Everyone loves Bai Yueguang, but he only loves me

The next day, Jing Sheng took out the fake beard and eyebrows from the bottom of the box.

After dressing up in disguise, he took the little Taoist boy out of the Imperial Master's Mansion and came to the street.

The little guy looked at the endless flow of cars and horses on the street, raised his head and asked: "Master, where are we going?"

Jing Sheng didn't hide anything, and said truthfully: "To practice the formation for my master, you need to use some magic weapons. Today, I mainly went to the shops on the street to find some small objects that are suitable for your eyes."

"That's it." The little Taoist nodded his head to show that he understood.

Follow him quietly.

The two masters and apprentices came to West Street, and all the shops facing the street were open to welcome customers.

Along the way, he passed various shops such as gold and silver buildings, calligraphy and painting shops, and antique shops. Jing Sheng only stopped in front of their signboards for a moment and did not go in to take a look.

After shopping like this for a long time, the little Taoist boy felt a little tired and asked, "Master, why are you just shopping and not buying?"

Jing Sheng touched the little bun on his head and sighed helplessly, "Xiao Mingyue, I also want to buy it, but I don't have enough money."

"What should we do?" The little Taoist boy wrinkled his fair face.

After thinking for a while, he suggested, "Master, how about we go to East Street and have a look? I heard that the street stalls there are more affordable."

Jing Sheng shook his head and refused: "Rich people in the imperial capital rarely go to the East Market. Today, I want to try my luck and see if I can find a big enemy to pay for you and my master and apprentice! "

"Ah?" The little Taoist boy was stunned, "Where can I find it?"

Jing Sheng smiled and said nothing, flicked his fly whisk, and took his hand into the nearest restaurant.

As soon as I sat down in the lobby on the first floor and before I could take a sip of hot water, I saw a middle-aged man running down the stairs from the lounge on the second floor, running straight in front of him and shouting in surprise: "Yun Lai" Taoist priest, you are also here in the imperial capital!"

Jing Sheng was overjoyed and said to the little Taoist boy, "Xiao Mingyue, didn't this wool come to our door automatically for us to harvest?"

Close your eyes, put on an inscrutable look, and ignore him.

On the other hand, the little Taoist boy sitting aside shook his head and said: "The Imperial Master has issued a notice to summon the Taoist people from all over the world to come to the imperial capital to discuss matters. As a member of the Taoism, we, Changfeng Guan, naturally do our part."

"So that's it." The middle-aged man clasped his hands and saluted Jing Sheng, "The master is really kind-hearted and has the world in mind."

Jing Sheng remained silent.

The little Taoist boy stood up and returned the greeting, "The layman is so complimentary."

The middle-aged man added: "There are so many dragons and snakes in the lobby of this restaurant, why don't you follow the believers to the private seats on the second floor to rest."

Jing Sheng remained silent and said to Xiao Daotong in his heart, Xiao Mingyue, promise him.

The little Taoist boy understood, stared at the middle-aged man and said reluctantly: "Practice people should not care about where they are, but since the layman invites you kindly, the master is disrespectful."

The middle-aged man looked delighted, raised his hand and said, "Master, please come this way."

The little Taoist boy stepped forward, helped Jing Sheng up, and said, "Master, please."

The two adults and one child came to the private seating area on the second floor.

The middle-aged man said: "What I asked for last time was indeed what the monk said. The child was tall, handsome, and handsome. He was quite similar to me when I was young, but..."

As he spoke, he looked at Jing Sheng and stopped talking.

Seeing this, the little Taoist boy reminded him: "If you, a layman, have something to ask for, you might as well speak up."

"...It's just that the child didn't believe what I said and insisted that I was a liar... Master, is there a way for the believer to recognize the mother and son?"

Jing Sheng stroked the fake beard on his chin and did not answer.

The middle-aged man looked disappointed and suddenly heard a familiar voice, "You are confused!"

Although he is your own flesh and blood, you have never raised him for a day, and he is just a stranger to him.

How can I recognize you if I just say nothing?

This matter of family recognition should have been planned slowly.

If you can persuade your old friend first, are you still afraid that she won't let you and your son recognize each other?

After hearing this, the middle-aged man immediately regretted, "The believer was too impatient. When I saw him in front of the Marquis' Mansion that day, I couldn't help but come forward to recognize him."

Without giving up, he asked: "Master, is there any way to save it?"

I heard a cold snort, it's too late! Your death is imminent!

The middle-aged man's expression changed greatly, "Master, why do you say this?"

The voice that came this time was even colder.

Pindao Temple, your seal hall is darkened, there is a bloody disaster, something will happen within a few days. "

The middle-aged man turned pale with fright, and said in panic: "This... this... what can we do? Master, do you have a way to resolve it?"

Then I heard the voice say, Pindao has recently practiced a substitute formation, which may be able to block this disaster for you.

The middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief, took out a stack of banknotes from his sleeve, placed it respectfully in front of him, and begged: "Please, Taoist Priest, save the believer's life!"

Jing Sheng then opened his eyes, took out an object from his arms and handed it to him, "Take this object with you and never leave it."

The middle-aged man took it and took a look and found that it was a small figure carved from wood, only an inch long, with complex patterns carved with cinnabar on the back.

Jing Sheng saw him taking the wooden figure into his arms and told him, "Don't see him again in the next few days."

The middle-aged man quickly said: "Believers understand."

After hesitating for a moment, he asked again: "Can believers go to Cuihong?"

"It's up to you!" Jing Sheng shook the fly whisk and stood up, "That's it for today."

The little Taoist boy put the banknotes on the table into his sleeves and followed him away.

The middle-aged man wanted to send him off, but Jing Sheng declined.

The two masters and apprentices left the restaurant. The little Taoist boy tugged at his sleeves and asked in a low voice: "Master, isn't this a substitute formation made from the branches you asked your disciple to pick up yesterday? Why did you use it for him?"

"This is my first time trying this formation. I don't know how effective it will be yet. We sell it to him and we can earn money while having someone test the effectiveness of the formation for me. Isn't it the best of both worlds?" Jing Sheng said frankly.