Those years when I practiced Taoism in the magic capital

Chapter 205 Daoshan Fire Sea Life is Light [Subscribe! 】

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The poor will not accompany you.

Zhang Qingyun walked out of the Taoist temple. At this time, Zhang Qingyun would rather face Xiaoxing, who is inferior to Xiaoxing in terms of dialectics, and is at a disadvantage, and does not want to see Wang Zi again.

He panicked a little.

"Master."

Wang Zi felt inexplicable, and felt a little lost in his heart: "The Taoist chief doesn't want to see me. He let me go when he first came. If he wants to stay, the Taoist chief will leave."

"I said."

Suddenly, Wang Zi realized: "Did I say something wrong? Did the Daoist misunderstand?"

The words just now were indeed inappropriate.

This is what mom and dad say when they often flirt with each other. They didn't realize this problem at first. Both men and women say that, it's love.

That is affection, that is deep affection, and the relationship between husband and wife is good.

Man and man. Wang Zi's expression changed.

"Daoist, you misunderstood."

Wang Zi also fought a cold war. What's the matter, influenced by the environment, children sometimes can't learn what adults say.

Well, it's all under the influence of the adults in the family, so if you flirt in the future, can you avoid children?

There are some things that cannot be aboveboard and must be taboo.

This is a misunderstanding, big hair.

"Master Dao, I'm not that kind of person, listen to my explanation."

Wang Zi chased him to the street, wanting to cry but not crying.

In an instant, a group of women surrounded him: "Aha, let me just challenge the little prince."

This group of women seemed to have laid an ambush long ago, waiting for him to come out.

"I was left to sit on the sidelines. Someone cast a net, and I just ignorantly got in."

Wang Zi lamented in his heart, he forgot about this when he came, and now he is a celebrity: "When I came, I was good, but now I can't go back."

"Let's make room, everyone, let me do an interview first."

A woman was doing a street interview with a microphone. When she saw Wang Zi, her eyes lit up and she hurried over.

Wang Zi is a celebrity now, if you interview him, the traffic will be high.

The reporter finally squeezed in: "Challenge the little prince, can I ask you a few questions on behalf of our girls?"

The reporter has a high EQ, representing all the girls, and the girls who were not happy around shut up one after another.

Wang Zi was a little anxious, a little reluctant, he still wanted to chase the Taoist priest.

"Ask any questions."

No matter how skilled he is, Wang Zi is helpless even if he is surrounded by a group of people.

"Challenge, does the little prince have a girlfriend now?"

Have a girlfriend?
Shouldn't you be asking him the challenge?

What kind of boxing, kicking, and what is the name of Qinggong?
Why ask this question?
Before you ask this question, can you check my age first?

You are encouraging minors to fall in love!

"No."

"Excuse me, when you look for a girlfriend in the future, do you want to find a little milk cat or a little wild cat?"

cat?
Wang Zi's face turned black in an instant. Just a few days ago, he was knocked out by a cat.

It's a shame!

Now mentioning the cat, Wang Zi felt angry.

This reporter really does not open which pot to mention: "If there are conditions"

Wang Zi took a deep breath: "I'd better find someone."

I hate cats!

Wang Zi cried out silently in his heart.

Why do women compare themselves to animals?

Can't you just be a person?
"Tsk tsk."

Turning his head and looking at Wang Zi, who was surrounded by women, Zhang Qingyun slammed his mouth: "The poor are a little envious and jealous, men, it's better to be younger."

Diagonally opposite, there is a deck chair for sale.

"Daoist Qingyun, buy a deck chair?"

Zhang Qingyun nodded, you just sell reclining chairs, if you don’t buy reclining chairs here, you can’t buy beds anyway, right, his place is a furniture store with a lot of furniture in it.

There are really beds inside, big beds, small beds, bunk beds, everything you need.

Nothing fancy, just ordinary.

Even, there are second-hand beds.

There are a lot of second-hand furniture here, and those who come here to work are for convenience. In fact, they do not pursue high-end, but pursue practicality.

These second-hand things are very cheap when they are recycled, and if they are sold, the price difference is huge.But still, it is much cheaper than new ones, so there are not many people who buy second-hand furniture.

Some people will sell second-hand furniture when they leave here.

The boss was very busy, so he greeted others and went to greet others.

There are old and new reclining chairs, and Zhang Qingyun does not pursue good ones, just buy a new one, which is cheaper.

"Don't be greedy for cheap, buy a solid one."

"how much is this?"

Zhang Qingyun asked, pointing to a deck chair.

The boss over there was pressing the calculator, and when he heard Zhang Qingyun asking the price, the boss who was talking to other buyers turned his head and was still talking: "Ah Daoist!"

In response, the store owner just finished calculating the price and said to another buyer: "It's exactly two hundred and five."

Zhang Qingyun's head was full of black lines, although the boss was talking to two people, but it happened to be coherent: ah Taoist priest two hundred and five.
The shop owner over there didn't realize the problem, and pointed to the bed and two chairs on the floor to another buyer: "Two hundred and five is not good, let you pay one dollar, 240 nine"

After seeing off the customer and helping to load it into the car, the boss came over to greet Zhang Qingyun.

The lounge chairs are one hundred and eighty new.

In the past, you may have to consider second-hand ones, but now that you have money, you are not short of money. Zhang Qingyun thinks that everything is new.

Zhang Qingyun just gave the money, a female reporter interviewed on the street, and handed the microphone to the shop owner: "Boss, it's convenient."

"Inconvenient, inconvenient, didn't you see that you were busy?"

Zhang Qingyun looked at the female reporter with an embarrassed face very speechlessly, her EQ was really low.

Do you think that if you hold the microphone, others will accept your interview?
The point is, you are not a regular reporter, but a small video maker.

As soon as she left with the reclining chair, the female reporter stood in front of Zhang Qingyun like a gust of wind: "Master Daoist, can I ask you a few questions?"

Those who make small videos and interview people have either strange identities, strange looks, or strange topics, and can even cause controversy, in order to gain traffic and attract attention.

In other words, for traffic, no bottom line is needed.

Zhang Qingyun treats this with respect and distance.

Interview Pindao?

Want to ask how to burn incense and worship ancestors?

Still want to ask what scriptures to recite?

Taoist life?
Zhang Qingyun doesn't like to be interviewed. These people's questions will be very strange, even traps.

Politely smiled and did not speak, the meaning was obvious, Zhang Qingyun refused to interview.

Zhang Qingyun was about to leave, the reporter asked at this time: "Master Taoist, what do you think about marriage?"

The smile on his face disappeared. I just finished talking about the low EQ of this reporter. I'm afraid it's not low, but the problem is weird, it's just for traffic.

Not only is the emotional intelligence not low, but it is very high, knowing what topics can cause controversy.

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Qingyun said softly, "Layman, do you think it's appropriate to ask a poor monk this question?"

You can gain attention, you can create buzz.

But this question is an insult to Pindao.

When the reporter was in a daze, Zhang Qingyun staggered and walked away: "I don't even have a daughter-in-law. Talk about marriage?"

Isn't this bullshit?

Before coming to the Taoist temple, Zhang Qingyun smiled slightly when he saw Wang Zi, who was dragged by a group of women and took a group photo. What orientation will be normal."

Zhang Qingyun entered the Taoist temple and closed the door directly: "Little guy, how can the poor Taoist not know that it is a misunderstanding, it's just that young people have to go through their brains when they speak, so as not to cause more misunderstandings when they go out in the future."

You're a celebrity now, so watch your words even more.

"Hey, Poor Dao is really hardworking."

Just as Zhang Qingyun was about to turn around, he felt something was wrong.

There was a strange breath that he had felt before, and Zhang Qingyun's expression changed in the Taoist temple, and Zhang Qingyun sighed: "The gate is empty and long, and someone came in uninvited."

Turning around, Xiao Xing was standing in the front yard with a smile on his face, looking at him.

"It's a little inappropriate for lay Buddhists and Taoists to come to Qingyun Temple in the poor way."

Xiaoxing shook his head: "I don't agree with the words of the Taoist priest. Stones from other mountains can be used to attack jade. Everything is connected. Maybe irrelevant things also have some kind of connection."

"Besides, the road to seeking the Tao cannot be blocked, and the fate of the sword and fire is light."

"Whether it's the Tao or the Buddha, isn't it all about practicing?"

"I just have a heart to seek knowledge and ask the Taoist teacher to complete me."

Zhang Qingyun lowered her eyebrows and was pleasing to the eye. This woman is really sharp in her words, and I am not as good as her.

But this woman is the only woman Zhang Qingyun has ever seen who is sincerely seeking knowledge.

"Layman. Poor Daoists are superficial. What you want to know, Poor Daoists may not know."

modest
Can a Taoist priest who can catch ghosts and destroy ghosts still have the ability?

Xiao Xing still vividly remembers the strange method of killing ghosts back then.

Xiao Xing pondered for a while: "Actually, I have always had a question in my heart. I have never understood it since I was a child. Gods exist in people's hearts, but they still exist in reality. If there are people's hearts, why miracles appear, it will be passed down to this day. But...if the gods and Buddhas really exist in reality, where is the Buddha? Where is the Tao? Where are the gods and Buddhas?"

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