Those years when I practiced Taoism in the magic capital

Chapter 525

"Swish"

Just as Zhang Qingyun appeared, the woman in palace costume disappeared immediately.

Zhang Qingyun couldn't adapt to the fast speed and quick response for a while, and didn't react.

Zhang Qingyun: "???"

Am I so scary?
Scared away when you saw me?
Well, this woman's breath is not leaking, obviously her cultivation level is not low.

You shouldn't run away like this.

Shouldn't he run away after a big battle when he is no longer an opponent?

Zhang Qingyun was a little puzzled.

Yu He was a little dazed and even forgot to thank her.

The vicious woman just now ran away after Master Qingyun arrived.

Obviously, the woman knew that she was no match.

Master Qingyun is indeed so powerful.

"who is she?"

Zhang Qingyun had never seen this woman before, and he didn't know what Yu He was thinking.If you know, you can only smile bitterly, this woman's strength is not much different from his, maybe even above him.

Yu He shook her head blankly: "The junior doesn't know."

After practicing Taoism for so many years, Yuhe has never seen this woman, and she has never sinned against her.

And Yuhe glanced at Zhang Qingyun who was frowning and thinking, and was a little puzzled.This woman said something inexplicable just now, obviously like a hot and jealous woman.

And the object of jealousy is Master Qingyun?
"This woman is not simple."

Zhang Qingyun vaguely felt familiar.

More than a year ago, that black-robed woman.

It's just that the dress is different, and Zhang Qingyun has never seen the real face of the black-robed woman, so he didn't draw conclusions lightly.

Zhang Qingyun pondered for a while: "Remember, if this woman appears again, just summon me directly."

This woman is powerful and obviously has a strong hostility towards Yuhe.

Yuhe is only in the realm of foundation building, the woman just now can easily make Yuhe's soul fly away.

This woman is extremely dangerous to Yuhe.

Zhang Qingyun's figure disappeared, and Yu He inexplicably lost her sense of security: "Master Qingyun, is this just pretending, or do you really not know?"

This seems weird.

Returning to the Taoist temple, Zhang Qingyun sent his mind to let the Laoshan avatar guide Qiao Yan and Ma Lingyu to Kunlun, and then Zhang Qingyun entered the state of cultivation.

Zhang Qingyun didn't want to get entangled with these two women, it was the best choice for these two women to leave.

In the early morning of the next day, Zhang Qingyun carried the futon and went out of the gate: "Sure enough, it is troublesome to be disturbed by women. Life is comfortable without women's entanglement."

"Forehead"

Zhang Qingyun was stunned for a moment: "If I say this, am I destined to be single?"

Only single dogs can say this.

"The psychology of saying grapes are sour if you can't eat grapes?"

It's just poor, it should be easy to eat grapes, I shouldn't have this kind of thinking.

I hate women?
No, I'm not that kind of person.

Pedestrians are in a hurry on the street, but no one stops by the Taoist temple.

"Brother Sheng, you have to work hard and don't be petty. From now on, I will only rely on you to support me."

A voice interrupted Zhang Qingyun's thoughts.

Not far away, Wang Shengsheng and his girlfriend also walked in a hurry.Wang’s girlfriend, Qing Qing, kept telling Wang, “We still need to save money, we need to buy a house here, and we need to get married here.”

Qingqing has an obvious plan, just listening to these words, it is the feeling that she is destined for three lives with Wang.

Wang Xiangsheng laughed and nodded repeatedly.

Two people walked past the Taoist temple, and Zhang Qingyun was a little dazed: "A person like Wang Fafa, who is missing a single muscle in his head, is also loved by women?"

Is this ironic?
Zhang Qingyun still remembers the first time he met Wang Sheng as a master and apprentice. At that time, Wang Sheng showed a simple and honest performance without a single muscle.

It wasn't until later that Wang started practicing and broke through the oppressed meridians, and then he gradually recovered.

Not to mention the ugly face, there is also a tendon missing in the head.

This woman Qingqing is not very old, at most 21 or [-] years old, really like to happen?

Zhang Qingyun is still skeptical about the so-called true feelings.

"After all, when we met once, Pindao will help you find out whether it was cheated by a woman or true love."

Zhang Qingyun looked at this woman named Qingqing. On Qingqing's head, a large line of characters appeared: "True love is rare, and it is not exchanged for a thousand pieces of gold. A real couple is willing to be poor."

"Affection is hard to break, love is true without complaint. Fate is ingenious, always like a dream. This dream does not wake up, people envy ghosts"

Looking back, Zhang Qingyun was silent for a while: "True love is like a vast grassland, and this girl is giving her true love. I am overthinking."

Words can be faked, but fate can't be faked.

Seeing the young man who was used to false feelings, left the supervision of his parents, let himself go freely, and was just playing around, Zhang Qingyun instinctively and subconsciously thought that Qingqing was not a real woman.

But the results are often unexpected.

"dream?"

These two words made Zhang Qingyun a little dazed: "That is to say, if these two people continue like this, will they really love each other?"

That's right, everything now is caused by the transformation of the world before the Dao disappeared.

Everything is like a dream. When Zhang Qingyun completely controls this world and uses his new way to influence this world, everything will return to the original point and everything will change.

When the time comes, Wang Fafa will still be the great disciple of Exorcising Corpse Sect. From the original point of view, Wang Fafa will not have any intersecting fate with Qingqing.

"You scum, you scum"

Suddenly, there was a sound of crying and cursing.

Zhang Qingyun turned his head, and saw a pregnant woman crying and yelling at a store on the right, a little far away: "You really have no heart, you are disgusting."

The pregnant woman was about 36 and seven years old, with tears streaming down her face, feeling a little panic and helpless.

"It's really speechless, and I encountered two extremes."

Just now I saw Qingqing's fate, she is a woman who gives her heart, Zhang Qingyun has already begun to believe in the beauty of love in the world, this sudden beautiful yearning, a pregnant woman collapsed in front of her.

"Scumbag, how can you make your pregnant wife so desperate?"

Of course, this is only a superficial phenomenon. Zhang Qingyun just sighed with emotion and did not comment: "In fact, sometimes eating melons and watching the excitement is more interesting than practicing Taoism."

This is life, there are all kinds of things.

Wonderful life, in order to have more insights.

Zhang Qingyun likes to be lively.

"Zhao Changxing, you Wang Badan"

The woman was hysterical, yelling and shouting: "You treat me like this, are you still human?"

As soon as the woman yelled, pedestrians and shopkeepers on the street surrounded her.

Most of the passers-by were women, pointing at the store door: "Ha, it's not easy for women. Looking at this posture, this man must be messing around outside while his wife is pregnant."

"That's right, all men are like this. They say they love you, but they betray you."

"Hey, women, you still love yourself well. Why get married if you're fine? Just find a boyfriend. If it doesn't work, just split up. If you get married, the man betrays and divorces, and it becomes a second marriage."

"We women dedicate our youth to men, what do we get in the end?"

The women talked a lot, but the men were all silent.

It's not easy for them to comment on this matter, after all, this pregnant woman seems to be very hopeless and sad, because she was betrayed by a man.

"Should not be."

A female shopkeeper frowned: "Old Zhao is alone with two children. Apart from taking care of this shop every day, he just picks up and drops off the children. He lives here. It has been several years. I haven't seen Lao Zhao's wife. I heard that she is divorced." and have never had contact with the opposite sex, this woman"

"who is it?"

As shopkeepers on the street, although everyone is not particularly close, they still have conversations and friendship.

Even if they are not familiar with each other, at any rate, if you look down and don't look up, after a long time, a person's character has been reflected silently.Old Zhao, the impression given to the shopkeeper here is that he is honest and honest, the image of a father in charge.

Suddenly a pregnant woman popped out, swearing at Zhao Changxing so loudly, it didn't subvert the image of Zhao Changxing in their impression, but made them confused.

A middle-aged woman shopkeeper asked suspiciously, "Who are you?"

"I'm his wife!"

The pregnant woman burst into tears: "I am his wife."

Wife, daughter-in-law.
The discussion around stopped, and the middle-aged woman was even more puzzled: "Didn't Lao Zhao say that you are divorced?"

"No. We're not divorced."

The pregnant woman took out the marriage certificate from the bag: "This is our marriage certificate, we are not divorced at all."

The surrounding area was not quiet anymore, and the women began to discuss again: "This man is really nothing, telling others that he is divorced, what is he trying to do? Just like a taxi, showing an empty license plate to lure people into the car? "

"Your metaphor is quite vivid, isn't it?"

There was a lot of discussion, accusing the owner of the shop.

Some women even became indignant and cursed under their breath.

The shopkeepers nearby fell silent.The facts are in front of you. Lao Zhao said that he was divorced, but the pregnant woman took out a marriage certificate. This is Lao Zhao's fault.

Why are you lying?

Is there another purpose?
Or, is there any dark secret in it?

But Lao Zhao has no friends of the opposite sex in the past few years. Basically, besides taking care of the store, he picks up and drops off the children, and he has never seen him bring a woman back. What does Lao Zhao want to do?

"Zhao Changxing, you scum, you don't want me even if I'm pregnant?"

The pregnant woman's face was full of grief and despair.

When more and more people gathered around, the shopkeeper Zhao Changxing saw off the guests with a smile on his face, and when he turned to look at the pregnant woman, there was an obvious strangeness in his eyes.

The strange eyes contained grief, anger and helplessness: "Liu Yu, have you had enough trouble?"

make trouble?
This man is so heartless, he actually used the word trouble to describe an infatuated woman who is pregnant with your child?
This word is to push all the responsibility to the pregnant woman.

There were a lot of people watching, but it was just a discussion, no one stood up at this time.

The shopkeepers nearby were just watching.

In this matter, only when the parties are noisy and clear can they make a judgment.

"Am I making trouble?"

The pregnant woman opened her teeth and claws, trying to scratch Zhao Changxing, the owner of the store, but Zhao Changxing avoided it.

The woman was relentless, and her pungent character was revealed: "Just because I'm pregnant, you don't want me?"

"Liu Yu!"

Zhao Changxing let out a low growl, his face full of indifference.

But anyone with a discerning eye can see at a glance that Zhao Changxing's helplessness and anger are contained in it: "Do you want to give up if you want to make a fuss and ruin your reputation?"

The pregnant woman froze for a moment.

The surrounding discussions also quieted down.

Have a story?
Have a secret?
This pregnant woman's child, not this man's?

Almost guessed, Zhao Changxing seemed to realize that if he didn't clarify this matter, he would be notorious and lose face in this street: "Seven years ago, our second child was just born, and he was just full moon. When he needed his mother the most, you ran away with other men."

"Seven years!"

Zhao Changxing clenched his fists: "You didn't come back once, I still had hope at the beginning, you still want to come back, you want to give me and the child a complete home."

"After seven years, you finally came back, but you have someone else's child, but you want me to accept you? Do you want the child to be born and help others raise the child?"

Zhao Changxing's accusation made people around him suddenly realize.

Some women blushed, and in the end it turned out that the women were unreasonable, and some women, the one who scolded the most just now, sneaked away.

Zhao Changxing took a deep breath: "We no longer have the name of husband and wife, you go, and my son and daughter don't want to see you."

"I won't go, I won't go!"

The pregnant woman threw up and walked into the store: "He doesn't want me anymore, I have nowhere to go, I want to stay, I can't leave, I can't live if I leave."

The story, everything is clear here.

It is difficult for an honest official to decide on housework, and it is not easy for people around to intervene except for moral condemnation.

Zhang Qingyun also withdrew his gaze: "It depends on the man's wisdom. If he handles this matter well, he will still be a man. If he can't handle it well, he will wear a colored hat and raise this woman and that unrelated child."

"Since ancient times, there is a lot of love and nothing to hate, and people are sad at the beginning of life"

Zhang Qingyun turned his head and saw that there were obvious scratches on Yu Wenjian's face, and the scabs had fallen off, but the scars were still obvious.

Yu Wenjian's eyes were hollow and sad.

Like a poor man who was whipped by fate and gave up resistance.

"Ah"

Zhang Qingyun smiled: "Why, were you kicked out?"

Yu Wenjian wanted to cry without tears, but he really pretended to be relieved: "For things that Dorgon can't solve, I am old and can't compare with Dorgon. Hey, it's all tears. I am so similar to that Zhao Changxing."

They were really kicked out, but not the woman, but her children.

Yu Wenjian didn't say anything about this.

It's really embarrassing.

"Ah"

Zhang Qingyun sneered and didn't want to talk to him.

That woman is 50 to 20 years old, and her children are in their [-]s. If she wants to be her father, will she accept you as a bad old man?
The point is, this old man Yu Wenjian has bad teeth and likes to eat soft food, and that woman is a rich woman.

"I'm a hoe, and I'm a hard-working housekeeper. You can't bear to let her suffer a little bit of grievance. She is in the middle of the day, and she enjoys my love. I think I have done a good job, but"

Yu Wenjian shook his head and shook his head: "Although they don't live in the same house, occasionally the children will come back to live there. They don't like the poem about the day of hoeing at noon."

"They'd throw things, they'd yell, they'd make eyebrows at me."

Yu Wenjian was very wronged: "I'm so hard."

"throat"

Can this old thing speak well?

"The point is, I am old and famous for a lifetime, and I will destroy it once."

Yu Wenjian sat next to Zhang Qingyun: "I did a paternity test, what the hell, that child has no blood relationship with me."

The fate of this old guy is really similar to that of Zhao Changxing, but in comparison, this old guy Yu Wenjian is much better than Zhao Changxing.Zhang Qingyun ignored him and just did it.

For half a day, Yu Wenjian was still sitting like this in the afternoon, and did not leave.

Zhang Qingyun stood up, and Yu Wenjian also stood up.

Zhang Qingyun carried the futon into the Taoist temple, and Yu Wenjian followed suit.

"Snapped"

After all, ordinary people are not opponents of mages, Zhang Qingyun is still very fast, just as Yu Wenjian arrived at the door, the door of the Taoist temple was closed.

"Hey"

Yu Wenjian was dejected: "Where am I going to go, I don't want to see this one, I don't want to see that one, I am too miserable."

"tragic?"

Zhang Qingyun curled his lips in the Taoist temple: "You old man, at least you did a hoe once, and you met in the middle of the day, your teeth are not good and you still have food. The poor are miserable. Apart from being with the Tao, there is nothing. experienced."

However, today is not without gains: "Human nature, it really is the catalyst for the progress of the Tao."

Zhang Qingyun, who has already refined the state of returning to the void, just sat in front of the Taoist temple for just one day, saw the existence of true feelings, betrayal and shamelessness, and his cultivation level improved slightly.

"Sure enough, no matter how high your cultivation is, you can't separate yourself from the masses. The world of mortals really contains endless ways of cultivation."

Although there is only a trace, it is progress after all: "Although the progress is not great, it also saves several years of work."

In the realm of refining the gods and returning to the void, even in ancient times, he was still a first-class figure of the gods.

In this realm, even a slight improvement in cultivation base is a qualitative leap, and the difference in strength is worlds apart.

"Ok?"

Zhang Qingyun frowned and disappeared.

In the Kunlun Mountains, in the Xundao Temple in the Xundao Valley, Zhang Qingyun's figure gradually solidified: "Fellow Daoist Yuhe, what's the matter?"

Yu He frowned, with a trace of worry on her face.

When seeing Zhang Qingyun, Yuhe breathed a sigh of relief.

"I have seen the Master."

Seeing Li, Yu He said, "The Venerable Master wait here first, and then you will understand."

What do you mean?
Why wait?

Can't tell?

Zhang Qingyun was a little confused, and Yuhe didn't seem to want to say more: "The wall has ears, so don't talk too much."

Zhang Qingyun: "???"

The world is in my hands, I am here, no evil will invade, and all dharmas will not be grinded, I am here, what voice can come out?
Yuhe was so cautious, Zhang Qingyun shook his head slightly, simply found a place to sit down, and began to practice.

Yu He didn't want to say more, and Zhang Qingyun didn't ask any further questions, so as not to damage the image of a master.

Since Dao Ming, Zhang Qingyun has found his own way of practice, he can practice anytime, anywhere, and the limit is no longer the time when the cathode is full and the yang is at the beginning of decline.

This sitting is one night.

This night, nothing happened. When Zhang Qingyun opened his eyes in the morning, he saw that Yuhe had just finished training: "Strange, this night was so peaceful."

The poor way is here, the poor way has said it, the place where the poor way is, unless the poor way spreads the law, otherwise all evils will not invade.

Zhang Qingyun vaguely guessed that Yuhe must have encountered some heresy.

"Fellow Daoist Yuhe, what is going on?"

Zhang Qingyun got up and became curious.

Yu He hesitated slightly: "Master, this matter is strange to say, yesterday, it seemed that there was a voice lingering in my ears, constantly calling for help."

"Ok?"

Constantly shouting for help?
"Help.Help"

Just as Yu He's voice fell from this side, a vague cry for help rang in the ears of the two of them.

Yu He's expression froze, but Zhang Qingyun suddenly raised his head and looked to the west.

"That's the voice. I've searched nearby, but I didn't find anyone."

Yuhe smiled wryly: "This voice is full of temptation. Today the Master is here, and I didn't get much temptation. Yesterday, I almost lost my mind."

"Ah"

Zhang Qingyun suddenly smiled: "Is it the part of Journey to the West?"

Yu He was taken aback for a moment, and then understood what Zhang Qingyun meant.

In this world, there is no Journey to the West spread, but this bridge section really exists in Journey to the West.

And it happened more than once.

"What does the Master mean, Yaomei?"

Yuhe's face was slightly tense.

Zhang Qingyun nodded: "We will only know what it is exactly when we go."

As he said that, the auspicious clouds gathered under Zhang Qingyun's feet: "Today, let's see what kind of monster is making trouble here."

(End of this chapter)