[Comprehensive] Tang Ji

Chikong went to see Emperor Murakami early in the morning.

He put on the cassock that Sizi had never seen him wear.

"It was originally prepared to meet Emperor Taizong, but it turned out to be untimely."

"You were only 12 years old."

"Even so, I have already prepared everything."

There is a difference of more than 200 years from the era of Emperor Taizong who wanted to meet.Zhikong's mood is naturally depressed and disappointed.But the fact is, he has no ability to change.The original plan can only be abandoned.

After Zhikong left, Sizi was doing nothing in this temple alone.

Although it was cleaned by the shikigami of Master Makura, the yard is still very bleak, with only a few red maple trees standing scatteredly.It may be because of the rain these few days, the whole yard exudes the smell of green grass.

Sizi walked and walked from the door, and ran around the temple.Then from inside, I ran around the temple.She walked all the meditation rooms in the temple, as if she had discovered some interesting game, tirelessly.

The hem of the red cloak swayed as she ran and ran.With the fluttering of red, the overgrown yard became brighter.

The original plain picture seemed to be injected with vitality.

Lively and fragrant.

Tired from running, she sat on a rock beside her and took a breath.

Her forehead was already covered with a thin layer of sweat, which was crystal clear in the sun.After wiping the handle casually, she put her hands on her sides and looked at the gloomy sky.Waiting for Zhikong to come back.

She really is like a person, no one will take her for a ghost.

So what is Chikong worried about?

Sizi thought carefully.

Just like that day, when Zhikong said she wanted to be alone, she locked herself in the meditation room for three days and three nights, and she sat on the treetop and waited for him quietly.

Zhikong's mind is really hard to understand.

Always say something difficult but interesting.

Alas, if only he had been born earlier.

His father must have liked him very much.

Sizi thought about it, and when he was still alive, he always felt that this happened yesterday.It's been so long, but the memory is still fresh.The new arrival filled her with melancholy.

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The small sound from nearby brought Sizi's thoughts back here.She looked around and found the direction of the sound.Not knowing what was on her mind, she stood on tiptoe, as if she wanted to scare her father back then, and walked towards the grass that made the sound.

Like something is talking.

It seemed to be arguing again.

Not too loud, not too quiet.

Occasionally, there will be silence for a while, and then start talking again.

"Is she gone?"

"Brother, go and see?"

"Why don't you go?"

"I dare not, she is so scary!"

"Aren't you afraid of me?"

Hearing their conversation, Sizi touched his cheek.

Does she look terrible?

The two voices were still arguing, but Sizi had already arrived at their place, squatting outside the grass, looking at them curiously with his chin propped up.To be precise, watching them quarrel.

Sizi has never seen these monsters.

About the size of a normal mouse.

It's hard to tell what it looks like, it's not at all the same as the little monsters she saw in front of the Buddhist temple that were transformed into shapes because of the Buddha's fate.

Look silly.

But it feels like fun.

The two little monsters are still arguing about "who should go out and see first".Little did they know, the object they wanted to see had already squatted here looking at them.

"What are you talking about? Let me join in, okay?"

Si Zi spoke out.

"We're talking about something very serious, don't get in it!"

The little monster called "Brother" said in a stern tone.But after speaking, he felt something was wrong.Afterwards, the neck turned around as if several catties of iron had been struck, and the two little monsters screamed as if they had seen something terrible, and fell to the ground with a smile on their eyes.

Sizi: "..."

One of the little monsters secretly opened one eye and glanced at Sizi.The monster next to him—the elder brother—also opened one eye, hit him hard, and then closed it quickly, pretending to be dead.

Sizi didn't know what expression to face them with.

She was a little helpless, but also a little funny.

He picked up a dead branch and poked their stomachs.

Bian poked and asked: "Are you all dead? If you are dead, just squeak."

Two monsters, "... Chi."

Sizi: "..."

Are there really such stupid monsters?

"Okay, okay, since you're dead, I'll bury it for you."

Little monster: "..."

After Sizi finished speaking, he had already begun to dig a hole with branches.

The little monster is petite, and one hole is enough.

As a result, the pit was dug, but the two little monsters hadn't woken up yet.

She suddenly remembered Zhikong's words.

—You can never wake a person who pretends to be asleep.

Playing dead, it should be so.

Sizi had no choice but to carefully lift the little monster's body and put it into the pit, and buried it under the head with soil.

"Oh, I came here alone. I don't know the place where I live, and I have no one to play with me. I'm so lonely. It's rare to meet you two, but you went back early. I will bury you alive today, and I hope you will be recreated in the next life." Buddha……"

Sizi's expression was very pity.

In order to express his sincerity, he put his palms together and bowed, and by the way, he inserted a newly folded branch on the small mound like a bun.

Looking at this small "grave", Sizi felt as if he had completed a work of art.

There are bullock carts coming from afar.

Sizi saw it and ran back to the temple.

Seeing her leaving, the two little monsters quickly got out of the small mound.

"What a terrifying monster, brother!"

"Ah, it's really scary, brother!"

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Zhikong came back, and the one who drove the ox cart was a young boy from the palace.

Sizi hid behind the door, she kept Zhikong's words in mind, don't be seen by the palace or other people.

The ox cart stopped in front of the door, and the boy got out of the cart to help Zhikong down.

Zhikong smiled and said, "I can do this alone."

Under the surprised gaze of the little boy, he quickly jumped out of the car.

The boy drove the ox cart and left.

Sizi came out from behind the door.

"It's only been an hour since I left."

Zhikong said: "It's not a big deal at all. I'm not an eminent monk. I'm just a poor monk."

"Hey, come in. When I saw you jumping down, I always felt that I heard the screams of bones."

"Hahahaha, Her Royal Highness is really good at joking."

"Will anyone come here after today?"

"Don't worry, no one will disturb the peace here..."

Sizi helped Zhikong to walk in.

"What can the princess play today?"

"Played with two little monsters for a while, they looked really silly."

Sizi laughed.

Zhikong made a serious face, "Princess, don't underestimate the monsters in Heian-kyo."

"A monster in Heian-kyo? What kind of monster is there?"

"Well...that's a lot to say."

"Is it scary?"

"There are scary things, and there are things that aren't scary."

When he was about to walk into the house, Zhikong remembered something again, and told Sizi: "Today, I met King Macang Ye on Ertiao Avenue, near Suzaku Avenue. If the princess sees him in the future, be careful .”

"Is he dangerous?"

"It's hard to say, it's hard to say."

Sizi said: "Zhikong said something strange again."

At first, when I heard Abe Seimei mention Asakura-sama, I was surprised, but after thinking about it, maybe it was just the surname Asakura.

But today, he really met what he thought was King Ma Cang Ye.

Ah, it really is him.

What a coincidence.

Zhikong stayed in the meditation room for a long time in the afternoon.

He is too old to play with Sizi anymore.

Seeing Sizi getting more bored, Zhikong said: "The princess can go to Abe Seimei to play. He is the best at playing."

Sizi asked, "How do you know?"

"Master Ma Cang said."

Sizi always felt that "Master Ma Cang said" was a bit strange.

But she felt that Zhikong would not lie to her, so she decided to go to Abe Seimei with the mood of trying.

"where does he live?"

"Go one kilometer south from here, and then one kilometer west, you will arrive at Tsuchimikado Koji. If you see a house with four gates wide open that looks like a wasteland, that's Abe Seimei's residence."

There are not too many houses like this.

Sizi kept this sentence firmly in his heart.Then she bid farewell to Zhikong, and went to Abe Seimei with a basket of wild vegetables.

Looking at the red figure from a distance, Zhikong thought to himself: He really looks more and more like Little Red Riding Hood picking mushrooms.

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When she was alive, she had never been out of the palace, and she didn't know how a woman should dress before going out.But here, Zhikong told her that the women here have to wear pot clothes when they go out.

Of course, there is no need to wear sizi.

She is neither a human nor a ghost, so she does not need to abide by human rules, especially since this is not Datang.

She can reach Tsuchimikado Koji in an instant.

When she stepped across the bridge named Liqiao, she obviously felt a strange breath.It's like passing through some barrier.

Across the Li bridge is a house.The door is wide open, and the situation inside can be seen.It looked like a deserted mansion.

But strange thing, can smell a fragrant floral fragrance.

——It should be the residence of Abe Seimei.

She cautiously poked through the door, and saw a big old wisteria growing in the grass.There is still a cluster of wisteria flowers in full bloom on the branches.

That's strange, it's Jixia now, where did the wisteria flowers come from?

Even if there is, it shouldn't be so lush.

When she was wondering, a woman came out from the main room.She is wearing a safari and a straight penis.

As she approached, the fragrant smell became stronger and stronger.

The woman walked up to Sizi and bowed slightly, "Master has been waiting for His Highness for a long time."

"He knew I was coming? That's amazing!"

Sizi admired sincerely.

The woman smiled and led her son to the room.

"Is my sister that cluster of wisteria flowers? It smells very fragrant."

When passing by the wisteria flowers, Sizi said.

The woman kept smiling, as if she didn't know how to answer her.

Even Mr. Boya never asked her this question directly.

"Mr. Boya is here today."

That's all she had to say.

The son still wants to say something, but the room has already arrived.

There were two people sitting in the room, one was Abe Seimei whom she had met, and the other was an honest man whom she had not seen before.The appearance is not amazing, but the peaceful atmosphere around him is very comfortable.

They sat facing north and south.On the east side, there are tatami mats, which seem to be specially designed to wait for her.

"Please."

Abe Seimei stretched out a finger.

Yuan Boya looked at her curiously.

Sizi looked at him and smiled, "Hello, my name is Sizi."

Yuan Boya was a little apprehensive and embarrassed, and bowed his hands to her, "Hi Jun Ji, I'm Bo Yuanya."

Sizi smiled, and placed the basket in her hand in front of Qingming.

"This is what Zhikong asked me to bring to Mr. Seimei."

"what is this?"

"Malan head."

"What Lan? What head?"

Boya was a little confused.

Sizi covered his mouth with a smile and said, "It's wild vegetables. The wild grass near the temple is full of them. It's also delicious after blanching and mixing."

"It's...unheard of."

"No, Zhikong's mind is always full of new ideas."

Abe Seimei accepted Malan's head calmly, and the woman just appeared, took the basket and left the room.

Sizi looked at her back and asked, "What's the name of that sister?"

"Ji Jun seems to be very interested in her?"

"I've always been interested in beautiful women."

Sizi's innocent words stunned the two men present.

Seeing the reaction of the two, Sizi laughed, "Well, I just think that sister has something to do with the wisteria flowers in the courtyard."

"Well... If that's the case, then call it Midie."

"Did Seimei just come up with it?"

"Oh, yes."

"But why does a wisteria have to be named after an animal?"

"Hey? Why? Why don't Ji Jun get one?"

"Me? Hmm... How about calling it Huaman? Wisteria hangs cloud wood, Huaman Yiyangchun."

"So, very good."

Yuan Boya: "Wait, why can't I understand what you are talking about? Are you naming that woman?"

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