Those years when I practiced Taoism in the magic capital

Chapter 137 The Panic of the Divine Han

Inside the store, Shenhan's face was pale and his eyes were a little dull because of the bruise from the doll smash last night.

Why did the Buddha statue explode?
The divine man was a little confused, and those middle-aged women were also a little confused.

These middle-aged women got up and walked out one after another.Your goddamn idols are all blown up, it's obvious that even the gods can't see you lying.

The middle-aged woman who was waiting to go to Yin took the 200 yuan she put away before leaving.

This was a wake-up call to the others, and they all turned around and took away the money that was placed on the table of the Eight Immortals.

Shenhan turned a blind eye to this, he was terrified at this moment, he knew that he was finished. The Buddha statues were blown up, and if the reputation spread, would anyone be fooled?
Um, no, come here to eliminate the disaster?

In the Taoist temple, Zhang Qingyun raised his eyebrows: "Hmph, the bad luck charm will be with you for another month"

Pindao is not a good person, he must avenge his revenge in order to have a clear mind.

With a thought, the bad luck talisman on Fu Niao's leg turned into a green light and entered the back of Shenhan's head.

"We can only find a way to eliminate this effect."

The godly man quickly found a way: "Well, let's say that the middle-aged woman has a lot of karma, and the ghost on her body has profound magic power, and the Buddha statue exploded because she helped the middle-aged woman eliminate her karma and backfired on herself."

"Well, it must be like this, and I have to find him to pay for a Buddha statue, so that the effect can be achieved."

Shenhan grinned: "There are always more solutions than difficulties, so it's decided."

Sitting on the grand master's chair, Shenhan took a big sip of water from his teacup.

"Cough cough."

This saliva made Shenhan feel as sticky as porridge, and his throat was very sticky.

And the divine man closed his eyes: "Is this water still stuck between the teeth?"

After taking a sip of water, I felt that the gap between my teeth was stuffed with something.

The godly man smiled wryly, this is the real drinking water and the gap between his teeth: "Could it be that I'm going to be unlucky?"

On the pedestrian street, due to the hot weather, the flow of people is less than usual.Shenhan stood up, walked outside the store, stood in front of the huge incense burner, and lit a handful of incense.

Kneel down devoutly, and then get up.

Just when I got up, a group of white-headed bulbuls flew over my head, and a burst of bird droppings fell.
Shenhan felt that it was raining, and reached out to touch it, and his face changed wildly in an instant.

Looking up, looking at a group of white-headed bulbuls flying away, Shenhan was furious in his heart: "It's really unlucky, it just fell on me?!"

Body, head, neck.
The godly man wanted to go back to the shop angrily, when a young woman who sold clothes beside him smiled and said, "Uncle Zhong, you'd better buy a parasol, this kind of thing won't happen next time."

The young shopkeeper also kindly reminded him.

She has opened a shop here for several years, and white-headed bulbuls often appear in the sky above this city.

She used to set up a hanger outside to sell out-of-season clothes at a discount. Who knew a group of white-headed bulbuls flew over and dropped a piece of bird droppings.
Shenhan smiled awkwardly, but his heart was even more annoyed: "Are you talking about my industry, so I can't see the light?"

This woman doesn't look like a good person. She dresses up beautifully all day long, look at the nails, the monsters are not so long.

Tsk tsk, look at that dress, the old man's eyes are almost glued to it.

This distraction to look at the woman is terrible, and the steps in front of him have not been passed.

The divine man staggered, lay down on the ground, and kissed the ground.

"hiss"

The godly man is also a man, the nasal bone that had just been repaired was in the recovery period, and it was broken again in an instant. Gritting his teeth, the godly man just gasped, raised his head, and his nose was bleeding.

"Uncle Zhong, are you okay?"

The young shopkeeper walked over to help Shenhan.

It didn't matter if the woman squatted down, Shenhan turned his head and saw a smear of white, and the nosebleeds flowed like a small river.
I'm dying.
The Shenhan was ashamed in his heart, but he still poked his eyes fiercely, and the nosebleeds rushed out: "Ting character."

How keen is a woman's perception, but she doesn't care.

Isn't wearing like this just for others to see?

"Uncle Zhong, call the ambulance."

The young shopkeeper said in a low voice: "Uncle Zhong, you can show others good fortune and bad luck, but not yourself? Could it be that you knocked over some dirty thing?"

This may be the unintentional words of the young female shopkeeper.

Shenhan's breath was stagnant, and he suddenly realized a serious problem.

Last night, he was obsessed with ghosts, and he climbed the wall of the Taoist temple with a ladder. There is surveillance here.

In case someone checks and monitors, is it a crime?
And the ghost I met last night
Shenhan got up, turned to look at the Taoist temple, and happened to see the Taoist priest sitting cross-legged in front of the Taoist temple.

The Taoist priest closed his eyes and his face was indifferent, but Shenhan felt that the Taoist priest looked at him in another way.

Senior?

A master of spells?

Shenhan's heart sank, this Taoist probably knows everything, even exorcising ghosts to scare him last night, today's bad luck
The young female shopkeeper looked at Zhang Qingyun without blinking, and said with a smile: "Uncle Zhong, you should go to the hospital as soon as possible. This Taoist priest is the owner of this Taoist temple, and he hardly goes out. He is just a paid guard." watch people."

Although Zhang Qingyun closed his eyes, the Fu Bird replaced his eyes.

What does the young shopkeeper mean by that?
Said that Pindao is a waste who eats and waits to die?

Shenhan didn't agree with the young female shopkeeper's words, he hurriedly walked towards Zhang Qingyun, but at this time, Zhang Qingyun suddenly got up, took the futon into the Taoist temple, and closed the door.
Shenhan was stunned.

In the Taoist temple, Zhang Qingyun recalled the talisman bird: "I have reduced the power of the talisman seal, otherwise it would not be such a small disaster, but a catastrophe of life and death."

Holding a big basin, put it in the courtyard.

Zhang Qingyun brought a futon and sat on it.

Looking at the cat spirit not far away, Zhang Qingyun laughed and scolded: "You bastard, why don't you go out today, play with other people's little tabby cats, if a few months later, you will give birth to a kitten."

Thinking of a group of kittens running around in the Taoist temple in the future, Zhang Qingyun felt a headache: "This place is almost becoming a cat's nest."

"Food marrow to know the taste, can you bear it?"

Throw the rod into the basin, and the fishhook appears above the ocean.

"what"

A luxury yacht, there are several deck chairs on the deck, and several young women in bikinis and sunglasses are sunbathing.

A middle-aged man and a young man were sitting at a small table, drinking wine or beverages, and occasionally glanced at the group of women: "Tsk tsk."

Zhang Qingyun took a look and stopped looking. He was afraid to hold his eyes open and starved to death of his brother: "It's good to have money."

"Bang bang."

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, no, there was a knock on the door: "Daoist Qingyun. Qingyun Daoist"

Zhang Qingyun closed his eyes and was about to control the hook into the sea when Shenhan's two shouts made the fishing rod in Zhang Qingyun's hand shake.

His flick was very small in his hand, but the hook crossed a distance of [-] meters on the sea surface, floated to the cruise ship, and hooked a young woman's sunglasses.
As soon as the young woman who was taking a nap opened her eyes, she saw that her sunglasses were caught by a big fishhook. She subconsciously thought it was made by her male companion, and reached for the sunglasses
At this time, Zhang Qingyun in the Taoist temple opened his eyes and picked up the fishing rod casually.

But the young woman was so unfortunate that she was about to take off her sunglasses just as she caught the fishhook. As soon as she mentioned it, the fishhook caught the woman's hand in an instant.
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