Why does the shark I picked bite people?

After going out, Cheng Jiao understood why Cong Yin was always so irritable about Shang Bieyun spending money.

Just making such a piece of clothing, there is no money for the material, Shang Bieyun directly handed over the gold leaf, and there was no way to find it.

Cheng Jiao also grew up in Jinxiudui, but he had never seen Shang Bieyun who drank plain porridge every day and made clothes at sky-high prices.

Shang Bieyun looked very happy, walking in front with his hands behind his back, humming a song.

Cheng Jiao walked for a while before he felt something was wrong.

People on the street don't look right.The few people passing by all turned their eyes to the two of them.

The hair on Cheng Jiao's neck stood up instinctively, he retracted his hands into his sleeves, took a step forward, and stuck tightly behind Shang Bieyun.

Shang Bieyun felt the heat on his body, looked back at him clinging to him, and frowned: "What are you doing?"

Cheng Jiao didn't answer, he frowned and looked at everyone closely.

Shang Bieyun glanced around, and with a clear mind, he lifted Cheng Jiao out from behind him, and put it beside him: "Hey, it's inevitable to be by my master's side, you're so used to it."

Cheng Jiao looked at Shangbie Yun's peacock's tail-like expression, and was a little suspicious. He looked around again, and felt that the atmosphere was indeed different from what he had imagined.

The men passing by looked at them with hostility and murderous intent, but there were also women passing by whose eyes moved between Shangbieyun and themselves. looking back.

Cheng Jiao was caught off guard, and made eye contact with a little girl who was about his own age. The little girl blushed, and ran away quickly, pulling the little sister whose eyes were still glued to Shang Bieyun.

Cheng Jiao stretched out his hand from his sleeve and scratched his head.

Shang Bieyun ran out of bad intentions, and poked his waist with his elbow: "Look at how shy he is, learn more, maybe it will be useful when he grows up."

Cheng Jiao really didn't know what to do with his mouth, and he couldn't answer back, so he just walked forward in silence.

Shang Bieyun laughed and chased after him: "That's right, that's right, I learned very quickly, that's it, that's it."

After all, he slowed down and waited for Shang Bieyun to come to him.After all, Shang Bieyun should lead the way.Cheng Jiao thought with a straight face.

Fortunately, Shang Bieyun didn't say any more, and the two walked for a while, chatting occasionally.Shang Bieyun said at the clothing store that he was in a hurry, but now he seemed to be in no hurry. He went to the lively places and asked every stall, but he didn't bring much money except for the gold leaf. He only asked, Seeing no purchase, the stall owner's little girl was so funny that she covered her mouth and laughed. If she hadn't relied on her good skin, she would have been scolded by the stall owner long ago.

It was rare for Cheng Jiao to see him look so gentle and amiable, so he took a second look and stood behind him to help him separate the various people who wanted to come up to talk to him.

Although he was young, his brows and eyes were sharp when he lowered his face, and his eyes were like knives when he looked at people, so he really blocked many people and didn't let them come forward to disturb him.

Shang Bieyun specially selected female stall owners to start, mixed up several stalls, and deceived free sugar figurines, sachets, Luozi and other small gadgets, threw all his brains into Cheng Jiao's arms, and clapped his hands: "Play Have fun, let's go."

Cheng Jiao nodded while holding the pile of things: "Yes."

The two left Fangshi, walked for a while, and headed towards the eastern suburbs, and there were fewer and fewer pedestrians around them.Before I knew it, I turned into an alley, the houses on both sides were low, and there were no pedestrians in front and behind.

Cheng Jiao looked around and asked in a low voice, "Sir, have you attracted someone?"

Shang Bieyun glanced at him: "The reaction is not slow."

Cheng Jiao lowered his head and looked at the pile of things in his arms: "Mr. doesn't like people, he never pretends to people, and it's impossible for him to be interested in this kind of dirty sugar man."

Shang Bieyun nodded, looked around, and saw a few small clothes drying in front of a house, pointed to the door and said to Cheng Jiao: "Throw it all away, throw it at the door of that house. "

Cheng Jiao ran over, put the things in his arms at the door of the family, and especially pulled out the sugar figurine and put it on top, so as not to get too much dust.

Shang Bieyun watched his actions, but did not urge him: "We are a handsome man in red and blue, so there is no reason why we can't attract flies."

Cheng Jiao ran back to him, thinking in his heart that if you are not very familiar with the metaphor of the human race, then don't use it indiscriminately, but he didn't dare to say it, just asked: "Didn't you attract anyone?"

Shang Bieyun shook his head: "No. My five senses are very good, and I can't miss it if I concentrate on it."

Cheng Jiao hesitated: "Does it mean..."

Shang Bieyun interrupted him before he finished speaking: "I can't say for sure yet. If this matter hangs in the air for one day, you and I will take the risk for another day. I hope someone will jump out and kill you right now. It's better than waiting every day with black eyes."

Cheng Jiao nodded heavily.

"Hey, but it's okay." Shang Bieyun raised his tone again, and comforted him, "Anyway, we didn't come out this time specifically for this purpose. If we don't catch it, we don't catch it. It's worth a try. Since no one Follow, you can rest assured that you can do business right now.”

Cheng Jiao asked: "Is this Zhanming whom the master is taking me to see also a mermaid?"

Shang Bieyun nodded: "That's right. Besides, you won't see a stranger than him."

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After seeing Zhan Ming in front of him, Cheng Jiao understood what Shang Bieyun meant, and took it for granted.

When Shang Bieyun led him around, walked through various houses, and came to the door of a small temple, Cheng Jiao already had a faint guess in his heart.

But facing the shaved monk in front of him, Cheng Jiao still felt that the scene in front of him was indescribably absurd.

Especially when the monk in front of him has bright eyes, red lips and white teeth, a little red at the corners of his eyes, and a peach blossom look.

Shang Bieyun looked at Cheng Jiao's dumbfounded look, and felt secretly refreshed: I said earlier that it's not that I have poor concentration, anyone who looks at it is stupid.

I only heard Cheng Jiao ask stutteringly: "Hai Li, do you also practice Buddhism in Hai Li?"

Zhan Ming clasped his hands together: "Amitabha, answer this benefactor who has never met before. If you don't believe me, there are only a few people in our family who have wisdom over there, and they often fail to meet them. There is no need to preach."

Shang Bieyun hammered him on the shoulder: "When you're not talking nonsense, maybe you can look like a serious monk."

Zhan Ming still clasped his hands together: "Amitabha Buddha, the benefactor of Shang, the little monk has a ring scar, a degree certificate, and a brand name in the big temple. He was originally a serious monk."

Shang Biyun turned his head to Cheng Jiao: "That's the only way he speaks, you just need to get used to it."

Then she said to Zhan Ming: "This is Cheng Jiao. I came here to find you. One is to ask for a pendant for him, and the other is... I lost mine, so you can give me another one."

Zhan Ming let go of his clasped hands, closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths, and closed them again with difficulty. Cheng Jiao watched his hands tremble slightly, as if trying to suppress him: "Amitabha, Lord Shang, you have no conscience. ?"

Shang Bieyun didn't have the nerve to be upright, his eyes dodged and he didn't dare to look at Zhanming, and pointed at Cheng Jiao: "I lost it when I was saving him! Your Buddha said that saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, yes Good thing, the lost pendant might be karma!"

Cheng Jiao quickly nodded in agreement: "Yes, yes, it was indeed to save me from losing it."

Zhan Ming took a deep look at Shang Bieyun, then turned his head and said to Cheng Jiao: "Amitabha, Lord Cheng, don't bother with him. Your Honor, give me your hand."

Cheng Jiao glanced at Shang Bieyun, Shang Bieyun nodded, and Cheng Jiao handed out his right hand.

Zhan Ming held Cheng Jiao's right hand and closed his eyes.Cheng Jiao held his breath, and suddenly his right ring finger twitched, as if he felt a tingling pain, very light and fleeting, more like his own hallucination.

Zhan Ming let go of Cheng Jiao's hand, glanced at Shang Bieyun, and put his hands together again: "Amitabha, Master Cheng, I don't know the style of the amulet, what do you want?"

Cheng Jiao withdrew his hand, pondered for a moment: "I don't know about the knife and ax case, can I?"

Zhan Ming and Shang Bieyun glanced at him at the same time, and Zhan Ming said: "Amitabha, Master Cheng, the knife and ax case is a pattern for suppressing evil, and the main blood sacrifice is the most vicious and ominous, and it is often used to suppress great evil spirits. , it’s not a pattern that can be used as an amulet, let’s change it.”

Cheng Jiao said with a smile: "Master, I heard that the luck of the amulet is connected with the owner. If the owner's luck can surpass the amulet, then the extremely fierce will become Shangrui, right?"

Zhan Ming looked into Cheng Jiao's eyes, and after a while, he bowed to Cheng Jiao: "Amitabha, Master Cheng has a firm heart, so I don't want to say more, so I will follow the benefactor's instructions and hope everything goes well for the benefactor."

Cheng Jiao saluted Zhan Ming back.Zhan Ming walked into the inner room.

Shang Bieyun looked at Cheng Jiao with his arms folded, and wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything in the end.

After about a stick of incense, Shang Bieyun and Cheng Jiao waited outside without speaking.Zhan Ming came out with clasped hands, walked up to Cheng Jiao, spread out his hands, holding two pendants, but his face seemed paler than before.

Cheng Jiao saluted again, but Zhanming didn't return the salute, so he accepted it.Cheng Jiao carefully picked up one of the pendants, it was a piece of high-quality white jade seed material, engraved on it, it really was the pattern of a knife and axe, a knife and an ax intersected in the shape of a knife, and a drop of blood at the intersection would not fall , the knife is round and meticulous, as if made by heaven, but it doesn't look like a talisman, but reveals a faint evil spirit.

Cheng Jiao was very satisfied and sincerely thanked him.Zhan Ming waved his hand to push him away, turned around, stood far away from Shang Bieyun, and threw the pendant left in his hand to him.

Shang Bieyun turned pale with fright, rushed over to catch the pendant in mid-air, his face paled with fright: "You must be sick!"

Zhan Ming clasped his hands together: "Amitabha, Lord Shang, you don't cherish it, and I don't need to be careful, just make do with it, it's the last piece. If you ask again, I don't have any."

Shang Bieyun held the pendant and inspected it carefully, and saw that it was not broken or damaged, and it was exactly the same as his last one, so he didn't dare to get angry with Zhanming, and muttered to himself: "Don't hang it on your waist anymore, tie a rope around your neck, and hold it every day. Sleep in your arms, okay."

Zhan Ming nodded, a trace of blood meandered down from one nostril.Zhan Ming was facing away from Cheng Jiao, raised his clasped hands, and quietly wiped the blood from his face without Cheng Jiao seeing it.

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