Heiankyo love story

"Xue Ji came to see me today...does she want to continue searching for the Son of God in Beijing?"

King Ma Cang Ye put down his folding fan and asked.

"No, there's no need to look for it." Jiang Xue looked at the sky, "Just wait. When the moon rises, the Dragon God Son from far away will be summoned to this 'Jing'——Would Ma Cang-kun be willing? Come with me to see this rare sight in a century?"

King Ma Cang Ye nodded.

"If there is a chance to see such a legendary figure as the Dragon God and God Son with my own eyes, I naturally don't want to miss it."

"that would be great!"

Jiang Xue clapped her hands happily, thinking that if Yuan Gongqian still ran around at that time, Ma Cang Ye Wang and Yuan Laijiu would definitely be able to catch her back.

The two of them were silent for a while, Ma Cangye Wang suddenly said: "Speaking of which, I have a question, I wonder if Xue Ji can explain it to me."

Jiang Xue listened to the other party speak solemnly, sat upright, and said seriously: "What do you want to ask, Mr. Ma Cang?"

Ma Cang Yewang looked at Jiang Xue, and asked slowly: "I asked Xueji for the copybook of "Nine Songs", and Xueji said that she could only write in regular script. Is it because Xueji loves regular script or is there some special reason?"

Hey...the question asked by King Ma Cang Ye is really difficult to answer!

Jiang Xue squeezed cold sweat on her palms instantly, looking at the other party's serious eyes, she always had a feeling of being seen through, although intellectually she knew very well that King Ma Cang Ye could not know the real reason-after all, it was too much. It's supernatural, and she still hasn't figured out the reason.

This kind of question cannot be left unanswered for too long, and there must be a problem if it is left unanswered for too long.

Jiang Xue bit the bullet and said: "Is this... It is true that I worshiped Master Ouyang and Yimai, and I did study regular script more deeply..."

Ma Cang Ye Wang said with a smile: "I think Xue Ji's seal script is not bad."

"It's definitely not as good as regular script."

After Jiang Xue finished speaking, she wanted to give it to herself. By saying this, she admitted that she could write seal script and it was not bad. Otherwise, why would she compare it with her best handwriting.

Well... since we are friends, it's probably okay to tell the truth... right?

Jiang Xue thought about her wording, but she still felt that it was too untrue for her to say "Writing "Nine Songs" in Xiaozhuan will spontaneously ignite". If anyone told her that, she would definitely feel that the other party was crazy.

"This matter is too bizarre to say, does Ma Cang-kun have a pen and paper? You will know as soon as I write it down."

"Then let's go to the study." King Ma Cang Ye stood up and stretched out his hand to Jiang Xue.

Jiang Xuezheng's legs felt a little numb after sitting for so long, and she was not polite. She stood up and let go of Ma Cang Ye Wang's hand, moved her legs and feet a little, and said, "If possible, I...I think It would be better to take the pen and paper to the yard to write."

"Hey, why is this?" King Ma Cang Ye turned his head in surprise.

Changing the subject, Jiang Xue asked cautiously, "Do you have any valuable things in your study?"

King Ma Cang Ye smiled and shook his head.

"I'm just an onmyoji with a low official position, how can I have something of great value?"

Well...then even if there is a fire...there will be no consequences...I will pay for other big things later, just to change his furniture.

Jiang Xue thought so, so she stopped insisting.

"Well, let's go to the study!"

The study of Ma Cang's family is indeed a study.

Books are displayed in the cabinet, and pens and ink are placed on the desk.

Ma Cang Yewang pressed the paper with a paperweight and signaled Jiang Xue to take care of herself.

Jiang Xue recalled "Nine Songs" while studying ink, in order to be able to memorize it smoothly when writing.

"Nine Songs" is not long. In contrast, it is more difficult to recall Ouyang Xun's copybook that day. She remembered the copy in regular script after a while, and the earliest copy of Qin Zhuan was obviously weaker. It took a lot of effort. It took Jiang Xue a lot of effort to dig out this copybook from memory.

The ink was almost worn out, Jiang Xue dipped the pen into the ink, turned to Ma Cang Ye Wang, and said very seriously: "Ma Cang Jun, if you want to read "Nine Songs", I will write it for you, just... If something strange happens, don't blame me."

King Ma Cang Ye shook his head, smiled gently and said, "Don't worry, Xue Ji, the copybook is what I asked for, and I will bear the consequences. Besides, the name of the book god in "Nine Songs", if someone sincerely concentrates on writing it, it will be fine." , It is also reasonable to cause the vision of heaven and earth."

"Within reason?"

Jiang Xue weighed her little heart, and finally gave up her heart. Anyway, King Ma Cang Ye said that he will bear the consequences, so what is she afraid of?

If the house is really burned down, the Fujiwara family will pay for it!

After letting go of her worries, Jiang Xue habitually closed her eyes, concentrating on her mind and calming down until she felt that she was in a peaceful state of mind and the words clearly appeared in front of her eyes and jumped out of the paper. , imitating the font of her calligrapher Ouyang Xun in this safe capital, using Qin seal script "Nine Songs".

All Jiang Xue's mind was concentrated on the pen and ink in her hand, trying her best to trace the copybook in memory, but King Ma Cang Ye saw another scene.

After the "Dong Huang Tai Yi" chapter, the aura around him was continuously attracted, gathering towards the pen that wrote "Nine Songs", merging with the spiritual power that Jiang Xue subconsciously infused into the pen tip.Streaks of aura linger on the ink on the paper, and every word written here has a clear aura, and even more strangely, five elements are spontaneously separated according to the different poems of "Nine Songs" and attached to different poems.

Slowly, phantoms of gods appeared around Jiang Xue.

Donghuang Taiyi, Yunzhongjun, Mrs. Xiangjun, Mrs. Xiang, the eldest and youngest commander...

The gods in the Nine Songs Psalms were transformed into spirit words, singing unheard ballads, dancing ancient witch dances, appearing suddenly, and almost disappearing.

The spiritual energy of the five elements gathered, and the spiritual energy carried on this copybook has reached its limit.

King Ma Cang Ye has no doubt that if the same aura is written as a spell to get rid of demons, this spell is enough to open a barrier to avoid the night walk of the ghosts.

However, at this moment, the person who wrote the post didn't know anything. From her demeanor and movements, it was obvious that she was only focusing on the words in the pen.

The virtual images of the gods are singing and dancing, they are changing postures, and their hand shadows are dancing, making it difficult to see clearly.

During the intermittent pause, Ma Cangye Wang caught several gestures like seals.

No, that's not like a seal, it's indeed the seal of Yin Yang, what they sing is not a song, those who can't hear are mantras!

He suddenly understood why Jiang Xue's "Nine Songs" copybook spontaneously ignited - this is not just a poem praising the gods, but a verse that truly hides the "curse"!

When a person with spiritual power writes "Nine Songs" in specific words, the vision that is triggered is the inheritance of the mantra.

The real "curse" is hidden in the illusion and is not recorded on paper and pen. However, even the words used to carry the inheritance cannot be easily shown to others. The excessively gathered aura will eventually exceed the limit of the paper, and the spiritual power of fire will burn. Do this text that can arouse the vision.

This is an inheritance that can only be read once when written once.

When you become a ritual, you can play the drums, when you pass on the ballet, you can dance on behalf of the dance, and when the concubine advocates, you can look and feel.

Spring orchids and autumn chrysanthemums are endless and eternal.

At last, Jiu Ge's last article, Li Hun, was finished. Jiang Xue suddenly felt very tired. She thought it was because writing the copybook was too exhausting. , I don't know if it can survive..."

Before Jiang Xue finished speaking, she heard a crackling sound behind her, and a wave of heat almost solidified, pushing her forward hard.

Jiang Xue staggered and almost fell to the ground, but fortunately King Ma Cang Ye took her into his arms in time.

"how--"

Jiang Xue had already guessed what might have happened, but she was still shocked when she turned around and saw the copybooks on the table swallowed up the whole table in an instant for no reason.

"fire……"

"There is no need to panic, even if it is spontaneous combustion, it should be self-extinguishing."

Seeing that Jiang Xue's face turned pale from fright, King Ma Cang Ye comforted him warmly.

"Xue Ji doesn't need to be afraid, and she doesn't need to blame herself. The Qin seal script "Nine Songs" should be like this."

Seeing the burning flames, Jiang Xue retreated instinctively, so she shrank even more into Ma Cang Ye Wang's arms.

Although she thought about writing "Nine Songs" and burning down the gate of Macang's house before, that was just a joke, but now she saw with her own eyes that the copybook she wrote with ordinary paper, ordinary pen and ordinary ink actually ignited spontaneously , she was in a daze, her knees were a little weak, and only one sentence swiped the screen in her mind.

what just happened?

The fire burned for dozens of seconds, and it went out by itself as King Ma Cangye said, and there was no trace left, not even the ashes that should have appeared after the paper and wood were burned, as if there was no table here just now.

Jiang Xue walked over in a daze, and touched the ground blankly.

There are still pits on the ground left by the long-term placement of the desk, but the desk is completely gone?No ashes left after burning?

Jiang Xue looked back at King Ma Cang Ye, and asked confusedly, "Mister Ma Cang... am I... dazzled?"

Seeing Jiang Xue's appearance of crying or not, Ma Cang Ye Wang knew that she was really surprised and was terrified. He wanted to explain to her in detail, but now he simply didn't mention it, and changed his words: "It's okay. , come on, let's go out for a walk. Aren't we going to wait for the arrival of the Son of Dragon God?"

"Ah, yes, yes..." Jiang Xue nodded, and forcibly lost her memory, just like the two times before when she saw the copybook spontaneously ignited, she didn't think about it, and continued to talk along the topic passed by King Ma Cang Ye, "Dragon Shen Shenzi will appear in the place that has the closest relationship with her in "King" - the Star Clan has guarded the dragon god Shen Zi for generations, and there are relics of the past Shen Zi in the clan, so the Dragon God Shen Zi will appear in the place where the Star Clan is .”

King Ma Cang Ye directly reached out to pick up Jiang Xue, led her outside, and left the room.

"Where is the Star Clan? Does it mean the place where the vine princess is?"

Jiang Xue felt much better after leaving the scene of the incident, forced a smile, and waved her hand.

"No, it's not where Fujihime is now. Fujihime's power is not strong enough to resonate with Dragon God Miko... Therefore, Dragon God Miko will appear in the place where the Star Clan has always set up an altar to pray in the past, In other words, it is the other courtyard where Fujihime lived before. I once prayed to the stars and the Dragon God with Fujihime at the altar... I think, if there are no accidents, the son of the Dragon God should appear at the altar."

Ma Cang Ye Wang said after a while: "If so, is it appropriate for Xue Ji to invite me to go with you?"

"It's okay, no one lives there anymore." Jiang Xue deliberately put on a relaxed look.

The two returned to the room where they drank tea before, Ma Cang Ye Wang poured a new cup of tea and handed it over.

After Jiang Xue sat down, she has been restless, and gradually she was tired. The scene in front of her was blurred one after another. She blinked suspiciously, and she didn't even have time to check her physical strength. Yi Song, unconsciously knocked over the teacup.

Ma Cang Yewang wiped off the tea in time, hugged Jiang Xue to the side and lay down, drew the spells of calming the nerves and gathering spirits, watched Jiang Xue's frowning brows slowly relax, and then heaved a sigh of relief, and took it out from the closet next to him. A thin blanket covered Jiang Xue, and she went out and sat outside the door to wait.