Those years when I practiced Taoism in the magic capital

Chapter 9 The Power Is Really Great
For several days, Zhang Qingyun lived very peacefully.

No one came to Taoist Temple, and he repeated the same life every day.

The only thing that is gratifying is that the dusting talisman and the water-controlling talisman are waving like an arm, and the acupuncture talisman and the bursting talisman have also been developed.
The acupuncture talisman can control a small needle-like air of heaven and earth, stab objects [-] meters away, and can control it with the mind, as you want, hit wherever you want.

He tried the power and was able to pierce two millimeters of wood directly
The blasting talisman, the power is almost equivalent to the power of the thunderbolt released during the Chinese New Year, and even greater.

Zhang Qingyun tried it and could fry aluminum beverage cans.

"In the past two days, I haven't seen anyone throwing garbage. They all threw it while I wasn't paying attention, or I'll let you taste the power of my talisman."

Looking up at the window of the fierce battle that night, the pair of men and women seem to have shifted the battlefield these days?
I haven't shown up for a few days: "But the life essence dresser is still there every day, which means that they are still fighting every day. If they show up, they will punish you severely."

Zhang Qingyun doesn't think this is despicable: "I'm fighting back, I'm defending myself"

It is a pity that the talisman has been researched, and it is temporarily useless.

After breakfast, people came to Taoist Temple.

Wang Long
Zhang Qingyun's eyes lit up, the villain came
"Master."

Wang Long behaved well and gave him a salute: "If there was any offense before, please ask Daoist Haihan, I will leave the magic capital later."

As soon as his thoughts moved, the light in front of his eyes flickered, and it finally became a point, which landed on the back of Wang Long's head.

A pale red beam of light rose into the sky, and a large line of characters appeared: "Wash your hands in a golden basin and quit the arena. The evil is evil, and it is hard to get rid of it."

"Note: Unwilling, afraid of catastrophe. Withdrew from the rivers and lakes, the three calamities will punish the evil and promote the good, and the merits will continue."

Zhang Qingyun smiled, this Wang Long is a good man, and every time he comes, he earns merits and virtues, Zhang Qingyun is reluctant to let him go: "Well"

Zhang Qingyun responded indifferently: "Doing good and accumulating virtue is the foundation. Even if you wash your hands in a golden basin, the cause and effect of the past are still not dissipated, and the layman is still in prison."

what?
Wang Long's face darkened.

He has everything sorted out, and there will be no trace of him in the future.

He's leaving today, and he's still in jail?

Wang Long lost the desire to talk in an instant, and Wang Long turned to leave, but he didn't realize that Zhang Qingyun followed behind, took out a talisman from the cuff and turned it into ashes.

A jet of black air sank into the back of Wang Long's head.

"Hey, if the wicked are not punished, they are sins. With this sincere repentance charm, I will ask you to go to Pi's place and explain your sins for the rest of your life."

Warm currents flashed across his body, his merits were credited, and Zhang Qingyun's face softened.

Great guy.

"The Daoist will not send it."

Arriving outside the Taoist temple, Wang Long took a deep breath and waved his hand. At this moment, there was a hint of freedom.

"Lay, what about your two little brothers?"

Mentioning the two younger brothers, Wang Long's face kept changing: "One goes home for the funeral."

"My other brother, Zhang Xiaolong, hid for two days and was forced downstairs by his girlfriend. Just after leaving the community, a novice female driver used the accelerator as the brake and hit my brother. He is still in the hospital now."

Zhang Qingyun: "???"

Didn't get hit?
That's a big evil, well, looking for opportunities to punish evil and promote good.

When Wang Long left the pedestrian street, an inexplicable voice kept urging him, constantly affecting his sanity.

When passing by a π place, Wang Long hesitated slightly, with some struggle on his face, and walked in.
Today is the weekend, and the pedestrian street outside the Taoist Temple is crowded with people.

Zhang Qingyun was still sitting cross-legged on the left side of the gate of Shentang, which was directly opposite to the gate, with his eyes staring at the Taoist gate.People come and go, almost all young men and women.

Men have what they look like, and women naturally have what they look like.

There were also a few foreigners. When passing by, they glanced at Tao, and Zhang Qingyun's heart moved slightly: "I don't know their blessings and disasters, only their Hallelujah can predict, can I watch it here?"

Unfortunately, those foreigners did not enter the Taoist temple.

Zhang Qingyun simply sat cross-legged in front of the Taoist Temple with a futon, which really attracted the attention of many people.

"It's a good idea"

Zhang Qingyun was overjoyed: "In this way, more people will pay attention, and there will always be people who are curious and enter the Taoist temple."

"Do you want to make a billboard that reads: Know 500 years before, know 500 years later, know people's misfortunes, seek good fortune and avoid evil?"

Shaking his head, in the past, warlocks could do this, but now, they will definitely be taken away by the city management, and even be regarded as propaganda of feudal superstition, and they will go directly to eat free meals for a few days.

I remember that just a few years ago, there were many such jianghu warlocks in this pedestrian street. Later, they disappeared.
Zhang Qingyun knew very well what was going on, so the billboard thing was stillborn.

"Morning Road"

While thinking about it, a familiar voice came.

Standing not far from him, Qiao Yan greeted him with a smile.

Nodding slightly, Zhang Qingyun's brows were wrinkled together: "This woman has a peach blossom disaster recently, sure enough."

Next to Qiao Yan was a man who was tall and tall, with a full height of 1.9 meters.Not only tall, but also handsome.Occasionally, she wants to hold Qiao Yan's hand, but Qiao Yan always avoids it.

He smiled slightly in response.

"Yanyan, you have to pay attention, these monks are the most deceptive, you don't trust him, so as not to suffer losses."

The voice was very small and far apart, but Zhang Qingyun still heard it.

"To slander Pindao."

What kind of good person can Zhang Qingyun be?
Any revenge must be reported immediately, not overnight.

He took out two talismans from his bosom, and while no one was there, Zhang Qingyun directly thought about it.

The talisman ignited without fire and turned into ashes.

Invisibly, a needle-like aura is in front, and a ball-like aura is behind.

The needle mercilessly stabbed into the man's ass.
"Ow."

The man who was about to try to hold the woman's hand again suddenly jumped up, howled in pain, and covered his butt with his hand.He covered it like this, just before the palm of his hand covered his ass, the spherical aura stuck to his ass.
"boom"

It's as if the man just covered his butt and exploded.
Qiao Yan, who was following by her side, was taken aback and stepped back with a terrified expression on her face.

"Mother."

A little girl blinked her eyes: "Is this brother's fart so powerful? It's like setting off firecrackers at my grandma's house during the Chinese New Year. Seeing him is very painful, his fart exploded, and it hurts the hemorrhoids."

Before the little girl could finish speaking, her mother covered her mouth.

Not to mention the little girl, there are many people on the pedestrian street, and there are still people talking about it.

"Hehe, this guy is extraordinary. I wanted to cover up the sound of his fart with a scream, but I didn't expect his fart to be so loud."

"The key is, fart yourself and blow up your fart."

"The world is huge, and there are all kinds of strange things. It is rare to see strange people and strange things. Today, I have learned a lot."

"Look, he's bleeding, can't he. You fart and your ass bleeds?"

The man covered his butt, his face pale and dripping with cold sweat.The place where the palm is covered, the dark red blood soaks the clothes."

"What's wrong with you?"

Qiao Yan's eyes widened, her face full of incredulity.

What happened to your ex-boyfriend whom you haven't seen in a few years?
Shit. Broken your ass?

"It's okay. It's okay, my nephew must have set off firecrackers in my clothes."

Man embarrassed, ashamed, dazed
How did it blow up?

His nephew set off firecrackers, it's pure nonsense, he has no nephew at all. Without siblings, where is the nephew?

The point is, even if you put firecrackers inside, how do you ignite them?
How did it sound?

Could this excuse be a poor one?

Qiao Yan doesn't care whether his excuse is clumsy or not: "You hurry up and go to the hospital, it just so happens that my time is up, and I have to go back to the company"

The man was full of resentment and wanted to open his mouth, but in the end he walked towards the street with a pale face and had to go to the doctor. Could it be that something really happened to him: "I just farted really? And I patted it, Did you blow your own ass?"

Zhang Qingyun was also stunned, this effect.
"The power is so great, I really didn't think of sins and sins, tsk tsk, .."

Zhang Qingyun grinned happily, and asked you to pour dirty water on the poor road.

"The Taoist priest is really elegant. He is only eight fights tall."

Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded around him, and when he turned around, he saw Qiao Yan's smiling face, with agility in his eyes.

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