Those years when I practiced Taoism in the magic capital

Chapter 156 Chaos in the harem 【Subscribe! 】

Zhang Qingyun understood that Yu Wenjian wanted to parachute into the Taoist temple.

"This old man may have found something."

Is it over?
Subconsciously, Zhang Qingyun wanted to pierce him with an acupuncture talisman.

As soon as he was about to cast the spell, Zhang Qingyun stopped: "Any bit of mystery now, this old man will become more and more excited."

It's just that if he doesn't punish him, won't this old guy become more and more arrogant?

In what way?
Exorcising the ghosts, this old man directly wiped out the ghosts.

The Explosive Talisman blew up his mouth into a duck's mouth, and the old guy recovered in half a month, and he was still selling shoes like crazy.

"This old guy, the more he abuses, the more excited he becomes?"

This old guy obviously wants to find out whether Zhang Qingyun really knows magic: "At this time, use magic to cut the rope directly? Use the holding spell to fix this old guy in midair?"

Isn't this self-disclosure?

At the window, Yu Wenjian has already tried, how to get down, tried several times, but failed, but still tried harder.

Zhang Qingyun rolled his eyes, took out his mobile phone, entered the house and made a call.

After all, he is old, a 70-year-old man, and he doesn't pay attention to maintenance, smoking and drinking burns his head, these are Yu Wenjian's three major hobbies.

After several attempts, Yu Wenjian was unsuccessful.

Turning around, looking at the room where Zhao Gan and Wang Bei slept, Yu Wenjian became more cautious: "The opportunity is the only opportunity, don't blame the old man for not telling you, this Taoist priest is too mysterious, I will spy on his secret today. "

"Old is really old. When the old man was young, he didn't dare to talk about flying over the eaves and walls. With such a rope, he can easily climb the rope from the [-]th floor without knotting the rope."

Now, with the rope tied in a knot to keep his hand from slipping, he failed several times to get off the ledge.

After smoking a cigarette, Yu Wenjian laid his whole body on the window sill.

Holding the top of the knot with both hands, it finally succeeded this time.

"hiss"

Taking a deep breath, Yu Wenjian bared his teeth.

Where the rope touched the ledge, he squeezed his fingers.

Withdrawing his hand, ignoring the pain, Yu Wenjian was cautious, clamped the rope between his legs, and slid down slowly.

Finally, after a lot of effort, it fell to the window on the first floor.

Feeling relieved, Yu Wenjian felt his arms numb: "I almost couldn't hold on anymore, it took so much effort to get down, if I succeed, how can I go up?"

"If you go up, take the stairs."

Less than two meters away, Yu Wenjian, who had reached the ground, visibly trembled, and was stunned for a second or two before Yu Wenjian looked down.Seeing this, Yu Wenjian's body froze, and an ugly smile appeared on his face: "Ahaha old man is exercising, climb up now."

Below, several policemen were looking up at him.

One of them also took out a silver bracelet from his waist.

On the ground, Liang Pu sneered, who wanted to enter someone's yard in the middle of the night for exercise?
"Come down, old man, be lenient when you confess, and strict when you resist. If you have anything to say, let's go to the bureau and talk about it."

Yu Wenjian wanted to cry, but when he landed on the ground, Yu Wenjian walked past Zhang Qingyun and whispered, "Master Daoist, you don't follow the rules of the world, you are breaking the rules."

rule?

According to the rules, the poor Taoist priest will send you to the gate of hell and close the gate of hell: "Layman, if the poor Taoist temple has clear soup and little water, it will be a problem to eat by itself, and there is no merit box."

have to.
Yu Wenjian kept silent, but Zhang Qingyun defined him as a thief who wanted to steal the merit box.

Looking at Yu Wenjian who was taken away, Zhang Qingyun had a thought: "Know your enemy and yourself, and you will be able to fight a hundred battles. Know the fate of this old man, and you will be able to attack hard."

Opening the eyes of the sky, the light was dazzling, and above Wen Jian's head, a large book was suspended, blocking the beam of luck.

With a thought, he forcibly opened Yu Wenjian's pillar of luck. A purple pillar of light rose directly into the sky, breaking through nine meters and being ten meters long.

Zhang Qingyun's heart moved: "This old guy has a relationship with Taoism. The end of science is metaphysics. It is really possible for this old guy to research something in the future."

When looking at the big characters beside the beam of light, Zhang Qingyun had a weird expression on his face: "Incomparable intelligence, condensed wisdom light. The sword is slanted, and I am crazy about it. If you can enlighten it, it will last forever."

"You become famous at a young age, and you become a flower lover. At a rare age, the harem is messed up. Take punishment, and the merits will not be in vain."

"puff"

Zhang Qingyun was full of envy and jealousy: "This old guy has a harem?"

Really tough, in an era when it was difficult for a young man to find a wife, this old man is 70 years old, and he actually has a harem?
It's incredible.

Is this a problem with men, or is it a problem with women?
This old man struggled to climb the window, and it might not be easy to get on the kang, so is he okay in that respect?

When Yu Wenjian walked out of the gate of the Taoist temple, he seemed to have a feeling. When he turned his head, he saw Zhang Qingyun's expression was strange. Yu Wenjian's heart trembled, and he had a bad premonition.

Yu Wenjian was taken away, and Zhang Qingyun closed the gate of the Taoist temple.

With a thought, the talisman bird flew into the air.

Knowing the fate of this old man, he must contact his original partner before he can tell the truth
Well, let's start with his two students.

Entering the room on the third floor directly from the window on the third floor, the room was filled with snoring loudly. Zhao Gan and Wang Bei didn't know that Yu Wenjian had already been arrested.On the talisman bird's leg, a seal talisman turned into powder, and a green glow sank into the center of Zhao Gan's eyebrows.

In Zhao Qian's dream, he was in an office.

He was working with his head down, when he suddenly raised his head, Zhao Qian laughed loudly: "Salary is paid."

The dream was bizarre and unreasonable. Zhao Qian took out his mobile phone and saw that it was a text message, which showed the balance on the bank card: "one, ten, hundred, thousand, ten thousand, one hundred thousand, million, ten million .”

"Tsk tsk. One month's hard work was not in vain, [-] billion."

Zhang Qingyun was very speechless, and he was another child suffering from paranoia.

Eighteen billion, um, it's almost worse than the previous one who made gutter oil and made tens of billions overnight.

This product is still not as good as those who make gutter oil.

"Zhao Qian."

Suddenly the screen changed, and the office turned into a courtyard.

As soon as Zhao Gan turned around, he saw an old lady with a gloomy face: "Tell me, your teacher, Lao Yu, how many friends do you have?"

"How many friends?"

Zhao Qian was also a little dazed in the dream: "I don't know, I only know that the teacher has a close relationship with a few women, and the teacher sends messages every day with a full face... um, smiling."

"What's my phone number?"

Zhao Qian was taken aback by the old lady's question. He remembered the teacher's wife's phone number: "13xxx888"

In the Taoist temple, Zhang Qingyun withdrew from Zhao Gan's dream, and Fu Niao grabbed Zhao Gan's cell phone and returned to the Taoist temple.

"It's too much to do. On Zhao Gan's mobile phone, there is the old man's original mobile phone number."

Zhang Qingyun did not call, but directly sent a message: "Teacher has a friend, come quickly."

After successfully sending this message, Zhang Qingyun deleted it casually, and played with Zhao Gan's phone: "Smartphones are not bad, and you can watch short videos. There are so many small videos stored in this phone."

Out of curiosity, Zhang Qingyun opened a video.

All of a sudden, the scalp-inducing screams in the Taoist temple sounded, and in the video, the men and women were fighting fiercely.

Turning off the video quickly, Zhang Qingyun's heart was pounding.

Putting the mobile phone in the paw of Fu Niao, Fu Niao took the mobile phone to the third floor: "Fu Sheng Wu Liang Tianzun, I am dying."

Zhang Qingyun blushed, trying to calm down the thoughts in his heart.

"Tsk tsk. Such a strong yang energy, Taoist Sichun, let me help you solve it."

Zhang Qingyun turned his head, and saw a ghost with a different appearance from ordinary ghosts, floating towards him: "Little Taoist priest, my girl lives well, let's."

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