Little Taoist

"Master, don't be angry with that ignorant little swindler. I see him as a young liar who has just debuted." Da Xiang followed behind Xu Ping, who had a dark face, and persuaded him.

Having annoyed his mother early in the morning, now he met a magic stick pretending to be a ghost. As soon as he left the food shop, Xu Ping walked quickly along the main street with his hands behind his back. Although he didn't speak, his unhappiness was clearly written on his face.

Unlucky, really unlucky, I have been angry since I woke up.

Thinking by day and dreaming by night, Xu Ping dreamed of Qingrang at night.In the dream, Qing Rang was soft, even speaking became short of breath, completely different from his confident appearance during the day.In the dream, Xu Ping held Qing Rang with one hand, and gently patted Qing Rang's cheek with the other, "You kid, don't you admit that you are a magic stick?"

Tears flashed pitifully in Qing Rang's eyes, and he grabbed his ears with both hands and admitted his mistake, "Master, I'm a magic stick, I'm shameless when I lie to others."

Xu Ping woke up early in the morning laughing because of this dream.

This day breakfast was eaten at home, Xu Wang thought about it and was afraid that Xu Ping was too tight and he would rebound too much, so his attitude softened a little and he was ready to take a detour.Xu Ping was in a good mood to inspect the shop under his own name. He thought that there would be nothing else to do all day long, but he didn't expect Zhang, the shopkeeper of the porcelain shop, to come to him suddenly when it was getting dark.

"Mr. Xu," shopkeeper Zhang was sweating profusely, and he didn't even notice the sweat on his forehead falling to the corners of his eyes. He was so anxious that he couldn't help but ask, "Do you know the Taoist priest who ate at your table yesterday?"

As soon as he mentioned the reason, Xu Ping remembered his little appearance that deserved a beating.

"I don't know you," Xu Ping replied, "Master Zhang looks so anxious, what happened?"

Shopkeeper Zhang quickly explained the matter.

Shopkeeper Zhang didn't take what Qing Rang said yesterday in the restaurant to his heart. He just mentioned a few words about his brother's absurdity to his mother when he returned home.But the grandma of the Zhang family has always been spoiled by her second son, so naturally she let the younger son take more care of her.Shopkeeper Zhang thinks about it too. It’s okay to let his brother eat two more meals in his own family. In the future, it’s okay to hire someone to pay the bill with him.

Unexpectedly, when he was about to expose this matter, Zhang Erye got up early in the morning and made trouble again.He ran out of the room with a pale face, and went straight to the ancestor's ancestral hall, holding the rank and crying so hard, he kept clamoring for his ancestor to save him.

The noise woke up other people in the house, and almost everyone in their clothes hurried out to see what happened.

Zhang Erye thought of putting down the ancestral tablet when he saw it. He turned his head and held the shopkeeper's hand tightly, "You have to save brother, my body is going to be killed by the evil spirit!"

Before Shopkeeper Zhang could be astonished, his complexion suddenly changed from white to black, and the tears in his eyes hadn't faded away, but changed into a cloudy and gloomy color in an instant.Then he didn't say a word and wanted to go back to his room, as if he didn't recognize him after tossing the whole house just now.

Shopkeeper Zhang grabbed his hand and asked him concerned, but Erye Zhang responded with a strange smile, but he didn't say a word.

When it was time to eat, Mr. Zhang's people became even weirder.A few days ago, after eating about five bowls of rice and five dishes, I was able to go out temporarily full.Unexpectedly, I ate twice as much at home today and still said I was hungry, so I asked the kitchen to make it again.

Even though the time has been advanced a bit, there is no slight difference from what Qing Rang said, which made Shopkeeper Zhang believe in the strangeness of it.When he told his mother about the experience of meeting Qingrang, the old man didn't care whether it was true or not, and immediately grabbed the last straw and wanted to climb up.

It was only after this happened that now shopkeeper Zhang failed to find anyone, and then went to Xu Ping who had dinner with Qing Rang yesterday, hoping that he could know something.

Even Xu Ping was a little confused by this coincidence, but he didn't believe that these things would naturally not change immediately.

"Have you asked all the inns? The city is not too big, so it shouldn't be difficult to find someone. If shopkeeper Zhang is short of manpower, the guy on my side can just send them to him first."

No matter how incompetent Zhang Erye is, human life is human life, and he cannot be seen to die.

Although shopkeeper Zhang was disappointed, he thanked him again and again. He didn't dare to waste time and borrowed a few guys from Xu's family and left together.

Xu Ping reconciled the last few accounts, and when he put down his abacus, he recalled this matter, and recalled Qing Rang's appearance.

It seems that this little god is also lucky to deceive people.

Daxiang followed shopkeeper Zhang, and Xu Ping walked home along the river in the city alone.Although the sky is not yet completely dark, the afterglow of the setting sun still covers the earth.He has always disliked being in the sun, cloudy days are fine, but when the sun shines too much, his whole body feels as if he is on fire.It is common to wait until the sky is completely dark before leaving the shop.

At this time, the night markets on both sides of the river were almost full of stalls, most of which were for food.Xu Ping casually glanced at it from the corner of his eye. It didn't matter if he didn't look at it, but he saw a formidable person standing in the crowd.

Isn't the one standing under the bridge eating fish balls with puffy cheeks the little magic stick?

Xu Ping stopped, looked around, and believed that shopkeeper Zhang hadn't found anyone yet.He felt that this matter had nothing to do with him, and he didn't want to get involved with this little magic stick, but after walking two steps, he couldn't help but stop, frowning and walked towards Qing Rang.

Beside the fish ball stall, Qing Rang was holding five skewers of fish balls and gnawed them vigorously.If the action of swallowing and chewing was performed by another person, it would definitely make people feel vulgar, but somehow it happened to Qing Rang, and Xu Ping only thought it was a bit of inexplicable fun when he looked at it, not at all. A place that makes people feel uncomfortable.

However, the stall owner was troubled.

When Xu Ping approached, he happened to hear him say, "My lord, I can't find such a big money." The melancholy in his voice almost overflowed.

Xu Ping followed the stall owner's words and looked in his hand, good guy, a silver ingot is almost as big as his fist.He turned his head to look at Qing Rang with a very calm face, pursing his lips a little speechlessly.

Is this smart or stupid?

Qing Rang swallowed a mouthful of fish balls and said: "Let's leave it with you for now, the food you make is very delicious, I will come here often in the future, please keep the account, and I will make up for it when I run out of money."

Obviously, most of the words that came out of his mouth were silly words without worldly experience, but Qing Rang just had a kind of convincing magic power out of thin air.The stall owner thought of his child who was short of travel expenses for the examination, so he hesitated to accept it, and finally urged, "Guests, you must remember to come here often. When you are short of money, let me change it for you." You can too!"

"En." Qing Rang responded vaguely, and suddenly turned to look at Xu Ping when Xu Ping was completely unprepared, "What did you come to see me for?"

His tone was familiar, as if Xu Ping was an old acquaintance.

Heh, could it be that he has eyes behind his back?

Xu Ping was taken aback, but because of Qing Rang's gentle tone, he couldn't show his face. The usually bad-tempered young master got stuck in his speech at this moment.

"Then what?" Xu Ping clicked his tongue in his heart, secretly saying that he was a fool, and said with a reserved face: "It's not me looking for you, it's the shopkeeper Zhang looking for you yesterday, what you said,"

Qing Rang had a completely different aura from Xia Tian's sweltering heat, looking up at him with a refreshed face.

Those lies you said have come true.

This sentence, which was uttered very smoothly in Xu Ping's mind, came to his lips and looked at Shang Qingrang, but somehow it was difficult to say it.

Xu Ping, you are the most stinky idiot in the world!

He slandered to himself, and Qing Rang didn't need Xu Ping to finish his sentence.He continued: "Is something wrong with the starved ghost, but I may be a little inconvenient now..."

Qing Rang turned his head to look at the sun which was almost at the edge of the sky and the other half of the sky which was darkened. After the sun sets, the yang energy in the world will be gradually replaced by the yin energy of the moonlight, and the darker the night, the thicker it becomes.Qing Rang's physique is already gloomy, and it's okay to restrain himself during the day, but at night, he can't be exposed to the yin at will.

It doesn't mean that people will immediately lose their braids after exposure to the moonlight, but it is true that they will accelerate their hair loss.There is a limit to the pressure that an ordinary person's body can withstand, and once this limit is exceeded, something will happen.Qing Rang has worked hard to practice spells for so many years in order to strengthen her physique so that she can withstand the increasingly strong Yin Qi.

But even in this state, the strong yin energy in Qing Rang's body was still getting ready to move day by day, and it was obvious that he was about to be unable to suppress it.Even if his master hadn't gone out to cross the sky, it was time to go down the mountain. In two months, he had to find his family members to find a way to deal with it.

The fox tail is exposed!The corner of Xu Ping's mouth twitched and couldn't help showing some color.

Sure enough, this little magician wanted to pretend to be inconvenient and took advantage of this opportunity to raise a price.

"You don't have to worry about the price," Xu Ping folded his arms around his chest, and squinted at Qing Rang, "The shopkeeper Zhang's family is very wealthy, and he can still afford a little wage."

Qing Rang lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking. He raised his head after a while, sighed and said helplessly, "People still need to be saved, go and try."

As soon as he mentioned money, he immediately let go, this little magic stick.

Xu Ping's face made it clear.

The two walked towards Xu's house side by side. The two people who were separated by some distance got closer and closer. One was expressionless and the other was dark and indifferent, but the excitement in his heart couldn't be concealed.

It's surprisingly cool today, Xu Ping thought suspiciously, even the sun that hadn't dissipated outside due to the sun's rays all day didn't look as scorching as it used to be.

Qing Rang chewed the last string of fish balls slowly, thinking: If you can't find your family, it's really the most convenient to go back to the mountain tied up with a healthy body.