Those years when I practiced Taoism in the magic capital

Chapter 224 Peeking Through Taoist Temple No. 1 【Please subscribe! 】

The fishhook fell down, and just as it reached a window in a residential area, the fishhook suddenly disappeared again.

In the Taoist temple, Zhang Qingyun, who took back the fishing rod, had a strange look on his face: "I took the initiative to go fishing, so I lost the bait, and there will be no continuous stream of evil spirits in the future. I didn't expect that you would take the initiative to send it to your door." Come."

The west wall and east wall are almost blocked by tall buildings.Only the wall less than two meters in the backyard was not blocked.

If you want to climb over the wall and enter the Taoist temple, you only need these two places and the house on the north side.Well, there is still the main entrance to go.

It's just that normal people will go through the right door, but abnormal people will not go through the right door.

Outside the western wall, three people came.

Two of them were wearing suits, and Zhang Qingyun was familiar with one, the capable young man who entered the university campus after that escape.Another man in a suit, about 50 years old, this is the first time we meet.

In front of the two of them was a pale, short and skinny weirdo.

A face was like dry bark, with no flesh on the cheeks, like a skin over a skeleton.His hands are as dry as chicken feet, holding a disc, and his exact age cannot be seen.

"Tsk tsk. You are an Onmyoji even if you are not wearing a black robe."

This breath is too familiar, Zhang Qingyun saw it once on the coast.

The two men in suits, Zhang Qingyun, were not interested, but Zhang Qingyun was interested in this skinny onmyoji.

The skinny onmyoji didn't have any energy fluctuations, but there was a strange aura that moved Zhang Qingyun's heart: "He actually cultivated the soul, which is equivalent to the soul fluctuation of a ghost."

"what?"

Zhang Qingyun's gaze fell on the disk in the hands of the Onmyoji, and he suddenly realized: "It turns out that it is another weird person who gained strength with the help of a magic weapon."

This onmyoji is an ordinary person in itself, but he uses a special method to sacrifice himself to the magic weapon, thus gaining a certain ability of the magic weapon, and the feedback is in himself, so he shows his strength.

This is the same as the onmyoji who held the Kunlun mirror and summoned the undead on the coast. He has a special method with the same effect. He sacrificed himself to the magic weapon.

"It's a pity that I didn't practice it myself. Without Yuanpan, this is an ordinary person."

Zhang Qingyun was a little disappointed. When he started cultivating Taoism, Zhang Qingyun was cautious, always thinking that there would be many mysteries in the world, such as ancient families, hermit families, sects of cultivation and so on.

Even when Zhang Qingyun started practicing Taoism, he believed that the sky was full of gods and Buddhas, and the ghosts and gods of the underworld were all maintaining the stability of the heaven and the earth.

Zhang Qingyun keeps a low profile, afraid of exposing himself, which will attract the attention of other practitioners and cause trouble.

However, in the past three years, Zhang Qingyun has not met a real practitioner.

I thought that this Onmyoji was a practitioner with a slanted sword, but he was still a slave of a magic weapon, an ordinary person who sacrificed himself to the magic weapon to steal a certain amount of strength.

Zhang Qingyun's thoughts were a little confused: "Could it be that practice doesn't exist in the first place, but is just imagined?"

Practicing alone, without fellowship, Zhang Qingyun felt more and more lonely as his cultivation level got higher and higher.

Even if there are a few practitioners, Zhang Qingyun did it himself: "It shouldn't be. There are so many ascended immortals in the Tianshi Mansion, and they have their own inheritance. Why is there no one in the Tianshi Manor who can get the inheritance and practice? "

"Didn't find a way?"

This is not right either. Passing on from generation to generation, master to disciple, father to son, should not have found the right way to practice: "This is strange."

"Look for an opportunity to study and study."

How can it be so good, there are no gods and practitioners in the world?

"Maybe my strength is too low?"

So you can't get in touch with higher existences?
"The world is so big and there are so many inheritances, how can I be the only practitioner?"

Shaking his head to shake his chaotic thoughts out of his head, Zhang Qingyun looked towards the west wall, revealing the onmyoji's withered head covered with a layer of skin like a skeleton: "Tsk tsk, you are also crazy if you cultivate yourself like this .”

strength!

Except for Zhang Daoyi's naivety, all practitioners are eager for their own strength.

This Onmyoji is like this, only after experiencing the great power, will he desire the power even more.This onmyoji didn't hesitate to make himself look like a human being or a ghost.

Zhang Qingyun sat cross-legged on the futon: "It feels so good to sit on the sidelines and wait for the rabbit to jump in, and you will be caught."

I'm here waiting for you to come in.

Outside the west wall, two men in suits acted as stepping stones.

The two of them supported one foot each, lifted the Onmyoji up, and raised a head above the wall: "Master Qingchuan is so heavy!"

This onmyoji was called Qing Chuan, he looked thin and short, and it was still difficult for the two of them to support each other.

Qing Chuan raised his head above the wall and looked towards the courtyard of the Taoist temple. It was empty and there was nothing there.There was no expression on Qingchuan's withered face, but his eyes were full of doubts.

After watching for more than ten minutes, Qing Chuan turned his head and said in a low voice: "Go up a bit."

up?
The two men in suits were already sweating profusely, with sweat dripping down their faces.

Qingchuan is too heavy, here and there is still the weight of a person, like holding metal of the same volume, okay?

It's only been ten minutes, and the two of them are almost unable to hold on anymore.

Both of them have special occupations, and after special training, their strength is much greater than that of ordinary people.

Rao is so, and so strenuous.

However, Qingchuan's status was special, they didn't dare to disobey the order, gritted their teeth, and lifted Qingchuan up more than ten centimeters, until Qingchuan's chest was higher than the wall.

Qing Chuan closed his eyes, and after a few seconds, he opened his eyes again, pressed lightly with both hands, and his body flew up lightly, standing on the top of the wall.Looking down at the Taoist courtyard, Qing Chuan's eyes were full of solemnity.

"What a weird yard!"

Qingchuan felt the mystery, but couldn't see any difference at all.

He wanted to jump in, but his heart trembled with alarm, which made him restrain the thought: "Everything in the yard seems to be repeated, maybe."

There was a trace of shock in Qingchuan's eyes: "At this time, there will be a person in the yard looking at me."

Qing Chuan tightened his skinny palm like chicken claws holding Yuanpan, picked up Yuanpan, bit his fingers, and muttered something, a black mist appeared on the disc, which was originally simple and ordinary, similar to ceramics, But it is also like a special metal, a weird disc of unidentifiable material, emitting a shiny black light
Like a mirror reflecting sunlight, Qing Chuan directed the dark light into the courtyard.

It was as if the ice and snow had melted, mysteriously disappearing in front of the eyes, and like sunlight penetrating through the gaps in the clouds, the black light actually penetrated the formation and landed in the courtyard.

First, Qingchuan saw a faucet and a vegetable garden.

This existed before, when looking at the yard with the naked eye, I couldn't see it.

"It's really a blindfold!"

There was a hint of shock in Qingchuan's eyes, he wanted to escape instinctively, he was able to cover the entire yard with blindfolding, creating an illusion, showing the person in front of the eyes of the world, it is definitely not easy!
But Qingchuan was extremely curious, and his curiosity made him want to find out.

"Should meet fellows"

There was some fear in Qingchuan's eyes, but more excitement.

In the several islands in the eastern ocean, there are people like him, but there are definitely not many, and there are not many people who are more famous than him.

However, in this mysterious land on the west coast of the ocean, there are thousands of years of civilization, and countless legends have been derived.

"It must be an existence like me that can create such a mystery."

Qingchuan almost couldn't resist jumping into the yard, took a deep breath, Qingchuan held back: "When you don't fully understand this weird Taoist temple, if you enter it, you will be trapped."

He was quite clear and had no urge to jump into it.

Continue to turn the disc in his hand, the place where the black light goes is really different from what the naked eye sees.

For example, he saw a cat lying in front of the door of the house. When the black light shone on the cat, the cat suddenly raised its head, and the light in its eyes flashed, making Qing Chuan almost lose his footing and fall off the wall.

With a tremor in his heart, Qingchuan felt incredible: "This cat is not simple!"

Not only is it not simple, but it is weird.

Just one look made his soul tremble: "At least I have A-level power."

It's just a cat!

Then the master of the Taoist temple, isn't he even more powerful?
"If it is not powerful, a few waves of people will come to snatch the Kunlun Mirror, and it will not disappear mysteriously, and it will never be seen again."

Continuing to turn the disc in his hand, Qing Chuan wanted to find the foundation of Taoist blindness.

A big basin, with a fishing rod beside it: "How boring is this Taoist man, to use a fishing rod to fish in the basin?"

"This mysterious place does not allow the existence of supernatural beings. It's not as good as ours. If you have the ability, your status will be high."

Lots of beauties and lots of money.

Carefree, but also get the respect of countless people.

Continue to turn the disc in your hand, this is a reclining chair, and a Taoist priest is lying on the reclining chair, but this Taoist priest
The Taoist priest showed a strange smile on his face. He seemed to have waited for a long time at this moment, and said, "Tsk tsk. I still have some skills."

"However, borrowed power is always borrowed power. You are very honored to be able to use it and become the first person to see through the poor Taoism."

When Qing Chuan heard this sentence, there was a hint of fear in his eyes.

　It feels so good to wake up with a clear head.

　　Kowtow to everyone, good morning. Well, good morning!

　　Well, if you have tickets in your hands, please continue to vote. We have a good appetite, and we can eat all the recommended monthly tickets!Vote here and continue to be crazy today!
　　Gan!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)