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Chapter 13 Sumo Fatty

I was stopped in front of the mountain gate of Saidaiji Kannon-in Temple by the monk Zhike. He babbled and said, "I don't understand Japanese, but I didn't panic. With a smile on my face, I took out the Huiyang tablet from my arms and handed it to me."

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The monk Zhike took the Huiyang card, verified its authenticity, and handed it back to me. Then he came forward and searched me with skill and skill. I was prepared before I came. I was empty and had nothing on me.

Naturally, nothing was found. After the Zhike monk finished searching, he glanced at the tiger cat curiously and said something in his mouth. Not to be outdone, the tiger cat replied. The monk couldn't help but laugh,

He gave me a respectful salute and invited me to enter the mountain gate.

I walked along the steps and asked Mr. Tiger Cat what exactly he said just now.

Lord Tiger Cat said what can he say? The bald donkey asked you what happened to this bird. I answered him, saying that I am your big bird, and the big bird and the small bird are not separated. Lord Tiger Cat's answer almost made me almost

I laughed out loud, but at this moment I wanted to ask for it, but I didn’t dare to embarrass it too much, so I asked what should I do next?

The fat hen stretched its wings, looked around, and said that the bald donkey wanted you to take a bath in the hot spring area attached to the backyard to wash away the dirt on your body.

I nodded and didn't ask any more questions. Instead, I waited at the door for a while and saw people handing over Huiyang cards one after another. Then they entered the mountain gate and followed them. Saidai Temple Guanyin Temple, as the name suggests, is dedicated to the Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva who saves suffering.

, several main halls are solemn and full of treasures and incense, but we did not go in. Instead, we walked around the hall and walked from the side towards the monks' residence at the back.

After passing through many buildings and reaching the backyard, you can see the steaming water mist lingering in the sky.

I followed the people in front of me and walked through several corridor doors. The scenery in front of me suddenly changed. The religious buildings were no longer visible, but there were small bridges and running water. There were many white figures sitting in the hot spring pools one after another, but they were all

They are the members who came to participate in the naked festival. There are a few novice monks at the last doorway, bowing to everyone who walks in, and greeting us.

I walked at the back, imitating others, and handed the yang key to a young novice monk with a pretty face, and he gave me a key with a nameplate on it.

This is the key to the cabinet where clothes are stored. It’s open-air, and there’s no changing room here at all. Those guys stripped themselves naked, put away their clothes, and walked to the door without even changing into swimsuits.

, scooped out cold water from a chest-high wooden bucket nearby, poured it on himself, and then patted his body repeatedly. When his whole body was rosy, he found a hot spring to soak in.

I was a little reluctant at first. After all, exposing my body naked in front of everyone was a bit of a psychological burden for me. But seeing that the Japanese people here were all used to it, I finally gritted my teeth and decided to ignore it.

Fortunately, in the past few years, I have been working hard on my body, and my figure and lines are pretty good. I have a bronze body, abdominal muscles, mermaid lines, etc., and the cost is good, so it is not embarrassing at all.

The hot springs here are pits connected to pits, some are big, some are small. Although they look a bit crude, they are real hot spring water, not the kind of hot water heated by a boiler. I found one

It was not a big hot spring, there was no one here, and it was far away from the left and right, so I sat down and started to enjoy it with my eyes closed.

Okayama Prefecture is very rich in hot spring resources. Yuxiang, Okutsu, and Yuhara, known as the "Three Beautiful Hot Springs", are all within this territory. The hot springs in Saidaiji Kannon-in Temple are usually only supplied to the monks of the temple and are not open to the outside world.

The conditions are naturally very crude.

But this does not mean that the hot spring is bad. Lying in this simply treated hot spring, the gurgling natural spring water emerges from the ground. The spring water contains very high temperature and a lot of gravel, which washes over the body.

It makes people feel hot all over their body, and they can't help but feel relaxed and happy while their faces turn red and their ears turn red with excitement.

The last time I went to a hot spring was in the hot spring resort of Ni Tu Qingxu in Longhu Mountain. However, it was said to be a natural hot spring, but in fact it was boiled in a boiler, which was different from the natural spring water. I still had lingering fears, about

I checked the source of the spring water and found that it was fine. Then I closed my eyes with peace of mind and tried to calm my mind and relax in the water.

However, the so-called practice requires a combination of work and rest, and walking and walking. It is not advisable to rush for quick success. I tried it for a while and found that it didn't have much effect, so I simply relaxed my mind and closed my eyes to fall asleep.

It was so hazy, I don’t know how long it had passed, but I suddenly felt the water in the hot spring pool rising suddenly, almost overflowing to my mouth and nose. I couldn’t help but woke up, opened my eyes, raised my head, and saw the water on the opposite side of me.

A super fat man with a tall body, big shoulders and round waist appeared. He had a round head, was extremely fat, and was overweight. He managed to sit down in the hot spring pool. When he saw me, he opened his eyes and greeted me very politely.

I can't understand Japanese, but there is a responsible translator next to me: "This fat man is introducing himself, saying that his name is Kuroda Masaki, and he is an ozeki-level sumo wrestler. This is the first time we meet, please."

Take good care of me."

A sumo wrestler? I took a look at this big fat man and saw that he was of a size that weighed no less than three or four hundred pounds. He was in the shape of a pagoda, and the fat was all folded into piles, and he was so greasy that he looked like a giant.

Du Roshan. When someone said hello to me, I didn't turn them away thousands of miles away. I said hello, and the tiger cat came to help translate.

Although this Kuroda Shoryu looks fat, strong, and extremely fierce, his temperament is extremely gentle. After learning that I was not Japanese but from China, he did not show any hostility or indifference.

Instead, he talked to me about Chinese food with great interest, telling me that he especially likes to eat Tianjin’s Goubuli steamed buns and twists, as well as Xichuan’s spicy hot pot.

We didn't understand the language, so all our conversations were translated by Mr. Tiger Cat. As a result, not long after we talked, he became interested in this fat and intelligent parrot. Perhaps it was because of the mutual sympathy that these two people had.

The giant in the world of obesity actually left me alone, chatting in a lively manner with foaming at the mouth.

Through exchanges with sumo wrestler Kuroda, I learned that the requirements for the final election of the Kaiyo Festival are very strict. Everyone must take a night's bath and then pray in front of a shrine or Buddhist temple for a whole day.

During this period, you are not allowed to eat and can only drink a small amount of water to express your respect for the gods and heaven and earth.

Hearing this statement, I couldn't help but curse. What kind of bullshit awe was this? It was clearly because the previous organizers did not have the ability to provide meals for so many people, so they saved all the food.

This big fat man had a lively chat with Mr. Tiger Cat, and I also got to know him somewhat. Ozeki is a star in the sumo world, but Kuroda Shoryu doesn’t have much arrogance. He feels like a former one.

Hong Kong actor Sha Mao is generally affable and willing to talk more, so we got to hear a lot of news.

Almost an hour later, a man suddenly walked out of the mist and stood in front of me. I looked up and saw a slightly familiar, stereotyped and cold face.

The man saw me soaking in the hot spring bath and snorted coldly: "I didn't expect you to actually sneak in. Do you think you can take Miss Aya away?"

Hearing this weird voice, I remembered that the man in front of me was the new generation's number one master known as the "Yamato Rising Star", Akamatsu Miyamoto, also known as the Palace Blast Chicken? I remembered that I came to assassinate him last night.

As a ninja from Iga, I was too lazy to even get up. I glanced at this guy's wilted face, touched my nose and said, "Well, no wonder Yaya rejected you over and over again. It turns out you are really not ordinary."

Small..."

Mr. Tiger Cat translated this to the big fat man. The guy was amused and laughed beside him. His fat body trembled and rolled like waves. Miyamoto was struck by my words that hurt the dignity of men.

The words were said out of breath and I was unable to refute, so I suppressed my internal injuries and pointed at my nose and said, "Say it again if you dare!"

I sneered, stood up, shook the water, held my head high, looked directly into his angry eyes, and said word for word: "I said, you are a fucking softie, sneaking around behind his back all day long

Is it interesting to mess around on the ground? If you have any skills, show them to me and we will see tomorrow!"

I have seen a lot of bloodshed in the past few years. Countless evil spirits have been killed at the hands of my demon witch. Naturally, there is a ferocious aura. Miyamoto glanced around, swallowed, his Adam's apple rumbled, and he felt cold.

He said in a loud voice: "Just wait!" After saying this, he hurriedly left, causing me and the fat man opposite to burst into laughter again.

When Gongbao Chicken left, Kuroda recognized him and asked if there was any grudge between us?

I didn’t say much, and smiled and said they were just love rivals. The fat man laughed and said, aren’t we all love rivals? Haha, but, the Kibitsu Shrine run by his father Sekiro Akamatsu is in Okayama Prefecture.

You should be more careful yourself.

I bathed in this hot spring from noon to night. I was so hungry that I drank a glass of goat's milk and had no other food. At night, we changed into our bathrobes and rushed to a hot spring in several batches.

In a temporary wooden hall, a straw futon was distributed, and then they knelt down and prayed.

The deity in the middle is a Japanese native deity. I don’t know it, and I have no piety. I’m too lazy to kneel down, so I lean next to the snoring sumo man, quietly adjusting my breath and recharging my energy.

This went on for a day and a night, and at eight o'clock the next night, someone came over, handed us a ten-meter-long crotch cloth, and said we were ready to start.


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