Those years when I practiced Taoism in the magic capital

Chapter 364 The rich son [Subscribe! 】

Following the guidance of the coordinate talisman, the fishhook dropped over a residential area.

The hook continued to float forward and stopped at a window.

The light was on in the window, and the window was blocked by curtains, but a figure could still be seen, and the figure kept shaking, obviously in motion.

With a thought, the curtains were opened a little to the two sides, and a few pieces of fitness equipment were placed in a room of about [-] square meters.

"This girl is indeed a person who likes sports."

Zhang Qingyun guessed right, this girl is an athlete and she is training on a treadmill.

Wearing tight-fitting sportswear, sweating profusely, he moved his vigorous legs and swung his arms, showing off his arrogant figure.

The floors here are not low, and the windows still have protective windows.

Just as Zhang Qingyun was about to send the golden python transformed from the jade talisman into the room, the door opened, and a middle-aged woman came in with a bowl in her hand: "Nana, drink this bowl of porridge quickly, the temperature Just right."

"Mom, wait a little longer"

The girl Nana didn't stop: "Just a few more minutes."

But the middle-aged woman stopped running: "You child, you just recovered from your injury. Didn't Coach Ling say that you should not over-train, after returning to the team, there will be recovery training."

Nana wiped her sweat helplessly, and took the bowl from the middle-aged woman's hand, which contained eight-treasure porridge.

After drinking the porridge, the middle-aged woman said: "Hurry up and go to bed, you will leave early tomorrow morning, you child, you don't know how long you will be away, and you don't know how close you are to your parents."

"bath?"

After the middle-aged woman left the room, Zhang Qingyun put the golden python into Nana's room and controlled the fishhook to leave.

The girl wants to take a shower, so it's inappropriate for him to stay here.

Before leaving, I heard Nana cheering in surprise: "Ah, Xiao Baibai"

"Little Baibai?"

Tsk tsk, a woman's name is really different.

Big Xuanzi, Chubby, Little Baibai
For two months, Zhang Qingyun did not step out of the Taoist temple.

In the past two months, Zhang Qingyun has been very busy and has never been idle for a moment.

Engrave talismans and seals, comprehend the great escape of the five elements.

The eye talismans of the Taoist formation were replaced one by one, and the talismans of the teleportation formation were all carved with black spirit stones, and all of them were replaced.

Kunlun needed to set up the array formation talismans, and finally finished engraving it.

"It's November"

As the weather started to get colder, Zhang Qingyun opened his eyes from the state of cultivation, and after absorbing the purple energy from the east to refine it, he stood up.

Repeating the monotonous life every day, after breakfast, Zhang Qingyun walked out of the Taoist temple.

"Master, good morning"

Sang Qiang greeted Zhang Qingyun warmly when he saw Zhang Qingyun.

Since the last time the jade talisman sucked away the ghost outside the window and solved his grandson's crying at night, Sang Qiang has always been very enthusiastic.As long as Zhang Qingyun goes out, he will come to say hello when he sees it.

"Good morning layman."

Zhang Qingyun bowed his head, stared at Sang Qiang for a second or two, and said with a smile: "The layman looks good today, there must be a happy event."

Sang Qiang smiled openly: "I accept your good words."

The Taoist leader is highly capable, and he can see good and bad with a glance.

Not long ago, he received a call that his grandson was born.

This can be regarded as great joy.

"Good morning Daoist"

It was a bit strange today, many people greeted Zhang Qingyun warmly.

Zhang Qingyun nodded and exchanged greetings with a smile.

"strangeness."

Having lived here for many years, in fact, Zhang Qingyun may be familiar with these merchants on the street, after all, he bows his head and does not look up.But it is rare to say hello, or be so enthusiastic.

Leaving the pedestrian street, Zhang Qingyun paused.

I haven't been to Kunlun for a long time. With the material supply of the Daoist sect, the life of the Kunlun lineage is guaranteed.

After not going there for a long time, Zhang Qingyun still plans to buy something.

There are three little girls.

"Where?"

The two nearest large supermarkets are both under the name of Ma Lingyu.

Now Zhang Qingyun doesn't want to see Ma Lingyu: "Small supermarket, the things are not so complete, go farther?"

Zhang Qingyun first bought milk powder, diapers and other baby products at the mother and baby store: "This little guy is one year old now."

Time passed quickly, Zhang Qingyun frowned: "Since practicing Taoism, I have almost lost the sense of time, which is not good."

This is the case with Taoism. When there is no more fear of life and death, time becomes worthless.

Zhang Qingyun, who is already in the realm of the Yang God, can now survive even if his body is damaged, and he can be regarded as an immortal.Zhang Qingyun's concept of time has gradually become blurred.

After crossing the river-crossing bridge and several streets, Zhang Qingyun walked for nearly two hours, a full twenty or thirty miles.

In a completely unfamiliar land, this is Zhang Qingyun's deity, the first time he has left such a far place: "Although I often go out with my amulet, it's not as direct as my deity's experience."

After all, the body of the amulet is jade, without the body of the deity, so it feels so directly about the environment.

Looking at the prosperity, Zhang Qingyun walked along the street.

Although he was a Taoist priest, he didn't attract much attention.At most, some people's eyes would stay on Zhang Qingyun for a second or two, and then turn away.

This is a square with shops everywhere.

Zhang Qingyun saw a supermarket and walked in directly.When he came out, he was carrying two bags of things in his hand.

The weather is getting colder, and there are curtains in front of the supermarket.

Zhang Qingyun opened the door curtain, and a young man saw that he was carrying two bags of things in his hand, so he quickly helped him open the door curtain, seeing Zhang Qingyun wearing Taoist robes, his eyes lit up.

"I have seen the Taoist priest."

The young man was in his thirties, tall and good-looking.

Zhang Qingyun was a little surprised by the standard Daoist Jishou salute, and took another look at the young man: "Thank you layman."

As his cultivation level got higher and higher, Zhang Qingyun could roughly see a person's health without opening his eyes.Aura is not fate, fate is destiny, the embodiment of a lifetime.

Fortune is a manifestation of a person's short-term luck and fortune.

The top of the young man's head is slightly purple, and the young man's clothes look ordinary, but they are actually famous brands.This is a son of a rich family, and he is also a very well-bred son of a rich family.

Zhang Qingyun's gaze stayed, and the young man smiled and said, "Daoist, what did you see?"

Shaking his head slightly, Zhang Qingyun turned and left with a chuckle.

Back on the same road, when they reached the cross-river bridge, a car stopped in front, the young man he saw in front of the supermarket opened the door and got out of the car, and the car left first.

"Master."

The young man was waiting for Zhang Qingyun in front: "Master Daoist, when you left, you smiled and said nothing, is there some mystery?"

Zhang Qingyun was stunned: "Layman, Pindao is just an ordinary Taoist priest, how can he know the future of fortune and misfortune at a glance?"

The young man didn't ask any more questions, and just walked forward with Zhang Qingyun.

This young man is interesting, he does not take a car, but walks with him.

The young man had an easy-going temper, and while walking with Zhang Qingyun, he asked a few more questions.

"Master, what do you do on weekdays?"

Young people are very interested in Taoist priests. Zhang Qingyun replied: "Wake up early to greet the ancestors with incense, do morning lessons, recite Taoist scriptures, continue to greet at night, do evening homework, and go to bed."

"Is there any entertainment?"

"Have."

Zhang Qingyun said: "Read Taoist scriptures and learn talismans."

The young man was stunned: "Master Daoist, don't you watch TV, play with your mobile phone?"

Zhang Qingyun took out his mobile phone: "The Taoist temple doesn't have a TV. I used to have time to play Tetris once in a while."

The young man looked at the elderly phone in Zhang Qingyun's hands, and a look of surprise flashed across his face: "Master Daoist, is there a single fee?"

This young man knows a lot, and he also knows how to pay a bill.

But think about it, when young people meet for the first time, they will have the standard Daoist gestures, and it is not uncommon for them to know how to pay a single fee.

There used to be a single fee, but now it doesn't.

Therefore, Zhang Qingyun shook his head.

"Then rely on incense to make money?"

Zhang Qingyun continued to shake his head: "The view of Qingyun is the view of descendants, and foreign incense is not accepted at all."

The young man was confused: "How does the Taoist priest live on weekdays?"

How to buy things without financial resources?

Zhang Qingyun smiled without saying a word.

This is related to Zhang Qingyun's secret. The young man smiled awkwardly: "Master Daoist, I know that our Taoist priests are all supernatural and have some unique skills. Show me your face."

Zhang Qingyun glanced at him and said: "Wealth and honor cover your face, everything goes well with money, it doesn't make much sense whether a layman looks at his face or not."

The young man's eyes lit up, and he seemed to know when enough is enough: "Where is the Taoist priest practicing? I am very interested in our Taoist sect. I would like to visit the Taoist priest when I have time."

Zhang Qingyun didn't refuse either, and after giving the address: "I'm usually very busy, and the gate of the Taoist temple is often closed for several months."

This is the truth, Zhang Qingyun is not lying.

Returning to the Taoist temple, Zhang Qingyun turned into two avatars, brought a basin of water, and swung the hook into the basin: "The Kunlun Holy Land should also appear."

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