Civil and military officials of the Manchu dynasty, begging me to ascend the throne

The little Taoist priest took out a booklet from the lapel of his blue Taoist robe with a look of joy on his face.

This book is his confidence.

This thing was something his master chased to Taishan's feet and forced it on him before he left.

According to the master, with the skills in this book, when he was poor in the future, he could still go to a nearby Taoist temple or village to earn a living.

But this thing has never been put to use since the little Taoist priest came out of the mountain...

After all, after leaving Taishan, he was taken care of by the group of brothers he had 'fooled'.After getting the appreciation of Princess Anle, I felt even more comfortable and didn't have to worry about money every day.

Although he still felt that the book was useless, he still followed his master's instructions and took it with him wherever he went, but now he has not even turned a page.

Now the reason why he has the confidence to perform these exorcism rituals for the princess is that the little Taoist priest's own confidence comes from this book.

Seeing that the ceremony for His Highness was going to be held tomorrow, the little Taoist lit the candle on the table, took the book and opened the first page of the cover - "Yunqing Temple Exorcism Notes".

This quick and easy book made the little Taoist priest frown, remember it hard, and even start writing a cheat sheet.

Outside the house, the moon hangs high, benevolently spreading its light to all things.In the forest, wolves can be heard howling at the moon.

By the time the next day came, the little Taoist priest had memorized the entire book by heart, but his face looked tired, as if he had encountered a ghost, and he was even more depressed than Jiang Sile.

The next morning, when the sun was already rising high, the little Taoist priest sneaked into Jiang Sile's house with his bag of magical items.

Fortunately, A Yishi was still there at that time, otherwise Jiang Sile would have thought that a gangster had entered the house.

A Yi looked at the peach wood swords and yellow talismans of the little Taoist priest, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, but he didn't say anything sarcastic, but walked back to Jiang Sile and sat down, waiting to see the master. 'Trick.

Perhaps Ayi's eyes when watching the monkey show were too clear and prominent, which always made the little Taoist very unhappy, and his complexion turned black.

"You move this table aside..."

The little Taoist priest originally wanted to force A Yishi to do this job, but looking at the way A Yishi remained motionless, he knew that this man would not help. Even if he shouted, he didn't seem to hear him. Get a feel for it.

In the end, the little Taoist priest had no choice but to call someone to move the round table in the middle of the room to make room for his ceremony.

The little Taoist priest left a chair in the middle of the room and helped Jiang Sile sit on it.

He raised his eyebrows and said confidently: "Your Highness is sitting here. If you feel uncomfortable, please inform Pindao as soon as possible."

Jiang Sile smiled, blinked his smiling eyes, and nodded to the little Taoist priest with great trust.

After seeing Jiang Sile nodding, the little Taoist priest's confidence greatly increased, and he started the exorcism ritual he had learned temporarily.

He was mumbling something plausibly... As for what it was specifically, Jiang Sile, who was sitting in the middle, couldn't hear it clearly.After that, the little Taoist priest walked around Jiang Sile, holding a bell in one hand and a red candle in the other. The candle had been lit with fire, and the flames were swaying in the air and reflected on the ground.

For almost a stick of incense, no matter how much the little Taoist priest danced around Jiang Sile, Jiang Sile didn't react at all.

The little Taoist priest gradually felt a little weak and stopped his movements.

'What step is wrong?Or is my pace wrong? The little Taoist secretly frowned in distress, but he did not dare to ask Jiang Sile. After all, he had sworn to tell His Highness yesterday, and now he did not want to stop so shamelessly.

Hum, even if this peach wood sword doesn't work, Pindao has many other means!

The little Taoist priest turned his eyes, stopped the fire trick in his hand, put down the peach wood sword and the candle in his hand, and burned the candle in his hand.

He quickly pulled out two yellow talismans from the bag, pointed them at the remaining flames of the candle, and pulled the yellow talismans around Jiang Sile, still talking plausibly.

But until the yellow paper burned out and almost burned his own hand, the little Taoist stopped walking around Jiang Sile with a slumped face.

After that, what kind of chicken blood yellow talisman, what kind of peach wood sword stabbing ghost...

Jiang Sile and Ayi looked like they were watching a sideshow on the street, watching the little Taoist priests flaunting those weird things in their hands and waving them around.

To be honest, it is not as beautiful as the street jugglers.

But in the end, Jiang Sile praised the little Taoist priest's body skills very much and did not forget to give him some pocket money.

After all, from the beginning, Jiang Sile did not expect the little Taoist priest to come up with any useful tricks.

But the little Taoist priest arrogantly rejected Jiang Sile's compensation. His eyebrows drooped, and his whole person seemed to have lost his vitality and was very depressed.

"It's still a poor person who is not good at learning..."

After a moment of silence, the little Taoist priest raised his head and said.

Seeing the little Taoist priest so serious, Jiang Sile rubbed his head and said with a chuckle: "Where is it? You have done your best and helped..."

Although Jiang Sile tried his best to save the little Taoist priest, the little Taoist priest had already seen clearly that his ritual seemed to be ineffective.

He lowered his head in frustration and lowered his sword light, but he seemed to be still thinking about something.

Jiang Sile and Ayi were still talking quietly here, thinking that he was in a depressed mood. They were discussing when they saw the little Taoist priest raise his head.

His whole body suddenly seemed to be full of energy, and suddenly he walked towards Jiang Sile in high spirits.

"Your Highness, I have a solution..."

The little Taoist priest said enthusiastically, his anger rising as he spoke, and he actually came with a bit of energy.

Jiang Sile was surprised that he looked like this. She seemed to be afraid that the little Taoist priest would come up with some unscrupulous method, so she quickly continued what he said: "That doesn't have to be..."

Just as Jiang Sile was about to refuse, the little Taoist priest immediately said: "It's not an unpopular method. We can go back to Mount Tai. Even if we are poor Taoists, our master is still here. He will definitely be able to ward off evil spirits and avoid disasters for you."

The little Taoist priest spoke with high spirits and plausibility, and even now he wished he could fly to Mount Tai.

Jiang Sile was stunned for a moment, and she began to think about it.

It's really time to set off now, and... Taishan?That is indeed a good place. (End of chapter)