Koyasan is located in Okazaki Prefecture, RB. The www.biquge.info is a sacred Buddhist mountain in RB, with a total of 3,628 temples on the mountain, and it is known as the "Peak of Eight Leaves" because of its topography that resembles the blooming of a lotus flower.

After the catastrophe, it was built as a gathering place for survivors by the RB Self-Defense Force, and the temples on the mountain were converted into survivors' residences, and Koyasan was surrounded by a thousand peaks, with a high terrain and a wide view, and there was a hidden path leading directly to the bottom of the mountain in the back mountain.

All in all, Koyasan is ideally located in this chaotic world.

At this time, Koyasan has become a small world covered in silver, like a lotus-like mountainside, covered with antique, solemn temple treasures, the wind is swept by snowflakes, several armed men dragged two female corpses from the door of a temple walked in, the temple is very quiet, only the sound of stepping on the snow "creaking", the temple courtyard one by one Buddha statues, eyes blankly looking at the snow on the ground.

The armed men dragged the body to the 'release pool' at the end of the temple

The Buddha said that among all the remaining sins, killing karma is the heaviest, and among all merits, release is the first.

In order to embody the compassion of Buddhism and think of all sentient beings, a release pond was built to eliminate the evil karma of believers.

The armed men carried the corpse and threw it into the release pool, the temperature was more than ten degrees below zero, the 'release pool' was not frozen, the pool was full of corpses, the water in the pool was red, the corpses were thrown into the pool, the blood that had just flowed out melted into the air, and the white mist was still steaming.

The Buddhist holy land that should be in the ancient temple of Kongshan has been turned into a hell by these survivors who have lost their humanity, and this 'release pool' is only a corner of this Shura world...

"These women couldn't help but play, and they died after a few hits." One of the armed men wiped the blood stuck to his hands on his clothes and pouted as he stared at the female corpse thrown into the pool.

"According to your play, the body made of iron is also broken."

"I didn't play much either, I just hit me with an iron rod a few times." The armed man wiped the blood from his hands and said depressedly.

The rest of the armed men were sullen for a while, rolled their eyes and left the release pool, paralyzed... It's not in the way to slap the iron rod a few times, why don't you take a shorter one, an iron rod more than two meters long, scare you, you try...

"Shall we still stand guard? In the weather when birds don't, how can any zombies rush up. One of the armed men put his frozen hands to his lips and looked back as he exhaled.

"Or... Let's withdraw, don't go to guard the door, burn some wine, the whole hot pot, play cards, what's the matter? One of the armed men tentatively approached the others.

"It's hard to explain if you're caught by someone up there." One of the armed men worried.

"Grab a fart, those cubs, they're hugging a woman to warm the bed!"

A group of armed men rolled their eyes and looked at each other for a while, grinning and rubbing their hands together to leave their posts that they were supposed to hold.

*************************

In the middle of the night, the wind and snow are lighter, Koyasan is brightly lit, and in the solemn and majestic temples, there are bursts of *** voices from time to time, the sound of fighting, and the sound of scolding.

In an Amitabha hall, a naked woman is tied to the lotus seat of the Buddha statue of the 'Five Tribulations of Thinking Amitabha Nyorai'.

More than a dozen armed men lewd. Laughing and teasing the woman, blood was flowing between the woman's legs, her eyes were half-open, her consciousness was already a little blurry, she couldn't even feel the pain anymore. She didn't shout or make a fuss, but prayed in her heart that the Bodhisattva could die quietly under his seat.

However, wanting to die quietly has also become the woman's luxury, and several men surrounded the woman with all kinds of inhumane instruments in their hands.

The woman's nails were buckled into the flesh, her legs trembled violently, her toes twitched to the point of change shape because of the pain, her eyes widened violently before she died, the room was cold, and her naked body was dripping with sweat.

"None of you are going to die," the woman gritted her teeth and cursed, swallowing her last breath.

The poisonous curse that the woman had set before she died, to the ears of those who licked the blood on the tips of these knives, sounded like a joke, and they waved their hands to make lewd jokes on each other, and to them this hatred of the dead woman was just a form of daily entertainment.

There was a sudden gust of cold wind in the temple, everyone shrunk their shoulders, and looked back at the door, the temple door was opened at some point, and the heavy snow outside the temple fell with the cold wind that went straight into the temple.

"Who opened the door and didn't close it, I don't know it's cold?" An armed man scolded and ran to the temple gate and closed the wide open temple door.

"What kind of stupid × is this, I don't know how to close the door when I open it." The armed man rubbed his hands on his shoulders to expel the chill that passed through his body, and when he turned to look at his companion, another chill rushed straight above his head from his heels.

The companions behind him all collapsed in pools of blood, and the wounds on their necks were still bubbling with blood.

A fire suddenly lit up in the darkness deep in the temple, and a man walked out slowly with a cigarette in his mouth.

The armed man reacted instantly, turned around and wanted to run, he grabbed the handle of the door with both hands, and did not pull the door even with all his strength.

He just wanted to scream, but suddenly saw the eyes of the visitor, the man's eyes were cruel and abnormal, without any brilliance, and there was an inexplicable terror in his eyes, which were a pair of frightening eyes.

Ye Yu spit out the cigarette roll in his mouth and put his finger to his lips: "Shhhh

The armed man suddenly felt as if he was choking on a stone in his throat, and he wanted to cry out loudly, but he couldn't make a sound, and the stone stuck in his throat had another name, called 'fear'.

"Where is Taka Kato?" Ye Yu walked into the armed man and asked.

"Gagaga..." the armed man stumbled for a long time, only to find that his usual cannon-like mouth was completely useless.

Ye Yu suddenly curved the corners of his mouth and said softly: "Don't worry, speak slowly." ”

The smile on Ye Yu's face looked at the eyes of this armed man, and the man was definitely not a smile on his face, but a powerful ghost's deadly sickle.

"Kagaga, Mr. Kato is in the temple." The armed man finally stumbled to finish his words.

"Thank you." Ye Yu chuckled.

The cold light flashed, and the dagger was tucked into Ye Yu's sleeve.

The armed man clutched his hands tightly on the wound in the artery in his neck and collapsed.

Ye Yu lit a cigarette, turned around and said to the dead woman tied to the lotus seat: "They really don't want to die well. ”

(Thanks, Yu Longze 100 coins tip, thanks, Shenlin Major 100 coins tip, thank you.) ）