Chapter 685

"What nonsense are you talking about?" The sage-like Taoist priest stroked his beard. When he saw the talisman in the video clearly, his pupils instantly trembled!

It was actually … a Mind-cleansing Talisman?!!

The Mind-cleansing Talisman had long been lost, and their Taoist temple was fortunate enough to leave behind a legacy.

Unfortunately, because this talisman was too difficult, it had been lost in the generation of the grandmaster.

The reason why his little disciple could recognize it was because the grandmaster had left behind a few talismans when he was alive.

Unfortunately, although he had the talisman, the drawing technique had been lost. He had painstakingly studied it for many years, but he had only scratched the surface!

How could such a young girl draw such a profound and obscure talisman?!

"Master, why can this sister draw it, but you can't?" The little Taoist priest shook his head and asked.

He saw that this sister's drawing wasn't that difficult.

The Taoist priest was speechless!!

Nonsense! Of course it's because I'm a noob!

However, how could he say that in front of his little disciple? He carried his long sword on his back and flicked his horsetail whisk like a master in a Xianxia novel.

"Disciple, stay in the temple. I'm going to go down the mountain and visit this little friend Xiangyi!"

The little disciple was confused.

Master, you're not even familiar with her, and you're already calling her a friend?!

The little disciple hesitated. "Well, Master …"

"Hey! Say no more! I've already made up my mind. No matter how you persuade me, I won't change my mind! "

"I …"

"You want to go with me? That won't do. I don't know when I'll be back. What if you encounter any danger and I can't protect you? "

The little disciple's mouth twitched. "Master, what I want to say is that your sword has been sharpened. It won't pass the high-speed railway security check!"

"…"

…

In the manor's guest room.

In response to the strong requests of the livestream viewers and Shi Yu's approval, Li Jianyu brought Old Zhang into the guest room to film.

Shi Yu was so sleepy that his head was bobbing up and down, but he was still sitting cross-legged.

Shi Sui, who was sitting opposite him, was slowly pouring a cup of hot tea for Xiangyi.

Seeing Xiangyi come in, Shi Yu forced himself to stay awake. Because of his sleepiness, the little boy's voice became soft. "Sister …"

Xiang Yi took out the talisman from behind and said with a smile, "Here, this is the lucky spell that Prince Lemon gave to Princess Durian. It has been enchanted by the witch. If you put it under your pillow to sleep, you will sleep soundly!"

Shi Yu already had the concept of 'Santa Claus is fake' and 'fairy tales are all lies'. He blinked twice. He clearly knew that Xiangyi was coaxing him.

But …

He liked it so much.

The little boy carefully placed the talisman paper under the pillow as if it was a precious treasure.

Xiangyi tucked him in. "Good afternoon."

Shi Yu stole a glance at Shi Sui and said boldly, "Good afternoon, Sister."

Suddenly, a large number of viewers in the livestream were shouting that they wanted to steal the cute baby.

Shi Yu had never slept well, but for some reason, not only did he fall asleep very quickly today, he even had a particularly beautiful dream.

After the little boy fell asleep, Xiangyi pulled Shi Sui away.

After carefully closing the door, Xiangyi sighed. "Shi Yu is so obedient. He must be very easy to take care of."

Shi Sui replied with an ambiguous "Mm" and casually picked up a lock of Xiangyi's hair to play with.

"Am I not obedient?" His deep voice was tinged with a hint of pity.

The man's expression was as usual, but his eyes were wet.

He was simply weak, helpless, and wronged.

Xiangyi, "!"

"Other children have lucky charms …" The fresh fragrance of tea filled the living room. "Unlike me, I don't have anything …"