Two hours later, Mo Yanshao stood at the door of the Qianlong Temple, looking up at the ancient temple full of incense.

Qianlong Temple is antique, with two rows of pine and cypress planted at the door. Standing at the gate of Qianlong Temple, you can see the snow-capped Qianlong mountain range behind. Against the backdrop of Qianlong mountain range, Qianlong The Dragon Temple is even more impressive.

Today is the big weekend. Many more pilgrims come to Qianlong Temple than usual. Many people come to offer incense, and many people come to ask for tattoos.

The best tattoo master in Xianghe City is not in the tattoo shops in the city, but in the Qianlong Temple. According to legend, the tattoos in the temple can relieve disasters and be blessed by the gods and Buddhas.

The tattoo masters in the temple do not charge money for tattoos, but not who can get tattoos. Before the tattoos, the masters in the temple will look at people. If the person is not right, give more to the masters in the temple. Money won’t help you get a tattoo.

For example, those Hooligan who yell at five and six all day long can only get tattoos in the tattoo shop. If they come to Qianlong Temple, no matter what kind of person they dress up, Qianlong The tattoo masters in the temple won't give them tattoos at a glance.

There are also those who have committed crimes, and those who are not right in their minds, it is difficult to pray for tattoos here.

You can get tattoos in Qianlong Temple, which is the best proof of blessing and righteousness.

Tattoos are the tradition of summoner. Each summoner has its own unique tattoo. The summoner tattoo is not for looking good, not for being cool, but for being able to be distinguished after the fusion of the world beads fails and the head bursts. Your corpse, this tradition has been circulated in summoner for thousands of years, and it has been continued in summoner.

Mo Yanshao's tattoo was tattooed by Master Yungu in the Qianlong Temple.

Even when Master Yungu gave a tattoo back, it was not a general generation that allowed Master Yungu to do it.

Mo Yanshao walked into the monastery, and there was a Zhike monk in the temple. Mo Yanshao asked the Zhike monk to explain his intentions. The Zhike monk quickly led Mo Yanshao to the squatter behind the Qianlong Temple. Came to the small courtyard where Master Yungu lived.

Mage Yungu is over a hundred years old, with white eyebrow and white beard, but his complexion is still very ruddy. He is meditating under a ginkgo tree in the yard, motionless, until Mo Yanshao comes in front of him, Yungu The mage opened his eyes, revealing those eyes like a tranquil lake, slightly smiled, "The benefactor is here!"

"Master Yungu, there is something today, I come to ask for advice!" Said.

"When I meditated today, my heart surged, and the past came to my mind. I already know the donor's intention, please come with me!" Master Yungu spread his legs and got up directly, and then took his indifferent words. moved towards the room.

When they came to the room, the two of them sat down on a sitting bed. Master Yungu poured a cup of tea for Mo Yanshao. After Mo Yanshao finished his tea, Master Yungu spoke again, "Four Years ago, a young man named Xia Pingan came to the monastery to find me and asked me to get a tattoo for him, and I got it!” Mo Yanshao asked curiously, “Most people come to the monastery to get tattoos, master’s A few high-level disciples and dísciples are already competent. I don’t know why the master shot the boy himself, and the needle was sealed after the shot?"

"Because the boy drew a picture in the monastery, To put the painting on his back, some of my disciplines saw the painting, and no one dared to move the needle, so they had to invite me out. After I got the painting, my mind and skill were completely perfect. So just seal the needle!" Master Yungu talked mildly, which made people feel like a spring breeze.

"I don't know what painting it is, even the master's dísciples dare not do it!" Mo Yanshao is already full of curiosity.

"This is this..." Master Yungu pulled the rope beside him, and the yellow curtain hanging on the wall opened, revealing a portrait behind the curtain, "This portrait is majestic. It’s too heavy, so this poor monk put it behind the curtain, so as not to scare other people who don’t know it!"

Mo Yanshao looked towards the picture scroll, but at first glance, I felt my own His eyes seemed to have been burned. Looking at the second glance, Mo Yanshao felt shocked. At the third glance, Mo Yanshao's face was a little pale...

On the portrait, there was a Mo Yan Shao. Yan Shao has never seen the image of an angry Demon God in any temple or in any religious books. The Demon God's body is azure black, with a seven bun on the top, and the braid hanging over his left shoulder. The left eye is closed and down. The teeth gnawed on the upper lip, showing an angry look, circle, circle, circle, and circle of flames, bursting out from behind the Demon God, all over the void.

The flames behind the Demon God are vivid, fierce and mighty, and seem to be able to burn everything.

The wrathful Demon God sits on top of the rock, and his right hand hangs inward and holds a huge sharp sword at his waist. The sword is coiled around an Azure Dragon with baring fangs and brandishing claws, angry Angry Demon God bent his left arm and opened the elbow, raised the palm, and held the cable to the left.

Such a mighty image of Demon God, I have never seen it before.

Mo Yanshao calmed his mind and swallowed his saliva, "Excuse me, master, why have I never seen Demon God in this image? What is the name?"

"This painting was made by the boy. I asked the boy what the name of Demon God is in this painting. The boy said that the name of Demon God in this painting is named Fudo Mingwang, which he saw in his dream!"

Indifferently, he didn’t think about it for a moment, and his face was puzzled, "Fudo Mingwang...This name is so strange, why I have never seen it in other temples, nor in other classics!"

"This poor monk asked the boy the same way, and the boy answered that the unmoved person is a compassionate heart that is incomparably strong and unshakable. The bright one refers to the Light of Wisdom, the king, the one who controls all phenomena... …"

"Fudo Mingwang...Fudo Mingwang...so that's how it is!" Mo Yanshao muttered to herself, I don’t know why, but I just heard the meaning of Fudo Mingwang’s name, Mo Yan Shao had a shocking and unspeakable feeling in her heart, "I wonder what King Fudo Ming said and what does it mean?"

"The boy didn't elaborate on that day..."Master Yungu Looking at the image of King Fudo Ming, his tone was a little emotional, "It's just this poor monk who has cultivated his delusion for a hundred years, still not enough Perfection. When I saw this image of King Fudo Ming, I don't know why, this poor monk. The delusion extinguishes itself in an instant, several decades of cultivation is perfect, no regrets, this does not move the secret of the king, ordinary people are unpredictable and hard to know, everything in the painting has its own profound meaning, and this poor monk does not know it, that young man had it in his dream. See, it should be God’s will!"

"So, the master spent three days stabbing this young man on the back of this young man?"

"Yes!" Master Yungu smiled slightly, "In exchange, this poor monk asked the boy to keep the portrait of King Fudo Ming in the temple, and the boy agreed!"

"Okay, I have no other questions. Now, many thanks master!" Before leaving, Mo Yanshao glanced at the portrait again, feeling his eyes burned by the countless flames again.

The image of King Fudo Ming in the painting seems to have an unspeakable shocking power.

The tattoo on each summoner, that tattoo, is actually the spiritual belief and soul Totem of each summoner, with everyone’s brand and Spirit, Soul and Qi quality.

On the way out of the Qianlong Temple, whenever I think of that scroll of Fudo Mingwang, the calm face of Xia Pingan appears in front of Mo Yanshao.

It's hard to imagine the indifferent people who have met Xia Pingan a few times before. There is such an imposing manner on Xia Pingan's back.

Is the Fudo Mingwang the spirit Totem of Xia Pingan? What kind of story does Fudo Mingwang have, and what does it represent?

How much of the Xia Pingan's performance in front of him before is disguised? Disguise yourself as a completely harmless ordinary person?

It seems that there are many secrets in that Xia Pingan, not just clairvoyance!

However, everyone has their own secrets. Indifferent Shao also has his own secrets. As long as it does not involve the work responsibilities of the Order Committee, Moyan Shao has little interest in exploring other people's secrets.

People like Xia Pingan should really join the Order Committee. It’s too dangerous to put such people outside. It’s better to put yourself in front of one's eyes...

Fortunately, Xia Pingan will report tomorrow.

Suddenly, Mo Yanshao is full of expectations for the arrival of Xia Pingan tomorrow...


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