Mu Leng's eyes lit up, "The number one Taoist Priest, this is my master's wish."

After thinking for a while, he said hesitantly: "Well...can you...can you give me the title of No. 1 Taoist Priest to my master?"

Shui Ling asked in surprise: "Your master?"

Muling gritted his teeth and said simply: "Yes, although I did not formally become a disciple, he taught me everything he learned. His wish is to become the first Taoist priest."

Shui Ling was surprised. He didn't expect that this guy still had the heart of Chicheng. It didn't matter. His master was the No. 1 Taoist Priest. As the disciple of the No. 1 Taoist Priest, his title was also very resounding.

Muleng smiled and asked, "Isn't this request too much?"

Shui Ling shook his head, "It's not too much, as you wish."

After thinking about it, Shui Ling found it funny. She grew up in a scientific culture, but now she started to pretend to be a ghost.

Anyway, if you try to explain what a magnetic field is to today's people, they won't understand it, so you might as well just say it's haunted.

As for how to praise Muling... Shui Ling doesn't have a clue yet.

Gong Qianyu said in a low voice: "I think a Taoist priest must be able to fly with a sword and call the wind and rain."

Shui Ling touched his chin, thought about it carefully and said, "There is no problem with flying. You can use an anti-gravity skateboard. I have this thing, but it can't fly high. It can only fly three meters above the ground."

"It's no problem to call for wind and rain. We have big fans and tap water can be used for rainwater."

Gong Qianyu smiled and nodded, "Okay, these are easy to arrange. I'm afraid someone will make additional requests."

"What additional requirements?" Shui Ling shook his head, saying he couldn't think of it.

Gong Qianyu said: "Don't you have a magic encyclopedia? Show it to him."

"Okay." Shui Ling took out the Encyclopedia of Magic. In modern times, this stuff is only meant to trick children, but if you use it in ancient times, it can definitely make you a god.

Mu Ling got the book and flipped through it twice before falling in and unable to pull it out at all.

Shui Ling smiled and said: "Leave him some food and let him watch. It will probably take a few days."

Gong Qianyu nodded, "I'll find some props for him."

After arrangements were made for Mul Ling, Gong Qianyu told people outside not to disturb Mul Ling, and then went to bed with his wife in his arms.

In the next few days, Shui Ling followed Gong Qianyu to see off the little soul. Five days later, Mu Leng found Shui Ling with panda eyes.

He said with a silly smile: "I learned it and used it skillfully. Can I go on the field?"

Shui Ling nodded, "Well, come with us tonight and we'll pack you up."

"Huh?" Mu Ling didn't understand what packaging meant.

Gong Qianyu smiled and said: "Come here, take him down to rest."

"Yes!" A servant outside the door responded.

Mu Ling didn't dare to ask any more questions and followed the servant to the side room to rest.

At night, Gong Qianyu hugged Shui Ling and prepared to go out, but Ci Yi stood waiting at the door.

Shui Qing felt the breath of Ci Yi, and she asked: " Ci Yi, is there any problem?"

Ciyi looked at her awkwardly, "It's not interesting."

Shui Ling understood, but she just felt bored and wanted to have some fun.

"Then you go out with us."

He nodded kindly, "Okay." I originally wanted to know what they were doing out at night.

When Mu Ling got dressed up and came to the front hall, he wanted to say hello after seeing Ci Yi, but was deterred by his cold gaze.

Now Muleng's makeup has been repainted according to his master's appearance during his lifetime.

Although Shui Ling couldn't see it, she could imagine what Mu Ling looked like. She smiled and said, "Let's go."

The four of them left the mansion and went to an official's house today. The owner was a fourth-grade official. Shui Ling didn't ask much about the specific official position.

It's just that few military commanders believe in ghosts and gods. They feel that they are righteous and nothing dirty can get close to them.

Gong Qianyu saw that Shuiling was silent and asked, "What's wrong?"

Shui Ling frowned and expressed the question in her heart: "Why choose a military general? Aren't civilian officials easier to trust?"

Gong Qianyu smiled and said: "It is precisely because they do not believe in ghosts and gods easily that they came to him. Once he is fooled by us, he will be more convincing when he spreads the news."

"Okay." Shui Ling nodded.

Four people sneaked in quietly. The general's surname was Bai, and he was known as General Bai. He was sixty years old. The one who lost his soul was his great-granddaughter.

Although he was a silly child, they did not give up. The general's wife even took the child with her to teach him personally.

Shui Ling summoned Mo Bao and started to share his eyes. Mo Bao ran into the general's wife's room.

I saw a gray-haired old lady fanning a cute Yuxue doll.

She has a loving look on her face, and she looks like a very good elder.

Shui Ling looked at the baby's face, and then thought that they were from an official family, and that the child might become a bargaining chip for official marriages in the future, so he shouldn't be too stupid.

After thinking about it, she asked Feng Niang, "Feng Niang, are there any suitable ones? The children in this family cannot be dull."

Feng Niang nodded, "There is one, but it's a little... fat."

Shui Ling looked at the little soul that Feng Niang had called out. He was about five or six years old, chubby, and similar to the one in the room.

"Okay, let's take her in and take a look." Shui Ling agreed.

Feng Niang took the little soul in, and the little soul entered the girl's body. Unexpectedly, the fit was very good, and it didn't take long for it to be completely integrated.

A motherly smile appeared on Feng Niang's face. She was really like a fox trying to find a way for her child.

Shui Ling looked at Muling and said, "It's your turn."

"Me?" Mu Ling pointed to his nose and didn't know what to do.

Shui Ling smiled and said: "There is absolutely nothing wrong with your current makeup. If you want to pretend to be your master, don't be embarrassed."

Muling immediately straightened his back, walked to the door of the main house, and said in a loud voice: "God has the virtue of good life, and your house's charity moved God, and specially sent a poor man to come here to get rid of your house's troubles."

The old lady was startled, and her first reaction was to take the child into her arms.

She looked towards the door, and a ball of golden light flew in and went straight to her arms. It was too late for her to hide, and she watched the golden light enter her great-granddaughter's forehead.

Then the child in his arms opened his eyes and smiled sweetly, "Great-grandmother."

"What did you call me?" the general's wife asked in surprise.

"Great-grandmother." The child called again.

"Hey!" The general's wife burst into tears of joy.

Muleng, who was floating on a hoverboard outside the door, was speechless. Have you forgotten me?

He raised his voice again and said: "The good deeds of your house have moved God. Now that the wish has been fulfilled, I can go back and resume my life."

The general's wife was shocked. She immediately carried the child to the door. When she opened the door, she saw the Taoist priest hanging in the air like a fairy.

She knelt down on the ground and kowtowed with a pop. Mu Ling wanted to help her, but he didn't dare to move. After all, he didn't control what was under his feet.
Chapter completed!