Those years when I practiced Taoism in the magic capital

Chapter 437 Sores on the top of the head and pus on the bottom of the feet 【Subscribe! 】

"The descendants of Han Zhongli."

Han Zhongli, one of the core figures of the Eight Immortals, Lu Chunyang and other Eight Immortals, are the ones who were transformed by Han Zhongli and given the opportunity to become immortals.It can be said that Han Zhongli is not only strong in cultivation, but also a person who is willing to give opportunities.

Playing with the big knife in his hand, Zhang Qingyun said, "No wonder Niuniu has a special physique."

Bloodline inheritance is not false.

Niuniu's ancestry is Han Zhongli, so in her blood, there is the blood of immortals.

And sometimes, innately, or acquired due to certain reasons, some abilities in the blood will be awakened.This is the awakener, and some even directly awaken their abilities and become a strong one.

If one is able to cultivate and further explore the inheritance bloodline, one must be a cultivation genius with heaven-defying aptitude.

Zhang Qingyun didn't pay attention to these things before, Niuniu's bloodline was really unexpected.

The descendants of Han Zhongli, regardless of whether it is true or false, the big knife in his hand is indeed a magic weapon: "Zhong Lisheng is a smart man."

Zhong Lisheng must know the value of this big sword, and he should also know that it is a magic weapon. Even if it is not a magic weapon, the big knife that has been passed down for more than two thousand years is also a priceless treasure.

This is a cultural relic, this is an antique.

Inheriting cultural relics and antiques is of great research value.

"A life-saving grace?"

This big sword can repay the life-saving grace, and Zhang Qingyun owes him a lot: "How distrustful is the ability of the poor, and the Spring Transformation Talisman can make you live to the age of 90 or [-]."

Live to the age of 90, enough to see Niuniu get married and have children, and even see the great-grandson
Zhong Lisheng is only 32 years old now, not as old as Zhang Qingyun.

Apparently Zhong Lisheng thought that he would not live long, so he gave him the big knife as if he had entrusted him with the funeral. If he was gone one day, he would take care of Niuniu for the sake of giving the knife.

This is Zhong Lisheng's purpose: "I have pity on the parents of the world."

For the sake of the child, what is there to be reluctant to do?
Such a treasure was also given to others, and all of this was for Niu Niu.

"Zhong Lisheng may not know that his daughter Niuniu has a special physique, which is a treasure."

At this moment, Zhang Qingyun had the idea of ​​accepting disciples.

"Tsk tsk, no way."

Accepting apprentices is to pass on one's own mantle, and must be in harmony with one's own way.

Not only that, but Zhong Lisheng is willing to follow Niu Niu to practice Taoism with him now?
Obviously, this is simply not possible.

Zhang Qingyun hasn't researched through Niuniu's physique yet, and hasn't opened his eyes. Zhang Qingyun has a feeling that if he sees through Niuniu's special physique, he will definitely improve by leaps and bounds when it comes to formations.

There was an inexplicable smile on Zhang Qingyun's face: "At the very least, if you encounter any secret realm, any cave, or formation that cannot be cracked, you can just take Niuniu there, and you can go in directly after following. How easy is it?"

Putting away the big knife, directly ignoring Xiao Zhong's instinctive desire to devour the big knife, Zhang Qingyun curled his lips: "You are like a clone of Tao, did you swallow this big knife so that Tao can resist me?"

After comprehending the talismans for a while, Zhang Qingyun went out with the futon.

Sitting cross-legged in the door opening, watching the various states of life.

The milk tea shop on the opposite side was still busy, and there was a long queue of women queuing up.

After the last wave of women who were in a hurry to go to work left, this group of off-duty women had plenty of time.

Don't look at some of these women's tired faces, and it's hard to cover up dark circles under thick makeup, but other women are willing to wait for an hour or two to drink a cup of milk tea.

After a while, out of the corner of his eye, Zhang Qingyun saw Niuniu walking over step by step, her eyes fixed on the milk tea shop, eyes full of longing.

"Sure enough, regardless of size, women have the same hobbies."

Milk tea is not good at all, Zhang Qingyun tasted it.

Strong industrial taste, full of additives, no trace of pure milk: "Girl, fat people drink too much of this stuff."

Before, Xiaomei put a cup of milk tea in front of the Taoist temple every day, and Niuniu drank it all.If it weren't for Zhang Qingyun's spells to relieve some of the imbalanced substances in Niuniu's body, Niuniu would not be the well-proportioned little girl she is now, but would have become a fat girl long ago.

"Want to drink milk tea?"

Seeing the little girl, who was already standing beside him, and kept looking at the milk tea shop with her eyes, Zhang Qingyun felt it was funny.

Is this called trying to cover up?
"Uncle Taoist, I haven't had my first cup of milk tea in spring yet."

Niuniu didn't answer directly, whether she wanted to drink it or not, but expressed herself that she didn't receive the gift of the first cup of milk tea in spring.

Obviously, this girl has clearly stated: I just want to drink milk tea.

But Zhang Qingyun didn't dare to be troublesome, this girl is eccentric and has a strange way of thinking.If you really give her milk tea, this girl will definitely think wrong, and her words are ridiculous.

"Didn't go to school?"

Zhang Qingyun was curious, it was past school time, why didn't Niuniu go to school yet?
Niu pursed her lips: "Uncle Taoist, don't you know today is Saturday?"

"Forehead"

I really don't know.

Zhang Qingyun has no idea about the day of the week. He has never been to school, so naturally he has no feeling about the day of the week.

"what?"

Niu Niu suddenly looked in one direction: "What an ugly dress, what kind of clothes is that, why is it so ugly?"

Zhang Qingyun glanced and saw that at the end of the queue, at some point, there was an extra woman wearing a carnival suit and holding a round fan in her hand. She thought she was beautiful and attracted a lot of attention, but she herself looked disdainful.

The woman didn't seem to notice the disgust and anger in the eyes of everyone who saw her wearing this dress.

Putting on this clothes, it is as if you have transformed into a master, superior to others, and your life is sublimated in an instant.

It's like, after I put on the carnival suit, I become a nobleman, and you are all poor and humble.

Zhang Qingyun's heart beat, a flame rose up, and a murderous intent gushed out of his inexplicable heart.

This is a national pain!

This is an insult to the entire nation, and a humiliation to all descendants of the Yellow Emperor!
"The heroic spirits of the martyrs are not far away. It's only been a few decades. Have you forgotten the shame?"

Zhang Qingyun wanted to kill someone!
This is scum!

National scum!

"Uncle Taoist, what kind of clothes are those?"

Niuniu tilted her head, her little face was full of confusion: "It's like the clothes of those unruly women on TV."

"Little friend, your Taoist uncle may not know this costume."

On the right hand side of the doorway, there are two or three young girlfriends who are waiting to buy milk tea, basking in the sun by the way: "Who is a serious person wearing this clothes, this is called acacia clothes"

"Acacia clothes?"

Niu Niu's eyes were full of confusion: "What kind of clothing is that?"

"hey-hey."

A young man first smiled inexplicably, but did not answer.

Obviously, some words are not suitable for teaching children.

But Niu Niu had a desire to learn, so she asked, "Big brother, can you tell me?"

The young man stretched his head, first took a look at Zhang Qingyun, and then said with a smile: "In the past, there was a nation that liked to be fierce and aggressive, and liked to invade and fight. Later, too many men died, and they only left old and weak women and children .”

"How can a country have no men? However, if there are fewer men, the birth rate will naturally decrease. One of their men, a prime minister, helped him come up with an idea."

The young man paused at this point.

Niuniu listened intently, and urged, "What's your idea?"

"It's about getting all women, women of childbearing age, out and about."

"Why do you want them to stroll?"

Niu Niu squatted down, holding her face in her small hands, apparently listening to it as a story.

It's so nice here, and I can still listen to stories. When I got back to the store, my father started urging her to do her homework again.

"What a stroll."

The young man said: "When going out for a walk, they are not allowed to wear clothes. They are directly wrapped in a sheet and tied with a pillow around their waist. If a man wants something, anytime, anywhere, women can't resist."

"The quilt is laid out alone, and the pillows are placed. Isn't it a bed?"

"Well"

Niuniu understands this: "It's disgusting, isn't that the same as puppies and cats, anytime, anywhere, on the street, you can give birth to puppies and cats?"

"So, this clothes evolved from sheets and pillows, and it's called acacia clothes."

The young man said: "Wearing this dress means that she herself is cheap, and anyone who wants to have a baby with her is fine. In the island country, there are not many people wearing this dress on the street, but here we... wear this dress The woman in the house is definitely psychologically distorted, and her heart is a traitor."

"Business girls don't know the hatred of subjugation, and they still sing flowers in the backyard across the river."

The young man was full of emotion: "Dressing is a personal preference and preference, but we must also have national righteousness and national sentiments, and understand what kind of clothing represents what meaning. This clothing is an insult to all of us Chinese!"

Today's children are precocious, but they still don't know some history.

Niuniu's little face is full of confusion, but she knows the island country.

The island country is not a good thing, and she knows it, so she doesn't talk much.

In China, there are more and more women wearing acacia clothes. If they still have etiquette, honesty and shame, and if they still understand the righteousness of the nation, they will not wear these clothes.

Although it is just a piece of clothing, the meaning it represents is like a long knife, piercing the hearts of the descendants of the Yellow Emperor.

This is not to kill, but to kill the heart!
"Our national identity is to tolerate everything, but there are some things that cannot be tolerated."

The young man was full of anger, he stood up suddenly, and walked towards the woman in the carnival suit.

Immediately afterwards, there was a quarrel, which attracted the attention of many people.Zhang Qingyun shook his head slightly: "So what if they want to scold them? They no longer have national righteousness in their hearts, and they have no sense of propriety, justice, and shame."

Without shame, how do you know your mistakes?

In other words, they can't change their eating shit anymore.

For example, if you don’t want your dog to eat it, not only will the dog not feel sick and unhygienic, but will bite you instead.

Women are fierce, speak wildly in dialect, swear, and look like cannibals
Zhang Qingyun sighed slightly: "Sure enough, wearing this clothes, you are indistinguishable from the islanders. On the surface, humans and animals are harmless, but they are cruel inside."

Knowing small courtesy but no great righteousness, facing the strong, they bow down humbly, if one day, you become weak, they will be cruel, crazily bite you, and kill you.

This is the island nation.

"Uncle Taoist."

Niu Niu was a little puzzled, her little face was full of confusion: "The teacher taught us that if we know our mistakes, we can correct them, so we are good children. If we know our mistakes, we must admit our mistakes. Why is that girl in such an ugly dress so fierce? "

"She's a bad person."

Zhang Qingyun said.

"How is she bad?"

Niuniu was even more puzzled, wasn't she just wearing ugly clothes?
"Because the woman wearing this kind of clothes gave birth to countless cruel people, causing countless injuries to our country and this nation."

They gave birth to a bunch of invaders
How many kills did it take to us?
Zhang Qingyun sighed softly: "If one day, women on the street wear this kind of clothes, our nation will not be far from dying."

"Niu Niu."

"Uncle Taoist, I have grown up, don't call me Niuniu, what an ugly name, my name is Zhong Limeng, you can call me Xiaomeng."

"Forehead"

The little girl grew up and knew the names were good and bad.

If Duan Ji grows up, will he hate him because of his name?
"Little Dream."

Calling this name is really not used to: "You say bad people, what kind of punishment do you need to make them know their mistakes?"

Niuniu, Zhong Limeng's eyeballs rolled: "I once heard the aunt next door scolding, saying that bad guys should have sores on their heads and pus on their feet, because they are so bad."

Zhang Qingyun's eyes lit up, this punishment
that's nice!

Then let this kind of punishment become the norm, and let this group of garbage become the dirtiest people in the world.

With a thought, invisibly, a jade talisman was burned in Zhang Qingyun's sleeve, and the jade talisman turned into an invisible ray of light, falling into the body of the woman who looked like a cannibal: "Then let her have sores on the top of her head and bleeding on the soles of her feet." pus."

Zhang Qingyun smiled slightly: "Girl, look, the bad guy really has sores on his head and pus on the soles of his feet."

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