Those years when I practiced Taoism in the magic capital

Chapter 688

"Three and a half years?"

Zhang Qingyun was a little surprised, counted his fingers, and his face was a little bright: "It really is three years and eight months."

Entering another newborn world, Zhang Qingyun stayed in that world for at most half a minute, and it only took one hour to enter and exit the space-time tunnel. The time elapsed in this world has been three years and eight months.

"The world is different, and the flow of time is different."

Zhang Qingyun suddenly realized: "That world is new, and the two worlds are different. It is impossible to synchronize everything."

"What did you say?"

Cao Yanhua brought over a cup of tea: "Are you still angry?"

angry?

Although it has been three and a half years, but with Zhang Qingyun, it only took half a day. Before Yu He and Cao Yanhua sent his image to Qiao Yan, they thought they were angry?

"good."

Zhang Qingyun didn't take the teacup: "I have already planned some things, but you disrupted my plan."

Yu He's face was unnatural, and Cao Yanhua was naturally jumpy. When he first proposed this idea, Yu He was unwilling to cooperate.But the practitioner was very bored, and Yuhe agreed under Cao Yanhua's various inducements.

Moreover, it was she who personally passed on the image of Qiao Yan and Zhang Qingyun.

"Don't be angry, okay?"

Cao Yanhua hugged Zhang Qingyun's arm: "Sister Yuhe and I have erased the image in Xiao Yanyan's mind, and we have also done some manipulations to that memory. Who knew you would be so angry and leave me and my sister for three years Half"

Zhang Qingyun kept a straight face and deliberately ignored her.

Cao Yanhua bit his lip and whispered in his ear, Zhang Qingyun's eyes lit up: "I can consider it as compensation for me, you have to listen to me."

Cao Yanhua blushed, and Yu He also realized something, lowered her head, but there was some expectation in her eyes.Zhang Qingyun still suppressed his emotions: "Let's go. Heh, let's see how you can satisfy me."

For half a month, the door opened that day, and Zhang Qingyun walked out first.Followed by Yuhe, Yuhe's complexion is rosy, and her eyes are full of autumn waves.

"Miss, have a cup of tea."

Half a month outside, Zhang Qingyun set up a formation, and the time flow speed of the outside world was [-] times different.
They spent more than 20 years in the room. It's just a pity that after more than 20 years of struggle, the stomachs of the two women did not move.In the world of formations in the room, there is a separate boundary, and the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant. Zhang Qingyun can be regarded as making up for their departure before.

Yuhe is full of smiles, still has a gentle personality, and the cold ice on her face that has not melted all the year round has disappeared a lot after being with her for more than 20 years: "This tea. The taste is different."

For more than 20 years, with the help of Zhang Qingyun, Yuhe's cultivation base has reached the Daluo realm.Zhang Qingyun even more comprehended the way of yin and yang, broke through the realm of heaven and cultivated to a higher level, the laws and rules in the tea are more condensed, and the taste of the tea is more beautiful: "This is because of your different mentality."

Yuhe just smiled and said nothing, she was really in a good mood, since she met Zhang Qingyun, it was the first time she had been with Zhang Qingyun for such a long time, her body and mind were satisfied, once she was in a good mood, the laws in her body fluctuated and she broke through smoothly.

Yu He was taken aback for a moment, and her smile made the world look pale: "Accidentally, I broke through."

What a cultivator cultivates is the state of mind. Yuhe has been immersed in happiness for more than 20 years.

"Hey"

Zhang Qingyun is also happy, just now Yuhe was only in the first level of the first level of Da Luo, and now he has just left, it is the second level of the first level of Da Luo.

In the room, Cao Yanhua also walked out from the door. Unlike Yu He, Cao Yanhua was slightly tired.But the eyes are sparkling, and the brows and eyes are lazy.This is different from the usual escape.

"Why don't we go out and have a look?"

Returning to the lively pedestrian street, Zhang Qingyun couldn't help but want to take a look.

Yuhe's quiet temperament also brought interest.With the progress of the times, people's thinking can be changed at this time. There are many couples of men and women on the street. She also fantasized about going shopping with Zhang Qingyun's arm: "Okay."

Cao Yanhua's eyes became brighter: "I just discovered that we have been in the Taoist temple for three and a half years, and it seems that we have not gone out of the past."

Zhang Qingyun: "."

Walking out of the Taoist temple, Zhang Qingyun was dressed in sports and leisure clothes, Yu He and Cao Yanhua were also in casual clothes, and their faces had changed a little, making them ordinary.

This kind of idea naturally came from Cao Yanhua's suggestion: if the man is handsome and the woman is beautiful, or if there are two stunning beauties accompanying a handsome man, it will naturally attract too much attention.

Indeed, wherever you go, you will be watched by others, which is very inappropriate.

"Ah"

Walking out of the Taoist temple, the sense of familiarity is overwhelming, but there is still some gap with the pedestrian street more than ten years later.However, the current pedestrian street is exactly the pedestrian street in memory.

The wooden doors and windows are all dark red.Familiar and unfamiliar faces made Zhang Qingyun a little dazed: "Long time no see."

Yu He and Cao Yanhua knew that Zhang Qingyun came from the future, so they were not surprised and did not bother him.This kind of visual impact, the remembrance of thinking, seeing it with your own eyes again, is like experiencing two lives, it can be regarded as a re-cultivation in practice, and it is of great benefit.

This was a kind of chance, and the two women couldn't help themselves, so they kept a sound-proof barrier around Zhang Qingyun, for fear that the bustling streets would disturb Zhang Qingyun.

When the familiar noise disappeared, Zhang Qingyun came back to his senses.I can't laugh or cry: "My feeling is that kind of familiarity. When you set up an enchantment, my familiarity will disappear."

The two women were a little embarrassed, but they didn't expect to do something wrong with good intentions.Zhang Qingyun didn't care too much, seeing that the boss selling second-hand furniture was negotiating with two young women, talking eloquently.His wife is around to collect the money.
Look at the Taoist temple again, he is also an acquaintance
It seems that now, there are only these two familiar faces on the street for more than ten years, but the streets are full of shopkeepers who have seen them before but have never spoken to them.

"Come on, let's eat tofu brain"

Diagonally opposite the Taoist temple, next to the second-hand furniture, is a snack bar that sells tofu nao: "As far as I remember, this tofu nao shop tastes very good."

Together, the two generations have not eaten this tofu nao for four or fifty years.Zhang Qingyun actually didn't like tofu nao, and the two women knew his taste, but they didn't object.

Tofu nao shop, the name of the store is Grandma Tofu. There is a low table with a palm length of one meter, a width of about [-] centimeters, and a height of about half a meter. There are Maza on both sides, and several customers are eating tofu nao.

The first time we met, Grandma was a middle-aged woman in her forties.Just glanced at Zhang Qingyun and the three of them: "Brother, what do you eat?"

Grandma's tofu shop not only sells tofu brains, but also sells all kinds of tofu-related items.It's just this name that makes Zhang Qingyun a little dazed. The names of middle-aged and elderly people in Shanghai to strange young people have changed in many ways over the past few decades.

And Zhang Qingyun has been wearing Taoist robes outside for many years. It is the first time that he has not worn Taoist robes. He is called a little brother. There is something strange in his heart: "Here are three bowls of tofu nao."

In the previous life, sometimes I didn't want to cook, Zhang Qingyun came here once in a while, because the snacks here are the cheapest, a bowl of tofu nao costs [-] yuan, the bowl is not big, but it tastes good.

Sweet and sour, this does not match Zhang Qingyun's taste for spicy food, because it is cheap.

"Sweet?"

Cao Yanhua likes sweets, but over the years, Cao Yanhua has gradually changed his taste, because Zhang Qingyun likes spicy food, Cao Yanhua also gradually likes spicy food.

Therefore, when I go home occasionally, I can't get used to the food at home.There will be some sugar in the meals at home.

On the contrary, although it is not the first time for Yuhe to eat this kind of sweet and sour food, it is still acceptable, but it feels delicious: "It's not bad."

"I have been here for six years. This is the first time I have eaten such a delicious snack."

When Yuhe reminded him, Cao Yanhua paused.

Zhang Qingyun was also in a daze, it had been six years and it had been seven years since he relived this life.He is now 23 years old and 24 years old.

"I am already 34 years old?"

Cao Yanhua's face is a little sad. At the age of 30, she has crossed the 30-year-old threshold and is 34 years old.

"The little girl is 34 years old?"

Grandma was a little surprised: "It doesn't look like it, it looks like it's only in its twenties."

"what"

When Grandma interrupted, several men and women in the store looked at Cao Yanhua.Although it is not the original appearance, it is very mediocre, but Cao Yanhua looks like a 22-year-old grade.

A young woman who looked to be 27 or 29 years old was very curious: "Sister, what kind of cosmetics do you use? I am only [-] years old, and all kinds of cosmetics can't cover up the vicissitudes of my age."

When someone spoke, Cao Yanhua was taken aback. Since practicing cultivation, where has she used cosmetics?Only then did she realize that age could no longer leave traces of practice on her body.

Not to mention 34 years old, even at 340 years old, she still looks the same.

Speaking of cosmetics, Cao Yanhua, who has not used cosmetics for seven years, can't even name the various cosmetics that are flooding out on the market.

After a few casual sentences, the three of them left the tofu shop after eating tofu nao.

"Let let."

A fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy walked across from them with two bowls of tofu nao. Since the store is not spacious, there are tables and chairs on both sides, and the corridor is very narrow.

The three of Zhang Qingyun moved aside, Zhang Qingyun looked at the young man with great interest, the corners of his mouth curled up.

After walking out of the tofu shop, Cao Yanhua became interested: "It seems that you are interested in that boy?"

"That's not called being interested."

This sentence was somewhat ambiguous, Zhang Qingyun quickly corrected it: "I just took a few more glances, this boy will not be easy in the future."

"not simple?"

Their cultivation levels are not low. Cao Yanhua and Yu He are not good at calculating a person's future, but they didn't ask too much.Zhang Qingyun said that people who are not simple must be promising in the future.

Zhang Qingyun turned around and took another look, and said, "He will become a wealthy second generation in the future."

"puff"

Cao Yanhua, who just took a sip of his drink, sprayed it out: "What?"

Yuhe was also full of surprise: Is this what you said it will not be easy in the future?
Zhang Qingyun smiled and said nothing, now the pedestrian street has only been popular for three years, no accident, because the husband of the grandma who has the demolition money will get rich in one year.

And this boy's name is Kong Fangwen. Not long in the future, he is a person who pursues Qiao Yan and has been teased by Zhang Qingyun with magic tricks. It can be said that Zhang Qingyun has a special memory of Kong Fangwen.

Walking and stopping on the pedestrian street, Zhang Qingyun would take a closer look at every house and shop.As he was walking, there was a ball of cotton candy in front of him.Cao Yanhua and Yuhe each held a ball in their hands.

Zhang Qingyun raised his eyebrows slightly, Cao Yanhua smiled: "Come on young man, taste the smell when you wear crotch pants."

Zhang Qingyun took the cotton candy, feeling warm in his heart.In my memory, I seem to have just told Cao Yanhua that he loved marshmallows the most when he was a child, and at that time pestered his master to buy them for him.
But at that time, the master was not willing to spend the money for cotton candy, but he still had to buy it for him every time.

Cotton candy has too many memories of Zhang Qingyun, and there are ups and downs in it: "This is the smell of cotton candy, not the smell of crotch pants. Besides, Pindao has never worn this kind of pants since he can remember."

"is it?"

Cao Yanhua didn't believe it, but he didn't bother with this topic either.

Yu He had already walked over from not far away, holding three bunches of candied haws: "here"

One per person, Zhang Qingyun had marshmallows in his left hand and candied haws in his right, with a bit of embarrassment on his face.A four or five-year-old girl stared at him intently.As if she didn't realize it, her mother was still picking out clothes from a clothing store that had been returned from the seasons on the hangers in front of the store.

"Give you."

Zhang Qingyun handed over cotton candy and candied haws. The little girl was cute, with a smile on her face: "Thank you brother."

"Wow"

The little girl just took the candied haws and marshmallows, and a five or six-year-old boy not far away cried with a loud cry: "I want to eat candied haws, I want to eat marshmallows"

"You want rice crust"

His mother gave the little boy two potstickers on August [-]th. The little boy looked at Zhang Qingyun eagerly with an aggrieved face.

Zhang Qingyun laughed awkwardly and walked away.This is all right, coaxed a little girl, made a little boy cry, and let the little boy get beaten: "I hope this little guy won't leave a psychological shadow. When he grows up, he will understand why the little padded jacket warm"

"Chuckles."

Cao Yanhua chuckled, and gave Zhang Qingyun his marshmallow: "Tell me, when will we have a baby?"

child?

Zhang Qingyun was slightly taken aback. During this period of time, Zhang Qingyun only wanted to improve the strength of the two women, and the essence turned into the most intense vitality in the world, and piled up the cultivation bases of the two women.

"Hey"

Cao Yanhua was a little worried: "It's been so long, why don't we go to the hospital for a checkup?"

Zhang Qingyun didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "We know ourselves better than those doctors. What do you think is the problem?"

Cao Yanhua was a little disappointed, and would look more at the children on the street.Yuhe is no exception, and the brilliance of motherhood is also more and more obvious in the two girls.

Zhang Qingyun didn't say a word, all of this is fate, the higher the level of cultivation, the higher the level of life, children are more rare for them than a big chance.

Stopping and walking, walking out of the pedestrian street, looking at the familiar and unfamiliar city, Zhang Qingyun was filled with emotion: "Let's go to the vegetable market."

In the previous life, Zhang Qingyun went to the vegetable market every three days.Now here is where there was originally a paddy field, and high-rise buildings have been erected. The vegetable market in my memory also opened in this year.

Stopping and walking, when passing a small supermarket by the roadside, Zhang Qingyun paused, Cao Yanhua and Yuhe were a little curious, they also stopped, standing tens of meters apart, standing on the side of the road, crossing the flower bed on the side of the road, they I saw a young woman about eighteen or nineteen years old holding her chin in a daze in a small supermarket.
The two women confirmed that they saw this young woman for the first time, and they were all curious: "Your acquaintance in the previous life?"

Zhang Qingyun's expression was complicated, not just an acquaintance?
It can be said that he is very familiar with this young woman, but she is also the woman who has failed the most. Zhang Qingyun once thought about when, where and how they would meet.
Unexpectedly, this meeting came so quickly.

Not yet fully grown up, still a little immature and ignorant, the little rich woman Ma Lingyu, who will be worth hundreds of millions in the future, is still running a small supermarket at this time.

(End of this chapter)