The master of Qingfang walked on the lotus, slowly walking towards the sky, every time he took a step, a white lotus would be broken, the broken lotus exuding white light, falling from the sky, the scene is beautiful and dreamy.

　　 The current appearance of this old monster is a bit like the empty stuffed bun.

　　 A strange thought flashed through Niijima Risa's mind.

　　 At the same time that the white lotus was trampled on and exploded, the aftermath of a violent wind spread, directly upsetting the cemetery.

　　 Old demon, horrible.

　　 In the air, the little monk with red lips and white teeth stopped and stretched out his jade-like palm in the gap of the black clouds.

　　 Endless Buddha light blooms from the center of the palm.

　　 The dazzling and astonishing light suddenly magnified like the moment when the chaos first opened.

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　　 The gentle light spread, dispelling the dark clouds, like a bright sun, illuminating people's eyes, illuminating their hearts, and dispelling the darkness.

　　What is the name of the palm that fell from the sky?

　　 While thinking about this question, Niijima Risa has come to his head with the power of holiness to purify all the filth in the world.

　　 The dazzling light swallowed the entire space in an instant!

　　 In the blink of an eye, Fo Guang submerged her slender body.

　　 The five senses are deprived.

　　Time loses its meaning here. In the ubiquitous light, all smells, touch, hearing, sense of direction and even thinking are lost. In the field of vision, there is only light, light, light...

　　...

　　 Tokyo in the middle of the night, under the dark sky, are neat streets with bright street lights. There are not many vehicles on the streets. There are newly planted trees on both sides. The traffic lights alternately glow, blinking eyes flickering, and a dreamlike rainy night.

　　 The black car of the Abe’s family drove all the way, slowly slowing down, and gradually, gradually, stopped in front of the Chidago tunnel.

　　 The moment the Fujiwara starry sky came down from the car, I just saw the dazzling light of the sun enveloping the entire Senju-in.

　　 There was a loud and eager conversation in the camp ahead.

"what happened?

　　 "No... I don't know..."

　　 "I can't see the enemy..."

　　 Fujiwara Hoshigori came here almost counting the time in his heart. UU reading www. uukānshu.com

　　 I can't even think about any strategy at the moment, so I just rushed in.

　　 "Wait!" Abeji stopped him, took a long sword from the trunk of the car, and handed it to him.

　　 "This knife won't do much in my hand, you can use it."

　　 Fujiwara Starry sky glanced at the famous sword in his hand, which is called Kanze Masamune.

　　 Although hesitated a little, he didn't ask anything.

　　Walking into the camp, I saw Xindaozhen anxiously looking towards Xianjuin.

　　 "Xiaozhen." Fujiwara Hoshizora walked forward quickly and asked, "What's the situation now?"

　　 "Huh? Fujiwara?" Xinjima was shocked, and then said weepingly: "Quickly, go to my sister, she is at the Xianjuyuan above."

　　 Fujiwara Xingkong remembered the soaring demon aura in the Buddha's light just now, and without any hesitation, he raised his foot and rushed in the direction of Xianjuyuan.

"and many more......"

　　 Abe Temple roared: "I asked you to come to save Xia Xilin!"

　　 "Sorry." Fujiwara Stars sighed deeply, removing all distractions from his mind.

　　 "I want to save people who are more important to me."

　　 "You bastard!" Abeji raised his fist and was about to jump over.

　　铿! !

　　 The demon sword is out of its sheath.

　　 Niijima really stopped in front of Abe Temple coldly.

　　 The members of the Jiu Ke group gathered around, and the bodyguards of the Abe family gathered forward not to be outdone.

　　 The situation quickly became tense.

　　 At this moment, overhead, a helicopter flew over and headed towards the Immortal Shouyuan in the light of Buddha.