Those years when I practiced Taoism in the magic capital

Chapter 305 It's done, this woman is going to hell [Subscribe! 】

With a thought, he removed the covering formation, and then Zhang Qingyun went to morning class.

Let's deal with this matter separately.

"Meet the layman."

This time Ma Lingyu came by herself, and there was no one around: "Is there something wrong with Layman coming to Qingyun Temple?"

"Daozhang, can I go in and offer incense sticks?"

The avatar shook his head: "The Qingyun Temple is a view of descendants, and no incense from outside is accepted. Forgive me, Layman."

"Then can I enter the Taoist Temple to have a look?"

Hesitating slightly, he turned sideways: "Layman, please come in."

Ma Lingyu smiled and said, "Thank you, Daoist."

Entering the Taoist temple, the mysterious energy fluctuations familiar from yesterday have disappeared, and there is nothing to attract Ma Lingyu's attention in the front yard, but the backyard
You can vaguely feel the difference, and there is also an aura of the tenth heaven of refining qi. But this aura has a monster aura!

The Taoist temple has a demon spirit!
This is worthy of people's deep thinking, how can there be a monster in a majestic Taoist temple.

"House."

When Ma Lingyu wanted to find out, the avatar stopped in front of her: "If you want to take a look, layman, you can take a look in the front yard. The back yard is inconvenient, and it is a living place for poor people."

"It's me who didn't think well."

Ma Lingyu stopped in her tracks: "Master Daoist, I have always had a doubt, can practitioners really transform themselves into clones?"

Doppelganger?

Am I just a doppelganger?
Ma Lingyu took out the jade talisman from her neck. The jade talisman was pale in color, without the luster of jade at all, and was covered with cracks.

It seems to break when touched.

The avatar didn't move, Ma Lingyu showed the jade talisman to the avatar: "Daoist, do you know this kind of jade talisman?"

I know, I must know, I am the illusion of this kind of jade talisman.

The clone shook his head: "Pin Dao seldom goes out, I have never seen this kind of jade talisman."

Haven't you seen it?

Ma Lingyu put away the jade talisman and hung it around her neck.

The aura of this jade talisman, the aura of Dao Xuanzi, is exactly the same as that of the Taoist priest in front of him: "Master Daoist, do you want to know why I care so much about this jade talisman?"

Doppelgänger shook his head.

I don't want to know, it must be that the deity turned into a clone, went out to pick up girls, and got into debts. This is the door to collect debts.The same clone, but he is here to watch the door.
The treatment varies greatly.

"This is my love!"

Ma Lingyu looked soft, and raised her head slightly: "My lover turned into this jade talisman in order to save me. I know this is a clone. His true self is still hiding somewhere. I must find him." .”

Didn't I shake my head?

Why do you still say?

The avatar was very helpless: "Layman, although the poor Taoist is a member of the Taoist sect, my Taoist sect seeks truth from facts and still talks about science."

This female layman is obviously a test, but it is a pity that Pindao doesn't know what happened. Although she is very curious, Pindao doesn't feel much: "Fellow Daoist must be dreaming."

"Dream? Maybe"

Ma Lingyu took a deep look at the avatar: "Master Taoist, I once made a great wish to repair a Taoist temple. I see this Taoist temple, why don't you repair it?"

Doppelgänger still shaking her head, this woman's purpose is not simple, to repair the Taoist temple, many secrets in the Taoist temple, won't it be exposed?

This lay woman came here for the Taoist temple.

"Thank you, Layman. Layman's heart is directed towards the Tao, and if one has a kind heart, there will be good rewards. However."

The avatar pointed to the surroundings of the Taoist temple: "Qingyun Temple is maintained and repaired on weekdays, and there is no place that needs to be repaired. The layman has such kind thoughts. Why not go to the deep mountains and wild forests to see which Taoist temples need repairing. I can help."

The Qingyun Temple is well maintained on weekdays. When Zhang Qingyun was free, he would repair everything that needed to be repaired. The Qingyun Temple is a bit old, but it is very complete.

faux pas
Ma Lingyu said goodbye and left: "I'm sorry to bother the Taoist priest. I have free time and I will come here often. There is endless noise outside, but there is tranquility inside the Taoist temple. It is a good place for meditation. I like it very much."

What do you like?

You like to explore the secrets of the deity!
Talking in such a polite way, I'm not used to it: "If you have nothing to do, don't come here. Poor Taoists often practice meditation, and the gates of Taoist temples are often closed."

Ma Lingyu didn't respond either, and left straight away.

"A good man is most afraid of obsessing over a woman, my deity. I can't stand it anymore."

Zhang Qingyun appeared next to the avatar, and with a thought, he put away the amulet: "Walking around outside, I should also digest the harvest of going out this time. I won't go out in a short time."

Therefore, this avatar is temporarily unavailable.

Put it away and save some energy.

Carrying the futon out of the Taoist temple, sitting cross-legged in front of the Taoist temple, people come and go, still in a familiar hurry: "This kind of feeling is not bad. I haven't seen this kind of excitement for a long time, but it is actually very comfortable."

"Daozhang, please!"

A gust of fragrant wind, just in a daze, put a cup of milk tea in his hand, and subconsciously took it, Xiaomei, who was punished by him for not being able to speak for three months, had already walked away.

"Pindao doesn't like milk tea."

With Zhang Qingyun's current level of cultivation, the milk tea that ordinary people, especially women, love very much. When he drank it, it was full of industrial taste, and he couldn't swallow it down: "You are kind, poor people really don't like this taste."

There are quite a few women queuing up to buy milk tea, and the young couples in the store are very busy.

A woman gave a Taoist priest a cup of milk tea, which still attracted a lot of people's attention, but their eyes didn't stay long. They waited anxiously for the milk tea, took the milk tea, scanned the QR code, and left in a hurry.

"Sometimes, people's busyness is caused by themselves."

Some women waited to buy milk tea and kept checking the time. Some couldn’t wait. Seeing that there were few people in front of them, but the time was too late, they hurried away: “Isn’t this just waiting in line for such a long time and waiting for a loneliness?”

A cup of soy milk and soy juice, isn't it more nutritious than milk tea?

Soy milk and soy juice are not expensive.

"I really can't live a life."

Zhang Qingyun shook his head, his eyes lit up, and he looked at Niu Niu who was going out with her schoolbag on her back: "Niu Niu."

Zhang Qingyun beckoned, Niuniu saw Zhang Qingyun, her eyes lit up, and she ran over with her schoolbag on her back: "Uncle Taoist."

The little girl was also in a hurry to go to school, and took out a painting from her schoolbag: "Today is almost too late, this painting, pass it on to Yangyang for me."

The friendship of children is still so pure.

Yang Yang has been away for half a year, but the little girl is still thinking about her.

I learned from the avatar that Niuniu would ask him to send a painting every few days, and now there are more than 50 of them.

This kind of friendship will fade as time goes by and people grow up.

Smiling slightly, Zhang Qingyun said with a smile: "This time I will forward your painting to him, and I will also bring you a gift from him. Here, this cup of milk tea will reward you."

The little girl's eyes lit up: "Uncle Taoist, is this the first cup of milk tea in winter?"

Girl, how old are you? You have been influenced by those women who love to take advantage of you: "Hehe, go to school."

"Uncle Taoist, I'm going to school, don't forget to tell Yangyang to come here to play when he has time."

At that time, there was no coordinate talisman left on Yang Yang's body. Zhang Qingyun didn't know where Yang Yang's hometown was for a while: "Poverty, isn't it too evil to deceive a pure little girl?"

"Master."

A middle-aged man came out of the store and came to Zhang Qingyun: "The priest looks good today."

For half a year, Daoist Qingyun often came out to sit and sit, but Daoist Qingyun's expression was cold and his eyes were scary.Daoist Qingyun today has a soft complexion and a smile on his brows, as if he is in a good mood.

"Good morning, Master Sang."

The middle-aged man's name is Sang Qiang, and he is close to 50 years old this year. When the street was just built here, he opened a shop here. It has been more than [-] years in a blink of an eye.

It was the first time that Sang Qiang took the initiative to greet him after working diagonally across the door for more than [-] years.

"Daoist. There is one thing I want to ask you for advice."

Zhang Qingyun raised his eyebrows, and Sang Qiang asked, "My grandson often wakes up in the night and then cries."

"This is a child crying at night, take it to the hospital for examination."

This is a normal situation, Zhang Qingyun still understands a little bit, it is a lack of a certain element, the child cries continuously at night, supplementing this element, it will gradually get better.

However, Zhang Qingyun was quite surprised that Sang Qiang became a grandfather at such a young age.

According to age, Sang Qiang is only 48 or 26 years old. In his memory, Zhang Qingyun remembers that Sang Qiang was only [-] and [-] years old when he first came to open the store.At that time, he also asked the master about the auspicious time for opening.

Sang Qiang is twelve or thirteen years older than Zhang Qingyun.

"Look."

Sang Qiang had a frowning face: "I also checked the trace elements, and there is no lack of elements or calcium. My grandson cried at night and called grandpa. He often pointed out the window."

For a while, Sang Qiang's grandson suddenly started crying at night.Pointing out the window and calling grandpa, but there is nothing outside the window. The point is, they live on the nineteenth floor.

So, the whole family was afraid, it was obviously something dirty.

I thought that Zhang Qingyun had some skills, so I asked Zhang Qingyun for help, who knew that Zhang Qingyun often went out for a sit-down, and every time he wanted to come, Zhang Qingyun returned to the Taoist temple with the futon and closed the door.
Moreover, his face was very cold, and there was a feeling that strangers should not get close to him.

I wanted to come over several times, but finally held back.So, the old couple, with their children, went to find the witch, but the result was the same, and the grandson kept crying at night.

Come to business!

Zhang Qingyun's eyes lit up, and he took out a jade talisman: "Layman, you take this and wear it around the child's neck. After tonight, just send it back to the poor Taoist."

Obviously, this is a ghost thing, it should not be a remnant soul, but a wandering soul
"Thank you sir."

Sang Qiang was overjoyed, but also very strange: "Master Dao, did you encounter any difficulties before?"

For the same person, the gap between the front and the back is too great. Sang Qiang has a view of Qingyun, does he have two Taoist priests of Qingyun?

"Go get busy."

As soon as Zhang Qingyun thought about it, he knew what Sang Qiang meant.

The avatar was too cold, and Zhang Qingyun did it on purpose.

"Stinky bitch!"

An angry shout came, instantly attracting the attention of two people. Not far from them, a man was grabbing a woman's hair, punching and kicking, without any strength, punching to the flesh.

The woman wailed, and the people on the street were a little confused for a moment.

This is the first time that there has never been a martial arts performance on the pedestrian street.

"Is this still a person? Why are you so cruel to women?"

The women took out their mobile phones to take pictures one after another, accusing them, but no one dared to step forward.

The man is tall and strong, and very angry. Most of the people on the street are women. Even if there are men, they are young and young. They have dyed hair, permed their hair and put on lipstick.

"Is this a couple, or an enemy?"

"It's impossible to be a couple, otherwise you can't be so ruthless, what kind of enmity is there?"

After such a short time, the man stopped.The woman's nose was bruised and her face was swollen, and the man didn't care about the surprised eyes around him, and roared angrily: "Stinky bitch, shameless! I drove the car I bought for you, swiped my card, and drove other men to open a house. What the hell are you doing? Shameless"

The street was instantly quiet.

The original sympathy collapsed in an instant, and they shifted their targets one after another.

Zhang Qingyun carried the futon and entered the Taoist temple: "People's desires are dissatisfied, some people pursue spiritual satisfaction, some pursue physical pleasure, and some pursue spiritual release."

But the moral bottom line cannot be lost: "This woman is fine, and she will definitely go to hell after death."

In this world, if a man and a woman cheat, at most they will be condemned morally, but after death, this is a felony to go to hell!
　Bad food, after coding last night, I ate some leftovers, the leftovers spoiled, not long after eating, I woke up from my sleep, vomiting and diarrhea, food poisoning!
　　After receiving a drip, I started coding when I came back.

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　　Give a wave of support!

　　
　
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