Under One Person: From the Beginning of Infancy to the Great Saint Body

Chapter 19 I’m going too

Chapter 19 I’m going too
Chapter 19 I want to go too
Is it true or just a hoax?

Jingming couldn't help but frowned as he looked at Master Huang, whose body began to emit Qi as soon as he opened his mouth.

【Entering into tranquility】【Guiding】【Observing】

Then Jingming saw a colorful world.

His eyes swept over everyone one by one, and his clear and bright eyes turned to Zhao's father.

Achieve the [Observe People] achievement and obtain [Primary Wangqi], 0/1000.

In Jingming's sight, at the center of Zhao's father's forehead, a gray-black Qi was entangled with several strands of red and white Qi.

The gray Qi gave Jingming an unhappy feeling.

【Lotus Dharmakaya】: Unstained.

Two words appeared behind the garbled lotus Dharmakaya.

"Uncle Huang, how can we solve this disaster?"

Jingming stood up and bowed to Boss Huang.

"Cracked?"

“This one is hard to break.”

Hearing Jingming's words, Boss Huang shook his head.

"If it were me, I would only be able to carry out a disaster relief activity."

"But it can only suppress and slightly mitigate the impact."

"I have traveled all over the country for so many years, and finally I understand one thing: it is better to open up than to block."

Boss Huang's breath was weak, and it seemed that what he had just said had hurt him.

"Is that so?"

After hearing what Boss Huang said, Jingming nodded slightly, bowed to Boss Huang, and sat up again.

"Hahaha, why do you care so much?"

"Brother, I have also traveled all over the country!"

"With the blessings of Mazu and Guanyin Bodhisattva, I have had a smooth journey these years without any injuries."

Faced with Jingming's worry, Zhao's father smiled with relief, then raised his glass and toasted Mr. Huang.

"Whether it's true or not, I have to thank Brother Huang for reminding me."

"This is such an offense to the gods. I will prepare a feast in the future to honor the gods!"

After saying this, Father Zhao drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

"Then I will definitely help you pick a good day!"

Upon hearing this, Mr. Huang raised his glass and toasted back.

For a moment, the atmosphere, which had become somewhat tense due to the recent Xiangzai incident, eased up again.

"Hahaha, drink and eat."

"Brother Zhao has such a wonderful child at home, so why can't he turn danger into safety?"

Father Li also joined the drinking group.

The drinking continued until midnight.

Under Jingming's arrangement, the two servants first sent Master Huang and Xia Liuqing back to the troupe's station.

Then he helped the two masters back home.

"Hey, why are you so drunk?!"

Seeing Zhao's father being helped back by the servant behind Jingming, Zhao's mother came to greet him with a worried look on her face.

Judging from her clothes, Zhao's mother, who always goes to bed early, has not yet gone to bed.

"Mother, but is there anything we need to wait for father to come back?"

Seeing Zhao's mother waving her handkerchief with a worried look on her face, Jingming couldn't help but ask.

"Tonight, when I was burning incense to the Bodhisattva to bless you and your son, for some reason, the incense went out halfway through burning."

"Oh, I was so worried."

"If Xiao Cui hadn't come to see that you and your son were fine, I would have almost passed out."

Mother Zhao said worriedly.

"Mother, I've already told you not to buy that Wang Mazi's incense."

"Look, this kind of person can even cheat on the incense and candles used to worship the Buddha."

"Maybe one day I'll get my comeuppance!"

In order to appease Zhao's mother, Jingming cursed Wang Mazi, the incense seller.

"But I have been buying incense from Wang Mazi all these years."

"Where did I ask the Bodhisattva for you?"

Hearing Jingming's words, Zhao's mother said in doubt. "Hehe, I learned a phrase from my teacher, which is called this time and that time."

"Maybe this Wang Mazi is just taking advantage of my mother's kindness and passing off inferior goods as good ones."

"Tomorrow I will take Li Goudan to settle the score with him!"

Jingming snorted, then helped Zhao's mother back into the room.

At this time, the servant also came over with a bowl of sobering soup.

Under the care of Zhao's mother, Zhao's father drank up the hangover soup in the bowl.

The confused look also improved.

"Is father planning to leave home for business these days?"

After looking at the back of Zhao's mother leaving with the bowl, Jingming waited for a while before speaking.

"Ah, I did think about going out for a few days."

Hearing Jingming's words, Zhao's father nodded and then spoke.

"Why do you ask that?"

"Because I am at home, there will be no disaster."

Jingming shook his head and said firmly.

"When will father leave?"

Then Jingming spoke again.

"the day after tomorrow."

"After all, both the goods and the people need time to prepare."

Hearing what Jingming said before, Zhao's father couldn't help but smile.

Then he remembered the scene of the yard filled with fragrance and the hall filled with red light before Jingming, and nodded as if in agreement.

Taoist Shuiyun said that this child is a blessed person.

"This time my father is doing business, I want to go with him."

Jingming sat down on the edge of the bed and looked at Zhao's father who was sitting there leaning against the headboard.

"You want to follow?"

"Doing business is very hard. You have to sleep in the open air and eat in the open air all the way. I'm afraid a little kid like you can't stand it."

After hearing Jingming's words, Zhao's father looked Jingming up and down, then spoke.

Jingming has a scholarly air and doesn't look like someone who can endure a long journey.

Even if he could, he would not bring Jingming, a child less than six years old, with him to live in the open air.

"If I tell my mother what happened today, I'm afraid my father won't be able to go out."

Jingming nodded, then raised his eyebrows and said to Zhao's father.

Mr. and Mrs. Zhao loved each other very much, otherwise they wouldn't have set up a special incense hall at home to burn incense, worship Buddha and pray for Mr. Zhao's safety.

"Don't tell your mother about this."

Hearing Jingming's words, Zhao's father hurriedly spoke.

Based on his understanding of his wife, after knowing this, not only could he not go out, but he also had to go through a lot of complicated rituals inside and outside the house.

Then she had to kneel in the Buddhist temple every day to chant and pray.

This is not what he wants to see.

"Then father, please take me with you?"

"I'm not Li Goudan. I won't cause trouble."

Jingming nodded, and then said,

"I'm afraid your mother won't agree to this."

Hearing Jingming's words, Zhao's father nodded, then shook his head and said.

"So, as long as mother agrees, I will go out with you?"

Jingming smiled and said to Zhao's father.

"What do you want me to agree to?"

The voice of Zhao's mother was heard outside the door, and she was holding a basin filled with some toiletries.

"Take a shower before going to bed. You smell like alcohol. It stinks."