Taking off my bathrobe, I held the crotch cloth in my hand, and under the guidance of the big fat sumo wrestler next to me, I first circled my waist a few times, and then wrapped it vertically between the two strands to form the shape of a thong.

In order to prevent this crotch cloth from falling off because I used too much force, I used so hard that I couldn't help but inhale the cold air when I tied it.

I wrapped myself up, and Kuroda came up with the dragon, first complimented me, then laughed and begged me to help him tie him up. This Kuroda is 1.8 meters tall, but weighs more than 400 pounds, it is simply a trembling mobile version of Roshan, stepping on this floor, the wooden planks below are creaking and creaking, and the waist is not close to two adults, so it is obviously unrealistic for him to tie a crotch cloth for himself.

I haven't forgotten the benefits of this fat guy, I took the crotch cloth in his hand, and when he took off his bathrobe and was naked, I carefully tied it up for him, especially the crotch, damn it, is this human...... I tied the sumo man tightly, but the fabric was limited, and he screamed in pain, but when I finished tying it, he let out a hearty laugh, patted me on the shoulder, and kept saying "Aligado".

I've heard that during the primary election for the festival, there were more than 10,000 men who came to participate in the naked festival, which was almost enough to fill the entire Kannon-temple temple of Saidai-ji Temple, and those men came in groups from far away, but the number of finalists was much smaller, and the data Kuroda told me just now was that there were more than 370 people.

They were divided into east, south, west, and north, and prayed for a day and a night in makeshift huts, and when they had already grown impatient, they all came out of the huts, and in the bitter cold wind, they dug out olive oil from the basins placed in front of the huts, and rubbed it on their bodies, and then went to the stone troughs filled with cold water on both sides of the road, scooped up the water with their hands, and poured it all on their crotch cloths.

This crotch cloth is a special high-grade fabric, which continues to shrink when exposed to water, and it has been tightened before, so in addition to feeling endless cold, everyone is in pain. I didn't want to, but the people next to me were doing it, and I couldn't help it, so I poured the crotch cloth soaked together, and was shivering all over, when suddenly shouts rang out one after another around me.

At first it was only one or two voices, but everyone around me began to respond, waving their hands and shouting, "Quualasa, Qualasa!" ”

After a short period of shouting, the people around me began to become fanatical, with a pair of eyes spewing fire and hideous faces, as if they were holding back many wild beasts. I felt the frenzy, but the more I felt at the moment, the more I became more and more distracted, constantly adjusting my breathing and looking around.

In the brightly lit Kannon Temple of Saidai Temple, from the four directions of southeast, northwest and northwest, this deafening voice was heard at the same time, as if the army had marched out and swore to go on the march.

Naked sacrifice is a folk custom preached by the Amendment Society, and it is the male power that is admired, and participating in the final selection of the Huiyang Festival is a sacrifice that reflects the characteristics of the male very much, and it is also an extremely dangerous thing, in the process of snatching, once the scene is out of control, the dead are often happening, and at this moment it is a grand festival once every 60 years, whether it is the reputation and status, or as a sacrifice of the gods, Kato Yaya, it is something that makes people's blood run high, and it can be predicted that this time it will be particularly dangerous.

However, the more this happened, the more excited I became, and I kept looking around, trying to find the palace fried chicken that had been teasing me before, and if I met him, I couldn't say that I would have the next black hand. It's a pity that the guy should have been divided on the other side and couldn't be seen.

After a long wait, when everyone screamed hoarsely, a majestic Hongzhong Dalu suddenly came out from the Guanyin Temple, and when I heard this sound, the hundreds of people next to me suddenly breathed tightly, like a tiger trapped in a cage for a long time, along the stone road, barefoot rushed towards the temple in front.

To be honest, in my life, I have never seen so many bare-ass hunk men running wildly together, that scene, it is really thrilling to say, everywhere there are white ass and bare backbones, pushing left and right, and touching and taking advantage. The big fat man Kuroda Sholong who was constantly slapping the fat on his chest in front of me did not immediately rush out of the gang, but turned his head and shouted at me: "Lu Zuojun, follow me!" ”

After this greeting, the strong man from the sumo world raised his head to the sky and shouted, then turned around and rushed forward.

This cargo weighs more than four hundred, barefoot on the ground, the ground is trembling, the gravel next to him is beating, and although he is fat, but he is not lacking in strength, once he charges, it can be compared to a heavy Dongfeng truck.

Seeing this fat man who had just met called me, my heart couldn't help but feel warm, knowing that there is only one strongest blessing in the Dao, and if you want to become the only winner, everyone around you is a competitor. The bell rang, everyone rushed forward, at this time the companion who was still very peaceful, immediately showed his claws, kept rushing forward, and subconsciously pushed everyone around him down, but just in front of you to fight for me, sumo man Kuroda was born, a ride of the dust, is a great ability, no one dares to withstand the crash, so they dodged aside, and I followed behind Kuroda, rushing towards the temple.

When we rushed into the temple, we saw that it was full of people, and although the final election was not open to ordinary people, it could not stop the dignitaries and people from the Japanese spiritual circles from watching, so there was an endless stream of people on both sides of the main road along the way.

I ran behind Kuroda when I heard a whistle in my ears and turned my head to see Miscellaneous Trail squatting under a cherry blossom tree, with a demon and blossom next to it, with a gloating smile on their faces, waving at me. I saw his strange smile, looked down, only to find that in addition to the crotch cloth tied around his waist, he was simply naked, and then looked at the little demon and Duoduo's surprised and playful smile, it was really a loss of face, and I wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into.

The more ashamed I became, the faster my steps became, and soon I rushed through the halls to a narrow place, and in the middle of the compound was a twenty-meter attic like a tower, which was brightly lit, but it was the quiet pavilion where Kato Ya was also trapped.

There are five meters thick walls around this courtyard, and there is a door on each wall, we came from the east, and suddenly a bell rang when passing through the door, but I didn't expect Kuroda, who was like a towering Roshan Mountain, to be the first person to enter, he quickly rushed to the bottom of the Jing Pavilion, and then patted the cornerstone that supported the Jing Pavilion with his hand, I looked up and saw an old man wearing a black luxurious god robe, throwing something from the top of the pavilion.

The old man had white hair, a wrinkled face, and a pair of eyes shining like the sun, but it was none other than the chief priest of the Ise Jingu Shrine who sat here, Zhu Bu Hirono.

The thing that the great priest threw down was almost the size of a pillow, but it was a cylinder, and its appearance was in line with the theme of the Huiyang Festival, and it was exactly the same as what the man said. This treasure wood is made of selected cedar wood from the deep mountains, and it is quite heavy, and when I fell from it, I didn't have the intention of being a bird, and I didn't want to grab it, but seeing that this thing was about to enter Kuroda's hand, a thin figure suddenly sprang out from behind us, stepped on Kuroda's broad shoulders, and rose into the air, directly hugging the treasure tree that had been thrown down.

The so-called final selection, naturally, is not so simple, you must hold it for ten minutes without losing it, and when the great priest confirms that it is valid, look at the bronze bell in order to be able to obtain the title of "the strongest lucky general" this year. This rule also means that the person who grabbed the treasure wood will have to face three or four hundred men who have been beaten with chicken blood.

is so cruel, this is the precious meaning of "the strongest lucky general".

Not to my surprise, the first guy who couldn't help but shoot, although he was extremely agile, and seemed to have received very formal ninja training, but he had not held the treasure wood for more than half a minute, he was defeated under countless attacks, not only was the treasure wood in his hand taken, but also trampled on the body of nearly forty people, when I walked past him, blood gushed from his mouth, obviously seriously injured.

However, the injuries of these few people did not affect the frenzy of the surrounding crowd, and at that moment, everyone seemed to have only the existence of that treasure tree in their eyes, screaming hard, pushing and shoving, chasing towards the person holding the treasure tree. And at this time, people from other directions also rushed towards this side, and it was even more turbulent for a while.

The place we were in was not very spacious, there were walls on all sides, and there were buildings on the walls, and many dignitaries were watching the performances in the building, and I thought it would be a pleasant thing if I was up there, watching the naked men in the white flowers below.

However, the reality is extremely cruel, and I am one of the nearly 400 or so people.

The scramble continues, people get hurt, and when there is no reaction or give up with their right hand raised, someone will come and help them out. I followed the flow of people and squeezed forward, always not far from the treasure tree, but I didn't go to snatch it, and when the flow of people from all four directions converged, the competition became more and more intense. Time passed slowly, and suddenly, I heard a familiar big smile, my heart tightened, and I looked up, only to see that the big fat man Kuroda actually pushed a person away and directly hugged Baomu in his arms.