Those years when I practiced Taoism in the magic capital

Chapter 581 Unfortunate
Sitting cross-legged, Zhang Qingyun suddenly became bored.

"This damn realm."

Unable to sense higher realms, Zhang Qingyun could only slowly endure this weird realm.

The various states of the world, and the different emotions of each person, converged into a giant pink dragon, straddling the Demon City.There is laughter, there is crying, there is sighing, there is frolicking
Each scale of the pink dragon is in the shape of a person's head, and each head has a different expression.Zhang Qingyun hesitated slightly: "This is the world of mortals?"

People often think that the world of mortals is the world, but Zhang Qingyun has seen the real world of mortals.

There was a strange feeling in his heart, and Zhang Qingyun's expression became solemn: "The world of mortals was colorless at first, and then it was blue, and the blue turned into yellow, and the yellow turned into green, and the green gradually turned into pink."

After pink comes crimson, and disaster strikes!

"Once the situation changes, it will inevitably be a disaster for the world!"

In this situation, the way of heaven is difficult to control and grasp. Everything is due to the changes of people's hearts, the accumulation of desires, and the fusion of contradictions: "This is the calamity. The calamity of the world!"

"this speed"

Zhang Qingyun was a little shocked. Just yesterday, there was no red dragon in the sky, not even a colorless dragon.Today, after just one night, the red dust dragon in the sky turned pink.

too fast!

After careful deliberation, Zhang Qingyun closed his eyes and sensed it carefully, and finally came to the conclusion that the word human heart: "It seems that this is the calamity of man himself."

"Master."

Just as he opened his eyes, Bai Gui appeared in front of the door: "You often sit here, are you enlightening, or are you just idle?"

Zhang Qingyun used to sit in the doorway before, but he didn't show up for a while. During this time, he started to sit in the doorway every day again. Bai Gui was very puzzled by this.Zhang Qingyun looked calm: "I am observing the world, understanding human nature, and enriching myself."

Bai Gui doesn't understand, watching others can comprehend human nature and enrich oneself?

He has lived for more than thirty years in this bustling city, and he has never had any insights.

"The layman came to me, what's the matter?"

Zhang Qingyun is comprehending the giant dragon in the world of mortals, but he has no free time to chat with Bai Gui here.

"nothing"

Glancing secretly at the milk tea shop, the main purpose of Bai Gui's visit this time is to see if the two reunited people who seem to have a story can rekindle the flame.

Driven by gossip, Bai Gui is always itchy.

"This Zhang Yingying, the milk tea shop opened without any ceremony. Is this a trial opening, or is it already open?"

When you start a business, you always choose a good day and auspicious day, not when you want to start a business.At that time, he didn't aim to open a store to make money, so he chose a day to open the store.

"With sincerity in your heart, every day is an auspicious day."

If you believe in good days and auspicious days, you will have them, and if you don’t believe them, you will not. Of course, good days and auspicious days are the rules of fate left by the ancestors, and the law of fortune will naturally affect everyone and everything.

Furthermore, Zhang Yingying is just a trial operation, not a real opening.A good word makes the heart happy, but a bad word makes the mood bad.

"Daozhang, why don't you help me choose a good day?"

Bai Gui's eyeballs rolled: "I know the Taoist priest is capable, so it can be regarded as a icing on the cake for your old friend? Opening ceremony?"

These two people don't seem to be rekindling the fire, so it's boring, so why not add fuel to the flames?Bai Gui wanted to gossip, so he spared no effort.

Zhang Qingyun had a strange expression, and looked Bai Gui up and down: "You are destined to have a second marriage, don't tell me you've taken a fancy to my old friend?"

"Gah?"

Bai Gui's face froze, and then his face was full of nervousness: "Master Dao, don't talk nonsense, this sister Zhang is twelve or thirteen years older than me, and I haven't planned to find someone older than me."

"As the saying goes, the third year of the female college holds gold bricks, and the third thousand female college students are in the fairy class. She is twelve or thirteen years older than you, and she happens to be holding four gold bricks."

Zhang Qingyun smiled, and there was some teasing in his eyes.Even if he is in a strange realm and his perception is not working, it seems that another layer of fog is blocking his eyes, but Zhang Qingyun can see Bai Gui's innocence no matter how stupid he is.

This guy wants to watch the fun and deliberately create opportunities for him and Zhang Yingying?
"Master."

Bai Gui wanted to cry but had no tears. He wanted to gossip, but he didn't want to gossip about himself: "My family's money is more than four gold bricks."

"Oh"

Zhang Qingyun suddenly realized, and his face was full of understanding: "Are you going to look for gold bricks worth at least 1000 yuan?"

Bai Gui wanted to roll his eyes, but was speechless.

I simply find a place to dig to see if I can dig up 3000-year-old bones and pursue them directly?
"If you want, maybe I can help you. Although Zhang Yingying and I are strangers now, we were good friends when we were teenagers. I can talk to you."

Although Zhang Yingying is in her forties, she has a well-maintained face and looks like she is in her early thirties.It's not the kind of beauty, but it's still pretty.

If it weren't for Qiao Yan and Yu He's stunning partners for comparison, Zhang Yingying could be considered a beauty.

"do not"

Bai Gui fled in despair: "Master Daoist, don't talk too much, it will kill people."

There is a tigress in the family, and now the tigress in the family gets along very well with his mother. If there are any rumors, that home is the place he hopes to go back to.

Bai Gui ran away in despair, took a few steps, and turned back suddenly: "Dao Daochang, what did you say just now?"

"I'll introduce you to a woman.

Zhang Qingyun raised his eyebrows: "Aren't you very moved? Although we don't know each other very well, I really take care of you."

Take care of your ass!

Am I that kind of person?

When he was in the head office, how many female employees of the company had a good impression of him and wanted to climb high.Which one is not young and beautiful, who needs to have a figure and a face?
Can I find a 40-year-old aunt?
"Not this sentence."

Bai Gui said with some concern: "Master Daoist, you said I was destined for a second marriage?"

This sentence brought back many memories of Bai Gui. He remembered that more than one person had said this to him, but he was vague and couldn't remember who said it.

Now, their husband and wife are loving, and his wife is pregnant again, how dare he be half-hearted?
For a person who is still in a happy marriage state, second marriage is a synonym of terror: "Master Dao, can you do the math for me?"

"What is it?"

Zhang Qingyun didn't want to talk to him: "The fate of a second marriage may not necessarily lead to a second marriage. This shows that your marriage is in some disasters. Just pay attention in the future, and you may not get a divorce."

Bai Gui breathed a sigh of relief: "Really?"

Zhang Qingyun returned to the Taoist temple with the futon: "Believe it or not."

He slipped his mouth just now, Bai Gui is indeed destined for a second marriage, and in the near future, it is not his divorce, but the disaster in the marriage, his wife
"You and I have karma. If there is no big opportunity, I will not make a move."

This feeling is really bad, now the Heavenly Dao was chosen by him, and he has already managed the Heaven and Earth.Now, Bai Gui's wife will die in the future, or in the near future, if Zhang Qingyun makes a move, it will definitely affect the development of the order of heaven.This is extremely detrimental to Heaven.

Tiandao had just taken over the world, and he intervened directly, which was a fatal blow to Tiandao.

The way of heaven is inaccurate, the order is changeable, and the way of heaven is the beginning of collapse.

Form a seal with both hands, flick your fingers, and cast an invisible handprint into the void.

In the air, a huge eye could be vaguely seen, and then disappeared.Zhang Qingyun just went back to the backyard to have lunch. Just after lunch, someone knocked on the door of the Taoist temple.

Opening the gate of the Taoist temple, Zhang Qingyun was a little surprised: "Little guy, why are you here?"

In front of the Taoist temple, Bobo was carrying a lunch box, with a little embarrassment and shrinking on his face: "Hi uncle, my mother asked me to bring it."

Bobo put down the lunch box, turned around and ran away.The lunch box was not stable and rolled down the steps.If there is no convenience bag and the lunch box is buttoned, there is no way to continue eating this box of lunch.

Bending down, picking up the lunch box, Zhang Qingyun returned to the Taoist temple, opened the lunch box, and found a serving of braised rice. A box of rice, the top layer is all braised pork.

Turning around, the gate of the Taoist temple seemed to turn into transparent glass. Zhang Qingyun saw Zhang Yingying and Bobo eating in the milk tea shop.Zhang Qingyun sighed slightly: "This is indeed my favorite meal before."

This lunch box brings back so many memories.

At that time, the Taoist temple was very poor, and the master did not have a single fee, so the income was very limited.Occasionally, I will help others to look at Feng Shui, and solve minor disasters and difficulties. Part of the income is used in Taoist temples, and the rest is free distribution of money.

At that time, Zhang Qingyun most hoped that the master could take a big order, earn money and have a good meal.Zhang Qingyun used to be most eager to eat a delicious meal of braised pork.

At that time, Zhang Yingying's family was considered well-off. Knowing that Zhang Qingyun liked to eat braised pork, Zhang Yingying would occasionally come to him with a lunch box.The simplest happiness at that time was to share delicious food with good friends.

Later, Zhang Qingyun found out that Zhang Yingying shared with him the box lunch she bought with her own pocket money.

"pity."

Zhang Qingyun only glanced at the braised pork and rice in the lunch box, without any appetite.The various hormones and other industrial tastes mixed in the food made Zhang Qingyun unable to open his mouth.

"The me who loves braised pork no longer exists."

Zhang Qingyun put the lid on the lunch box, and immediately didn't know what to do with the lunch box: "In the past, it was annoying when the cat spirit was still around, now."

Zhang Qingyun shook his head slightly. The lunch box was still in the kitchen. After all, it was Zhang Yingying's wish. Throwing it away would be disrespectful and a waste.

"It's time to bring the cat spirit back."

That is a foodie. Since the rules of the earth changed, the cat spirit has long lost all memories of the Taoist temple, so it has been a long time since he came to the Taoist temple.

"As the saying goes, the kindness of a drop of water should be repaid by a spring. The kindness of a meal is like a thousand pieces of gold."

She didn't want to get involved anymore, but Zhang Yingying sent a lunch box and Zhang Qingyun didn't plan to open the door again these days.

However, at night, the door of the Taoist temple was knocked again.

When he opened the door, it was still little boy Bobo who struggled to carry the lunch box: "Uncle."

After meeting several times, the little guy spoke a lot more fluently: "Here is your meal."

Put the lunch box directly on the steps, the little guy turned and ran.Zhang Qingyun looked up at the milk tea shop, and at night the milk tea shop started to get busy again.

Bobo sent a boxed lunch, but did not go back to the store, but ate alone on the rest chair in the middle of the pedestrian street.Zhang Qingyun frowned slightly. People came and went on the pedestrian street. Although the flow of people was not so close to each other, it was still very dense.

Is this little guy safe here alone?
"Little guy, are you eating here by yourself?"

Zhang Qingyun squatted down in front of Bobo, the little guy was still slightly on guard.

Such a defensive mentality, the little guy should be a long-term habit.For example, the little guy is always so defensive when he sees him a few times, which means that the little guy is probably even more defensive when he sees other strangers.

"Yes"

Having met several times, the little guy is still wary of Zhang Qingyun, but he is not so shy anymore: "Mom is very busy. She used to work for others. Those uncles and aunts don't allow me to follow my mother into the work place. I just Waiting for her where mom works."

"Where's your father, grandparents, or older brothers and sisters?"

This child is only about four years old, and he is already sensible, which makes people feel distressed.Ordinarily, this is Zhang Yingying's second child, and her husband's family should help take care of it.

"grandparents?"

Bobo froze for a moment: "Do I have grandparents?"

Do I have grandparents?
This one question is enough to explain everything. Even if Bobo has grandparents, he has never met them, or he has met them and they are not very close, or he has met them but he does not know them.
Or, Bobo's grandparents have passed away.

Either way, it shows that Bobo's grandparents don't care about this grandson.

"What about your father, brother and sister?"

There are no grandparents, or there are grandparents, so they don't help to take care of them, but at least father should help take care of the children.Even if Zhang Yingying married late, at the age of 30, and now the first child is still in her teens, she should be able to help take care of her younger brother.

"My Dad"

Bobo's eyes were full of fear, and he even trembled a bit: "Dad. Which dad?"

Which dad?

A person can only have one father. Oh, there may be two or three. This is the result of a second or third marriage: "How many fathers do you have?"

"I have a father who likes to drink. He often beats my mother. He robs all the money my mother earns. My mother and I hide everywhere, but he can always find us."

Bobo's face was full of indignation: "When I grow up and can protect my mother, I will beat him!"

"Then why are you here with mom?"

According to Bobo, Zhang Yingying is afraid that her marriage is unlucky, her first marriage, or her second marriage, or even her third marriage, her husband likes to drink and beat others.

"My mother and I stayed at an uncle's house for a few days. This uncle's mother often scolded my mother and even attacked me. My mother took me away and went to another uncle's house, but this uncle was terrible. When my mother was away Just burn me with cigarette butts."

This is three marriages. It is miserable enough that a good man has never met Zhang Yingying's marriage.

"You didn't go to school?"

At Bobo's age, he should be in the small class, but judging by his posture, he probably didn't.This question is somewhat redundant.

Sure enough, Bobo was a little silent, and finally said: "Mom hasn't found a school yet, and I really want to go to school. There are many children. Playing together won't be so boring."

The little guy picked up a few mouthfuls of rice and threw the lunch box into the trash can: "Uncle, I'm full. I want to help my mother with work. Uncle, I will play with you in the future. We will be good friends in the future, okay? I’ve never chatted with anyone so happily.”

Looking at the back of the little guy, Zhang Qingyun nodded.

(End of this chapter)