Those years when I practiced Taoism in the magic capital

Chapter 60
"what"

Zhang Daoyi was stunned: "Don't scare me, fellow Daoist, I'm timid."

He came here to gild. He came here for a few years to watch the master, returned to the Tianshi Mansion, and became a master of Taoism. His identity must not be the same.

Over the past few years, he has been thinking about how to be cool, and now
But now, there are ghosts here. He dare not stay.

He intends to try to help the female ghost solve the case, and then leave here.

God knows, with this female ghost today, will there be an evil ghost tomorrow?

This time, the female ghost wanted to solve the case by luck, but did not kill him. What if he encounters an evil ghost and insists on his life?
"Fellow Daoist, can a boy's urine really ward off evil spirits?"

Zhang Dao was trembling with fear, his face full of hope, and he asked anxiously, "Can you kill the evil ghost?"

"This poor Daoist is not clear, and the poor Dao has never hit a ghost."

Zhang Daoyi was confused, and Zhang Qingyun said, "Therefore, according to legend, you might as well try it out. Besides, fellow Daoists are not too young to cultivate, so they should know some talismans."

Zhang Dao nodded, he had been studying Fu Zhuan since he was cultivating Taoism, of course he understood.

Moreover, his master also said that his talisman skills have surpassed his master Zhang Longyun, and he has superb skills.

Zhang Daoyi's confidence increased greatly, and he began to draw talismans at dawn, and then prepared some boy urine.
If you encounter ghosts again, watch how he subdues demons and removes demons!

Zhang Qingyun began to practice and stopped talking. Zhang Daoyi did not dare to go back to the room, so he sat down beside Zhang Qingyun. He felt that there was someone beside him, which would make him feel safe.

But he couldn't hold on for a while.Drowsiness came, fatigue hit, and he was frightened before, Zhang Daoyi lay directly next to Zhang Qingyun.

Zhang Qingyun ignored him and continued to practice.

The cat spirit is in Zhang Qingyun's arms, and his breathing has a certain pattern, and his aura quietly becomes stronger.

The spiritual energy emanating from Zhang Qingyun's body, in the slightest, nourishes Zhang Daoyi's body.

Although Zhang Daoyi couldn't absorb refining, he also benefited from it.

In the morning, after absorbing the purple energy, Zhang Qingyun got up, and the cat spirit also jumped out of Zhang Qingyun's arms, her body became much lighter, and she didn't look as fat as before.

Zhang Daoyi by his side was gone, and Zhang Qingyun didn't care about him.

Zhang Daoyi first went to the police station and reported the case directly, making sure that he said everything he knew.

This made the policeman at the police station stunned for a moment, and still made a note for him.

As for how they solved the case, Zhang Daoyi didn't know, so he left the police station and went to buy pots and pans.When I came to the pedestrian street, I saw a child letting out water.

When his eyes lit up, Zhang Daoyi thought: "Such a small child, should not have broken his body, this is an out-and-out boy's urine."

"Children, it's uncivilized to release water like this, why don't you."

Taking out a basin directly, Zhang Daoyi said to the child's mother, "Put it in this basin."

"Neuropathy"

The child was only two or three years old, Zhang Daoyi's action made the child almost cry.The child's mother was a little unhappy: "Where does my son pee, what does it have to do with you?"

Zhang Daoyi was not discouraged, and stared at the children on the pedestrian street.

"Miss, does your child pee?"

Zhang Daoyi saw a young woman holding a child and walked over.

"Neuropathy"

The answer Zhang Daoyi got was that he was scolded.

Zhang Daoyi touched his nose, and finally walked out of the pedestrian street to look for children.

At a riverside, Zhang Daoyi's eyes lit up. A seven or eight-year-old child was pouring water into the river. He walked over quickly: "Hey you are uncivilized like this."

"Why don't you pee in this basin."

The boy was stunned: "I'm comfortable pouring water into the river, but I can't get it out if I put water in a basin."

"If you put water in the basin, I'll give you ten yuan. If you can find a child your age, put water in this basin, and it can hold half of the basin, I'll give you 50 yuan."

The boy's eyes lit up: "Really?"

Zhang Daoyi took out 50 yuan: "I don't lie."

The boy turned around and ran. After half an hour, a group of seven or eight-year-old teenagers came and said, "Ten dollars for each of us. Otherwise, we will pee in the river."

Zhang Daoyi's face darkened. These children are not stupid. They released water for 50 yuan collectively, and 100 yuan for each person. More than [-] yuan for a dozen teenagers.

"it is good"

No way, it's hard to find a boy's urine, that's all.

"I'll come first, I just drank water, I can't hold it anymore."

"Whoa."

After a burst of water, Zhang Dao stared at him, his face full of joy.This child has a lot of water, and the time lasts ten yuan without losing money.

At the end, Zhang Daoyi also helped the boy to flick the bird's head, not letting go of the last drop of water.

Zhang Qingyun, who bought green vegetables, happened to see this scene, shook his head and sighed: "Hey, you fool, you have lost your money. When you get up in the morning, the first soaking in water is useful. Except for the first soaking, the rest are soaked in sunlight Root water, stained with grain gas, is useless.”

Back at the Taoist temple, Zhang Qingyun began to choose dishes.

In the morning, Zhang Dao Yixing hurriedly returned with a half-bath of the boy's urine.

He pinched his nose, poured it into the jar, and said to himself, "It should be enough"

Zhang Qingyun didn't attack his enthusiasm, and watched Zhang Daoyi come to him with a plastic bucket: "Fellow Daoist, I bought you a chamber pot."

Zhang Qingyun was taken aback, Zhang Dao said with a smile: "You are not a child, I think the power of a child's urine for more than 30 years must be very powerful. It is a waste for you to put it elsewhere, it is better to accumulate it."

Zhang Qingyun hadn't used this thing since he was a child. He looked at it silently, and rushed into the room excitedly, took out the talisman paper, and started to draw talismans Zhang Daoyi.

He kicked away the plastic bucket, Zhang Qingyun's head was full of black lines: "You keep saying that Pindao is a boy, Pindao suspects that you are showing off yourself and insulting Pindao"

In the afternoon, Zhang Daoyi rubbed a meal with his face, and Zhang Qingyun naturally refused to let him eat and live in vain: "The daily living expenses are fifty"

Zhang Dao nodded: "It's not expensive."

Squinting his eyes, Zhang Qingyun looked at Zhang Daoyi seriously, 50 yuan, is it going to be low?

This guy went to buy boy's urine, and most of the basin cost more than 100 yuan, without blinking his eyes: "One hundred a day, there are fish and meat"

Zhang Daoyi did not bargain: "Okay"

Is it a rich second generation who has no concept of money?
Zhang Qingyun's heart moved: "Leaving you, not only has a shield, but at least the living expenses are saved, it's not a loss"

Immediately, Zhang Qingyun was a little embarrassed: "Poor Dao, is this considered to be fishing for Kaizi?"

Is this looking for someone to feed the poor?
In the evening, Zhang Qingyun still sat down and practiced cross-legged. Zhang Daoyi did not dare to enter the room, so he took out a futon behind Zhang Qingyun and sat down with his knees crossed.

However, after sitting for a while, his legs became numb. Looking at Zhang Qingyun who had been sitting like this, Zhang Daoyi felt a little envious.

In the middle of the night, a gust of overcast wind blew, and Zhang Daoyi, who was lying on several futons, couldn't help shivering.

An almost solid black shadow floated in from outside the wall and entered directly into the formation.

Zhang Qingyun suddenly opened his eyes: "Wraith!"

It's not a wandering soul, it's a ghost!

A wandering soul means that after a person dies, the soul cannot enter the underworld, and it contains resentment.In addition to frightening people, wandering spirits can't kill people.

If the wandering soul has enough resentment, it will turn into a resentful spirit, and the resentful spirit can hurt people's lives.
Resentful spirits, unless it is to resolve resentment and reincarnate, or they can only be killed.

Turning his head and looking at Zhang Daoyi who was sleeping soundly, Zhang Qingyun's mouth curled up: "This time it's a resentful spirit, I wish you good luck."

(End of this chapter)