Bai Gui Ye Xing

After a while, a handsome young man of 24 or [-] years old, wearing a suit, walked up to me with two bottles of wine and said a few words in Japanese. I was a little annoying and paralyzed at the time. I couldn't understand anything, so I scolded: "Don't speak bird language, can you speak Chinese?"

The young man was stunned for a while, then he grinned and said, "Mr. is Chinese,"

This guy speaks Chinese very easily. If he didn't speak a lot of Japanese before, I would have doubted whether he is Chinese. I nodded and said, "That's right. Put down the wine and you can leave. up,"

"Is sir alone?" the young man put down his drink and sat down beside me casually and asked.

I nodded, and the young man said, "It's so boring to play alone. Let me introduce myself. My name is Fujiwara Taku, and I'm the owner of this bar."

When I heard this, I frowned immediately. After the incident with Xiao Yumiko, I was more or less prepared for these people who came to chat with me automatically, but I didn't dare to be careless. After all, I didn't bring any guys with me when I came out to play. Well, I said, "It's fine to be alone,"

"Do you want to drink?" This Fujiwara Taku took the initiative to pour me a glass of wine, and then poured himself a glass and said, "You Chinese have a saying that you should do first to respect, so I will do first to respect you," said He picked up the glass and drank it.

I didn't touch the glass of wine, and asked: "Speak up if you have something to say, and fart if you have something to do,"

Unexpectedly, Fujiwara Taku grabbed my hand, I thought he was going to make a move, I quickly squeezed my right hand, ready to punch him, but I didn't expect Fujiwara Taku to keep touching my hand Said: "Come to our bar at night, you say I have something to do, my car is outside, otherwise we go out and find a hotel to talk slowly,"

I suddenly got goosebumps all over my body. I looked around and felt paralyzed. The men in this bar were hugging each other, and women were kissing women. This is a gay bar. I quickly stood up. Takumi Fujiwara touched his hand and felt sick to death, so I said, "Sorry, I went to the wrong place,"

After I finished speaking, I rushed out of this bar, shit, what jb thing, I can go to a gay bar when I come out to play, I wanted to take a taxi back to the villa, and I was dumbfounded again, what is the name of the villa, I don’t know Ah, and I don't know Japanese either, I can't think that every taxi driver used to be a top student and can speak Chinese.

I found a hotel, but I didn’t expect it to require an ID card. I looked for a passport, and my passport was also on Brother Xiang. Let alone a hotel, even a regular Internet cafe would require an ID card or something.

I was bored walking alone on the streets of Japan. I really don't know what to do now. I knew I wouldn't run out, and now I'm lost. I don't know how to get back.

Suddenly, I saw a faint green ghostly aura in a building on Japan Street, I frowned and looked at the monsterous atmosphere in that building.

This Japan also has demons and ghosts, even more than China. After all, Japan regards demons and ghosts as a kind of culture, and recognizes the existence of monsters in disguise. There are even temples in the countryside that worship these monsters. After that, the number of monsters has already decreased sharply.

And what I'm thinking about is whether I should help. Although this monster has a strong demonic aura, if I hold the sword in my hand, I may not be able to fight him, but I don't have anything on me now, and the more important thing is that this monster The victims are all Japanese, which is why I hesitated.

If this monster suddenly appeared in the city of the Celestial Dynasty, I would say that I would go up there desperately, but for the sake of these Japanese, would it be worth it?

Yes, is it worth it? This is why I hesitated. The building seemed to be an office building, and it was quiet at this moment, and no one came in or out.

I thought about it, and turned around to leave. Suddenly, someone behind me said in Chinese: "Since the benefactor has a kind heart, why bother to bury his kindness for a little personal grievance from the previous generation?"

I turned around and saw that it was a monk who was talking to me. This monk was not a Chinese monk, but a Japanese monk. This monk covered his head with a hat, was wearing a white Japanese cassock, a pair of straw sandals on his feet, and Holding a Zen stick.

"Since there is a master coming out, maybe it's unnecessary for me to come out or not," I clasped my hands together and said to the monk, maybe it's because of Jin Qiaojue's memory or something, I always have an inexplicable feeling for Buddhists. The intimacy, although this is a Japanese monk, is all monks.

"I'm just passing by the giver of enlightenment, you and my Buddha are predestined," said the monk, clasping his hands together.

"Do you Japanese monks also believe in Buddhist beads?" I smiled lightly. It seems that many monks I met said that I have a relationship with Buddha. Although Japanese monks are also monks, they don't seem to believe in Buddhism.

"Buddhism knows no borders. Although Japanese Tantric Buddhism no longer believes in Buddhism, we originated from Buddha. How dare we forget Buddha," the monk finished.

"How do you know that I have no prejudice against you?" I smiled and said, "You Japanese side colluded with cults to revive things that should not belong to this world, and even use magic to do things that harm others and benefit yourself." Don’t Master know about the matter, if you know, why don’t you stop it, or you Japanese monks also have a share,”

"Li Gaoye of Tantric Buddhism has indeed betrayed, this is the negligence of the monk," said the monk, "But I will find a way to make up for the mistakes I made, please rest assured."

"You made a mistake," I frowned and looked at the monk, who said, "Go back and tell Wu Jiu that in a month's time, they will revive Amaterasu on the mountain in Likoye, and I will help you then. "

"Dare to ask the master's name," I asked with a frown, the monk let out a burst of laughter, and disappeared in front of me, and then the monk's voice came from my ear: "Little monk Konghai,"

Kukai, my head exploded with a bang, Li Takano's ancestor.

The most important thing is that Kong Hai has been in Jin Qiaojue's memory. When Kong Hai traveled from Japan to the Tang Dynasty to study Buddhist culture, Jin Qiaojue was already a master of a generation. Jin Qiaojue's lectures at that time basically consisted of Come.

The Kong Hai in Jin Qiaojue's memory was just an unknown little monk. After the monk reminded me, I recalled it.

I took a deep breath and shook my head hastily. At this time, Kong Hai was not the little monk in Jin Qiaojue's memory. I picked up the phone and called Wu Jiu to tell the news. I didn't expect to call Wu Jiu,