Daishoji

Patio painting

Original Text

It was a quiet temple. To be honest, there was no one, so I didn't know why, so I was confused and saw the ceiling painting. The ceiling painting was very good.

Patio painting

Original Text

It was a quiet temple. To be honest, there was no one, so I didn't know why, so I was confused and saw the ceiling painting. The ceiling painting was very good.

There is a guide on the road sign, but no one has arrived ... But even in the late Edo period, the color remains vivid and valuable.

Original Text

From Kii Nagashima ＩＣ, turn to the opposite side of National Highway 42 and proceed to the mountain along the river. There is an electric bulletin board saying "I can't pass through" on the way, but when I proceeded regardless, there was a sign saying that the temple was on the right. However, there are only rice fields, and if you park your car in the vacant lot on the left, you can see a temple above it. I called out, but no one was there, so I had no choice but to go up to Fudodo and visit, and I saw the ceiling painting ...

There is a guide on the road sign, but no one has arrived ... But even in the late Edo period, the color remains vivid and valuable.

Original Text

From Kii Nagashima ＩＣ, turn to the opposite side of National Highway 42 and proceed to the mountain along the river. There is an electric bulletin board saying "I can't pass through" on the way, but when I proceeded regardless, there was a sign saying that the temple was on the right. However, there are only rice fields, and if you park your car in the vacant lot on the left, you can see a temple above it. I called out, but no one was there, so I had no choice but to go up to Fudodo and visit, and I saw the ceiling painting ...

You can quietly see the ceiling paintings.

Original Text

It's a rural temple. It's not a tourist destination. It's healed by the idyllic countryside, rice fields and flowers blooming on the roadside. It's recommended for those who can enjoy a quiet environment slowly. I've been here several times, but the temple I have never met anyone, so I open the door of the hall myself and visit without permission. When I enter the hall and look up at the ceiling, I see a picture of Waka and a poet. Not made by a famous painter. Maybe ...