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Nan Xi came to Xie Zhilan's yard. Xie Zhilan had just finished her meal and was listening to the servants' report. Nan Xi could hear it clearly across the room.

"Madam, after Wang was beaten with forty sticks, she passed out. We let her go so that she could save her life and atone for her sins.

Later, she suffered a lot along the way with the exiles, and died suddenly on the way because her wound became infected and worsened. "

Xie Zhilan snorted, "She got it easy. She really deserved it."

Xie Zhilan thought about it and ordered, "Don't spread this matter to others, so as not to dirty the young lady's ears."

Xie Zhilan was worried that Nan Xi would be disturbed after hearing the news, but she didn't have to worry at all.

Nan Xi was not the original owner and had no sympathy for Wang at all.

When the servants came out, Nan Xi hid behind the door. She entered the room only after the servants left. It turned out that Xie Zhilan asked her to come because of her marriage.

"Nan Xi, the marriage I asked someone to arrange some time ago has come to fruition. The young man is the legitimate son of General Jinwei. He missed the wedding because he was in mourning for his mother. He has excellent character. Come and take a look."

Nan Xi leaned over to take a look. Xie Zhilan was holding a portrait in her hand, which was a portrait of that man.

The portrait was drawn very hastily, and Nan Xi couldn't make out anything, so she nodded.

"It's up to you, mother."

Nan Xi had been in the Marquis' Mansion for a long time and had learned a lot about things of that era. She knew that people of this era had to talk about marriage, otherwise they would be criticized.

However, she already had a good idea.

The next day, Nan Xi went to Nantai Temple on the pretext of visiting Mingzhu. When passing by Nantai Temple, Nan Xi got off the carriage and went up the mountain by herself, leaving only the coachman to take her things over.

The scenery of Nantaisi Temple is nice, and Nanxi is in the mood to look around.

"Third Prince, please be careful."

"Please move away. This king is not that delicate."

"Yes!"

Nan Xi looked up and saw a noble young man in red clothes climbing the mountain surrounded by a group of servants in the pavilion in front of her.

"The Third Prince Li Mingrui? What is he doing here?"

Thinking that this was the male protagonist of this world, Nan Xi couldn't help but take a few more glances at him.

Li Mingrui had red lips and white teeth, and his appearance was naturally outstanding, not to mention his demeanor. Nan Xi nodded.

"No wonder he became the male protagonist of this world. His luck is also amazing. However, his luck seems to be a bit illusory and can dissipate at any time."

Xiaoying asked curiously, "How can luck be illusory? And how can it dissipate?"

Nan Xi thought about it and said, "It may be related to the heroine. The heroine of this world will never be as simple as a peasant girl."

Xiaoying thought for a moment, "I understand, just like the master."

Nan Xi smiled and said that was not necessarily the case. She did not want to have any contact with the royal family, so she went up the mountain along the small path.

She found Monk Yizhen at the stone table in the back mountain.

"What do you want from me, young lady?"

Yizhen was a little curious when he saw Nanxi looking for him. He was impressed by Nanxi and had a good impression of her.

Nan Xi sat down and discussed the weather only with Yizhen.

"It's going to rain soon, let's go to the meditation room."

Yizhen looked up at the sky. It was clear and there was little moisture in the air. How could it rain? Yizhen didn't believe it at all.

However, he still casually invited Nan Xi to the meditation room.

As soon as I sat down, I heard the sound of raindrops falling outside.

Yizhen was very surprised that he didn't even notice the change in the weather. His strength was not enough to prevent him from seeing the change in the weather.

"Please help me solve this puzzle, young lady! I admire you!"

Nan Xi laughed and said, "It's nothing strange, because I prayed for this rain."

Yizhen was even more surprised. He accompanied Nanxi the whole time and did not see her make any other moves.

Nan Xi smiled and waved her arms. Yizhen felt the spiritual energy flowing slowly in front of him and turned into water drops falling down.

"This is……"

Yizhen was very excited. He had some skills, but without the spell mantras, he couldn't use these wonderful spells at all.

In his eyes, these spells were miracles.

Nan Xi was very excited seeing Yi Zhen, but his upbringing as a monk prevented him from asking for anything directly. His mouth opened and closed again.

Nan Xi said directly: "I can teach you, but you have to do me a small favor."

Yizhen's face lit up with joy and he immediately agreed.

"What can I do for you? Please tell me, young lady."

Yizhen looked at Nanxi with sharp eyes, and regretted that Nanxi spoke too slowly, so he did it immediately.

Nan Xi looked out the window and said, "I want to be the national teacher."

Yizhen was stunned. The position of national teacher had been vacant for a long time.

"Girl, the position of the national teacher is not easy to sit on..."

Nan Xi didn't say anything, just smiled at Yizhen.

Yizhen came back to his senses, thought about what he had just seen, and smiled and nodded.

"Miss, you do have the ability, but I don't have the ability to plan for you."

Nan Xi took a sip of tea and said, "I believe you can do it. It's settled then. You accept me as your apprentice first, and I will teach you magic."

Nan Xi told Yi Zhen her thoughts, but Yi Zhen thought he was not as good as Nan Xi and refused to accept her as his disciple.

Nan Xi actually didn’t care. It was just a few spell formulas. Master Yizhen had a great influence in this world, so it wasn’t a disadvantage to be his disciple.

Later, Yizhen said that he wanted to accept a disciple on behalf of his master. Nanxi thought this was a good idea and agreed.

After eating the vegetarian meal, Nan Xi went down the mountain and saw the returning carriage. She just got on the carriage and went back to the Marquis' Mansion.

On that day, Fu Chengxing received a visiting card from Master Yizhen of Nantaisi Temple.

The next day, when Fu Chengxing was holding a banquet in the garden, he happened to meet Nan Xi who was visiting the garden. Master Yizhen pointed at Nan Xi and said, "This woman has a predestined relationship with Buddha and is blessed with great fortune."

Fu Chengxing was both happy and worried. It was naturally great that his daughter was blessed with great fortune, but having a connection with Buddha was not a good thing. How could he see her in the future?

Who knew that Master Yizhen would say more than that, he also wanted to accept disciples on behalf of his master, and actually wanted to take Nan Xi under his wing.

Fu Chengxing was shocked and was about to refuse, but was dissuaded by Master Yizhen's next words.

"I guess the Marquis doesn't know yet, but the current Crown Prince Li Mingxuan is my only junior fellow apprentice."

Fu Chengxing suddenly became speechless and swallowed back the words that were about to come out of his mouth.

If even the prince can be accepted into the family, why can’t my own daughter?

"Master, you are right. It is my daughter's blessing to be accepted as your disciple."

Master Yizhen stroked his beard with a smile, his heart was burning with joy, and the spell formula was now stable.

Nan Xi packed up her things on the spot and followed Master Yizhen up the mountain without saying goodbye to Xie Zhilan, and stayed in the same room where she had stayed last time in Nantaisi Temple.

When Fu Chengxing told Xie Zhilan the news, she was dumbfounded and even dropped the blind date brochure in her hand.

"What did you say? Going up the mountain?"

Fu Chengxing nodded, "I heard that the prince is her senior brother."

Xie Zhilan hadn't reacted yet. How could a woman worship a monk as her master? Even Master Yizhen couldn't do that.

Fu Chengxing added, "The prince has already become our disciple, we can't refuse."

Xie Zhilan now understood that her daughter had become a Buddhist monk and a lay disciple.

"Wow...what should I do? It's already hard to propose marriage, who else can propose marriage now?"

Fu Chengxing lowered his head, "The master said that my daughter is blessed with great fortune."

Xie Zhilan cursed, "What kind of blessing is this? They have all gone up the mountain. Both of our daughters have gone up the mountain. What kind of blessing is this?"

Thinking of this, Xie Zhilan couldn't help but feel sad. She had been restraining herself from thinking about Mingzhu, but now that Nan Xi had also gone up the mountain, she suddenly collapsed.

Fortunately, Nan Xi had been taking care of her body during this period, and her health had improved a lot, so she did not collapse.

Fu Chengxing didn't dare to look at his wife. He didn't know why he agreed at that time. Now he regretted it in his heart.

Fu Chengxing comforted Xie Zhilan, and then the two of them took a carriage to Nantai Temple.

As soon as they met, Xie Zhilan held Nan Xi's hand tightly.

"Daughter, come down the mountain with me. We are not going to become disciples."

Nan Xi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but she felt warm inside and felt very happy.

"Mom, I volunteer to be your disciple. Senior Brother Yizhen is very powerful and will teach me magic."

Xie Zhilan's tears fell. "What's the use of magic? Happiness lies in a harmonious relationship between husband and wife and children around them."

Nan Xi pulled Xie Zhilan to sit down, "Mom, there is little rain this year. I heard from my senior brother that drought has begun to appear in the southwest. If I learn magic, I can help the people of the world. This is a great thing."

Xie Zhilan shook her head. "There are so many people in the world, why do they need a little girl like you to save them? We just need to take care of ourselves. Dad and Mom will donate supplies, so don't worry about them."

Nan Xi was touched, Xie Zhilan really cared about her daughter.

"Mom, my senior brother said that I have wisdom and am one in a million with spiritual roots. Ordinary people cannot learn magic and cannot save people."

Xie Zhilan was speechless. She couldn't say that people in the world were not important.