Take people's money and eliminate disasters for others.

Taoist priest Qianhe had already received the remuneration paid by the little prince. He could not go against the wishes of his employer. He could only greet the southeast and northwest and put the corpse back in the golden coffin.

The four eyes are long, and the angry Buddha sleeve leaves.

Master Yixiu said "Amitabha" and left.

"Senior brother ~ ~"

Taoist priest Qianhe caught up with Taoist priest simu and said as he walked, "elder martial brother, invite martial nephew to escort zombies to Beijing. You have to help me. I'm afraid I can't do it alone."

"I won't help."

The Taoist priest with four eyes looked very angry.

Master Yixiu said with a smile: "Taoist priest Qianhe, nephew pan Xian is not bad for money. You want to ask nephew pan Xian to escort zombies to Beijing. The focus is on sincerity, not yellow and white things."

Taoist priest Qianhe thought for a moment and said, "master, do you mean to ask the little prince to invite my nephew?"

The Four Eyed Taoist priest rolled his eyes and said angrily, "nonsense, invite others to escort zombies. If you don't talk about such a dangerous thing, just call someone over. Can you promise? We really think we're mud legs, don't we? Call and come, wave and go? "

"He's finished early in the morning!"

"Younger martial brother, can you stand out?"

“……”

Thinking of Wu Shilang's attitude towards them, Taoist priest Qianhe also looked very bad.

Just take all the money!

No matter how bad the attitude of Wu Shilang was, he had to bear it.

I can't help it. The little prince gave too much!

However, he can stand the contempt of Wu Shilang and others for money. I'm afraid it's not easy for Qian's nephew. The young man is angry and may have conflicts.

Headache!

……

The next day.

Early in the morning, pan Haodong pushed open the door and saw Qingqing with two ponytails, pure and lovely, holding a washbasin and walking out of the bedroom next door.

Qingqing stopped and said with a smile, "brother, come here."

Pan Haodong came forward: "what's the matter?"

"Take it."

Give the washbasin to pan Haodong. Qingqing frees up her hands, turns back to the room, takes out a comb, beats the drum and jokes: "brother, there is a bird's nest on your head. I'll take it down for you."

"Don't turn the bird's nest into a chicken's nest!"

My hair is a little messy in the morning. I really need to measure it.

Qingqing is a virtuous girl, but she doesn't know how to dress up. She wears very simple clothes. If she has a chance to go to Renjia town in the future, she has to ask Tingting to teach her how to make up.

It's a pity not to dress up so well.

After combing brother Gan's hair, Qingqing looked at it for a while, blushing and said, "brother, you are so handsome, you must be very popular with girls!"

Pan Haodong reached out and pinched Qingqing's cheek and joked, "do you like my brother?"

"Yes."

Qingqing lowers her head shyly.

The heart is beating.

My brother is so beautiful and gentle. She really likes it. If she can see her brother every morning, she will be very happy.

I envy my sister-in-law so much that I can marry my brother!

My sister-in-law must be very beautiful, too!

Looking at the shy Qingqing, pan Haodong felt very interesting. When he was about to tease him in his arms, two uninvited guests came into the door.

"Nephew!"

"Martial uncle Qianhe, why are you here?"

Return the washbasin to Qingqing and pan Haodong greets her.

Qingqing holds a washbasin and naturally follows her brother.

"Martial nephew, the little prince was frightened when the zombie came out of the coffin last night. This time, we want to invite you to accompany us and escort the zombies to Beijing. "

Taoist priest Qianhe and the little prince actually arrived last night, but pan Haodong had fallen asleep at that time. They didn't dare to knock on the door to harass, so they spent the night in the four eyes Taoist center next door.

I woke up early in the morning and rushed here.

"You didn't burn zombies last night?"

Pan Haodong looked surprised.

Qingqing frowns slightly. Aren't zombies usually burned?

Why keep it all the time?

"Er, this..." Taoist priest Qianhe explained awkwardly: "the Royal uncle of the little prince has a noble status. How to deal with it, he needs to be transported to Beijing and handed over to the emperor."

"So, if the emperor doesn't kill them and wants to keep them, you have to help them refine their bodies?"

As soon as pan Haodong said this, Taoist priest Qianhe immediately tightened his mind and subconsciously looked at the little prince.

It's right for him to take money to do things, but he is full of justice. If the angry emperor really wants to do things with the help of zombies, he will offend the royal family and destroy the little prince's uncle.

The little prince was stared at by Qianhe and said, "I just listen to the fate of the corpse going to Beijing. How to dispose of Uncle Huang's corpse needs the emperor's brother to make a decision."

"Little prince, burning is the only way to dispose of zombies. Instead of spending manpower and material resources and risking to transport zombies to Beijing, you might as well burn them here, bring a box of ashes to Beijing and give them to your imperial brother for disposal. It's just a form. Your imperial brother won't blame you."

Taoist priest Qianhe was very moved by the suggestion put forward by Pan Haodong, but he couldn't decide this matter and needed the little prince's advice.

The little prince heard the speech, but Gu left and right said to him: "Taoist priest, your idea is very good, but before uncle Huang died, brother Huang hasn't seen it for many years. If I burn uncle Huang's body privately, brother Huang won't even see the last side of Uncle Huang. When brother Huang blames me, I won't be able to eat and walk around."

"It's said that the most ruthless is the imperial family. I didn't expect your royal brother to pay so much attention to filial piety. In that case... If I didn't say it, do whatever you want."

Pan Haodong said this with a sneer at the corners of his mouth.

He obviously saw that the little prince was guilty and insincere. He transported the corpse to Beijing. I'm afraid it's not as simple as martial uncle Qianhe said.

There must be something else inside this time!

The little prince said happily, "Taoist priest, so you promised?"

Pan Haodong looked cold: "did I say promise?"

Taoist priest Qianhe hurriedly advised, "martial nephew, only you can ensure the safety of everyone on this trip."

"It's four or five thousand miles from the capital. I'll carry the corpse to Beijing with you when I'm full!"

After a pause, pan Haodong turned to Taoist priest Qianhe and persuasively said: "martial uncle, you know how fierce the zombies came out of the coffin last night. Without me, you and the southeast and northwest are in danger. Simply return your money and return to your own ashram to make a living. There is no need to ignore your own safety for a little money."

"Martial nephew, it's not about money, but about the reputation of a monk. If I give up halfway because I'm not enemy to zombies and return the money to the little prince, my reputation will be gone in the future."

"Martial nephew, just be a martial uncle and come with us!"

Taoist chieftain Qianhe is upright and attaches importance to friendship and credibility. It is impossible to refund money because of danger and ignore the safety of the employer.

The little prince was relieved to hear this.

He likes Taoist priest Qianhe who has a sense of responsibility. Unlike pan Haodong, who knows that uncle Huang is dangerous and others are defeated, he still ignores it. It's really irresponsible.

People who practice Taoism take it as their duty to eliminate demons and defend Taoism!