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085: It must be something evil!

Nan Li dresses more modestly at home.

She was wearing a blue skirt with no embroidered patterns and only a sandalwood hairpin to hold up the blue silk.

The temperament is clear and refreshing, hard to describe in one sentence.

Seeing Prime Minister Lu and Lu Yanyan, he blinked and said, "Why don't you go to the front yard to catch ghosts with me?"

Lu Yanyan couldn't bear her temper and said, "Who are you cursing!"

Prime Minister Lu scolded: "Yanyan, don't be rude."

Lu Yanyan pursed her lips, and then stepped back in frustration.

Shen said at this moment: "It seems that Miss Lu is not here to apologize today. Prime Minister Lu, why don't you please come back."

"No," Nan Li said, "Since everyone is here, buy two talismans before leaving."

"..." Prime Minister Lu smiled awkwardly, "Sixth Miss is very powerful in Taoism, and even the emperor has praised her endlessly. However, my house is safe and I don't need to buy amulets for protection."

Nan Li smiled lightly: "It doesn't matter if you don't buy it now, just come back tomorrow. Prime Minister Lu also knows what I am capable of, so don't look for any magicians outside."

At this moment, Prime Minister Lu almost forgot what he was doing today.

It was only after he saw those apologies that he said, "Today, I brought my daughter to make amends."

Nan Li glanced at the two of them and waved her hands, "I accept the apology and let's let this matter go."

People who practice Taoism should be broad-minded.

If she is more generous now, she can earn Prime Minister Lu's money tomorrow.

Prime Minister Lu was relieved: "Thank you very much, Miss Sixth."

He glared at his daughter again.

Lu Yanyan pouted, then reluctantly stepped forward, "Thank you, Miss Sixth, for having a lot and not arguing with me."

The two of them didn't stay long and left quickly.

The old lady was surprised and asked: "Tongtong, is Prime Minister Lu trapped by something unclean?"

"It's not him, it's someone close to him." Nan Li replied, "It should be Mr. Lu or Mrs. Lu. They have some unclean air on them."

Chu Hanlin felt relieved, but later felt that his idea was not feasible.

He asked: "Is it serious? Will he come to the door tomorrow?"

"It's not serious if you look for me. If you don't look for me, you'll be asking for trouble." After Nan Li finished speaking, she went back to the front yard to continue looking at the shop and drawing talismans.

She mainly sells peace charms.

Due to the Zhang family's publicity, the dignitaries in Kyoto knew that her talisman was powerful, and the supply of these peace talismans exceeded demand.

Therefore, each person can only buy two dishes per day.

But despite this, Nan Li was still too busy and had no choice but to use the newly drawn teleportation talisman and return to Xuanyue Temple.

She now holds the master's token and can be regarded as the new master of Xuanyue Temple.

As evening approached, a ray of the setting sun happened to shine on the golden body of the Patriarch.

The golden light is shining and the face is kind.

Nan Li went to burn incense.

By chance, the little Taoist priest passed by the main hall and couldn't help but stop when he saw the figure. He rubbed his eyes and blinked again: "Senior sister?!"

Nan Li turned around when he heard the sound, "Zhi Mi, long time no see."

Zhimi was so excited that he quickly called Huaixu.

As soon as he shouted, the group of young Taoist priests who had come to Xuanyue to observe and learn their skills also came.

Everyone calls "Senior Sister" louder and louder than the other.

Nan Li's mouth twitched and she looked at Huaixu: "Didn't you tell them that I am not your disciple?"

Huaixu chuckled, "It's just a title, don't mind it. How did you get here? The transfer talisman can't move so far, could it be a teleportation talisman?!"

He guessed it, and Nan Li nodded.

"Oh my gosh, I knew you were very suitable to be the leader of the temple. You won't forget to practice when you get home!" Huaixu said excitedly, "It would be even better if you could honor the master."

Nan Li really brought out a teleportation talisman.

Zhimi and the other little Taoist priests all exclaimed in exclamation.

Where's the teleportation talisman!

In the past at Beifeng Temple, Master Li couldn't draw a single line despite all his efforts.

Huaixu wanted to catch it, but Nanli gave it to Zhimi instead.

"Sister, what is this?" Zhimi was puzzled.

"I need someone to help with chores, please help me." Nan Li smiled at him.

The other little Taoist priests cast envious glances at Zhimi.

Zhimi lowered his head in embarrassment, "Senior sister, I...I'm used to staying in the mountains."

He knew that Master had always wanted to learn Taoism from Nan Li.

This is a good opportunity.

"Go quickly." Huaixu said hurriedly, "You don't know that you are the one who eats the most on weekdays! You are almost exhausted!"

"Master, you..." Zhimi raised his eyes, his eye circles a little red.

"Don't worry, mother-in-law." Huaixu urged.

Zhi Mi had no choice but to give Huaixu a big gift and go pack his luggage.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Nan Li talked to Huai Xu about witchcraft.

Although Huaixu's Taoism is average, his advantage is that he is older and has more knowledge.

For example, Huaixu must have heard and seen more about Xinjiang's witchcraft than she has.

"Actually, the witchcraft of Xinjiang is not spread to outsiders. Only the royal family of Xinjiang can master the most exquisite witchcraft." Huaixu said seriously.

"The royal family of Jiang Kingdom? The Xuanyuan family?" Nan Li thought for a while, "The biological mother of the Ninth Prince happens to be the princess of Jiang Kingdom."

"I know, I heard that the princess of Xinjiang was beautiful and beautiful, but it was a pity that she had a bad life. She passed away a few years after giving birth to the Ninth Prince." Huaixu sighed.

Nan Li had some calculations in her mind.

Tomomi also packed her bags at this time.

Nan Li took his hand, used the teleportation talisman, and took him back to Anyang Hou Mansion.

The teleportation talisman is difficult to draw, and it consumes a lot of the user's skills. It is very different from ordinary talismans, so after the trip back and forth, Nan Li felt tired.

However, she still had to take Zhimi to visit her parents first and let Shen arrange a place for him.

Zhimi was also thirteen years old. He usually did everything in the temple, so Shen asked him to live in the outer courtyard, which was the same courtyard where Nanli drew talismans and made alchemy.

He had never been to Kyoto, and when he saw the big and luxurious house, he was so shocked that he was speechless.

No wonder the master said that the senior sister is going home to inherit the property. This is indeed a wealthy family.

Moreover, the things in the room were much more valuable than those in the Taoist temple, which made Zhimi feel uneasy.

Nan Li said: "You are my junior brother. If you don't live here, go to bed early tonight. I will take you to make money tomorrow."

Zhimi blinked, "It's so fast. Isn't it a lot of money?"

"It's quite tricky, there must be many." Nan Li said.

When Zhimi heard this, he felt relieved.

The senior sister is so kind, she helped him make a lot of money as soon as he came.

Prime Minister's Mansion.

It was late at night, and Lu Zheng's house was still lit.

This is already the third night.

Previously, Prime Minister Lu thought his son was diligent and studious, but today when Nan Li mentioned it, he was a little frightened.

He knocked on the door and said, "Zheng'er, it's so late, why don't you take a rest?"

Lu Zheng's voice came out, "Father, I still have a painting that I haven't finished yet. I'll go to bed after finishing it."

Prime Minister Lu's heart skipped a beat and he hurriedly called a few boys in the yard to come over.

After asking, I found out that my son has been painting these past few days.

He looked at the picture scroll his son had finished, and it seemed that his brushstrokes were sharp, just right, and lifelike, worthy of everyone.

He knew something was wrong at that moment. His son liked to draw, but how could he have such painting skills?
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