Little Taoist

While shopkeeper Zhang and his party were still anxiously looking for someone outside, Xu Ping and Qing had already walked to the door of Zhang's house.The person in charge knew Xu Ping when he saw him, and when he heard that it was the Taoist leader, he rushed to welcome him into the house, then turned to Xu Ping and said, "Thank you, Mr. Xu, for taking your time."

The steward was afraid that it would take Xu Ping's time, but he didn't want Xu Ping to follow in his footsteps: "I brought the Taoist priest, and I have to accompany him back later."

As he spoke, he put his hand on Qing Rang's shoulders in case the manager would not believe that they had a good relationship.

In fact, Xu Ping just wanted to see Qing Rang's stupid appearance for a while.On the one hand, if Qing Rang is deflated, he can feel happy for a while, and on the other hand, he can use this example to tell Xu Wang that all Taoist priests and abbots are superstitions of ghosts and gods.

The afterglow of the setting sun was about to sink to the west with the last trace of its tail left, and the dry fire in Xu Ping's body that hadn't dissipated for a long time was stabbed by a coolness for some reason.Xu Ping followed his feelings and found that the coolness was coming from his hand on Qing Rang's shoulder.But before he could think about it, Qing Rang shrugged his shoulders and pushed his hand away.

Qing Rang turned around and gave Xu Ping a weird look, as if questioning why he touched her, staring directly at Xu Ping in a little embarrassment.He simply coughed to cover up his embarrassment, put his hands behind his back and headed towards the yard.

Will this little magic stick drop meat when touched?After a while when he was exposed, Xu Ping thought, he must laugh the loudest.

Feeling warm for the first time, Qing Rang stretched out his hand to caress the place Xu Ping touched just now, but after all, it was just that small area.Qing Rang was speechless with regret, but it's a pity that he doesn't know the puppet technique. If he had practiced the puppet technique early, he would have copied Xu Ping in one hundred and eighty houses, rolled him from one embrace to another, and hugged him Just go hug another.

The steward Xiaobu ran to Xu Ping to lead them the way, but he murmured to himself that Qing Rang didn't look like a Taoist priest with magic power, but rather like a child who didn't know the world and ran out.

But now they can't find any other way, and they have nothing to say when they see the master's illness rushing to the doctor.

Qing Rang followed the steward all the way in, and received many scrutinizing eyes, all of them were puzzled and surprised.In Xu Ping's eyes, he usually couldn't see others, and he didn't feel anything when he was stared at by the blushing little girls.

Before reaching Second Master Zhang's yard, a roaring sound could be heard from far away, the tones were twisted and hoarse, like anything, but it didn't seem like a human could make it.Xu Ping frowned when he heard that the person's ears sounded creepy. Unexpectedly, the scene he saw after stepping into the hospital was even more uncomfortable.

Zhang Erye was tied to the stool and couldn't stop struggling. Four or five hands were pressed on his body, and his hands and feet were firmly trapped in the stool. The five servants were all overturned, and they were about to break free from the stool.His face has turned dark purple, like a rotting corpse, and his belly is as big as a pregnant woman.

The old lady of the Zhang family next to her was already crying so hard.

Rao Xu Ping had always been bold, and he felt uneasy after seeing this scene. He turned his head to look at Qing Rang, but found that his face was still as usual, and when his eyes fell on Zhang Erye, it seemed that he was just looking at a piece of pork.

The scene was full of commotion, and the steward could only quickly approach Mrs. Zhang to clearly introduce Qing Rang's identity.But Qing Rang walked up to the crazy Second Master Zhang without waiting for him to finish speaking.

"Stop making trouble," he stretched out his hand, and Xu Ping saw that his palm was empty, but he put his hand on Erye Zhang's forehead, and Erye Zhang, who was still rambunctious, suddenly seemed to have been acupunctured by someone, lying on his back like a dead fish. Not moving on the bench.

The scene was suddenly quiet, and the sentence from the steward's mouth: "That's the leader of the trail." It clearly fell into the ears of everyone present.

The old lady Zhang didn't even have time to doubt Qing Rang, she was immediately overwhelmed by Qing Rang.

It's just that Second Master Zhang's face didn't change, and he was still panting heavily.The boy next to him therefore took a short rest and took the time to wipe off the sweat from his face.

"Master Daoist, please save my son!" The old lady Zhang cried and rushed forward to grab Qing Rang's hand.

Qing Rang immediately hid back, with a look of fear on his face.

The old man didn't have much yang energy in the first place, and Qing Rang was afraid that the old lady would burp on the spot if he touched him.

Xu Ping's original state of watching the show also changed. He stared at Zhang Erye, and he didn't understand how Qing Rang made people calm down just now.

Seeing that Qing Rang dodged, the old lady Zhang thought it was an eccentricity of an expert, so she didn't dare to touch Qing Rang again, and only wiped her tears from a little distance away.

"I'll do my best, don't cry yet." Qing Rang said.

The last ray of sunlight was also replaced by ink, and the servants and servants lit up lanterns to illuminate the small space in the courtyard.I don't know if it was Xu Ping's illusion, but he felt a little cooler standing next to the little magic stick.

Zhang Erye coughed twice, and suddenly laughed lowly, but the laughter was not a male voice, but a woman's voice.A woman's thin voice came from a tall and thick man, and the crowd who had stabilized their emotions exploded again.Mrs. Zhang was so frightened that she almost lost her breath on the spot.

But it was Xu Ping, who didn't believe in ghosts, who was really reshaped in an instant. With his hands behind his back and his lips slightly parted, he couldn't help pulling out a hand to pick out his ears.

"What's the use of you coming? If I want him to die, I want him to die." Zhang Erye stared at Qing Rang for a moment, and the tiles on the height suddenly fell down uncontrollably, creating a pile of crackling It shattered and splashed on the servants and maids nearby, making people scream in fright.

"If you are obsessed with eating a full stomach, I will let you eat whatever you want when you leave his body. After eating, drink Mengpo soup and reincarnate, and be a new person in the next life." Qing Rang still looked at it calmly. Zhang Erye didn't surprise him at all.

The calm look didn't look like a teenage boy, but like an old Taoist priest who has experienced countless storms.

"Where is my obsession?" The female ghost smiled sarcastically, and explained her entanglement with Zhang Erye.

The female ghost turned out to be a brothel woman, who met Zhang Erye shortly after being sold into the brothel.A prostitute and a benefactor, the two of them were originally contacts on the surface.But Second Master Zhang cared about her for a while, caring and loving her, and warmed her heart that had died once again.The two really fell in love for a while, and then the female ghost wanted to redeem herself with the silver she had saved, and follow Second Master Zhang out to live a decent life, even as a slave and a concubine.

"Who would have thought that I would regard him as deeply affectionate, but he would be able to make me faint with a few jokes for others and give it to his group of drinking and meat friends to play with." The female ghost sneered.

She thought that she was not a lowly whore to him, and foolishly hoped for the future, but unexpectedly, she was not even worthy of the word lowly with Mr. Zhang.

Zhang Erye never went to look for her again, but made love with another prostitute in front of her.She didn't know the inside story, and said that she was disgusted by others because of her unclean body. She felt sorry for herself and felt that she was ashamed of Zhang Erye. After half a year, she was in a dying situation.

"Maybe it's because I feel sorry for me, maybe it's because I'm angry with me," the female ghost said, "The lover behind him told me about his previous arrangement before I died, and how he had sex with her when he was still passionate about me. Countless, laugh at me for being an idiot."

Everyone knew that the second master of the Zhang family was not a thing, but they didn't expect her to be so.

The old lady Zhang had no brains to protect her shortcomings, and cried when she heard the words: "Those are all things in the past. Now that you are dead, you will go to reincarnation. Why bother to harm my son?"

"Oh, did I harm him?" The female ghost glared at the old lady Zhang fiercely, and became even more manic from anger, "I not only want to harm him, but I want him to die. After death, I don't even want to be reincarnated. I will do it forever and ever." A lonely ghost!"

Qing Rang silently stood by and heard this, because of the female ghost's revenge plan, his face suddenly changed to respect.

The female ghost's solution is so clear that I think it is very touching.

"There's nothing wrong with avenging revenge." He commented, almost frightening the old lady Zhang, and even Xu Ping was startled by Qing Rang.

Qingrang Master is not as simple as his love for fighting revealed in a few words. This is a lot of views that the young apprentice who was raised as a son received from him is very remarkable.Compared with other Taoist priests, it is superficial to say that they are deviant.

For example, if you have a grudge, you must find a way to get it, if you don’t get it, just grab it, whoever is a good person who cuts meat and feeds the eagle is a fool, and not harming others is the bottom line of being a human being.

Although Qing Rang is not as personal as his master, it is true that the Three Views are a bit inconsistent with the current people.

"Taoist, you, what are you talking about?" Old Madam Zhang cried, "You want to save my son, you can't help this female ghost! How is a ghost compared to a human being? No matter how much my son feels sorry for her, it's her It happened before she was alive, and now that she is alive, and her heart is so vicious, it is natural to take her soul and break it up so that she cannot be reincarnated, so that she can no longer harm people."

It's just outrageous.

After hearing this, Qing Rang's eyebrows suddenly raised, and he looked at the old lady Zhang with undisguised disgust, and said sharply: "How about ghosts? They were once born as human beings, but now they are just a fleshy body. If you say that she is not worthy of pursuing after her death, then I will immediately take out her soul and put it on the body of a soulless fool, so it is only natural to take revenge when the time comes, right?"

His sentences were forceful and his words were loud, but the young man's thin body burst out with a frightening coldness, which shocked the people present so that they dared not speak. The old lady Zhang didn't even know how to cry, she was trembling while clutching her heart. Begging: "Don't, don't, I beg the Taoist priest to point out a clear way... just kowtow to you to save my son's life."

Xu Ping, who was standing by the side without saying a word, was also taken aback by Qing Rang's sudden outburst of emotion, and stared blankly at Qing Rang, unable to take his eyes off.

The seemingly crooked outlook on life of the little magic stick is like a cold little hand caressing Young Master Xu's heart, a little itchy and a little cool.