However, the Shufang operated by the Yen family is relatively simple. After Fang Jing was sent in, he found that although the outside is not big, there is a special arrangement inside, ancient wooden construction, cypress furniture, a small dry landscape garden outside, and tatami mats in the bedroom. A pair of quilts, and a pair of ink stickers on the wall, with the word "Jianjin" written in splashed ink.

Apart from these arrangements, there was nothing else in the room.

"I heard that there is also Wi-Fi, but it's a pity that I don't have a computer or a smartphone."

He took a few newspapers from the living room, and it would be fine to pass the time in the evening.

After a short rest, an unshaven monk kindly opened the door and invited him to the cafeteria for a meal.

Shufang has a canteen specially prepared for tourists, and its selling point is vegetarian dishes.

Fang Jing knelt on the tatami, tasted a few mouthfuls, and felt that the taste was not bad.He is not a person with picky tastes, and he can't understand the essence of cooking, but these vegetarian dishes are really delicious, and even he can find the delicacy in them.The only shortcoming is that the amount is too small, and for him now, it is only half full.

"It seems that we have to find a way to add something to eat at night."

Increased food intake is sometimes not a good thing.

For example, his big backpack is full of compressed biscuits and high-energy food.

Just as he was enjoying the quiet environment and slowly enjoying the vegetarian food in the temple, there was a sudden burst of laughter behind him.

Turning his head, Fang Jing found a group of men and women, probably five or six in number, drinking and chatting quietly.

Strange to say, it is obviously the temple's Sufang, but alcohol is not prohibited here.However, there is also a saying that wine is Prajna soup, and it is okay for monks to drink it. It is estimated that the prohibition of alcohol in this country is related to different Buddhist sects.

"By the way, Akai, let's go somewhere next."

"Let me think about it. I remember that there are several supernatural attractions in this place. Among them is a 'ghost tunnel', which should not be far away. I think we can try somewhere..."

This group of people was a bit noisy and laughed a few times from time to time, which also made the monk in charge of the cafeteria come to remind them, so they lowered their voices and laughed, as if they regarded this place as an izakaya.

Even though Fang Jing didn't want to listen to them talking and chatting, he still had a general understanding of who this group of people was.

It is not difficult to guess from their tone that they are college students of a certain university in Tokyo. One of them, a young man named Huma, seems to be shooting videos on Twitter and Youtube.

He specialized in filming some spirit-seeking videos, and ran around in famous haunted places all over the country, and the people with him were naturally his classmates from the same university as him.

Fang Jing naturally didn't care about the current situation of the group of people. After eating, he went back to his room to sleep.

He had nothing to say all night, and he slept quite soundly that night.

Yuri, he woke up, full of energy, his whole body was full of energy.

"I haven't slept so well for a long time. It seems that since I entered the apartment, the quality of sleep has been poor."

After I came outside and took a nap, I felt refreshed.

No, it's also possible... the existence of that apartment itself will affect people's mental state.Of course, this is also my own guess, or it may be that the environment here is better, and my sleep quality has improved.

He turned over and got up from the bed, checked his luggage, and went to the cafeteria to have breakfast.

The Shufang of Kanazawa Temple only provides two meals a day, which is also the habit of ancient monks, two meals a day, not eating after noon; and the Shufang has always maintained this custom.

After Fang Jing had his breakfast, Uncle Yuan Zhaoen came to see him.

"Ah! Xizuka, have you eaten this morning? I found you a person who knows Shanlu, no... that guy is here."

The uncle pointed to the other side of the street, a motorcycle came galloping, and saw that the speed reached 270km/h, and the dust was raised all the way, and he and Uncle Yuanzhaoen rushed to him and Uncle Yuanzhaoen very quickly.

"Hey! Dad, I'm back."

The rider of the motorcycle was wearing a black cassock, and he was obviously a monk. He took off his helmet, revealing his dyed blond hair.

"You bastard, I was almost late."

Uncle Yuanzhaoen's expression was not good, but he turned his face and said with a pleasant face: "This guy is my stupid child, he is not young, and he is not serious all day long. He used to practice mountain training with me on a nearby mountain, so I am also familiar with the mountain roads, let him take you to the Sagiri Mountain today, by the way... this idiot is called Yuki, you two should get to know each other."

"Ha! Hello, I am Yuki Yuki, and you are Nishizuka-kun!"

"Hi, I'm Nishizuka, and I'm going to trouble you next."

"Don't be so polite. Since I'm Uncle Tang Qian's friend, then I'm Dad's friend. It just so happens that I have nothing to do when I'm on vacation. There's nothing to worry about such a trivial matter as leading the way..."

The dyed-haired man is the son of Uncle Yuen Teruen. His name is Yuyuki, and he is also the future abbot of Kanazawa Temple. He is about the same age as Nishizuka, about seventeen years old, but he is nothing like an adult just by looking at his appearance the difference.

He is taller than Nishizuka. If he takes off his monk robe, he will look like a delinquent boy. Not only does he dye his hair, but he also wears earrings and lip rings—although his appearance is no different from that of a delinquent boy. , In fact, like Uncle Yuan Zhaoen, he is very enthusiastic and easy to get along with.

According to himself, he studied in a monastic school with strict school discipline, and there is a reason for his current appearance.

"It's just because I'm in a band with my friends that I do it on purpose..."

He smiled and told Nishizuka that the band he plays tends to be a VR band, visual kei and stage performances. When he goes on stage, he needs to emphasize gorgeous effects, and every time he performs a formal performance, he also needs to seriously dress up and change his appearance.

"I just came back from dressing up yesterday, so I'm in such an unseemly look. No wonder my dad is unhappy seeing me."

"But Uncle Yuan is considered enlightened, after all, there is no objection, isn't it..."

"Haha, he knew that I was more playful, so he didn't say much. After all, I will definitely inherit the temple in the future, and I probably won't be able to play for a few years..."

Speaking of this, he could only shake his head with a wry smile. He didn't have much resistance or liking for inheriting the temple.

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Chapter 31 Sagiri

  Yuan Juxing chatted with Fang Jing very quickly, and the latter got on his modified MVAgusta and moved like lightning on the road.

In Fang Jing's senses, this guy drove the car like a complete runaway. The wheels of the motorcycle almost slid against the ground, and sometimes there was even a short-term weightlessness when turning, so many tires could not grip the ground. Same.

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