If we say the number one tourist attraction in Taito District, Tokyo, it definitely belongs to Sensoji Temple.

Not only in Tokyo, but also in all of Japan, Sensoji Temple is one of the most famous places.

After the Mosque Cult occupied half of Tokyo, it was natural for them to regard Sensoji Temple as their stronghold. After all, Sensoji Temple is the territory of bald men, and the Mosque Cult is also a bald-headed cult.

Like an outstanding knight, Jiujing Saori drove Xu Cheng on a motorcycle, speeding through the quiet and deserted city.

During this high-speed movement, Kujing Saori's mouth did not stop, chirping like a bird.

The wind was so loud that Xu Cheng couldn't hear what she was saying, so he just kept silent and concentrated on holding her waist.

Living people gradually appeared along the long street. They were not homeless people or scavengers, but followers of the Mosque religion.

The Mohu Cult has turned all ordinary people in its territory into believers. Although it is a cult, it has maintained a certain order and allowed ordinary people to barely survive.

The closer you get to Sensoji Temple, the more believers there are, and lights gradually appear in the buildings on both sides of the street, proving that someone is living there.

When she was still a few kilometers away from Sensoji Temple, Kuai Saori had to stop her motorcycle.

Because there are a large number of believers living nearby, if you drive in rashly, you will be stopped and questioned, and your identity will be easily exposed.

Xu Cheng reminded: "You should change your clothes."

Kuai Saori's erotic nun uniform is really too eye-catching. If you walk in like this, you will definitely be surrounded by people who think you are a Welfare Princess.

"I know!"

Jiujing Saori found a corner and stopped the motorcycle, then took Xu Cheng's hand: "Follow me."

She took Xu Chengwen into a nearby believer's home and found clothes hanging to dry on the balcony. There happened to be a dress inside.

In front of Xu Cheng, Jiujing Saori took off her nun uniform, revealing her young and beautiful figure wearing only underwear.

Xu Cheng only glanced at it for a few times and then turned away, determined to prove that he was a serious person.

Jiujing Saori put on the dress, then came over and held Xu Cheng's hand, smiling sweetly: "Let's go."

After putting on the dress, she looked like a pure and beautiful girl in first love, with a smile so sweet that it was almost fatal.

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The two of them returned to the street, holding hands like a shopping couple, and walked towards Sensoji Temple.

There are a lot of pedestrians on the road, but there are even more people talking about gods. There are many believers kneeling on the roadside and worshiping in the direction of Sensoji Temple.

The closer we get to Sensoji Temple, the more believers there are, and the streets even become crowded, just like popular attractions during festivals.

Many monks in robes were maintaining order. They were holding iron rods. When faced with those who did not obey the order, they would hit the unruly people with the sticks, causing blood to flow from their scalps at best, or breaking their legs and feet at worst.

Even if the monks are so cruel, the believers are not willing to leave, they just line up obediently.

In order to successfully uncover Ksitigarbha Buddha, Xu Cheng and Jiujing Saori had to pretend to be ordinary believers and line up honestly.

After moving forward like a snail for a long distance, we finally saw the iconic red gate of Sensoji Temple from a distance, called the Wind and Thunder Gate.

When they came here, Xu Cheng and Jiujing Saori finally understood why so many believers gathered. It turned out to be because the Mosaic Sect was distributing food here.

Every believer who received the food showed tears of gratitude and bowed to Sensoji Temple from a distance.

Seeing this scene, Jiujing Saori said softly: "I always thought that the Mosaic Cult was an inhumane cult, but I didn't expect that they have such a good side."

Xu Cheng did not express any thoughts. The reason why the Mosaic Sect can occupy such a large territory is of course not only relying on religion, but also other means to win people's hearts.

In today's troubled times, whoever can keep ordinary people well fed will win the sincere support of ordinary people. After all, spirit cannot replace food.

Don't think that ordinary people are useless. The higher the population, the more ability users who can awaken. Only a huge base can give birth to high-level ability users.

The two of them did not receive the food, but continued to move slowly forward with the flow of people, and finally arrived at the gate of Sensoji Temple.

"ah!

"

Suddenly, a shrill scream came.

Xu Cheng and Jiujing Saori looked up and found that there were densely packed steel pipes inserted in the open space in front of the gate of Sensoji Temple. On each steel pipe, a corpse was strung high.

Some corpses have been dried, some are fresh, and some are rotting and emitting a foul smell.

From a distance, this scene looks like the handiwork of the legendary vampire Grand Duke Dracula, who likes to use a stick to stick people in the buttocks and stab them into the sky.

The screams came from a bald middle-aged man who was being held down by several monks while a steel pipe was inserted into his buttocks, then lifted up and fluttered in the wind.

The middle-aged man screamed and struggled on the steel pipe, and blood flowed all over the floor along the steel pipe.

Even though Xu Cheng and Jiujing Saori were well-informed, their scalps were numb from the excitement of the scene in front of them.

It is simply too cruel to kill someone and then die from anal fissure.

Facing this extremely bloody scene, the believers around him remained indifferent, as if they had long been used to it.

"Grandma..."

Kujing Saori asked the old man who was queuing aside: "Who are those people who are being strung together?"

"Are you new here? These are the original monks of Sensoji Temple, as well as some unbelievers who do not believe in the Lord Buddha."

The old lady's tone was full of joy: "They don't believe that the Buddha, who saves all sentient beings, deserves to be penetrated to death and deserves to go to hell..."

From the old lady's explanation, Xu Cheng and Kuai Saori learned that most of the people strung up by the steel pipes were the original monks of Sensoji Temple.

After Sensoji Temple was occupied by the Mosaic sect, Ksitigarbha believed that the original monks in the temple were all fake monks and believed in the false Tathagata Buddha, so he refused to accept their surrender and ordered the fake monks to be strung up with steel pipes and erected at the entrance of Sensoji Temple.

, warning believers to be pious.

Because there are so many monks, I only perform a few of them every day, and I haven’t finished them until now.

In addition to the monks, some people who insisted not to join the Mosaic religion were also arrested and subjected to the same punishment.

After listening to the old lady's explanation, Xu Cheng and Jiujing Saori were speechless for a while.

In the front, they were distributing food, but in the back, they were stringing innocent people together and executing them. It can only be said that these behaviors are indeed full of the schizophrenia of a cult, making it unclear whether they are good or evil.

For example, the Arhat Yata Satoru whom Xu Cheng met last time really believed that he was saving the world, and then he personally opened the black hole that could destroy the world.

At this moment, three monks from the Mosaic Sect walked out of the gate of Sensoji Temple. The monk in the middle had a fat head, big ears, and a big belly. He looked like the Maitreya Buddha came to the world.

"Dang-dang-dang."

The monk behind the big fat man held a gong and banged it vigorously, attracting the attention of the believers in front of the temple, and then picked up a loudspeaker.

"The sacrificial ceremony hosted by Lord Ksitigarbha Buddha has begun again. Believers who want to gain merit and go to the Buddhist Kingdom of the West can come and sign up now."

The believers gathered in front of the gate of Sensoji Temple immediately became excited and rushed forward desperately, wanting to participate in the registration.

After the news was passed on, more believers came from afar, and in a blink of an eye, the gate turned into a sea of ​​people. Even the corpses strung up by steel pipes were crowded with people.

"Sacrifice?"

Xu Cheng and Jiujing Saori looked at each other and saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

When they mentioned sacrifice, the two people immediately thought of the evil sacrifice that opened the black hole, let alone a project hosted by Ksitigarbha Buddha himself.

The two of them pushed forward in unison, trying to get ahead of the other believers.

A large number of monks from the Mosaic religion are maintaining order and selecting believers to enter Sensoji Temple to participate in sacrifices. All the selected believers are without exception young people, and even those who are too ugly are eliminated.

The fat monk stood in front of the gate of Sensoji Temple, looking at the lively scene in front of him with satisfaction.

He looked around, and his two small black bean-like eyes suddenly lit up. He raised his sausage-like fingers and pointed in a certain direction: "You, come out!"

The believers subconsciously separated, revealing Jiujing Saori in the crowd.

She looked surprised and pointed at herself.

The fat monk nodded: "Yes, it's you, come here, come here."

Kujing Saori slowly walked up to him.

Monk Pan asked kindly, "Do you know me?"

Jiujing Saori shook her head.

"My name is Kuboji Taro, and I am the abbot of Daitokuji Temple."

After Sensoji Temple was occupied by the Mosaic sect, they changed it into Daitokuji Temple.

On Kuboji Taro's chubby, greasy face, there was a fatherly smile: "Do you want to become a devout believer?"

While talking, his eyes looked at Jiujing Saori, scanning her young and beautiful face, delicate collarbones, slender waist and white silk thighs one by one.

I didn’t expect that after occupying Tokyo for several months, there would still be such good goods wandering around.

Jiujing Saori pretended to be a devout believer and clasped her hands together: "I think, sir, I have always dreamed of becoming a devout believer in the Mosaic religion."

The smile on Kuboji Taro's face became even more kind, and he stretched out his hand to grab her little hand: "Then come with me, and I will take you to join the ceremony hosted by Lord Ksitigarbha Buddha. From you, I see something similar to my Buddha.

It’s a deep fate.”

The surrounding believers didn't think there was anything wrong with this scene, but instead showed envy from the bottom of their hearts.

Kujing Saori stepped back slightly, avoiding Kuboji Taro's fat hand: "Please wait a moment."

She ran back to the crowd, dragged Xu Cheng out, brought him to Kuboji Taro, and begged: "Master host, my boyfriend is also a devout believer, can he also participate in the ceremony? Please

Already."

When he heard the words "boyfriend", Kuboji Taro's smile completely disappeared from his face.

However, when he noticed Xu Cheng's appearance, Kuboji Taro didn't know what happened, and a smile appeared on his face again.

Xu Cheng could tell that this was a man on top of a man, with the smile of a big man.

"No problem, your boyfriend seems to be destined to me too."

Kuboji Taro turned around and walked towards Sensoji Temple: "Follow me."
Chapter completed!