"Namu Amida Butsu! Tiantai Sect's saving grace, Buddha's compassion... We can only repay with self-sacrifice, without regret or complaint!"
Facing Mori no Kiyoshi's salutation, an old craftsman with one arm stepped out from the group of craftsmen. Although he also showed some anxiety, he mustered his spirit and returned the salute to Mori no Kiyoshi and the group of Monk Soldiers.
"Mori no Kiyoshi, Master Monk, from now on we will never return, unable to go back to our hometown and ancestral graves... We only wish for you to cherish Buddha's compassion, to take care of the rest of our tribe and villagers a little... And if the Golden Body of Buddha can be molded, and our name can be left engraved on the stone at the Temples and Shrines for the reward of a better afterlife... then even if I die in the Land of Shandan, I would not regret! ...Namu Amida Butsu!"
"Namu Amida Butsu!… We sacrifice ourselves without regret!…"
