Those years when I practiced Taoism in the magic capital

Chapter 598

Gentlemen love money and get it in a proper way. Zhang Qingyun took out 80 yuan and pushed back the rest.

The two sides did not exchange names, and they may not meet in the future after a hasty glimpse.This young man has some money, after obtaining supernatural powers, Zhang Qingyun doesn't value money so much.

Money, for practitioners, is too easy to get.

"I think that the son of a layman still needs to be treated, and he still needs to spend money. Pindao can only get back the money that Pindao helped you back then."

The young couple looked at each other. Although this young Taoist priest was young, they admired him sincerely.Their son is not seriously ill. He has been discharged from the hospital to recuperate for a period of time, and he needs to be treated later.

After chatting for a few words, the couple took their children and left.

Zhang Qingyun opened his sky eyes, and the lights on the heads of the husband and wife were entangled with each other, and a white beam of light mixed with a little black rose between them, which was more than ten meters high.

"Ordinary, mediocre. Not enough than the top, more than the bottom. Husband and wife are of the same heart, overcome difficulties without hindrance."

"Send a blessing, give him a piece of luck, and I get three points of merit"

The eye of the sky is a little different from the first time it was obtained. Zhang Qingyun smiled, and when the couple left the Taoist temple and turned to say goodbye again, Zhang Qingyun said with a smile: "The lay couple are in harmony. Here's my congratulations, the two lay Buddhists are in good fortune, safe and sound."

"Thank you sir."

The two thanked each other again before leaving.

"strangeness."

After drawing a talisman, the dantian was emptied. This talisman was not completed in one go. Zhang Qingyun felt a little pity: "I remember that when I first got the eye of the sky, I gave it directly to the endless talisman to comprehend."

Now Zhang Qingyun, who is in the second level of Qi training, can't do it with an ordinary dust removal talisman.

"Cultivation is not enough, you can't force it, let's go to the city."

After packing up his things, Zhang Qingyun carried his backpack and entered the suburbs.

Entering here, there is a familiar feeling of strangeness: "After more than 20 years, there will be changes here, but you can still vaguely find the shadow of more than 20 years later."

Opposite the gate of a residential area is a square. There are not many people in the square, mostly elderly people.In this era, it is the era when rumors suddenly rise and sows can go to the sky. Business opportunities are everywhere. The rural people are moving into the city to form a trend, and the number of people going to the sea is gradually increasing.

And most of these old people are retirees, walking idly. Zhang Qingyun put down the table and took out the stool: "The current square has not been occupied by square dancing, and it is still quiet."

Putting down the table and stool, Zhang Qingyun showed his signboard, a long flag about two meters high.Then the old god was there, sitting in front of the booth and practicing calligraphy.

The master left to look for his fellow Taoists, but he still gave him a lot of homework, including the Taoist scriptures of the Taoist temple, which he wrote silently.

Zhang Qingyun is very familiar with those Taoist scriptures, but the brush calligraphy still lacks some heat, so he has nothing to do to practice the brush calligraphy and strive to reach the level of his previous life.

"Huh"

There were not many people in the square, and the old men and women who came and went saw the signboard erected by Zhang Qingyun and shook their heads slightly: "As the saying goes, if you have no hair on your mouth, you can't do things well. This little Taoist is young and has a serious tone."

"Knowledge 500 years ago?"

An old man in his 3000s has a bad mouth: "I can know 500 years in advance! Only [-] years in the future, who can't make up?"

"Okay, old Chen."

The old lady who was following him quickly gave him a hand: "Your mouth just needs to be cleaned up. I don't know how many people you have offended. You don't know it yourself?"

You know, I would rather offend the powerful than offend the charlatans.

These charlatans obviously dare not harm you, but behind the scenes, they have many ways to harm you.The old lady is still sensible and knows some truths.

These days, men are not like 20 years later, they are still very masculine in front of women.Men value face, whether they are old or young, they will get angry when they are exposed.The old man was a little annoyed: "What do I have in mind, if I dare to do it, I dare to do it, he is playing tricks and harming others, why don't you let me talk about it?"

Zhang Qingyun raised his head. When he lacked the means to deal with such malicious people, he should choose to calm down. Zhang Qingyun was a little surprised when he raised his head.

The radiance was dazzling, and finally turned into one point, turned into a seed, and landed on the back of the old man's head. A scarlet beam of light shot up into the sky, more than seven meters high: "There is no virtue in your mouth, just say what you see. If you offend others, No one can do anything about it. Misfortune comes out of the mouth, and it will damage Yin virtue."

"Insufficient yin and virtue, difficult to protect luck. Seriously ill, dying. The gate of hell is open, and reincarnation is difficult to enter. People's hearts are good and evil, just talk about it casually. Fate is hard to change, but you can get merit."

Since he has merit, Zhang Qingyun naturally did not miss the opportunity.

What's more, it was the old man who came to the door by himself: "Layman, if you believe it, you will have it, if you don't believe it, you won't. The poor way will naturally have a way to set up a signboard. The layman is not a good one, how do you know that the poor way has no skills?"

"Xiao Daoist, this old man just has a bad mouth, don't worry about it."

The old lady pulled the old man to leave, but the old man was not happy: "Little Taoist, can you really tell fortunes?"

Zhang Qingyun nodded: "If you don't have the best method in your heart, how dare you set up a mountain gate. Since Poor Dao has set up a signboard, you can naturally know the blessings and misfortunes."

"How much is a hexagram?"

The old man was full of dissatisfaction.

"one hundred!"

"What?"

one hundred?
Nowadays, under many bridge openings, or in many booths, most of the fortune tellers are two yuan. How much does this little Taoist cost?It is fifty times that of others: "One hundred?"

In the 90s, a catty of pork cost RMB 100. In these years, if you go to the vegetable market, you can buy a lot of good things for a few dollars and eat for a few days. For [-] yuan, it is enough for a family to eat and drink for a month.

"If the hexagram does not work, it will be refunded a hundred times."

Zhang Qingyun put down the brush with a proud face.

"Do you measure characters or read palmistry by touching bones?"

There was something dangerous in the old man's eyes.

"A poor man only looks at appearances."

Look at the picture?

Mai look?

The old man's heart moved, and he took out 100 yuan: "No, show me the picture."

Zhang Qingyun put away the 100 yuan: "The poor Daoist Taoist, the hexagram is not working, you can go to me. The face of the layman is very good, and the appearance of the rich."

Zhang Qingyun glanced at the old lady's face in a blink of an eye, then turned around.

The old man is tall and a little fat. He has nothing to do at home when he retires. He walks around without any pressure. His natural life is very good and nourishing.

"That's it?"

The old man squinted his eyes. With his appearance, he looked like an easy-going old man. Just these two sentences sent him away?
"Of course not."

Zhang Qingyun withdrew his gaze: "The layman was born in poverty. It was the age of catastrophe. He survived a lot of hardships. He was lucky. He got married and started a business. He had three sons and one daughter. Now he is retired at home, which is also the reward of suffering in his previous life."

The little Taoist priest still has a bit of vision, at least what he said in the first half of his life is true.

The old man didn't say a word, he knew very well that this kind of fortune-teller is good at formulating words, making insinuations, observing words and expressions, and capturing useful information.His expression remained the same, his eyes didn't change, plus he didn't speak, many fortune-tellers would be crushed in front of him.

"but."

Zhang Qingyun raised his head: "The layman will have a disaster today."

"Ok?"

The old man's expression finally changed, and the old lady's face was full of anxiety: "Little Daoist, what disaster?"

"Don't talk!"

The old man hurriedly stopped his wife. His family lived in the opposite community, and he could get home just across the road.It is only tens of meters away from the community. Although there is a road, be careful when the time comes. Besides, there are very few vehicles these days, and there is no safety hazard.

As for going upstairs, falling down the stairs?

Not to mention, his body is healthy, his legs and feet are agile, and at the age of 76, he looks like he is in his fifties.Not to mention that his house is on the first floor, even if he climbs up to the eighteenth floor, he can climb up in one go.

"I'll be all ears."

There is no danger at home, and there is no danger around, so where is the disaster?This little Taoist priest is obviously fooling people.

"The layman's heart is not bad, his character is not bad, and his fate is also bitter before sweet, which can be regarded as perfect."

The old man didn't say a word, let's see how you lied and fooled me. If I say a word, I will lose.He even secretly grabbed his wife's arm, signaling her to keep silent.

It's not that Zhang Qingyun didn't notice the old man's actions.Zhang Qingyun didn't take it seriously either: "But there is one problem with laymen, that is, their mouths are broken. Parents like to spread rumors to smear, which damages their morals, and they are ashamed of their morals. If they are not lucky, they will inevitably suffer from diseases."

Sick?

The old man was a little annoyed, the little Taoist was right, he was more irritable, he liked to talk a lot, but is this related to Yin De?What kind of luck and the like are completely nonsense.

"Any more?"

The old man has already stood up. He knows his body well. He is very healthy. He has regular health check-up benefits. How many times a year are there check-ups? What could be wrong?

"The layman still keeps his mouth shut, and the disaster will be resolved naturally."

There are [-] merits and virtues in the account, which surprised Zhang Qingyun. Counting these [-] merits, his cultivation base instantly rose to the third level of Qi training.

Huang Zhong Dalu's voice sounded in his mind: "Hong Hong Mingming, all things can be born. Laws are condensed, and rules are finalized. Get three thousand talismans, and condense self-laws."

As soon as his hand sank, Zhang Qingyun had a purple round bead in his hand, the size of a thumb, but it weighed more than ten catties.

As soon as he looked up, the old man had already walked away, and Zhang Qingyun didn't take it seriously.He began to study the purple bead in his hand, the whole body of the bead was purple, and with a thought, he put it between his eyebrows, and the vast amount of knowledge almost burst his memory.

The purple round beads had completely merged into the sea of ​​consciousness at some point, emitting dense purple gas, and these purple gas vaguely formed amulets.

"Unfortunately, it's not a treasure, it's just a talisman carrier."

As Zhang Qingyun comprehended the talismans in the future, one day the three thousand talismans would be comprehended, and the purple beads would disappear: "Go back and study."

Now there are no high-altitude parabolas on both sides of the Taoist temple, so the talisman seals that were originally studied can be put away at this time.

"A fortuneteller?"

While studying the purple beads, Zhang Qingyun was awakened by a cry.

Looking up, Zhang Qingyun realized that it was [-] o'clock in the afternoon, and there were more people in the square.A well-dressed young woman who is more fashionable in this era stood in front of the booth: "Are you a fortune teller?"

Zhang Qingyun nodded: "The layman wants to tell a fortune teller?"

The young woman nodded: "How much money is a hexagram, can it be considered a marriage?"

"One hexagram is one hundred yuan, and there is nothing that cannot be counted."

So expensive!

A hexagram of one hundred yuan!
The woman frowned slightly. She had counted many times, and the most expensive one was five yuan. In fact, those fortune-tellers only sought psychological comfort, but it was of no use at all.

But it's not that she can't afford 100 yuan, but she is afraid of being cheated.Wouldn't it be a fool to take money to be cheated even though he knew he was cheated?The woman hesitated.

Zhang Qingyun continued to practice calligraphy without urging or asking.

After a full two minutes, the woman took out 2 yuan: "Xiao Daochang, you can do the math for me. Is it a word test, a lottery, or a palm reading?"

"Poverty only needs to look at the physiognomy."

Zhang Qingyun borrowed money: "One hexagram is one hundred yuan, and if it doesn't work, it will be repaid a hundred times. It is a poor way to practice the celestial master concept."

The woman didn't care too much, she had never met it before.

The dazzling light finally converged into one point, turned into a seed, and landed behind the woman's head.A dense purple beam of light rose into the sky, more than ten meters high.

Zhang Qingyun was slightly surprised. Purple represents nobility, and this woman's future achievements are not low: "Fate is noble, she is not an ordinary person. Everything is going smoothly and her career is going well."

"Sad relationship, seven years of falling in love. Women are noble and men are poor, and there are many obstacles. The red line has been set, the best marriage. The beaded womb is dark, and it will be happy. Happy in three days, it will be easy. Say congratulations, send a sentence Congratulations, complete merit.”

Zhang Qingyun only glanced at herself, and with just this glance, the woman felt that all her secrets could not be hidden in front of this little Taoist priest.Surprised in my heart, at that moment just now, one eye of the little Taoist turned completely white, and the other eye completely turned black.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but for just a split second, the little Taoist priest was still the same little Taoist priest: "Congratulations layman, you have a happy marriage and a happy life. There will be good news within three days. I will congratulate you first."

The woman opened her mouth wide and her face was full of bitterness: "Master Dao, you must speak without evidence. I am a boyfriend who just got kicked out of the house. I have also severed contact with my parents. Without the blessing of my parents, would there be happiness?"

The boyfriend is a strong-willed man, very motivated at work, and has a very good temper.It's just that the family background is too low, the mother is disabled, the father is sick, and there are two younger brothers and one younger sister who go to school, all in the countryside.

Such a man is the main reason for the family's opposition, and the burden is too heavy.

But what she likes is character, a man who is extremely family-friendly, a man who is extremely filial, untrue and most responsible, what is she pursuing?
Suffering is bitterness, and tiredness is tiring. Over the years, she has also subsidized her boyfriend's family a lot.Her boyfriend's work has only improved in the past two years. In the past, the third primary school in the family went to school, and almost all of her parents' medical treatment was paid by her.

Now, in her boyfriend's mind, she is the daughter-in-law. She feels guilty and ashamed. Third Primary regards her as a sister-in-law and a child who knows how to give back. She is reluctant to part with such a home.

But her parents, brother, sister, and sister-in-law spoke too harshly. Today, her boyfriend's self-esteem was hurt, and he was even beaten. Just after sending him back, she was driving aimlessly, walking around, and saw Zhang Qingyun.

This little Taoist priest is too tactful. When I said to calculate the marriage, he directly sent blessings.

The woman obviously didn't believe it. Zhang Qingyun smiled slightly, and without talking nonsense, he went straight to the point: "Layman, marriage is determined by destiny. Moreover, layman has taken the initiative, and this marriage will surely succeed."

The woman smiled bitterly: "Active?"

"That's right, the layman has been in the dark for more than a month, isn't this an initiative?"

What?
The woman's complexion changed. They have been in love for seven years. They are respectful to each other, and her boyfriend respects her very much.Just over two months ago, they broke through the last line of defense, and that was when they were drunk.

When dry wood has a fire, it will naturally burn, and then several times
But these days, if you are unmarried and pregnant, you will be stabbed in the back, and the woman will stand up, turn around and leave.After walking a few steps, the woman said thank you.

"What a pure era. Unfortunately, 20 years later, this kind of purity and beauty will not exist at all."

The love of this era can be followed by life and death, but the love of later generations can't go on playing, and then get married.

It was getting late, and Zhang Qingyun was satisfied with opening twice today: "Going out for a trip, my cultivation base has been upgraded from the first level of Qi training to the third level of Qi training, and I made 200 yuan."

perfect.

Zhang Qingyun decided to reward himself. After practicing Qi Jiuchongtian, if there is no accident, the merits needed will increase: "If you want to save Master, you still have to work hard."

After packing up the booth and carrying the backpack, Zhang Qingyun was about to leave when an ambulance rushed into the community.And some old and young people who passed by, especially the elderly, talked a lot: "Ha, this time the bad-mouthed king in the community finally got his retribution, and he fainted with anger, he deserved it."

"Hey, this king of rotten mouth, a short parent, always spreading rumors and smearing people, and he is so talkative that most people can't quarrel with him. This time he scolded others and made himself unconscious. It's really bad retribution. There is no rotten mouth Wang, our community can also be quiet."

Many people talked about it, and a few young women even smiled: "This old man, he talked about me behind his back. His son wanted to pursue me and I didn't agree, so he spread rumors about me."

"King of bad mouth?"

Listening to these people's dissatisfied discussions, Zhang Qingyun glanced at the corner of his mouth: "Old layman, the honest words of the poor are still in my ears, but you are always unwilling to listen."

(End of this chapter)