Jiang Xue still hasn't fallen

Abe Seimei tilted his head slightly, and noticed Natsume Takashi who was standing with a smile on his side. He raised his sleeves and walked out behind a white fox. He was holding a fan, and the tip of the fan was lightly pointed in the direction of Natsume Takashi. The white fox then He walked over to Natsume.

He smiled lightly, unfolded his fan, with starlight in his eyes, and bowed slightly to say hello, "This is Natsume-kun, right?"

Natsume Takashi blinked, and hurriedly replied, "Hello Seimei, I am Natsume Takashi."

Abe Seimei winked at him playfully, and then returned to a serious look, "I know you are Jiang Xue's judge, right? I have some old things with Jiang Xuejun that I want to talk about. May I ask you to borrow Jiang Xuejun's help?" Snow?"

Some doubts, I don't know where their old stories come from, but Natsume Takashi doesn't intend to ask, after all, everyone has their own secrets.

He nodded softly, "How can I use this as an excuse to say that if Jiang Xuejun wants to talk about the past with Mr. Qingming, he can do it. I'll go outside and wait for a while."

Abe Seimei smiled slightly, and a light appeared on his fingertips, which quietly floated in front of Natsume Takashi, and turned into a guard, "Please go to the shrine hall to rest, I will talk with Jiang Xuejun for a while."

"Thank you, Seimei." Natsume Takashi accepted the Omoru with some surprise. The Omoru bestowed by the gods must be very protective, and he believed that someone as powerful and gentle as Seimei would not deceive him.

Holding the cat teacher who was still asleep and didn't know that he had missed the opportunity to meet the gods, he followed the white fox to the shrine not far away.

Looking back slightly, I saw Jiang Xuezuo and Abe Seimei smiling at each other, as if they were talking about something elegant. It was a kind of elegance and momentum from the Heian era that he still couldn't really get in touch with. Natsume Takashi, who has never been in contact with such a thing, can fully understand the charm contained in the reserved etiquette and huffing and puffing.

He just looked back lightly, as if he saw the prosperous scene in that era, bright and curious.

Slowly closing his eyes and opening them again, Natsume Takashi suppressed everything he saw in the deepest part of his heart. Meeting the gods is a blessing, but it also needs to be handled properly.

Although I still wonder why the meeting in different eras became friends, but since Seimei is a god, maybe there are other reasons?

Thinking of this, Natsume Takashi stepped up to the shrine and tasted the food and tea specially prepared by the god attendant.

the other side

After Natsume Takashi left, only Yu Jiangxuezuo's words and Abe Seimei's garden-like place was silent.

Neither of them chose to be the first to speak, but just looked at each other like this, and silently looked away, each of them seemed to be considering something, watching the scene in front of them in silence.

The flat lawn is green and swaying, accompanied by the wind blowing, bringing the fragrance from the grass. The shallow light spots are a bit difficult to catch, but they are all over here, seeping in a little bit, and the colors of the stars are flashing in the grass. It seems to be an appointment, the moment is in full bloom, and the flowers are all over the mountains and plains.

Turning the original lawn into a sea of ​​flowers seems to be such a simple and mysterious process.

Butterflies and bees fly over the flowers, bringing nectar and reproduction.

The flowers swayed their own postures, attracting them to stay, but couldn't stop them from leaving.

Quietly, the falling of a petal brought thousands of showers, withering and exhaustion were staged at this moment, and the original vitality turned into decay.

The withered flower bones fell to the ground, turned into dust, and became new nourishment. The seeds slowly sprouted again in the depths of the land.

Breaking free and life are so tenacious, breaking through layers of soil little by little, and finally breaking through the soil, and it is another green lawn.

Jiang Xue Zuowen stood here like this, watching the reincarnation again and again, and finally the thousands of emotions that flashed through his mind turned into a sigh, "Reincarnation, but that's it."

Yes, reincarnation, but that's all.

As a sword, he has also gone through hundreds of years of history and witnessed countless vicissitudes. Isn't this the only sentence he concluded in the end?What else is there?

Only after seeing it, experiencing it, and thinking deeply, will you know that the laws of this world are actually such a simple thing.

Life and death are nothing more than a matter of square inches. The cycle of eternal life and the cycle of cause and effect are nothing more than this.

Abe Seimei smiled shallowly, unfolded the fan in his hand, and shook it lightly. The breeze lifted his white hair, but his eyes that seemed to contain thousands of stars could not be removed. in the color.

The colors are so colorful, yet so deep.

That is the elegance contained in a generation of great onmyojis, and it is also the elegance and temperament of an era.

It was deeply engraved into the soul of Abe Seimei, one of the powerful representatives of that era. The beauty of astrology, the mystery of onmyoji, and the elegance of that era all became the flames that lit his eyes.

He just let out a long sigh, but it was beautiful with a chant, which was shocking but also emotional.

"Yeah, but that's all. I have become a god, but I can't get out of this kind of reincarnation."

Jiang Xue left her eyes on him, and she didn't intend to say these things to the guy in front of him who was able to cut himself into two ruthlessly. He came here for a purpose!

There's the kind of purpose that makes him even willing to temporarily change into fancy clothes that he basically doesn't wear!

Abe Seimei knew this, and this was one of the reasons why he chose to hide Natsume Takashi's taboo. He closed the fan casually, pinned it to his waist at a slant, slightly rolled up his long sleeves, and acted naturally And elegant without being rude.

Without hesitation, he chose to point out, "Jiang Xuejun came here for one purpose."

Jiang Xue turned her head slightly to the left, expressing that she would like to hear more about it.

Abe Seimei tilted his head, showing an innocent smile, "But he's not with me."

"Why isn't he here with you? Isn't he your god servant?" Jiang Xue Zuo Wenwen didn't believe this sentence, after all, he was tricked by the guy in front of him back then.

Abe Seimei spread his hands, "It's really not here."

He didn't seem to be in a hurry anymore, and with a wave of his hand, two cattail mats appeared in front of him, accompanied by a laid rug, and he beckoned Jiang Xue to sit down, as if he planned to have a chat.

Jiang Xuezuo did not refuse, he walked over slowly, chose to sit upright, put his hands gently on his knees, straightened his back, and took the initiative to take the task of making tea, his movements were as smooth as flowing water. Lost elegance, showing his good etiquette.

Although Itabe Okae Sessai was a monk, he was a descendant of the Hojo clan before he became a monk, one of the nobles, and later became one of Hideyoshi's trusted subordinates, and even an excellent "diplomat".

As the sword of Itabe Okae Sessai, he has been influenced by the etiquette of the nobles represented by Essai since he was a child. During this period, Essex Masamune inherited the teachings of the Heian Era ethics from Seimei Abe. etiquette and elegance?

It's just that these don't really need to be revealed.

As a swordsman, he lives in an art museum and in Honmaru. In fact, he doesn't need to use these things to show his demeanor and etiquette in a real sense. After all, people around him don't care too much about this thing.

Therefore, these things are simply manifested from his daily life, rather than fully manifested in this way.

Even if it is a little bit of daily life, although it is also permeated with his good self-cultivation, but all the usual things are taken care of by Zong San and Xiao Ye.

That's right, Jiang Xuezuo's text is not in touch with these things at all, even if he wants to do it himself, it's like making tea, such a very small thing, his two brothers and younger brothers won't let him do it himself!

Even before, when Jiang Xuezuo was about to make tea, Zongsan and Xiaoye quickly snatched all the tea utensils, and made and boiled tea for him very seriously.

It has to be said that, as a younger brother, Jiang Xue couldn't resist the rhetoric of "I want to help you do something" from his younger brother.

They can only let them raise themselves as "useless people".

Well, if the younger brother likes it, let them do it. Anyway, occasionally they are not here, and I can go to Sanri Yue Zongjin and Gexian Kaneding to play chess and drink tea. It's not a problem.

Everything is vulnerable in front of the younger brother, and if it is not enough, it will be a big deal to give them everything they want.

Therefore, Jiang Xuezuo's character in Honmaru actually looks a little lazy. He basically accepts everything given by his younger brothers, and then gives them encouragement. Zongsan and Xiaoye will be excited for such a little bit of encouragement. a week.

Even the art gallery that stores him has always treated his existence well, the staff will take good care of his body, and his body just stays there like this, in fact, they can't see him as Fu Sangshen, Not to mention will provide him with some recreational tea set or other things.

That is to say, when witches and the like come over occasionally, I will have some time for entertainment and leisure.

But all this doesn't make sense at the moment.

Now, he is facing Abe Seimei, a great onmyoji from the Heian era.

Jiang Xuezuo subconsciously used the posture he had in the Kamakura era to face the other party, and faced this god with such a gentle and elegant face.

What he showed was his past self, and also the deepest appearance of his present self. Such an image still has some shadows, which made Abe Seimei feel a little bit emotional.

In fact, at the most fundamental level, he and Abe Seimei have no karmic connection at all, but for the sake of fighting.

Jiang Xuezhengzong——Jiang Xuezuo's "Master" and Banbu Gang Jiang Xuezhai's other sword are the reason for the connection between them, and the reason why they chose to sit together today and chat.