Temple of Fire Open Day.

Visitors entered in an endless stream. While burning incense and worshiping Buddha, they did not forget to fill in some sesame oil money for the temple.

"Wow, it's so big~" Mito pulled his little friend's sleeve, opened his mouth wide and looked at the magnificent hall.

Unexpectedly, the scale of a temple in the Land of Fire is even more amazing than the palace in the Land of Vortex.

No wonder everyone says that the Land of Fire is the richest country in the ninja world.

"It's really gorgeous." Zong Jie walked to the front, looking at the hideous and terrifying evil ghost Bodhisattva.

"It is rumored that the Temple of Fire is closely related to the Daming Mansion, and the prosperity here should have something to do with it."

As the manager of the Fire Nation's military administration, the wealth and strength of the Daming Mansion is unquestionable, and cultivating a "Ninja Temple" is just a piece of cake.

The government funded the construction, and the Temple of Fire provided personal safety protection, and both sides took what they needed.

As for the pilgrims who came and went, most of them came with pious hearts. Of course, there were exceptions like the two of them.

Stealing the sword, at least you have to find out where the things are first, otherwise the Temple of Fire is so big, it will take a whole night just to find them.

Let's explore the way first today, and later, Zongsuke will personally come to collect the Kusanagi sword.

"It's obviously a murder weapon, wouldn't it be a waste to enshrine it in the temple?"

Finding a reason to feel at ease, Zong Jie smiled and handed over some sesame oil money, and took a few sticks of sandalwood from the enthusiastic monk.

Anyway, I have come here, at least I have to pay my respects before leaving, Mito seems to be quite sincere.

The two of them burned incense and worshiped Buddha, and a large group of monks from the temple behind them were welcoming a special guest.

The Temple of Fire is famous far and wide, and from time to time monks from the past will come to visit.

Some people are looking for a way to join, while others are purely exchanging Buddhism.

Today, a traveling monk came here, and he brought a few scriptures that had been lost for a long time to the Temple of Fire. If it weren't for the presiding officer who couldn't spare his hands, I'm afraid the reception would be even more grand.

After exchanging a few words with each other briefly, the monk in charge of reception stretched out his hand to make a false quotation: "Master Cixian, let's go inside and discuss in detail."

"good."

A group of people walked through the lobby and headed towards the central area of ​​the Temple of Fire, passing the hideous Buddha statue on the way.

Zongsuke, who just got up from the futon, glanced at these people naturally.

Mito, who was about to visit other places, suddenly felt that something was wrong with his little friend.

Turning her head slowly, she saw Zongsuke's slightly stiff face at a glance.

"What's wrong?" Mito leaned over and asked in a low voice.

Seeing that the boy didn't respond, she couldn't help but follow his gaze.

It was a young monk in white haori, with a long braid at the back of his head and the Roman numeral IV tattooed under his left eye.

The red earrings hanging on the ears are particularly eye-catching, and Mito likes to hang some weird ornaments on his head.

In terms of appearance, the young monk was indeed very trendy, but she didn't notice anything strange.

Having been with each other for so long, Mito understands the temperament of his little friend very well, even when he faced the White Snake Immortal, he didn't behave like he is now.

panic.

That's right, it was panic, she could clearly feel the smell emanating from Zongsuke's body.

"It's really strange." Staring at the white-robed monk, Mito subconsciously used his powerful perception ability.

As a result, the next second, the monk who was walking suddenly turned his head and looked at the girl with a face full of astonishment like lightning.

"Oops." Zong Jie's heart sank, and he subconsciously reached out to protect the girl behind him.

As for the young monk, he looked away after a slight glance, and continued walking towards the inner hall as if nothing had happened.

It wasn't until the figure completely disappeared that Zongjie heaved a sigh of relief. The cold sweat left on his temples clearly showed that he was not at peace.

Before he had time to explain to her, the boy took Mito to a place where there was no one, and directly used the Flying Thunder God technique to leave the Temple of Fire.

The shitty Kusanagi sword is not important anymore, he can only leave this horrible temple as soon as possible now.

After completely leaving the range of the Temple of Fire, Zongsuke finally stopped, leaning on the tree trunk, and looked at the majestic building in the distance.

During this period, Mito has always followed him silently, just like when the boy was by her side.

Glancing at the slightly worried ball head, Zongsuke forced a smile and explained: "That monk's strength is extraordinary, and I feel even more terrifying than the White Snake Immortal."

"What?!" Mito couldn't believe it, his small mouth was wide enough to swallow a whole cucumber.

"That's right, so it's better for us to stay as far away as possible."

Even so, Princess Ball Head still couldn't believe it.

In her world view, there is probably no more terrifying existence than the White Snake Immortal.

She even regarded Longdi Cave in her heart as a holy place in myths and stories. If she was not lucky, ordinary people might not be able to touch it in her lifetime.

The new world view had just been finalized, but I didn't expect that any young monk I met would say that he was more terrifying than the White Snake Immortal.

If it were someone else, Mito would definitely not believe this sentence, but Zongsuke doesn't seem like someone who would joke about this kind of thing.

Moreover, his tense physical reaction at that time could not be faked.

"How could this be?" Mito closed her mouth with difficulty, holding the boy's clothes with her small hand, only in this way can she effectively relieve her tension.

Of course it's no exaggeration Zong Jie smiled bitterly in his heart. The White Snake Immortal is indeed very powerful, but no matter what, he can't reach the level of that young monk.

Cixian, a young monk who travels to ninjas, is actually the leader behind the "Shell" organization, and also the Otsutsuki clan who came to the earth with Kaguya in ancient times.

Back then, in order to get rid of the fate of becoming bait, Kaguya resolutely attacked her companions, who could also be called her superior leader.

The existence named "Otsuki Ichishi" almost fell on the spot, and later used his pupil technique to parasitize a passing young monk.

This monk is the white-robed Cixian whom he just saw.

Otsuki Ichishiki in a normal state, even if he has never eaten the chakra fruit, his strength has definitely reached the high level of "Six Paths".

Naruto who has lost the power of yin and yang, even with the blessing of reincarnation eyes and complete nine tails, the result of the joint battle is basically completely abused by the opponent.

It can even be described as powerless.

Even if the strength of the parasitic state drops sharply, and the injury caused by Kaguya will not heal for a thousand years, the strength of the monk Cixian is far beyond the range that the current ninja world can bear.

Unless the Sage of the Six Paths is resurrected in situ, no one in the ninja world is his opponent.

Mito used his perception ability recklessly. If he didn't leave quickly, it would be troublesome if someone came to him on his own initiative.

"Alas." Sighing inwardly, Zongsuke decided to give up the Kusanagi sword in the Temple of Fire.

As a result, when he raised his head, he happened to see the silent white-robed monk in front of him.

Ci Xian!

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