Those years when I practiced Taoism in the magic capital

Chapter 164 Vicious Couple 【Subscribe! 】

Retracting the fishing rod, Zhang Qingyun's expression was calm.

"Wang Zi's talent is much higher than Zhao Qi's."

Zhao Qi has not found the sense of Qi until now, and Wang Zi has been able to operate the exercises under the guidance of his true energy.

This is the difference in aptitude: "The witch blood physique is really extraordinary, but it's a pity that the simplified version of the exercises is feasible, and the Taoist exercises, Wang Zi's talent is still not enough."

"There is no rush to accept disciples."

Accepting apprentices is not that simple, and Zhang Qingyun only recently came up with such an idea.

Accepting apprentices not only depends on fate, but also on qualifications.

Don't you see, the saint's acceptance of disciples also depends on fate, and there are only a few disciples.

Is it because the sage can't train disciples?

No.

Apprentice qualifications, talent, perseverance, and fate are indispensable. To put it bluntly, it means that one's own way can be passed on.To accept an apprentice, one needs to find someone who is in line with one's way.

The main purpose of accepting apprentices is to pass on one's own inheritance to be able to succeed others, and to be able to emerge from the blue.

"There is no class in teaching, and it cannot last forever."

Immediately, Zhang Qingyun closed his eyes and began to practice. The next morning, he absorbed the purple energy from the east, habitually grabbed the cat spirit and threw it aside, turned into a clone to cook, and Zhang Qingyun went to morning class.

Just after finishing the morning class, clone number one came over. "Fellow Daoist, it's hard for a clever woman to cook without rice. There are no food and drink in the Taoist temple, only some sea fish."

The vegetable garden was empty, and all condiments such as soy sauce and vinegar were gone.

Clone No. [-] is very good at cooking. Without these condiments and ingredients, it is impossible to cook meals.

Zhang Qingyun tidied up his Taoist robe and went out. As soon as he went out, he saw Zhong Shiming sitting in front of the store, almost forgetting himself, muttering: "I have a white lotus in my heart, so I use God to speak. God is not the God of fate, and the number of fate is chaotic. No. If you don't understand the good, you will not be complete if you don't know the way."

This old man, if you can understand orders so easily, is it still called orders?
"Slowly realize it, after giving orders, fate is yours, not mine."

Criticisms are people's life, and they are slowly realized, and very few people can comprehend and understand them in advance.

Often, it is after the incident that I think of the comment, but by this time it is already too late.

Only a few people can understand the meaning and thus change their fate.

Zhong Shiming is obviously not that smart, so he can't realize it in advance.

Walking out of the pedestrian street, Zhang Qingyun, who hadn't gone out in person for a long time, felt as if he had passed away.

Pedestrians hurried, their faces numb.There are only old men and old ladies, talking and laughing together, either exercising or taking a walk: "The life of young people is not as good as that of old people."

On the side of the road, a young man was sitting in the car with the window open, and he was on the phone: "It's like urging your life all day long, am I trying to find a way?"

"Who are you sarcasm for? You're at home with the kids, and I'm working hard outside? The monthly car loan and mortgage make me almost breathless. You still sarcasm me like this? Who can forgive me?"

Zhang Qingyun walked by the car, and saw the man trying to suppress his despair, almost collapsed.

"Hey"

Zhang Qingyun sighed, who in the world is easy?
When we arrived at the vegetable market, Zhang Qingyun found out that there were a few unfamiliar faces after he hadn't been here for more than half a year, and none of the familiar faces were here.

"Daozhang, long time no see."

This is an old man in his 70s, not a local, who has been selling vegetables here for 30 years.

When I was a child, I followed the master, and I used to buy his vegetables often. Later, Zhang Qingyun also often bought his vegetables, so I was familiar with it: "Recently, I planted some vegetables in the Taoist temple."

The old man was a little busy, so he weighed the dishes, and Zhang Qingyun went into a condiment store with them, bought soy sauce, vinegar and other condiments, and bought a lot of vegetable seeds.

Entering the pedestrian street, the street to the east of the Taoist temple was full of people, and the police cordoned off.

"Hey, such a young child, why don't you take a good look at it? If you fall from such a tall building, you still have your life?"

"Poor boy."

Before getting close, someone sighed in a low voice.

Looking inside, Zhang Qingyun saw two children, a boy of four or five years old, and a girl of less than one year old, lying on the ground without breathing.

Obviously, it fell from a height.

"My child"

At this time, a man and a woman rushed out from the community, pushed away the crowd, and cried bitterly holding the bodies of the two children.

The man was really crying, while the woman's eyes were dull, with a little fear.

Frowning slightly, Zhang Qingyun realized something was wrong.

With the police around, Zhang Qingyun didn't take it seriously and was about to leave.Zhang Qingyun did not have this habit of watching the excitement.However, Zhang Qingyun's eyes were fixed. The moment the two children were picked up, under the corpses, a boy's soul and a girl's soul sat up from the ground.

The boy's soul was full of confusion and a little fear. Looking at the crying boy hugging his corpse, he seemed to be unaware that he was dead: "Dad, why did you throw me and my sister down?"

With a shock in his heart, Zhang Qingyun looked at the soul of the girl who was pouting and weeping blankly, and said in his heart: "A tiger's poison does not eat its children, these two children were thrown down by their biological parents?!"

What a cruel heart!

Look at the crying man again, is this remorse, or fear?

Looking at the woman again, her eyes were still blank, holding the girl's body, it was obviously fear, not sadness.

Opening the eyes of the sky, the light in front of the eyes is dazzling, and finally it is reduced to one point, turning into a seed and falling behind the head of this man and woman.A black beam of light rose into the sky, already exceeding ten meters: "Tiger poison protects the child, and animals know it."

"Throwing it away with my own hands, only for the second wife, the heart is sick, and the death is not hesitant, the way of heaven is clear, and the soul is destroyed."

This man really threw his own children off the tall building with his own hands!
What a cruel heart!

Looking at the woman again, the same black beam of light exceeded ten meters: "He is cruel and poisonous, bewitching his husband. Killing his son and daughter, his soul can be killed."

"Detain their souls, send them to hell, not reincarnate, reincarnated as animals"

A man, how unpromising this is, was bewitched by his second wife and wanted to kill his own children.

And this woman is so vicious
Secretly, with one hand, the talisman fell on the two people: "After you are executed, the poor will take your soul again."

The ambulance took away the bodies of the two children, and the police also found out the clues of the man and the woman and took them back.

The crowd dispersed slowly, but on the street, two souls, one big and one small, were at a loss: "Father, take us away."

Unfortunately, their cries were not answered, and the little girl burst into tears.

Glancing at the sun above his head, Zhang Qingyun sighed: "There is no black and white impermanence to lock your life, the only little yang energy in your body will be dissipated, and once the sun shines, you will be out of your wits."

"Your parents will be punished, but you are innocent."

"Hey, the misery in this life is the cause of the previous life. Someone in the ancestors must have committed evil."

This is the burden, the predecessors committed crimes, and the descendants will suffer: "Forget it, the poor have seen how your ancestors committed crimes, you are still innocent."

With a thought, the cathedral purgatory array in the Taoist temple, there was a burst of suction, and the two souls were sucked into it.

"Poor, poor, such a young age"

In front of the gate of the Taoist temple, Zhong Shiming stroked his beard and sighed. Seeing his appearance, he had a heart full of mourning and nostalgia.

This old thing really has some compassion, it's not a fake.

After all, two young lives.

However, Zhang Qingyun saw that Zhong Shiming was looking at him from the corner of his eye when he was "remembering with sorrow", "This old man obviously wants the poor to see his good side."

"Master."

As soon as Zhang Qingyun arrived in front of the Taoist temple, Zhong Shiming stopped pretending and walked over with a smile on his face: "Master Qingyun."

That expression, that tone, reflect the conditioned reflex in Zhang Qingyun's mind. In Journey to the West, when the monk went to find the mouse spirit, he looked depressed and excited.
I felt a chill in my heart, this old man was so obnoxious.

Zhang Qingyun opened the gate of the Taoist temple, walked in, and closed the door without turning around.

"Snapped"

Zhong Shiming, who wanted to follow into the Taoist temple, almost got his nose squeezed: "Master Daoist, you are so merciful, please help the old man, what do those words mean?"

Great mercy?

Zhang Qingyun twisted his mouth: "That's a monk."

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