Chapter Seventy-One: Sakura Shrine
When the breeze blows, the snow-white petals fall from the cherry blossom trees like a drizzle of rain and tears, like fairies scattering flowers, shining in the sun, revealing a sweet smell.
The cherry blossoms half-cover the building, and the splendid cherry blossoms are picturesque, attracting colorful butterflies to wander.
A cute girl dressed in a shrine maiden costume strode barefoot from the wooden plank, pushed away the shosho, and said respectfully to the handsome young man in hunting clothes inside, "Lord Daoman, I sent a letter from Huaguo. ”
As she spoke, the shrine maiden knelt on the ground and held up the letter in her hand: "Not only that, but people are coming... It's just outside the shrine. ”
The letters were written on rice paper, and there were faint traces of pen and ink on them, which was obviously unusual.
The letter rose gently, flew smoothly in the direction of Ashiya Michimitsu, stopped in front of Ashiya Michimitsu, and unfolded on its own.
Looking at this kind of divine skill, the witch's face turned red, and she lowered her head, not daring to look directly at Ashiya Michiman.
"Challenge book..."
Ashiya Michiman read the above content softly and smiled gently: "Xie Zhirou... Let's meet. ”
Ashiya Michiman learned the name Xie Zhirou from Yan Qi and knew that she was a special lucky person.
The first person under the transcendent is also Yan Qi's main goal, the key guardianship object.
"Okay, Lord Daoman, I'll go!"
The shrine maiden nodded with a red face and responded loudly to Ashiya Michimitsu, then quickly retreated barefoot and went forward to respond.
......
Xie Zhirou stood under the cherry blossom tree, quietly waiting for the meeting with the transcendent person in the shrine.
Although the surrounding crowd of onlookers surrounded the place, almost no one approached Xie Zhirou and the Sakura Shrine.
Sakura Jingu covers a huge area, but only a small part of the area before opening, and the rest is part of the Ashiya Michiman residential area.
And Xie Zhirou is also a white-robed sword saint who has recently surged on the Internet, and the whole world is a famous person.
This posture is obviously related to Xie Zhirou and Ashiya Michiman, who dares to get involved?
And now someone has recorded it and posted it on the Internet, with an explosive title, and the click is very stable.
"Crunch. ”
The gate of the Sakura Shrine was slowly pushed open, and the shrine maiden strolled out from inside, with a gloomy face, and said solemnly, "Michiman-sama, please come in." ”
The translator on the side translated it again, and Xie Zhirou nodded and said, "Excuse me." ”
After speaking, Xie Zhirou was about to take Song Linshuai and the translator inside, but was stopped by the witch:
"Michiman-sama only let you in alone. ”
The witch opened her mouth with a straight face, which instantly made Song Linshuai feel a little embarrassed, and couldn't help but say: "Although Lord Daoman only let Xie Zhirou enter the arena alone, it is not okay if no one translates for her, and Lord Daoman should also have a language barrier, right?"
Although they are foreigners, the other party is extraordinary after all, and respect is necessary.
When the witch heard this, her face was full of atmosphere, and she said dissatisfiedly: "Don't substitute your superficial mortal cognition into Lord Daoman!"
In the shrine maiden's heart, the Ashiya Road is full of heaven and earth, and naturally it is not something that mortals can guess at will.
"I'll go by myself, you'll wait outside. ”
Xie Zhirou entered the Cherry Blossom Shrine without replying, leaving Song Linshuai and the translator with a confused face.
The Dongying government personnel in the distance also smiled slightly at the corner of their mouths, indicating that they were in a happy mood, and immediately leaned forward and said to Song Linshuai: "Two, it's better to... Shall we go over there and sit and wait?"
"It's fine. ”
Song Linshuai sighed, he was going to come over and try to see Luya Daoman to inquire about the truth, who would have thought that Xie Zhirou would suddenly say such a sentence.
It's really a pig teammate.
At the moment, I can only go to tea with the government personnel of Dongying to have a polite conversation.
Song Linshuai has been practicing official speeches for several months, and he is accompanied by high-ranking officials from the Huaguo government, so there should be no problem.
......
The witch led Xie Zhirou all the way forward, and in the various buildings she passed, there were endless beautiful witches, even if Xie Zhirou saw more than twenty of them roughly.
After a while, they came to a room outside, and the shrine maiden immediately knelt down respectfully and said loudly, "Lord Daoman, someone has brought it." ”
"Come in. ”
After hearing Ashiya's voice, the shrine maiden pointed and invited Xie Zhirou to enter.
Xie Zhirou didn't understand, but she guessed the meaning, so she followed what she pointed out and pushed the door in.
As soon as Xie Zhirou entered the room, the shoji pushed it on its own, and Xie Zhirou looked at the layout in the room, which was quite simple.
There was basically nothing, just a tea table and a few pots of tea.
Luya Daoman knelt on the area above the wooden steps, looked at Xie Zhirou, and slowly spoke, "What are you doing here?"
It turned out to be a very authentic Mandarin.
However, Xie Zhirou didn't feel the slightest strangeness, and immediately replied: "I want to know the gap between me and you, and the gap with other transcendent people. ”
"The gap between me and you?"
Hearing this, Ashiya Michiman paused slightly, raised the teapot, and slowly poured himself a cup of tea.
The tea flowed down the spout of the teapot, and the turbid but not muddy tea precipitated in the teacup, and the heat gushed up one after another.
"A world of difference!"
As the four words were pronounced, an invisible coercion instantly suppressed Xie Zhirou on the ground, she worked hard to hold up the streamer sword, knelt on one knee, drenched in sweat, and couldn't move an inch.
"That's the gap between us. ”
Ashiya Daoman said lightly, holding the teacup in his right hand, drinking slightly, and then said to Xie Zhi: "My strength is not very strong, your immortals in Huaguo, mages in the West, sun warriors in Africa, and some foreign beasts, including the group of onmyoji, there are many people who are stronger than me. ”
"You..."
Xie Zhirou wanted to speak and stopped.
Ashiya Michiman took another sip of tea and continued, "Is there anything else you'd like to ask?"
"Mr. Ashiya, I don't have a problem. ”
Xie Zhirou saw that Ashiya Michiman said this, and immediately had no scruples, and continued: "People come after they die... What is something like a spirit, and why can I see it?"
When Ashiya Michiman heard this, he was a little embarrassed, and he couldn't wait to give himself a big mouth.
What are you doing, I don't know what this thing is.
If he said it wrong, wouldn't the lord blame him?
"Soul indeed. ”
Ashiya Dao is full of points: "And the reason why you can see it is mainly because of the exercises you practice. ”
"Your exercises were created by a group of wandering people in Huaguo, and the immortal methods have been continuously simplified to become a kind of exercise that can be practiced by mortals. ”
Ashiya Michichi came with his mouth wide open, and he didn't blush at all.
It's all made up, and it's all done.
"These people are all kinds of strange, and although the exercises they create cannot make people have real extraordinary power, they can also gain some power. ”
"As long as the power is in place, you can naturally see the aura, but... There will also be a slight price. ”
When Xie Zhirou heard this, she immediately asked, "What price?"
"The true qi will gradually decline, and the body will feel tired. ”