Chapter 739： Night Festival (2/2)

Pei Ziyun is not a real Dongying people. He does n’t have this kind of sickness and care about other people ’s evaluations, but just thinks: “Re-cultivating orderliness. At this time, there are many people who ca n’t obey. No wonder, this means many people ’s efforts. Nothing. ”

I yawned at the moment, turned off the phone, and waited quietly to arrive at Jinchuan Shrine.

The whole hall of Jinchuan Shrine uses a large amount of sandalwood, which is fragrant and fragrant. The beams and columns are fixed in an interlocking manner without nails, showing a natural and simple beauty. The roof uses a mountaintop or Xieshanding danger, showing a solemn classic.

Pei Ziyun arrived at the shrine and stepped into it. The turquoise eaves and the island residence, stone lanterns, sailor house and other facilities in front of the shrine, coupled with pine and cypress juxtaposition, the ancient trees are towering, giving a deep feeling, can not help but sigh: It's worthy of being the most famous Jinkawa Shrine for many years!

At this time, Pei Ziyun had changed into a traditional samurai uniform. This was prepared by Sakakami Miyoko, and he changed in the car by the way.

When Pei Ziyun arrived at Jinchuan Shrine, he met the people he met.

”Here are the people of Shinto, and your family.”

Headed by the Shinto Hall, Chuan Zhu Xiaohao, dressed in a solemn and elegant robe of the priest, with a solemn look, saw Pei Ziyun coming, and without a word, bowed and led Pei Ziyun inward.

After a lapse of 500 meters, a car stopped. Most of the reporters did not chase the minor, but Shen Song Guangxi had no choice but to follow.

He was a little embarrassed, and his neat suit was a bit messy. This was because he squeezed away from the crowd, took a lot of effort, and when he was out of the crowd, he almost slipped to the corner because he was too crowded and his hands were scratched Already.

But seeing this scene, Mitsuko Fukatsu felt everything was worth it.

Fukatsu Matsuki clenched his fists, and murmured in his mouth: ”I did not guess wrong, there is a shady!”

Fukatsu Mitsuki thought, took up the camera, and shot the scene, and had already thought of the subject-the 13-year-old Ogawa reward winner, met a respectful welcome at the shrine.

This will definitely detonate public opinion!

Fukatsu Mitsuki was excited, and gently touched the Jinchuan Shrine.

Jinchuan Shrine is very large, and when Matsumi Mitsuki walks inside, he finds that most people are welcoming Nobuyuki Yamada. No one notices that he can't help but secretly exclaim: ”This must be God supporting me.”

Japanese society is a typical East Asian civilization. It is not fanatical about religion, but it still respects God. Generally, one-third of them are believers.

Shen Songguang Xi is not usually devout, but it is natural to have this idea. In fact, he also knows that this is relatively normal, and it is a semi-public place in peaceful times. Who will be vigilant?

Fukatsu Matsuki followed the direction of Pei Ziyun step by step, it seems that today is a lucky day, this way has not been discovered.

Gradually, Mitsumatsu Mitsu reached the deep part of Jinkawa Shrine.

In the depths of Jinchuan Shrine, a simple and solemn ceremony has been held, the Yuanfu ceremony.

Chuanzhu Xiaohao personally put on the black hat to Pei Ziyun and wished: ”Ling Yueyue will start in Canadian dollars. Abandon Seoul Youzhi, Shuncheng Chengde. Shou Kao Weiqi, Jie Jingfu.”

Now Pei Ziyun is wearing a boat-shaped black hat, Xuanxu, Su Xun, chest button (leather), Xiaolu (leather), Dianzhongshi, Jiu, waist plate, Dianzhong fan, a formal samurai dress, which is considered Yuan clothing .

Chuanzhu Xiaohao stepped down and bowed to one person, and this person also slightly reciprocated. This man was wearing a wind-breaking black hat, a thread, a sash, a puppet, a sleeved button, a finger, a poor temple, and a Kai It shows that he had more than ten thousand stones in the Shogunate period.

”This is Onagai Nagai, representative of the Shogunate.”

Onai Nagai picked up a wooden torch, lit a bonfire, stepped solemnly onto the stage, and announced with a generous voice, ”Now, please come to Shinabe Yamada, the heir to the Sichuan Shrine.”

At the succession ceremony of Jincheon Shrine, Kawatake Takahiro of the Shinto Hall is due to the regulations of the Shinto Hall.

For a long time, the Shinto hall and shrines have very clear regulations. No matter which shrine is, once the succession ceremony is held, the people of the Shinto hall must preside and witness it, and they will be officially recognized.

Especially when the Shinto Hall was infiltrated by the Japanese government, this requirement was strictly followed.

As for the representative of the Shogunate, it is because of the Jinchuan Shrine, which has six hundred stone knowing deeds, and is also a special direct reference shogunate of the Shogunate.

Pei Ziyun stepped onto the ceremony stage with no expression.

A group of witches at Jinchuan Shrine appeared at this time, holding a book in their hands, and moved around in a circle around Pei Ziyun, muttering in their mouths.

At the same time accompanied by strange music, a weird dance.

For a long time ~ ~ When the witches finished this strange dance, each of them in turn exhaled softly to Pei Ziyun's heart.

Pei Ziyun stood in the middle with no expression, and seemed to have no discomfort with this weird scene, because he learned from Sakakami Sanko that this tone in this ceremony symbolizes blessing.

”As for the courtiers, they will not formally meet until they come out in the back room.”

Then I thought, at this time, the sun disappeared and it was officially night.

Chuanzhu Xiaohao stood up again and said, ”Night sacrifice-OK!”

The entrance to the night festival is a unique ritual of the Tsunekawa Shrine. It starts in the evening and lasts until the early morning of the next day.

Pei Ziyun smiled and stepped into the main hall where the gods lived. At this moment, the main hall was empty, and the secret room was open.

Pei Ziyun went to this secret room, and then the door closed heavily.

In the darkness, there seemed to be heavy pressure, and the mist was spreading.