Those years when I practiced Taoism in the magic capital

Chapter 800 Such a person
above the plateau.

Zhang Qingyun walks on it, every time he walks on the plateau, Zhang Qingyun will have a special feeling.

With a thought and a whim, the first thing Zhang Qingyun went to was the snow mountain where Ma Lingyu was rescued back then.Zhang Qingyun had a bold idea in his heart, and he needed to verify it.

It was easy to find this snow mountain, although Zhang Qingyun hadn't been to this snow mountain for many years, Zhang Qingyun still recognized it at a glance.The memory of this snow-capped mountain is too deep. It saved a poor woman and made a marriage.

Snow Mountain is not the same as it was before, and it has changed a lot since Ma Lingyu was rescued back then.

With a thought, Zhang Qingyun had already appeared in the cave back then.

a mess.

When Ma Lingyu was rescued back then, God's punishment came to the world, and this mountain was almost destroyed.

There is no corpse of Ma Lingyu in the cave, Zhang Qingyun nodded slightly: "It seems that this time and space is originally the martial arts world, and the future needs to develop according to the original trajectory."

In that world, Ma Lingyu did not succeed in business, nor did she go to the snow-capped mountains, so in this world, the caves and peaks are still there.

On a whim, Zhang Qingyun tried to travel through his room in that town, but he couldn't sense it at all.

In other words, the world before Zhang Qingyun's rebirth didn't seem to exist?
"The cultivation base is too low, or back then, it was originally Nankey Yimeng, and it was originally illusory?"

However, everything in that world, Zhang Qingyun has all been fulfilled in this world. He has golden fingers and practice skills. If Nankey is a dream, everything is illusory. Law?
True or false, false or true, with his current cultivation base, there is still a lot of time, it is impossible to distinguish.

Slightly sighed: "When the fate changes, everything will change, no matter which time and space?"

Seemingly grasping a point, Zhang Qingyun was a little anxious. It was difficult to improve his cultivation level, and that kind of personality that could not be content with the situation was the most likely factor for practitioners to go crazy.

Suppressing the restlessness in his heart, Zhang Qingyun always felt that there was a big hand pushing his destiny forward.

For example, the predecessor that appeared at that time, the Dao Demon that appeared, and his guardian who appeared. In this life, they did not appear.Zhang Qingyun's heart moved, when he appeared in his previous life, he discovered the planet of his previous life.

Nothing at all!

Not even a little breath.

"There is a lot of fog, who am I? Who am I?"

Zhang Qingyun fell into deep thought. All of this was treacherous and unpredictable, and Zhang Qingyun was also difficult to grasp.

"Everything is random."

Some things, the more you search for the truth, the farther the truth is from you.

Zhang Qingyun calmed down, and then returned to the plateau.

Walking in the courtyard, it is easy to feel relaxed and happy in this vast world, but few people can be seen.The anxiety in my heart was slowly dispelled.

Dao Xin returned to calm: "After this matter is resolved, we must recite Huang Ting carefully and cultivate Dao Xin."

If the Dao heart is unstable, everything will become empty.

Just like the previous life, wasn't it because of the rapid improvement of cultivation base that led to sudden rebirth?
Walking and walking, I came to more than a dozen simple house tribes.

A little girl, sitting on a rock, combs the hair of a small Tibetan Mastiff.With a happy smile on the little girl's face, Zhang Qingyun was in a trance for a moment.

"Yes, as long as the mind is satisfied, no matter where you are, you will be happy."

Going forward, Zhang Qingyun asked, "Little girl, do you know Zhao Lei?"

Someone spoke, and the little girl looked up, a little dazed.

Did not understand.

This is an obstacle to language communication, but the little Tibetan mastiff stared at Zhang Qingyun with a fierce look in his eyes.

With a thought, Zhang Qingyun understood the little girl's language: "Do you know Zhao Lei?"

"Brother Zhao Lei?"

The little girl was only four or five years old, she tilted her head: "I don't know you."

Zhang Qingyun: "???"

Girl, you are exposed.

You are calling brother Zhao Lei, but you say you don't know him?
"What's your name?"

Zhang Qingyun found a place and sat down casually. Although the little girl was young, she was still very wary of strangers.The closer the distance, it will only make the little girl resist.

On the contrary, the Tibetan mastiff had always been staring at Zhang Qingyun with a fierce look in its eyes.

As the saying goes, a dog that bites does not bark, and this little Tibetan mastiff, at most a few months old, already has this potential.In fact, this is a good dog.

"My name is Dolma."

The little girl raised her chin, pointed at the Tibetan mastiff and said, "It's called Yangjin."

The little girl likes this Tibetan Mastiff very much. The little girl must have chosen this name herself: "Why don't you know Brother Zhao Lei?"

"I do not know."

The little girl blinked and looked serious.

Feeling amused, Zhang Qingyun took out a candy: "The little girl tells a lie because she wants to grow horns on her head, so it doesn't look good."

"ah?"

The little girl let go of the little Tibetan Mastiff in her hand, and touched the top of her head with both hands: "There are no horns."

Ha ha.

Zhang Qingyun has a smile on his face, the little girl is very cute, don't you just tell others that you just lied?

Still a child.

"Well"

The little Tibetan mastiff staggered on the ground, sobbing in a low voice, and rushed directly to Zhang Qingyun, opened its mouth, exposed its fangs, aimed at the ankle and bit it.

"Yang Jin!"

The little girl was taken aback: "How can you bite a guest?"

Zhang Qingyun remained motionless, let alone this Tibetan mastiff, even the ancestor of this Tibetan mastiff, the God of Mastiff, might not be able to break through Zhang Qingyun's defense.

The little girl apologized a little: "Yangjin is still young, don't blame him, okay?"

The little girl hugged the little Tibetan mastiff and apologized for it: "It's wrong, it will correct itself."

"I can forgive it."

Zhang Qingyun smiled lightly: "Because I believe you will not lie to me."

"I'm not lying."

The little girl is very proud.

"Well, tell me, where does Zhao Lei live?"

Zhang Qingyun's voice was soft, for a little girl, Zhang Qingyun disdained to use Taoism.

"Brother Zhao Lei."

The little girl grabbed the little Tibetan mastiff's hair, a little tangled: "No one will let me tell you, brother Zhao Lei was driven away that day."

"Be driven away?"

Zhang Qingyun frowned slightly. He could be chased away by others, or he was weak and bullied.Or it provoked the anger of the public and was driven away by everyone.

"why?"

Girl, I really do know.

"That. He peeked at Sister Zhuo Ya taking a bath, and even pushed Sister Zhuo Ya to the ground, trying to beat her."

Zhang Qingyun frowned even tighter.

Hitting people by pressing on the ground is not necessarily beating people for real, it was when Zhuo Ya was taking a bath.
Zhang Qingyun put away the sound and shadow stone, nodded slightly, and was about to stand up, when a rough voice sounded: "What do you ask that bastard to do?"

This is an old man with anger on his brows.

Zhang Qingyun made a salute: "The poor monks in the Central Plains intended to accept disciples, but they didn't know much about the disciples. They found that Zhao Lei had a surly temper, so they wanted to inquire about them."

"Accept apprentices?"

The old man snorted coldly: "He is a devil, if you pass on his skills, he will only harm more people."

His heart sank, and it turned out that the seemingly shy boy was hiding evil in his heart.

Zhang Qingyun felt very uncomfortable: "Old man, can you tell me about this Zhao Lei?"

"Humph"

The old man snorted again: "What is there to say? That's a bastard, a scum. After moving here, he didn't do a good thing."

The old man didn't want to say more, Zhang Qingyun frowned slightly: "Please tell me, the old man, I am very grateful."

"This is Zhao Lei."

The old man sighed slightly: "At that time, he was living in a mountain valley dozens of miles away. Since his parents passed away, he thought he was being bullied there, so he was allowed to live here. Who knows, he often bullied little girls, so he gave it back to us. Livestock are poisoned."

"That winter, hundreds of yaks died."

The old man waved his hand, unwilling to mention this person who made them sad: "If you want to know how stupid he is, go to the mountain col thirty miles away. People there know what's going on better."

Bullying little girls?

Zhang Qingyun understood what it meant, it was definitely not a good thing.

Look at the little girl he was talking to just now, no wonder she is so young, her vowel has been lost, Zhang Qingyun felt strange at first, but now that she thinks about it, Zhao Lei.
The boy who saw Su Mucao with a different look in his eyes
Saying goodbye to the old man, Zhang Qingyun searched for that mountain depression.

When I came to the col, the people here were very enthusiastic: "The Taoist priest is not from our place."

A young man stared at Zhang Qingyun: "Like on TV, that kind of Taoist priest?"

Zhang Qingyun smiled slightly: "You are right, I am a cultivator in the Central Plains."

The boy's eyes lit up: "Prince Daoist, can you ride the clouds? Priest Daoist, can you change? Priest Daoist, can you know talismans? Can you catch ghosts? Can you subdue zombies?"

Zhang Qingyun didn't worry about the series of questions the young man had: "A practitioner of the Tao should cultivate himself and cultivate the heart of the Tao. There will be no dust in the world of mortals, and no cause and effect in the secular world."

The teenager doesn't understand, and neither do the people around him.

In this era, everyone has their own beliefs. Here on the plateau, people believe in mountain gods.The younger ones, because of the influence of TV, know the Central Plains god system.

"Cultivate yourself, evil spirits are hard to come by. Cultivate the heart of the Tao, and all dharmas will not invade, roam freely in the world of mortals, and all causes and effects will not touch the body."

When Zhang Qingyun explained it like this, the people around him couldn't understand it.

Zhang Qingyun simply stopped explaining, but said straightforwardly: "This time the poor Taoist came here and wanted to find someone."

The young man's eyes lit up: "The Taoist priest is here to find a talented disciple?"

This boy is very narcissistic, Zhang Qingyun still had to hit him: "Yes or no, this boy is named Zhao Lei."

"Zhao Lei?"

The faces of the people around changed: "What do you want him for?"

Seeing everyone's reaction, Zhang Qingyun sighed slightly, this time Su Mucao crossing the tribulation, I am afraid it will be a bit difficult.

As the saying goes, obstinate mind is born, attachment to Tao is born, there is obsession in the heart, and it is difficult to distinguish it.

Su Mucao is hit and should have this catastrophe.

Su Mucao's cultivation base improved faster, and his Dao heart may not be stable.

Yuhe and the others still have more than 800 years of Dao Xin experience, their cultivation base has improved, and they can still control their own realm.With the help of Zhang Qingyun, there won't be many problems.

Su Mucao was only a young girl in a short period of time, and her cultivation level was higher than that of Yuhe and the others. It was like a beggar suddenly becoming a billionaire.

Although there is a lot of money, the mind is still a beggar's mind, unable to control this huge wealth.

This is the case with Su Mucao. Originally, he was just a small fourth-level martial artist, but now he is a great-level warrior.The [-]th Dao is the pinnacle, and Su Mucao has comprehended the hundreds of rules of the Dao, which is already the pinnacle of the Dao. With the help of Zhang Qingyun, the realm has reached this realm, but the state of mind
From Su Mucao's usual performance, it can be seen that this is a girl full of fantasy, and she is still a girl at heart.

"Pindao has a Taoist friend who intends to accept disciples. However, according to the observation of the poor, this Zhao Lei is not a good-natured person, so he came to inquire about it to prevent Zhao Lei from acquiring skills and becoming an evil party."

Zhang Qingyun really planned this way, as his own disciple, he was an evil person, and the attack on Su Mucao would definitely break his Dao heart.

"Master."

The boy shook his head slightly: "It's not that we are jealous and don't want Zhao Lei to be good, it's just that this person is not a good person."

"Tell me?"

This is not the first person to say this, more than a dozen people around agree with this point, which is enough to show that Zhao Lei's temperament is absolutely abnormal.

"Bullying is one of them. He doesn't have much ability, nor is he very strong. Our peers here can easily defeat him."

The young man frowned: "But Zhao Lei likes to play tricks, such as poisoning, such as smashing the doors and windows of other people's houses at night, intentionally letting mastiffs bite people, and bullying the little girls here. That time... hey."

The young man was very regretful, helpless, and even more angry: "He is too young to punish him, so we can only drive him away. If the Taoist trusts us, don't give this kind of bad guy a chance."

Zhang Qingyun came back worried. Seeing Zhang Qingyun's appearance, Qiao Yan hurriedly asked him: "How is it? What is the result?"

What is the result?
After Zhang Qingyun showed the Yinying Stone to Qiao Yan, Qiao Yan's face became serious: "If this is the case, not only will this Zhao Lei not be able to teach him the Tao, but also"

His eyes were full of coldness, it was the first time Zhang Qingyun saw the gentle Qiao Yan with such ruthless eyes.Qiao Yan doesn't care about these, what she cares most about is her family: "You can't keep him!"

With their methods, Zhao Lei can easily disappear without leaving any traces.

Zhang Qingyun finally sighed: "Let's leave this matter to Xiaocao."

Qiao Yan took the sound and shadow stone and went to find Su Mucao.

After some time, Su Mucao came over with red eyes and looked at Zhang Qingyun pitifully: "I'm sorry, I didn't listen to persuasion at first and wanted to change him. But can he change for the better?"

Make the good man follow the evil, and the sin is ten times the evil.

To make the wicked do good, the merits and virtues will not be manifested, and the luck will not gather, but the fate will change.

In other words, let a good person do evil, and the bad deeds done by the good person will be punished, but the punishment for the person who encourages the good and evil to do bad things will be ten times the punishment for the good person who did the bad deeds!
If you can make a wicked person do good, there is no merit, no luck, the only advantage is that your own fate can be changed, for example, there will be disasters, and the disasters will disappear automatically.

Originally, his fate was mediocre, but he might become prosperous.

As a practitioner, there is no disturbance from demons.

"If you are still obsessed with this, we may not be able to give it a try."

This is Su Mucao's catastrophe, but also an opportunity.

If you grasp it well, your mood will be greatly improved!

(End of this chapter)