Chapter 599 Invitation

After finishing the meal outside, Zhang Qingyun started to return with his backpack on his back.

Out of the city, it is already night.

Due to the precipitation in the past few days, the field path was still quite muddy. Zhang Qingyun walked forward with one foot deep and one foot shallow: "I really miss the magical power of being able to ride clouds and fog in the past."

To walk on the road for more than half an hour, Zhang Qingyun simply focused on dual-purpose, set aside part of his mind to walk, and then comprehend the talismans.It is extremely difficult to comprehend the talisman, and one cannot comprehend because of lack of mood.

Zhang Qingyun chose a delusion-breaking talisman to start comprehending, and it went smoothly. He just comprehended here, and Zhang Qingyun was caught off guard. Although it was difficult to comprehend the talisman, Zhang Qingyun still had a lot of insights.

He quickly sat down cross-legged, regardless of the mud on the ground.

This sitting means that the moon is shifting to the west, and gradually moving to the sky. When Zhang Qingyun opened his eyes, it was already the early morning of the night: "In the future, to understand the talismans, you must be in the Taoist temple."

In this field, even a small animal may disturb the practice and make him go crazy.If he was not careful, Zhang Qingyun stood up after being bitten by a poisonous snake.

Going forward, Zhang Qingyun was stunned when he turned around and walked towards the Taoist temple, and there was a roar in the northeast direction.The roar was low-pitched, and Zhang Qingyun still heard it from a distance away.

Turning his head to look, Zhang Qingyun's eyes were full of innocence and innocence. He saw a few miles away, on the edge of the relocated village, in a forest, a young Taoist priest wearing a bright zodiac robe was setting up an altar.

Zhang Qingyun immediately became interested. You must know that the first time he practiced, Zhang Qingyun seldom saw fellow practitioners until now.Moreover, it was the first time Zhang Qingyun had seen the channel open to cast spells.

With a backpack on his back, Zhang Qingyun walked there very quickly. His feet were like a layer of cloud and mist. He covered more than ten meters in one step, and he had already walked more than a thousand meters in the blink of an eye.

In just a few minutes, Zhang Qingyun crossed a few miles and came to the edge of the woods, but did not continue to approach.The Taoist priest in the woods is very young, that is, in his twenties.

Slightly fatter, just looking at the side face, Zhang Qingyun feels vaguely familiar.

Immediately, Zhang Qingyun suddenly realized: "It's him!"

This Taoist priest was named Zhao Dongji. According to Zhang Qingyun's memory, the master came back from the Dao Dao Conference. Not many days later, this Zhao Dongji appeared in the Taoist temple one night.

This Zhao Dongji was covered in wounds and held a mahogany sword.And the master obviously knew him, he was a good friend of the master, Zhao Dongji, a disciple of Zhao Changfeng, the master of Yu Dongji temple, was a hundred miles away.

Zhang Qingyun remembered that the master only asked him to close the door to sleep that day, and then went out with this Zhao Dongji.When I came back again, it was already the third day.

Zhao Dongji had a meal at the Taoist temple and left in a hurry, but the master only went out at that time, and he left for three to five days, or one or two months, until he finally returned, and he became immortal within a few days.

"This is the second level of Qi training."

This Zhao Dongji obviously just sacrificed his soul to a magic weapon, and his cultivation level is still too low.

Zhao Dongji opened the altar to cast spells in an orderly manner. The altar was a long folded table on which three animals were visited. There were lotus lanterns on both sides and an incense burner in the middle.

Not far away, at a big tree, there was a gloomy atmosphere. Just looking at it, it felt like a demon was glaring at him, his whole body tensed up, and his scalp went numb.Apparently, there's a genitals hiding here.

Turning his head, Zhang Qingyun saw under a big tree, a boy of twelve or thirteen years old hiding behind the tree, trembling like a fool with fright.

Walking over, the teenager was startled, Zhang Qingyun raised his index finger: "Shhh"

With someone around him, the young man became more courageous and no longer trembled like before.Only then did Zhang Qingyun look at Zhao Dongji. After Zhao Dongji cast the spell, he held the sword in one hand and drew a talisman in the air with the other. His fingers dipped a little lamp oil from the lotus lamp, and his fingers suddenly ignited flames, and he touched the peach wood sword.
"call out"

A fire dragon roared and hit the gloomy tree.

"Crackling."

The big tree exploded, and the stench was dissipated. Suddenly, two black monsters, who looked like humans and chimpanzees, with scarlet eyes, crawled out from the ground and crawled towards Zhao Dongji.

"Ok?"

These two monsters are obviously not weak, at least one of them is stronger than Zhao Dongji. Zhao Dongji was a little flustered, but he continued to cast spells, and the fire dragon kept spraying at these two monsters.

"No wonder Zhao Dongji was injured, and finally asked my master for help."

The magic power is not strong, subduing demons and eliminating demons can only harm others and oneself.Zhao Dongji, obviously a fledgling kid, saw that he opened the altar and cast spells skillfully, but when these two monsters appeared, Zhao Dongji was not surprised at all, and began to panic.

The fire dragon couldn't cause damage to the two monsters, and Zhao Dongji was even more flustered. He even held a mahogany sword, and it took courage to fight the two monsters in close quarters.
"laugh"

The mahogany sword pierced the monster's skin, but it couldn't cause substantial damage. Zhao Dongji was directly knocked into the air by a monster.

"puff"

Zhao Dongji's chest was pitch black, and the black liquid was extremely corrosive. Zhao Dongji, ignoring the pain all over his body, quickly tore off the Taoist robe on his chest, stood up, and looked vigilantly at the two approaching people with a mahogany sword in his hand. monster.

"He's already at the end of his battle."

Zhang Qingyun patted the boy on the shoulder: "Help me look at the backpack."

The young man was terrified and nodded blankly.

Zhang Qingyun strode out, just as Zhang Qingyun appeared, the two monsters had already spotted him, looking at Zhang Qingyun with scarlet eyes.Zhao Dongji also saw Zhang Qingyun: "Fellow Daoist, be careful, these two monsters are so weird."

"The Heavenly Master of the Poor Dao watched Zhang Qingyun and met his fellow Taoists"

Zhang Qingyun didn't care about the two monsters at all, but saluted and greeted them.

Zhao Dongji's headache is extremely painful. At this time, he still has to be so polite: "Poor Taoist Zhao Dongji, Dongji Taoist cultivator. Fellow Taoist, let's talk about the old days and deal with these two monsters first."

Holding the mahogany sword in his hand, Zhao Dongji rushed towards the monster on the left: "Friend Daoist, help me hold back another monster. I've dealt with this monster, and I'll help you later."

While speaking, Zhao Dongji's mahogany sword, like a swimming dragon, charged towards the monster.Zhang Qingyun picked up a small stone from the ground, flicked it with his fingers, and killed another monster in an instant.

The stone directly penetrated the monster's head.

Zhao Dongji watched here from the corner of his eyes, if Zhang Qingyun was in danger, he would rescue him immediately.But what did he see?Zhang Qingyun pierced a monster's head with a stone?
The old man blushed, and Zhao Dongji was a little ashamed, and he paused. The monster's claws were about to line up on his head.

"laugh"

With a soft sound, the monster fell to the ground, with a small transparent hole between its brows.

"Hoohoo."

Zhao Dongji sat on the ground panting heavily: "Thank you, fellow daoist."

Zhang Qingyun smiled slightly, walked towards the boy, and stroked his head: "Little friend, you didn't see anything tonight, did you? .”

This young man has seen everything, Zhang Qingyun can't erase the memory of the other party, so he can only use this method of coaxing, if the news tonight is spread, first of all, whether anyone will believe it or not, it will definitely cause panic.

The boy nodded, turned around and ran away.

"Fellow."

A talisman paper from Zhao Dongji ignited spontaneously without fire, and the two monsters were burned to ashes. With a wave of his sleeves, the ashes drifted away with the wind: "These are two monsters."

Zhang Qingyun and Zhao Dongji walked side by side. Zhao Dongji told the ins and outs of the incident, and only then did Zhang Qingyun understand it.In this village, in recent days, there will always be livestock and poultry deaths for no reason.

Moreover, the dead livestock and poultry were all killed and their blood was sucked dry.Zhao Dongji had originally come to the Temple of Heavenly Masters to invite Immortal Yun Sheng to participate in the birthday of Immortal Changfeng. He happened to hear about this, so he took the initiative to act.

"Fortunately, I met fellow daoist. If it wasn't for fellow daoist, I would have been miserable today."

Those two charms are not very strong, but they are still stronger than Zhao Dongji. If it weren't for Zhang Qingyun, Zhao Dongji would have to run away, slay demons and demons, and he wouldn't be able to save his life, right?

"Finally, the merits and virtues are complete, and tomorrow will be good."

Zhao Dongji smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist has most of the credit. Tomorrow, when I go to the village, I will get a sum of money and give half of it to Fellow Daoist."

Returning to the Taoist temple, Zhao Dongji was extremely tired, so he entered the room and began to sleep.Practitioners who sacrificed their souls could not recover their mana, and had to wait for the sacrificed magic weapon to recover itself and give it to the sacrificer.

This is a great disadvantage. Zhang Qingyun sat down cross-legged, and began to practice and comprehend the talismans.

The next day, Zhao Dongji went to the village, and when he came back, he handed 100 yuan to Zhang Qingyun: "Fellow Daoist, it's 150 yuan in total. I'll keep fifty, and I'll give you one hundred."

Zhang Qingyun did not refuse, leaving Zhao Dongji to eat, Zhao Dongji said with emotion: "I originally wanted to invite Master Yun Sheng, but Master Yun Sheng is not here."

"The master has been away for a few days, and I don't know when I will come back. After the master comes back, I will tell him about it."

Reverend Changfeng's birthday will be more than a month away, and Zhang Qingyun is not sure when Reverend Yunsheng will come back, so it is difficult to make a promise easily: "Even if the master doesn't come, I will represent the master and present the birthday gift."

Zhao Dong was very happy: "I look forward to fellow Taoists coming to my Dongji Temple."

A month later, this morning, Zhang Qingyun opened his eyes, and there was neither sadness nor joy in his eyes: "The ninth level of Qi training is the extreme number, and it is also a variable. Only when you have reached the ninth level of Qi training, can you develop your Qi refining realm. Power."

Zhang Qingyun got up: "After the Nine Heavens, it really is one thousand merits."

For a month, Zhang Qingyun went to the city every day, earning more or less merits, accumulated a month, and then broke through to the ninth level of Qi training: "It's a bit too slow."

After making breakfast, Zhang Qingyun sighed quietly: "It's one step closer to saving the master's Yuanshen realm. But how can it be so easy to break through the Yuanshen realm?"

Zhang Qingyun was worried. Since he could do it again, Zhang Qingyun decided to do his best to change the fate of the master: "The master has not come back for a month and a half, and I don't know when he will come back."

In this regard, Zhang Qingyun is also helpless.

After clearing away the dishes and chopsticks, Zhang Qingyun was about to go out with his backpack on his back when someone knocked on the gate of the Taoist temple.It was Tang Yuan and a 27-year-old youth who opened the door of the Taoist temple.

"I have seen the Taoist priest."

Tang Yuan hurriedly greeted: "The Taoist priest is going on a long trip?"

Zhang Qingyun nodded.

Tang Yuan breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank God, it's a good thing the Taoist priest didn't go out, Taoist priest, you need to help."

Frowning, Zhang Qingyun asked: "Layman, the poor are still going out."

"It's such a Daoist."

The young man said, "My name is Tang Jie. You should have heard this name before. You visited my house more than a month ago."

Zhang Qingyun suddenly realized that he was the father of the debt collector.

"Layman, Pindao has already taught the method, it's not the time yet, what's the matter here?"

Seven gold mountains in a row, one every seven days, happened to be 49 days in seven days, and the debts were paid off. Not only would the young people not be affected, but the children would not be able to keep them.

This is a debt collector ghost, and the meaning of existence is to collect debts, and it does not really exist.

"that."

Tang Jie's face turned red, and he hesitated a little: "Master Dao, please forgive me, I. We didn't listen to you, so I asked someone to help me resolve it. I want to keep the child, but the child doesn't cry so often. , but my business has plummeted, and I am always unlucky, I am completely bankrupt, and I owe a lot of debts."

Zhang Qingyun finally understood that the family did not believe him.

"Pindao said that it is a debt collector, and it cannot be kept. If it is not resolved within a certain period of time, it will definitely bring bad luck."

What Zhang Qingyun said was plain, but Tang Jie believed it very much this time: "Master Daoist, is there any way to resolve it?"

"It's still the old way. You need to pay off the debt of the person who passed away. Once the cause and effect are settled, it will be resolved naturally."

Tang Jie was overjoyed, thanked him again and again, took out the money and stuffed it into Zhang Qingyun's hand.Zhang Qingyun was not polite, Tang Jie and the two returned in a panic.

After locking the door, Zhang Qingyun went into the city with a backpack on his back.

Still in the same place, Zhang Qingyun put down his backpack.

"Daoist Qingyun, it's a bit late today."

Having been here for more than a month, Zhang Qingyun can be regarded as getting to know some people here: "Some things are delayed."

The big guys started their morning exercises, and Zhang Qingyun cleaned up his booth.

As soon as the booth was cleared, Zhang Qingyun saw that not far away, the old man who was the first to enter the city, with the help of the old lady, was walking towards here with a circle on one leg, with his mouth crooked and his eyes slanting.

"Master."

Seeing Zhang Qingyun, the old lady was very enthusiastic.

The old man rolled his eyes and tilted his mouth, drooling, unable to speak.Zhang Qingyun smiled slightly: "Hello layman."

This old man, don't you be stubborn this time, don't you?
The body is tough, isn't it a disaster?
"Daoist. First of all, I want to say sorry."

The old lady took out 100 yuan: "Can the situation of my old man be resolved?"

After leaving that time, the old man started to babble when he entered the community, and finally he was so angry that he fainted to the ground.It was not until I was admitted to the hospital that I realized it was a cerebral infarction. After more than a month of treatment, there were still sequelae.

Zhang Qingyun shook his head: "His difficulty is over, and it can no longer be resolved. If he had listened to me and calmed down, he would not have had this difficulty in the past."

The old lady smiled wryly, who knew that the Taoist priest was so magical, if he had known this, he would have to listen to the Taoist priest's words of persuasion if he spent a little more money.

The old lady sighed and helped the old man to go for a walk.The cerebral infarction needs to move more, the old man turned his head and said with difficulty: "I'm sorry."

Zhang Qingyun shook his head, if after everything happened, a word of sorry could resolve it, would there still be so much karma?
After staying for a day without opening, Zhang Qingyun picked up his backpack and was about to leave.

Just after walking a few steps, I met an acquaintance head-on: "Master Dao, we are looking for you."

"Hello."

Zhang Qingyun greeted him.

The woman smiled slightly: "Thank you Taoist priest for reminding me that day, I didn't take any medicine, the baby in my stomach was saved, and I was busy getting married recently, so I didn't come to thank you."

Zhang Qingyun nodded, and suddenly a golden cloud floated in front of his eyes, with merit like rain.

Zhang Qingyun was taken aback, this woman was the one who was supposed to be married at the beginning, and the woman had already given the money, there was no cause and effect between the two parties.Now. Where does this golden cloud come from?

"Fate is fixed, but small power is nameless. One marriage, one child, one life, the merit is immeasurable"

Zhang Qingyun suddenly realized, greeted him, turned and left with his backpack on his back.He is about to break through, and his merits are immeasurable, which happened to allow him to complete his Qi training and break through to build a foundation!

"This little Taoist leader, he can't be a fairy!"

At dusk, Zhang Qingyun, who was walking in front of them, felt the golden light, like gods and Buddhas!

(End of this chapter)

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