Bai Xiaofei sighed: "It's a pity, such a beautiful attraction is all ruined." This is truly a catastrophe of civilization, a catastrophe of history! ”

Shion said calmly: "It's okay, it can be rebuilt, the Kyoto Imperial Palace in history has been burned down seven times before and after, as long as we are still alive, we can rebuild all of them." ”

Bai Xiaofei was speechless, looking at Ziyuan's excited appearance, and sighed in his heart--as long as he lived, could he rebuild a qiē? Aster is really naïve.

Xu Fu suddenly gathered all the remaining living people of the entire Japanese slaves, definitely not on a whim, or with great kindness, but with an ulterior purpose, these living people must be the "tools" of Xu Fu's heavy action!

Whether it's Asakaminami, Minako, or the bright and moving Shion in front of you, the future will definitely not be much better. Perhaps, Aster was drained of blood by the mother tree at that time, and she could die happily.

The Japanese slaves are destined to be exterminated, Xu Fu will use the whole Japanese slave corpse brother as a tool, and Bai Xiaofei and others are also bent on eliminating a crime in this land, in Yanhuang, I don't know how many people gritted their teeth and hoped that the entire land of Japan would sink and sink to the depths of the Pacific Ocean.

But Ziyuan actually fantasizes about rebuilding a qiē and returning to the good life she once had.

I can't go back, I can't go back for a long time.

Zi Yuan happily returned to Bai Xiaofei's side, and naturally took his hand: "Let's go, let's go to Dade Temple, where Master Yixiu lived, and there is still his ink." ”

Bai Xiaofei looked at the cheerful Aster, and suddenly felt that it was good to let this girl live in her dreams, and she had no obligation or need to tell her the truth, after all, she was just a slave, wasn't she?

Bai Xiaofei smiled on his face and made a movement - put two index fingers in his mouth and took them in his mouth, and then put them on the top of his head to draw a few circles - this action is the classic action of the little monk in the cartoon to use his brain. Bai Xiaofei said with a smile: "Okay, look at the residence of the monk Yixiu, I heard that this guy is a very famous flower monk and has many lovers." ”

Zi Yuan smiled: "Ah, I know, this is the action of the monk Yixiu in the animation - this cartoon is so old, and only His Excellency the Deputy Squadron Leader still remembers." ”

Bai Xiaofei scratched his head, he watched this cartoon because when he was a graphic designer, he needed to know some famous contemporary animation works, so he consciously went to see it, Japanese young people like Shion prefer to watch American blockbusters, and rarely watch such old-school cartoons.

Bai Xiaofei couldn't help but ask, "What did you do before?" How did you end up working in Kyoto? ”

Shion chuckled, "I'm here to collect materials for cartoonists." ”

Yes? How can there be such a profession?

Zi Yuan saw the puzzled expression on Bai Xiaofei's face, and took the initiative to explain: "Many cartoonists need a lot of on-location pictures, and they are busy with their desk creation, so it is rare for them to come out and collect materials in person, so I asked people like me to help me to take photos in various scenic places and use them as materials." Although I didn't make much money from this part-time job, I was able to walk around, and I worked for several years in one go, and Kyoto is the ancient capital and the place where I came to collect materials the most. ”

Bai Xiaofei didn't expect Ziyuan to barely be said to be half of his peers, the assistant of the cartoonist, when he first debuted, he also took over the work of coloring the works of the animation company, but the income was too low, and he changed careers after a long time. The Japanese slaves are worthy of being a big country in animation, and if you take pictures of cartoonists, you can live a leisurely life and see beautiful scenery everywhere.

Bai Xiaofei felt a moment and sighed: "It's a pity." ”

Zi Yuan looked at Bai Xiaofei strangely: "What is the pity of Your Excellency the Deputy Squadron Leader?" ”

"Anime." Bai Xiaofei smacked his lips: "I won't see Japanese anime anymore." Indeed, for many young people in Yanhuang, the anime of the Japanese slaves is the only thing worthy of praise, they curse the Japanese slaves in their mouths, but they fanatically collect a large number of pirated Japanese anime works on the Internet.

Shion was silent for a while, and she clenched her breathable fist: "No, anime will not be exterminated, as long as we are alive, we can do it again." ”

Bai Xiaofei shrugged his shoulders, unconcerned about Ziyuan's inspirational declaration.

Ziyuan quickly adjusted her mood again, and took a brisk step, dragging Bai Xiaofei's scenic spots everywhere - to be precise, visiting around in the half-collapsed ruins, and even climbing the crumbling attic with only half of it left, shouting and enjoying the sunset.

As the sun set, Bai Xiaofei followed Ziyuan for a day of running around without a head, and he was also a little annoyed, so he said directly: "Ziyuan, let's go back to the camp, I still have some things to do." --Bai Xiaofei has clearly said that he is resting in the past few days, but at this time he said that he has something to do, which is clearly an excuse, and he clearly does not want to be with Ziyuan. However, Ziyuan didn't care, and simply responded with a neat "yes", and followed Bai Xiao back to the camp.

When he walked halfway, Zi Yuan suddenly took Bai Xiaofei's hand: "Your Excellency, Deputy Squadron Leader, there is a very interesting attraction here, you must go and see it." ”

Bai Xiaofei was actually a little bored, but looking at Ziyuan's flattering expression, he couldn't bear to refuse, so he had to put on a straight face and said, "This is the last place, after reading it, go back to the camp immediately." ”

Ziyuan happily took Bai Xiaofei's hand, jumping inside, Bai Xiaofei came this day, saw a lot of the temple of the Japanese slaves, the structure is roughly the same, the entrance of the "open" zigzag torii, and then the temple in the middle, there is a benefit, that is, the front of the temple is not like the Yanhuang Daxiong Treasure Hall, cigarettes are everywhere, but replaced by a Ling bell.

This temple, which is relatively well preserved, is dedicated to the god Inari, a bit like the Yanhuang Shennong, and it seems that the Japanese slaves, like the Oriental peoples, attach great importance to agriculture. On both sides of the shrine are prayer boards filled with small wooden plaques called "ema" for prayers, and shelves filled with white slips of paper for asking for signs.

Bai Xiaofei watched Ziyuan busy before and after, and it was a chorte pulling the Ling bell, and he was mysteriously writing his wishes on the painted horse, and even picked up a small note from the place where he asked for a sign to ask for divination, going around and around, making him dizzy.

When Ziyuan was finally done, Bai Xiaofei turned his head and left: "Okay, let's go back." ”

A small hand grabbed Bai Xiaofei's arm, and when Bai Xiaofei turned around, he saw Zi Yuan looking at him with pleading eyes: "Deputy Squadron Leader, there is still a scene in the back, after reading it, we will go back." ”

Bai Xiaofei wanted to be angry, but looking at Ziyuan's pure eyes, the words turned around when they came to his mouth: "You girls, it's really eventful." He said this, but his footsteps followed the aster backwards.

After the two came to the temple, Bai Xiaofei suddenly stopped, he was still a little excited. But now, his eyes widened - in front of his eyes, there was a scarlet color.

Behind the temple, there is a mountain, but if you look at the street sign next to it, it is called Mt. Inari, and there are many tall trees on the mountain, and under the green trees, there is a long red torii group corridor.

The torii gate, similar to the archway of Yan Huang, but the torii gate is shaped like a Chinese "open" character, mostly made of wood, Bai Xiaofei and Shion have seen many torii gates in this day, and they are already aesthetically tired, but the torii in front of them looks at the past, along the mountain continuously, I am afraid that there are not several kilometers long, let alone more than 10,000!

Under the thick green trees, the red torii gate of vermilion lacquer is a strong contrast, thrilling, and has an unusual beauty.

Bai Xiaofei was actually a little stunned, and for some reason, the words "long history" suddenly flashed in his heart.

Indeed, in Asia, the Japanese slaves were actually the closest country to the Yanhuang civilization, Xu Fu took 500 boys and girls to the east in the Qin period, and the Tang Dynasty sent Tang envoys to learn the Yanhuang civilization, and then from the Song to the Ming Dynasty, the official and non-governmental exchanges between the two countries continued.

Even the Japanese characters are from Chinese characters, and even at one time, Japanese scholars stubbornly believed that the Japanese slaves should also learn Yanhuang, and the emperor will take turns to sit, and the emperor will come to my house next year, and the emperor of the eternal line is wrong.

Speaking of which, the country of Japanese slaves is not without a place, and some of its people's blood still flows with Yanhuang blood inherited from the Qin, Han and Tang dynasties.

Unconsciously, Bai Xiaofei was held by the asters, strolling in the red corridor, browsing the vermilion lacquer pillar frames covered with words, the sunlight spilled into the scattered and rhythmic spots of light through the gaps in the torii, like a dream, for a long time, it was like the illusion of wandering in the labyrinth of time and space, I don't know where this tunnel will lead--

The torii corridor was very long, and Bai Xiaofei and Shion actually walked for more than two hours, and for more than two hours, Shion's little hand had been firmly holding Bai Xiaofei's hand, so that Bai Xiaofei tried several times, but he didn't break free of his hand - unless he used brute force - forget it, let the girl pull it, and the hand won't drop a piece of meat.

Besides, there is the end of the torii corridor in front of you. Out of the torii, the two of them should go back to the camp, and when the time comes, let Nanako send some work to Shion, so that she can be busy and save her from being idle to find herself.

For some reason, as Bai Xiaofei and Aster got closer to the torii exit, Aster pulled Bai Xiaofei's hand harder and harder, and even, there were some sweat stains slightly, and even her breathing was a little short.

Shion's pace is gradually picking up, it seems that she is in a hurry to leave the torii, it seems that she has spent a day running around Kyoto with Bai Xiaofei, and at this moment, she is suddenly in a hurry to leave the torii.

Bai Xiaofei's heart is full of warning signs - not normal! Problematic!

Bai Xiaofei's footsteps suddenly stopped.

At this time, it is already night, and at the exit of the torii corridor, half of the night sky is exposed, and the stars are dotted, which is very beautiful. It's just that there is a little bit of killing scenery, that is, at the exit of the torii, there are actually a few faint figures!