Those years when I practiced Taoism in the magic capital

Chapter 621
Excessive?

Are you truly compassionate, or fake compassion?

"come on."

Cao Yanhua sighed quietly: "It is said that life is short like grass and trees, and these small animals are so pitiful."

"Why don't we kill them?"

Zhang Qingyun couldn't bear to be said: "Let's just release it to the mountains."

"No!"

Cao Yanhua was serious: "To pity them is to pity them. This is my kindness. It is my instinct to eat them. I want to avoid my own desires. This is also a practice. It uses its own life to assist me in my practice. It is also a kind of cultivation. The merit is immeasurable."

"Besides, killing them and saving them are two different states of mind."

Well, whatever you say is right.

Zhang Qingyun recited the scriptures of superseding salvation, and he helped the hare and pheasant to supersede them. Cao Yanhua had already cleaned up the hares and pheasants, and went straight to dig a hole in the vegetable garden.

"what are you doing?"

Zhang Qingyun couldn't imagine that Cao Yanhua was quite quiet at first, but now he really looks like a tomboy, and he is very evasive: "There is a vegetable garden."

"I want to make beggar's chicken, but unfortunately I don't have a microwave, otherwise I would make roasted rabbit."

Cao Yanhua directly forgot that there were two pots of fish, shrimp and snails there: "There are forests in the east, shall we go for a picnic?"

Zhang Qingyun: "???"

This leap of thought was too great, and Zhang Qingyun almost didn't keep up with the rhythm.

There is indeed a forest in the east, and it covers an area of ​​one or two hundred mu.The two went straight to the woods, and after a while, the green smoke rose and the fragrance wafted away.

"hiss"

It's not that Zhang Qingyun hasn't passed the game test, Cao Yanhua's craftsmanship is indeed very good.Thumbs up, Zhang Qingyun also felt his heart rejuvenated.

"That's right, you're only 16 years old, don't act like you've lived thousands of years, and look lifeless."

Cao Yanhua's face was black and gray, and his mouth was full of oil.

Zhang Qingyun was taken aback, Cao Yanhua was right, he always wanted to find himself, but he was too steady, he didn't look like a 16-year-old boy, he should keep his vivacity like a rising sun.

Zhang Qingyun felt the mana surge in his body, and it was congealed in the blink of an eye in an instant.

"you're right."

Zhang Qingyun also gradually let go, his state of mind is the state of mind, always tense, and it's time to relax.

There are no people in the area for two hundred miles, and it is indeed a different feeling to have a picnic here.Back at the Taoist temple, the two of them cleaned it. Zhang Qingyun took out the talisman pen and talisman paper, polished the cinnabar, and began to teach Cao Yanhua how to draw talismans.

Under the guidance of a famous teacher like Zhang Qingyun, Cao Yanhua was extremely talented, and he avoided too many detours, and soon had his own insights.

Pure Heart Talisman, Trapped Ghost Talisman, Shaoyang Talisman, and Chiyang Talisman have been learned in just one day.

"laugh"

The Shaoyang Talisman burned, burning hot flames, and the temperature of the entire yard suddenly rose.Cao Yanhua smiled brightly: "Now I am a female mage, and I can cast down demons."

Looking at Cao Yanhua who was playing tricks, Zhang Qingyun couldn't laugh or cry.

"Dong dong."

The sun has not yet set, and there are no people living in the surrounding area. At this time, basically no one knocks on the door.

Before Zhang Qingyun moved, Cao Yanhua had already reached the front yard and opened the gate of the Taoist temple: "Huh?"

There was an old man standing outside the door, about seventy years old, when he saw Cao Yanhua, he was stunned: "Is Daoist Qingyun here?"

Cao Yanhua smiled all over his face. The person who came to look for Zhang Qingyun at this time must have something to do: "Yes, it is inside."

The old man looked at Cao Yanhua suspiciously, thanked him and went directly to the Taoist temple. Zhang Qingyun arrived at the front yard just at this time: "Master Qingyun."

"Uncle Wang."

The old man Zhang Qingyun recognized that when Master Yun Sheng was still alive, Uncle Wang would often come and ask, "Do you have something to do?"

"Wow, Daoist Qingyun"

Uncle Wang looked a little frightened: "I just came back, you need to help me."

"what happened?"

Zhang Qingyun glanced at the top of Uncle Wang's head, the evil spirit was condensed, extremely terrifying, and a grimace was vaguely visible: "This is not a mountain I wrapped up, raised sheep on the mountain, and built two houses on the top of the mountain. We bumped into it last night. Evil."

"wait"

Needless to say, Zhang Qingyun returned to the backyard and brought the guy: "Talk while walking."

Two years ago, Uncle Wang contracted a mountain in Bailiwai to raise sheep, so the income in the past two years has been less.Last night, I ran into an evil spirit, so I remembered the view of Tianshi.

"It's so scary. My grandson's mouth and eyes are crooked. In the room, even if it's broad daylight, it's like night."

Uncle Wang explained with his scalp numb: "There were cries, laughter, and the scary red figure. This was also my grandson's crime. There was a tomb dug up on that mountain, and the age was unknown. My grandson was herding sheep." When I opened the treasure hunt, I did find a few copper coins, but I also got into trouble."

"Damn!"

Cao Yanhua muttered something in a low voice, Cao Yanhua's face turned slightly pale after seeing the horror.Even with his cultivation base, he was still a little scared.The past experience left an indelible impression on my heart.

It takes time to appease, Zhang Qingyun grasped her hand: "Don't worry."

This is to comfort Cao Yanhua, and also to comfort Uncle Wang: "Nothing will happen."

"Well, you said, it's okay for as many people to open the tomb, why is it okay for my grandson to open it?"

Uncle Wang was very puzzled, so he could only shout that he was unlucky.

"Opening other people's graves is the most wicked thing."

Cao Yanhua really hates people who pick up people's graves: "Think about it, if your grave is picked up by people after a hundred years, will you hate it?"

Maybe it was because he wanted something from others, or maybe he felt that he was really too wicked, and he was wronged. Uncle Wang didn't say a word, and his face was not very good-looking.

"One, your grandson's physique is different from others. Two, others didn't find taboo things when digging, but your grandson moved the things that people cared most about in the past."

The thing I care about the most is the thing that binds me.And Uncle Wang's grandson must have brought this entanglement home and got into trouble: "Yan Hua is right, stealing people's graves is the most wicked thing. Your grandson and grandson didn't die last night, it was all that ghost." Show mercy."

Uncle Wang was ashamed, and Cao Yanhua asked, "Can you save me?"

Zhang Qingyun shook his head: "If the evil spirit is not heavy, and no human life has been killed, it can still be saved. If there is a human life, the evil spirit is too heavy, and it goes straight into the soul, and it can only be killed."

Cao Yanhua's eyes are full of unkindness, she doesn't like this Uncle Wang.She felt that Uncle Wang must have concealed something, and offended this ghost very much.And it's still a matter of picking up people's graves, which in itself is a moral decline.

Uncle Wang drove a pick-up truck, and Uncle Wang could not wait to step on the accelerator to the engine and galloped all the way. At around eight o'clock in the evening, he finally reached the foot of the mountain.

The group of three continued to climb the mountain. Zhang Qingyun looked up at the top of the mountain, and breathed a sigh of relief: "The evil spirit is very heavy, and the Yin energy is also very strong. The resentment is not very strong, and it has not formed a ghost, and it can be transcended."

Cao Yanhua also looked up. She has yin and yang eyes. At first glance, the top of the mountain was pitch black, and she seemed to see the house on the top of the mountain. Cao Yanhua quickly retracted her gaze: "I always feel that there are a pair of eyes watching us."

"Well, it's still there. It didn't form a ghost, but it used a ghost to cover its eyes."

Zhang Qingyun led Cao Yanhua to the top of the mountain very quickly, but at this time, Uncle Wang had only climbed the mountain road less than 50 meters away.

Coming outside the house on the top of the mountain, Zhang Qingyun fixed his eyes and saw Uncle Wang's grandson in the house.Uncle Wang's grandson, Zhang Qingyun has also met before, his parents are in small business, this person is not a peaceful person.In the past, he was proficient in eating, drinking and playing, but after a car accident, he became lame in one leg, so he calmed down.

At this time, Wang Dagang was sitting on the bed, his mouth was crooked and his eyes were slanting, red eyes flashed faintly, and his face was full of ferociousness.

Occasionally, he would pinch his own neck with his hands, pinching himself until he rolled his eyes.

After all, Cao Yanhua was still a little scared, she had yin and yang eyes, and at a glance, she saw a red figure that merged into Wang Dagang's body.It's not midnight, and Wang Dagang is still under control.

If it was midnight, Wang Dagang would definitely die!
"How to do?"

Cao Yanhua was a little nervous, don't look at her shouting loudly in the Taoist temple, she wants to be a female mage, subjugate demons and so on.Now she is very nervous: "Ghost possessed."

"Not urgent."

Zhang Qingyun waved his hand indifferently: "There's not much danger, it's just a lesson for Wang Dagang. At midnight, let's save it, it doesn't dare to come out now."

It's just a fierce ghost that has just condensed into shape, and its foundation is still very weak.The evil spirit is not disturbed, the resentment is not entangled, and the ghost energy does not condense into the ghost body, which is between a wandering soul and a fierce ghost.

"It hasn't done any evil, and it's very simple to deal with. You negotiate with it at night."

Since Cao Yanhua practiced Taoism, such things would always happen in the future.Zhang Qingyun wanted to cultivate her courage, but Cao Yanhua hesitated: "Can I?"

This scene reminded her of eight years ago.That time, she almost died.

"Don't worry, I'll sweep the array for you."

Zhang Qingyun smiled slightly: "It's a very simple matter. You don't need a talisman or a fighting skill. You can talk to it to dissolve her resentment and evil spirit. It's enough to save her."

Cao Yanhua finally felt relieved, and waited outside with Zhang Qingyun.

It wasn't until ten o'clock in the evening that Uncle Wang went up the mountain out of breath.Apparently, Uncle Wang didn't stop all the way, he came up with a worried face and asked, "Daoist Qingyun, what should we do?"

"Wait"

Zhang Qingyun said a word indifferently.

"Wait?"

Uncle Wang was even more worried: "Master Daoist, the ghosts are immortal at this time, after twelve o'clock, he will be more fierce than us."

"Now that the ghost is integrated into your grandson's body, killing the ghost will also hurt your grandson's soul. Are you sure to kill the ghost?"

Cao Yanhua tilted her head, she was very upset with Uncle Wang.

As the saying goes, don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door.If it wasn't for evil things, how could there be evil spirits coming to the door?

This ghost was just teaching Wang Dagang a lesson, otherwise, if it was another ghost, Wang Dagang would have been swallowed up and turned into a corpse.

Zhang Qingyun has the means to kill the ghost quickly, but Zhang Qingyun feels that this ghost can still be rescued, so he tries to save it.As the saying goes, killing evil is meritorious, killing good is detrimental to virtue.This ghost obviously has very little resentment, if it is killed, it will damage its morality.

"Uncle Wang, are you still hiding it?"

Zhang Qingyun didn't want to say more, but not far to the west, the location of the toilet is obviously more sinister: "If you build the toilet on someone's house, can they not get angry?"

The new toilet is definitely not what Uncle Wang said. His grandson picked up a tomb that has been picked up many times, which led to today's disaster. Perhaps, the tomb is so old that there are no traces. When Uncle Wang built the toilet, it happened that dug up the ghost's hiding place
Uncle Wang's expression changed back and forth: "Sure enough, I can't hide it from the Taoist priest."

With a wry smile, Uncle Wang sighed: "It's not that there is no toilet all the time, just find a place to solve it. Dagang just said that he wants to come here to have a look. If there is no toilet, I will find someone to build a toilet. But, okay Coincidentally, I dug a grave of unknown age, didn't take it seriously at the time, found a place to bury the bones casually, and this happened at night."

this old man
Cao Yanhua was very contemptuous. If his man hadn't seen through it at a glance, the old man would definitely hide it.

"Ah"

Zhang Qingyun had an idea that he didn't want to be too involved. Even if it was not intentional, he should find a place with good geomantic omen: "You were buried hastily, did you curse?"

Uncle Wang shook his body and lowered his head.

Without him answering, Zhang Qingyun already knew the answer: "You disturbed its practice, took away its house, and cursed at it when it was buried. You must have cursed it."

Uncle Wang was full of regret: "I just said a few more words and scolded a few words. Who would have thought that this would happen? Daoist Qingyun, please help."

Uncle Wang took out a wad of money, more than a thousand.

Zhang Qingyun wanted to refuse, but Cao Yanhua grabbed him: "Just be a human being. You have learned your lesson this time. Go back and help them find a place with good geomantic omens, give some melons and fruits as tribute, and burn incense for three years in a row, and you will be fine."

This is talking nonsense with eyes open, and Zhang Qingyun doesn't expose it.This Uncle Wang is too wicked.

However, Cao Yanhua is not short of money, why is he so blind to money?After seeing the money, immediate disgust was forgotten.There are outsiders here, Zhang Qingyun can't talk about her.

Feeling embarrassed, Uncle Wang went to another room to make tea, and Zhang Qingyun seized the opportunity: "You have to know, these bills are not to be taken randomly. How much is it worth and how much does it cost, otherwise it will taint karma. "

"Oh"

Cao Yanhua also realized his mistake.

Zhang Qingyun said with a smile: "Although it's not worth the money, I'll help him look at Feng Shui at that time, and it will be almost enough. You are not short of money, why are you so careless about taking money?"

Cao Yanhua was very serious: "From now on, we will be our money, and we need money to live. People, rely on your own ability to eat, and you can't always rely on your mother's family."

Zhang Qingyun's heart warmed up, Cao Yanhua didn't speak clearly, but the meaning in his words was very obvious.

Taking other people's hands short, taking other people's mouths short, always taking money from her mother's family, it is destined to be cause and effect, and you have to pay.If the natal family's request is reasonable, everything will be easy to handle. If the request is unreasonable, wouldn't it be detrimental to Zhang Qingyun's practice?
The best way is to do everything on your own.

"In this way, you will suffer with me."

Cao Yanhua's family background is destined to be rich and prosperous.And following him, there is no gorgeous clothes, only endless loneliness.

Cultivating the Tao means being alone, and Zhang Qingyun also needs to practice, so it is impossible to get tired of being together every day, even in the same courtyard, it is not necessary to talk all day long.

"One must be content, and one must have something to give up."

Cao Yanhua looked at the starry sky: "Actually, when I was 15 years old, I didn't want to come to Shanghai at all. I liked my grandmother's house, and the house in Shanghai was too restrictive. In fact, my simplest idea is just like yours, deep mountains and wild forests, raising chickens Raise ducks, open up an acre or two of fields, and be self-sufficient."

Zhang Qingyun was surprised that this kind of pursuit was too simple, similar to him.

"Ok?"

Just about to speak, Zhang Qingyun's heart moved, and he looked into the room: "You are ready now, you have to negotiate with the ghost, don't worry, I will be with you, and I will be by your side."

(End of this chapter)