When Zhang Heng returned, he saw Koyama Akane squatting by the tub and preparing to hold sushi.
The so-called nigiri sushi is a kind of food that holds the best part of sushi rice and fresh fish. It is a relatively high-quality food. According to legend, the eleventh-generation general Tokugawa of the Shogunate is a greedy and colorful person. Guy, his favorite grandfather in the room is called Nakano Ishigaki. Because too many people want to obtain senior officials through Shiweng, there are many luxury shops near Shiweng's residence, and a sushi restaurant has a smart idea in Shiweng. A branch selling nigiri opened at the door. (But honestly I don't think where the senior is going, anyway, there are a lot of roadside stalls after it spreads).
"Is there dinner tonight?" Zhang Heng asked, putting buckwheat noodles and roasted glutinous rice **** on the table. As for Oden, he had already eaten on the way back.
"No, I will go to Kiyomizu-dera Temple tomorrow and prepare food in advance." Koyama Qian replied.
Zhang Heng has also heard of the name of Kiyomizu Temple. It is located on the mountainside of Otowa mountain in eastern Kyoto. It was built in 778 and is the oldest temple in Kyoto. After several fires and reconstructions, the scenery is beautiful. Maple leaves, which have been included in the World Heritage List in later generations, have also been one of the must-see attractions in Kyoto.
So Zhang Heng asked, "Is Miss Qian going to enjoy the cherry blossoms, can I be together?"
"Ah, that's right." Koyama nodded, seeming a little surprised, and she didn't know why she blushed slightly when she answered, thinking about it and asking again, "Aren't you going to translate?"
"It's okay. The employer usually won't wake up until midday. If you want to stay there for a long time, I'll take a step."
"Well, that's good. I'll make more sushi then."
"Trouble," Zhang Heng thanked.
He has been following Gabriel in Kyoto for a while, but French merchants usually choose places to eat, drink, and play. He is not interested in any shrines and temples, and Zhang Heng rarely comes to Kyoto at the end of the scene. Go and see what the Kiyomizu-dera Temple looks like more than a hundred years ago. Now that Koyama Akane is going, let's take the two together.
Koyama Akane knocked on Zhang Heng's door before the sun rose early the next morning.
Zhang Heng opened the door and saw Xiao Qian with a lantern outside.
Because she was going to the temple, she was very formal today. She wore a red, blue-yellow, and white kimono with a shock sleeve. She wore a strap, and she wore a white foot bag and straw shoes. She was carrying food on the other hand. A box containing the cooked nigiri.
This girl usually stays in the dojo most of the time, and she wears robes and jackets during practice. Zhang Heng was the first time to see such a small hill Qian, unlike Yingwu who used to carry a little woman. Attitude, Zhang Heng could not help but stunned.
"Why?" Xiao Qian appeared to be staring a little, and moved the lantern down, trying to hide her face into the dark, and said with a stern expression, "Hurry up and pack, and leave soon."
"Okay, wait for me to change my clothes." Zhang Hengdao said, then turned around and walked into the room, Xiaoshan Xiao breathed a sigh of relief, but the next moment she saw Zhang Heng stopped and turned back, "that ... What clothes should I change to the temple? "
"You can do it, but don't bring the sword."
"it is good."
Xiaoshan Qian saw Zhang Heng enter the room while agreeing, but the latter seemed to have forgotten to close the door, which made her suddenly feel that she didn't know what to do. Although she could not see anything from here, she only listened. There was a sound of shivering in her clothes, and she couldn't help getting her cheeks hot, and wanted to get out of the door, but she was worried that she might want to cover it up.
In fact, her own psychology was also strange. She grew up in Dojo, her mother died prematurely, besides her father, she was a disciple of the Dojo, almost all of whom were men. Usually, everyone practiced the sword together, and even had some physical contact with her. I feel something wrong, but why now I just feel nervous when standing in the yard.
After all, is it too weird to dress today?
But when her father was alive, the two went to Kiyomizu-dera the last time they wore them, and they also developed the habit of going to Kiyomizu-dera once a year at this time.
But this year is a little different, because there is another person beside her.
Zhang Heng quickly put on his clothes, and washed his face with well water in the yard, but compared with the well-dressed Koyama Akane, he looked more perfunctory. He really just wore the usual clothes as Koyama Akane said. clothes.
"Let's go." But Xiao Qian didn't say much, and walked in front of the lantern.
Zhang Heng followed closely, both of them were martial arts people, and their footwork was very fast. It didn't take long for them to walk to the king's door. Zhang Heng looked up at the lacquered door, the first rays of the morning. Sunlight just happened to be on the corner of the gate tower ~ www.novelhall.com ~ added a bit of solemnity to it.
From here, the winding slab road extends upwards to the west gate, followed by the triple tower and Kaishan Hall, and then passes through a corridor to reach the most famous Qingshui Grand Stage.
The Qingshui Grand Stage is built on a cliff, and standing down can overlook the lush cherry blossoms. Although Zhang Heng's yard also has a cherry tree, the cherry blossoms really need to be connected to make it look better. To the west, you can see the Imperial City of Kyoto far away, and the main hall behind it is supported by 139 huge wooden columns, which looks extraordinary.
"The scenery in this place is pretty good," Zhang Hengdao, "I have been listening to Kyoto people talking about the cherry blossoms of Kiyomizu-dera Temple, I saw it today, and it really deserves its reputation."
Koyama Akane said quietly, but her body still looked a little stiff.
Her journey was annoying. When the two walked side by side, she always felt awkward, and once she stepped up, she wondered if Zhang Heng was staring at her. When he turned around, he saw Zhang Heng admiring the roadside. The scenery is a little bit lost in my heart, and I am almost schizophrenic along the way.
Fortunately, I soon came to the main hall of the church. You can pay tribute to the Guanyin priest inside and sort out some of your chaotic mood. Xiaoshan Qian does n’t know what ’s going on with her today. The thoughts in my heart are slightly reduced.
After the two walked across the stage, walked along the forest path to the valley below, and passed through a maple forest, they came to the sound of water called Otowa.
Although it is called "Long", it is not a waterfall here. There are only three fine water flowing down the rocks. Even if it is just now, someone has already drawn water here to worship.
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