The next day, Tosho Te Temple.
Zhang Yuan and Yumiko arrived at this almost unique temple in Japan early in the morning. The reason why it is unique is that it is the only temple that is exactly the same as the Chinese monks. It is exactly the same as in China, and there is absolutely no one.
Passing through the gate plaque written by a certain Japanese empress imitating Wang Xizhi, and walking into the temple, to some extent, this place is no longer just a temple. It has a symbolic political function of China and Japan, which is planted everywhere. It can be seen that China and Japan are so loose.
Today's drizzle is still the same. Under the shroud of mist and rain, this temple is more primitive, with pines and cypresses like forests and broken brick ground. Walking in it, there is a sense of historical weight and vicissitudes.
"Do you think my sister will go with us?" Yumiko wore a safflower kimono with a white background and a colorful umbrella with the same color as the clothes.
"I don't know, try my best." Zhang Yuan's expression is not very relaxed. He has discovered that the direction here is the location of the mysterious nun he felt last night. He is a little worried that Miko will be worshiping the old nun as a teacher. That nun would be a little troublesome if she didn't let go.
Because of the old nun, Zhang Yuan didn't dare to use the sense of exploration. He followed the signs and slowly came to Sanxiao Temple in Tangshaoti Temple.
When I came to the door, I found that it was very busy inside. At the gate stood a middle-aged nun and a man in black. Zhang Yuan looked far into the gate and saw that the main hall inside was full of incense, and there were countless blacks. The suit is kowtow to worship.
"The underworld?" Zhang Yuan murmured, and some didn't understand what the underworld all flocked to the nun's nunnery early in the morning. Could it be that the gangsters in Japan started to marry a nun back home? Have a blind date early? No, this temple is not allowed to get married.
"I'm sorry, today it is wrapped up and no tourists are welcome." The black suit at the door came over.
"Oh, we are not tourists, let's find someone." Zhang Yuan said politely.
At this time, the middle-aged nun came over and gave a Buddhist ceremony and said: "The donor will come back tomorrow. Today, the old chairman of the Tufei Group is hosting the funeral here."
The fact that the nuns point out the status of the benefactor is to make the people be careful not to cause trouble, this group of people is not easy to provoke.
Although Zhang Yuan and the others didn’t understand how awesome the soil and fertilizer group was, they also knew that the visitors were bad. He didn’t want to cause trouble or disturb the funeral. So they returned a Buddhist ceremony and asked: "Master, you guys are here recently. Has there been a young woman named Miko."
The middle-aged nun replied: "There is such a person."
Zhang Yuan was overjoyed and asked, "Have she shaved?"
"No, I'm in the guest room at the moment."
Hearing this, Zhang Yuan and Yumiko were overjoyed and said, "Then we won't go in. Please tell her to read it easily: Come on, I wonder if it is convenient?"
"Inconvenience!" The black suit next to him gave a low growl. He was already impatient. He didn't know where there were a man and a woman, and they were good enough for the turtles. The most famous Tufei family in Nara didn't know, and they were still wandering here. Cum, black suits are also used to being arrogant on weekdays. When they walked over, he rudely pushed Zhang Yuan, "Looking for someone tomorrow, today is forbidden to come and go here!"
Zhang Yuan is not a hairy boy, and he doesn't want to be a spoiler. I just thought about it, but I didn't expect that the black suit was unreasonable, and he cursed, "Miko, cut, she's just a nun, she's still a lover. , Really cheap, and said that this nunnery is different from other nunnery."
As soon as this sentence came out, naturally he couldn't spare him. Zhang Yuan made a quick shot and grabbed his tie. Unexpectedly, Yumiko's speed was not slow, and then he pulled away with a big mouth exhausting all his strength, "Dare to scold my sister." , Look for smoke!"
"Snapped!"
This slap is not only loud, but also strong enough. Yumiko’s favorite in her life is her sister. How can she let others scold her like this? So this time is really not light. The boy's face was swollen like a steamed bun, and a strand of blood broke from it. The corners of his mouth are dripping, and it is not easy to dare to speak, "It will... long, someone... is coming for funeral!"
The gangsters inside, heard the shouts from outside, immediately rushed out, more than 30 unexpectedly rushed out, surrounding Zhang Yuan and Yumiko in the middle.
Seeing the underworld, Zhang Yuan was naturally not afraid, and let go of the beaten kid’s nose and said: "This is the price of rudeness! This is a light lesson today, otherwise one day, you will suffer a lot!"
"Who dared to teach my subordinates?" A low and majestic voice came from behind the crowd, and a gap was opened in the black suit man's wall, and a middle-aged man with a linen belt on his head came out.
Seeing him coming out, the black suit bowed neatly and shouted in unison: "President!"
The kid who was beaten wailed as if he saw his parents, and then ran away with his face covered.
Zhang Yuan went, neither overbearing nor overbearing: "Chairman Tufei, you may not be clear about the matter. Originally we were here to find someone. I heard that a funeral is going on here. So we asked the master to call our relatives out. Who knows? Your subordinates suddenly stopped him, so forget it, we are all going to go back, but I didn't expect that he suddenly said insults and insulted our relatives. Do you think you should fight or not?"
This soil fertilizer made it clear that he wanted to protect his shortcomings and sneered, "If this is the case, then you also insult his relatives and ask him to give you a mouth, even if it is even."
Up to this point, Zhang Yuan still didn't want to go to war and said, "President Tufei, we are looking for people from Tokyo. We don't want to provoke anyone but we are not afraid of anyone. Didn't you know that you have heard of Nakai Quartz from Tokyo Nakai Group?"
"Brother-in-law, don't talk nonsense with them, who are afraid of who, these guys, I really don't see." At this moment Yumiko walked over.
Doi had no expression when he heard Nakai's name, but when he saw Yumiko, his eyes lit up, and his face instantly filled with smiles, as if he walked two steps like an old friend, "So you belong to the old guy Nakai. Haha, the flood rushed into the Dragon King Temple."
Seeing the chairman behaved like this, the one who was beaten would know that Tufei was a big ear scraper and cursed: "Be the master of your mother! This is the guest from the Yamaguchi team in Tokyo to apologize!"
After the boy's lisp apology, Zhang Yuan and Yumiko were allowed to enter Sanxiaoan. Although Zhang Yuan was very skeptical of Doi Mae's attitude, they welcomed him with smiles and did not show anything special after all. So Zhang Yuan didn't bother to care so much, and went straight to the direction the nuns pointed.
What Zhang Yuan didn’t know was that Tufei walked back to the mourning hall, and immediately called the man who met him with Miko, and asked in a low voice, “Did the girl see that girl just now? She looks exactly like the female assassin? Is it a sister?"
The man nodded and whispered: "I think it's the elephant, what about her? Just caught it all in one go!"
Tufei shook his head, and thought it over for a while before saying, "That man and such a killer sister may have good skills. They seem to be killers. There are fewer people here. I'm not sure. We must fight a certain battle."
The man said: "Then I will call everyone to bring the guy."
"No! Go back and take people personally, hurry up!"
"Hi!" The man bowed his head and walked away quickly.
Tufei smiled gloomily as he looked at the back of his subordinates leaving, "Are you busy saving the old master? It failed. Let me avenge the little master, 300 billion yen, haha."
Not far away, Zhang Yuan and Yumiko stood still in front of an abode in the ann. If there is nothing wrong, this is the room where Miko lives. Zhang Yuan took a breath, and then looked back at Yumiko. She was also very nervous to see that she was also very nervous, wondering if she could persuade her sister to change her mind, then Zhang Yuan knocked on the door of the room.
"Who?" Miko's voice made Zhang Yuan and Yumiko feel warm. Zhang Yuan didn't answer, and smiled twice with his knuckles.
After a sound of small footsteps, there was a bang, the door was opened, and a beautiful lady in a white suit appeared behind the door.
The two people outside the door obviously surprised Miko. She really didn't expect Zhang Yuan to come to find herself in person. She regretted telling her sister here, but at the same time, there was a strong warmth in her heart. It's like a cup of hot coffee in a cold winter.
Zhang Yuan didn't speak, but looked at Miko with a smile, and Miko looked at him the same way. Behind him was a dense drizzle of smoke. At this moment, there was only the rustle of drizzle.
After a long while, Zhang Yuan said, "What? I didn't know me in a few days, so I didn't invite us to sit in."
Miko lowered her head and smiled embarrassedly, then turned away, "Please come in."
After entering the house, Zhang Yuan looked at it. The rooms in this temple are no different from those in China. There is a large Buddha character hanging on the wall. There is a Buddhist niche underneath, and there is a solemn Bodhisattva inside, and there is also an incense burner underneath. Two sandalwood incense burned to a faint fragrance.
"Why did you guys find it?" After Miko finished speaking, she wanted to glaze at her sister, but Yumiko lowered her head and hid behind Zhang Yuan. Miko said again: "It's still raining, you guys..." When she said that, she suddenly Finding that Zhang Yuan's hair was a little wet, she hurried into the room, took out a clean white towel, and handed it to Zhang Yuan, "wipe...wipe."
But Zhang Yuan did not answer, but still looked at her with a smile, like a parent watching a naughty daughter who ran away.
"I... I will wipe it for you." Mizi said something like this with some effort, and then Zhang Yuan lowered her head docilely. When Mizi raised her hand and helped Zhang Yuan wipe the raindrops on her hair and shoulders, Zhang Yuan felt good. Extremely, it's like marrying a docile Japanese wife.
The two got very close because of this action, and even Zhang Yuan could smell Miko's body scent, and then Zhang Yuan stopped talking nonsense and hugged Miko directly in his arms.
Meizi was taken aback by his actions, but instead of shouting or pushing Zhang Yuan away, she begged in a very small voice: "No, this is a Buddhist hall, don't do it in front of the Buddha..."
But Zhang Yuan didn’t care, his warm lips had already greeted him, and he sucked the two pink lips accurately. First, a strong kiss, which almost blurred Miko, then Zhang Yuan slowed down and began to linger on the lips and teeth. Grinding, entwining the two tongues, because in the temple, Zhang Yuan would not be too presumptuous, no other actions, just kissing.
But such a kiss made Yumiko who was standing next to him also beating in his heart. Seeing how warm and lingering they kissed, is it really so fun to kiss? But it looks very tickling to look at, especially Zhang Yuan's mouth is wide open, you can clearly see that his tongue is placed in his sister's mouth, this is a bit like a ****, Yumiko began to think about it again.