"Host, the association said that we have cut off contact with the Ninth Section agent here, are we ......waiting here?"

In front of the apartment, a tall middle-aged monk checked the information on his mobile phone and asked softly respectfully.

Beside him was an emaciated old monk with a wrinkled face.

"Amitabha...... In this apartment, there is a cave...... Presumably, the little girl of the Mochizuki clan is trapped in it......"

The old monk did not answer his question, but simply recited the Buddha's name lightly and slowly opened his eyes.

There were no eyeballs in his eyes, only empty eye sockets, staring faintly at the apartment in front of him.

This old monk was the one who had a relationship with Sousuke Araki and received his 150 yen "heavy gold" alms, the presiding officer of the Kawasaki Master Temple, Kukai.

The two appeared here precisely because after discovering that Mochizuki Ayano and the apartment group were missing, Takeshi Iwata sent an urgent request for help to the Soul Destroyer Association in the name of Lesson 9.

The two people who happened to be closest to this place rushed over.

Hearing the old monk's words, the middle-aged monk's eyes swelled with golden Buddha light, and after staring at the apartment in front of him for a while, his face changed.

Let him drive Tianyantong with all his might, but he can't see anything unusual.

"What's the difference? Even my Heavenly Eye can't see through it, and this method of blinding is too terrifying......"

"Promote the Dharma, the barrier here is not a method of resentment and obstruction, but an existence similar to the divine hidden existence that isolates time and space, and can only be broken by looking at it with the 'heart'...... The situation is urgent, you can protect the Dharma for me, let me give it a try. ”

After saying this, the old monk Kukai sat cross-legged in the center of the parking lot and silently recited the Buddhist scriptures.

With his movements, a layer of golden Buddha light composed of Sanskrit words spread out around him.

"Whoa."

The middle-aged monk named "Hongfa" answered, holding Buddhist beads and standing beside him vigilantly.

The golden Buddha's light spread five meters in front of the door of the apartment, as if boiling oil had dripped into cold water, and a sonic boom erupted.

Between the explosion of the Buddha's light, a transparent barrier composed of black resentment can be seen, isolated from the apartment.

Through the ripples of the Buddha's light on the barrier, Kobo was faintly visible, and the walls of the apartment, which had been white and elegant, became as old and mottled as lava, covered with dark red bloodstains.

"That's what ...... Is this apartment really real? ”

The presiding officer of Kukai is very old, and he does not dare to disturb the Dharma, so he can only be secretly vigilant.

Five minutes later, fine beads of sweat flowed from the forehead of the old monk Kukai, and his long beard trembled slightly with anger.

"Iniquity! The resentment in this apartment is so strong, how many living beings have been slaughtered...... Preach the Dharma, you can help me......"

Hearing Kukai's words, Kobo also sat cross-legged beside him and silently recited the Buddhist scriptures.

With the two of them as the center, the grander Buddha light continued to impact the black invisible barrier of the apartment.

The two of them practiced Buddhism, and they were good at defending and not attacking, and they were not known for their power.

The invisible barrier formed by this resentment is also very tenacious, and it is constantly weakened under the great light of the Buddha, and it has not collapsed even after five minutes have passed.

"I can feel the presence inside this apartment stirring...... I'm afraid that the little girl of the Mochizuki clan can't afford to wait...... It seems that there is only one way to go......"

Feeling the constant fluctuations of spiritual power in the apartment, Kukai knew that someone must be fighting the resentful spirits inside, so he didn't want to wait any longer.

"But, presiding...... That style is too much of a spiritual power to ...... your body."

"Back then, when the monk Baishi taught me this style of palm from the sky, he taught me that I am a Buddha with compassion, crossing others as if I was crossing myself, and crossing myself and crossing others......"

With that, Kukai stood up, and a thick Buddha light condensed in his palm.

"If I can't cross others with myself, what's the use of me learning this technique."

Buddha Palm.

"Poof......

A wisp of blood flowed from the mouth of the sea.

His already old face also became gloomy, like a candle in the wind.

It seems that just accumulating momentum has made his old body unbearable.

"Moderator...... My Buddha is compassionate......"

Looking at the presiding officer who burned like a candle in the wind, there were tears flashing in Kobo's eyes.

The physical condition of the host is not as good as day by day, and now it has been consumed......

Just when the powerful and deep "Buddha Yuan Palm" in the hands of the Kukai host was about to burst out.

"Boom Boom Boom Boom ......"

With the roar of exhaust, a heavy locomotive sped into the parking lot.

It is a large-displacement heavy-duty locomotive with black paint and a blade-like streamlined trim.

Devil Squirt.

This exaggerated locomotive swept past the two of them at high speed, lifting the hem of the monk's robe, rippling with the spring light of white flowers.

Then, the locomotive sprang up in place with a magnificent warp, stopping its momentum, and the front wheels smashed steadily into the ground, raising clouds of dust......

The originally tough resentment barrier that was isolated from time and space was hit by the motorcycle, like a mirror, and shattered.

The dilapidated apartment, which is full of resentment and looks like purgatory, is so abruptly presented in front of Kukai and the two.

After the motorcycle tilted, it rotated 180 degrees in place, and with the smell of tires, it came to a handsome stop.

Only then did Kobo realize that the straddle of the car was a man wearing a ghost-faced helmet and a slightly shameful tight-fitting leather jacket.

After the rider stopped, he stepped out of the car, hurriedly took out a food box from the incubator with the words "Demachikan" printed on the back seat of the motorcycle, and walked towards the door of the apartment with a big grin.

"Yes...... It's ...... him."

Kukai dissipated the Buddha light in his hand and said tremblingly.

"Moderator...... Do you know this person? Who is this, who is the master......"

Kobo was still immersed in the shock of the resentment barrier being crushed.

Although the secret method of Buddhism is not good at attacking, he and the host have joined forces, and they still can't break through it after spending a lot of Buddha power, which is enough to show the strength of this resentment barrier that isolates the space.

But under the tires of this person's car, they are as fragile as paper.

What's even more unbelievable is that with his heavenly eyes, he can't see that this rider has any spiritual power, and he is just like an ordinary person.

It is unheard of to be able to converge the powerful spiritual power in the body to such an extent.

Hongfa only felt that the three views that he had cultivated for many years were shattered to the ground just now, along with the resentment barrier.

"This son...... We had a relationship...... I have spent my life cultivating these heavenly eyes, but I never thought that I would see them away that day, and I was not blind to these foolish eyes. ”

Kukai, who is blind in both eyes, recognizes people and objects, and naturally recognizes the identity of the person in an instant, regardless of appearance.

"I've been suffered, I'm going to be deducted......"

The two monks just stared at the rider blankly, and hurriedly stepped into the door of the apartment while carrying the food box in their hands.

A thick resentment, from the moment he stepped through the door, poured into his back from both sides.

It's like a Kunpeng spreading its wings.