Journey to Seek Past Reincarnations

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My body is stiff and my scalp is numb. Is the ghost back? Just as I put my hand in my arms and prepared to take out the spell, a sound that fell like a dew on the blade of grass rang above my head.

"Sharo, why are you here?"

I looked up and was overjoyed in my heart, it turned out to be Qingming!

"Why are you here?" I couldn't help asking.

"The Lord sent Master to the palace today for this matter, but Brother Master is currently in Mino and can't rush back, so I came." He said as he walked to the woman's side and squatted down, Closer look.

"Qingming, I just saw a white figure just now, and it looks like a woman's back." I said quickly. He nodded, and suddenly something seemed to be found. Something was picked up on the woman's hair. I moved the lantern closer. It turned out that he had some white powder on his hand.

"Qingming, this is..." I asked hesitantly.

"White powder grandma." He spit out a few words gently.

White powder grandma? It is said that she usually appears as an old woman, likes to deceive young girls with good looks, and tricks them to paint their faces with a kind of white powder made by themselves, saying that this powder can make girls more fair and beautiful. But the girl who applied this kind of white powder will fall off the whole face, and the white powder will take the girl's face for her own use.

I was cold in my heart, how could there be so many horrible ghosts in ancient Japan.

There was a noisy voice outside, and a man dressed in a smoke-colored straight coat swarmed down to the door of the room. Qingming glanced at the person and gave a little salute, "Lord."

Is this the Emperor Murakami? I looked up to see that he was only twenty-four or five years old and had a handsome appearance. Although he was not as handsome as Yuan Gaoming, he also had some momentum.

"Qingming, what the **** is going on?"

"Looking back to the Lord, it's the grandmother who is doing it."

"Grandma, pink powder? I thought it was rumored, but it turned out to be true. If you go on like this, the palace will be very confused, Qingming, you have to find a way to solve the monster in these two days."

"Chen will do his best."

"Passing my order, I will immediately send additional staff to guard around the Twelve Halls. Qingming, you will solve your grandma as soon as possible. I don't want to see anyone else in trouble again." He waved his hand and motioned to take his body out.

Qingming paused and said: "However, the minister can't guarantee that the grandma will be there in these two days."

"Since Grandma Baifan likes the skin of girls, then we find a woman to be a bait and prepare as soon as possible, so it's easy to catch Grandma Baifen?" I couldn't help but insert a sentence.

The emperor only noticed me, "Who are you? Why are you here?"

"Looking back to the Lord, my name is Sha Luo, and he is the niece of Lord He Mao, and now is the girl's room next to You Ji Niangniang." As I answered, I glanced at Qingming around him, and his face was still quiet.

"Your idea is not bad, but who should send the bait?" The emperor did not blame my rudeness.

"Lord, even if no one is acting as a bait, Chen..." Qing Ming suddenly said, and he gave me a silent look.

"I'm going." Before he finished, I had spoken.

There was silence all around, the emperor slightly surprised, and smiled again: "It really is the Ji Jun of He Mao's family, not guilty, I am accurate."

"Thank you Lord." I saluted.

"Qingming, I'll ask you this time." The emperor finished, and left the attendants.

Suddenly the room was quiet, and Qingming looked at me without a word, which made me feel hairy.

"I'll go back to the room first, and Qingming will go back earlier." I smiled.

"He Mao Sha Luo, do you know what I just said." There was a hint of displeasure in his quiet face.

"Of course I know. If you don't catch the monster as soon as possible, I'm afraid more people will die. Is there anything wrong with me doing this?"

"You still make sense..."

"Of course it makes sense, and I did nothing wrong."

"But in case you have anything, how can I explain to Master and Brother."

I laughed, "Qingming, I won't be okay, I'm not afraid, and Qingming can deal with that monster, it must be OK, I'm optimistic about you."

"Sharo... you just believe me that way?" A trace of surprise passed across his face.

"Well, because Qingming you," I looked at him and said with certainty, "will become the most amazing Yin Yang teacher."

Qingming suddenly raised her eyes and looked at me deeply. After a while, she suddenly said, "I won't let Sharo go wrong."

"Well, I'm sure." I nodded with a smile.

In fact, I said so in my mouth, and I was a little uneasy in my heart, but the impulse has just been spoken, and regret is too late.

But when I think about it, I am also in this business. I don’t see any ghosts, what a white-faced grandma can count, let alone Abe, I think there may be no chance for me.

The next night arrived very soon. The women's rooms and concubines in the Xuanyao Temple had been transferred to other palaces. There were only a few guards standing outside the hall symbolically. I stayed in the room early. After a few days, it was Qingming. He had already set up the Yin-Yang technique where the ghost could not feel his existence.

"Qingming, what are you thinking?" I waited a little bored.

"It's nothing."

"Then talk for a while, I don't know when the grandma will come."

"it is good."

Hey, I was a little surprised, and I heard Qingming agree so simply for the first time.

"Sharo, do you intend to stay in the palace all the time?" he said suddenly.

"How is it possible," I paused, whispering, "Me, like the clouds on the horizon, I can't stay anywhere." After that, my heart was inexplicably sad.

He was silent for a moment, and said lightly: "But no matter how the flowing cloud flows, it never left the sky, but it didn't find it." Qingming's voice seemed to have a hint of smile.

I stayed there, the flowing cloud never left the sky, so I kept going through every time and space. In the midst of the sky, is there a sky that I never left? So, where is my sky?

"Qingming, you really don't look like a cute teenager, so mature as you say." I've recovered, and I don't forget to ridicule him.

He smiled gently behind the account.

"Sharo, your silly expression just now looks like Brother Cat's cat god."

"Ah, did you see?"

"Ha ha."

"Qingming you..."

"Sharo, don't talk." His voice rose in a sudden. "She seems to be coming."

I was shocked, and my right hand was already in my arms, holding the spell. In case of any situation, I should at least protect myself.

After a gust of wind blew, I immediately had a layer of goose bumps on my body, and the coolness reached my heart. The sliding door was slowly removed, and then a white figure drifted in slowly. With the burning candles around me, I could see the rumoured grandma in front of me. To my surprise, she was kind-eyed and kind-hearted, and held a black lacquered screwbox in her hand.

"Beautiful lady, I have makeup powder here that will make you more beautiful. Do you want to give it a try? Just a little bit, you will become the most beautiful woman in this palace..." Her voice seemed to have a trace Magic, people involuntarily want to promise.

"I think, but I have no money to buy." I whispered.

"No money, because I just need—" She opened the box, a smirk flashed across her face, and wiped me with a little powder on her finger. "Your face." As soon as the words fell, she heard Qingming. Drink high, "Sharo, let go!"

I immediately lifted my foot and kicked her hand away. When she was taken aback, Qingming was already in front of me. I saw that Qingming quickly took out the spell, and the seal of his hands changed like lightning, from the Donkey Kong wheel seal to the inside and outside lion seal. The whole set of actions was done in one breath, and the nine-character mantra was silent in his mouth. His charm carried a dazzling golden light. Flying straight to the white powder grandma, entangled her tightly.

The white powder grandma's face is even more terrible, and the skin on her face begins to fall off one by one. She struggles sternly: "My face, my face..."

Qingming's face did not change at all, and she continued to read the Six Diamond Vajrasana of Lotus Sect. Grandma Baifan covered her face with one hand, but held the box of powder tightly with one hand. Just when she was about to disappear in the golden light, she suddenly looked at me fiercely and slammed the box towards me. , The lid of the box opened in midair...

White powder like sand and dust fell one after another, but strangely, it didn't fall on me. I clearly didn't lay the enchantment. The powder flew above my head, but it seemed to be stuck. I was surprised to find that I was in a crystal-clear bubble. As soon as I raised my eyes, I saw Qingming's faint smile standing not far away, light as a cloud, as chic as the wind, and a reassuring smile.

Is it Qingming, his Yin Yang technique?

I reached out and poked the bubble, but the soft one didn't break, like a sponge. Is there such a barrier? I put my whole hand on the bubble again, and it really seemed like I was stuck in a sponge.

Qingming walked over slowly, he looked at me with a smile on his lips, and suddenly put his hands up, just in front of my palm, across the bubbles, I could still feel the warmth from his hands. I looked up at him. I wonder if it was because of the bubbles. I think Qingming's eyes seemed to be extra gentle, so tender that people couldn't believe it, and gentle enough to make my heart beat...

I was shocked and withdrew my hand. "Qing Ming, don't quickly remove this obtrusive thing. I want to suffocate me." I absolutely, absolutely can't have any relationship with the people here that is difficult to give up, they are all The passengers in my mission will never have any intersection afterwards.

There was a trace of surprise in his eyes, and with a wave of his hands, the bubbles and white powder disappeared in an instant.

"Are you okay? Charlotte." His face also returned to his usual look.

"It's okay, now that you have removed the powdered grandma, hurry and tell the Lord." I smiled.

"Alright." He answered lightly.

The emperor is naturally Dragon Heart Joy, and praises Qingming. Of course, even with it, I have my share. Qingming suddenly became a celebrity in front of the emperor, plus he was already magnificent, and at one moment, there were also girls who wrote many love letters to him.

In the Honghui Temple, Yu Ji also greatly praised my courage. This incident quickly spread. I seem to have borrowed the light of Qingming, and its popularity has greatly improved. But people are troubled when they are red. In addition to Yuan Gaoming's letter, I have also received some love letters from other sons. Is this because people are afraid of being famous and afraid of being strong? Want to come to Qingming must be very troubled now. Thinking of this, I couldn't help but be a little funny.

"Sharo, are you not ready yet? At today's banquet, it is said that the right minister will perform Qinghai wave dance." The prime minister said with a look on his face and walked in.

"Right Minister?" I was stunned. Qinghai Bo was the most gorgeous and elegant dance in the Japanese court during the Heian period. The dance posture mimicked the sea tide. The dancers were usually the first noble sons at that time.

"Hurry up, don't let the maiden wait. Also, I have to wear formal attire today." Her words hit me even more. I usually found it inconvenient to walk. Now I have to wear cumbersome formal attire. It's just a quilt. Boiled rice dumplings.

In front of the Qingliang Hall, there were already many emperors and nobles. At the back of the curtain of the tent is the Emperor Murakami, and I followed Youji to the corridor where the female dependents were.

To be honest, after so long, I have never seen any other concubine in the emperor. However, although no vertical curtains were set, the female fans still blocked their faces with the bat fan in their hands, and I could not see clearly. But after sweeping around, I didn't see Princess Wen Che.

Just wondering, suddenly heard a loud flute resounding through the clouds. In the melody of Qinghai waves, the right minister Yuan Yuan, who was waiting for everyone, appeared gracefully and gracefully. I saw the envy of the women around me and looked up. Today's Yuan Gaoming really makes people shine. He wore a gorgeous gownless gown covered with bird armor, and the yellow robe was decorated with thousands of birds in the waves of Qinghai. His lower body was painted with a wave pattern, wearing the sword of the snail, holding the same color bat fan , Wearing a crimped crown, crowned with a splendid wisteria flower, seen from a distance, the eyebrows are picturesque, the posture is beautiful, and the dancing posture is really endless.

Wisteria flowers have fallen down and danced in the wind. His dew-like appearance of the flowers and the dancing sleeves flying in the wind have increased the brilliance of the world, making everyone seem to be in a dream, forgetting all the troubles of the world, and the only eyes There is a very charming dance of your son.

At that moment, I was also bewildered...as if I were... born in a peaceful age.

At the end of the dance, it took a while for everyone to recover, and Yuan Gaoming's lips evoked a smile of flowers blowing snow, which made all the people here were stunning.

Suddenly, he looked up in the direction of me, contacted his enthusiastic eyes, and I quickly lowered my head. I couldn't understand it. How could such a princess look at me inexplicably? Is it that the less interested he is, the more interested he is?

However, after watching such a wonderful dance, I did change him a bit. The power of art cannot be underestimated.

After sitting for a while, I suddenly felt that my lower abdomen was very bloated, bad. It must have been drinking too much water just before I came out. In desperation, I turned to Yu Ji's ear and said a few words. She smiled slightly and said, "Go and hurry back." I just wanted to get up in a hurry. Suddenly I thought there were so many eyes around. The most elegant posture got up very slowly, slowly walking out of the corridor.

As soon as I left everyone's sight, I didn't care what kind of ladylike manner, I hurriedly lifted my clothes and walked away. This is a formal dress. It's not easy to be convenient once.

As soon as he walked up to the corridor, he suddenly ran into a warm embrace, and a bit of astringent fragrance came from the breeze. This scent, I rubbed my nose and raised my head, and sure enough, it was Yuan Gaoming.

"Why are you here, weren't you still in the Qingliang Hall?" I took a step back in surprise.

"Do you like my Qinghai wave dance?" He smiled and took off the vine flower on his hat.

"You dance very well." I was telling the truth.

"So why don't you reply to my letter?" He approached me and placed the vine flower gently on my fan. "I also cherish the flower, why did you touch the branch. I have always been patient."

"I..." I just want to hurry up to solve the big urgency of my life now. There really is no such leisure and he is so elegant. "I have already said that ordinary people like me are really not worth the trouble of the right minister, so I said goodbye." As soon as I took a step, he pulled his sleeve.

"I really don't understand. There are more beautiful women than me, why is the right minister interested in me?" I simply folded and stared at him and asked.

He was stunned for a while, and then he laughed again, "Shalo, this is fate."

"I think it's a fate." I mumbled.

He heard my whisper and couldn’t help but laugh out loud, “If you want to fold the cherry blossoms, you will be afraid of breaking the branches. Shalo, you also need to understand my heart of cherishing flowers.” His words are gentle, but his eyes are soft No smile.

"Hmm, I understand, I understand." I was anxious to get out and responded casually.

He just let go, and I hurriedly left there with no demeanor and went straight to where I wanted to go most.