Golden Summoner

Two hours later, Young Master Mo Yan stood at the door of Qianlong Temple, looking up at the ancient temple in front of him that was full of incense.

Qianlong Temple is antique, with two rows of pines and cypresses planted at the door. Standing at the gate of Qianlong Temple, you can see the snow-capped Qianlong Mountains behind you. Against the backdrop of the Qianlong Mountains, Qianlong Temple is even more impressive.

Today is the weekend, and there are many more pilgrims coming to Qianlong Temple than usual. Many people come to offer incense, and many come to get tattoos.

The best tattoo masters in Xianghe City are not in the tattoo shops in the city, but in Qianlong Temple. Legend has it that tattoos in the temple can ward off disasters and be protected by gods and Buddhas.

The tattoo masters in the temple do not charge for tattoos, but not just anyone can do it. Before getting a tattoo, the masters in the temple will look at the person and if the person is not right, no matter how much money you give the master in the temple, they will not tattoo you. .

For example, those gangsters who scream and kill all day long can only go to tattoo shops to get tattoos. If they come to Qianlong Temple, no matter what kind of person they dress up, the tattoo master of Qianlong Temple will look at them. One glance will not give them tattoos.

It is also difficult for those who commit crimes and have evil intentions to get a tattoo here.

Being able to get a tattoo at Qianlong Temple is the best blessing and proof that a person is on the right path.

Tattoos are the tradition of summoners. Each summoner has his own unique tattoo. Summoner tattoos are not for good looks or coolness, but for people to identify your body after the fusion of the world bead fails and your head explodes. This tradition has been passed down among summoners for thousands of years and has been continued among summoners.

Mo Yanshao got his tattoo from Master Yun Gu in Qianlong Temple.

Even when Master Yungu was giving people tattoos, the people who could make Master Yungu do it were not ordinary people.

When Young Master Mo Yan walked into the temple, there was a Zhi Ke monk in the temple. Mo Yan asked the Zhi Ke monk to explain his purpose. The Zhi Ke monk quickly led Young Mo Yan to the dormitory behind Qianlong Temple and to the living room of Master Yungu. hospital.

Master Yungu was over a hundred years old, with white eyebrows and white beard, but his complexion was still very rosy. He was meditating under a ginkgo tree in the yard, motionless. It was not until Mo Yanshao came in front of him that Master Yungu opened his eyes and revealed Those eyes like a tranquil lake smiled slightly, "Donor Mo is here!"

"Hello, Master Yun Gu, I have something to do today and I came here to ask for advice!" Young Master Mo Yan said directly.

"When I meditated today, my heart surged, and the past came to mind. I already know the benefactor's intention. Please come with me, please!" Master Yungu stood up directly with his legs crossed, and then walked towards the room with Young Master Mo Yan.

When they came to the room, they sat down on a couch. Master Yungu poured a cup of tea for Mo Yanshao. After Mo Yanshao finished drinking the tea, Master Yungu spoke again, "Four years ago, a man named Xia Pingan A young man came to the temple and asked me to get a tattoo for him, so I got it!"

Mo Yanshao asked curiously, "For most people who come to the temple to get tattoos, the master's disciples and disciples are already competent. I wonder why the master would personally do it for that young man, and then seal the needle after doing it?"

"Because that young man painted a painting in the temple and wanted to tattoo the painting on his back. Several of my apprentices saw the painting and no one dared to touch it, so they had to invite me out. I After tattooing that painting, my mind and skills have been completely perfected, so I will seal the tattoo!" Master Yungu's gentle conversation makes people feel like spring breeze.

"I don't know what kind of painting it is, but even the master's disciples didn't dare to touch it!" Young Master Mo Yan was already full of curiosity.

"This is it..." Master Yungu pulled the rope around him, and a yellow curtain that had been hung on the wall opened, revealing a portrait behind the curtain. "This portrait is too majestic, so the poor monk will Put it behind the curtain so as not to scare other people who don’t know what’s going on!”

Young Master Mo Yan looked at the picture. At the first glance, he felt as if his eyes were burned. When he looked at it for the second time, Young Master Mo Yan felt his mind was shaken. At the third glance, Young Master Mo Yan's face turned a little pale. whitish...

The portrait showed an image of an angry demon god that Mo Yan had never seen in any temple or any religious classics. The demon god's body was blue-black, with seven buns on the top, and the braided hair hung down on his left shoulder. The eyes were closed tightly, and the lower teeth bit the upper lip, showing an angry look. Circles, groups, and blossoms of flames spurted out from behind the demon god and filled the void.

The flames behind the demon god were lifelike, blazing and powerful, and seemed to be able to burn everything.

The wrathful demon god is sitting on the rock, his right hand hanging inward at the waist, holding a huge sharp sword. The sword is coiled with a blue dragon with teeth and claws. The wrathful demon god's left hand is bent with the elbow open and the palm of the hand pointing to the left. So.

Mo Yanshao had never seen such a powerful demon god before.

Young Master Mo Yan calmed down and swallowed his saliva, "Excuse me, Master, why have I never seen the devil in this statue anywhere else? What is his name?"

"This painting was made by that young man. That day I asked the young man what the name of the demon in this painting was. The young man said that the name of the demon in this painting is Fudo Myooh, and he saw it in his dream!"

Mo Yanshao thought for a moment, then looked confused, "Fudo Mingwang... this name is so strange. Why have I never seen it in other temples or in other classics?"

"The poor monk also asked the young man the same question that day, and the young man replied, "The immovable one refers to the heart of compassion that is so strong that it is difficult to shake. The bright one refers to the light of wisdom, and the king refers to the one who controls all phenomena..."

"Fudo Myoto... Fudo Myoto... That's it!" Mo Yanshao murmured to himself. For some reason, just hearing the meaning of Fudo Myoto's name, Mo Yanshao felt an unspeakable shock in his heart. I feel like, "I wonder what Fudo Myoto said and what does it mean?"

"The young man didn't elaborate on that day..." Master Yungu looked at the Buddhist image of Fudo Ming King and said with some emotion, "It's just that the poor monk has been practicing for a hundred years to extinguish his delusions, but it's still not perfect. When he saw Fudo that day King Ming’s Dharma appears, but I don’t know why. The delusional mind of the poor monk extinguished itself in an instant. After decades of practice, he suddenly became perfect and has no regrets. The secret meaning of King Ming is unfathomable and difficult for ordinary people to understand. Everything in the painting has its own profound meaning. , even the poor monk didn’t know that it must be God’s will that the young man saw him in his dream!”

"So, the master spent three days tattooing this young man's back on his back?"

"That's right!" Master Yungu smiled slightly, "In exchange, the poor monk asked the young man to leave this portrait of Fudo Myoto in the temple for worship, and the young man agreed!"

"Okay, I have no other questions. Thank you, Master!"

Before leaving, Mo Yanshao glanced at the portrait again and felt that his eyes were burned by the countless flames again.

The image of Fudo Myoō in that painting seems to have an indescribable and shocking power.

The tattoos on each summoner's body are actually the spiritual beliefs and soul totems of each summoner, carrying each person's brand and spiritual temperament.

On the way away from Qianlong Temple, whenever he thought of the picture of King Fudo, Xia Pingan's calm face appeared in front of Mo Yanshao's eyes.

Young Master Mo Yan, who had met Xia Pingan several times before, found it hard to imagine that Xia Pingan actually had such an imposing Fudo Mingwang tattoo on his back.

Is King Fudo Ming the spiritual totem of Xia Pingan? What kind of story does Fudo Myooh have, and what does it represent?

How much of Xia Pingan's behavior in front of him was disguise? Disguise yourself as a completely harmless ordinary person?

It seems that Xia Ping'an has many secrets, including more than one clairvoyance!

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

People like Xia Pingan are the ones who really should join the Order Committee. It is too dangerous to put such people outside. It is better to put them under your nose...

But fortunately, Xia Ping'an will report tomorrow.

Suddenly, Young Master Mo Yan was full of expectations for Xia Ping'an's arrival tomorrow...