The architectural style of Fire Temple is very distinctive. It is a very typical Japanese style, and the monks have a very good grasp of the spatial intention. Under the leadership of Jilu, Mingjing and Lüzhi Yishan visited the temple together.
"This is the Rebirth Hall. It enshrines the memorial tablets of people who have dedicated their lives to the Fire Country in the past. Some of them are ancestor tablets entrusted by surrounding families." Dilu led the two of them to a separate palace and stood at the door and bowed first.
He saluted, and then explained softly to Ming Jing and the others.
"Oh! Then you should salute." Luzhi Yishan said and was about to bow, but Mingjing grabbed her and said: "They are the heroic spirits of the Fire Country, and you are the daimyo of the Grass Country. Why do you worship them?"
?I'll do it!" Ming Jing clasped his hands together and bowed ninety degrees.
"Thank you, Prime Minister, for recognizing these heroic spirits." Di Lu said with a smile.
"I'm just an ordinary tourist at this time, and I'm worshiping the ancestors of the surrounding families. Those warmongers are not worth worshiping." Ming Jing frowned slightly. What Di Lu said reminded him of a certain person in Japan in his previous life.
It is a filthy place that harbors filth and evil but is visited by the country's political leaders.
"You are one of them now!" Di Lu shook his head, seeming to be sighing.
"Ha... Monk, you don't know anything, so don't make random guesses." Ming Jing glanced at Di Lu, then pulled Lu Zhiyi's shirt and continued to walk forward.
Di Lu smiled and continued to follow the two of them. When they arrived at the main hall of the Fire Temple, Ming Jing noticed that this temple was actually dedicated to the Thousand-Armed Guanyin.
"Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva once vowed to save all sentient beings, but there were so many living beings that the Bodhisattva felt quite incompetent. So Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva transformed into forty-two Great Merciful and Compassionate Bodhisattvas, with the intention of benefiting and bringing happiness to all sentient beings. Seeing this, Wuliang Buddha, the Bodhisattva's master, advised
Don't be impatient, otherwise haste makes waste. Infinite Buddha brought together forty-two individuals, leaving only forty-two arms, and made an eye grow on each palm to represent an incarnation. This eliminates
There are two arms of the main body, and there are forty arms. Each arm is matched with the "twenty-five existences" in the three realms of Buddhism. The two numbers are multiplied to one thousand. This is the origin of the Thousand-Armed and Thousand-Eyed Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva.
This Avalokitesvara statue has exactly forty-two arms and forty-two eyes." Di Lu walked over, saluted the Avalokitesvara statue, and said solemnly.
"Guanyin Bodhisattva is indeed compassionate." Luzhi Yishan clasped his hands together and bowed devoutly to the Guanyin statue. Mingjing also bowed, with a slightly perfunctory attitude. However, Dilu didn't care, probably because he had seen too much of this!
There are too few religious believers in the world, and the most famous one is a cultist...
After visiting the main temples here, Dilu invited the two of them to sit in the Zen room and taste the tea in the temple. In addition, it was also noon, so they could have a vegetarian meal here.
But when the local land brought the food, Ming Jing looked embarrassed, almost forgetting that only monks who grow flowers pay attention to their diet. Japanese monks don't have many taboos in this regard, and they can eat both meat and vegetables. He tasted it,
I found that the cooking was pretty good, so I ate more. However, Lü Zhiyishan was very careful and only tasted the food in small quantities.
After putting down his chopsticks, Ming Jing looked at Ji Lu who was eating elegantly and said, "I heard Captain Asma say that you have a very powerful secret skill. I wonder if you can show it to me?"
Dilu put down his bowl and chopsticks, clasped his hands and saluted the food. He looked at the mirror and said, "The prime minister wants to see it, so the poor monk can show it to me."
"It's rare for a monk to be so easy to talk to!" Ming Jing said with some surprise.
"Actually, I've always been easy to talk to." Di Lu smiled bitterly, stood up and walked outside. Ming Jing and Lu Zhi Yishan immediately followed, and they saw Di Lu standing in the open space, making the treasure bottle seal with his hands, and suddenly a golden light came from
It erupted from his body and enveloped him. Immediately afterwards, the statue of Guanyin with Thousand Arms and Thousand Eyes appeared!
sacred!
solemn!
"Welcome Thousand Hands Killer!" Dilu suddenly shouted softly, and saw the kind-hearted Thousand-Hands and Thousand-Eyes Guanyin suddenly opened his eyes. In an instant, he turned into an angry look of King Ming, and Dilu then punched out, wrapping him around him.
The angry King Ming also punched out his fist, and forty-two arms were waved out at the same time.
At that moment, it seemed as if the entire space was under his attack!
"How awesome!" Lu Zhiyishan's eyes widened. He didn't expect that this gentle-looking uncle monk could be so powerful!
Ming Jing was also a little surprised. It seems that Jilu's strength should be higher than Asuma! Yes, Jilu died at the hands of Hidan. People who don't understand the ability of that cultist can easily master it.
He was killed by him.
"Prime Minister, do you want to give it a try?" Di Lu looked at Ming Jing, with a bit more fighting spirit in his eyes.
"Okay!" Ming Jing smiled, comforted Lü Zhi Yishan and left the stage.
"Be careful!" Dilu warned, and then moved his arm, and the forty-two golden arms also moved.
"Visual control·Dynamic vision!" Ming Jing took a closer look, and found that these golden arms seemed to be moving according to a certain pattern. His feet swayed, and he shuttled through the giant net intertwined with golden arms like a fish.
"Hmph!" Di Lu couldn't help but let out a soft shout when he saw Ming Jing's ease. The next second, all his fists moved nearly three times faster! Ming Jing didn't check for a moment and was knocked away by a punch.
"Ah!" Lu Zhiyishan was startled, fearing that Ming Jing would be injured. Unexpectedly, Fei Zai's Ming Jing suddenly swayed in mid-air and disappeared out of thin air.
"What, what's going on?" Lu Zhiyishan asked a little cutely.
"It's an illusion!" Dilu maintained the Aquarius Seal again, and Mingwang slowly closed his eyes angrily, transforming back into the solemn and sacred Thousand-Armed and Thousand-Eyed Guanyin.
Ming Jing's figure walked out of the wind. He looked at Dilu, who was maintaining a defensive state, and without saying a word, he formed a seal: "Wind Escape: Great Breakthrough!"
With a loud "Boom!", the big breakthrough hit the Thousand-Handed and Thousand-Eyed Guanyin, causing the sleeves of the ground and land to flutter, but there was no help for the people hiding inside. Seeing this scene, Ming Jing felt confident.
He retracted his fist and said, "That's it!"
Di Lu put his hands together, and the golden light of the Thousand-Armed and Thousand-Eyed Guanyin was slowly absorbed into his body like ink. Ming Jing raised his eyebrows, this ending was a bit interesting.
"Excuse me for disturbing you!" Ming Jing stretched and said, "I've seen everything that needs to be seen. We have other places to visit, so I'll take my leave now."
"Your Excellency," Di Lu stopped Ming Jing. He handed a scroll to Ming Jing and said, "This is the secret technique of my Fire Temple, and it has been handed over to the Prime Minister for safekeeping."
"Eh? Why?" Ming Jing was stunned, a little surprised.
"The poor monk is just taking precautions. If there is an accident in the Temple of Fire in the future, please ask the Prime Minister to rebuild it on your behalf." After Dilu said, he turned and left without giving Mingjing a chance to refuse.
"Haha..." Ming Jing looked down and finally put it away.