Chapter 12 The Infant Spirit

Early the next morning, Huang Qing pulled the Taoist priest who slept like a pig to get up, and planned to take him with him today, after all, he had to run errands alone, and Huang Qing was really not at ease with others.

"What's the matter? Yesterday I brought the soldiers to make you beautiful, and now you have impotence again? Tell me, which courtyard did you go to to teach the scriptures to a few girls?" This Taoist priest is really a bit different, eating meat and fishy flowers and grass to do everything, even in the most embarrassing days, this Taoist priest did not forget to trick those little girls who are not deeply involved in the world to listen to the scriptures and spread the gospel of the ancestor in the name of preaching. The result is often beaten by a group of mothers-in-law and aunts with rolling pins.

Originally, Huang Qing didn't believe that Taoist priests really had that set of heart sutras that looked at people and knew their desires, but all the way down, looking at what this flower Taoist priest did, Huang Qing really doubted himself, is there really such a "happy treasure" in this world?

"Count three, if you don't get up again, I'll throw you here alone, and go back to Longhu Mountain, I'll talk to your old heavenly master about your life style. "Still kicking and punching, this Taoist priest slept so peacefully like a dead man...

"One!"

"Two!"

Before the three words could be blurted out, the Taoist priest sat up with a pout, quite like the posture of sitting up in a dying illness and talking and laughing for another year.

"Master Fang Cai Zu talked to me, saying that I am very good at spreading the gospel, saying that the preaching has not yet succeeded, and the Taoist priest still needs to work hard!" The young Taoist priest was talking nonsense, Huang Qing rolled his eyes, and kicked him off the bed.

Pushing open the door, the birds on the rockery in the courtyard chirped, as if praising the person in the courtyard.

I saw that in the courtyard, Zhang Taozhi simply pulled a bun on his head, a wooden hairpin was inserted obliquely, his long hair was draped over his shoulders, and occasionally a few strands of hair flew mischievously in front of his forehead, like a fairy.

Looking at the white clothes in the courtyard, Huang Qing couldn't help but praise: "Women should be pretty and filial, and men should be pretty with soap." It's a pity that Childe really doesn't like that black dress, just like a robber. ”

The Taoist priest laughed when he heard this, and he didn't know which genius set the rule, as long as he was doing that business, he would wear a night suit, even during the day, for fear that others would not know what he was doing.

Out of the place where Wang Hong arranged, Huang Qing casually pulled someone to inquire about the residence of this champion lang, and also learned about the family problems of this champion lang.

Zhuangyuanlang's name is Li Zhaoyi, a native of Jianzhou Mansion, his family is still good, because of his mother's new funeral, he built a small shed near the Sanli River outside the city to guard his mother's filial piety.

This information seems to be unremarkable, but Huang Qing is the only one who is amazed.

Zhang Taozhi blinked his peach blossom eyes and said curiously: "Childe, do you see what's wrong?"

Huang Qing shook his head and said: "No problem, it's just the first time I heard that Shouxiao has to go to the side of the grave to build a shed to guard, either this champion is the No. 1 filial son of Tianzi, or the No. 1 nerd of Tianzi." ”

Zhang Taozhi spit out his fragrant tongue when he heard this, and the son was hurting people again. After the last incident, Zhang Taozhi no longer dared to say that the champion was good in front of the son, for fear that the son who was full of bad water would find another reason.

Huang Qing waited for a long time and didn't see Zhang Taozhi speak, and suddenly dared to be bored, originally this time he was going to set up a series of plans to kiss Fang Ze, but this is good, useless.

However, the Taoist priest asked very cooperatively, but what was ushered in was Huang Qing's white eyes.

"By the way, Your Highness, why didn't you get into the matter of the horse thief and the Niu general? Then even if Wang Hong is the prefect, he can't clean up the Jianzhou general at the same level, right?" Seeing that he was bored, the Taoist priest changed the topic.

Huang Qing shrugged his shoulders when he heard this: "With Wang Hong's ability, I can't take care of that cow and horse, so I... Just think that the soldier's Han Fuzi is blind. ”

The Taoist priest nodded when he heard this, he didn't know what His Highness's vision was, but that Master Han was a soldier, and his reputation resounded all over the country, and one of his disciples was in the position of a general in the Qin Temple. Judging by his strict standards for accepting disciples, those who can be praised by him will definitely not be far behind.

Sanli River is not far from the state city, and the time for three people and two fast horses to arrive is only half a pillar of incense.

Looking at the quietly flowing river, Huang Qing couldn't help frowning, why is this river so stinky? Could it be that all the swill night incense in Jianzhou City has fallen here?

Two tall horses stopped on the hillside, and Huang Qing squatted under the shade of the tree and looked at the thatched house at the bottom of the slope, no matter how he looked at it, he felt a little gloomy. The gate of this thatched hut is really facing the two lonely graves, and it is even more empty, if there is any movement in the vicinity in the middle of the night, it must not scare people to death?

It's really fat!

With a squeak, the door of the thatched house was slowly opened, and a person dressed in white and wearing filial piety, and there were a lot of yellow paper ingots in the bamboo basket in his hand, which was obviously to give a little to the two lonely graves.

I saw Li Zhaoyi, the champion of the Yuanlang, kneeling in front of the grave, lighting incense and candles, and kowtowing three times on the grave. After that, he lit incense on the lonely grave next to him and nodded slightly.

Then I saw Li Zhaoyi squatting in front of the grave and burning the yellow paper ingots.

"Go down and take a look. Huang Qing was quite curious, one of the tombs must be Mrs. Li's, and the other one didn't look like his father's, right?

Just as Huang Qing was about to go downhill, one hand directly grabbed Huang Qing's collar and pulled it back.

Huang Qing looked back and saw that it was a Taoist priest, his brows couldn't help frowning, and when he was about to open his mouth to scold, he heard the Taoist priest say in a deep voice: "Your Highness, don't go, you won't be able to come back!"

"What?" Huang Qing was stunned, seeing that the Taoist priest looked serious, his brows were deeply locked, and he didn't seem to be cheating, so he asked, "What do you say?"

The Taoist priest pointed to another lonely grave, on which a doll was squatting.

Huang Qing turned around suddenly, only to see that the grave was bald, and there was not even a single weed, where did it come from!

"You scare me again, be careful that I cut you! "Huang Qing's way to Zhang Tao.

Zhang Taozhi nodded heavily, and stretched out a pair of small pink fists in protest.

Seeing that the two didn't believe it, the Taoist priest shook his head and sighed: "You two didn't open your eyes, so naturally you can't see it, and Xiaodao is a person sent by the ancestor to spread the gospel, so you can naturally see it." ”

Huang Qing couldn't help grinning, and couldn't help scolding: "Are you a liar?"

Lest Huang Qing not believe it, the Taoist priest simply turned his head to Zhang Taodao: "Sister, you are a master, your body is already psychic, I will help you open your eyes, you will tell me the truth!"

Zhang Taozhi's pretty face suddenly turned pale, and Huang Qing stood up and held Zhang Taozhi's hand and said: "Don't be afraid, the girl is here! You try, if this Taoist priest dares to tell nonsense, I will kick him down!"

A pair of warm and powerful big hands tightly held Zhang Taozhi's small hand, Zhang Taozhi's courage suddenly increased a little, although she was still a little scared, but she still nodded and agreed, as long as there was a son by her side, she was not afraid of anything!

"Close your eyes!" the Taoist priest said softly.

Zhang Taozhi closed his eyes, only to feel that the back of his spine was pressed against his spine by a finger, and a qi machine rushed straight to the heavenly spirit cover as if it was about to erupt, Zhang Taozhi couldn't help but open his eyes immediately, but when he saw the scene on the grave, he couldn't help but scream.

Huang Qing left to cover Zhang Taozhi's mouth, and asked suspiciously, "What do you see?"

Zhang Taozhi hid behind Huang Qing, her plump chest rose and fell, Huang Qing could obviously feel that her hands were trembling a little, even when she was responding to the group of horse thieves, she was very calm, such a nervous and scared look Huang Qing was the first time she saw it, and she couldn't help but swallow her saliva at the moment.

A little nervous, he said, "Daoist, tell me, what did you see?"

"It's all said, it's a doll, a doll covered in blood, I'm afraid this is the legendary baby spirit. The Taoist priest's eyes narrowed slightly, and his brows furrowed.