Those years when I practiced Taoism in the magic capital

Chapter 254 Pindao called the police 【Subscribe! 】

Burning the formation talisman seal, the old lady's physical body wants to regain its youth, it must have a formation, arouse the law of wood, pour it into the body, and wash the body with life force for a long time.

And this formation talisman is the same as the yang-yang soul species gathering vitality, so it saves a lot of effort.

The three soul avatars, together with Zhang Qingyun, were able to record the formation and talisman very quickly.

When the engraving and recording of the formation talisman was finished, Clone No. [-] prepared dinner.

Zhang Qingyun went to dinner, and clone No. [-] took care of Yang Yang, eating and drinking with a blank expression. Zhang Qingyun said happily: "Okay, the little guy's soul seed will be activated tomorrow, and Pindao must take him by his side. You You can be free."

Clone No. [-] is a stone after all, without any signs of human life.

Zhang Qingyun decided to take Yangyang with him personally to let his soul grow.

Clone No. [-] didn't say a word, but the action of taking care of Yang Yang was much gentler, and a smile gradually appeared on his face: "Ha, I've been with him for a long time, and I'm not willing to let him go."

"Then you can take care of it for a few more days?"

Clone number four immediately shut up.

This deity is unscrupulous, and he will do what he says, and he must not show off at this time.

"This deity is very good at speaking, I have admitted defeat."

Zhang Qingyun: "???"

I always feel that this sentence does not have good intentions, but Zhang Qingyun has no evidence.

After the meal, Zhang Qingyun packed up the leftovers, and just after packing, someone slammed on the gate of the Taoist temple, and slammed on the gate of the Taoist temple hastily.

When he opened the door, he saw Wang Ben was sweating profusely. When he saw Zhang Qingyun, Wang Ben was overjoyed and shouted directly, "Daoist Qingyun, help me, my son is dying."

Wang Zi is dying?
Zhang Qingyun was a little surprised.

Carefully sense the coordinate talisman seal on Wang Zi's body, Wang Zi's injury is already clear to the chest.Zhang Qingyun knew it in his mind: "Layman, you are in the wrong place. You want to save people and go to the hospital. What are you doing in the poor Taoist temple, and the poor Taoist is not good at medicine."

Wang Ben was stunned, yes
This is a Taoist priest, but why is the son so sure that this Taoist priest can save him?
He has been thinking about this question all the time, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his head: "Is this Taoist priest taught me that my son has such a great ability?"

"Master."

Regardless of whether it was the Taoist priest who taught Wang Zi's skills, the Taoist priest must be invited back.

He came with the hope of the whole family. If he didn't invite the Taoist priest back, Wang Ben fought a cold war when he returned home. Even the old man would turn into a shrew.

"Go and have a look, Wang Zi is in the car at the intersection. He... really is dying, he vomited blood."

If you don't vomit blood, you will die faster if the congestion accumulates on your chest.

If you vomit blood, it means that you have spit out the depression, and it is not a big problem.

"House."

Where is Zhang Qingyun willing to go: "You should go to the hospital, if you delay, you may really die."

Eyeballs rolled, Zhang Qingyun's face was serious: "This is vomiting blood, is there some serious illness?"

Wang Ben hesitated for a while: "It was injured by someone."

"The layman really knows how to joke, and was injured"

Zhang Qingyun reminded: "Then you call the police, catch the murderer, and then treat the disease. The poor Taoist is not a doctor, and he will not arrest the murderer. He is just a Taoist priest who burns incense. It is useless for you to find the poor Taoist."

"Snapped"

Zhang Qingyun closed the gate of the Taoist temple.

Can Pindao make a move?

If you make a move, won't you expose your identity as a master?

Can you still practice in a low-key manner?

Zhang Qingyun returned to the backyard, Wang Zi's injury, through the coordinate talisman, Zhang Qingyun already knew it in his chest: "It's pretty good to attack, Wang Zi still has internal strength left in his body, and it is obviously a bad idea to continue to destroy his meridians. If you kill him, you want to destroy Wang Zi."

How much hatred?

He even went to other people's houses and tipped them off, which is really arrogant: "Poverty Dao has become a land god, and he is not so arrogant."

"Bang bang."

Just sitting on the futon, the door of the Taoist temple was smashed again.

At a glance, good guys, old and young, including the injured, there are twenty or thirty people. This is... the relatives of Wang Zi's family are all in battle?

This is to force the palace?

Forehead..
There are no palaces here, is this for forced viewing?

Very speechless, he opened the door of the Taoist temple: "Layman."

"Let let."

Two youths carried the stretcher, pushed Zhang Qingyun away, and carried the injured Wang Zi into the Taoist temple.

Wang Zi's eyes were half-opened: "Master, help!"

Save the ass!
Zhang Qingyun was a little annoyed, was this forcing him to make a move?
is it possible?
How low-key is Pindao?

"Layman, what are you doing? If someone dies here, I'm poor."

Before Zhang Qingyun finished speaking, men and women, old and young, shouted: "Taoist priest, save Wang Zi, Wang Zi said, only the Taoist priest can save him."

"Daoist, Xiao Zi is still young, he is only 15 years old. He still has a great youth, and he has not married a wife yet."

"Daozhang, please save my cousin, I can do whatever you want me to do"

A beautiful girl hugged Zhang Qingyun's arm directly, and a burst of softness passed through the arm and passed to the brain.Zhang Qingyun fought a cold war, and immediately became even more annoyed.

Taking out his mobile phone, Zhang Qingyun walked away to avoid the entangled girl: "Hey police, I'll call the police. Yes, someone is carrying a dying person. Huh. Hurry up"

The members of Wang Zi's family were suddenly silent, their eyes widened, and their faces were filled with disbelief.

This guy even called the police!
How could he call the police?

"Go back quickly, how can Pindao save people?"

Hanging up the phone and ignoring the group of confused people, Zhang Qingyun waved his hand to drive away: "The poor Taoist is a Taoist priest who burns incense. If he has the ability to save lives and heal the wounded, how can he be so depressed?"

The members of Wang Zi's family were a little confused, and they were driven out by Zhang Qingyun subconsciously.

After closing the gate of the Taoist temple, Zhang Qingyun chuckled: "I haven't dialed the alarm call, tsk tsk. The poor Taoist is really smart."

Walking to the backyard, Zhang Qingyun swung the hook into the basin: "If the poor Taoist doesn't make a move, Wang Zi will be crippled."

With just one glance, Zhang Qingyun has already determined that there is no difference from the one sensed through the coordinate talisman, and that Wang Zi's injury is really serious.The dantian was exploded, the meridians were cut off, and the inner strength collapsed.
Don't say that after practicing in the future, being able to get out of bed and walk is all God's blessing.

In other words, useless. Disabled.

On the pedestrian street, Wang Zi's family members were worried, and Wang Zi passed out again.

Wang Ben muttered: "He still called the police, but he actually called the police. I helped him recharge his phone bill. This Taoist priest is really poor."

"Uncle, you can call the police even if you don't have phone bills."

Wang Ben was furious: "Fuck off, you don't think I'm annoying enough, do you?"

"Stop making noise"

In the end, Wang Aimin let out a low growl: "When are you still thinking about nonsense? If it doesn't work, go to the hospital."

In the Taoist temple, with Zhang Qingyun's thought, a talisman from the fishhook turned into dust silently, and a yellow light sank into Wang Zi's eyebrows.Wang Zi fell into a coma, and his dream was blank.

"Wang Zi!"

Zhang Qingyun yelled, and Wang Zi appeared with injuries all over his body: "Senior!"

Wang Zi was overjoyed that the senior had appeared when he needed it most!

Good old man!

"Humph"

Zhang Qingyun was dissatisfied: "I was beaten so badly, why didn't I get beaten to death?"

"Senior me"

Wang Zi was ashamed all over his face. In just two or three seconds, he didn't even make a move, and he was unable to resist. His eyes went dark, and he fell into a coma.

And he, who used to be arrogant, thought that without Yang Qi, no one in the world could match him.

"Hey, I'll give you another chance, practice hard, and don't embarrass me again."

Zhang Qingyun just disappeared
But Wang Zi felt himself awake in an instant, and then his whole body was cool and warm, and the broken meridian instantly recovered, and there was a suction force from the dantian, and the broken internal energy continued to gather...

The internal strength is increasing, and the dantian is a little swollen.

"Boom"

There was a soft sound in the dantian, and Wang Zi sat up straight away: "I broke through!"

Cultivation method fifth level!

"what"

When Wang Zi sat up, the two people carrying the stretcher almost threw the stretcher away.

Fortunately, the ones who were being carried were living people. If the dead people who were being carried were to do this, they would definitely throw away the stretcher and turn around and run away.

Wang Zi jumped off the stretcher, and everyone was dumbfounded: "Wang Zi, you."

"I'm totally fine!"

Wang Zi's face was full of joy, not only healed completely, but also made a breakthrough!

too suddenly!

When everyone was a little confused, Wang Ben smiled happily: "Xiao Zi, everyone said that after a serious injury, there will be a chance. Have you made a breakthrough?"

"roll!"

Wang Aimin kicked over: "To be able to survive is God's eyes. How do you feel, Xiao Zi? Have you made a breakthrough?"

This old guy, doesn't he think so too?

Wang Ben didn't dare to say it, but saw Wang Zi suddenly nodded with a smile.

In the Taoist temple, Zhang Qingyun sat cross-legged and began to practice.

The next morning, Zhang Qingyun opened his eyes and looked at Yangyang: "The soul seed is activated, it's time to start"

　Kowtow to everyone!Give a wave of support!
　　kowtow!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)