The husband of the couple quickly said: "Taoist Master, you have misunderstood. I have heard about the reputation of the Tianshi Mansion in Longhu Mountain for a long time, and I have long wanted to visit him. However, the world has been unstable recently and I dare not go far away. Now I met him on the train. Yes, that's fate, please ask the Taoist priest to draw a talisman for my newly born child to bless him safely!"
"I see!"
Zhang Jingqing glanced at the little baby in the couple's arms.
The baby was so pink and polished that he was not afraid of strangers, nor was he frightened by Zhang Jingqing's beard. Instead, he showed his little face cheerfully and waved his little hands to say hello.
A smile appeared on Zhang Jingqing's serious face, she pushed the couple away and said:
"Since it is fate, then this money should not be accepted. I will give him a talisman, keep it close to his body, and keep it to prevent him from getting sick or disaster!"
With that said, Zhang Jingqing took out a dharma basket with complicated mantras painted on it from her arms and handed it to the couple.
Zhang Zhiwei on the side squinted and recognized the type of the talisman. It was a real talisman with a very powerful effect. It was called the Liuding Liujia Amulet. It was carried with you and it could ward off evil spirits so that evil spirits would not dare to get close to you.
Even if there is an emergency, it can be turned into substantial golden armor to withstand a fatal attack. Its function... is somewhat similar to the golden light spell, but it is drawn by a heavenly master. Its defensive effect is far superior to ordinary golden light. curse.
It can be said that Zhang Jingqing gave this little baby this talisman, which is equivalent to giving him an extra life.
The young couple opposite didn't know the weight of this talisman, but as soon as they touched it, they felt a sense of uprightness and lightness. They felt comfortable all over, and the gloomy feeling that had accumulated on their bodies in the past was gone. , immediately understood that he had met an expert, thanked him quickly, and then took out a few ocean coins.
Zhang Jingqing frowned: "Didn't I say it? It's fate, no money is required!"
The couple quickly said: "Taoist Master, you have misunderstood. This is not money to buy amulets, this is merit money!"
"It's not necessary. If the donor is willing, he can go to Longhu Mountain to fulfill his wish!"
After saying that, Zhang Jingqing closed her eyes and meditated, as if she would not let strangers in.
Seeing this situation, the couple had no choice but to give up and put away Dayang. They already regarded Zhang Jingqing and Zhang Zhiwei as masters in their hearts. They quickly took out some snacks and wanted to treat Zhang Zhiwei to something.
Zhang Zhiwei refused. He bought a lot of food before getting in the car. There was no need to make excuses, and he continued to meditate and practice.
Seeing this, the couple stopped disturbing and began to talk quietly and look at the scenery outside.
The journey was long, and as the day passed, at night, a light came on at the head and tail of the train car.
The light was a little dim, just like a bedside lamp, barely able to see.
Moreover, the light had a strange turbid feeling, as if there were countless dust floating in the air, making it blurry.
This is actually coal ash.
Today's trains are powered by coal, so coal ash is naturally everywhere.
The middle seat is pretty good. After all, it is in the middle and has less impact.
The third-class seats near the front of the train suffered the most, with soot floating directly there. It could be said that sitting down on a train was like going to a mine to dig for coal.
Of course, the special class seats have the least impact because they are at the very back.
At night, Zhang Zhiwei took out some steamed buns and meatloaf to eat.
As soon as he took a bite, Zhang Zhiwei couldn't eat anymore. The cold buns tasted like chewing gum.
Zhang Jingqing was not picky, she ate with such an expression.
However, to be an apprentice, of course you have to be discerning.
"Master, I'm going to get some hot food!"
Zhang Zhiwei put down his buns and came to the restaurant car of the train.
At this moment, it was lunch time and there were many people in the carriage.
Zhang Zhiwei ordered a roast duck, some sweet sauce and dough, and brought it back with his master Zhang Jingqing to have a not-so-authentic Beijing roast duck.
After eating, the two of them were still meditating.
Opposite the seat, the little baby cried intermittently all afternoon. Now he has adapted and is sleeping soundly in his mother's arms.
It was midnight, and the second-class carriage was quiet, except for a few loud snores from time to time.
The two couples across from each other were sleeping cuddled up against each other, with the baby in their arms.
Zhang Zhiwei still meditates. For him, this is no different from sleeping.
At this time, the door to the third-class carriage was opened, and several footsteps sounded, getting closer and closer.
"It is estimated that there were passengers in the third-class carriage who couldn't find a seat, so they wanted to sneak into an empty seat in the second-class carriage to rest while the flight attendant was not paying attention."
Zhang Zhiwei did not open his eyes to check, which is actually a very common thing.
But the footsteps happened to stop right next to his seat.
what happened?
When he opened his eyes, he saw three people sneakily making small moves in front of him!
Um? !
pickpocket?
No, not quite!
Zhang Zhiwei did not interrupt, and squinted his eyes to observe secretly, wondering what these people wanted to do?
Then he saw one of them reaching out to the baby in the couple's arms.
The surface of the man's hand seemed to be covered with a layer of flour, and when he stretched it out, powder was shaken off.
This is......
Zhang Zhiwei reacted instantly and met Paihuazi!
"Paihuazi" are actually human traffickers.
Most of the people who do this kind of dirty deeds are beggars from the Beggar Clan.
The real beggars are not as chivalrous as those in martial arts novels. Most of them are heartless people who buy and sell people and commit all kinds of evil.
Because beggars are called "beggars".
Therefore, beggars who work in this profession are called "paihuazi".
Legend has it that as long as you are patted by them, you will fall into their trap. Not only will you lose all your money, but you will also have to be sold.
If they can't sell it, they will "pick it, break it, cut it," and then take it out to ask for money.
The so-called "picking and cutting" actually means amputating the hands and feet, cutting off the tongue, and torturing the person into a deformed shape. They either put on a freak show, perform on the street, or beg for mercy.
This kind of thing has happened since ancient times.
When law and order is bad, there will be more.
Like Zhang Zhiwei's previous life, in the early years, many children with disabled limbs and unrecognizable beggars could be seen in places with high traffic such as stations.
They are the poor children who were abducted, harvested, cut and harvested.
It was not until the country launched a thunderous attack and wiped out many "beggar gangs" that this business stopped.
This kind of thing will happen all the time in later generations, let alone now.
Looking at the current situation, it seems that this group of people is eyeing this little baby and wants to abduct him.
Human trafficker...if you meet me, you will suffer the same consequences!
Zhang Zhiwei grinned, and there was a faint flash of lightning in his eyes, turning into a wanton and arrogant ape looking up to the sky and roaring.
"Don't stretch your hands!"
He reached out and grabbed the man's hand, and with a strong force, he crushed all five of his fingers.
"Ouch..."
Heartbreaking pain hit, and the man was about to cry out in pain when he felt his mouth being covered, and a cold voice sounded in his ears: "Don't scream, the child is making a fuss, it took a lot of effort to fall asleep!"
Then, there was a "click", his eyes wandered around, and he actually saw his back.
"What...is going on?"
Before he could figure it out, his vision went dark and he lost consciousness forever.
Zhang Zhiwei reached out to open the window, stuffed the body out of the window, and then closed the window again before the cold wind came in.
The whole process was as smooth and smooth as flicking an ant away, and the couple opposite didn't even wake up.
After doing all this, Zhang Zhiwei felt comfortable all over his body, and the depression that had been suppressing Xin Yuan these days was gone.
