[Comprehensive] Shining like the sun and the moon

Zhang Sheng: ... completely forgot about this!

Then, he couldn't help thinking "Wow, it's great to be a Taoist priest", but he quickly shook his head. If his father knew that he was going to be a Taoist priest, he might directly break his legs .

Terrible, he's young and rich and can't afford it.

"Speaking of which, we went so early, maybe we can see Ning Caichen." Zhang Sheng decisively changed the subject.

After Ning Caichen won the imperial examination three years ago, he went to Beijing to take part in the general examination in the spring of the second year. He went all the way to the palace examination and won the second-class Jinshi. It is about to be released.

The carriage was swaying, and the weather was still cold, Tan Zhao was a little lazy, with a look of unmotivated expression on his face: "Three years ago, I didn't see you being special to Ning Sheng, but now I'm talking about him." .”

"Shouldn't Xiaosheng be allowed to reminisce about the past!" Speaking of it, the husband has become more and more lazy, and in recent days, he is carrying a hand stove every day, wrapped tightly, as if he doesn't get enough sleep every day, catching I slept when I had the chance, and there was no one left.

"Okay, let's talk about Miss Li's family..."

"Hey—be careful that I deceive my master and destroy my ancestors!"

Tan Zhao: "Come on~"

Zhang Sheng and Zhang Sheng are autistic again.

The further north you go, the stronger the north wind. Zhang Sheng thinks that he will have to wear unlined clothes in this weather for three consecutive exams, and each exam will take three days. Just thinking about his upper teeth will fight with his lower teeth up.

"What should I do? It turns out that the Northland is really as written in the book, and it's extremely cold." As a purebred southerner, Zhang Sheng was so cold that he was really close to himself.

Compared with Zhang Sheng, Tan Zhao is better. He is cold and sleepy. It is purely a precursor reaction that he is about to leave this world, and has nothing to do with him: "It's not something I knew a long time ago, just a few days ago. Let me tell you that he failed the exam for a long time because of frostbite."

"Xiaosheng still thinks that he is making excuses for himself, but unexpectedly it is true! Sir, if Xiaosheng smashes your signboard this time, can you ask for a quick death?" He looked at people pitifully.

Tan Zhaoshen pointed at the Buddhist beads: "Ask your boss~"

The reason why the boss is a boss is because he is taciturn, but it is rare to open his mouth, and his voice is still tender and tender: "Okay~"

Zhang Sheng hugged himself tightly and decided to treat himself better.

First of all, find a decent inn to complain, order sixteen or seven dishes, and then boil a pot of good wine, hey, speaking of wine, Zhang Sheng couldn't help but smacked his mouth, the loquat wine brewed by Mr. Absolutely.

It's a pity that last year Ma Jiefu came to play with them and drank all the wine in one night. He still remembers his father's "distraught" appearance.

The days in winter are not long after all, and if you go any further, you will probably spend the night in the wild. Neither of them is a person who treats them badly, so they asked the book boy to arrange accommodation during the day, and the two got out of the car for a stroll.

Compared with three years ago, Tan Zhao's progress is still very obvious. Although the "bulb" problem on his body is still not resolved, it is still possible to cover it up temporarily, otherwise he would not agree to accompany Zhang Sheng to Beijing.

You must know that the capital is at the foot of the emperor, and there must be many capable people and strangers. Today, business and Taoism are revered, and there are several capable people in the palace. If he goes like this, he will probably be invited to the palace for tea the next day. .

The special covering talisman he drew was based on the grievances of the boss, and the branches were made of the spiritual power of the formula of longevity that he had cultivated himself. One piece can last for seven days.

Self-produced and sold, it is still a balance between supply and demand.

"This town doesn't look very big, but there are quite a lot of scholars."

It was almost sunset, and there were still many young and old scholars setting up calligraphy and painting stalls on the street, and there were still scholars coming out of the bookstore one after another in the distance.

Zhang Shengxian was extremely bored. He walked down the street and helped catch the thief once. Of course, this was all thanks to Ah Fu's great help.In the past three years, Zhang Sheng has also gotten used to being a good person and doing good deeds. When it was completely dark, he also met a scholar.

The scholar said his name was Cai Zijing, a native of the country, and he was also the candidate who was going to Beijing for the exam this time. He and Zhang Sheng got acquainted because they helped an old man who fell down.

"Brother Zhang has a warm heart, Xiaosheng sighs to himself."

Zhang Sheng accepted the compliment from his new friend frankly, and even dug up Tan Zhao who had returned to the inn early, and introduced him.

When Cai Zijing saw that he was another outstanding scholar, he couldn't help admiring him.But he soon knew that this scholar surnamed Si was not a student who went to Beijing to rush for the exam, but... Zhang Sheng's teacher.

Such a young teacher?

"It's not really a teacher, it's just teaching some basic things."

Cai Zijing was gentle and handsome, and there was no contempt on his face when he heard it. The three of them ate wine together, probably because they were a little drunk. Maybe scholars always like to talk about ghosts and gods at night. This scholar surnamed Cai mentioned a story past.

"Three years ago, my younger sister died young. The body was buried for two days, but the body disappeared. Xiaosheng always felt that my younger sister was still alive. My younger sister was in good health since she was a child. How could Xiaosheng really care about her?" I can't believe it!"

"This..." Zhang Sheng couldn't help but glanced at his husband.

The hot air was steaming upwards. Different from the cold outside, there was a stove burning inside the house. Tan Zhao narrowed his eyes slightly and said a word: "Don't pretend to be drunk if you are not drunk. Do you know that I am a Taoist priest?"

Zhang Sheng put down his chopsticks.

Cai Zijing, who was half thrown on the table, was stunned for a moment, and soon sat upright, with no trace of drunkenness in his eyes: "The Taoist priest is wise, it is Xiaosheng who is abrupt."

"you you--"

"I'm sorry, Brother Zhang, but what Xiaosheng said is from the bottom of my heart. It's a pleasure to meet you."

The atmosphere suddenly cooled down quickly. Zhang Sheng thought for a while and shook his head: "It's okay, Xiaosheng is not angry."

After Cai Zijing heard it, his face was inevitably a little depressed: "Xiaosheng originally wanted to go straight to the point, but the Daoist made such a dress, Xiaosheng thought... Xiaosheng was just pretending to be smart."

"How do you know that I am a cultivator?"

Only then did Cai Zijing say that after his sister's body disappeared three years ago, he met a strange person. The strange person made calculations and told him that three years later, he would meet a destined person who might lead him to find his sister.

"So you think that I am the predestined person?" What gave you this illusion?

Cai Zijing nodded.

"I don't know how to figure it out, but there is an easier way for this matter."

Cai Zijing held his breath: "What method?"

Tan Zhao dipped into the wine on the table and wrote two words at random. The two of them took a closer look and found that it was the word "Calling the Soul".

"Birth date, plus something with her breath, if she is dead, she can be summoned up, if not, she is still alive, can you give it a try?"

Cai Zijing hesitated a little, he stood up, said he would come back tomorrow, and then rushed into the night in a daze.

Zhang Sheng shakes the wine glass in his hand, he is no longer interested in drinking, he does not have any opinion on Cai Zijing, after all, he is in a different place, maybe he will do the same, but drinking depends on his mood, now he is not Then I want to drink.

"Why do you want to help him, sir?"

Tan Zhao shook his head. In fact, he didn't know, but he had an intuition that he should help, so he opened his mouth to do things, which are so utilitarian, and he can do whatever he wants.

"What if his sister died three years ago and was reincarnated?"

"That's impossible."

Zhang Sheng was a little puzzled: "Why is it impossible? Isn't there also people who jump in line and reincarnate."

"Death at an early age is most likely due to poor fortune. With the current work efficiency in the underworld, another 30 years may not be enough."

"..." There are reasons and evidences that make it impossible to refute.

Early the next morning, before Tan Zhao got up, Cai Zijing arrived.

When Tan Zhao got up, the sun was already high. He drank the porridge casually, and said, "But you've made up your mind?"

Cai Zijing nodded, the hesitation from yesterday was not visible between his brows.

"Okay, get things ready, and summon the soul today."

Speaking of which, in the past three years, Tan Zhao has also solved a lot of fantasy things, most of which were provoked by Zhang Sheng with Buddhist beads, and some of them were caused by him himself. suffer.

"Really not going?"

Zhang Sheng shook his head fiercely: "No! No one is rushing to see the devil!"

"Hey, you are the master Juren now, you are invulnerable to all evil, don't be afraid, come on~"

Then, Zhang Sheng was taken to Cai's mansion by force by his husband.

The Cai family is also a family of good deeds, very rich and noble, the parents of the Cai family saw that the Taoist priest who conjured up souls was so young, they couldn't help but feel a little distrustful, but the son insisted on going his own way, because the daughter's affairs were about to give birth to demons, so the two elders didn't say much What, I just hope that after this incident, my son can calm down and go to Beijing for the exam, so as not to delay his future.

"Let's get started."

Tonight, with no wind, Yun'er blocked the waning moon, Tan Zhao rarely wore a bright yellow Taoist robe, temporarily bought a mahogany sword for the scene, and danced a very simple big god.

Cai's parents: ... I'm afraid they are not liars, are they?

The mahogany sword fell, the wind streamer suddenly moved, the glutinous rice on the table began to turn black, the cold night was already cold, the candles were blown back and forth, I don't know how long it took, everyone waited with bated breath, and finally——

A slim figure appeared in front of his eyes.

Cai Zijing's eyes turned red almost instantly: "Sister!"

"Brother!" Cai's younger sister also called out very emotionally.

Cai's parents also cried when they saw it, they couldn't care about anything else.

People and ghosts have different ways, the younger sister of the Cai family is obviously gone long ago, this is obviously not a good ending, Tan Zhao said: "There is only one stick of incense time, hurry up."

After that, he took Zhang Sheng to wait outside.

The two waited outside for about a stick of incense before returning. Cai Zijing had obviously cried, and there was even redness in his eyes. He braced himself up to comfort his sister, and then asked Tan Zhao to send her away.

When the younger sister of the Cai family disappeared in the same place, the Cai family's parents couldn't help crying again, and even Cai Zijing's eyes turned red, only to hear him say: "Director, do you know someone named Tao Wangsan?" Scholar?"

Tan Zhao was taken aback: "Who is this?"

Zhang Sheng: ...Mr.'s memory is really getting worse. Speaking of which, what does Tao Wangsan look like?