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Chapter 609: Monk Huazhai

"Forget it!" Yi Tusheng stood up and stopped Jimi Jiankawa, shook his head and said, "Kun Jiankawa, have you forgotten that we are here to do serious things, it is not worth it, it is not worth it." As he said that, he patted Jimi Jiankawa's back of his hand twice, hinting that he must not lose his big mistakes because of a small amount.

"Hay!" Jiankawa Jimi did not dare to disobey Yi Tusheng's orders, and immediately retreated obediently. Yi Tusheng shrugged at Eijima Ekiko and smiled: "I think the lady is in a bad mood today. Is it true that she is on the death day of Lingzun? We are not listening to you playing the zither in vain. The money for huāhuā has been given out. You shouldn't be like this. But forget it, the adults don't remember the villain's life. A man will not be as good as you. Let's go here for today's affairs. Goodbye."

Yi Tusheng said this just to find a way for herself and verbally get some cheaper, but unexpectedly, Eijima Ejiro's body was shocked, which made people think that today is probably the day of her deceased father's death. Yi Tusheng didn't think much about it and turned around and walked out of the house.

"It's so disappointing. These are all my subordinates' sins. I didn't expect that this NV man would dare to be so rude to the prince. But it doesn't matter. There are many brothels here, so we might as well change them."

Yi Tusheng said: "Master Wang Haruko and Chiyoko are still waiting for us in the room. Let's go here today. Let's go back to the inn. Jianchuan Jun will go back too. Please handle your affairs as soon as possible. What happened just now is nothing, please don't take it to heart."

Although Kanekawa Jimi was a rough man, she knew that compared with the change of dynasties, the affairs of the NV people were all small matters, so she didn't say anything anymore, and then bowed and walked out of the brothel alone. Yi Tusheng went back and called Wang Haruko and Chiyoko to go back to the inn where she lived during the night.

On the way, Yi Tusheng said to Oda Nobuo: "Don't walk from the original path. I want to take the opportunity to familiarize myself with the terrain here. After attacking the city, I will take more initiatives." Oda Nobuo said: "The prince is really a long-term plan. Well, when we came, we walked on the second street. Now we go around the fourth street, so that the prince can get familiar with the environment on both sides of the east and west. However, the four streets are much more prosperous than the second street, and there are many more secret spies, which is not suitable for walking. This is why I did not choose this shortcut when I came."

"It doesn't matter, we have already disguised ourselves anyway, not to mention that our feat in the brothel just now must have fallen into the eyes of the spies. If we found us, we would have taken action long ago and we wouldn't have waited until now. It seems that they have been hidden, so there is no need to worry."

Nobuo Oda nodded and said, "Actually, what can I do if I find it? This is a long street, not a deep palace, and it is connected everywhere. Although we have no hope of winning, it should not be difficult to escape. I will take the prince to see it."

When I came just now, I walked the second street of the main street to the east, but when I returned, I kept going west. This street was called Sizha. I went west along this street, and the more people walked, the more people there were. Although it was already late at night, there were still endless customers in various restaurants and shops, and bargaining sounds were everywhere.

As we walked, a large bell tower appeared in front of us. Behind the bell tower was a solemn temple with a solemn appearance. The scale of the temple was very large, almost comparable to a modern community. Yi Tusheng rarely saw such a large temple in the Central Plains. He couldn't help but feel a little surprised and took a few more glances.

Nobuo Oda quickly explained: "The prince must be surprised. How could there be such a large temple in Kyoto? In fact, this is not an ordinary temple. This is the "Sangkok Temple" in Japan. It was built by Japanese people imitating the "Sangkok Temple" of the Tang Dynasty. The nobles in Kyoto all have the habit of burning incense and praying for blessings here."

Yi Tusheng nodded and continued to move forward. Oda Nobuo followed up and continued, "Walking forward, there are several temples, which are slightly smaller in size than the Sakkoji Temple, but their luxury is still above the level, because they were all built by generals and emperors of all dynasties. After all, Japan is still a country that believes in Buddhism."

Yi Tusheng was not interested in visiting the temple, at least he was not interested now, so he led everyone forward. Sure enough, several temples appeared on the way, including Ginkaku Temple, Minamichan Temple, Kenin Temple, Yoshikaku Temple, Tofuku Temple, Yoshida Shrine, Heian Shrine, etc.

Seeing this scene, Yi Tusheng couldn't help but feel moved and thought to himself: It would be great that the ancient Japanese believed in Buddhism so devoutly. After the Ming Dynasty's army completely occupied Japan, they must vigorously develop the Buddhist cause so that all Japanese people believe in fate and know how to endure it. In this way, colonial rule can continue better until this small group of people are assimilated.

Because several people walked very slowly, enjoying the scenery while walking, and talking about the past and present, they walked for half an hour and had just walked halfway. At this time, a large-scale restaurant appeared in front of them. Yi Tusheng felt a little hungry, so he led everyone to the restaurant, found a quiet seat in the hall to sit down, ordered a few side dishes, and rested for a while.

To be honest, Yi Tusheng is not used to Japanese cuisine the most. Even Japanese cuisine is not interesting, so Huluàn picked up a few chopsticks and stopped doing it. Instead, it was cheap. Master Wang Qingzi sat opposite Yi Tusheng and ate a lot. He completely lost the mood of a big girl. He was like a drunkard, trembling with the fat on his body while eating, exclaiming: "It's so delicious, it's so delicious. I haven't eaten such a good fish sprout in a long time. It's so bāng. What prince, please help me get that dish in a little, and that..."

Yi Tusheng looked at her voraciously indecent food, with a smile on her lips, as if she was looking at one of her own pets.

After eating for a while, Wang Qingzi patted her stomach satisfied, and stuck out her tongue embarrassedly, and smiled: "You really don't have to eat anything else. The food here is really delicious." Yi Tusheng shook his head, and still looked at her and kept smirking. Wang Qingzi said angrily: "What are you looking at?!"

Yi Tusheng nodded and said solemnly: "I'll look at your fragrance again. I want to know whether this thin and small cherry blossoms like to pick up or eat more. But I thought about it for a long time but still had no answer. It happened that you came to ask me at this time, and I happened to ask you, and I hope you will tell me the answer!"

"Oh, you are so annoying." Wang Qingzi suddenly put the chopsticks on the table and covered her mouth and said coquettishly: "If you don't eat, don't eat, you are not allowed to look at it anymore. Really, in front of so many people, asking me such questions, Mrs. Kikuko told me that NV children's mouths cannot be kissed casually, you are so bad."

Yi Tusheng thought that Wang Qingzi would answer her questions positively, but she didn't expect that she had been with Mrs. Kikuko these days and had received Qimeng education and had some concepts of chastity. She couldn't help but feel disappointed, sighed deeply, and smiled bitterly.

At this moment, a "dongdong" sound suddenly came up from the downstairs, arousing everyone's ideas. Yi Tusheng and Wang Qingzi didn't bother to joke and turned their heads over. A monk with a hat slowly walked up from the downstairs.

The monk was wearing a gray-white monk's robe that was almost as gray as that of the monk in the Central Plains. He held a dull Zen stick in his right hand and a purple bowl for beggars with his left hand. His whole face was covered by a hat and couldn't see clearly. However, his steps were very light, with a special smell of sandalwood on his body. Every step he took was as if he was integrated with the heaven and earth, and his every move reflected the word "harmony". The dong dong sound was the sound of the Zen stick touching the ground.

"This monk..." Yi Tusheng was about to say that this monk seemed to have seen it somewhere. After he was halfway through his words, he saw the monk coming towards him, and bowed honestly and unceremoniously: "May I ask, this donor, can I make some vegetarian meal here!"

Nobuo Oda suddenly became angry. He thought the monk was here to have a meal, but he didn't expect that he was here to beg for food. He even asked to sit down shamelessly, which made him unable to bear it: "Boss, boss, come here quickly and drive this beggar monk out. It's really a shame."

The boss immediately ran over from a distance in a white rag, nodding and bowing to Oda Nobuo, while pushing and shoving the monk: "Monk, hurry up and don't delay my business. If you want to feast, I'll give it to you. Please don't bother my guests. OK, do you do this so much that I'm so angry."

But what was unexpected was that the monk who looked thin seemed to have roots on his feet. No matter how his boss pushed and shoved him, he could not shake him at all. Instead, he was pushed several times by the force of recoil and almost rolled downstairs from the stairs.
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