twelve o'clock in the middle of the night.

Yingxiulang appeared at the door of Huojue Temple wearing a bamboo hat and an iron stick wrapped in cloth strips.

The two young monks at the door bowed slightly with a little strangeness:

"Donor, Huojue Temple will not receive pilgrims tonight, please come again tomorrow."

"I'm not here to burn incense today..." Ying Xiulang raised his lips slightly, took off his hat, and patted it in the arms of a little monk: "Help me take it, don't break it, it's eighty taels..."

As he said that, he walked into the Fire Temple.

The monk in charge of the door quickly wanted to hold Ying Xiulang.

"Donor! There is an iron wall ahead...ah..."

Ying Xiulang actually ignored the blue-gray barrier and walked straight in, which made the two little monks dumbfounded.

...

In the temple late at night, the monks did not sleep.

The Ullamban Festival is also a very important festival for Buddhism. This is the legendary day when the gates of ghosts are opened. They also have to recite scriptures and send away the dead souls.

A handsome man on the airplane suddenly appeared at the door, which surprised everyone.

You should know that once the iron wall seal is opened, only monks from the Fire Temple can enter and exit.

How did this person come in?

Yingxiulang walked past the monks step by step, pulled off his loose clothes, revealing his cheetah-like muscles, and slowly arrived behind an old monk kneeling in front of the Buddhist temple.

"Dixiu, you're back..."

The old monk, who was nearly fifty, felt his former disciple without looking back.

"Yes, old monk, I've been missing for many years, and my ears are still as sensitive... But I don't know you too old anymore!" Ying Xiulang pressed the iron stick on his shoulder and applied the shiny airplane head.

"Dixiu...is the Dixiu who was expelled from the Fire Temple... why is he back!"

"I seem to have heard of him. It turns out that he is the candidate for the next abbot, a genius disciple of the Fire Temple, who was expelled because of his faith..."

"Damn... He came to visit late at night with a stick, and must have bad intentions, so he went to bring his weapons!"

More than a dozen monks around them picked up sticks and surrounded the cherry blossom embroidered wolf.

"What do you want to do when you come back this time?" Master Tianhe slowly stood up. The old monk's skin was as dry as if it was covered with cloth bags.

"It's nothing, it's just taking away the key to open the Rashomon... the teacher was going to pass it to me, right?" Ying Xiulang whistled lightly, as if he was just going to the breakfast shop to order a fried dough stick.

"Rashomon...!!!" Master Tianhe's eyes suddenly opened and he immediately understood something.

Only every generation of abbots knew that the Fire Temple was established to suppress the three gates leading to the Pure Land of the Underworld.

Decades ago, a powerful young man was practicing in the mountains, and accidentally passed by the Fire Temple and gambled with the unreliable abbot of the Fire Temple, who was not reliable and good at gambling because of a battle of intention.

In the end, the abbot lost, not only lost the Forbidden Technique of the Fire Temple, but also lost the Three Rashomen, which had been guarded by the Fire Temple for thousands of years.

I also proudly told everyone that the important task of Fire Temple has been liberated and they have disbanded and returned home to get married.

Then he was imprisoned by the elders and became a prisoner in the forbidden area.

And the young man actually used the indestructible Triple Rashomon as a defensive ninjutsu, and the extremely powerful wooden escape made the first Naruto who was invincible in the ninja world.

It can be said that the inspiration of the first Naruto Buddha was the forbidden technique from the Fire Temple.

It was not until more than ten years later that the new abbot of the Fire Temple came to Konoha Village with shamelessness, welcomed the scroll of the Miei Rashomon, put the Rashomon back under the Fire Temple, and formed a good friendship with Konoha Village.

Until his generation of abbots...

One night, the scroll of the Triple Rashomon was stolen again. Although he had already attacked immediately, only a snake left on the ground.

Fortunately, the demon-subduing pestle, which is the key to the Triple Rashomon, has always been carried with you...

Otherwise, the entire ninja world will suffer a catastrophe due to its own negligence.

"Teacher... have you remembered something?" Ying Xiulang smiled at Master Tianhe who was in a daze.

"Dixiu! I thought you were just a breaking personality and not in line with the doctrine, so I drove you out of the temple. I didn't expect you to fall to this point!" Master Tianhe pointed at Yingxiulang angrily.

"It's really too much for the teacher to accuse me like this. This is just an adult's task... I'm just following the adult's orders." Ying Xiulang spread his hands helplessly.

"Then do you know what the result will be if Rashomon is opened?"

"I don't know, I don't want to know. I only know that I was expelled from the Fire Temple. When I was most confused, Lord Orochimaru gave me the opportunity and joined the Konoha army. When I was judged for the guardian team, Lord Orochimaru gave me a new life!"

Sakura Essay Wolf stroked his strong chest muscles, his eyes clear: "I once swear that my heart and my actions are headed by Lord Orochimaru's words, whether he wants to destroy the world or pursue the truth I don't understand!"

"Pediatric! Although there is no scripture to explain what will happen after the Rashomon is opened, the abbots have passed on the word of mouth, and this gate to the Pure Land of the Underworld must not be opened! Otherwise, something that endangers the Ninja Realm will definitely happen!" Tianhe frowned and shouted.

"Oh? Is this why you can watch the war burning the ninja world, and the victims and sons kneel at the door of the iron wall, with a knife of Sand Ninja on their necks and remain indifferent?" Ying Xiulang smiled jokingly with an iron stick.

Was he expelled from the Temple of Fire or rebelled from the Temple of Fire?

The third Ninja World War burned for ten years, and the entire Fire Kingdom was full of life. However, the Fire Temple, which possesses power and mercy, lives in seclusion in the mountains and forests and does not leave. He watched the villagers who once worshipped them kneel in front of the temple and were slaughtered by the enemy's ninjas, but refused to open the door.

This is what Fire Temple once did.

In a rage, Yingxiulang smashed the Buddha statue and left the Temple of Fire.

"The war is cruel. The Kingdom of Wind wants to take the Rashomon of our temple as a weapon on earth. The country of fire is full of disasters. There are only more than a hundred monks in our temple. If we open the iron wall and go out of the temple to fight, we will just be a mantis arm and chariot. If the Rashomon of our temple is taken away as a weapon of destruction, then the ninja world will turn into purgatory." Tianhe put his hands together, showing his unbearable expression.

"In order to fulfill the promise of Fire Temple and for the safety of the ninja world, I will be willing to do whatever it is, no matter how dirty it is."

"I just said that even after opening the door, I don't know what's behind it. Now I'm afraid of the destruction of the ninja world. An uncertain disaster is more important than saving the villagers who once helped us? What if there is nothing behind the door?" Ying Xiulang glared.

"Yes... this is the mission of the monks of the Fire Temple. Don't I want to exchange my life for the safety of the civilians." Tianhe's eyes were clear and tears were clear.

"I'll tell you a hammer!" Yingxiu wolf iron rod slammed hard on the ground.

"Give it the demon-subduing pestle! I will open the door today and show you an old bald donkey, what is behind the broken door that I have been guarding for my whole life!"

"Amitabha... Dizhen, immediately hand over the demon-subduing pestle to Lord Naruto. No matter what, you must not fall into the hands of the evil people. If I pass away here today, I will immediately recall Dilu and order him to be the abbot of the Fire Temple..."

Monk Tianhe handed a metal object in his arms to the hands of his disciples beside him.

When my hands were closed, my loose skin swelled like an inflatable one.

"I see who can leave here!" Ying Xiulang's iron stick pierced into the ground with an iron rod, and suddenly a long list of golden spells burst out, spreading along the ground to the entire iron wall seal.
Chapter completed!