Chapter 107 If I am a fairy
"I see."

In the Taoist temple, Zhang Qingyun consolidated what he had just realized, and opened his eyes: "The yin god is so complicated, divided into three souls of heaven, earth and human. Now Pindao has just realized the root of the human soul, and the fusion of the three souls of heaven, earth and human can become the yin god."

The three souls of heaven, earth and man need to be enlightened, and self-cultivation can only accumulate foundation and perfect oneself.

Went to the shrine, took a Taoist scripture, Zhang Qingyun lay on the recliner and began to study the Taoist scripture: "I used to have a headache when reading the Taoist scripture. I remember that the master often beat me because of this."

He remembered that when he was a child, his master forced him to write and recite Taoist scriptures, which were very strict. If he slack off, he would be beaten.

Therefore, I became rebellious at that time, and after being beaten once, I secretly urinated on every scripture.Once the master was reading Taoist scriptures, and when he was exhausted, he fell asleep lying on the scriptures, only to realize that something was wrong.

Zhang Qingyun remembers that it was the time when his master beat him the hardest, and his leg bones were all broken
After the master became immortal, Zhang Qingyun hardly read the Taoism again.

Taoist scriptures are collected by Taoist temples, and there are actually not many scriptures.

"Bang bang."

Just found the feeling here, the door of the Taoist temple was slammed again.

"The world of mortals is surrounded by endless mundane affairs, and the poor have begun to envy the life in the mountains and forests again."

In the deep mountains and wild forests, how good is it to be quiet and comfortable without being disturbed by ordinary things?

Opening the door, seeing the worried Xuanhua coming alone, Zhang Qingyun was a little surprised: "Why are fellow Taoists here?"

Xuanhua entered the courtyard with a bitter expression on his face: "Fellow Daoist, you have made the poor Daoist suffer."

Zhang Qingyun frowned: "What does Fellow Daoist mean?"

Poverty hurt you?

Did Pindao rob your granddaughter or your daughter-in-law?

How did it hurt you?
Suddenly, he was stunned: "Could it be that Xuanhua suspected me?"

Xuanhua told Zhang Qingyun everything that happened on the beach: "Now, this Fusang Onmyoji is dead, and the killer will follow. Sooner or later, Pindao's life will come to an end, but Pindao doesn't want to die for no reason." .”

"You killed someone else's onmyoji, you should know that the onmyoji is in Fusang, just like our ancient national teacher's status, of course he will take revenge."

"I didn't, it wasn't me, it couldn't be me"

Xuanhua shook his head, and the wrinkles on his face deepened: "Pin Dao is a few catties and a few taels, and I know it best. When I came to the capital, I have met some people, but there is only one person in the Taoist sect. So."

"You doubt me?"

Zhang Qingyun looked at the sky speechlessly, the old man's sense was quite accurate, but he couldn't admit it.

Admit it, those killers, didn't they come to find themselves?
Although I'm not afraid, it's troublesome, can I still practice the Tao quietly?

"Poverty is not doubting a fellow daoist, but affirming that he is a fellow daoist."

Xuanhua was a little depressed: "Fellow Daoists are so cultivated, why are you still so clumsy?"

"Fellow Daoist really thinks highly of me."

Zhang Qingyun is also very depressed: "I have always been in the Taoist temple, and there are surveillance cameras all around. The beach is a hundred miles away from here. If the poor Taoist appears outside the Taoist temple, it can be easily found."

Xuanhua was stunned.

Zhang Qingyun closed his eyes and sighed: "Fellow Daoist, you have to be responsible for saying something, you can't falsely accuse the poor Daoist."

Xuanhua smiled wryly.

It was obviously Zhang Qingyun, but he had no evidence.

Turning around to leave, Xuanhua suddenly turned around when he walked out of the Taoist temple: "Fellow Daoist, if I am in danger, I can't leave it alone."

Well, this old man is considered poor.

After closing the door, Zhang Qingyun took out the talisman bird: "You take the blame for the poor Taoist. If you die, there will be no one who is responsible for the blame. Let the poor Taoist help you."

With a slight toss, the talisman bird was suspended in the air. Zhang Qingyun took out a few jade stones the size of a small thumb, carved talisman seals, and tied them to the talisman bird legs. There were a total of six jade talisman seal needle talismans.

Fu Niao soared into the sky and caught up with Xuanhua who had just gotten into the car.

"Ok?"

Fu Niao looked down from the sky, and the car behind Xuanhua's vehicle was very suspicious: "Unexpectedly, under Lang Lang Qiankun, in such a prosperous China, Fusang people would be so mad."

How did Zhang Qingyun know, because the Kunlun Mirror is related to the fate of Fusang, a super plan against the sky, now it is lost, how can it not be crazy?
Fu Niao followed all the way, and Zhang Qingyun clearly sensed that there were many plainclothes nearby. After all, Xuanhua made a lot of contributions, and was assassinated and protected by relevant departments.

After Xuanhua went upstairs, Zhang Qingyun controlled the talisman bird and hung it in the air.

The square floor was empty, Zhang Qingyun controlled the talisman bird to land on the window of Xuanhua's house.

At night, Zhang Qingyun controlled the talisman bird to fly into the air and patrol around.

Ignoring it safely all night, in the Taoist temple, Zhang Qingyun quietly left a tracking talisman on Xuanhua's body: "Now there are people catching killers all around. Xuanhua is safe if he doesn't leave the capital."

There are still two talisman seals on Xuanhua's body to protect his life, and his life will not be in danger for the time being. Zhang Qingyun controls the talisman bird to return to the Taoist temple.

Zhang Qingyun also felt a little tired after controlling the talisman bird all day and night.

For more than ten days in a row, there was no movement from Xuanhua, but Xuanhua wanted to go back.

All the way back to the vicinity of Longhu Mountain, nothing happened.

Xuanhua did not return to Longhu Mountain. He is a Taoist priest of Huoju, and he practiced in his own home.

Xuanhua lives in the countryside, and at this time, there are several people secretly protecting him, and Xuanhua relaxes his vigilance when he arrives at his home.

That night, Zhang Qingyun controlled Fu Niao and hovered around Xuanhua's house: "These people really didn't give up."

Not far away, several guns were aimed at the windows of Xuanhua's house.

"I don't know if Pindao's cultivation can support Fu Niao to fly across the ocean, otherwise it would be nice to go for a walk in Fusang."

These Fusang people really don't give up, they are so rampant in China.

The talisman bird landed silently on a tree branch next to a killer, and Zhang Qingyun muttered in his mouth in the Taoist temple: "Hoo!"

On the talisman bird's leg, a jade talisman seal silently turned into powder.

A green aura needle about ten centimeters long, about the thickness of chopsticks, pierced the killer's head in an instant.

The killer just froze and couldn't breathe.

The aura needle pierced directly through the killer's head. The green energy, with its lingering power, pierced through a big rock beside the killer before it suddenly collapsed.

In the Taoist temple, Zhang Qingyun took a deep breath. It was impossible for him to be at peace when he killed someone for the first time.

Even though they were separated by thousands of miles, Zhang Qingyun was still touched in his heart: "If I am a fairy, I will have a fairy aura, but if I am a demon, I will have a terrifying aura!"

These killers are not good people, Zhang Qingyun kept persuading himself in his heart.

Controlling the rune bird, the same trick was repeated, and the other three killers lay in the weeds of the distant mountains.

The next morning, Xuanhua had just finished reading a scripture at home, when the family entered the house: "I didn't expect there to be killers here, and I don't know who to kill. Four Fusang killers died, holding guns, with their eyebrows stretched." He was pierced to death by a sharp weapon."

The purpose of Xuanhua's going out has never been told to the family.How could his family know the fear in his heart now.

Those killers have chased him to his hometown!

The body trembled a little, Xuanhua forced himself to calm down: "I didn't expect that they would chase here."

home is not safe anymore
Xuanhua's mind turned quickly: "These killers died inexplicably, is it Zhang Qingyun again?"

I can't stay at home anymore, the first thing Xuanhua thinks of is: "Go to Qingyun Temple?"

Immediately, Xuanhua shook his head: "I went to Qingyun Temple, so will my family be affected? Will I drag my family?"

"I'm here. Since Zhang Qingyun chose to make a move, then I'm safe, which means I'm still valuable."

Take the blame for him?

Xuanhua felt bitter in his heart, and had no choice but to take the blame.

Even if Zhang Qingyun confessed at this time, no one would believe it.

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