Daoist, I am married

"Don't always deny yourself, the world is impermanent." Ming Cong said, "Also, this matter is my Chenxiangwu affairs. This time I was the one who got you in trouble. If you feel that you can't bear it, then I will put you first." Send it to the South China Sea, and come back to deal with the matter here."

Jin Ze's head turned cold, and he raised his head a little ashamed: "Master Dao, that's not what I meant. I'm sorry, I went too far."

Although he said he was used to bad luck, but no one likes bad luck.Especially because his luck has troubled others, even if others don't care, he will feel guilty for a long time.

So he stayed away from others as much as possible, and only harmed his own people.Play with money every day, and have no friends in the rest.

He thinks this kind of life is good, until he has an intersection with Ming Cong, he still longs to get to know such an excellent person.

It's just that he's still uncomfortable because he's bothering him.

Ming Cong smiled: "It's good that you can figure it out."

The baby moved over and touched Jinze's hand, and Jinze smiled at her.

"Long time no see, Mr. Jin." The door was pushed open, and a familiar figure came in before anyone saw him. Jin Ze first saw his shiny head.

This person is He Shouwu in black.

"Why is Elder He here?" Jin Ze asked.

He Shouwu raised his eyebrows: "If I'm not here, you will be miserable."

Kanazawa suddenly said: "Yesterday we..."

Although Ming Cong looked a little reluctant, he still opened his mouth and said: "Yesterday he saved us."

He Shouwu nodded, looked at Jin Ze, waiting for his thanks.

Jin Ze: "Thank you, elder."

He Shouwu smiled: "You don't have to thank me, you don't have to thank me, just remember to repay."

This is called you are welcome?

"The gang of evil things came too strangely yesterday. Daoist Chief," Jin Ze looked at Ming Cong, "You said that you still need to investigate, so you are playing in their hands. The South China Sea..."

Ming Cong said: "I don't know if this kind of evil thing still exists, I will do another investigation, no matter what, it must not be allowed to harm the people."

Jin Ze thought for a while and nodded: "I really have to be cautious."

Originally, it was just a bad evil, and the common people could easily suppress it with a few talismans, and those evil didn't have the guts to come out and mess around.

If only one of the monsters they encountered yesterday appeared, it would definitely cause certain casualties, not to mention that the monsters appeared in groups, and the consequences would be disastrous.

He Shouwu suddenly slapped the table angrily and said: "This group of guys whose consciences have been eaten by dogs, their minds are filled with waste all day long, what is it not fun to play? They must all die!"

Scared by him, the little baby leaned closer to Jinze, holding Jinze's hand at a loss.

Jin Ze: "...Elder, you are a monk, calm down."

He Shouwu squinted at him, then patted his head and said, "Don't treat everyone with a bald head as a bald donkey, I'm not in the same family as them."

Kanazawa: "..." Then don't you make their family's kung fu very happy?

Mingcong glanced at Jinze with a smile on his lips, and said in a timely manner: "Let's eat, it will be cold in a while."

"Yes, eat," Jin Ze hugged the baby on his lap, "Come on, what does Bao'er want to eat, I'll get it for you."

The little doll twisted her body: "Eat by yourself."

"Okay, here are your chopsticks, come, sit here."

He Shouwu glanced at the food on the table and rubbed his belly: "Hey, I didn't have breakfast either."

This meal is only for two people.

Ming Cong glanced at him: "Go downstairs and call."

He Shouwu pointed at him, "Just treat your savior like this." Getting up angrily, he turned his head and pointed at him again, "As long as you don't forget what you promised me, I will bear with it."

Ming Cong calmly picked up the food, Jinze looked up, really curious what Elder He wanted from Ming Cong, but reason kept him from asking.

"Daozhang, how do we investigate next? If there is such an evil thing, it will be a big trouble to get rid of it."

Ming Cong nodded and said, "So we can't just sit and wait."

Outside the rosemary forest, Jin Ze was standing with the baby in his arms, watching a man in white not far away holding a long sword and doing formations.

On the other side, the bald head of a dancer stick is busy too.

I saw that their hands kept moving, and their strokes never stopped. They have been drawing around the forest for a long time in one breath, and they have only painted less than one-third of the forest.

Jin Ze wanted to help very much, but he was also powerless.

According to Ming Cong, the array they drew is called Qingshen Array—that is, an array formed by combining Qingluo Ancient Temple and Chenxiangwu exercises.

This formation gathers the strengths of the two schools and avoids the weaknesses. It can bring the essence of the two schools to the extreme, so as to achieve the effect of punishing evil things and purifying evil spirits.

And the motivating condition for this formation is that it must be drawn by Chen Xiangwu and Qing Luo disciples at the same time, and it must be done with one stroke and cannot be stopped.

Therefore, this formation method also requires very high skill for the person who drew the formation.

[Do you still have the talisman from last time? 】

A bright voice sounded next to his ear, and Jin Ze replied: 【Which one? 】

[Wan Jun Talisman. 】

[This...] Speaking of this, Kanazawa is still a little ashamed, [No, that one was drawn casually. 】

[Let’s draw a few more pictures. ] Ming Cong said, 【You can try to use it in combination with this formation. 】

【Yeah? ] Kanazawa was overjoyed, 【No problem, this is on me. 】

Kanazawa is very satisfied to be able to help a little, but this talisman has not been drawn for a long time, and it is a bit rusty.

Thinking of Kanazawa finding all kinds of tools for drawing talismans, and then laying them out on the ground, squatting on the ground and starting to search for how to draw talismans in memory.

The baby watched Jinze's movements with a frown, imitating him and squatting on the ground, pointing to the talisman paper on the ground: "It's fragrant."

"Haha," Jin Ze touched her small face, "Yes, it's delicious, I'll give you one to play with."

Facts have proved that this doll is really a good boy, even if it is a ray of evil spirit, it is also a good soul.

You know, evil spirits smell bad when they smell talismans.

The little baby took a piece of talisman paper that hadn't been drawn yet, pasted it on her nose, and then pasted it on the bead in her hand: "Let Dad smell it."

Jin Ze laughed so hard that he almost sat down on the ground, what was going on in this little baby's head?Not long ago, he was crying and complaining that he was a bad guy looking for his father.Now just give her a bead casually and she will be fooled, and she is so happy to play with it.

Jin Ze felt a faint sense of guilt, but still wanted to laugh.

[What is so happy? 】

Jin Ze: 【Master Dao, I've always wondered if you did something to my little roundworm. I didn't say anything, but you knew what I was doing. 】

The other side answered: [Perhaps this is... a tacit understanding? 】

Jin Ze: [Daoist, look at the ground, you are about to draw a split. 】

There was a chuckle in his ears, and Jin Ze's ears felt a little numb, he couldn't help rubbing his ears, and started to get down to business.

The baby seemed to be tired of playing with talisman papers, and squatted down in front of Jinze again.

"Come on, Bao'er, will my brother teach you how to draw?"

The baby wrapped the beads tightly with that talisman, then aimed at the other talisman papers in Jinze, and replied, "What is Huahua, brother?"

"Painting is just," Jinze stopped his brush, took a new talisman, dipped it in cinnabar, and drew a stick figure, "Look, this is painting. Who do you think it looks like?"

The little statue on the talisman has a pair of braids, a small red flower on its head, a round face, and a slightly wrinkled nose, so cute.

"Ah!" The little doll was amazed, "This is a baby!"

"Hahaha," Jin Ze touched her small face, "Is it fun, isn't brother amazing?"

"Awesome," Bao Bao praised without hesitation, nodded his head, and the little flower on his head trembled accordingly, "I want to draw too."

"Hey," Jin Ze took another pen and gave her a piece of paper, "Play by yourself, good boy."

"Okay, I'm good." The baby said.

"Well, you are the most obedient." Jin Ze replied, and began to concentrate on drawing his own talisman.

After a while, the five talismans have been drawn.

[Daozhang, how much do you need? 】

[The more the better. 】

【no problem. ] Anyway, if you have nothing to do, let's paint hard.

It's just that drawing this talisman requires a lot of spiritual power. After drawing for a while, Jin Ze has already swallowed several pills to replenish spiritual power. He feels a little weak for a while, and plans to rest for a while.

"Ha!" The baby laughed, and tapped Jinze's nose with his little finger, before shrinking back.

Jin Ze: "Huh? What's the matter?" He just remembered the happy baby playing beside him, and he almost collapsed at a glance.

I saw talisman papers stained with cinnabar scattered all over the ground, and looking at the baby, the little round face no longer looked like it should have been.

Kanazawa touched his nose belatedly, and it was no surprise that his hands were red.

"You," Jin Ze pointed to her little face, "little villain."

The baby touched his little face and said, "Baby is not bad."

"Tsk," Jin Ze looked at her face with a headache, "I don't care about you, come back and let your brother Ming give you a trick."

【Um?Find me? 】

Kanazawa: […]

[Daoist, I just asked directly, did you use some kind of magic to eavesdrop on me? 】

"Of course not." The clear voice made Jinze unable to tell whether it was in his ear or beside him. When he turned his head, he saw that person was standing behind him.

Jin Ze pointed at him: "Childish."

Ming Cong smiled, in a good mood, obviously the formation was finished, squatting down to look at the baby's trouble-making masterpiece, then nodded: "The drawing is not bad."

Jin Ze couldn't help but said: "You are the one who scares people, and you are the one who loves you."

Ming Cong looked at him and smiled.

Kanazawa: "What's wrong?"

Ming Cong smiled and gave him a trick.

Only then did Jin Ze remember that his face didn't seem to be very clean either.

The little baby doesn't hold grudges, and she can call her brother kindly after taking her father in, but she just scares her, so she won't remember it, so when she saw the bright and white clothes, she was a little excited.

Then, amid Jin Ze's exclamation, she rushed to Ming Cong, wanting to give him a loving hug.

"Bao'er!" Jin Ze touched his forehead.

Ming Cong did not intend to dodge, and was thrown all over by "Hong Hong"'s baby, and several large flower marks suddenly appeared on the snow-white clothes.

Ming Cong shook his head helplessly, helped the baby to stand upright, a light blue light spread from his hand, and the flower baby turned back into a clean and cute dumpling.

The baby blinked, took a closer look at Ming Cong's hand, smelled it again, and asked doubtfully, "Where is that thing? Twinkle, twinkle, I want to play with it, okay?"

Jin Ze wanted to laugh again looking at Bao Bao who was seriously discussing with Ming Cong.

On the other side, He Shouwu, who was in charge of the magic circle on the left, finally came back slowly.