Those years when I practiced Taoism in the magic capital

Chapter 103
There were three people standing in front of the door, and the one standing at the front was a young woman with long hair and a shawl in fashionable clothes.

This young woman is tall and tall. Zhang Qingyun didn't know what she looked like before she was dressed up, but she was pretty after she was dressed up.

Behind the woman are two old men in Tang suits, whose age is estimated to be over 70 years old.

"Who are the three laymen looking for?"

Zhang Qingyun just glanced at the woman, he was very interested in the two old people.

From these two old people, Zhang Qingyun felt the scent of incense.

The young woman stepped aside, and the old man on the left slapped her head: "Poverty Dao Xuanzhen, this is Xuanhua, and fellow Taoist is the master of Qingyun Temple?"

Zhang Qingyun slapped the boss to return the salute: "Exactly, the poor Zhang Qingyun."

It turned out that he was a fellow of the same way, no wonder the scent of incense was so strong on his body.

"Two fellow daoists. Hmm."

Zhang Qingyun subconsciously ignored the woman. When talking about the two fellow Taoists, he realized the problem and looked at the woman.

The woman smiled slightly: "I am a driver."

Zhang Qingyun nodded: "Two fellow Taoists, please come in."

Zhang Qingyun turned sideways, and the two old men entered the courtyard. Zhang Qingyun smiled politely at the woman, turned and entered the courtyard.

And the woman did not enter the yard.

Zhang Qingyun walked in front and led the two old Taoist priests into the living room.

As long as I can remember, the living room in the front yard has never been used. Fortunately, Zhang Qingyun has been cleaning here, and the inside is very clean.

After taking his seat, Zhang Qingyun asked: "Two fellow Taoists, why did you visit my little Taoist temple?"

"I heard that there is a Taoist temple here, and I happened to pass by to visit my fellow Taoists."

The old Taoist priest with a long beard, Taoist name Xuanzhen, looked at the living room and said, "There are not many Taoist temples in the devil's city. The place is prosperous, fellow Taoist, so it is really rare to be able to practice Taoism in peace."

Zhang Qingyun looked at the two old Taoists and sensed carefully, but there was no trace of practice.

Zhang Qingyun was not sure whether there were other practitioners besides him in this world.These two old Taoists must have higher cultivation bases than him, so he couldn't feel the breath of the two old Taoist priests.

Or, these two old Taoists are ordinary Taoists.

"It can't be compared to a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters and a beautiful environment."

Although every inch of land and gold is here, Zhang Qingyun actually yearns for the deep mountains and wild forests: "The world of mortals refines one's heart, but there are no troubles caused by ordinary things."

"Hey"

Xuanhua suddenly let out a long sigh: "If Master Yun Sheng is still here, maybe we can discuss the Dao. Daoist friends may not remember that I came here 32 years ago."

Zhang Qingyun was only two years old that year.

With a hint of memory, Xuanhua sighed: "Everything here is basically the same as it was 32 years ago. The only change is that it used to be a fertile field, but now it has become a bustling urban area. Apart from Taoist temples, you can also find some Memories, out of the Taoist temple, seem like a lifetime away."

An acquaintance of the master?
Zhang Qingyun was a little surprised, his master was called Zhang Yunsheng.

"Fellow Daoist, don't be surprised. I'm a junior of Daoist Yun Sheng. According to seniority, I'm on the same level as Fellow Daoist."

Zhang Qingyun nodded: "Unexpectedly, an old friend came to visit."

"Actually, at our age, we really want to go deep into the mountains and wild forests to recite scriptures and practice Taoism. However, the world is undercurrents and some people harbor evil intentions. We, old bones, must also uphold the ambition of the Taoist ancestors and carry the sword to help the common people."

Zhang Qingyun: "???"

These two came here by chance, visiting their comrades, and they obviously came with a purpose.

It's almost finished, and now it's starting to move out Daozu again.

Sure enough, Xuanhua let out a long sigh: "Do fellow Taoists know about Onmyoji?"

Onmyoji?
Of course, Zhang Qingyun knows that this is a profession that Fusang people stole from Chinese warlocks in China, returned to their own country, and combined with their own civilization.

However, as far as Zhang Qingyun knew, Onmyoji had long since disappeared and ceased to exist.

"Pindao has heard of it, but is not familiar with it."

You say what you want, I don't fall for it.

Reminiscent of Liang Pu looking for him a few days ago, and now that Xuanzhen Xuanhua came, Zhang Qingyun gradually understood that they wanted to find themselves to solve this matter.

"It's really abominable, but it's a pity that there is only less than a hundred years of mastery from the Qingyun Temple of Pindao, and there is basically no inheritance of Taoist spells. Pindao is just an ordinary Taoist priest who serves the ancestor and ensures that the ancestor's incense will continue."

Zhang Qingyun's face was full of anger, and he felt helpless with more than enough energy: "In terms of inheritance, I can't compare to the two fellow Taoists."

No oil and salt!

If it weren't for the fact that both of them are Taoists with high morals and high prestige, they would both want to curse.

"pity."

Xuanzhen secretly winked at Xuanhua: "The Huaxia masters hide from the world, hide their clumsy everywhere, and refuse to make a move. Open their eyes to see my Chinese people suffer. Even if the poor are fighting this old bone, they will go to the Bund to punish them." kill this official"

Do you mean I'm an expert?Point out the location?

"Fellow Daoist, if you are poor, don't bother fellow Daoist to ask for help."

Xuanhua stood up and said, "Farewell. If this old bone of Pindao can come back alive, then I will offer incense to Master Yun Sheng. Master Yun Sheng is a Taoist master with a fierce temper, but it is a pity that Master Yun Sheng Can’t be revived, otherwise, Immortal Yun Sheng must have raised his sword to slay the devil.”

Zhang Qingyun: "???"

There is something in the words, is it to say that I am not worthy of my disciple, and I have not carried forward the legacy of my predecessor?

After sending the two away, Zhang Qingyun breathed a sigh of relief: "It's really tiring dealing with this kind of people."

The language is as sharp as a knife everywhere, and there are hidden routines.

Leaving the pedestrian street, Xuanzhen Xuanhua got into the car.

And that woman is not a driver, and her status is obviously not low.Sitting in a comfortable car, the woman asked, "How is it?"

Xuan Zhen shook his head: "A little fox, with the same personality as Master Yun Sheng, hides his clumsiness everywhere, and is very tactful. This kind of person is suitable for self-protection, and will not make a move."

"If the information we got is good, this Zhang Qingyun must be a legendary Taoist. It's a pity...he hides too deeply."

The woman frowned: "Are you sure about dealing with Fusang Onmyoji?"

Xuanzhen and Xuanhua shook their heads: "Give it a try, decades of cultivation is also the time to test your true cultivation."

The woman shook her head secretly, several virtuous scholars of Taoism and Buddhism all died on the Bund.

These two.
"Two be careful"

How much eyeliner was arranged, how much manpower was spent, and sometimes this Fusang Onmyoji was surrounded, but in the end it was nothing.

Xuanzhen still has Xuanhua, his face became serious.

Fusang Onmyoji, an extremely difficult opponent.

This time, I don't know if I can come back alive.

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