I didn't expect you to be such an onmyoji.

The visitor has a handsome appearance and an elegant temperament. He is dressed in a white safari suit. Under the safari suit is an extremely refreshing blue-green singlet. He holds a bat fan in one hand and gently taps it on the palm of the other hand. His posture is chic, like a stroll in the garden in the afternoon. The noble young master inadvertently came to this bridge far away in the outskirts of Beijing.

Yuan Fuyuki looked at this young man who called himself Abe Seimei, and his heart was complicated.

Although she has played a lot of games and read a lot of manga, her first impression of Abe Seimei is indeed the amiable, round-faced old man with a goatee in Seimei Ukiyo-e, yes, even Abe from the mobile game Onmyoji Seimei was a good-looking young man with fair complexion, and Sasuke's voice was the first thing she spoke. She still... felt that the old man was her destined Seimei.

Just like she has never been able to read any romance novels with historical characters as the main characters, because as long as "Liu Che holds my hand, his eyes are full of affection" appears in the book, she somehow thinks of the portrait of Emperor Wu of Han with a beer belly in the high school history textbook, and then A cold war, the burning heart of whoring male protagonist was extinguished...

At this moment, she stared at Abe Seimei for a long time, but she didn't find any sign of "kindness" in him.

Looking at this strange Abe Seimei, she felt that her world view was about to collapse.

After Qingming, who was not her predestined one, handed her the paper talisman, he passed her and walked leisurely onto the bridge.Yuan Dongshi followed him and turned his head, only to see that the lantern ghost who was aggressively chasing her before was now as quiet as a chicken, obediently standing on the bridge, making a lantern dedicated to his duty.

Shikigami's society is also so bullying and afraid of the hard, baby, grandma is very disappointed.

At this time, the sky was getting dark, and the pedestrians nearby were rushing to their homes, but not many people noticed the two people on the bridge.

Abe Seimei walked to the bridge railing in the middle of the bridge and stopped. As soon as he stopped, he heard the faint sound of a bell in the distance. Yuan Dongshi followed the sound and saw that the mountains and forests in the distance were bit by bit. The flames at the spot danced, not as warm as wildfire, but with a pilgrimage-like tranquility.

That should be the lamp light on the approach road leading to Guishen Shrine at the foot of the mountain.

"The evening bell of Kifune Shrine." Abe Seimei said.

Yuan Dongshi nodded in understanding.

Abe Seimei turned around and asked with a smile, "Is Ji-jun new to Heianjing?"

Yuan Dongshi was stunned for a moment, then said: "How do you know?"

"This is a curse." Abe Seimei said, tapping the bat fan in his hand.

As a good young man who grew up in a scientific world, although he came to such an unscientific world, Yuan Dongshi still didn't believe in curses. She asked, "Then guess where I came from."

Abe Seimei smiled and said softly: "Come from an unspeakable place."

Yuandong Persimmon didn't show it on the surface, but two large characters "Fuck" appeared in his heart.

With such metaphysics, it seems that this should indeed be the time when Qingming, the old man she was destined to be, was young.

When she was about to ask Qingming when she could get her beloved mobile liver game, Qingming had already turned her head, looked in the direction of Guichuan Shrine, and asked, "Did Ji Jun see the Ji Jun under the bridge?" ?”

Yuan Dongshi blinked, and then said: "Did you see it?"

"Naturally." Qingming nodded, "It's still a very shy Jun Ji, who just took one look and left."

Yuan Dongshi: "..."

Are you sure the lady under the bridge is not the same as the chicken-like lantern next to you?

Qingming shook his head, sighed and said, "It seems that I am not enough to attract this Ji Jun."

Yuan Dongshi: "...you want to attract her..."

...what are you here for?

Qingming patted his palm lightly with the bat fan, and said with some distress: "Let's not talk about this, Ji Jun, have you ever heard of the famous water divination at Guishen Shrine?"

"Naturally." Yuan Dongshi nodded.

"Ji Jun is new here, I must have heard about it, but I haven't tried it yet." Qingming slightly turned his head to look at her, with a smile in his eyes, "Want to try it?"

"No, not at all." Yuan Dongshi said seriously.

Because of a "fierce" in water divination, she has not drawn a big tengu so far. This is the pain of her life, and she doesn't want to add another one to this pain.

However, as if Qingming didn't hear her rejection, he turned around and walked towards Guishen Shrine. After walking a few steps, he turned around again, with some doubts in his eyes: "Why didn't Ji Jun follow?"

Yuan Dongshi: "No...Mr. Seimei...I'm talking about..."

"Ji Jun's lanterns have followed." Abe Seimei said.

Yuan Dongshi looked beside him, and the lantern ghost standing on the bridge was floating beside him at this moment. The light from the lantern was originally extremely limited, but at this moment, this light enveloped Seimei as much as possible, making Qingming Seimei seems to have a holy light under the almost dark night.

Yuan Dongshi cast a disgusted look at this lantern ghost who was eating inside and out, and then took a hard step forward.

No matter what, she had to rely on Qingming to investigate the source of the weird black mark on the side of Zi Ji's neck.

Qingming smiled gratifiedly: "I know Ji Jun is very interested in water divination."

Yuan Dongshi's face was expressionless. At this moment, she thought of the fear manipulated by the beautician who dragged her into the roadside beauty salon and bought a membership card in a daze.

If Abe Seimei went to a beauty salon, his performance should be quite good.

It was the first ten days of November when Gentoshi went to Kifune Shrine, which was the maple viewing season in Kyoto.The air is slightly damp and cold, and the mountains are full of scorching red. The red leaves are swirling and falling slowly, and the lanterns on the approach of the vermilion lacquered pillars in front of the torii gate of the shrine form the intoxicating scene of expensive boats in late autumn.

Except for the "fierce" detected by water divination, everything else is beautiful.

But this time, when Genfuyu followed Abe Seimei to the foot of Guifu Mountain, it was completely dark, and the moonlight could only penetrate a little between the dense Guifu mountain forest. The light of the lantern ghost supported a limited field of vision until they walked slowly. Go down to the path of offering lanterns.

It was a narrow and steep stone path. Due to the perennial humidity, the stones were covered with green moss. On both sides of the stone path, there were densely packed red lacquered lamps. The lamps lasted all night, and the light was weak and Quiet, but one after another, it illuminates the dark night of this mountain forest.

It was the first time Yuan Dongshi saw the lantern offering approach at night. She stepped on a stone step and walked to the front lantern. , A small wooden sign was hung on the lamp post, on which the two Chinese characters "Yuki" and a string of birthday characters were written very neatly.

"It's time to travel with Huaner, and it's time for Youyouer to stop. Fujiwara Chunayan really dotes on this fourth daughter."

Gentoshi turned her head, and Abe Seimei was standing behind her, looking at the nameplate on the lantern, and said with a smile.

Yuan Dongshi raised his eyebrows and said, "How do you know that Miss Yuko is the fourth daughter of Fujiwara Chunagon?"

Qingming smiled, but didn't answer, he took a few steps towards Yuan Dongshi, and the lantern ghost floating beside him also drifted forward with him very considerately, illuminating Yuan Dongshi's body very brightly.

He brushed off the hem of the hunting clothes with one hand, squatted down neatly in front of Yuan Dongshi, and stretched out his hand to catch something at Yuan Dongshi's feet.

The thing struggled desperately in his hands, and then let out a baby cry: "You let me go! Let me go!"

Yuan Dongshi took a closer look with the light of the lantern ghost and the lantern, but saw that Abe Seimei had actually pinched a yellow kid by the ankle and was holding it upside down. The little ghost was struggling while looking at Yuan Dongshi, greatly Tears filled her eyes: "Sister, save me!"

Yuan Dongshi and the little ghost looked at each other for a long time, and then they were sure that this thing was indeed Tianxie Guihuang, and there was nothing wrong with it, but now it was not the big drum that was beating chaotically, but Seimei's hand pinching its ankle.

Yuan Dongshi thought for a while, and said: "Let it go."

The smile in Qingming's eyes deepened: "Mr. Ji, are you sure you want to let it go?"

Yuan Dongshi always felt that there was deep meaning in this person's eyes, but Huang Qiu, the evil ghost, was pitiful. Although she also knew that Abe Seimei would not embarrass these little ghosts, she still couldn't bear it, so she nodded heavily: "Yes."

As soon as Qingming let go, Huang Chi, the evil ghost, slid out of the lamp-offering path and slipped into a dark mountain forest.

Qingming stood up with one hand on his knees, patted the creases on the hunting clothes, and said, "Actually, I wanted to say that this Tianxie Guihuang did some bad things."

"Oh? What bad things did you do?" Yuan Dongshi asked, what else could n-level shikigami Tianxiegui Huang do besides beating drums to disturb the people.

"It's going to get into Ji Jun's skirt."

Yuan Dongshi: "..."

Yuan Dongshi took a deep breath and said, "Why didn't you say it earlier."

Qingming raised her eyebrows: "I think Ji Jun is determined."

"You should tell me earlier, my attitude is another kind of resolute." Yuan Dongshi gritted his teeth expressionlessly, "Sir, you must have done it on purpose."

Seeing the guy smiling so meaningfully, he knew nothing good was going on.

Qingming held the bat fan against his chin, and said with a smile: "God has the virtue of good life. Now that you have stepped on the path of offering lamps, you should cleanse your mind and get rid of anger. After passing through the torii gate, you will enter the dragon god." Wherever you go, Ji Jun, don’t be angry, remember, remember.”

Yuan Dongshi: "..."

This is not her destined Seimei, no, absolutely not.

She squinted at the lantern ghost beside her, hoping that this shikigami that belonged to her could feel her anger at the moment and punish him on behalf of the lantern.However, this lantern just looked at her with big eyes and told her with its eyes: "At this time, I am just a lantern as quiet as a chicken."

Well, she gave up communicating with Shikigami on a spiritual level.

The two climbed up the stairs with a lamp, and there were many lamps on both sides of the approach. I don’t know how many people came to Guichuan Shrine to pay homage and donate lamps. Yuan Dongshi turned his head to look at these lamps. Out of curiosity, he paid special attention to the nameplate on the lamps.And Qingming watched her go up the stone steps while paying attention to the lamps, and said, "Ji Jun seems to be very interested in the stories on these lamps."

Yuan Dongshi was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to look at Qingming, and nodded: "Yeah."

Qingming laughed, and said, "Didn't Ji Jun ask me just now, how do you know that Miss Yuko who hung her name on the lamp is the daughter of Fujiwara Nagono who couldn't get sick?"

Yuan Dongshi curled his lips, imitating Seimei's accent: "'This is a curse'."

Qingming laughed, and said, "Ji Jun is very good at imitating me."

"Mr. Qingming laughed."

Qingming asked the bat fan to close, tapped it on the palm of his hand, and said: "A few years ago, Miss Youzi's eldest sister, Meihu Nuyu, was ill. I went to the palace with my master and brother to pray for her. I met Miss Yuzi once."

Yuan Dongshi nodded: "I fell in love at first sight, and wrote a letter that night, with gorgeous rhetoric and sincere feelings. From then on, we will bond affectionately and geese will come and go."

The nobles of Heianjing, she understands.

"No and no." Qingming waved the fan in his hand, and then said, "The person who sent the letter to me that night was Miss Yuko's fiancé, Major General Zuo Jin."

Yuan Dongshi: "..."

Meow meow meow? ? ?

What is this development? ? ?

Qingming smiled nonchalantly: "The next day, when I went to Meihu again to pray for the female emperor, I was scolded by Major General Zuo Jin, and my brother almost got into a fight with Major General Zuo Jin."

Yuan Dongshi said with difficulty: "...you have worked hard."

She could imagine that Major General Zuo Jin, who had sent out a letter full of love, but did not receive any reply, became furious. When he met Qingming by chance, he couldn't stop yelling at him. Senior brother He Mao Baoxian, who was traveling with Qingming, heard: What?Are you scolding my junior brother?Who gave you the guts?

...and then just grab your sleeves and do it.

Qingming leaned to one side, about to cry, and said softly, "Major General Zuo Jin, Senior Brother, stop fighting."

Yuan Dongshi shivered.

I always feel that Qingming can not only go to the beauty salon to solicit customers, but also be the bodyguard of the school girl... the school girl inside.

Seimei didn't know that Yuan Dongshi's brain hole had gone to the outer universe, but continued: "A few days ago, Ms. Yuko went to Guishen Shrine to pray for fortune and divination. Therefore, Major General Zuo Jin went to Yinyang Liao."

Yuan Dongshi spread his hands: "...but now Yin Yangtou is your senior brother who almost had a fight with him."

"So the senior brother refused."

He Mao defended the constitution simply.

"Then Major General Zuo Jin brought three friends, Boya, to the senior brother's residence and asked the senior brother for help."

"Your senior brother agreed for the sake of the three boys and girls?"

"No, he still refused." Qingming smiled.

He Mao's constitutional protection is really straightforward.

Yuan Dongshi blinked and said, "Since your senior brother refused, why did you still come to Guichuan Shrine?"

"Later, Major General Zuo Jin bit the bullet and came to my residence."

"You promised that?"

Qingming shook his head: "No, I still refuse."

"why?"

"lazy."

... On the one hand, Abe Seimei seems to be quite straightforward.

Yuan Dongshi was already mad at this time: "Tell me! Why did you come to Guishen Shrine! Tell me! Why do you gossip so much for such a simple reason!"

"Heh." Abe Seimei opened the bat fan, covered the corners of his lips and smiled softly, "We're going to pass the torii, Ji Jun, don't be angry, remember, remember."

Yuanfuyu looked up, and sure enough, they had already walked in front of the torii gate of Guishen Shrine.

The torii is the entrance to the realm of the gods, used to distinguish the world of the gods from the secular world where mortals live. Once you step through the torii, you are stepping into the abode of the gods, and you should pay special attention to your words and deeds.

Genfuyu gave Seimei one last look, and when he was about to step through the torii gate, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure beside the lantern on the right.

She turned her head, and by the faint light of the lamp next to her, she saw a man in a gray monk robe, with his back to Yuan Dongshi, standing in front of a lamp that had not yet been lit, and put the fire-soaked torch on it. Entering the lampshade, the wick filled with lamp oil in the lampshade caught fire, and a small flame slowly burst out at the very top.

When the flames grew gradually, he extinguished the flame with his hand and closed the lampshade.

"Isn't it the daily practice of a young novice monk who has not yet received full precepts to light up all the lamps on the path?" Qingming asked, "Why did Master Mizhen come here to light the lamps in person today?"

The monk turned his head slowly, revealing a pale and handsome face. He put five fingers together in one hand and stood upright in front of his chest, holding a string of beads in the other hand. He was tall and tall, and he was wearing a simple gray monk robe. Very temperamental.However, there was a deep tiredness between his brows and eyes. When he saw Qingming, his eyes flickered slightly, and then he forced a smile and said: "The heart is pure and indistinguishable, just like too empty space. The lamp of wisdom breaks through all darkness, which is the realm of that. The matter of lighting the lamp , no matter the depth of practice, anyone can get enlightenment here.”

Qingming nodded and smiled, "As expected of Master Mizhen, please be taught."

Mizhen shook her head with a smile, and said, "Mr. Seimei came to Kibune Shrine once in a while, and he came to make fun of me. It just so happened that I got some good tea from Tang Dynasty a few days ago, you must taste it."

As he spoke, he made an invitation gesture, Qingming accepted the invitation with a smile, and when he walked past Yuan Dongshi, using the bat fan to cover him, he whispered in Yuan Dongshi's ear: "It's a coincidence that I came here this time, and I happened to meet this person. "

After speaking, he closed the bat fan and followed Yazhen through the torii gate.

Gentoshi was stunned for a moment, then looked at Yazhen's back, and felt a little strange. Could it be that the strange appearance of Ms. Fujiwara Yuko and Ziji had something to do with this monk?

She looked up at the simple yet majestic torii gate of the Kibune Shrine, cleared her throat with a few coughs, arranged the small hangings on her body, straightened the sling across her chest, and then took a solemn step Step through the torii.

Before following Yazhen and Seimei into the shrine, she subconsciously turned her head to look at the last lamp that Mizhen lit. Character.