Those years when I practiced Taoism in the magic capital

Chapter 25 Change Destiny
The light in front of him was dazzling, and it finally became a point, turned into a seed, and fell behind Liu Ying's head.A black beam of light mixed with purple rose to the sky, and the black disappeared in a blink of an eye, turning into purple: "The career is not going well, unemployment is chaotic. The extremes will reverse, there should be good luck. Sing on stage, the music scene is fresh.

"Note: This woman's career is not going well, and she will be unemployed. Comforting people's hearts, three strands of merit. Persuading her to change her life and set foot in the music world, her fate can be changed, and her merit is infinite."

Habitually opened his eyes and said with a smile, "I'm afraid the layman will lose his job."

"what?"

Liu Ying was originally here to thank her, but she didn't expect this Taoist priest to say such a thing, and she was a little stunned for a while.

"However, there are losses and gains, small losses gain luck, and good luck takes the lead."

Zhang Qingyun's words changed, and Liu Ying was even more confused.

"Go and sing and sign up for the talent show. From then on, you will be on your way. It would be better if you could choose a partner."

Looking at the Taoist priest in front of her, Liu Ying frowned: "I"

She came to thank her for saving her life. Why did she come out like this as soon as they met? It made her upset and a little hard to calm down: "I am a nurse, I love this profession, and I will not give up my job. ."

With a slight smile, Zhang Qingyun shook his head and closed the door of the Taoist temple: "Pin Dao's words are all here, how do you choose, Pin Dao doesn't care. If the hexagrams are effective, don't forget to give Pin Dao hexagrams."

Confused, Liu Ying rode back on the electric donkey.

"sorry Sorry"

When he was distracted, the eDonkey bumped into someone, but fortunately, her speed was not fast, and the pedestrians were fine.She didn't care about the attitude of the pedestrians, and continued to move forward.

"Wang Wang."

A sudden cry woke her up suddenly.

"How did you ride a bike and almost ran over my dog"

That fat woman is upset.After finally leading her pet, when she reached the pedestrian street, her pet dog couldn't urinate until now.
"sorry Sorry."

Liu Ying apologized again and again, thinking about her thoughts, she didn't stop and moved on.

"Ok?"

When she arrived at the door of a medical room where she worked, Liu Ying woke up: "This is where I work, how did I get here?"

This is the place to work, to form a habit, to come here subconsciously.

"That Taoist priest is really hateful. He said I would lose my job and wanted me to sing?"

She loves to sing very much. She often sings to patients in medical clinics. This does not mean that she has a dream of becoming a star.

"Hey, Sister Ying, my uncle called you to inform you of your dismissal?"

Suddenly, her colleague, the niece of the owner of the medical clinic, stood in front of her: "Sister Ying, this is not my idea. My uncle thinks that now in the medical clinic, it is enough to have me as a nurse."

Liu Ying's head was stunned, like five thunders hitting the top.

really unemployed.
That Taoist priest, is this accurate?

Confused, Liu Ying still went to the boss and walked out in a muddle.

"Do you really want to enter the draft?"

Liu Ying was a little hesitant: "Would you like to try it? Anyway, if you don't charge money, what if it does?"

"what?"

In the afternoon, Zhang Qingyun smiled wide-eyed: "Rich and noble cover people's eyes, this little nurse, still went."

"Listen to Pindao's words, you can change your destiny."

Liu Ying went to sign up for the audition, and later stepped into the music world and became famous all over the world. Zhang Qingyun got the merits, and everyone was very happy.

After making lunch and eating, Zhang Qingyun sat down with his knees and ran the exercises to consolidate his foundation.

The cultivation base obtained by Tianyan has an extremely solid foundation, and after all, it was not achieved through hard work.

"Snapped"

A crisp sound woke Zhang Qingyun, who was cultivating.

"he meows"

Looking at the lunch box on the ground and the braised pork rolling on the ground, Zhang Qingyun took out the talisman paper: "It's a luxury, um, it's a waste"

People eat half a whole chicken leg every day, and braised pork is readily available. He only eats a luxurious meal of meat every few days.

The gap between people is so huge.

"Meow."

I just wanted to use the wishful symbol to "send" the lunch back and put it on the face of the person who threw it.

Chubby was crazy, so he rushed over, squatted on the ground and roared, while gobbling it.

After swallowing a mouthful of saliva, he couldn't bear to look at it again: "Although it is not a good habit to throw things at high altitudes, it also helps small animals avoid the suffering of starvation."

Pindao sentenced you to be equal to your merits and demerits: "Wait until Qiao Yan picks up Fatty, and if you throw things high in the sky, you will be punished."

Before looking back, dozens of sheets of A4 paper fluttered down in the air.

"Hey"

With a sneer, Zhang Qingyun ignited the wishful symbol: "Do you think what you threw is a box lunch, and you can balance your merits and demerits?"

A flash of black light flashed, and the A4 paper fluttered in the air, whistling, and returned with a screeching sound.

On the seventh floor, the middle-aged man who just threw down some scraps of paper, his eyes turned dark.

"Clap clap."

It's like getting a dozen slaps, all in the face.

Reaching out and pulling, it turned out to be a dozen scraps of manuscript paper.With a stunned expression, the middle-aged man shivered and was a little scared: "What's going on?"

If there is too much paper, it will hurt very much to throw it on the face. How can a dozen or so scraps of paper have such great power, the head is dizzy, and the nose is bleeding?

The key is.
How did these papers come back after he threw them down?

Carefully and boldly, he stretched his head and glanced down.

Below is a Taoist temple, he knows this, and often passes by in front of the Taoist temple.

When the middle-aged man hesitated, he threw the scrap paper in his hand. He just let go, and his eyes were dark.

There was a crackling sound, like a dozen slaps.

Still very powerful.

Pulling off the scrap paper, his whole face was red with blood, and his nose was bleeding.
The hairs exploded, and the middle-aged was afraid: "Is this a ghost, or is there a spirituality in the Taoist temple below?"

He hurriedly ran into his room, closed the door, covered the quilt, and muttered to himself, "Could it be that I wrote a supernatural novel recently, and supernatural has come?"

He had heard of the midnight radio hosts who told ghost stories and scared him to death.

"Go down and have a look tomorrow, if it really doesn't work, go and worship God."

"It's a pity I can't see it."

Zhang Qingyun only looked at the A4 paper and returned it, but didn't see how it was covered on this person's face: "The talisman still needs to be improved, just like installing a camera, it's interesting that I can see the final result clearly."

This time to cultivate is obviously not the best time.

Not cultivating at all, Zhang Qingyun went back to the room and began to study the talisman: "Well, let's expand it, for example, in the online novels, what are the bad luck charms, lucky charms and the like that are often mentioned, let's see if we can study it out. No, Pindao is already a master of Taoism, not studying talismans, but comprehending talismans"

There was no movement in the room for a while, and it was dark, and Zhang Qingyun muttered in distress: "Which direction should I start researching?"

(End of this chapter)