Those years when I practiced Taoism in the magic capital

Chapter 371 Confused and dead [Subscribe! 】

Chapter 371 Confused and dead [Subscribe! 】

responsible?

What is Pindao responsible for?

It's not the work of poor people.

Why is Pindao responsible?

Want to be responsible and have no reason to wow.

The woman rushed over, and Zhang Qingyun dodged subconsciously. She dodged her body, but she was still pulled by her sleeve.

With a thought, the sleeve in the woman's hand turned into nothingness, flowing away from the woman's fingers like water, and the woman grasped an empty space.

Zhang Qingyun's expression changed, and he was slightly dazed: "Just now, I accidentally controlled the clothes and turned them into running water?"

Accidentally touched the law? !

A flash of light flashed in Zhang Qingyun's head, as if he had caught something, but he didn't seem to catch it.

Tried again, and the clothes could no longer be turned into flowing water: "The aura just now can make up for the problem that ordinary clothes are easy to be damaged when I use magic, or escapism."

"Master."

Zhang Qingyun wanted to catch that ray of spiritual light, and the sick woman was anxious: "I'm really sick, I'm really sick."

Emotions such as fear, regret, hope, etc. are vividly expressed in this woman's eyes.

Pindao knows that you are sick. Zhang Qingyun is a little speechless, if he knew today, why bother.

I was happy at the beginning, but now I am sick. You know that you are afraid, panicked?

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"Scumbag!"

Tang Tang glanced at Zhang Qingyun in disgust, and kicked the two big bags next to his feet: "Put the things down."

Tang Tang turned around and left.

Zhang Qingyun frowned, this woman is so rude.

Zhang Qingyun has never liked this kind of woman who thinks she already understands a person because of a certain matter, or because of her one-sided understanding: "Hey, do you have a good impression of Pindao, is it rare for Pindao?"

It's best if you don't have a good impression. I'm afraid that you will pester me.

Looking at this sick woman again, Zhang Qingyun said softly: "People will always grow up, and after going through some things, they will become mature."

"Some people can't grow up if they don't learn lessons and experience setbacks. Some people suffer a little loss and get a little lesson, and they will become mature and stable. Some people need to pay a price that they may not be able to bear."

"The bigger the mistake you make, the bigger the price you have to pay."

Zhang Qingyun shook his head: "And you, in this situation, are paying for the past indulgence, and you can't blame others."

With a thought, a force pushed the woman out of the gate, and Zhang Qingyun closed the gate of the Taoist temple.

Don't save!

Why do you want to save?

Although it is very simple to save people, Zhang Qingyun can cure all diseases with a piece of Huachun Talisman.

But Zhang Qingyun didn't intend to make a move.

If you make a mistake and don't pay the price, is it fair?
Entering the backyard, Zhang Qingyun thought: "Are you back?"

Zhang Qingyun came to the front yard again and opened the gate of the Taoist temple.

In front of the Taoist temple, the sick woman hadn't left yet, she was a little dazed and confused.

At this moment, the woman's cell phone rang.

The woman blankly took out the phone from her bag, glanced at it, and smiled on her face: "Hey, Ah Chen, um, I'm free tonight, I can play"

Afterwards, the woman turned around, glanced at Zhang Qingyun, smiled strangely, and left quickly.

Zhang Qingyun was very uncomfortable at this glance, and then suddenly realized: "Tsk tsk, people who can't control their brothers will be in trouble this time."

This woman wants revenge!

If I get sick alone, those scumbags will also have to pay the price!
Zhang Qingyun instantly understood the woman's intention.

It's not that the poor will not stop it, it's not that the poor will not save it, but that everyone has to pay for their actions.

"Whoever loves Huo Huo, go to Huo Huo."

Good guy, it's impossible to be rushed by you.

This has nothing to do with poverty.

After waiting in the courtyard for a while, the avatars Dao Xuanzi and Liu Kong came to the Taoist temple: "Fellow Daoist."

Clone Dao Xuanzi greeted lightly, and stood beside Zhang Qingyun.

Liu Kong cupped his fists and cupped his hands, but his face was full of helplessness: "The flight is delayed. Dao Xuanzi said that the Taoist priest can send us to Shiwan Dashan."

Zhang Qingyun already understood the meaning of Dao Xuanzi's avatar as soon as he moved his mind.

"Come with me."

Zhang Qingyun walked towards the backyard.

I wanted to take Daoxuanzi back, but after thinking about it, Zhang Qingyun didn't do that, but put the amulet engraved with the black spirit stone in the storage space on Daoxuanzi's chest.

In the backyard, Zhang Qingyun sat cross-legged.

Two phantoms appeared on the body and gradually solidified.One went to the front yard, and the other guarded the side.

Dao Xuanzi stood by the basin, while Liu Kong was full of confusion.

How to send it to Shiwan Dashan?

He is very anxious now, two more people died last night, and now he can't wait to appear in Shiwan Dashan immediately.

Did the group of Taoist monks find the lair of those demons?

Are they still safe?

In Liu Kong's heart, he was worried all the time.

Soaring through the clouds?

Or is it time to change the stars and transform the void?
These words are still words that his son often repeats in his ears.This is learned from novels, and he doesn't know the specific meaning, but he still understands the general literal meaning.

Zhang Qingyun glanced at him, and stretched out his hand to grab it, a little brilliance appeared between Liu Kong's brows.

Zhang Qingyun closed his eyes, then opened them, and with a wave of his hand, this brilliance fell into the center of Liu Kong's eyebrows.Flipping his palm, the fishing rod appeared in his hand, Zhang Qingyun flipped his palm again, and a scroll appeared in his hand.

Liu Kong's eyes darkened, and he appeared in a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters and an extremely beautiful environment.

Before he had time to watch, his eyes went dark again, and he had already arrived outside the barracks.

"hiss"

Liu Kong gasped: "Master Dao Xuanzi, what's going on? Is this time and space shifting?"

Zhang Qingyun's thoughts had already sunk into Daoxuanzi's avatar, and controlled the avatar: "It's sort of."

Fishing with a hook, as the cultivation base gets deeper and deeper, involves the laws of time and space, so Zhang Qingyun understands part of the laws of time and space.However, there is no law of time and space in the net of heaven. Zhang Qingyun searched for it for a long time, but he was still unable to comprehend it.

Zhang Qingyun secretly guessed that such a heaven-defying law should not be in the way of heaven, but in the great way.

The laws of heaven are easy to comprehend, and the rules of the great way require opportunities.

Looking up, the barracks in the distance, ordinary people can't see anything, but Zhang Qingyun saw above the barracks, a cloud of evil spirit, murderous aura soaring to the sky, above the barracks, gathered a white tiger.

"West white tiger master kills."

Zhang Qingyun suddenly realized why ordinary soldiers gathered together could suppress evil spirits, punish evil spirits and eliminate changes.

The soldier's blood is like a rainbow, and his murderous aura is soaring to the sky. The white tiger with condensed evil spirit can kill even a ghost in an instant!

In the barracks, there was constant noise, it should be training.

Zhang Qingyun frowned: "Layman, I will find another place to live, and I won't go to the barracks."

The blood of the soldiers is like a rainbow, and the murderous aura is pervasive. Ordinary ascetics, if they enter it and are affected, their blood will surge and their souls will shake.Zhang Qingyun's cultivation was also somewhat affected.

What a tough boy!

Zhang Qingyun sincerely admires it.

Only then did Liu Kong wake up from the shock just now, time and space shifted, and time and space still affected Liu Kong at that moment: "Daoist, three miles south of here, there is a valley, there are many fellow Taoists, and the Taoist wants to Don't give in, go there to rest?"

Those Taoist monks didn't like the atmosphere here, so they asked to live in a place farther away.

Presumably, Taoist Priest Daoxuanzi is also the same as them.

Zhang Qingyun nodded. He didn't have many requirements for the living environment, as long as he wasn't here.

After walking a few miles, Liu Kong was startled when he reached a valley.There were originally 30 people in the valley, but now it was gloomy, and there were only seven people left.

And each one is wounded.

"what happened?"

Liu Kong asked quickly.

"Meet Liu CM (the author explained the meaning of these two letters)."

There are three Taoist priests, two monks, and an old man in Tang suit among the seven people.

Zhang Qingyun glanced at several people, three Taoist priests, the oldest was only in his sixties.Although the sadness could not be concealed on the face, there were occasional flashes of light in the eyes.

Foundation Establishment Level [-] cultivation base, but it's a pity that he sacrificed himself to a magic weapon, and this life is considered over.

The other two Taoist priests, who were only in their forties, were at the peak of Qi refining, and they also sacrificed themselves to the magic weapon to obtain the power. Zhang Qingyun felt a little sorry.

These two people's talents are not bad, so they ruined their future.

There are two monks, one is fat, fair and clean, with tender skin, no specific age can be seen, giving people a very weird feeling, roughly looking, giving people the feeling that they are only in their thirties.

In the early days of the fat monk's foundation building, on the top of his head, there was a phantom of a Buddhist bead spinning.

This is also a person who sacrificed himself to the magic weapon, and the other monk has a long gray beard. Among these people, he has the lowest cultivation level, only the seventh heaven of refining Qi.

It may be that the level of the magic weapon is low, and the power obtained by sacrificing oneself to the magic weapon is relatively weak.

It was the old man in the Tang suit, his whole body gleaming with precious light, his cultivation at the peak of Foundation Establishment, and a phantom of a long sword above his head.

Zhang Qingyun withdrew his gaze and sacrificed himself to the magic weapon. Who passed down this practice method?

Gained power, but unfortunately no future.

Before Liu Kong even had time to introduce Zhang Qingyun, he asked again: "What's going on?"

Before he left, there were still 27 people, and only seven people were left when he came back!
This was originally the power he relied on the most!
The old man in Tang suit closed his eyes and took a deep breath: "Liu CM, tell me something that you are not afraid of being laughed at. Last night. We didn't know what happened. The seven of us went out to discuss the Tao. Demons, come back. They're all dead"

"The blood was sucked dry, and the death was terrible!"

 CM is a staff officer, in order to avoid being harmonized, please forgive me.

  Hey, the data is really not good. It's not that the author has emotions, but the data is the author's motivation. When the data is ready, the author will be excited, and the inspiration will explode.

  When the data is poor, I feel terrified.

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