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Chapter 29 The Taoist Priest Catches the Demon

Chapter 29                                                                                                                             �

What Ai Ming thought of most was to ask Mo Chouyue to come out for help. Princess Lingyu looked very familiar with Mo Chouyue, so she should give her some face, right? She thought of it and did it. Ai Ming got up and headed straight for Hanlanju.

"Brother, it's really miserable after hearing what you said, but it doesn't matter. I will talk to Ling Yu to let you suffer less." After hearing Ai Ming's miserable story, Mo Chouyue couldn't help laughing. There was no way. Since Ai Ming offended Ling Yu, he should be punished, otherwise how could Ling Yu be relieved? Moreover, Ling Yu is just a little childish and will not suffer too much from Ai Ming.

Ai Ming was upset, is it funny? Seeing that Sister Mo was laughing like this, even the wintersweet standing beside her was crawling on the table with no sympathy at all. "Sister Mo, don't laugh anymore. Seeing that I'm so funny, can you think of some way to solve it? I'm so anxious."

"Okay, don't laugh anymore." Mo Chouyue finally stopped after laughing for a while, sat up straight and said, "Brother, don't worry, although Ling Yu is naughty, she won't do anything out of the ordinary. She just wants to scare you, so don't worry. As long as you see her please her in the future, she will naturally not hold grudges."

Past grudges? I have any past grudges with her, and I can’t even hide it. How dare I provoke her? Seeing that Mo Chouyue didn’t really want to help me, I felt worried. Although Mo Chouyue said it nicely and said that Ling Yu would not treat him too much, she still didn’t guarantee it.

Forget it, let's put this aside first. What should come will always come, just watch it. Ai Ming simply threw the trouble aside and stopped thinking about it. "By the way, Sister Mo, this is what you told me to buy for you, and the silver notes left for buying things, please take a look." After saying that, Ai Ming took out a lot of things and silver notes on the table and pushed it to Mo Chouyue.

"Thank you." Mo Chouyue suppressed her excitement and took the things placed on the table in front of her eyes to watch them one by one.

So beautiful, Ai Ming is obsessed with it. He rarely has the opportunity to calm down and watch Mo Chouyue carefully. In the past, he came here just to talk to Mo Chouyue and have a good meal with her. There was no moment when he could just calm down and see Mo Chouyue's appearance. He only took a closer look at him secretly. Today, he finally had such an opportunity. How could he not be addicted to it? Beauty is beautiful, and she looks good no matter how she looks, especially her focused look, which makes love hard to speak in her heart.

Seeing Ai Ming showing that Brother Pig seemed to be staring at the lady, she was so angry that she stared at him fiercely, and coughed loudly. Seeing that Ai Ming ignored him, she had to stare at Ai Ming angrily. If Ai Ming could shoot sharp arrows in Rimei's eyes, Ai Ming would have been full of holes.

Mo Chouyue also knew that Ai Ming was staring at her, but she didn't care much about it. She had seen such people too many times and was used to them. If she got angry once she saw them, she would have been so angry. After roughly reading the things, she picked out a small bag from it and put all the things on the table in.

Hanmei took a look inadvertently, and her eyes widened. What is this bag made of? It looks only the size of a palm, but it can hold so many things. It's too outrageous. Ai Ming's eyes have shifted from Mo Chouyue's face to her slender hands. Naturally, I saw this bag, but I was not surprised. I have never seen pig run, I have always eaten pork.

This bag has a name called Qiankun Bag, which is only one word different from Qiankun Ring, but is a world of difference. Not everyone can afford Qiankun Ring. Even if you have money, you may not be able to buy Qiankun Ring, because there are too few people who can make Qiankun Rings. If Ai Ming had not lost his luck, he would probably not be able to afford it for his whole life, so Qiankun Bag became people's first choice.

The Qiankun bag can also hold many things. The higher the Qiankun bag, it can hold more things than others, but it has capacity limits, and the lowest-end Qiankun ring can hold dozens of times more things. Moreover, the Qiankun bag will not change the weight of the object, that is, the heavy thing in the Qiankun bag used to be, and the heavy thing after it is put in, and the Qiankun ring does not have such a problem.

"Miss, what's the bag you're holding? It's so magical." Hanmei exclaimed.

"Qiankun Bag." Mo Chouyue didn't want to say anything more. Wintersweet was good, but she had a big mouth. She didn't want everyone to know that she had such things. If she knew, she would definitely not have a peaceful life in the future.

Oh, I know. Hanmei no longer said anything. She also knew her own fault. I think this is the only thing the lady is afraid of. She is sure that after Master Ai left, the lady will definitely pull her to give her some advice. This has happened many times and I am used to it.

Ai Ming asked Mo Chouyue about Princess Lingyu again. Good thing he had a clear mind. Mo Chouyue said everything and said a lot, but most of it was Princess Lingyu's daily trivial matters, and she didn't say anything about it. She also knew that Ai Ming was very anxious, but this time it was a lesson for him, so that he knew that he was not so easy to mess around in Aojiang City. Don't accidentally offend anyone and don't know it, so as not to cause any trouble in the future.

Ai Ming was so disappointed. After listening for a long time, he couldn't figure out how to deal with the willful princess. He was no longer interested in chatting anymore, so he had to say goodbye to Mo Chouyue and go home.

"Ah..." Soldier Ar shouted loudly, and jumped out with a peach wood sword in his hand. With a "bang", he put a long strip of yellow paper on Ai Ming's forehead.

Ai Ming was caught off guard, frightened, and kicked him up.

"Ah...oh..." When the soldier armor was holding a yellow paper in his hand, he was kicked and turned over a few times, falling down in the corner of the wall and unable to get up.

"Lao Jia, are you crazy?" Ai Ming was furious. He was worried. He wanted to beat anyone. Now someone dared to mess with him. Isn't he seeking death? He reached out and pulled down the yellow paper sticking to his head and took it in his hand to see. What's the thing? A piece of broken yellow paper was painted with cinnabar, which was messy, and even the children's paintings were better than the ones. Turning over the back, there was nothing, and only a thick yellow liquid was piled up on one corner. This... this thing is not the phlegm of the soldier armor, what kind of nerves are Lao Jia, and it's so disgusting that Ai Ming was almost vomiting. He wiped his forehead with his sleeve, glared at the soldier armor, took a step forward, and said, "What the hell are you doing?" etc. It seems that he had seen this thing somewhere. He looked down at the yellow paper, and then he remembered that this was not a Taoist talisman used to exorcise ghosts and evil spirits?

"Heavenly Lingling, Earth Lingling, Taishang Laojun comes to show his spirit, break the evil spirit, violent!" At this time, a Taoist priest walked out of the inner room, stepped on the Tiangang Step, waved the peach wood sword in his hand, and shouted loudly.

The Taoist talisman in Ai Ming's hand suddenly ignited, and Ai Ming quickly let go. But it was too late, and the Taoist talisman released a strong ball of yang energy and rushed straight into Ai Ming's body.

Woooo, it's so comfortable. Ai Ming lacked this thing these days. He had loose hair and opened his orifices. He felt as if he had eaten ginseng fruit and could not move for a while.

"Burgatory, violent, violent." The Taoist priest played out several Taoist talismans in succession and hit Ai Ming. The straight hit Ai Ming was so comfortable that he almost fell asleep.

"Monster, why don't you show up quickly." The Taoist priest stepped forward and took a few steps, came to Ai Ming, and stabbed his sword.

Ai Ming was not happy, just type the talisman, why do you stab someone? He grabbed the peach wood sword in his hand and twisted it outwards. The Taoist priest was not careful, and the tiger's mouth hurt, and he could no longer hold the peach wood sword. He let go of the peach wood sword with a "ah" sound, took a few steps back, and looked at Ai Ming in horror.

Ai Ming looked at the peach wood sword in his hand. What kind of broken thing, but peach wood, which is only a hundred years old, was cut into a long sword. It was useless. He threw it aside and threw the peach wood sword aside.

The Taoist priest thought it was not good. This monster is so powerful. It seems that it is impossible not to use the ultimate move. Come on. "Five Thunders Boom." He raised his right hand, and a thunderbolt came out of his palm, hitting Ai Ming.

The five farts were just thunder in the palm of his hand, and it seemed that this Taoist priest could not practice it. If it hit someone, it would be like tickling someone. Ai Ming waved his sleeve and left the lightning fan without a trace.

The Taoist priest was unwilling to give up. That was his most powerful skill. He actually called this monster so easily, which was too disrespectful to him. No, he came back and raised his hand to make another thunder in his palm. Ai Ming didn't do it anymore. The Taoist priest was so annoyed. He stepped forward and kicked the Taoist priest and kicked the Taoist to the base of the wall. The Taoist priest's head just hit the wall and fainted without saying a word.

Ai Ming clapped his hands and nodded with satisfaction. It's not bad. His kung fu has improved a lot, and he is not a bully character. When he looked back, he saw the soldier armor shrinking against the wall and trying to run out. He was furious and kicked it forward and kicked the soldier armor under the steps outside the house. He shouted angrily: "Soldier armor, are you brave enough to eat the bear heart and leopard? He actually wants to murder me, and I'm looking for death."

The soldier Arm's bones were almost broken by Ai Ming, but when he saw Ai Ming was angry, he was even more scared. Ai Ming was not Ai Ming in the past. It was easier to kill him than to kill an ant, and no one dared to care. He hurriedly got up and knelt down and leaned down and said anxiously: "Master, please spare me. Seeing that the master was having a bad life these days, I thought the master was entangled by unclean things, so I asked the Taoist priest to go home to exorcise evil spirits. There is no other meaning. Let me spare me, the little one will never dare to do it again." Soldier Arm was frightened by Ai Ming and said everything. He secretly scolded the Taoist priest in his heart, and he was very harmful to others. If he had life, he would have to remove his skin.

?What? Is unclean? What? After thinking about it, Ai Ming finally understood. It turned out that Soldier Ar thought he was fascinated by ghosts and other things. Doing so was considered loyal. But he did this without his consent. It was too lawless. It would be better to be like this. Besides, when he thought of the disgusting thing on the yellow paper, he would not get angry. If he didn't give him some punishment, he would feel unbalanced.

Ignoring the Soldier Armor, I looked back at the Taoist priest, and I happened to see Qingye leaning out in the room, looking out. Ai Ming was furious, "Soldier Armor is ignorant, are you Qingye not sensible? Did you deliberately show yourself ugly? "Qingye, come here and say, is there any business for you?" Ai Ming shouted angrily.

Qingye was startled and hurriedly ran over and knelt on the ground and kowtowed, "Master, you can't blame the little one. This is all Lao Jia's idea. The little one was confused for a moment and didn't take the idea to follow him and make trouble. Please spare the little one." Qingye thought to himself, fellow Taoist, I'm sorry, Lao Jia, I'm sorry, it's not that I won't help you, but this matter is too big. Forgive your brother. He looked at Soldier Arm quietly, and saw that Soldier Arm glaring at him, and he shivered in his heart, and he quickly lowered his head.

Good night, I'm useless to treat you as a good brother. At the critical moment, I won't beat you and even put a spoil. Are you still a human being? Are you not asking for advice here? Didn't you invite that stinky nose back? Until now, you have pushed it all out, you can do it. Wait, as long as I can turn over, I won't beat you up and even my parents can't recognize you. I will not be named Jia. I will give you the surname Turtle Grandson.

Ai Ming was too lazy to pay attention to the dog biting by Soldier Armor and Qingye's dog. If one of them was not involved in this matter, it would be a real ghost. Let's go and see the Taoist priest first. He also kindly came to ward off evil spirits for him. If he was kicked to death by himself, it would be really unfair.

The Taoist priest had already woken up, and he was trying to sneak out and run away. The monsters here were so powerful that they could not beat them by their own strength. It would be better to wait until they went back to summon people to fight him. Keep the green mountains there, and don’t be afraid of no firewood; the thirty-six strategies are the best way to leave. Run away quickly. But before he could reach the door, he saw Ai Ming coming in, and quickly crossed the chest of the peach wood sword he had just picked up, pinched a sword and stared at Ai Ming vigilantly, for fear that Ai Ming would use it to hit him.

Seeing that the Taoist priest had a crooked head, his hair was scattered, his whole body was covered in dust, and his elders were trampled on his clothes on his chest, but he was shaped to look at him, and he looked as funny as he looked. Ai Ming stepped forward and held back his smile and bowed to the Taoist priest, "I don't know the title of the eldest son. I offended him just now. Forgive me, forgive me, the Taoist priest was frightened." He turned around and shouted to the soldiers and Qingye, "I'm here, don't you give tea to the Taoist priest."

Soldiers and Qingye heard Ai Ming's voice, and as if they were listening to the imperial edict, they hurriedly got up from the ground, prepared tea, held it one by one, and came over tremblingly.

The Taoist priest relaxed when he heard Ai Ming's voice, and hurriedly bowed to Ai Ming with his peach wood sword, "I dare not, I dare not, I offended Ai Zhenren just now. I am really ashamed. I am Jingsong from Yuanxuan Taoist Temple in Aojiang City. The real person does not remember the villain's mistakes, forgive this." In fact, he also understood that he was making a joke. No monster could catch the Tao wood sword that had been refined. It's okay. The person in front of him is a big man again. If he refused to forgive, he would have to go to prison. Now that he saw Ai Ming, he was very happy to bloom, and even the wound on the wound would not hurt.

Ai Ming laughed and raised his hand to ask, "Principal, please sit down." The two of them said a few modestly, and sat down with the guest and host.

At this time, the two soldiers and soldiers also brewed tea and brought it up. Qingye respectfully handed the tea to Ai Ming. Ai Ming tapped the table with his fingers and signaled him to put the tea on the table. Qingye saw that Ai Ming was no longer angry now and knew that he had passed the level. Although he would definitely suffer some flesh and blood in the future, it was not too tight. When the soldier armor handed the tea to Jingsong, he glared fiercely and signaled Jingsong not to speak nonsense. Jingsong hurriedly stood up and took the cup with both hands, and then sat down again.

Ai Ming raised his glass and asked Jingsong to take a sip of tea, and said, "I dare to ask the Taoist priest, don't you know what kind of Taoist talisman you called just now?"

When Jingsong saw Ai Ming asking what kind of Taoist talisman he used to hit him, he couldn't help but feel nervous. He quickly stood up and said, "Zheng Ai, forgive me for his crime. The talisman I used just now was the Shasha talisman that I carefully refined. I wonder what I asked about this." After saying that, he looked at Ai Ming carefully, for fear that Ai Ming would hide a knife in his smile, so he gave himself a trap. Seeing Ai Ming reaching out to ask him to sit down, he sat back.

Ai Ming laughed and said, "It's okay, it's okay, I just feel curious. Can the Taoist Master give you a few more evil-breaking talismans?" It turned out that Ai Ming was trying to make up for this idea. In his opinion, it's best to use the evil-breaking talisman to replenish yang energy. How can you miss such a good thing?

Jingsong was shocked. This Ai Ming was sick. Why did he make him beat him with the Breaking Demon Talisman? Could it be that he was talking slander? As long as he did, he could condemn himself? It was not like that. Besides, the Breaking Demon Talisman was refined by himself with all his strength, and he had only refined more than twenty pieces. Each one was money. If it weren't for the fact that this family was a wealthy family, he wouldn't have to bear to use it. Jingsong was speechless.

Ai Ming saw that Jingsong was carrying the heart, so he took out a fifty taels of silver from his arms and put it on the table and pushed it over, saying, "Do not worry, just keep Shiwei, don't be responsible for anything happening."

Jingsong stared at the moment of seeing the silver bill. Usually when he went out to do it for others, he got only 50 taels, but today there were 50 taels in front of him. How could he not be moved? So he respectfully picked up the silver bill, looked carefully, and then stuffed it into his arms again, stood up and bowed to Ai Ming, "Since Zhenren Ai talked like this, I'm not polite."

Ai Ming nodded with a smile, and sat on the chair and didn't get up. He raised his hand to signal Jingsong to do it. Jingsong gritted his teeth, reached out and took out all the Breaking Shark Talismans from his arms, and chanted the words, hitting the Breaking Shark Talismans one by one. After the beat, Jingsong was exhausted and sat on the ground with breath and could no longer get up.

It's comfortable, comfortable. Ai Ming leaned against the chair and enjoyed it with his eyes. This evil talisman is just like giving him a massage. It's so delicious and very comfortable. It seems that he has to try it out in the future if he has the chance. When it's comfortable enough, Ai Ming stretched his waist, stood up, and walked to Jingsong who had already stood up.

He bowed to Jingsong and said, "Thank you, Master. If you can use the Taoist priest in the future, please raise your hand to help."

Jingsong hurriedly said he didn't dare. After saying goodbye, Ai Ming sent it out of the door. After Jingsong waited for Ai Ming to enter, he looked back at the door of the family and shook his head and sighed. The family was really weird, and there were also people who were looking for a fight. Xiqi, Xiqi. After shaking his head, he touched the silver notes in his arms and confirmed that he was not dreaming just now, and then he staggered away.

After Ai Ming returned to the house, he ignored Soldier Ar and Qingye and went back to the bedroom to sleep. Soldier Ar and Qingye looked at each other and didn't know what to do. After that, the two men suffered from Ai Ming's torture, not to mention this.

After a few days of worry when he returned home, Ai Ming was worried and saw that Princess Lingyu had not made any noise, he felt relieved. Now he was finally in the mood to joke with Lan Ruo. After a misunderstanding last time, the relationship between them became deeper. Ai Ming could take advantage of Lan Ruo from time to time. Although sometimes she was beaten by Lan Ruo and her nose was bruised and swollen, the taste was not to be told to outsiders.

On this day, Ai Ming was teasing Lan Ruo, and only heard sudden rushing footsteps. He was surprised. When he opened the door, he happened to see Qingye running over with a document in his hand. So he asked, "Qingye, why are you so panicked? Is there anything wrong?"

Qingye saw Ai Ming coming out, and hurriedly ran a few steps to come to the front, handed over the document and said, "Master, for some reason, a decree suddenly came out of the palace, saying that because you don't care for public property, you are unforgivable, so you asked the Master to sweep the floor in the Big Mirror Hall and punish the Master for one year's salary to observe the future. Master, how could this happen? This is too strange."

"What?" Ai Ming was shocked, knowing that it was Princess Lingyu who was striking it out of it. He hurriedly opened the official document to watch it. He didn't care about the matter of punishing him for his salary. That was only a few dollars. But it would be too outrageous to let a deacon of the deacon of the Shenjiying Law and Statue Hall to sweep the floor. What was the fear that this was not the end. If Princess Lingyu didn't let him go, it would be bad. After reading the official document, Ai Ming pondered and said nothing. As Qingye said, he wanted to sweep the floor with his salary. What was Princess Lingyu's idea in her mind? Where is the Big Mirror Hall?
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