Those years when I practiced Taoism in the magic capital

Chapter 170 Entering the sea 【Subscribe! 】

First, he jumped out of the wall, covered the soil they dug up, covered his hands with true energy, pushed forward, and pushed it all into the hole.After erasing the man-made traces, Zhang Qingyun entered the courtyard.

The Taoist temple is a building from a hundred years ago, and it has not been remodeled much since then.

The toilet is still an old-fashioned toilet. There is a big pit behind the toilet. This is called Wanbao Pit, commonly known as a cesspit.In the past, it was covered with wooden boards, but later it was covered with cement boards.

Zhang Qingyun pointed to the ground as copper, leaving only a passage to dig the pit.These hole diggers couldn't move back, nor could they dig left and right. They could only dig forward. Zhang Qingyun just entered the Taoist temple, and saw a burst of water bubbles in the pit, and the rice field in the pit lost more than half in an instant
On the west side wall of the pothole, there is a hole the size of a bucket.

Stretching out a hand, these killers outside the courtyard dug out, filled the hole with unused soil, stretched out their fingers, and the hole was yellow and orange, like brass.

"Tsk tsk. Poor Dao is kind, I made you a copper coffin."

Not long after, a few souls crawled out of the ground.

The soul has not completely transformed into a ghost, it is still the same as before death.

A total of rice fields all over the body.

A little dazed, they were terrified.

It seems that I didn't understand it, why did I dig into the Wanbao Pit?

Not in the mood to interrogate them, Zhang Qingyun thought, and a suction force came from the cathedral purgatory array in the corner, and a few souls were absorbed into it: "Last time, that evil ghost didn't teach you enough lessons, so poor! I’ll send you another one that’s even more powerful, don’t you like to worship evil spirits? That poor way will turn your place into ghosts.”

Then go there to kill ghosts and reap merit.
"You people don't even have the qualifications to enter hell. When you get to the other side, do evil well. If you do more evil, killing you will give you more merit."

Zhang Qingyun's eyes lit up, and he smiled: "This method is really good."

Jumping out of the wall again, Zhang Qingyun used a simple blinding formation to cover the place where the pit was dug: "Wait until the place returns to its natural state, and then remove the formation."

Sitting down to practice, Zhang Qingyun did not go out the next day and continued to carve the amulet.

During the break, watch life in front of the Taoist temple.

Zhang Qingyun was taken aback when he saw the door of Cihang Pudu store.

The door of the store was closed tightly, with a sign on it saying "Auspicious house transfer": "This old guy ran away?"

"If you run away, karma can't escape, and you will have to pay it back sooner or later."

Zhang Qingyun sat in front of the Taoist temple for a while, and saw a few women who were playing truth or dare that day looked here, and entered the Taoist temple with futons.

It is the most difficult to train a wild horse to run free, and it is difficult to restrain the mind when restraining the body.

These women are amazing. As soon as Zhang Qingyun entered the Taoist temple, he heard these women's joyful and wanton laughter.

Zhang Qingyun was speechless: "What about being reserved?"

Where did Pindao offend a few female lay monks, why don't you come in, let's discuss in depth and resolve the conflict?
As soon as the door was closed, someone knocked on the door.

Zhang Qingyun frowned: "You are so courageous, how dare you knock on the door?"

Do you really think that poor people are very pure?

Don't you know that the Taoist temple is deep and secluded?

These women are quite courageous.

"what"

Before opening the door, Zhang Qingyun felt the breath outside the door: "This is a man's breath, not a woman's breath."

When I opened the gate of the Taoist temple, I saw a man in his thirties, who was a little embarrassed: "Master Taoist."

After taking a look, Zhang Qingyun recognized it as the drunk man who poured water in the doorway that day: "Layman, what's the matter?"

"that."

The young man scratched his head: "My name is Yuan Fang. I was drunk and reckless here the other day. I want to apologize."

Okay, how long has it been, do you think about it today and apologize?

It is indeed presumptuous, showing off to the poor with caterpillars.

"Master Dao, after I went back that day, I always felt uncomfortable. When I released the water, I seemed to have a psychological barrier."

"Are you sick and didn't go to the hospital for an examination?"

After tossing back and forth several times, it is no wonder that there is no psychological barrier.

These punishments are all light, and it's poor intentions not to make you suffocate.

"It's gone. There's nothing wrong with it, and my body is pretty good."

Yuan Fang hesitated: "I went to see Goddess Wang. He said that I offended the gods by releasing water in front of the Taoist temple. He asked me to come here to burn incense and donate some sesame oil."

Sesame money?
This witch Wang is not very professional, and the one who collects the sesame oil money is a monk!
"Qingyun Temple is a view of children and grandchildren, and foreign incense is not accepted at all. Laymen should go back."

Zhang Qingyun entered the Taoist temple: "Well, from now on, control your caterpillars, find the right place to put water, and you'll be fine."

"Snapped"

The Taoist gate is closed.

Yuan Fang was taken aback: "Caterpillar, where did the caterpillar come from?"

"What kind of revelation is this?"

Yuan Fang turned his head, suddenly realized and looked between his legs, his face darkened instantly: "Pooh, you are a caterpillar, I am a big green dragon, this Taoist priest is not a good person."

Immediately, Yuan Fang was ashamed and walked away sullenly with a low self-esteem.

"Chuckles."

When he walked past the woman queuing up to buy milk tea, the woman's laughter made Yuan Fang lower his head even lower: "Ma De, this Taoist priest insults people."

Well, the laughter of these women is even more insulting.

After walking a long distance, Yuan Fang could still hear the woman's laughter, and Yuan Fang spat out: "The one you have played with may not be the big green dragon."

"Tsk tsk, it's low self-esteem, it's a mental illness. The woman chatted and laughed a few times, and didn't mention you. Do you feel that others are laughing at you?"

Well, this buddy will probably show his weapon in addition to releasing water in the future, and he will probably have to wear underwear when taking a bath in the public bath in the future.

Zhang Qingyun's realm, Yuan Fang muttered, Zhang Qingyun heard clearly: "Since we believe that poor people are bad people, poor people are bad people. A person has a mouth, and he can talk about good or bad."

In the backyard, Zhang Qingyun started to burn the Talisman and concentrated on burning it. Three days later, Zhang Qingyun's Talisman was completed ahead of schedule.

Throwing away the amulet, a burly man-like clone stood in front of Zhang Qingyun.

The body of the amulet is somewhat similar to Zhang Qingyun, with large muscles.

"This figure is not bad, and his body strength is not bad. When he turns around and goes into the sea, he can also use brute force to remove obstacles."

Putting away the talisman, Zhang Qingyun got into the room: "After the talisman is activated, it will transform into a body, but you still need a water-avoiding talisman to open up a waterway."

The sight is not good at night, so Zhang Qingyun bought a waterproof headlight the next morning, went back to the Taoist temple, brought a basin of water, hung the amulet on the fishhook, thought about it, and burned a storage on the amulet. Talisman seal.

With a thought, an iron in the corner and an ax were put into the storage talisman, and Zhang Qingyun threw the hook into the basin.

The hook fell somewhere in the water, directly into the ocean, and hung over the wreck.

The body of the talisman turned into a burly man, and the water-avoiding talisman opened up a waterway and landed on the sunken ship.

The shipwreck has been sunken for an unknown number of years. It is a wooden merchant ship, and the hull is covered with marine shellfish.

Entering the warehouse, the warehouse is full of ceramics. Over the years, none of these ceramics are complete, corroded by sea water, and lose their original luster.

It is a pity that so many ceramics are all worthless.

A lot of silk, soaked in sea water, is sticky and slippery when touched, and it shatters when touched.

There are still dozens of dead bones, almost covered by marine life, so we can only look at them roughly.

Looking from room to room, the sunken ship didn't have many valuable things. Zhang Qingyun was a little depressed: "This is obviously a merchant ship that accidentally sank halfway while carrying goods."

The product has not been sold yet, so naturally the cost has not been recovered?

"what"

When Zhang Qingyun was about to leave, there were two small boxes about thirty centimeters square under one bed.

Already covered by marine life, Zhang Qingyun didn't notice it at first.

The talisman pulled out the box without looking carefully, and put it directly into the storage talisman.

The amulet was searched on the sunken ship several times, every nook and cranny, and nothing else was found, so Zhang Qingyun took back the fishing rod.

With a thought, Zhang Qingyun released two small boxes. Zhang Qingyun took a closer look, and found that there was still marine cover on them. After cleaning, he found that these two small boxes were actually sealed with rosin.

"Tsk tsk. It's well preserved. I don't know what treasures are inside?"

　Hey, after waking up and entering the writer's zone, I realized that I was maliciously reported, and I was a little depressed.
　　Ladies and gentlemen, ask for a wave of support and comfort my wounded heart!

　　kowtow!

　　Really depressed!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)