The little Taoist priest was slapped so that the back of his head hurt, and he picked up his pen aggrievedly and began to draw talismans.

A little Taoist priest, when the street painting charm, immediately attracted many people to come to watch.

People come and go on the street, and many people gather in front of the stalls to watch the little Taoist priest draw talismans.

People come and go on the lively street, the noise is very, far away, the carriage of the National Teacher's Mansion comes, the pedestrians on the street have to avoid, Yuji sits in the carriage, hugging two beauties left and right, so comfortable, walking in the direction of the city.

Walking to the city gate near the blockade, his subordinates immediately went over to drive the people gathered together, the beauty in his arms on the carriage lifted the curtain, saw the people gathered on the side of the road scattered, a little Taoist priest was sitting in front of the stall to draw talismans, immediately stopped the carriage, said: "Wait." ”

Yuji stroked the beauty in his arms and asked, "What's wrong?"

The beauty turned her head and smiled: "My lord, the slave family wants to ask for a spirit talisman to put on your body, and bless your lordship with good luck and safety." ”

Yuji glanced at the little Taoist priest on the side of the road through the car window, but saw that the little Taoist priest was dirty, like a beggar. Yuji retracted his gaze, hugged the beauty and said disdainfully: "Okay, then go down and take a look." ”

Demon slaying and demon extermination?

He wanted to see how a little Taoist priest could subdue demons and eliminate demons.

Yuji got out of the car with the beauty in his arms, and the people around him knelt down when they saw him and saluted respectfully: "National teacher." ”

The little Taoist priest buried his head in drawing the spirit runes, and said to the vendor next to him: "After drawing these last few, I won't draw them, I still have to go to the master." ”

The peddler didn't bother to take care of him, ran over to Yuji with doglegs, bent over and hooked his back, and said with a smile on his face: "My lord, you also came to buy a spirit talisman? ”

The beauty in Yuji's arms laughed sarcastically and said, "My lord is a noble national teacher, and I also need to use your tattered thing to defend myself? ”

Yuji walked towards the little Taoist, in front of the stall, the little Taoist sat on a small stool, looked up at Yuji with a pen, Yuji looked down, just met the eyes of the little Taoist, inexplicably, Yuji's heart trembled fiercely, that nervous feeling, as if the heart was awakened somewhere, that familiar feeling, made him upset.

That feeling is like a fox meeting a tiger, and it is a kind of uneasiness that comes from the bones.

Who is he?

Yuji looked at the little Taoist priest with suspicious eyes, and the little Taoist priest hurriedly got up, handed over the peace charm he had just drawn, and shouted respectfully: "My lord." ”

Glancing at the spirit rune he handed over, Yuji reached out to take it, but as soon as his fingers touched the spirit rune, the spirit rune burned with a "soaring" sound and turned into ashes.

The people around exclaimed, not understanding what was happening, and looked at the scene in front of them like jugglers.

The little Taoist priest looked at the spirit rune that turned into ashes, and looked up at Yuji in shock, and suddenly his face changed, and he quickly pulled out his sword, pointed at Yuji and shouted: "You are a demon." ”

Yuji lowered his eyes and looked at the ashes on his fingers, flicked the ashes on his fingertips, and said, "Come on, arrest this charlatan who attacked and slandered the official." ”

The subordinates behind him immediately rushed up, and the little Taoist priest hurriedly retreated and fought with the officers and soldiers facing him, but he didn't dare to move in the end, and was quickly grabbed and arrested.

"Let go of me, you caught the wrong person, he is really a demon. The little Taoist priest struggled and shouted angrily.

(Markor Literature-)