Chapter 246: Thunder and lightning, suspected punishment from heaven
At Tsukimi Shrine, Hiramiya Chiye slowly withdrew her hand from Jingu Yaezakura's right shoulder and stopped the infusion of magic power.
"It's warm and comfortable..."
Jingu Yaezakura opened her half-closed eyes and murmured, then secretly glanced at Pinggong Chiye. Seeing that he didn't pay attention to her little voice, she breathed a sigh of relief.
"If we cut off his image, will he be angry?"
"Can we still check what's going on over there now?"
"Of course, but I need a little help. You know, my magic power is not as strong as yours."
Hiramiya Chiye nodded, and once again gently pressed his palm on Jingu Yaezakura's shoulder, and the pure magic power slowly poured into her body.
Magic power is like a long warm river. Wherever it flows through, your whole body will glow and feel warm. It is a very comfortable feeling.
"The divine moon is in the sky, reflecting everything!"
After recovering, Yaezakura Jingu once again rang the Kagura bell in her hand, slowly gathering the falling moonlight and illuminating the Rinnoji Temple thousands of miles away.
In the picture, the northeast corner of the main hall of Rinpoche Temple was cut off by the Moonlight Sword, and the Rinpoche statue just barely avoided the sword.
The buildings around Him had been destroyed, only He and the altar before Him remained intact.
It can be seen that He is still able to protect His own habitat.
At this moment, a group of monks were kneeling on the open space in front of the Wheel King. They were facing the Wheel King and kneeling to apologize.
The wheel king seemed to be angered by the commotion tonight. A faint silver light emanated from his body, and it became increasingly intense, as if he was about to emerge from his slumber and descend into the world.
In front of the altar, there is a wheel-like treasure placed next to the incense burner. It gathers the silver light around the Wheel King and makes a soft trembling sound.
Then, under the gaze of many monks of Rinno-ji Temple, the wheel transformed into a full moon and quickly rose into the sky, slashing towards the eyes of Yaezakura Jingu who were peeking at this place.
"Be careful."
Noticing Rinno's move, Hiramiya Chiye placed his hand on Jingu Yaezakura's shoulder and pulled her body towards him. At the same time, he raised a beam of magic power with one hand and shot it through the Moon Mirror towards Rinnoji Temple thousands of miles away.
The wheel treasure, like a full moon, easily shattered the prying eyes, and when it was about to cross the border, it was pressed back by Pinggong Qianye's magic power.
At this time, the Moon Mirror Channel was closed, and the Wheel of Treasure made an angry roar, but it was difficult for it to cross the thousands of miles.
If it really dares to come, Pinggong Qianye doesn't mind keeping this wheel treasure or tearing it into pieces.
It's thousands of miles away, and even if Jingu Yaezakura builds a passage, it will still consume a lot of magic power.
If the opponent breaks through the boundary, it will be him who suffers the most loss of strength.
The Moon Mirror technique was broken, and Jingu Yae Sakura's face turned pale. She leaned weakly on Hiramiya Chiye's chest.
Not feeling very comfortable, she changed her position slightly, with her cheek pressed against Hiramiya Chiye's chest.
The burning breath coming from Hiramiya Chiye's body made Jingu Yaezakura's pale face gradually turn a blush.
"Are you ok?"
Facing Hiramiya Chiye's question, Jingu Yaezakura just shook her head, "It's OK, his power didn't penetrate the channel, so the effect on me is limited."
"Sit down and rest for a while."
At this moment, Hiramiya Chiye was standing on the tree trunk. Although the trunk would not collapse, the posture of holding Jingu Yaezakura in his arms made him feel a little awkward.
"Ah."
Jingu Yaezakura nodded slightly, and after Hiramiya Chiye took her seat, she naturally leaned over again and rested her head on Hiramiya Chiye's shoulder.
"You haven't come to see me for a long time."
"I've encountered a lot of things recently."
"Is it related to that Buddhist woman?"
"You saw it all."
"Well, those monks don't look like monks at all. The same is true for Shintoism."
After chatting for a while, Pinggong Qianye clearly heard banging sounds coming from not far away.
Looking up, I saw that in an open space not far away, Daijoji was venting his anger towards a sandbag that was obviously a monk.
The size and shape of the monk's sandbag were similar to his. It should be designed specifically for his appearance. The punch and kick were very intense.
Heimiya Chiye thought, Omae no Miyabi is already so old, and he is still doing such intense exercise in the middle of the night, isn't he afraid of spraining his waist?
"You can't avoid coming to see me just to avoid trouble because Omae no Miyabi doesn't welcome you." Jingu Yaezakura pulled Hiramiya Chiye's arm with her small hand, her tone a little anxious.
"Is that a problem?"
Hiramiya Chiye asked back in confusion, no one can make everyone like and welcome him, Horii Yuji treated him the same way, so having one more Omaeyasuji was nothing.
"That's good." A smile appeared on Jingu Yae Sakura's face.
The two of them sat on the branches of the osmanthus tree, chatting about what had just happened while enjoying the martial arts performance presented by the Grand Priest Daijo, and making some comments from time to time.
In fact, Shinto priests and shrine maidens are best at dancing to please the gods.
Performing martial arts is also a kind of dance.
At around 10 o'clock in the evening, Chiya Heimiya said goodbye to Yaezakura Jingu, jumped down from the osmanthus tree, came in front of Omasa no Miyabi, who had been hitting the sandbag for almost two hours, and said, "You're still the same old man."
Omaeji's face was dark. He stretched out his right hand and pointed to the road down the mountain, signaling Heimiya Chiye to leave quickly.
Pinggong Qianye took a few steps, turned around and chuckled, "I should come again tomorrow night."
boom!
Daijoji threw a punch in anger, and the sandbag that looked like a monk exploded instantly, covering him with sand.
"..."
The Omori Omiya finally sighed, looked at the osmanthus tree, looked forward to seeing off the goddess Heimiya Chiye, and silently returned to his room.
……
In Rinno-ji Temple, Prince Chengxi lowered his head even more as he looked at the ruined hall.
The destruction of the great hall was a humiliation to the Wheel King that was no less than a slap in the face.
Moreover, he didn't even know who was going to make the move tonight.
All I know is that the other party was using a special method to attack from a long distance.
The air also smelled faintly of a Shinto deity, some god skilled in harnessing the power of the moon.
But in Shintoism, there are many gods belonging to the moon series, and it is difficult to find out which specific god took action.
While Prince Chengxi was thinking, the flying wheel came back circling.
The above implies that the Wheel King's angry will has not yet disappeared, which shows that the Wheel King's anger was just anger, and he did not get satisfactory results.
The wheel treasure carrying the angry will of the Wheel King flew over the heads of every monk. All the monks, including Prince Chengxi, felt a cold murderous intent coming from the back of their necks.
It seemed as if their heads would be cut in two by the wheel of treasure in the next moment, and their heads and bodies would be separated.
Prince Chengxi did not dare to make the slightest move, for he knew very well that this was a warning from the Wheel King.
Finally, the wheel let out a few long, angry cries and landed back on the altar.
Only then did Prince Chengxi dare to look up and wait for the next instruction from the Wheel King.
But to his surprise, the King did not issue any new instructions.
Could it be that the Wheel King also suffered too much damage in the battle tonight?
Prince Chengxi only thought about it for a moment and quickly suppressed this disrespectful thought.
Rumble!
Thunder flashed in the sky and dark clouds gathered.
Heavy rain fell from the sky for no reason.
Prince Chengxi clearly remembered that the weather forecast today did not say that it would rain heavily tonight.
He quickly stood up and asked the monks to spread out the rainproof cloth to protect the broken northeast corner of the hall to prevent the statue of the Chakravartin from getting wet by the rain.
Heavy rain poured down, accompanied by roaring thunder and howling winds.
Many monks were running around in the heavy rain and were soaked like drowned rats, but they still did not dare to stop for even a moment.
The heavy rain finally stopped a little in the early morning of the next day.
But before Prince Chengxi could breathe a sigh of relief, the news that the main hall of Rinno-ji Temple was damaged by lightning had already become a hot topic today.
The title of one of the news items made him extremely angry.
"Rinnoji Temple was struck by lightning, is it suspected to be a punishment from heaven?"
(End of this chapter)
