Otherworldly Merchant

At 9: 00 a.m., we boarded a bus to Kyoto.

Along the way, Li Mazi and Ruxue in the back row have been laughing, so loud that I couldn't concentrate on thinking about things. I reminded them a few times of the quality, don't embarrass the Chinese, because it was an early shuttle, many people in the car slept.

As Snow whispered, “There's no sign on the car that won't let you talk. Why won't you talk? ”

“Didn't you see a lot of working people sleeping?” I said.

“He sleeps with him, I say mine, it doesn't affect...”

At this time, Xiao Gao rushed up the roundabout, saying that the situation in Japan and China was different, this side of the public place was quiet, and it was better to keep it down, such as snow, which only converged a little.

I feel that the gap between Japan and China in this regard is really quite large. For example, get in line, Japanese people are particularly orderly, and the garbage classification is especially good. Although the country has been promoting it, no one is aware of it at all. For example, Japanese public toilets are particularly clean, but Chinese toilets stink and are unsightly.

In my knowledge, Little Japan has always been a barbaric nation, with all kinds of perverse news, but it was only here that I discovered that their education was actually very good.

China's long history is huge. After the reform and opening up, the economy quickly took off, but it was too rich and had its disadvantages. Everyone's wallet was drummed, but the quality could not keep up. I think there are some aspects that should really be studied and learned from this neighboring country!

My thoughts went back to last night, Saito was a sharp lender, the bald uncle probably owed a huge sharp loan, inadvertently met a monster, asked him to come out and help with Saito.

But the fox seemed quite powerful. How could he succumb to an ordinary man?

At this time, I had lunch boxes on the car. I was a little hungry. I was going to buy a copy. Ko advised me not to buy it. Save my stomach and get out of the car later to eat the Baishi dish.

Osaka to Kyoto is only 40 kilometers, it's an hour away. After we get off, it's the same, find a taxi, book a hotel, arrive in the city at noon, have lunch at a small famous restaurant.

Japanese cuisine is very beautifully done, but oddly enough, for example, they only talk about 'colour, fragrance, meaning' the colour, aroma, and context of the dish… what the hell is it?

Wye stone food tastes good, but I don't think it compares to chinese spicy hot pots, which is far from it.

After eating, we walked down the street and Xiao Gao gave us a tour guide. He said that Kyoto was an ancient city with many temples, shrines and cultural sites. The pattern of the city was modelled on Chang 'an City in China. For some time now, it has been the capital of Japan. It has been through several dynasties and generations. Its status in Japan is roughly equivalent to that of Nanjing in China.

I feel that Kyoto has a completely different atmosphere than Osaka, with ancient buildings everywhere, people living at a very slow and relaxing pace, narrow roads and rarely seeing reinforced cement buildings, completely unlike a modern city.

Yin Xinyue said: “This place is wonderful, I really want to come here to spend the rest of my life. ”

Xiao Gao said: "Immigration to Japan is still quite troublesome. The examination is cumbersome, but we have to change the Japanese name after coming...”

Rusheng laughed: “Also named after Japan. Why don't you just call Shinko Yamamoto? My brother-in-law's name is Kowlin Tanaka. ”

“That's terrible! I'm not immigrating to Japan.” I shook my head.

Snow quickly discovered something interesting, in front of a theatre, a handsome man in an ancient costume sent a leaflet there, like cosplay, she ran over and took a photo with the handsome man in an ancient costume and brought back a leaflet.

“What does it say?” Snow pointed at the flyer and asked Xiao Gao.

“Seems to be playing Abe Sunshine.” Xiao Gao translated.

“Isn't Abe Qingming Japan's most famous Yin Yang master?” I asked.

“Yes, Abe Qingming is the greatest yin and yang master in Japan, with countless demonic surrenders and many moving legends. Abe Sunshine's mother is said to be a nine-tailed fox.” Little high nodded.

“Why do Japanese like fox essence so much?” As snow asks.

“In Japan, foxes are divided into family foxes, wild foxes, phantom foxes, heavenly foxes, and so on. Among them, phantom foxes, in folklore, are the gods who guard the fields for farmers, just like Chinese land gods, and are especially respected. The heavenly fox is close to the presence of God and can only be called the heavenly fox before the algae.” Xiao Gao explained.

“Isn't that the Chinese dashi before the jade algae?” I asked.

Xiao Gao told us that there is indeed a legend that Xiqi's army overthrew the brutal reign of the Shang Dynasty after the Great War of the Shen Shen Pang.

In order to escape the pursuit of Kang Ziteeth, Fox Demon Da had fled to Japan, before becoming a beautiful algae, seduced the then Emperor of Japan, and continued to be his princess.

Under the allure of the jade algae, the emperor ignored the dynasty all day, just eating, drinking and having fun, watching the beautiful women dance. Finally, the ministers began to wonder, so they invited the Yin Yang Master Abe Qingming to conquer the demon. After a vicious war, the corn algae was finally killed by Abe Qingming. When he died, he turned his grudge into a biocidal stone, which can absorb all the souls of hundreds of miles, and help the corn to reshape its body before it reappears.

Abe Qingming knew that the Fox Fairy could not be completely eliminated and sealed it in an unknown place...

Xiao Gao stunned us like snow: “Are these stories made up? ”

"'It's just a legend,' said Gao. 'No one has really tested it. ”

I turned around and found the T-shirt man missing. He stood in front of the little theater for half a day, staring at the Abe Sunshine poster.

He turned around and said, "I want to go to the show. ”

Xiao Gao said it was a drama, it was a very ancient Japanese drama, don't speak Japanese Chinese, even his Japanese translator can't read well. Probably the equivalent of an American going to China's Huang Mei show, must have seen a fog...

I can understand the mood of the T-shirt man, although culturally different, Abe Qingming is also his peer and a divine figure in this field.

It was rare to see him so interested in one thing, so I proposed to go with him, and Little High Leader went shopping with the others, and when the show was over, we all agreed.

We bought two tickets into the theater, sat close to the stage, waited for a moment, the lights went down, the screen slowly pulled apart, the actor in the mask and kimono came up, the audience applauded, and watched quietly.

The whole show lasted two hours, the actor sang well, gave a glimpse of the show, it was very rhyming, the stage worked very well, the play told...

TMD I don't understand a word!!!

After only half an hour of watching it, I couldn't stand it, I was sleepy and fighting straight in my eyes, my ears were full of loud bird words, but the T-shirt man sat in the dark and looked at it very well. I didn't want to spoil his fun, so I had to fight hard to keep watching.

Later, I really couldn't hold on, stabbing the T-shirt guy and asking him if he wanted to go out and get some air.

The T-shirt man suddenly sat upright, and I was surprised to ask, "When did you fall asleep? ”

“No, I've been watching. ”

Such an obvious lie made me laugh at him. He waved: "Forget it, let's go! ”