Hearing this, a young Taoist priest behind him rolled his eyes: "If the groom is not dead, how can he accompany Miss Zhao across the road to hell?"

Young Master Zhao fell into silence.

Changying continued: "Young Master Zhao, this is already the best and most direct way."

Young Master Zhao hesitated for a moment. This was his biological sister. How could he bear to let her not even pass the road to hell?

It's just killing a man, so why not?

"Then let's do it." Young Master Zhao said.

Chang Ying raised the corner of her mouth and was very satisfied: "My sister has only a few days to live. The young master must hurry up and find a suitable candidate."

This business is not small, and she can make a lot of money again.

"Please also ask the Taoist Master for instructions." Young Master Zhao said, "Looking like this is undoubtedly a needle in a haystack."

Changying moved the dust brush.

A young Taoist priest was very clever. He immediately took out a talisman seal, turned his backhand, and the talisman seal burned. He put it into a tea cup and asked Young Master Zhao to drink it.

"This talisman allows Young Master Zhao to temporarily see the strength of a person's soul. It is best for the groom who is suitable for my sister to be of the fire zodiac sign. If his body is glowing with red light and he is very strong, then he is the most suitable candidate."

The Taoist priest said.

When Young Master Zhao heard that it was such a trouble, he immediately darkened his face and said, "It will be much faster if you help me. If you think the money is small, I can add more money."

He was afraid that Fuli wouldn't be able to wait.

Changying flatly refused: "It's not a matter of too much money or too little, it's just that I don't want to interfere too much with the cause and effect. I helped my sister and the groom to conduct the wedding, which has already caused a lot of karma, and I don't know how much merit I have to accumulate to offset it.

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Young Master Zhao understood what was happening and secretly thought that these people were really thieves who wanted to make money but did not want to be tainted with karma.

However, there are not many Taoist priests who can handle this matter, so he has no choice now.

He drank the talisman water and said: "I will find a suitable candidate as soon as possible. The Taoist Master is waiting for me to have good news."

"Wait a minute." Changying hesitated again and again, but finally made a divination. She narrowed her eyes slightly and said, "Young Master, go to Kyoto and you should be able to find the right person."

If she didn't give some advice, it would be very difficult for this business to succeed.

Young Master Zhao's face brightened slightly: "Thank you so much, Taoist Priest."

He was not in a hurry to leave the Red Fire Sect. Instead, he walked around the sect and the talisman really worked. He could indeed see different colors of aura emitting from different people, some strong and some weak.

However, the disciples of the sect either have the wrong breath color or are too weak, so they are not suitable candidates.

Young Master Zhao also secretly admired the old Taoist nun Chang Ying. It seemed that he had to go to Kyoto to gain something.

Before leaving, he naturally wanted to see Zhao Lingfu.

What's rare is that Zhao Lingfu is actually awake at the moment. She has always loved painting, but since her illness worsened, she has rarely picked up a paintbrush.

But today, she persisted and asked the maid to prepare paint and drawing paper, and spent a lot of energy to draw a picture.

She was so serious and meticulous that she didn't even notice that Young Master Zhao entered the house.

"Who did you draw?" Young Master Zhao took a quick look and found that his sister drew a man, whom he had never seen before.

Zhao Lingfu was startled, her hand shook, and the drawing paper was stained with a few drops of ink.

A good painting has flaws.

"Brother, why didn't you let anyone know when you entered my house?" Zhao Lingfu was so embarrassed that she quickly protected the paintings on the table, not wanting Young Master Zhao to take another look.

Young Master Zhao took a quick step and snatched Danqing over.

The man on the scroll has handsome features and looks like a high-spirited young man.

He said with a smile: "Which young master is this that makes my sister miss him so much that she even paints for him?"

Zhao Lingfu's cheeks were red and her ears were burning. She hurriedly said: "No one, I'm just painting a few strokes out of boredom."

She wanted to snatch Danqing away, but Young Master Zhao was so strong that she could not snatch it away.

After moving a little, his face became paler and his breathing became heavier.

When Young Master Zhao saw this, he became panicked and did not dare to fight with his sister again.

He helped Zhao Lingfu sit down and gave the painting back to her, saying: "Brother, I don't mean anything else. When you painted before, you were either painting mountains, flowing water, flowers, grass and trees, or you were painting my father and I. I have never seen you paint before.

Others."

Zhao Lingfu regained her breath and lowered her head.

Young Master Zhao added: "Afu, if you really like him, my brother can find a way to let him marry you and fulfill your wish."

"No!" Upon hearing this, Zhao Lingfu suddenly raised her head and looked at her brother, with a look of resistance and anxiety, "How can I get married when I am seriously ill? Wouldn't that delay others?"

"It's just a title, there's no need to delay. Being the son-in-law of my Red Fire Sect means that one person can achieve enlightenment and ascend to heaven. He may not be willing to do so." Young Master Zhao disagreed, and was a little complacent.

Zhao Lingfu knew his temperament, so she could only say: "He comes from a noble family and has a high status. On the contrary, I am the one who climbs above others."

She folded the pictures carefully to avoid breaking them.

Her eyes were gentle, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, "Brother, I have no other intention. I just want to have this painting with me after I die, so that I won't feel lonely."

Young Master Zhao's nose was slightly sore. Seeing his sister's frail appearance, he wished he could give her half of his life.

It's a pity that Changying is unwilling to do such an outrageous thing.

He touched his sister's head and said, "Okay, I will help you put the painting away then."

Zhao Lingfu smiled happily and rested her head on Young Master Zhao's shoulder, "Thank you, brother."

She was low on energy and soon fell asleep from exhaustion.

Young Master Zhao was also a little undecided at this time. His sister had her own heart, and if he found a groom she didn't like to accompany her on the road, she would definitely be unhappy.

But time was running out, so he thought again and again and went to Kyoto.

As soon as we arrived at the sub-rudder, someone came to vandalize the place and made a lot of noise outside.

As soon as he heard the voice, he knew that the person coming was a young man: "You guys are arrogant and domineering, bullying the vulnerable people. If you don't apologize, I will sue your sect master!"

The disciples burst into laughter and did not take the young man seriously:

"This young master in the capital really has too much time to do, so he still has to take care of such a trivial matter."

"That person was doing business unfairly in the first place. We kicked down his stall to prevent more people from being deceived. Young Master, you should thank us."

"If you want to sue, go ahead and see if our sect leader will ignore you."

"That's right, you're going to complain to our sect leader. It's really going to make people laugh to death. We've seen a lot of dandy boys like you. You can't carry your shoulders, you can't lift your hands, you have to stand up for others, and you don't even know how much you weigh."

Several people ridiculed and spoke contemptuously.

The young man had a cold expression on his face and clenched his fists, "Then I'm going to find someone to complain to. They're all men, so let's judge with fists, right?"
Chapter completed!