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Chapter 144: Others Believe

Ming Jing and Itachi were sitting across from each other. There were some refreshments on the table between them. The atmosphere seemed a little subtle!

"Ahem..." Ming Jing coughed, faced Weasel and asked, "Young man, do you still remember the agreement we made in the woods?"

"Yes!" Itachi nodded. He knew that what Ming Jing was talking about was three years ago. At that time, Ming Jing was going to be the prime minister, and Itachi thought that he was wasting his talent. Then the two agreed in the woods to work in their own ways.

Looking for a way to 'world peace'. Now three years have passed, and Itachi has heard about what Ming Jing has done. In any case, Ming Jing's contribution to the Fire Nation is indelible. But Itachi is still in the village and has not done much.

Results come.

"Now it seems that I am already ahead!" Ming Jing said with a smile.

"Indeed." Itachi agreed with Ming Jing's current words, but it did not mean that he agreed with Ming Jing's thinking. Itachi stared into Ming Jing's eyes and said: "But you still used ninja methods to solve the problem. Politics is not as good as you said.

Omnipotent, this world still depends on strength after all."

"Force is the last resort. In a sense, it is also the fastest way to solve the problem." Ming Jing also nodded. He is not as naive as he was three years ago. In fact, this is the case in any world. Use your fists to speak out.

Only then will people listen. As for those with small fists, they must either work hard to improve their own strength or sell some interests, otherwise no one will care.

The two of them hadn't chatted for a few words when Yuexi came in with Izumi, and the two stopped the topic with a tacit understanding. As soon as Uchiha Izumi came in, he sat next to Itachi, then looked at the mirror with a serious face and said, "Long time no see.

That’s it! I’d like to pay my respects to the Prime Minister.”

"No more courtesy!" Ming Jing also put on airs and said with a condescending look.

"Haha... so impressive! It almost scared me." Izumi couldn't help but laugh, and Itachi beside her couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

"Hey, you look a little scared!" Ming Jing said, pretending to be dissatisfied.

"Haha... I'm kidding! This is a private room, how can you only order these foods? You Kurama clan are so good at making money. For a small room, you will be charged several times more by the lobby outside." Izumi waved her hand,

She looked around at the box and seemed to feel a little more like a master in the hall.

"Ming Jing, what kind of magic did you use to make your eyes look like this?" Itachi looked at his best friend's eyes that had been closed and asked with some curiosity.

"A very interesting technique, I believe you will be able to use it in the future." Ming Jing said meaningfully.

When Itachi heard this, he understood that Mingjing would not tell him what technique it was, so Itachi was very sensible and did not ask further.

Ming Jing picked up the tea cup and took a sip, the fragrance of green tea lingering between his lips and teeth. He asked with a somewhat regretful look: "By the way, isn't Shisui in the village? When he helped Sanchiyo practice, I always wanted to thank him.

Where is he!"

"Brother Zhisui has gone on a mission. It is estimated that he will not be back until next week." Itachi was also a little regretful. If Ming Jing and Zhisui missed this time, they would not know when they would meet again.

"The work of a ninja is indeed very hard!" Ming Jing shook his head helplessly. He was thinking about whether to issue a mission to Konoha Village in the name of the Prime Minister's Mansion next time and invite Shisui to the royal capital for a meal.

"Speaking of which, I really want to know what level your illusion skills have reached now." Itachi stared at the mirror, his expression unknowingly becoming serious.

"This!..." Ming Jing suddenly raised his hand and completed the seal under Itachi's gaze: "Illusion? This is not a technique!" Itachi felt that the scenery in front of him changed, and he moved from the box to the hall. He couldn't help but

Looking around, although it is morning, the flower restaurant is still quite busy. Some residents in the surrounding area are used to sitting here, even if it is just to drink a cup of the cheapest tea.

Itachi closed his eyes and opened them suddenly. The original black eyeballs turned red, and three magatama were rotating around the pupils. He looked around again, and he was still in the hall.

"Itachi, why did you come here alone?" At this moment, Izumi walked over from the corner. She saw Itachi opening his Sharingan, and asked with some worry: "What's wrong? What happened?

?"

"It's okay." Itachi shook his head.

"That's good, let's go in! We've been out for a while." Izumi looked at Itachi, and finally nodded with a smile.

Entering the box again, Ming Jing, Yuexi, and Qingyan were still sitting in their original positions. Itachi walked to the opposite side of Ming Jing and just sat down, Ming Jing spoke: "This is my current level of illusion, I call it 'other people'

Xin', it's very interesting!"

"Others believe it?...The sky and the earth turn upside down!" Itachi lowered his head and suddenly activated his Sharingan. When he looked up, he found that he was still sitting in the box and seemed to have never been out. Izumi and Yuexi beside him were chatting.

I was so happy that I didn't notice the situation here at all.

Itachi put away his Sharingan. He was a little confused about what Ming Jing said about 'other people's faith', so he asked directly: "What is the 'other people's faith' you are talking about?"

Ming Jing did not directly answer Itachi's question. He asked instead: "Itachi, have you read Buddhist scriptures?"

"Does the Fire Temple have a collection of books?" Itachi thought for a moment. He had heard his father mention it before. There was a temple on the outskirts of the Fire King's capital, where the so-called Buddha was enshrined. The monks in the temple called themselves 'ninja monks', and they were pretty good.

Being evaluated as 'not bad' by Uchiha Fugaku shows that these 'ninja monks' are indeed outstanding.

Ming Jing nodded, and it was easy to communicate with Weasel. So, he picked up the tea cup and said: "I remember it was said in a Buddhist scripture, the verse says, 'Buddha contemplates a bowl of water with eighty-four thousand insects.' So, followers of Buddha

Just firmly believe that there are many lives in a bowl of water, and they will recite a mantra every time they drink water. This is called "other people's belief", which makes others believe that what you say is true. The same is true for illusions, making the practitioners think that

He's right."

"But it turns out that there are indeed many lives in a glass of water. Buddha did not lie to his followers." Itachi frowned and said.

"That was only proven recently. Apart from these monks, who would have believed it hundreds of years ago?" Ming Jing spread his hands and said indifferently: "In many cases, the truth takes time to confirm." Then he smiled mysteriously and continued:

"But there are some truths that you will know as long as you step out." Itachi glanced at the mirror, somewhat confused as to what he was talking about.

Time passed quickly, and it was noon in the blink of an eye. After Ming Jing invited Itachi and Izumi to have a sumptuous lunch at Zhonghua Restaurant, the two parties separated. Ming Jing needed to stay to check the accounts, so Itachi and Izumi went ahead.

left.

The two walked out of the box. Itachi glanced at the hall subconsciously, and suddenly found that some of the people sitting here had been seen in Ming Jing's illusions before. Itachi thought of Ming Jing's words, and he suddenly walked among them

A person asked in front of me: "Did you see me sitting in that position in the morning?"

The guest who was eating was startled. He looked up at Itachi and nodded and said, "Yes! I just stroked the tea leaves in the bowl, and when I looked up, I saw you sitting there."

His answer stunned Izumi. Wasn't Itachi sitting in the box the whole time? Why did he come to the lobby?

Itachi continued to ask two people, and got the same answer. They didn't pay attention to how Itachi left. They felt that Itachi had appeared after taking a nap. After casually chatting with the tourists for a few words, Itachi was gone.

"What's going on? A clone technique plus a transformation technique?" Although Izumi was a little surprised, she was not confused yet. After all, this is the ninja world, and it is not difficult to do this.

"Do others believe it?..." Itachi narrowed his eyes. He felt that he seemed to know something, but there was always a lack of opportunity for him to figure it out.

"Itachi?" Izumi looked at Itachi's condition and said worriedly, "Are you too tired recently? Why don't you go home and rest for a day?"

"I'm fine." Itachi shook his head. He felt that Ming Jing's progress this time was a bit big! However, this is what makes it interesting! If Ming Jing's progress is not obvious, Itachi may still be a little disappointed!

With such an opponent, how can you rest casually? In the future, you will have to practice harder. Only in this way can you catch up with and surpass Ming Jing! Itachi never doubted this, he firmly believed that he could surpass the past.


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