"Zheng."

One second before Sun and Moon Shuangdao arrived, the figure of "No. 13" disappeared into the white fog like a ninja.

"Tsk..."

When the blow failed, Abe Temple slowly turned around and found that "No. 8", who had been frozen in place before, had also disappeared.

"This fog seems to have the power of enchantment to affect space?"

Recalling that before, he was also separated from Sosuke Araki and Junko Kato in the white mist, and he probably had a judgment in his heart.

The two swords in the air were returned to their sheaths, and the ethereal spirit in Abe Temple's eyes disappeared.

"Tsk..."

Just as he was about to step forward, his calf twitched and his body shook, and he almost fell to the ground.

In the case of the bottom of his spiritual and physical strength, breaking through the "Sword Heart Transparency" is obviously also a great drain on him.

"Araki Sosuke... don't be killed in advance..."

Abeji took out his mobile phone, glanced at the empty signal icon, and frowned.

...

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh... this, this piece of meat!"

In the white fog, there was the sound of flesh and bones shattering and juicy chewing.

"Fresh and plump, creamy and juicy, with just the right ratio of fat and thin, it just melts in your mouth!"

The girl in the black robe, while chewing something, retracted her huge head around her neck and returned to the size of an ordinary person.

Scarlet liquid was gushing out from the corner of her mouth.

"Eat slowly...don't choke..."

Beside her, another black-robed man with numerous slender transparent arms squirming on her back and an old and hoarse voice patted her back intimately.

Like, the grandmother who is taking care of her greedy granddaughter.

These two are naturally the "No. 18" and "No. 15" of Aum Shinrikyo.

"At the last moment, did you break free from the deterrence of the 'eye of the hand'? As expected of a spiritual remover with profound Buddhist teachings..."

"Number 15" turned his head and looked not far in front of him...

"However, what a pity, this will make it more painful to die?"

There, the thick blood has overflowed the ground ten meters in a radius, and it is still expanding outwards.

In the center of the pool of blood, stood Junko Kato, who was wearing a black kimono, tall and uneven.

To be precise, "three-quarters" of Junko Kato.

Because, her entire left chest to her left arm has disappeared.

All that was left were tooth marks, horrific wounds where bones, muscles and internal organs could be seen, and blood was splattering outside.

"Tsk tsk, it's already like this, where is your Buddha?"

From the point of view of "Number 15", after being bitten by the "Number 18" and being so seriously injured, the spirit remover in front of him is no different from a dead person.

"Amitabha, my Buddha is compassionate..."

However, the miserable Kato Junko did not fall.

"There are eight sufferings in life: birth, old age, sickness, death, not being able to ask for anything, meeting resentment and hatred, parting from love, and flourishing of the five yin..."

She still stood staggeringly, with the only remaining arm, maintaining the posture of one-handed salutation to the Buddha.

"The Buddha pity all sentient beings in suffering, and save them with the six jackfruits of generosity, precepts, patience, diligence, meditation, and wisdom."

She looked at the two of them, but there was no hatred at all, but endless compassion and pity.

"... Today's two benefactors are suffering in their hearts, and Zong Chun is willing to use this body to overcome them."

"You don't even know when you're about to die. These Buddhist practitioners are all lunatics and lunatics!!!"

Looking at her crazy appearance, "No. 15" only felt chills all over his body, and pulled the corner of "No. 18" next to him: "Are you still eating? Waiting over there on No. 7..."

"Of course... it is unforgivable to waste food!"

Saying so, the girl narrowed her eyes into crescent moons, clasped her hands together, and bowed cutely to Junko Kato: "I accept your life!"

The moment she bowed her head, her head suddenly grew larger, the center of her bun split into a large mouth, and she bit towards Junko Kato.

"Amitabha, I see that all those who come to ask for it do whatever they can, and they don't fail to give, either with wealth, or with fearlessness, or with Dharma..."

In the face of the attacking ferocious ghost mouth, Kato Junko, with only half of his upper body left, stood still, not dodging or evading, and he did not even activate the body-protecting Buddha light.

Without warning, on her originally **** wound, the granulation sprouted rapidly, and in a matter of seconds, the lost arm and half of her chest grew out.

Not caring that her majestic half of her chest and greasy arms were exposed, Junko Kato lovingly handed the newly grown arms into the mouth of "Number Eighteen" in the air.

"Pfft."

Under the tearing of the giant mouth full of fine teeth, the entire arm and chest that Junko Kato had just grown disappeared again, leaving only the gushing blood.

"Hmmmmmmmmmm...she, I'm going to take her back!!!"

Letting the huge mouth above his head swallow the greasy white arm whole, a happy blush appeared on "Number Eighteen"'s face.

"...As long as I have her, I will never be hungry in my life!"

"You...what the **** are you?!"

Different from the excited "Number 18", the body of "Number 15" trembled and shuddered and let out a horrified wailing.

The densely packed arms behind her protruded from all directions without hesitation, and slapped Kato Junko fiercely, with blackened palm prints.

"Hee hee... The Buddha-nature is hidden among all living beings~lightnovelpub.net~ or rationally captures all dharmas, possessing all Buddha's merits, just like a child hiding in a mother's womb..."

Because, at the moment when the giant mouth of "No. 18" left, Junko Kato's wound had healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and white arms like lotus roots and a full chest grew again.

"This is the moment when all sentient beings let go of the shackles of the whirling world and are liberated in extreme happiness over the years, and they release the essence of life that has been accumulating to me with all their strength!"

Letting those translucent palms bring charred palm prints on her body, Junko Kato blushed, winked like waves, and twitched like an electric shock, as if enjoying the ultimate pleasure in tentacle hell.

"This is the infinite power nurtured by me, who accepts the love, reason, and Buddha-nature of all things... It's called the "Endless Mandala"! "

On her smooth and greasy skin, those charred palm prints, in just a few moments, had returned to their original clean and smooth.

Rejoice in the Dharma, Hua Lotian, Endless Mandala.

"This benefactor once said before that, in the world of whirling, all beings are content with the ten evils, and are able to endure all kinds of afflictions and refuse to leave..."

Junko Kato folded her hands together, her face flushed, and she smiled sweetly, and continued to recite the Buddhist scriptures silently.

"In the past, if a bodhisattva wanted to become a Buddha, he needed to cultivate the six paramitas, practice according to the law, develop the bodhicitta, raise the roots of goodness, arouse great compassion, save all sentient beings in distress, and eliminate all evil perceptions..."

The terrifying scars left by the "thin hands" of "Number 15" and the huge mouth of "Number 18" on her body only healed in an instant like an immortal body.

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