I’M Really Helpless In Tokyo

"Wow, it sounds great..."

Hearing the old monk say this, Araki Sosuke exclaimed in a cheerful tone.

"As a closed disciple of the poor monk, after the poor monk becomes seated, you can still inherit the shares of the temple and get the share of the sale of the cemetery... Since the donor is willing..." Seeing the other party seemed to be moved, Kukai was also overjoyed.

"These conditions are too tempting... tempting to make people wonder. I shouldn't go there, I said before, wait for the signing of various sales deeds, donating all the deposits, and attracting various relatives. After joining, I have to be locked up with a group of monks to eat Chinese cabbage and pick up soap every day..."

Araki Sosuke turned around and resolutely refused: "Besides, I won't be able to shave my head if I am killed. I will consider it when I am ninety years old!"

Sosuke Araki, who has been rejected countless times in interviews, is very clear about his conditions.

The first time I met, an old monk who was just begging for money at the subway entrance and accepted you 150 yen, graciously offered you such a rich "work" to meet you...

It's not religious fraud, it's human trafficking!

Didn’t Ryoma say that many people had their internal organs taken after missing?

Could it be that the old monk in front of him is a peripheral member of a professional criminal gang?

Should I hit 110?

But this old monk doesn't seem to be very professional either. If you want to say that the conditions are tougher, and the monthly income is about 500,000, I might still be moved by it and consult a few words.

Feeling his completely distrustful attitude, Kukai sighed and said with a wry smile: "It seems that fate has not arrived and cannot be forced... If the donor's heart turns back on the day, he can go to the temple to find an old monk."

After speaking, he stopped entanglement, turned and returned to the line of charity.

"Why does the host look at the two teenagers differently?"

Seeing the old monk returned to the queue, a middle-aged monk asked respectfully.

He also faintly heard the conversation between a few people just now.

What kind of status is Kukai presiding over? Ordinary politicians and wealthy people are hard to find when they want to meet. When was it so approachable to accept disciples?

"The donor has a pair of insights."

Hearing the old monk say this, the middle-aged monk took a close look at the two people who were whispering, and finally stopped at the tall Yamada Kengo.

"Awakening inspiration the day after tomorrow? Qualification seems to be considered superior... but age..."

Kukai shook his head slightly.

"Propaganda, your heavenly vision is clear, how far have you cultivated?"

Suddenly being tested by the host and starting his cultivation level, Hongfa immediately replied respectfully: "Hongfa has opened his eyes since he was a child, and he has been practicing hard day by day, and he has been able to understand most of the grievances and spiritual power contaminated in the world."

Getting started with Tianyantong is called "opening eyes".

The monks with the same "open eyes", the deeper their cultivation level, the more terrifying existence they can see.

At this time, an Akita dog ran to Kukai's feet and rubbed affectionately.

"Hachiko, come out to play by yourself today, isn't the master here?"

Kung down, Kukai scratched the dog's chin expertly.

The Akita squinted his eyes comfortably.

"For those who have not opened their eyes, the mountains are mountains... Those who have opened their eyes, the mountains are not mountains."

While scratching Hachiko's chin, Kukai opened his eyes, staring into the distance and said.

"The poor monk once and tried to see what is behind the'mountain'... After paying the price, we know that all beings are equal and possess the wisdom and virtues of the Tathagata. Only when they reach the highest state of'seeing the mountain, or the mountain', Qualified to look straight at everything in the world."

In his opened eyes, there was nothing but black eye sockets.

...

Yamada Kengo took the business card from Sosuke Araki and looked at the content curiously.

"Master Kawasaki temple seems to be a famous temple in Kanagawa... Let me ask, monks or something, you should know more about these dirty things."

"Huh, Kengo, you are too naive. If he says you believe it, you can't go to Kanagawa to verify it right away..." Araki Sosuke covered his mouth and leaned in his ear and whispered: "I just took you from Religious fraud was rescued... The old monk, who talked about the omnipotent words used in fraud, never mentioned the specific content of our chat from beginning to end, and he did not hear what we said... The most important thing is , He is pretending to be blind."

"what?"

"When he came over there just now, I could see it very clearly. It was obvious that several people passed in front of him, and he stopped accurately and in time, and then he continued to walk towards us after they had passed...Go back When I was in the crowd, I was dodge freely in the flow of people, instead of pretending to be blind by squinting my eyes..."

"But……"

"Huh..." Araki Sosuke exhaled the smoke, and said to Yamada Kengo very handsomely: "Kengo, your nightmare, let the seniors break it for you. Let me prove to you that this is a scientific world. ."

After saying this, he radiated the light of science in the gaze of Kengo Yamada's worship, and walked towards the tramp.

"Senior..."

Yamada Kengo moved and watched Araki Sosuke walk to the side of the tramp who was "horrifying death" and squatted down.

Then, Sosuke Araki said something to the opponent, and then handed him a cigarette.

The homeless man who had been motionless stretched out his hand to take the cigarette, and skillfully let Zongsuke Araki light it for him, and smoked it enjoyably in the sun.

"Look, it's just an ordinary tramp...Let's go, do you want to go to the hospital for registration?"

Sosuke Araki walked back and spread his hands to Kengo Yamada.

"No...impossible, I clearly saw..."

Seeing sweat on his forehead, Kengo Yamada suddenly took out something from his clothes as if he had caught a straw.

That is a common 500 yen coin.

"By the way, senior, look at this coin..."

"This 500 yen is to compensate for my loss just now?"

"Senior, can't you see it, there is a trace of black air lingering on this coin, which is the same as the black air on the dirty things I saw..."

Araki Sosuke shook his head. In his eyes, this was an ordinary coin that could be clipped 6 times in the claw machine.

"I got this coin by accident, and I discovered that it has a special ability!"

With that said, Yamada Kengo threw the coin high into the air, and then caught it with his backhand.

In his palm, the number side of the coin is facing up.

"Look, no matter how you throw it, this coin is always numbered up."

"Try me." Araki Sosuke took the coin and dropped it several times.

Sure enough, as Yamada Kengo said, the numbers are all up.

"Well, I really don't have delusions..."

"But, a coin has nothing to do with the ghost...There must be a scientific explanation. For example, when this coin was minted, it happened that the number side was lighter?"

Araki Sosuke said with disdain.

"The reason why I consulted with the senior is because the senior has a network of Asakusa Shrine? Those who have also asked for such a powerful talisman said, can you take me to consult..."

Yamada Kengo asked hopefully.

"Ahem... The contact at Asakusa Shrine is easily unavailable... However, I can help you find someone else to ask when I go back."

Araki Sosuke heard him and coughed embarrassingly.

Where do I have any contacts at Asakusa Shrine...

As for other shrines, I have only visited one recently.

Just after the two chatted and turned and left.

No one noticed.

The tramp who had finished smoking the cigarette, with a face of enjoyment in the warm afternoon sun, slowly dissipated into white light.

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