Rebirth of the scholarly lady

Chapter 460 Onmyoji

Early morning of the second day.

The air in the autumn morning is as cool as water, and the dewy grass leaves and various chrysanthemums are bright and moving.

Nan Surou complied with the Prince's request and came to the posts of the missions of various countries to visit Master Baizang of the Dongying Mission.

Nan Surou looked at the wall of the post house while walking.

This is the architectural style of the previous dynasty and has been renovated several times.

In order to highlight the cultural heritage of the Tiansheng Dynasty, these walls are also inlaid with carvings, but the buildings inside the walls are reminiscent of temples.

Nan Surou looked at the list given to her by the crown prince, and felt that this multinational mission was simply ridiculous. They didn't come to worship during the Mid-Autumn Festival of the Tiansheng Dynasty, but came to preach under the guise of worship, right?The Catholic Church, the Exorcism Group, Onmyoji...all of them are magic stick groups.

Since everyone is a liar, Nan Surou doesn't think there is anything immoral.

Nan Surou was wearing a plain and luxurious brocade robe, still wearing a double-ringed bun, with two clusters of hydrangeas on the hairpin, with very little decoration.

Various varieties of chrysanthemums in the right season are transplanted in the post house.

The plants grow lush, almost pressing down on the bluestone path.

Now the air is still floating with the residual moisture from night, Nan Su Rouguang walks in it, and feels that his clothes have become thicker due to absorbing water.

Guided by the servants in the posthouse, Nan Surou came to the gate of the courtyard where Lord Bai Zang lived.

The door is wide open here.

Just standing outside the door, you can see the whole picture of the courtyard.

The emergency flowers and plants in the yard are crisp and lush, and the dewdrops on them are shining.

For some reason, Nan Surou only feels that this elegant place with that architectural style is simply a ruined temple.

A strange smell floated into Nan Surou's nostrils.

She is very sensitive to smells and shuns when she smells them.

It was a familiar stench.

Nan Surou thought that she would never meet her in any place other than Yunai's side again in this life, but she unexpectedly met at the door of Master Bai Zang.

It's the smell of a devil's cigar... It's a kind of mushroom that looks like a sliced ​​eggplant, and it's extremely rare.

Nan Surou thinks that this thing is just a prank by Yun Ai, but she doesn't know that there are other people who like to play with this thing.

"Devil's cigar..." Nan Surou murmured.

Nan Surou sighed, but suddenly found a woman in a strange dress walking in the yard, and bowed slightly to her: "Welcome Princess Ruiherou of the Heavenly Holy Dynasty."

This is a woman in her early twenties, with a plump oval face, delicate features, fair skin, and looks like a fairy.

Nan Surou smiled and said, "I'm sorry, you are waiting here."

The woman continued: "My master said that Princess Ruiherou is coming soon, and ordered me to come out to welcome guests and lead the way..."

Nan Surou's eyes flashed, and she followed the woman calmly.

The room has been modified according to the home style of Japan, and the floor is covered with tatami mats.

And Bai Zangzhu was sitting upright on the tatami in the center of the room, looking at Nan Surou.

Nan Surou kept her eyes down, never looked directly at Bai Zangzhu, she only knew that the other party was wearing a large safari coat embroidered with dark patterns, a tall gauze hat on her head, and fair skin on her hands.

As for the facial features... She took the initiative to ignore it.

Only a soft-spoken male voice was heard, saying softly: "It's a pleasure to meet you, Princess Ruiherou."

His celestial pilgrimage language was extremely precise, and no one could hear any flaws. At the same time, he made a gesture of please sit down.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, Master Baizang." Nan Surou said while sitting on the tatami, through the other party's voice, Nan Surou concluded that this person was not very old.

Nan Surou kept her eyebrows low and pleasing to her eyes, and she didn't look directly at Bai Zangzhu, but her movements were smooth and flowing, completely following the etiquette of Dongying, which surprised Bai Zangzhu.

Master Bai Zang praised calmly: "I heard that the princess Ruiherou became a nobleman overnight from a poor person, which is really the envy of countless people. Now I am honored to see her face. Seeing is better than hearing a hundred things. I feel that You are really extraordinary, such a beautiful face, it is rare in this world."

Nan Surou smiled lightly, but said in her mouth: "I have a question, how did you know that I would come? Could it be calculated by Yin Yang technique?"

"That's not the case. I heard that Wanbaozhai's dim sum in the royal capital of Tiansheng Dynasty is good, so I sent someone to buy dim sum at Wanbaozhai. When that person came back, he told me that the Princess is coming this way." Master Bai Zang said calmly.

"So that's the case, I was overthinking." Nan Surou raised her eyes with a smile, and Bai Zangzhu's face came into view.

Bai Zangzhu looks about the same age as Yun Ai, not only young, but also with flirtatious facial features, with a high nose bridge, and lips coaxed as if smeared with light rouge.

His whole body is like the erratic clouds in the night, and like a white vixen who charms all living beings.

If it weren't for the low voice that is unique to men, would people mistake her for a woman just by looking at her appearance?

The son of Shiyan, the white fox fairy, can break people's hearts with a charming smile...

Nan Surou chuckled and said, "My lord looks like a white fox."

"The Princess has sharp eyes. In Dongpu, the world calls me 'Master White Fox'." Bai Zangzhu chuckled.

Nan Surou was still smiling, but she said sharply: "The fox fairy is good at spells. I heard that when you first entered the capital, you grew lotuses every step of the way. Is this technique to win over the people of our country?"

Master Bai Zang smiled sweetly, "I am an Onmyoji, what I did at that time was just for the sake of forming a bond."

Nan Surou doesn't know what kind of relationship he has formed by doing this, but it is certain that he will have a grudge.

Seeing that he has maintained a polite attitude, Nan Surou said naturally: "May I ask what kind of good relationship you want to have in this relationship, my lord?"

"Going to the heavenly pilgrimage is just to spread the yin and yang way of our country." Bai Zangzhu said seriously.

Yin and Yang, isn't that something developed by Taoism in our country?Nan Surou couldn't help complaining in her heart, this plagiarist still plagiarized so righteously, modified other people's things to make his own, and then said "our country", how thick-skinned.

Nan Surou didn't have as much aversion to Onmyoji as the Prince, but she couldn't say she had any good feelings towards Onmyoji.

The smell of devil cigars that she just came in to ask about has dissipated, but Nan Surou couldn't help matching that stench with the handsome man in front of her.

With Nan Surou's foodie character, she would feel resentful towards anyone who ate that kind of disgusting food, let alone have any good feelings for it.

Especially looking at Bai Zangzhu's pretending to be mysterious, it aroused Nan Surou's disgust.

But Nan Surou knew very well that the Emperor Bai Zang made such a commotion as soon as he came to the capital, the emperor was already angry, and wanted to brainwash the people with the modified Yin-Yang Dao in the Tiansheng Dynasty?The emperor will never allow it.

Nan Surou said mildly: "Our country has had Confucianism, Taoism since ancient times... and so on, there is no shortage of beliefs. If you come to preach, I'm afraid..."

Master Bai Zang narrowed his eyes slightly, and returned to his original appearance, then he smiled lightly and said, "Bodhicitta is planted, lotus pure land blooms, the world has seen this, and the purpose of preaching has been achieved."

Hearing this sentence, Nan Surou was a little dazed.

What Master Baizang meant was that he had already finished preaching, and there was no need to wait for the consent of the people of the Heavenly Holy Dynasty. Those common people, those foolish people, believed what should be believed, and no one could stop them.

Nan Surou's face remained calm, and she thought gloomyly in her heart that Lord Baizang had already gained some popularity in the capital, and it might not be as easy to deal with him as imagined.

(End of this chapter)