Those years when I practiced Taoism in the magic capital

Chapter 805 Teaching
"Do you want to save Zhao Lei first?"

Zhao Lei was still suffering, and was waiting there in great pain. He came here to ask Zhao Lei's master and uncle for help.

Now let's think about the issue of saving people first, alright, although that Zhao Lei is very hateful and disgusting, I wish I could beat him three times a day, but...
Xiaolong still feels pity in his heart, Zhao Lei's appearance is really too painful.

"Hey"

In the valley, Zhang Qingyun sighed softly, repaying grievances with virtue, how can he repay virtue?

Xiaolong is kind-hearted. He doesn't hate this world because of his miserable fate. He still has a kind heart and a tolerant heart. He has a heart to wrong himself and help others.

This kind of person cannot be called a bad person, but a person's most basic instinctive reaction.

If you have been struggling for decades and your heart has already cooled down, you should have chosen to be a teacher by this time.Xiaolong has been taken care of by the villagers since he was a child, and he has witnessed warmth before he can remain kind.

Accepting the indifference of others, and returning to others, is indifference.

Having received kindness from others, what you give to others is warmth.

"If Zhao Lei was half as kind as Xiaolong, how would he be where he is today?"

Zhang Qingyun was quite sorry: "Zhao Lei is not stupid, but it's a pity that his heart is not used in the right way."

Isn't that so?
If you don't understand the righteous way talismans of Zhenger's Eight Classics, you should try to understand the crooked ways.

Su Mucao was also very helpless about this, staring out of the valley and said: "Zhao Lei has his own destiny, and he should have such a calamity. This is because he failed to harm others, and he was backlashed. Only after the pain is over can he understand the suffering of others. This point , you don't need to worry."

Outside the valley, Xiaolong didn't know what to do to harm others, and instead suffered backlash.

I also don't understand the fate, so there should be such a catastrophe.

Xiaolong only knows that he is entrusted by others and loyal to others: "Senior, that is your disciple. He is suffering so much now, he is dying, and he looks so scary."

Not only is it scary, but if Zhao Lei died in his home, how would he explain it to the outside world?
Xiaolong is not only kind, but also a bit dark.

He has tried his best, and he will help if he can. If he can't help, what can he do?
Can it be painless?

That is Taoism, body and soul, double torture, Zhao Lei is now being bitten by his own talisman, so he deserves to endure such pain.It was also Su Mucao who thought, let Zhao Lei endure this kind of pain, and if he has evil thoughts in the future, he will also know the pain of others.

"This little guy is a bit upright, and he hasn't entered the valley yet."

Xiaolong is what Zhang Qingyun said, and she is her destined disciple.

Now that Xiaolong is not in the valley, it is obvious that the opportunity has not come.

"Go back."

Su Mucao no longer insisted: "We will not interfere with Zhao Lei's affairs. You can also tell him directly that you must not have the intention of harming others, and you will suffer on your own. It is always the karma of a cultivator."

When going back, Xiaolong felt much faster.

After all, it's all down the mountain, so it's the middle of the night when I get home.Painful wailing came from the yard: "It hurts me to death, it hurts so much. I was wrong!"

"Master, uncle, come and help me."

Xiaolong raised his eyebrows, fortunately their house is a bit out of the way, otherwise Zhao Lei's howling in the middle of the night would definitely attract the dissatisfaction of the neighbors.

Entering the yard, I saw the old man, holding a stick, stabbing Zhao Lei who was rolling on the ground, "Xiaolong, Xiaolong, you feel bad, go to the clinic to have a look."

Xiaolong was moved in his heart, and walked over to help the old man into the house: "Old man, I am here."

Zhao Lei, who was lying on the ground, suddenly turned his head: "Where are my master and uncle? Are you here?"

Xiaolong stared at Zhao Lei: "Are you trying to harm us?"

Zhao Lei almost forgot the pain on his body: "You didn't find it?"

"No, I found it."

Xiaolong sneered: "Your master and uncle said that you are harming others, and you will suffer backlash. You are doing it yourself, and you deserve such a calamity. Bear with it, and it will be fine at dawn."

Zhao Lei's natural way is that it is good at dawn, but at night, the pain will still be unbearable, and it will last for nine days!
In the end, the painful torment makes people break down and become dementia!

"Impossible, absolutely impossible, you didn't find my master!"

How could Master Master not save him?
In the past, he made so many mistakes, didn't the master and master not punish him?

Knowing that you are in pain, you will definitely come to save me!

This little dragon must not have gone to see the master!

Xiaolong sneered and said: "It is true that I haven't seen your master and uncle, but they want me to pass on a message to you: We will not interfere with Zhao Lei's affairs, and you can also tell him directly, don't have the intention of harming others, and do what you want. Ascetics have karma."

Zhao Lei's face was ferocious, and his eyes were red.

He gritted his teeth, not to scream himself: "Why, why?"

The next day, Xiaolong woke up a little haggard, and it was already morning.

There was no way, Zhao Lei kept howling miserably until the sun rose, and it was at that time that he barely fell asleep.

Walking to Zhao Lei's room, Zhao Lei was lying on the bed, fast asleep.

The torment last night finally returned to normal now. Not only did Zhao Lei feel pain all over his body, but most importantly, the exhaustion from his soul seemed to be feverish, and he was muddled.

Xiaolong frowned: "It seems that in the past few days, I have to ask for leave, and I can't go to work yet."

In the yard, the old man was basking in the sun.

Xiaolong hurried to cook. When the meal was ready, he ate with the old man. Holding the rice bowl, he yelled for a while, but Zhao Lei didn't respond.

If it wasn't for Zhao Lei's breathing and snoring, Xiaolong would have thought that Zhao Lei had died: "It seems that today I still have to go and find this guy's master and uncle, otherwise, who knows what will happen tonight?"

This is obviously not a simple pain, and the people living in that valley must not be simple people, even Zhao Lei is not a simple person.

Therefore, in Zhao Lei's current situation, even if he is sent to the hospital, there is no solution.

After making arrangements for the old man, Xiaolong still decided to go to that valley again.

Compared with last night, coming during the day is not scary.When they came out of the valley, a voice came out suddenly: "Come in."

Xiaolong was almost scared to death by this voice: "Senior, don't be so mysterious, a sudden voice will really scare people to death."

In this silent mountain forest, how could such a sudden voice not be scary?
Cautiously entering the valley, Xiaolong was shocked.

Small bridges and flowing water, pavilions and pavilions, fairy mist floating, birds singing and flowers fragrant.

Are there animals running in the distance, birds flying in the sky, and among them, above the clouds, there is actually a dragon?
Xiaolong thought he was wrong, but after a closer look, he realized that he was right.

It's really a dragon!
Where is this still a valley?
This is clearly a fairyland?
This is because Su Mucao is free and will live here for a few years, so he arranged it himself.

Xiaolong became cautious until Zhao Lei's master and uncle were not ordinary people. He thought he was an outsider, at most like the reclusive person on TV with some skills.

Unexpectedly, this is a fairy!
Xiaolong became more and more cautious. Not long after he left, in a pavilion, Xiaolong saw two people in simple Taoist robes.One of them is Qiandao, who looks to be in his twenties.

Very handsome!

The other one is Kun Dao. With just one glance, Xiaolong's heart beats uncontrollably. It's so beautiful!

Xiaolong quickly lowered his head, not daring to look any further.

"Are you Xiaolong?"

The sound is so nice that it makes one half of the body feel numb, and the ears seem to hear fairy music, and the soul has been sublimated.

Even if Su Mucao suppressed it as much as possible, after all, he is at the peak of the Dao Realm, and his every move, every word and deed contains the Dao Rhyme.This sentence can regenerate the dead wood.

"Yes."

Xiaolong bowed his head and said, "I grew up with the people in the village. Actually, I don't know my surname or my name. The old man said my surname is Xia, and my name is Xia Feilong."

The name represents not going to the ancestors, and the name cannot be changed at will.

Only those who have no father, no mother, and no ancestors in their hearts will change their names without authorization.

Xiaolong doesn't know his parents or ancestors. He just heard that his surname is Xia, but he still insists on being called Xiaolong. In fact, he is also a person who does not forget his roots and does not forget to help him.

As for the surname, whether the surname is Xia or Shang, others have told him, and he is not sure in his heart.

"What are you here for?"

Su Mucao glanced at Xiaolong indifferently, and he seemed to be indifferent to others thousands of miles away.

It's a pity that Xiaolong kept his head down all the time, and couldn't help complaining in his heart: "Don't you already know everything? As expected of a god, he likes to play tricks."

Seeing the god he was doing, what Xiaolong felt most was not excitement, but apprehension.

Recently, after he got off work, he would read books in the dormitory, all kinds of books, especially Xiuxian.

It is a chance to meet a fairy, and from then on, I will embark on the road of killing gods and immortals, and I am the only one in heaven and earth. In the end, those who inherit their own practice are not as good as themselves.

This is pure deception.

A person's own practice skills cannot be cultivated to the highest level, so why can a latecomer surpass the person who created the skills?You must know that the person who created the exercise is the one who understands the exercise best.

As he was thinking wildly, the female fairy asked him again: "Why didn't you answer?"

Xiaolong suddenly came to his senses: "Well, Fairy, I was entrusted by someone to come here to find someone. Your disciple Zhao Lei is still suffering from pain. Do you want to go and see?"

This persistent boy.

Entrusted by others, it is so hard.

Su Mucao sighed faintly: "It's already been said very clearly, a person has a personal relationship, and a person has a personal disaster. This time, he will help him get through it. In the future, he will never have a chance to get through it. Everything must be used." External force will do."

Xiaolong didn't understand.

Su Mucao frowned slightly, and looked at Zhang Qingyun, who was drinking tea leisurely, with obvious intentions, this kid is too stupid, he can't understand what I say, come on.

Zhang Qingyun didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said: "Let's put it this way, Zhao Lei suffered on his own, he got through it, and as long as he doesn't die, there will be no more disasters. If he continues to die, this kind of disaster will become more and more."

Xiaolong understood this time, but he never understood how Zhao Lei managed to kill himself?

"Senior, can you tell me what unreasonable thing Zhao Lei did to cause such pain?"

Yesterday, he heard that Zhao Lei harmed himself instead of others, all of this is his own fault.

He didn't quite understand why, as Zhao Lei's master and uncle, he wanted to watch Zhao Lei suffer without making a move?

"Ah."

Zhang Qingyun looked at Xiaolong who was dodging his eyes, but he didn't dare to look at Su Mucao, and smiled lightly: "Are you sure you want to know?"

"Ah."

Really curious, okay?

There must be a reason for Zhao Lei to hurt himself so badly.

If you can't harm others, you will end up harming yourself?
who hurt?
"Zhao Lei is my wife's disciple and has learned some Taoism."

wife?
Xiaolong suddenly realized that they were a couple of immortals.

"Before, my wife didn't think much about it. Seeing his miserable life experience, she accepted him as a disciple. Unexpectedly, Zhao Lei is a person who hides evil in his heart."

Zhang Qingyun stood up and walked slowly towards Xiaolong: "Zhao Lei appeared at your house, the original intention was to let him abandon evil and do good, but unfortunately Zhao Lei has never repented. Last night, Zhao Lei used the talisman to actually endure the kind of pain he suffered. , imposed upon you."

"Ok?"

Xiaolong's scalp was numb, and Xiaolong could see Qin Chuchu clearly the pain Zhao Lei was enduring.

That was simply unbearable pain!

"Why is he so bad?"

Anger rose in Xiaolong's heart: "It's my fault that I still help him like this!"

"So, in this world, there are still people who appear to be kind but have dirty hearts."

This little dragon has a very characteristic personality. Zhang Qingyun likes this kind of person the most. He can distinguish between good and evil, and has his own standard for distinguishing good from evil.Don't be a virgin when you are kind, and don't do evil when you are angry.

This kind of person has strong self-discipline: "So, sometimes you look like a wicked person, but he is actually a good person. If you look at a kind and pitiful person, if you help him, you may be helping the wicked person. And this wicked person, It might still be the one who hurt you."

Xiaolong seemed to realize something. He helped Zhao Lei, but he never thought that Zhao Lei would harm him.

"Are you still helping him now?"

Zhang Qingyun sneered: "Although he is my wife's disciple and my nephew, I look down on him until he can't make changes and become a virtuous man."

"help him?"

Xiaolong turned around and left: "Seniors, I'm sorry for you, I want to go back and give him a hard time, this bad guy!"

Zhang Qingyun and Su Mucao looked at each other. Su Mucao was very puzzled, but Zhang Qingyun smiled and said: "Because there is fear in my heart, I will stop doing some things. Sometimes, someone suppresses a person's desire." An evil heart is not a bad thing, and the appearance of this disciple of yours makes up for it."

When Xiaolong came home, Zhao Lei got up lazily and in a daze.

He was afraid of the coming of the night, and his heart was full of resentment.

Master Master, why didn't you save him and let him suffer such pain?
He believed that as long as the master and uncle made a move, he could help him dissolve the power of the talisman.

Now it is dusk, and at night, the terrible pain will come to the body again. After suffering that pain, I don't want to experience it again.

Today, he tried to dissolve the talisman, but found that he could not write the talisman at all.

The soul is weak, the body is tired, and the true energy cannot be sensed.

Zhao Lei harbored hatred in his heart!
There was too much dissatisfaction in his heart. At this moment, Xiaolong walked in angrily, with an extremely unfriendly expression, and rushed towards him: "Zhao Lei, you villain, it's useless for me to help you, so from the beginning , you are trying to kill me!"

"I beat you to death!"

Xiaolong was angry.

Zhao Lei was a little confused.

(End of this chapter)