"Little Taoist Priest Tangtang is truly amazing!"

"The pills I bought from the Taoist priest really worked after I took them."

As Minister Yao approached, he heard the praise from the crowd and couldn't help but look at Su Tang sitting on the stall.

Judging by his age, he's only three years old.

Are all the female Taoist priests these days so young?

Upon seeing her, Minister Yao was reminded of Renbao, and his expression darkened even further.

He turned and left.

Unbeknownst to him, the moment he turned around, Su Tang looked up at him, a red spider appearing in her hand.

The spider jumped onto Yao Shangshu's hair, and a silver thread connected the two of them.

The borrowing of resources has begun.

……

In Luoyang, after the people ate steamed buns and took a large bowl of medicine, they went to sleep as Renbao had instructed.

They thought they wouldn't be able to sleep, but they slept soundly and felt refreshed when they opened their eyes.

The people looked at each other in bewilderment.

How are you feeling?

"I feel a bit better, and my head and body don't hurt as much anymore."

"Me too."

"Even a cough won't affect my internal organs."

"Could it be that the little Taoist priest's medicine is working? That's amazing!"

The people were overjoyed, wishing they could see Renbao right then and there and kowtow to her.

At this moment.

In the county magistrate's residence, the magistrate paced back and forth in the main hall, his face filled with anxiety.

He was waiting for the constable who had gone to gather information to return.

The advisor, on the other hand, was not in a hurry; he stood at the door, eagerly waiting.

Why isn't the little Taoist priest up yet?

He found cooks in the city who had not contracted the plague and had them stay at the magistrate's residence to cook delicious food for Renbao.

Yesterday, while searching for and preparing the medicine, Renbao was in such a rush that he only ate a dozen or so large steamed buns before feeling sleepy.

Today, he is determined to make sure the little celestial master gets to eat!

"Master, it's time to get up." Doctor Duan knocked cautiously on Renbao's door.

The door creaked open.

All he could see was the blanket arching up on the bed.

Honghong jumped onto his shoulder: "Little Yama is still sleepy, let her sleep a little longer."

Dr. Duan was already immune to Honghong and wasn't afraid anymore. He boldly touched its smooth, shiny red fur.

Honghong bared her teeth and grinned, which startled him so much that he immediately withdrew his hand.

"Only Little Yama can touch this Fox King!" Honghong shouted.

Doctor Duan exclaimed in surprise, "Are you the king of foxes?"

It doesn't look very big.

Honghong sensed his doubt and, enraged, jumped back onto the table, arrogantly raising her head: "Little Yama said that if I follow her, I'll become the Fox King sooner or later, and grow into a nine-tailed fox!"

"It's so noisy!" Renbao, who had been cocooning in bed for a while, suddenly threw off the covers, revealing his messy hair and staring blankly at the man and the fox.

Dr. Duan and Honghong were in perfect sync; Dr. Duan lowered his head guiltily.

"Little Celestial Master, you're awake!" The advisor greeted Renbao with a beaming smile. "Breakfast is beautifully prepared, with Hundred Flower Cake, Crispy Fried Meatballs, Mung Bean Pancakes, Pan-fried Peony Dumplings, and Spicy and Sour Osmanthus Soup..."

Renbao swallowed hard, his eyes shining: "Renbao's tummy is thundering!"

"Please sit down, little celestial master." The master pulled out a stool for Renbao, intending to lift her up, but saw Renbao nimbly climb onto the stool and sit upright.

Renbao looked at the table full of delicious food and a smile appeared on his face: "I'm going to start eating!"

The alluring fragrance made Renbao lean closer to take a sniff.

Slurp~

Sweet and fragrant flower cake, crispy and fragrant fried meatballs, and refreshingly sweet but not greasy mung bean cake... Renbao loves to eat them all.

As she ate, she gave a thumbs-up, her cheeks puffed out: "It's fragrant, crispy, and sweet! It's so delicious! Everyone, eat some!"

The clerk had actually eaten two large steamed buns before arriving at the magistrate's residence, but seeing Renbao's fragrant and elegant eating manner, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

Honghong sat next to Renbao, eagerly waiting for her to feed her: "Little Yama, I want to eat meatballs, meatballs!"

"Don't rush." ​​Renbao fed it with his left hand and fed himself with his right.

Just then.

The constable has finally returned.

"My lord, the people in the North Alley who contracted the plague are showing signs of improvement. There is hope for Luoyang!"

The constable shouted loudly.

Upon hearing this, the magistrate jumped up with joy and rushed to him in three strides: "Really?"

"Absolutely true!" The constable exclaimed with delight. "Not only that, those with milder symptoms have already recovered and look no different from ordinary people!"

The magistrate was overjoyed, tears welling in his eyes. His lips trembled as he exclaimed, "Good! Good!"

He turned and rushed to find Renbao.

"Little Celestial Master, you are the god of Luoyang!"

Just as Renbao took a sip of soup and swallowed it, the county magistrate approached her with a face full of excitement.

He is quite tall.

Renbao raised her little head to look at him, her eyes wide and round: "I'm not a god, I'm a little Yama."

"Whatever it is, Little Celestial Master, thanks to your arrival, the people of the city have been saved." The magistrate squatted down, looking at her with tears in his eyes, and couldn't hold back his sobs.

"You have no idea how scared I was. I am the official in charge of Luoyang, yet I couldn't protect them. I deserve to die."

"Now that you're here, I'm saved too."

Dr. Duan was also beaming with joy. As a doctor, he was happy to participate in the treatment of the plague and to have succeeded.

His joy and sense of accomplishment were beyond words.

"Master, I never imagined in my life that I would meet you again when I was about to die." Doctor Duan also squatted down, his eyes filled with tears, looking at Renbao with excitement.

After Renbao stuffed a meatball into his mouth, he saw that they were all crying, so he used his little chubby hand to touch their heads.

"Don't cry, Magistrate. You've always been a good official until your death. I'll protect you after you're gone!"

"Duan Duan is really capable too, she helps with chores. Even after you die, I'll protect you!"

Renbao felt that her promise was very big.

Immersed in ecstasy and excitement, the two looked at each other, speechless.

Do I have to die to protect them?

I was originally very afraid of dying, but after Renbao said that, I started to look forward to it.

The advisor's lips twitched as he stared in disbelief at the two men, whose combined age was over a hundred, weeping bitterly in front of a three-year-old toddler.

However, the little Taoist master is really amazing!

He was a local from Luoyang, and the people of Luoyang were all his fellow villagers. He was so happy that they were saved.

A strange emotion surged up his head, and the clerk's nose tingled. He subconsciously lowered his head and squatted down as well.

"Thank you, little Taoist master."

Renbao waved his chubby little hand with a smile: "Get up quickly! Today we need to brew medicine for the sick uncles and aunts too. If they drink it for three days, they'll get completely better!"

The magistrate was thrilled: "Very well! I'll go and gather all the medicine right away!"

Doctor Duan: "Disciple, go and brew the medicine."

The advisor said, "This humble servant will lead the cooks to make steamed buns and porridge."

Honghong: "I'll go grind the herbs and make sachets."

Renbao patted his chubby little hands and said with great enthusiasm, "Let's go!"

……

Beijing.

After returning from court, Minister Yao fell ill and became listless. In just one day, he turned as pale as a dead man.

Madam Yao broke out in a cold sweat, having gone to great lengths to extract from him the information that he had spoken disrespectfully to the young celestial master.

She felt a heavy weight in her heart, wondering if she had offended the young Taoist master and that was why she was sick.

She immediately carried him out of the mansion and prepared generous gifts to go to the Su residence.

The Su residence was in complete chaos at this time.

Pei Yuru disguises herself as a man and sets off for the northern frontier under the identity of Pei Gufeng!

Only one letter was left behind.

I'm going to the frontier. I'll return victorious one day. Don't worry about me!

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