Changsheng was a generous Taoist priest who was not as knowledgeable as a child.
While changing his clothes, he explained to the young prince: "This is how I communicate with the master. I have a small purse hanging around my neck, and there is a charm in the purse. The same goes for the master. I miss the master, or when the master misses me
, if the spell is broken, the other party will be able to feel it. But——"
"I remember what the master said was that the talisman will move. The closer you are, the more powerful it will be. He didn't say it would catch fire! Could it be that we are too far away?"
Changsheng scratched his head and didn't think clearly for the time being.
The young prince thought clearly: "Taoist Master Baopu misses you."
Changsheng held his chin and analyzed it carefully: "If master misses me, just ask your father's secret guard to send me a message. Why do you need to use the spell? It is said that this spell cost the master a lot of effort. So,
Master must have something urgent."
The young prince is a smart young prince: "Is it possible that this matter is very urgent and dangerous, and it is too late for the secret guard to deliver the message?"
Changsheng nodded: "It should be like this. However, he only told me that this matter was urgent and dangerous, but he didn't tell me what happened?"
The young prince's mind turned around and he immediately came up with an idea: "My mother and Taoist Master Baopu are both in the imperial capital. Let me ask my mother."
Changsheng Qi said: "Why do you ask your mother?"
The young prince said, "I have a plan!"
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The sky turned dark, and the young prince was dumbfounded.
There is no moon tonight.
Without the moon, I can't see my mother.
Feng Weihuan came over with a food box. The little guy said he wanted to go to bed before eating a few bites of dinner. It was so abnormal.
Sure enough, the window was open and the little guy didn't sleep at all, but was running around in circles in the house.
"Why are you acting weird tonight? Well, you must not have eaten enough tonight. You can eat what I cooked for you." Feng Weihuan felt that he couldn't always let Nanming cook, so he secretly practiced a few dishes.
I consider myself pretty good.
"Auntie, when will the moon come out?" The young prince was a little anxious.
"Moon? I'm afraid there's no moon tonight." Feng Weihuan leaned out of the window and took a look before replying.
"What should I do if there is no moon?" The young prince scratched his head.
"Does there have to be a moon?" Feng Weihuan was also confused.
The young prince is so blessed that his soul is blessed. Yes, must there be a moon?
Think hard about your mother and give it a try!
The young prince concentrated on it, holding his breath and exerting force.
Ruyu's little face gradually turned the color of pig's liver, which made Feng Weihuan even more puzzled: "Do you have a stomachache?"
The young prince was discouraged and took a deep breath: "Auntie, please stop talking. This is a very important time."
Feng Weihuan: "......???"
Little Prince, go on, do it again.
Breathe in, hold it in——
Exhale.
After trying several times, the young prince broke out in sweat, but still could not see his mother.
Could this method not work? The young prince was doubtful.
However, the young prince is a perseverant young prince and will not give up easily.
So, try again one last time.
The young prince thought about his mother attentively, thinking about every moment when he and his mother were together, and the sweat on his forehead became more and more.
It was dark outside, there was still no moonlight, and there were no images.
The young prince suddenly felt a little discouraged, but he could not give up.
