Those years when I practiced Taoism in the magic capital

Chapter 367 Ancestor's Favor [Subscribe! 】

"Most distinguished guest?"

The middle-aged man seemed very happy, repeated these words, and walked into the Taoist temple with a smile on his face.

When the four middle-aged young people followed and wanted to come in, the middle-aged man waved his hand: "You don't have to come in."

The four youths immediately stood up straight without saying a word, and they stood in groups of two on both sides of the Taoist temple.

Zhang Qingyun took another look at the four young people.

Forbidden by orders, these four young people are of high quality, and they are not ordinary people.

The evil spirit alone is enough for ghosts and gods to dispel Yi, and their physical fitness is very strong!
And around the Taoist temple, there are dozens of young people like this!

The status of a middle-aged person is definitely not low!
"Please, Layman."

Zhang Qingyun led the way, and the middle-aged man entered the Taoist temple alone, which was unexpected, and Zhang Qingyun also understood the middle-aged man's intentions.

I have no defense against Qingyun Temple, and I have no malicious intentions.

Entering the Taoist temple, the middle-aged man looked at the Taoist temple: "In a prosperous place, there is such a Taoist temple that can uphold the original heart and not be disturbed by the world. I really admire it."

I used to want to be disturbed by the world of mortals, but I had no money at that time.

Later, when I got rich, my mood got higher and higher, and many things in the world of mortals lost their appeal.

"Ha ha."

Zhang Qingyun chuckled lightly and didn't say much: "Layman, please sit down."

Sitting down in the living room, Zhang Qingyun went to make two cups of tea.

Although there were not many guests from Qingyun Temple, Zhang Qingyun did not make tea for others.This middle-aged man has a special status, even if Zhang Qingyun is supernaturally powerful, he still has to deal with it carefully.

“Good tea!”

The middle-aged man took a sip of the tea and his eyes lit up: "It tastes sweet and has an endless aftertaste. This is the best tea I've ever had."

The tea leaves are ordinary tea leaves, but Zhang Qingyun aroused the aura of heaven and earth, followed the law of drawing trees, and instilled aura.Naturally, the tea leaves became no longer ordinary.

The water is tap water, and it is also ordinary water. Zhang Qingyun communicates the law of water and pours it into the jellyfish of heaven and earth.

This water has become tea water that contains aura.

The aura contained in this cup of tea is enough to change a person's physical fitness and cure some diseases.

It can be said that money is worthless!

"This is the natural state of mind of a layman. Entering my Taoist temple, ordinary tea also feels pure in taste."

Zhang Qingyun had never dealt with such people, so he was cautious.

This person represents the attitude of China!

"Daomen, I don't worry, everyone can rest assured."

The middle-aged man was all smiles.

Zhang Qingyun's heart moved, and the meaning of the middle-aged man was reflected in this sentence, and he immediately felt relieved.

"In times of chaos, the Daoist sect carries the sword on its back to help the common people, and in times of prosperity, retreats to the mountains and forests."

The middle-aged man smiled and asked, "Xiaweiyi, the matter of observing the island was the work of the Taoist priest. Well, the Mars rover in the beautiful country on Mars must have been smashed by the Taoist priest."

Zhang Qingyun didn't hide anything, and nodded.

Ever since he stopped keeping a low profile and revealed that Dao Xuanzi was his avatar, Zhang Qingyun knew that he had to face what he had to face, and he couldn't escape it.Qingyun Temple is in the downtown area, unless Zhang Qingyun escapes into the deep mountains and wild forests.

The middle-aged man was even more smiling, and his smile was much more relaxed than before: "As expected of being the grandson of Daoist Bukong, I have not fallen into the prestige of Daoist Bukong."

The middle-aged man stood up: "Master Daoist, can I put incense sticks on Master Bukong?"

Zhang Qingyun was a little hesitant: "The patriarch has been trained to not accept foreign incense."

The middle-aged man nodded, and the smile on his face remained unchanged: "I'm really not an outsider, and real Bukong can be regarded as my uncle. Well, if you say that, I'm a high-ranking man."

Uncles, so the poor should also call you uncle?
Middle age is a change of identity. The official tasks have been completed, and it is time to get along with each other in a private capacity.

The attitude of the middle-aged people is very clear, we have no outsiders, and I am very close to the Taoist temple.

Obviously, this is the completion of the middle-aged man's official tasks, and now it should be dealing with private emotions.

Qingyun Temple does not enshrine the three ancestors of Taoism, nor does it accept foreign incense.

This is the inheritance that has remained unchanged for decades after the founder of Never Space died on the battlefield.

"Ha ha."

The young and middle-aged man smiled, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, and the brilliance in his eyes flashed with gratitude: "If it weren't for Bukong Zhenren, I wouldn't have the chance to come to this world, and I wouldn't have the chance to stand here."

Zhang Qingyun is a little confused. This middle-aged man is at most over 50 years old, shouldn't he be the illegitimate son of Bukong Patriarch? Then, is it the ancestors who saved him?
The middle-aged man took a deep breath: "My father was only 16 years old, and he went to the battlefield. In several crises, the real person Bukong saved my father's life."

That's true!

"When my father was 19 years old, Fukong Zhenren went to the disaster. It was my father who personally carried Fukong Zhenren off the battlefield and buried him with his own hands."

The middle-aged man smiled slightly: "I forgot to introduce myself, my father Liu Zhen, my name is Liu Kong. Back then, my father said that if Bukong Daoist has no descendants, and he gave birth to a son, then Bukong Daoist will have descendants."

Zhang Qingyun stood up: "Layman, please."

Qingyun Temple does not accept foreign incense, and Liu Kong may not be considered an outsider.

Zhang Qingyun understood what Liu Kong meant, and now he came to worship as a descendant of the founder of Bukong.

Liu Kong solemnly burned the incense, kowtowed his head, and said before leaving: "I almost forgot one thing. At that time, my father thought that Bukong Daoist would have no descendants, so the relics of Bukong Daoist were taken away by me. parent collection.

After the catastrophe was over, my father found out that Master Fukong still had a disciple. My father wanted to ask a fellow Master Fukong to help bring it back and hand it over to the descendants of Master Fukong.”

Zhang Qingyun's heart moved, the patriarch's magic weapon should be found.

Liu Kong sighed: "People's hearts should not be trusted. My father kept an eye out and gave an ordinary whisk to a Taoist priest. My father searched for many years, but he didn't find the descendants of the real Bukong. Only now I know that there is no A disciple of the younger generation of Kong Zhenren, so low-key."

"I don't want to be empty-handed about a real hero, and his descendants and grandchildren are even more outstanding. I will send these things. No, I will send them myself."

Liu Kong left: "The Taoist priest has great powers. When I need to trouble the Taoist priest with some things in the future, I will ask the Taoist priest to help me for the sake of being Yanhuang."

The murderous atmosphere around slowly receded, and Zhang Qingyun stood in front of the Taoist temple for a long time.

"Thanks to the blessing of the patriarch!"

If it weren't for the Patriarch Bukong, he would have gone to the battlefield back then.

Now, Zhang Qingyun believed that Liu Kong, and the people represented by Liu Kong, would definitely be afraid of him.

"Now it may not be unscrupulous."

But in general, there is no conflict of interest between Liu Kong and the party representing the interest.On the contrary, what Zhang Qingyun and Guandao did to smash the beautiful country Mars rover is consistent with the interests they represent.

"I cultivate my way."

Zhang Qingyun's face relaxed: "But with my heart, I will not change my path because of anyone, nor for anyone's benefit."

This day came suddenly, a little early.

In fact, Zhang Qingyun is not yet mentally prepared.

"Master."

Zhang Qingyun was contemplating when Duan Wei appeared in front of the Taoist temple: "Who was it just now? He was so majestic and majestic. I wanted to enter the Taoist temple, but they stopped me."

Zhang Qingyun smiled slightly: "Meet the layman. Huh?"

Zhang Qingyun looked at Duan Wei: "Layman, where is your amulet?"

That amulet has a masculine energy and can ward off evil spirits. It also has a small formation, and evil spirits, wandering ghosts, or remnant souls will be absorbed into the jade talisman by the formation.

Duan Wei has a special body, and his fate is also different from normal people, so it is easy to provoke those fetishes.

With the talisman seal, Duan Wei is safe.

Now, Duan Wei's body has some dark energy, and the aura without talismans is gone.

Duan Wei smiled sheepishly: "Master Daoist, I will give it away if there is no talisman."

No wonder. Zhang Qingyun narrowed his eyes slightly. It wasn't that Duan Wei was angry for giving away the talisman. Zhang Qingyun recognized Duan Wei and regarded him as a good friend.

Duan Weineng gave his amulet to others, so the relationship should be very good.

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Duan Wei's yin energy was looming, although it was not obvious, Zhang Qingyun's face turned serious: "Come in with me."

Duan Wei was taken aback, a little nervous, and explained: "Master Dao, this is not a colleague who came to the unit. She has just started this line of work and always feels uncomfortable, but she always approaches me, saying that she will feel comfortable when she is close to me."

Duan Wei was a little embarrassed, but also a little embarrassed: "A man and a woman can't get too close. If they get too close, they will make mistakes. After all, I have to be responsible for my family, so I gave her the amulet. I don't want her to get too close." I'm too close."

The purpose turned out to be to resist the approach of female colleagues.

Zhang Qingyun shook his head: "The talisman is gone, and I will give you another one. You can forget it now. If you talk too much, you are afraid. Come in with me and talk about it."

Duan Wei breathed a sigh of relief, as long as Zhang Qingyun is not angry, he can talk about anything.

Zhang Qingyun hesitated to speak, and he also became nervous.

There must be something wrong with him!

Just about to enter the Taoist temple, Duan Wei's body froze, and a voice kept repeating in his ears, and his body was not as controlled as before, and it was difficult to lift his feet: "Don't go in. Don't go in, you will die!"

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