Those years when I practiced Taoism in the magic capital

Chapter 55 Gu Insect
In the early morning of the next day, Zhang Qingyun opened his eyes from the practice: "The mid-term peak of the Fifth Layer of Foundation Establishment"

Now Zhang Qingyun has accumulated [-] virtues, which corresponds to the mid-stage realm of the Fifth Layer of Foundation Establishment.Feeling the majestic power in his body, Zhang Qingyun stood up.

Chubby slipped from his arms, Zhang Qingyun was a little surprised: "Pudang seems...a little thin."

Too fat, as fat as a fat pig, Zhang Qingyun was still a little worried: "With your current size, if you steal something, others will catch you without any effort."

I really want to eat meat
After thinking about it, Zhang Qingyun first cleaned the front and back yards, and looked at the two buildings on the left and right with resentment: "It is difficult to prohibit high-altitude throwing. There is no punishment during this time, and they are getting more and more rampant."

Another half bag of garbage, Zhang Qingyun walked out of the Taoist temple and threw the garbage away.

Return to the Taoist temple to wash and clean, and went to the temple to put incense: "Ladies and gentlemen, there were resentful spirits entering the Taoist temple last night. Are you unwilling to take action?"

With a sigh, there are dozens of patriarchs enshrined in the temple.

Yesterday, the resentful spirits entered the Taoist temple, but these patriarchs were unmoved: "The patriarchs are not immortals, they are all ranked after sitting. Fortunately, the poor Taoist knows some techniques, so they were not killed by evil ghosts."

After closing the door of the Taoist temple, he went to the vegetable market, cut a piece of meat, and Zhang Qingyun made breakfast.

Potato stew, Zhang Qingyun ate his mouth full of oil, chubby and greedy, Zhang Qingyun tapped its head with chopsticks: "Hmph, you haven't shown your worth recently."

Zhang Qingyun still served some dishes to Chubby.

After breakfast, Zhang Qingyun started to study the technique of turning stone into gold.

Until the afternoon, Zhang Qingyun turned his head with a fist-sized piece, muttered something in his mouth, and stretched out his hand: "It's done!"

The golden light flickered, and the fist-sized brick changed into a piece of gold.

In his hand, it is heavy, and the weight is not light: "At least it weighs two pounds."

One kilogram!

One gram of gold costs about 300 yuan, and one kilogram of gold costs 30 yuan!

He casually put the gold on the table in the house: "I don't know how long it will last for the technique of turning stone into gold?"

After all, turning a stone into gold is just an illusion: "Now my realm is too low to use the power of the five elements. After all, this piece of gold is just a trick and cannot become real gold."

"This technique is too tasteless for me now."

Anyway, the money is not bad now, and Zhang Qingyun is not in a hurry to make money.

After studying the talismans in the Taoist temple, it was night.

Zhang Qingyun walked out of the room contentedly, and put the talisman in his hand into his pocket: "I have developed another soul-fixing talisman, it's time to cook, after dinner, I will walk outside to see if I can hit a ghost and try it out. Talisman power."

After dinner, Zhang Qingyun walked out of the Taoist temple and walked around.

Until the next morning, Zhang Qingyun returned somewhat frustrated: "Shouldn't be, why is there not a single ghost?"

After searching all night, he didn't find a ghost, Zhang Qingyun was very disappointed.

He sat down with his knees crossed and started to practice. After exhausting his exhaustion, he opened his eyes and it was already morning.

Just after cleaning the front and back yard, a middle-aged man walked in.

"Is there something wrong with the layman coming to Taoist Temple?"

Tianshi Temple is not a Taoist Temple of Incense, and almost no one comes.

This middle-aged man is wearing a suit and has shiny hair. He is not an ordinary person just by looking at his temperament.

"The Daoist is the Qingyun Daoist?"

Seeing Zhang Qingyun, the middle-aged man's eyes lit up.

"I'm."

Tianshiguan is not very famous, Zhang Qingyun thinks that he is not famous either, this middle-aged person seems to be looking for him specially.

"I was introduced by Qiao Yan."

The middle-aged man laughed.

"Qiao Yan?"

This name is a bit unfamiliar. So far, I haven't seen Qiao Yan for more than a year, and Zhang Qingyun almost forgot the existence of this woman.

"It was introduced by Qiao Yan Qiao."

The middle-aged man smiled.

The eyes of the sky opened, and the light in front of them was dazzling. It finally turned into a single point, turned into a seed, and fell behind the middle-aged man's head. A red beam of light rose into the sky, more than ten meters: "The villain manipulated, ruined the reputation and ruined the merits. The family has Nine mouths, all of them lost their lives. Good has good fruit, evil has bad reputation. Good fruit is exhausted, bad reputation has been born. Family is broken and people are destroyed, and the calculation can only be done.”

"In the domain of the Miao frontier, cultivating worm Gu, with a single thought, scorched the earth for thousands of miles. In the world of the end of the law, you can't talk softly, get burned, and cause trouble."

His eyes narrowed slightly, Zhang Qingyun understood, this middle-aged man was a businessman, and he had offended some people. His opponent hired a person who was good at using Gu to use Gu for the middle-aged family of nine. To die.

"Good will be rewarded with good, and evil will be rewarded with evil. I know your purpose, you can go."

Tianyan has made it clear that he should not intervene in this matter, so as not to cause fire.

Moreover, the result of this middle-aged man today is the evil cause he once planted. This is the main reason why Zhang Qingyun does not intend to shoot.

Helping a good person is good, helping a bad person is evil.

The middle-aged man's face changed wildly, the smile on his face disappeared, and he was a little pale.I thought that the person Qiao Yan introduced was just a name. Now that I have just met, it seems that this Taoist priest knows the cause and effect.

This is a capable master!
But the master doesn't seem to want to intervene.

"Master."

The middle-aged still begged, Zhang Qingyun waved his hand: "When the poor Dao should intervene, he will not intervene because of anything. When the poor Dao is unwilling to take action, no one can influence the poor Dao."

"Master."

Middle-aged is still pleading.

Zhang Qingyun shook his head: "You have no merit, so bad luck comes, and you still have half a year to solve it. If you do more good deeds, there may be a turning point."

The middle-aged man left as if he had obtained a treasure, and muttered in his mouth: "Do more good deeds."

"Qiao Yan!"

Zhang Qingyun frowned, this woman caused him trouble
This woman is so annoying.

"Gu worm."

Wraiths and ghosts appeared, and now Gu insects appeared again.

Zhang Qingyun doesn't know if there are other practitioners in this world, and everything needs to be careful.

"Since it has appeared, let's study it and see if there is a way to crack the Gu worm."

Until late at night, Zhang Qingyun walked out of the room with a futon and began to practice.The next day, he began to study the talisman to decipher Gu worms.

For nine days in a row, Zhang Qingyun walked out with a relaxed look: "It's finally researched, let's find a chance to test it."

Just after dinner in the afternoon, the sound of high heels hitting bluestone bricks came from the front yard.Frowning and looking, a familiar figure appeared: "Qiao Yan!"

"Zhang Daochang, long time no see."

"I don't want to see you."

With a smile on her face, Qiao Yan's expression froze, her eyes rolled and she seemed to understand something: "I'm here to pick up Fatty. My brother told me that Zhang Daochang wanted him to pick up Fatty."

"Fat?"

Shaking his head, Zhang Qingyun refused: "Pangpang can't be returned now"

"What's wrong?"

Qiao Yan was a little nervous: "Is fat gone?"

It's gone, it's dead.
Zhang Qingyun shook his head: "You set a price, I have to stay fat."

(End of this chapter)