Nara, a famous historical city in Japan, is the inheritor of the legacy of the Tang Dynasty.
Lu Zheng and Lin Wan were walking in the famous Todaiji Temple. The various styles there were mixed with Tang style and Japanese style. Not to mention, they were quite harmonious.
"No wonder these people who lived a good life back then said that the Chinese heritage was in Japan. They still have something."
Lin Wan counted her fingers one by one, "Architecture, calligraphy and painting, flower arrangement, tea ceremony, Tang Dao, Tang Shou..."
Lu Zheng nodded, "It's a pity that I only learned the surface, not the essence."
Lin Wan couldn't help but laugh, "The economic base determines the superstructure. Back then, Japanese culture was still the object of study for us."
Lu Zheng smiled and said, "That's just an appearance. After all, Japan has done a good job in various aspects of face. You have to admit it."
"So what is the core?"
"Most of the citizens are ordinary. The core is whether there are heroes who can gain enlightenment from their own culture and lead the country on the right path in crisis." Lu Zheng said, "This has never been seen from the history of China. You can see it when you go up and down.”
Lin Wan laughed and said, "The teacher studied Han Marxism."
Lu Zheng said with a smile, "Tolerance is great, and we should learn from the strengths of others. If there are three people walking together, we must have a teacher. Marx said that workers are the greatest, but teachers are taking the road of surrounding the city from the countryside."
Lin Wan nodded, finding it difficult to refute. In fact, communism has many aspects in common with the various schools of thought and the Chinese tradition, but it is indeed more advanced and advanced with the times.
It can't be said that compared to the fallen red giant, Hua Guo is more like its orthodox successor.
"It's a big weekend, we're out for fun, why are we talking about politics?"
Lu Zheng smiled and said, "If a man doesn't control politics, is he still a man? A man under the walls of Beidu City can talk to you about these things for a day."
Lin Wan smiled slightly, "I know very well whether you are a man or not. I don't need Jianzheng to prove it."
Lu Zheng, "..."
Why did the topic suddenly change?
"Takeo Matsuda is really interested and even put the meeting venue in Todaiji Temple."
"I heard that he is a Buddhist, and a very devout one."
Lu Zheng curled his lips and said calmly, "Pray to the Buddha to protect him from nightmares and prevent him from falling into hell after death?"
Lin Wan's eyes flashed with cold light, and she looked towards the Mahavira Palace not far away, "Maybe, I don't know if the Buddha can protect him?"
Takeo Matsuda is another shareholder of an overseas Japanese school, but he is much more vicious than Duji Ito. He entered China earlier. He was also involved in smuggling-related businesses back then, and he likes to establish high-polluting enterprises. I've had enough. The blood of China slowly withdrew.
More importantly, his father is enshrined in the Jingguo Shrine.
Lu Zheng said, "I will take action this time. Since he believes in Buddhism so much, let him live in a nightmare."
Of course Lin Wan had no objection.
The two walked together and soon came to the backyard of Todaiji Temple that was not open to outsiders. They strolled in, but the monks and the security guards of the Matsuda Group who came and went in the backyard turned a blind eye to the two of them.
The two traveled hand in hand and soon found Takeo Matsuda who was presiding over tea and Zen discussions in the backyard Zen room.
A serious-looking old Japanese man, with a rosy complexion and good energy, who looked like he could live for another ten years.
With a flick of his finger, Lu Zheng placed the nightmare curse between Matsuda Kennan's eyebrows.
"Huh?"
The host let out a sigh and looked at Takeo Matsuda, who was drinking tea from a tea cup.
"What's wrong?" Matsuda Takenan asked.
The host shook his head. He just saw a flash of blackness between Taken Matsuda's eyebrows, but when he looked carefully now, he could no longer see it.
"I'm getting older, and my eyesight is dazzled." The host chuckled.
Matsuda Takenan is old and only likes to hear good things. If he says that he sees a black aura between his eyebrows, wouldn't he be asking for trouble?
So the host just smiled and continued to make tea and continue to lecture Matsuda Keno about Zen.
…
After casting a nightmare curse on Matsuda Kennan, Lu Zheng and Lin Wan were not in a hurry to leave. Instead, they continued to visit Todaiji Temple. From time to time, they used illusions to influence the sight of people around them, and then showed themselves to take photos. It was quite fun. happy.
Until noon, it’s time to eat.
what to do?
This is the benefit of Japan not yet popularizing mobile Internet payment.
Lu Zheng raised his hand. The yen they exchanged when traveling to Japan had not yet been spent.
"What about identity?"
"Just illusion."
So the two of them flew to Osaka, and each ordered a bowl of eel rice. After eating and drinking, they were about to leave when they saw a plane taking off from the Osaka base not far away.
Both of them had good eyesight, and of course they could see the military logo of the Lighthouse State on the plane.
Lin Wan picked up a tissue and wiped her mouth, raised her eyebrows and looked at Lu Zheng.
Lu Zheng stretched out his hand and patted his belly, "Have eaten and drank enough. Why don't you eat something before going back?"
Lin Wan smiled lightly, "Okay!"
…
In the afternoon of that day, the military of the lighthouse country stationed in Japan announced that due to sudden airflow, two fighter planes collided and crashed in the air. Fortunately, no casualties were caused.
…
"Although it's a small fight, one or two crashes every week. I guess he won't be able to handle it over time, right?" Lu Zheng asked.
Lin Wan couldn't help but smile bitterly, "It's not just that you can't bear it. No matter how natural you act, they will probably start investigating."
"We can change the reason." Lu Zheng shrugged. "On the premise of not being exposed, what can they find out? If the investigation cannot find out, then this is the fate of the country. The fate of the lighthouse country has declined. What can be done? .”
"Speaking of the Lighthouse Country..."
Lin Wan blinked, "Did you get the money from the special auction of the San Miguel treasure?"
"That's right!" Lu Zheng then remembered, "It's been half a month, why is there no money in my secret account?"
Because Lu Zheng doesn't spend much money and is not short of money. The 10 million yuan that Grant paid in advance last time is still intact in the encrypted account, so he actually doesn't care about the money at all.
But……
Just because you don't care doesn't mean that others can take the money.
Lu Zheng narrowed his eyes, "Will Grant be so bold?"
I scared him with the method of falling into a dream, and when he woke up, he showed off his ability to control objects through distance. But in the end, he was still so courageous that he wanted money rather than his life?
"It's not necessarily Grant." Lin Wan thought, "Maybe it's the FBI or the CIA."
Lu Zheng raised his eyebrows, "Because of Allen Art Company?"
Lin Wan reasoned, "It's possible. Think about it. They got the news about the San Miguel from Allen Art Company, and just a few days after they got the clue, the sunken treasure appeared. They Naturally, we wonder if there is a connection? The point is, Allen Art Company was also attacked at the time, and eighteen pieces of art were stolen."
Lu Zheng, "..."
"I was careless. I didn't expect Grant to expose this matter."