Yuan Changzi felt a little panicked inside.

He offended not only a big man... or a big man's apprentice...

However, he was really wronged. He had never heard of a Taoist priest named Mo in the capital. Even the famous Taoist priests outside were generally heard of. After thinking about it, this surname is Mo...

A string in Yuan Changzi's heart suddenly broke.

What?

Mo Lingzi, that Mo?

Yuan Changzi's face turned strange, then he stopped talking, silently smearing the blood stains on the corner of his mouth, looking quite pitiful.

The monk glanced at him, expressed his comfort, and then knocked the wooden fish and walked away.

Xie Qiao people were in the inn, had a meal and took a nap for a while, and then they heard someone calling. The manager was sweating profusely and had a pleasing smile: "Master Mo, I know that you are the best! Our master is looking for you now, and I said he would come to pick you up in person. The little master is inseparable from him, so he directed me to come. Is it still convenient for you now?"

This manager is quite polite.

Xie Qiao nodded slightly: "I'm in good spirits now."

"Then..." The manager grinned, "I'm ready for you. My master is the King of Ningbei. The prince attaches importance to it. Although the person did not come, his special carriage and horse are waiting below..."

Xie Qiao smiled and said, "Let's go."

After taking the money, she didn't need to take Joe.

But this prince's carriage is indeed good.

There is also a soft cotton pillow inside, which is fragrant. The smell is not very strong and refreshing. There is also a little maid kneeling beside her, helping to add tea and water at any time.

When I left, I was in disgrace. When I came back, I was very valued and was directly welcomed by the Ningbei Wang and his wife.

"Master Mo, I was wrong just now, I hope the master will forgive me." The prince has no dignity at this moment.

"No obstacle, many people in the world will do this." Xie Qiao said naturally.

In the past, she was also despised in Taoist temples.

King Ning Bei breathed a sigh of relief: "Your yellow talisman is really useful. My face turned much better after I put it on, and my breath was stable than before. I just asked the doctor to come to see him. The doctor said that if I could keep doing this, I would be cured..."

"So, Master, is this talisman still there?" Another sentence was added.

Xie Qiao shook his head: "It can't be used even if there is, and I can't let the young prince live with this yellow talisman forever, do you think so?"

"I don't know if this can be cured." King Ning Bei asked tentatively.

If it cannot be cured, even if he sticks this yellow talisman every day, he must keep his son's life!

He only gave birth to two children in his life, and the eldest son of the sage... was just to pass on the family line.

Although he is very good, he just can't like it. He doesn't like Yuzhi, which makes him really love him.

"I want to see again." Xie Qiao said, then looked around and found that Yuan Changzi was there, but the monk disappeared.

Yuan Changzi met her gaze and looked to the side with guilt.

"The evil spirit is even heavier, and the resentful soul is unhappy." Xie Qiao murmured.

Yuan Changzi's face was strange.

He knew that the resentful soul fought with him in vain. Although he won, he would be unhappy if he was provoked by authority.

But Master Mo was a little strange, as if he could see the resentful soul.

Thinking of this, Yuan Changzi frowned. He had not opened his eyes after practicing for so many years. Sometimes he needed it, but he only used cow tears or some magical tools to do things. Could it be that Master Mo is young and already knows yin and yang?
Chapter completed!