When Ma Guixian handed over the incense, An Lan raised her arms as a gift of tasting incense in order to show her respect for the guests. Ma Guixian was flattered, and hurriedly lowered his face slightly, and then, in this rich water vapor, he smelled a faint fragrance, which was inexplicably familiar.

An Lan raised her eyes and looked nervously at the man in front of her, just the smell on her wrist gave her a feeling that she could control it, and her worried heart slowly calmed down. The incense that she had ordered for Ma Gui before, she changed the incense recipe slightly, and then grinded it into incense powder and smeared it on her wrist.

Some incense tastes when it encounters fire, and it tastes strong when it encounters water, and the method of preparation is different, and the medicinal properties obtained are also different.

If it is not enough, the effect is difficult to find, and if it is too much, the sexual taste will be lost.

No one had systematically taught her these things, she was just in the incense courtyard, intermittently, sporadically and sporadically in contact with a qiē about incense, and then tried again and again with the guidance of her heart. In this process, she has experienced countless times of dream-like and non-real worlds that are induced by incense. She didn't know how to explain these things, and in this world that ordinary people couldn't reach, she hadn't met a mentor who could guide her in the right direction. She just did it instinctively, she always thought that what she made was just a kind of incense, and she didn't know that it was an ability given to her by God.

Some people are born with divine power, some people can never forget, and some people can flow with birds...... And some people can use some appearances to touch the root cause and redefine the rules.

The same thing, in the hands of ordinary people, can only show its appearance. But in the hands of others, it can lead to a thousand changes.

What is incense?

Those who gather the pure yang qi of heaven and earth are incense.

Everyone in the world loves incense, and some people are obsessed with incense.

When praying in front of the Buddha, a stick of incense is indispensable.

Why?

Because incense is the bridge between heaven and earth.

Incense is the spirit of heaven and earth.

Spirits are ethereal things, born of the void, shuttling between the past and the future.

Only by gathering can it be wonderful.

Who's going to get together?

How to get together?

Again, what's the wonderful?

It can arouse seven emotions and six desires, make people crazy, and tempting madness.

It can invite the gods and Buddhas of the heavens, give life, and condemn people to death.

Outside of this appearance, this change of reality and reality belongs to the realm of the great incense master, the difference between the great incense master and the incense master, only one word, the only threshold, but the realm is a world of difference.

This is the real reason why the Changxiang Hall has endured for thousands of years and its status has been prosperous for a long time.

Of course, An Lan didn't know this, even if she was lucky enough to have a glimpse of Tianyan, but after seven years, she was still the little fragrant slave who was struggling to survive at the bottom of the mortal world.

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An Lan knew that Wang Zhangshi would also come to Koumeilin's side today, but she didn't know that Wang Zhangshi did not go to Douxiangyuan after entering Koumeilin, but had been preparing a banquet for Bai Xiangshi in the piano pavilion next to Douxiangyuan. She had done everything she could to prepare for today's events, but the reason why an accident was an accident was that even if she was cautious, unforeseen situations would still happen.

On a rainy day, the fragrance stays in the air for several times longer than when the wind is clear.

As soon as Jing Yan walked to the vicinity of Douxiang Courtyard, he suddenly stopped, then turned around and changed directions.

Before the drizzle, under the camphor tree, in the vermilion cloister near the Qin Pavilion, he saw the little fox with his tail hidden.

Jing Yanwu smiled to himself, holding an umbrella, through the flowers and trees, and took in the qiē that happened there without revealing it at all.

It's just that An Lan just changed the incense in Ma Guixian's incense and put it back in his hand, Wang Zhangshi came out of the Qin Pavilion and walked towards the Douxiang Courtyard, he was uneasy and needed to come over to ask if Bai Xiangshi would participate in the Douxiang today. From the Qinxie to the Douxiang Courtyard, you must pass through the corridor where An Lan is at this time, so when Wang Zhangshi comes over, he will definitely see the scene of Ma Guixian and An Lan standing alone.

And this scene, as long as Wang Zhangshi sees it, all An Lan's previous efforts may be in vain.

Jing Yan didn't know what was going on between Wang Zhangshi and An Lan, but he didn't want anyone to disturb this scene at this time, so he gestured to the side, and the attendants who followed him understood, and turned around to stop Wang Zhangshi.

Ma Guixian left there in a trance and went all the way back to Douxiang Courtyard.

An Lan stood under the cloister and waited for a moment, then took a long breath and walked under the eaves, intending to wash off the incense powder from her wrists with the rain dripping from the eaves. Just before she stretched out her hand, she saw a person walking in front of her, at this time it was drizzling and misty, and the person was holding a black-bone oil paper umbrella, smiling with his eyebrows and eyes, and walking leisurely.

That day was full of flowers, and he was dressed in red, strong and flamboyant.

Today's drizzle, he is dressed in a white robe, elegant and dusty.

Flowers have changed to green trees, the sun has turned into drizzle, whether it is red or white, this person's clothing can fit seamlessly with the surrounding scenery, if the beautiful scenery in front of him is a painting, then he is the real person in the painting.

An Lan looked at his smiling, familiar eyebrows and eyes in a trance, and suddenly understood that some people's kindness and easy-going were actually distant, not what he wanted, nor what she wanted, but the objective existence brought about by the disparity in status.

She tried to avoid it, but she couldn't, so she could only watch him come over in a daze, and then quietly hide her hand behind her.

Did he see it all just now? Or is it just a coincidence?

Before she could think about it, Jing Yan had already walked into the corridor, collected the umbrella, and then looked at her and said, "Miss An Lan, what are you doing here?" ”

An Lan quietly took half a step back and bowed: "I've seen Jing Gongzi, I'm just going out for a walk." ”

Jing Yan smiled, took half a step forward, stretched out his hand, and grabbed her wrist.

An Lan was startled, and was about to struggle, but she was Jing Yan's opponent with this little strength, so he pulled her hand to him lightly, and then lowered his eyes and looked at her wrist.

There was incense, emanating from her wrist, faintly rushing to her nose, and then there was a fog, but the fog was unstable, gathering and dispersing. Jing Yan's eyes were slightly different, and after glancing at An Lan, he saw that her face was pale, and there was a slight cold sweat on her forehead on the rainy day.

Jing Yan shook her head slightly, and her slender fingers swiped on her wrist, and the fragrance faded, and the white mist dissipated.

An Lan withdrew her hand, a little uneasy, and a little puzzled to look at the man in front of her.

She didn't know what had just happened, but she knew that the incense that acted on Ma Guixian's body had no effect on him at all. Faced with such a face, at that moment, she almost thought that the person in front of her was Bai Guanghan's great incense master, and her incense was ineffective against him!

Jing Yan looked at her: "Do you know, if you guess Xiang is wrong, I won't punish you, but if you deliberately lie to me, you will be punished heavily." ”

An Lan held her wrist, a little dazed and a little frightened.

He must have seen it just now, and he already knew what was going on when Chen Lu lost the incense card before, but he let her go. But now, he saw that she had just changed Ma Guixian's incense, what would he do? Will she be exposed?

Seeing that she didn't speak for a long time, Jing Yan seemed a little unbearable, so he smiled: "Scared? ”

An Lan lowered her face worriedly, and said stubbornly: "I, I have never deceived Jing Gongzi. ”

Little fox, still want to quibble, Jing Yan raised his eyebrows, and said: "What's the matter with the incense powder in my hand, I can't guess the incense recipe that day, how is this incense powder made?" ”

An Lan raised her eyes to look at him, and after a while, she said in a daze: "Jing, Jing Gongzi, is he also a fragrant master?" ”