Those years when I practiced Taoism in the magic capital

Chapter 443 [Please subscribe! 】

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Zhang Qingyun appeared in front of this house, squatted down, and smiled kindly.

Body of fortune!

This is a rare physique, since ancient times, only one person has this physique.

The disciple of Chanjiao is Yun Zhongzi, who is called the True Immortal of Fude.

Yun Zhongzi's good luck, needless to say, this little boy is the body of good luck, born with boundless good luck.

Zhang Qingyun had seen various special physiques before, but none of them could compare with this little boy's lucky physique.

Zhang Qingyun appeared suddenly, and the little boy was taken aback: "Grandma!"

Zhang Qingyun thought he had a kind smile and a gentle tone, but unexpectedly the boy turned and ran into the yard: "There is a strange grandpa."

"Strange grandpa?!"

The corner of Zhang Qingyun's mouth twitched.

In the past, he was maliciously called an old Taoist priest, and the poor Taoist endured it.

Now this little kid is directly called the strange grandpa. As the saying goes, a child will not lie: "Poverty, is it really so old?"

"A few days ago, Pindao looked in the mirror when he was washing, and he looked only 27 or [-] years old, okay?"

If he shaved his beard, he might have the appearance of an 18-year-old, a handsome young man.

Zhang Qingyun still has this confidence.

With the concentration of Yuanshen, Zhang Qingyun succeeded in creating Dao, and his appearance became more and more perfect. Even his height was a little higher.Under the nourishment of spiritual energy, Zhang Qingyun's skin is incomparable to women who do various maintenance.

If it weren't for the beard to cover it up, Zhang Qingyun's appearance would be a good son in troubled times.

Zhang Qingyun stood up, concealing the void: "It may be that Pindao thinks that the five-strand beard of the immortal wind bone symbol, let this child give me a very old age."

Five strands of beard, about [-] centimeters long, Zhang Qingyun thinks she is very beautiful, but in the eyes of others, it may be a symbol of aging: "It should be because of the different aesthetics."

Watching the little boy pull a middle-aged woman out, Zhang Qingyun left directly, and a ray of light fell on the roof of the second floor of the house.

In the afternoon, Zhang Qingyun returned to the Taoist temple.

After washing up first, Zhang Qingyun made lunch.After eating, Zhang Qingyun opened the door of the Taoist temple, and sat in the doorway with a futon.

There is a lot of people on the pedestrian street. During this time period, some people are going to work, and some people just happen to be off work.

Pedestrians are in a hurry, but there are also many people wandering around.

"Master."

As soon as Zhang Qingyun sat down, three young people saw Zhang Qingyun, and their eyes lit up immediately: "Hello, Daoist.",

Young people are polite and deserve praise.

Standing up, Zhang Qingyun saluted: "I have seen the layman."

"Does the Taoist priest have any disciples?"

A young man suddenly asked such a sentence.

Zhang Qingyun smiled and nodded: "Take it!"

The three young men were stunned for a moment, the priest was so refreshing.

They were surprised at Zhang Qingyun's straightforwardness, Zhang Qingyun continued: "One person is 10 yuan a year."

The three young men turned around and left without stopping.

Not far away, a young man said: "Luck is not like this. Fortunately, we walked fast. If we walked slowly, the Taoist would definitely say that Pindao has practiced since childhood and is proficient in all eighteen martial arts." .Going to bed with a golden gun will not fail you, and getting out of bed will gather wealth and Taoism.”

Another young man was full of regret: "Tsk tsk, you are still smart and have a quick brain. I said, this Taoist promised so readily, so there is a pit behind us waiting for us to jump. It's a pity, that indomitable fairy can't be here Our magic city."

Looking at these three young people, it was like seeing a beast, turned around and left, Zhang Qingyun curled his lips: "I was scared away with 10 yuan, but Wang Zi spent [-] million yuan, and I cut off a few of them." Seeking Tao, with your mentality, you have no chance to learn the authentic Southern Fist and Northern Kick."

The golden gun does not fail?

There is a way to gather wealth?
"Pindao's magical powers are beyond your imagination. The golden gun can't fall? The poor way can let you go through mountains with a golden gun, and you can gather wealth? The poor way is a bit like turning gold into gold."

It's a pity that you didn't grasp such a great opportunity.

Obviously, it is the presence of a giant in the world, and the rescue of a disaster has a great impact.

Zhang Qingyun had already seen through the purpose of the three of them just after they arrived.

"Only sincerity can seek the Tao, and perseverance can become immortal."

This group of young people was interested in it for a while. After this period of time, their enthusiasm turned cold, so they forgot about it: "Furthermore, the road to cultivation is boring. If you are not virgins, don't think about it." gone."

Pindao despise na.

"Now, there are no experts to come forward to explain, the giant is a mirage in this world."

Zhang Qingyun continued to sit down and watch the pedestrians.

"I have seen the priest."

Just after sitting down, several young people walked past the Taoist temple gate, then retreated, clasped their hands together, and bowed slightly.

These young people, after being greeted, turned and left without staying.

"I have seen the Taoist priest."

After a few young people, a group of beautifully dressed women also saluted here.

Zhang Qingyun knew what was going on, the giant was still alive, and these people were full of admiration for the Taoist priest: "Poverty Taoist, this is considered to be honored by yourself and treated respectfully?"

Sitting here before, no one would take a second look.

"The Taoist priests are treated so courteously, the monks don't know if they will be anxious, and will it affect their business?"

Inexplicably, Zhang Qingyun came up with an idea: "If you have a chance, go to Songshan again, and there are other Buddhist temples wandering around. Sitting on the Buddha is the truth of the Tao."

Well, let's absorb the faith by the way, and continue to let the Taoist talisman increase its power.

"Master."

Suddenly Zhang Qingyun thought, a young woman with a lively personality stood at the front and asked with a smile: "Is the Taoist priest accepting disciples?"

Still come to this trick?

Zhang Qingyun smiled with both eyes: "Take it!"

The group of women looked at each other and chattered in low voices: "I'll just accept it."

Has this been thinking about the poor for a long time?
It doesn't seem to be a whim.

"Our group of gorgeous girls is power. Don't talk about priests, even the Tathagata will be dazzled by us."

Zhang Qingyun's eyelids twitched, and he thought in his heart: "Tathagata has never seen a woman before. You mediocre people, how dare you make Tathagata dizzy?"

"What can the priest teach us?"

It was the same woman who said with a smile, "Can you beautify your face and make your butt firm?"

So explicit!
Not at all tactful.

It's not good for a girl to have such a personality.
Well, they're not girls anymore, they're women.

In this group of more than a dozen women, there are only three real girls among them, and the rest are women.

"Can"

Looking away, Zhang Qingyun nodded with a smile.

Not only can it beautify your face, buttocks will be firm, and if you have a chance, it can also make you fly into immortals, known as fairies in people's eyes.

"But the Taoist priest looks very old."

The woman standing at the front was a little suspicious: "The Taoist priest didn't make up his face?"

It looks so old.
Reminiscent of the little boy calling him a strange grandfather, this group of young women said he was old. Zhang Qingyun also felt old.

"Pindao is 93 this year, and he will stand up for a long time with good looks."

"Don't make trouble, Daoist, speak the vernacular, don't speak these classical Chinese, we have low knowledge and don't understand."

Shouting to the woman who couldn't understand, she continued to ask, "Is the Taoist really 93 this year?"

Zhang Qingyun shook his head, then nodded again: "The previous life and the present life have been full of meritorious deeds, and the time flies in the two lives."

"We believed it."

The woman continued, "Can we learn?"

Zhang Qingyun continued to nod: "The opportunity is not enough to make up for it with money, and one million gold will be turned into soil a year."

What do you mean?
A group of women were confused and really didn't understand.

"Can the priest make it clear?"

"We didn't understand."

"Our knowledge is limited. If we had studied hard when we were young, we would not have graduated from junior high school and come here to work."

The women were a little dissatisfied, waiting for their voices to stop slowly, Zhang Qingyun said with a smile: "The practice of the Tao, it is impossible to learn without fate, and without chance, you can't worship the Taoism. If you want to force the fate, You have to use money to make up for it, one of you is 100 million a year.”

The women immediately lifted their feet and left, walking cleanly in the blink of an eye.

"million?"

Why don't you go grab it?
Let me clearly mark the price first, find a man, and ask for the dowry.

"This Taoist priest is a liar, even more greedy than a monk."

"Forget it, forget it, how can that giant fairy be this Taoist priest?"

"Poor my A, when will it become B?"

With a smile on the corner of Zhang Qingyun's mouth, he returned to the Taoist temple with the futon.

The flow of people on the pedestrian street is getting bigger and bigger, and the chance of being teased is getting bigger and bigger: "If you want to tease the poor, you are too young."

"Small chest but no big ambitions, A wants to become B?"

This group of women pursues just this point: "On a journey to the great road, give up the external beauty, and pursue the vast way. If you want A to become B, there are still a few beauty salons, go and put in prostheses."

Entering the Taoist temple, Zhang Qingyun studied the talismans for a while.

Until midnight, Zhang Qingyun swung the hook into the basin: "The body of good luck, this is the one who voluntarily imparts Taoism and supernatural powers to Pindao."

"However, this little guy is too small to handle."

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