Chapter 13 third quarter

That night, Zhizhi finished reciting the "Zunsheng Dharani Sutra" and went to bed as usual.Suddenly, there was a cry in my ear. "My lord is wise, my lord is wise." The voice called. Akechi came back to his senses, but there was no sound around him. Zhizhi secretly thought, maybe it is an illusion.As he dozed off again, half asleep, the voice came again. "My lord, wake up, my lord..." Zhizhi, who was lying on his back, opened his eyes and found a face in front of him, looking down at him. Shocked, Zhizhi turned over and got up, only to see a man dressed as a monk sitting beside the pillow.

"Master Wise..." the man dressed as a monk said, "You finally noticed me." The man's voice and manner are very steady. "Who are you?" Wisely asked. "My name is not enough for outsiders to know." The other party replied. "What's the matter?" "I passed by here by chance, and when I heard the recitation of the "Zunsheng Dharani Sutra", I couldn't help but stop and listen intently." However, when Zhizhi recited the "Zunsheng Dharani Sutra", there was no one else in the room, and Zhizhi himself knew this best.

"After listening to the recitation of the "Zunsheng Dharani Sutra", I want to get up and leave, but probably I have been in contact with the breath of the world for too long, my body is not in control, and I can't do anything about it. Therefore, can you trouble your lord? Burn a stick of incense..." Said the man dressed as a monk. "When burning incense, please let the smoke float to my side." Of course Zhizhi had heard about Immortal Yang Sheng, so he asked him: "Could it be that you are Master Yang Sheng?" "No, no, I am not what your lord said, but an ordinary monk." The monk denied it.

In short, Zhizhi burned incense according to what the monk said, and let the smoke float on the monk. The monk seemed to want to take off with the smoke many times, but his body could not fly. "It's nerve-wracking." After tossing and tossing for a long time, it was almost dawn, and Zhizhi was a little sleepy. Finally couldn't help but doze off.When Zhizhi woke up, it was already early morning, and he found himself lying on his back on the quilt. Mingzhi is puzzled, is everything that happened last night just a dream?But the room still smelled of incense, and there was an incense burner beside the pillow that looked like it was taken out last night.

Thinking back carefully, Zhizhi realized that although no candles were lit last night, he was able to see the figure of the monk clearly in the dark, which is really incredible. So Zhizhi changed his mind and regarded what happened last night as a dream, and it was night again. Zhizhi still went to bed after reciting the "Zunsheng Dharani Sutra" as usual. "Master Wise..." The voice sounded again. Turning over, he saw that monk was sitting by the pillow again. "I'm really sorry, my lord, please burn incense for me again." Zhizhi burned incense again and let the smoke float on the monk. The monk still looked like he wanted to take off with the smoke, but he still couldn't fly.

After tossing and tossing for a long time, Zhizhi dozed off again... When I came back to my senses, it was already early morning, and I was still waking up in the bedding. "This kind of thing lasted for three nights." Akechi said to Qingming. Then, last night... It is wise and bold to suggest to monks: "Ruishan has other monks with higher mana than me. I want to discuss this matter with them and ask them for help..." "No, no, absolutely not, please don't think so, my lord." Although the other party refused, it is not a long-term solution to repeat it every night.

"All in all, it's not going to work without having someone who's well versed in the problem..." said Wisely. "Then, please go to Abe Seimei's mansion in Genkatado Mimon Koji, the Imperial Palace, and ask Seimei-sama to come forward and help, okay?" Said the monk said so to Zhizhi. "Because of the reasons mentioned above, I have only come to visit you today, my lord." Akechi looked at Seimei with pleading eyes.