MTL - Great World of Magic Cube-Chapter 61 Summer festival

The time came to around 6:40 in the morning, and Ishirujiro and Ito, who arrived at the venue early, came to the prefecture of the government officials in the ceremonial tribute of the government officials. At the front end of the big ceremonial sedan, holding the ceremonial ceremonies made of royal coins, the first work of the ritual began to pray.

Surrounded by the sedan people selected from the various industries in the city, one is wearing an open chest top with blue waves and a squid pattern that jumps out. The lower body is only wrapped in a traditional Japanese cloth. A burly male and a few special women. Only in the woman's chest, add an ancient layer of cloth around the chest.

Itoju Jiro has a lot of words in the solemn atmosphere of the people around him, and the gods in his hands waved a few times from time to time until they screamed and the mantra was finished. After that, Ito Kijiro came forward to take out the Japanese sake in the offering, and after more than half of the waves on the ground and the sedan, this was the final sacrifice before the start of the summer festival.

"Get up!"

Ito Kijiro jumped on the big sedan, standing in the position of the front end of the big sedan, waving in the hand, and drinking in the mouth. Immediately, the burly men who had stood around the big sedan stepped forward one by one, and chose their respective positions. In a slogan of "嘿呦", the big sedan was lifted up, and the rest of the surrounding were not. The crowds of the hand-picked people gathered and went out according to the Chase selected by the city government...

The route taken by the summer festival sedan chair is also specially selected. The main principle of traffic is to use the main road, but it cannot be off the city center. Second, we must be close to the main commercial street to promote the flow of people to promote the consumption of summer festivals. Third, we must not leave the residential area, so that the people who cause the summer festival will flow cold. Fourth, this road to show some of the city's distinctive scenery, is considered a city propaganda strategy.

Just picking this road is enough for government officials to toss and discuss for a few days.

With the march of the big sedan, more and more people began to appear on the road of the big sedan. One by one, the beautiful girls wearing kimonos, surrounded by young men and women wearing cloaks, happily joined together. lively.

At this time, the other witches selected from the shrines that had been selected for the main sacrifice began to appear at the front end of the big sedan. From time to time, a petal was sprinkled in the hands, adding some beautiful elements to the atmosphere of joy.

Outside the crowd, the visitors from the name and the nearby residents followed the team of the tour, talking to each other, or shooting with a camera or dv in their hands.

After the tour team passed the commercial street, the store door of the commercial street seemed to have been waiting for it. A large number of special products were placed at the door of the store. The enthusiastic guy and the pretty sales lady passed by with a smile. Visitors introduced, in order to sell more goods on this festive day, get more bonuses.

In this way, the stop and go slowly, until the noon, the big sedan team finally came to the final destination, a spacious park. The green grass and the fresh air let the people who followed the road sit down comfortably, no matter whether the grass is clean or not.

The big car fell, and Itoju Jiro jumped from the top of the sedan chair and joined the witch who came over to start the sacrificial activity. In front of the officially prepared special fire frame, Father Ito ignited the fire frame, and then the witches circled the fire frame, gently swaying the bell around them, dancing with the gods of Ito’s father, and who is in the mouth. Unclear eulogy, bringing the atmosphere back into silence.

After a while, Itoju Jiro squandered a piece of royal money from his arms and the whole ceremony was completed. Ito Cheng discovered that after the fire was thrown into the royal currency, the energy it emitted was obviously abnormal, and a distinctly spiritual energy jumped in the flame.

At this time, I was waiting for the take-away staff at the various restaurants in the side, carrying a strip on the neck and hanging a large wooden box under the strip, which was full of various take-outs. What sandwiches, lunches, drinks, and other small zero-hours instantly turned the park into a wild place.

Seeing this, the government officials stepped forward and thanked Mr. Ito for the greatness. This took Otani and Ito, and other related rituals, and went to the restaurant near the park to eat the morning. Prepared meals.

In the process, the young Yi Tengcheng as a descendant of Ito's father has naturally become a topic of discussion. From time to time, he has praised the old man and then turns to the body of Ito, and it is not used to it. But this also brings some benefits, and the witches are concerned about...

Of course, Yi Tengcheng did not pay much attention to the other side. But at the same time, Ito Satoshi also confirmed one thing. Indeed, as the old man said, there is really no real talent in the staff of the shrine. This makes Ito, who is somewhat expecting in my heart, not disappointing.

After a rookie's social dinner, Ito and Mr. Ito were sent back to the shrine, and there was a time for the evening.

Back to the shrine, Ito Sat found that the original shrine was now full of people. A pair of lovers, under the leadership of the second sister Ito Nana, first shook the blessing and wished, and donated some merits to the merit box, and finally they will be Brought to the big sister Ito Bell, if possible, take a sign and let the big sister explain. The mother, Ito Hiko, is in the hall, hosting an adult or a young man who comes to worship God.

"Do you help me?" With a free time, Ito Cheng went to the second sister, Chennai, and asked softly.

"A Cheng, you come back, just like I am busy, you come to the reception." Rena saw Ito Cheng very happy, and immediately after hearing the culture of Ito Sat.

At this time, another young office ol came over. The second sister, Chennai, took a quick breath and walked quickly, smiling and leading the other side. Ito Cheng looked at everything in front of him and smiled. Also greet a pair of mothers and daughters wearing kimonos to serve them.

Busy, the day passed quickly. When the night was coming, the government’s shuttle bus stopped at the foot of the shrine again, picking up the old man and the three brothers of Ito’s sister, leaving only the mother. Hui Lizi stayed alone in the shrine and received guests who might still appear.

When the car stopped, Ito and others returned to the park where the morning sedan stopped. The firearm that was ignited by the old man was still burning, and there was no point to extinguish. Just the central position of the square, a temporary high platform made of wood was erected there. On both sides of the high platform stood on a slightly smaller platform like the ear, and two huge Taiko drums were placed on it.

After a while, with the sound of a bang, the sound of the whole venue was still quiet, and the Yituan and Ito Linnai, each wearing a witch, were holding gold and silver fans, barefooted with bells on their wrists and ankles. Going up to the middle of the platform. The other witches behind them were holding the brass bells that seemed to be several times smaller than the Zen bells. They also walked up barefoot and sat behind the Ito Bell.

On the two smaller platforms next to them, the two men were wearing shirts and shirts, and the big man with the ropes on his head went up and pulled out the drums, posing a pair of impending postures.

Just then, a melodious Japanese classical ritual music rang. With the rhythm of music, the two drummers began to knock. At the same time, Ito Bell and Ito Rena jumped up the witch dance of the sacrifice.

Beautiful dance, coupled with graceful music and heavy drums, a long-lasting sense of history rises from the bottom of my heart, and then with the ringing sounds from time to time, all the hearts of the people are quiet and swaying away... The two people's movements, a spiritual fluctuation, spread out with her two as the center. As the breeze, the hearts of all people were cleaned up, so that all the tourists felt relaxed and happy in their hearts, as if they were tired and heartfelt in the past. The haze disappeared.

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Oh, decisively, it seems that I didn’t write this paragraph...

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