Chapter 271: Izumo Taisha

"Okay then," Qin Tian nodded, raised his right arm, and flicked his right hand in front of him from top to bottom. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The reddish-purple brilliance flickered, the weasel spirit hung above his head, and Qin Tian had already disappeared from the vision of ordinary people.

Illusion, Hide!

"Shiki-gi Nguyen Vanai!"

"Fu Shiji!"

"Kanagan Nguyen Vanai!"

Qin Tian, who couldn't see the movement around him, could only hear these bird words with an obvious tone of surprise, and he raised his eyebrows helplessly, "Little fox, show the way..."

"Hehe," Yan Ke laughed for a while before saying, "Diagonally ahead at eleven o'clock, go straight for sixteen steps!" ”

The warm and moist breath of his mouth and nose all rushed into Qin Tian's ears, Qin Tian's heart trembled, and his body trembled.

He took sixteen steps towards eleven o'clock.

"Turn 90 degrees straight and take eight steps forward..."

Qin Tian also walked in the direction guided by Yan Ke, and there was the sound of bustling women talking in his ears, except for the noise, he couldn't understand it anyway.

"At three o'clock, go straight three steps..."

"Seven o'clock, take eight steps slowly, there are people here, be careful!"

"Twelve o'clock, keep walking..."

...

Qin Tian is like a puppet, whatever Yan Ke says, he will do it, but he is a comfortable puppet, the warm water washes his body, and in this winter, it is also very comfortable.

"Four o'clock, reach out, touch!"

Qin Tianxia subconsciously followed what Yan Ke said, stretched out his right hand and touched it.

I'll go!

He touched the old flesh. The body reacted.

"Hahahaha, run now!"

Yan Ke turned straight into a gentle cloud and flew straight out.

Qin Tian's eyes finally brightened, looking at the old woman of the country who was screaming in the direction of him at four o'clock, Qin Tian felt a chill.

Sure enough, he had already reached the exit of the hot spring, and before the time limit for 'hiding' was up, he jumped up and ran out after Yan Ke quickly.

"Hahaha, what a big idiot!"

The two of them wandered on the road of this day, the blue sky and white clouds, no rain and no snow, the words of the people around them could not understand a word, the steaming snacks on the street were a novelty that had never been seen before, Qin Tian felt a kind of freedom from the inside out.

"That looks good," Yan Ke said, gesturing to a storefront across the street.

Qin Tian glanced at it, and the thick, short, fat chef who was dressed tightly was demonstrating the method.

The body of the octopus and the long whiskers were chopped into two pieces that did not touch each other, and the long whiskers, which were slightly transparent in pink, were cut by a quick blade, evenly into small pieces of three to five centimeters long.

Small pieces of octopus are wrapped in chopped ginger and shallots, tossed in a pan and fried into balls, and then packed in cardboard boxes with an attractive heat and aroma.

"Wait," Qin Tian confidently stepped forward.

After a while, he returned in embarrassment, "How do you say a copy in Japanese?" ”

Yan Ke looked at him with hatred, "Why are you so stupid, you still need to talk when you spend money?" Look at Miss Ben's! ”

I saw Yan Ke walking to the door of the store full of young ladies and stretching out her jade-like fingers, and then she took out her cuffs, and seven or eight pieces of RMB were spread in front of the middle-aged boss.

"A dozen!" The boss's face was full of boiling flesh because he saw Yan Ke who looked like a fairy descending from heaven almost all shrunk and he licked it. Finish. Licking his lips, he took out the largest bag and filled all the octopus balls on the table.

"Huh," Yan Ke's posture of shining the bag in front of Qin Tian was simply a victorious general.

"Awesome!" Qin Tian gave a thumbs up, "I can't see it, little fox, do you still have the habit of bringing RMB when you go out?" ”

"Hmph, what do you mean by bringing, there are mirrors, Miss Ben needs to bring money?" Yan Ke raised his head and said.

"Huh? Qin Tian looked at the short and fat middle-aged man who was happy and couldn't see his eyebrows, and felt sympathy.

"Hmph, in his heart, his obscene mind is undoubtedly exposed, eating his things is enough to save face, and I will give you money?" Yan Ke said proudly.

"That makes sense," Qin Tian nodded.

The two of them shared the bag of takoyaki noodle balls on the side of the road.

"I don't know where this is today, I don't know if there is an airport," Qin Tian looked at the unfamiliar fonts on the surrounding streets, and was in a dilemma for a while.

"Find a place with a lot of people and ask," Yan Ke said.

"Well, there seem to be a lot of people there," Qin Tian pointed to a street on the left, at the end of the street was a huge palace that stretched over an area, and a large crowd of people walked straight there.

Taking Yan Ke's hand, it took five minutes for the two of them to reach the door of the palace.

The palace is still very distinctively built, the whole complex is located against the mountain behind it, and the entrance is located on one side of the gable, and on the other side of the gable is a large number of handwriting that climbs the entire mountain wall.

Japanese, Chinese and English.

Finally seeing the Chinese, Qin Tian's heart warmed, and he carefully read the handwriting on the wall.

"It turns out that this is Izumo City in Shimane Prefecture, and this palace is called Izumo Taisha Shrine, and the history is quite long," Qin Tian said.

If you look at the Izumo Taisha Shrine, there is a large torii gate with a height of 24 meters, and 19 smaller halls are lined up along this large torii in turn.

"Let's go in and have a look," Qin Tiandao said.

"Well, there should be something else to eat in there," Yan Ke replied with a smile.

The buildings of Izumo Taisha Shrine are a bit quaint, and the trendy and fashionable crowd walks around the old buildings, which has a sense of the times and conflict.

The crowd was very solemn, except for the red-robed old man standing on the stage of the main hall, no one spoke.

The old man seemed to be leading the crowd to the worship, his voice was old and weak, but the gray-white knot on the top of his head was very eye-catching.

"That's the Zhulian rope, it should be the largest in the country today, and legend has it that if you toss a coin under it, as long as you don't fall down, you can get a good marriage."

Yan Ke sneered, "This rope is nine meters thick and thirteen meters long, how could a coin fall down?" ”

"Yes, the left and right are just seeking a psychological comfort, and when the season is calculated, they should be performing a blessing god sacrifice."

As they spoke, the crowd at the festival suddenly became lively, and they stopped kneeling and stood up, bowing and shouting together towards the mountains behind Izumo Taisha Shrine.

The voices of thousands of people were connected together, and the sound was suppressed.

The high mountains behind Izumo Taisha Shrine swept up two gusts of wind after this call sign, which made people feel astringent for a while.

Qin Tian and Yan Ke glanced at each other and said in unison.

"What a powerful demonic aura!"

"What a powerful demonic aura!" (To be continued.) )