Asakushi has a long history in Japan, roughly estimated to be nearly 800 years old.
Every year, a large number of tourists go to asakusi temple to pray.
The Japanese people are very strange. Their temples are different from those in China. They don't necessarily worship any gods, maybe a grass or a stone.
Anything they feel spiritual can be consecrated.
Lin Yi is not interested in these things. At the snack stand outside the asakusi temple, he eats traditional snacks while watching the tourists coming and going.
At this time, a team of luxury motorcade, the mighty driving.
People are moving out of the way.
Then, from the car came a middle-aged man in Samurai uniform, with a wooden sword on his waist and clogs.
A man with a pair of glasses, walking calm, like coagulation Qianjun, giving a feeling of high mountains.
The man stopped in front of a small shop unexpectedly and bowed to a young man.
"Mr. underworld, I'm sorry things are too complicated these days. I didn't go to the airport to meet you in person."
Lin Yi squinted and looked at Sasaki in front of him. Five years later, he was even older.
"It's OK. I never care about these little things. Can I have a chat somewhere?"
"Hey Sasaki nodded heavily and took the initiative to open the door for Lin Yi.
The man behind him was shocked to see this scene. The boss of the three member group was so respectful to a young Chinese man that it was hard to know the identity of the man.
Lin Yi informs Wang Jie that they don't need to worry about something.
Soon the car all the way unimpeded, came to a senior club.
Here, the wooden house has a high platform, tatami, green bamboos are planted in the courtyard, and dark red lanterns are hung on the eaves.
Lin Yi can see that these are the decorations of the edochuan era.
The women who came and went were all young girls in Japan. They were all in kimonos and walked slowly with the crowd.
After entering the room, I first saw a girl in white sitting on her knees with her back to the door.
Although I only saw a figure in the back, I was dressed in a peach red kimono, wrapped in a delicate body. There was not much skin exposed to the air, but it was like a snow match.
Hearing the voice, the woman stood up and said respectfully, "father, this is the famous Pluto."
"Xuezi, you are right. This is the Lord of Hades."
Xuezi takes a timid look at Lin Yi and quietly continues to make tea. Soon the hot tea is poured into the small bamboo cup.
Lin Yi played with the bamboo cup for a while, feeling the delicacy of the workmanship. Then his sight was shortened, and he opened his door to the mountain and said, "what's the matter?"
Sasaki was stunned, and did not expect Lin Yi to be so direct.
"After our investigation, Baqi society is an underground force established by xuedaijia. This family has a long history on the Japanese island. It has been 150 years. After so many years of development, this huge family has been flourishing for a long time
"Especially the last swordsman of Japan came from this family."
"For this matter, I really have more than I can do."
"The sword sage is said to be able to cut the waterfall with one sword. I sent people to take back the underworld ring many times, but they all failed, and many of them died."
Speaking of this, Sasaki a face of pain, snow son quickly comfort way: "father adult, this time the Hades Pavilion down, will make the decision for you." m.shenPINwu