Those years when I practiced Taoism in the magic capital

Chapter 66

"hiss"

When Zhang Qingyun lifted Zhang Daoyi's clothes, Zhang Daoyi's chest was already blue and purple.

Zhang Daoyi bared his teeth in pain and gasped.

Zhang Qingyun reached out and pressed it: "It's okay, just rest for a few days."

The task of cooking was handed over to Zhang Qingyun again.

"Is the cat spirit a hit and run?"

During the meal, Zhang Daoyi kept talking. Seeing that Zhang Qingyun was just eating and not speaking, Zhang Daoyi asked, "Friend Dao, do you practice internal skills every day?"

Glancing at Zhang Daoyi, Zhang Qingyun knew that Zhang Daoyi was not a fool when he meditated and practiced every day, and he could see that he was abnormal: "Why do you ask that?"

"I'm just curious, can fellow Daoists teach me?"

Zhang Qingyun was silent for a while: "One hundred million"

One hundred million, in Zhang Qingyun's heart, was already an astronomical figure.He originally wanted Zhang Daoyi to retreat, but Zhang Daoyi thought about it: "No problem."

That's a billion!

Not a dollar!

Zhang Qingyun was a little surprised, is Zhang Daoyi really a rich second generation?

Is it going to be less?

The method of cultivation is extremely precious, and Zhang Qingyun has the method of refining Qi.

If you put it in your hand, you can put it away. Cultivation is burning money, and it is good to be able to sell it.

"I have a question, is fellow Daoist very short of money?"

Are you short of money?

Ordinary Taoist priests are naturally not short of money, and can even live a stable life.

If you are in a Taoist temple, you can build an incense Taoist temple, and you happen to be in a tourist attraction. Maybe you can make a fortune.

Ordinary Taoist priests are nothing more than eating and drinking and enjoying life with money.

Cultivators are different. Some time ago, Zhang Qingyun asked someone to buy the pile of jade wool, and he spent a lot of money. Now Zhang Qingyun doesn't dare to spend money indiscriminately.

The pile of jade wool is actually of good quality. If Zhang Qingyun absorbed all the spiritual energy, he would at least be able to break through the realm of the first layer.This is a pile of jade wool. If you want to break through the realm after the foundation establishment, Zhang Qingyun will do the math. Even the cheapest jade wool is impossible without tens of millions.
Relying on the accumulation of spiritual energy from heaven and earth is a waste of time.

Even if there is a gathering spirit array, three years of practice will not be worth the pile of jade wool.

Zhang Daoyi is an ordinary Taoist priest, so he naturally doesn't understand the hardships of practice and his desire for breakthrough: "I am very short of money. Even if I have 100 billion now, I can spend it all in a year."

Zhang Qingyun does not know what the realm is after the foundation-building realm, and he has not reached that step yet, and there is no hint from the eyes of the sky.

Zhang Qingyun guessed that for the next level, buying herbs and jade stones containing spiritual energy may not be able to break through a big level with 100 billion.

"We are all cultivators. In my mind, isn't the practice all destined to be passed down?"

Zhang Daoyi touched his nose: "We meet in a sea of ​​people, it is fate, we all have fate, do you still need money?"

"want"

Zhang Qingyun nodded.

Times are different, this is not ancient times, when you meet someone with good aptitude, just say: This child is destined for me.

"Money can also buy fate."

Zhang Qingyun didn't deny Zhang Daoyi's words, and nodded seriously: "It's like the secular world, as long as you have money, you can have any fate. For example, marrying a wife, having money, buying a car, buying a house, If you can afford the dowry, you will have a marriage.”

"Without a garage and no betrothal gift, all women in the world have no marriage with this person."

Zhang Daoyi grinned: "It's really too realistic, fellow Daoist is also a very realistic person, [-] million is not much, but I don't have that much money now."

"how much do you have?"

Zhang Qingyun's eyes lit up.

"My pocket money a year is about a million."

A year's pocket money is a million?

Ordinary people's life savings, I am afraid not so much.

Zhang Daoyi is indeed an invisible rich second generation!
"Actually, I don't want to inherit the family property, I just like to be free, actually"

Looking at Zhang Daoyi with a sad face, Zhang Qingyun said quietly, "Can I think that you are showing off your wealth in front of me?"

"Is a million a lot?"

Zhang Daoyi asked back.

Zhang Qingyun: "???"

"Fellow Daoist, I don't have so much money, what should I do?"

Zhang Daoyi can be sure that Zhang Qingyun has internal strength.

A heart, instantly fiery.

"I can think about it. I will arrange an installment for you and give me a fixed amount of money every month."

Zhang Daoyi gave a thumbs up: "Fellow Daoist has really learned the essence of the secular world."

Next, Zhang Daoyi knew how much essence Zhang Qingyun had learned: "Fellow Daoist, I will give you 50 down payment for 72 million yuan, and I will give you 720 yuan a month, 140 yuan a year, and 280 million yuan in ten years. After calculation, it will take about [-] years." Qing, why do fellow daoists count as [-] years?"

"No interest?"

Zhang Daoyi was speechless.

In half an installment, [-] million is paid off, which becomes more than [-] million.

"You don't count the depreciation of the purchasing power of money due to the different ages?"

Zhang Daoyi gave a thumbs up.

"Fellow Daoist, you can do it in 300 years, as long as you are not afraid that I will die when I am a hundred years old, you can do whatever you want."

Zhang Qingyun sighed: "I have the supreme method, I can become an immortal by practicing, and if I can only live to be a hundred years old, then I am incompetent."

Lawless?
Can become a fairy?
Zhang Dao pouted, really thought you were cultivating immortals?
Qingyun Taoist loves to brag.

"In case what I said is in case, if I hang up at the age of [-], this account will be gone."

"Don't worry, when the time comes, I will detain your soul and let your descendants repay"

Zhang Daoyi was in a cold sweat.

"Don't be afraid, fellow Daoist. You're in your [-]s, and you're dead too?"

"Pin Dao can't die, at least until you pay off the loan, Pin Dao can't die"

The foundation building realm has already communicated with the aura of heaven and earth, and the body is clean and flawless. It is no problem to live three or two hundred years. Moreover, Zhang Qingyun believes that with the eyes of the sky, he can at least go one step further. If he really lives for 800 years Woolen cloth?

"Are you not afraid that I will get the exercises and run away?"

This is an honest child, Zhang Daoyi's words reminded Zhang Qingyun.

"Don't worry, practice the [-]th level of qigong. I will teach you how to practice the [-]st level every time. If you have good aptitude and a kung fu, you can practice qi to perfection. If you run away, the follow-up exercises will be gone."

Zhang Daoyi closed his eyes and sighed.

"Snapped"

With a slap on his mouth, Zhang Daoyi said faintly, "If you open your mouth to misfortune, evil comes from your heart. I think I've dug a hole for myself?"

"Fellow Daoist, do you want to sign a contract?"

"It doesn't have to be."

Zhang Qingyun shook his head: "Pindao believes in you"

Zhang Qingyun doesn't really believe in Zhang Daoyi. After all, people's hearts are unpredictable, and Zhang Daoyi may not be a good person.

But
Zhang Qingyun believes that once the practice is on the right track, the fatal temptation of practice, the fatal temptation of a higher realm, and the follow-up exercises are in hand, Zhang Daoyi will not default.

"Fellow Daoist really believes in me. In fact, my character is really fine."

Zhang Qingyun shook his head: "I don't believe in your character, I just believe that after you start your practice, you will be fascinated, and your mentality will yearn for a higher realm. If you want to break through, it is impossible to break through without a practice method. "

"I'm being held by you, holding the gate of my life?"

(End of this chapter)