Chinese students at Hogwarts.

Chapter 225 Everyone is like a dragon, race leaps

The tattered bun spewed black smoke and gradually disappeared from sight.

The relieved and unrestrained voice gradually became inaudible, and in the end there was only a raving whisper that was gently sent over by the wind.

Like a lonely whisper:

"Xian"

Zhang Xiao couldn't explain what kind of feeling it was. He only felt that he was also shocked by that complicated emotion.

Lifelong pursuit, once you get your wish, is like the flower in the mirror and the moon in the water, visible but not available.

Those who can let go are already considered extraordinary.

"dad"

Zhang Chengdao took a breath and said with emotion:

"You want to ask what's special about this priest?"

"Um"

"Because he is a true Taoist
Xiaoxiao, China is too big, except for those young disciples and those who have to stay behind, only [-]% of Taoists can go down the mountain.

Although there is the suppression of [Heavenly Court], it is not only ghosts that endanger the world, they only account for a very small part.

Ghosts, monsters, ghosts, such as him"

Zhang Chengdao pointed at Zhang Guangyi, who sneered and tilted his head to one side.

"This is a demon. The cat I told you about is a demon. Leng Qianyu is a ghost. His younger brother can be regarded as a monster."

Speaking of Zhang Chengdao, he shook his head:

"But I didn't expect that a small case would gather all the demons and goblins.

It is also rare. "

Zhang Guangyi was speechless, he wanted to refute, but he didn't know how to say it.

Zhang Xiao silently waited for his father's next words.

"That's why there are Taoist priests like Mao Xuexian, they are just mortals, relying on what they have learned.

Dealing with demons and ghosts that are completely beyond them.

They face death at any time, but they never flinch.

They are practicing the Tao in their hearts and following the Tao.

That's why I said at the beginning that they are true Taoists.

Xiaoxiao, they are different from us, sometimes a powerful monster may require their lives to fill it.

Little by little, try out the weakness of the monster.

I've even seen quite a few small sects, where the entire sect was filled in, just to eliminate a monster. "

Zhang Chengdao said with a smile:

"They are respectable, and many of them don't even need to be paid, they only need to provide meals. Although they are weak in strength, their inner radiance is very dazzling."

Zhang Xiao raised his eyebrows high:
"Dad, since we have a Taoist sect, why do we need them to use their lives to fill it, and isn't there a [Heavenly Court]?"

"You kid is saying that we don't care about Taoism!"

Zhang Chengdao laughed and cursed, shook his head and said:
"Just like most of the stories circulating in this world happened in turbulent times, if the world is not peaceful, people's hearts will be unstable and resentment will rise.

[Heavenly Court] will be affected by this resentment and people's hearts, and the Taoist sect needs to allocate manpower to maintain it, which is already stretched.

That is to say, people like Mao Xuexian walk in the world and calm disasters.

It’s not uncommon for one person to leave the mountain and one person to return.”

The atmosphere became silent for a moment, perhaps because all the ghosts around him had dissipated, and the whole town seemed to be full of life again.

The insects were singing like songs, screaming one after another in the surrounding weeds, and a whimpering howl sounded on the courtyard wall.

Zhang Xiao looked up, but saw a blind and lame old cat squatting on the wall, its fur all over its body bursting out, and howling at Zhang Guangyi one after another.

Zhang Guangyi suddenly became interested again, and let out a wild laugh:
"You bastard, you escaped by chance, how dare you blow me up?"

The old cat jumped off the fence and limped towards it.

"Tsk tsk tsk, you didn't see that woman watching her younger brother screaming in hunger and eating shit at the end.

Oops, that resentment, that despair, I have been dead for several days, my soul and body are separated, and I can still cry blood and tears."

Zhang Xiao had never seen an animal with such a human look in its eyes.

It was a hatred that almost went deep into the marrow.

But the old cat just stared at him, then yelled at Zhang Chengdao.

Zhang Xiao suspected that his father had learned cat language. With such a simple meow, his father actually nodded and said that the request could be fulfilled.

Two beams of light pierced the darkness, and with the sound of the car's engine, a Jeep 212 came from a distance.

Zhao Yuanxu jumped down before the car stopped, and ran towards this side staggeringly.

God knows, I thought it was just a simple case.

Thinking that Master Zhang Shao happened to be passing by, so he solved this trivial matter smoothly.

Zhao Yuanxu was still wondering, it wasn't a piece of cake for Zhang Fei to eat bean sprouts when the Young Heavenly Master made a move.

There was no news for a long time.

When Zhang Chengdao called, Zhao Yuanxu's face turned pale!
Who knew that Zhang Guangzheng was still hidden behind.

No less than 10 people died on the seventh evil spirit, what about the first six evil spirits?

Big case!

Fortunately, Zhang Chengdao passed, fortunately, it was Zhang Chengdao who went.

It's only normal for the seven evil spirits to be consummated, it depends on who said it!
The young celestial master of the family has this confidence.

It can be replaced by ordinary people, and the six evil spirits will directly kill randomly!

If it's your own genus, it's guaranteed to kill a few!
"Mr. Zhang, thank you very much, I almost made him complete the seven evil spirits!"

Zhang Guangzheng spat fiercely on the ground, only his mouth was stiff all over his body:

"I just had bad luck, and I met you at the end. Otherwise, the world is so big, where can my seven evil spirits go?"

Zhang Chengdao waved his hand indifferently:
"Xiao Zhao, this civet cat will follow you too, and let it watch by the side when refining the soul."

Zhao Yuanxu looked at the old cat and nodded to express that he understood.

"By the way, let's treat its injuries by the way. It also helped in this case."

Looking at the old cat in surprise, Zhao Yuanxu took the man and the cat into the car. He knew the rules of Longhu Mountain, so he was not polite, but thanked Zhang Chengdao again for his shot, and then Jeep 212 left again.

"Dad, it seems that you have always been calm? I thought you would be very angry when meeting such a person."

Zhang Chengdao was silent for a while: "Actually, I am also very angry, but I have seen many more cruel and vicious things than Zhang Guangzheng.

Some people were punished, but some escaped. At least Zhang Guangzheng would have a miserable end. The crime of cultivation cannot be solved once he dies. "

He stretched, and put on a relaxed tone:

"We are left alone, let's take a rest and set off!"

After bidding farewell to Wangjiang, another week passed in the blink of an eye.

The rest of the journey was uneventful, and there were no accidents.

The two walked in a straight line, and did not stop when they encountered rural cities on the way.

Whenever you encounter beautiful scenery, slow down and enjoy it.

From the capital to Mount Longhu, the straight-line distance is almost 1400 kilometers, spanning more than half of China.

Whether it is the boldness of the north or the gentleness of the south, the beauty of mountains and rivers, and the boldness of rivers.

Zhang Xiao's impetuous heart seemed to be polished along the way.

The people and things on the road, the joy and laughter heard.

It seems to be making his life thicker.

In Zhang Chengdao's eyes, his son's transformation seemed unbelievably fast, it was a feeling that the whole person seemed to be clear and transparent.

"Xiaoxiao, I always feel that you are preoccupied?"

Zhang Chengdao sat on a big rock in the mountains and drank mountain spring water.

Seeing Longhu Mountain getting closer, Zhang Chengdao finally couldn't help but care about his son's mental state.

Since starting again from Wangjiang, Zhang Xiao often falls into a state of sudden realization and thoughtful confusion.

Worried?It’s okay to be worried!

Ever since my father knew how this kind of thing was produced, I began to think about a possibility.

Connect things from past lives.

Zhang Xiao ate the wild peach in his hand in two bites, frowned and said:
"Dad, I was thinking, since people's thoughts and cognitions can change many things, such as slyness, can we reduce the birth of slyness by changing their cognition?"

For example, supernatural horror films are not allowed.

This has always been very puzzling. Anyway, there are different opinions on this, and there are all kinds of opinions. It can even be related to the old lady who was scared to death by "Liao Zhai-Painted Skin" decades ago.

If it is to prevent feudal superstition, then there are a lot of gods and monsters in TV dramas, so they are not allowed to be weird.

What's more, they swear that there is a problem with the logic of the plot, such as where you are not allowed to go where you want to go.

But in those TV dramas, the gods who have practiced for tens of thousands of years and 10,000+ years are not more brainless because they can't fall in love and destroy the world at every turn.

Co-authoring practice is to fall in love?
But now, Zhang Xiao feels like he has found the real answer.

"Oh? You also thought of it?"

Zhang Chengdao raised his eyebrows and said in agreement:
"I am indeed considering that maybe there will be a complete ban on the filming of supernatural films. As long as it lasts for ten, 20, 30 years, maybe this idea can be reversed.

Another example is to increase efforts to combat feudal superstition and believe in science.”

Good guy!
Is this really what you did?Is Daomen the culprit for the lack of horror movies in China?Ah, it seems that I am also a Taoist.

Zhang Xiao looked at Dad with eyes full of 'resentment'.

And after the founding of the People's Republic of China, animals were not allowed to become sperm, right?
"By the way, it's propagandizing that animals can't become spirits."

Zhang Xiao:.
Why not promote cremation by the way!

"Zombies belong to the category of 'monsters', but as long as there are no corpses, they can't be blamed anymore, and cremation must be vigorously promoted."

!!!

Case solved!It's all good work done by Daomen!

Seeing his son staring at him, Zhang Chengdao scratched his chin and asked strangely:

"what happened?"

Zhang Xiao snorted, and didn't want to pay attention to this 'culprit' who caused damage to cultural diversity.

Bluntly changed the subject:

"Father, since the Daoist sect is not a secret at the upper level, there is no special cooperation."

Wait a minute, group activities. The raging activities seen along the way have already created a frenzied atmosphere among the whole people.

Should it be—

Zhang Xiao pinched the bridge of her nose, and felt an inexplicable shock in her heart, as if she had seen the truth hidden in history before.

It was a feeling of numbness enough to make one shudder.

Qigong fever!
A certain top scientist took the lead, all top to bottom, all the people participated, and the trend of the whole people's frenzy lasted for more than 20 years!
If you combine this craze with what you know.

woc! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

Everyone is like a dragon, and the whole people are sublimated!
How could this be the gathering of the power of the entire China to forcibly create a qigong system?

Racial leap!
If it really succeeds, it won’t take more than ten years to destroy the United States and destroy the sun!

Failed?Still a success?
It is estimated that it should have failed, but why did it fail?
Zhang Xiao frowned and began to think, since the group consciousness is so strong, why did it fail?
Logically speaking, it shouldn't be.

Zhang Chengdao thought for a while, then said slowly:

"There should be special cooperation. For example, we have also sent some disciples to cooperate with your Uncle Zhao to deal with some difficult problems.

It seems that there is another plan, which is about ordinary people's cultivation.

But I am not very optimistic. Although the general direction is unified, everyone practices different routines, and it is difficult to reach a consensus. "

Everyone practices differently?
Zhang Xiao froze for a moment, and suddenly realized.

That's right, when qigong was hot, there were countless "masters" alone, and the qigong schools sought after in each place were different.

There are as many as seven or eight categories of light qigong!

What are quiet qigong, mind training qigong, guiding qigong, breathing qigong
There are several sects for each class, and none of their energy is directed towards one area.

I am afraid that after experiencing qigong, the upper echelon also understands that this road is difficult to navigate. There are a thousand Monkey Kings in the hearts of a thousand people, and the same image is different in everyone's heart.

What's more, something as huge and general as the cultivation system.

After Zhang Xiao figured out the reason, she put this kind of thing behind her and began to think about the imminent conferment.

"Dad, what is the process of conferring a talisman? Can you tell me about it?"

"Granting the talisman?" Zhang Chengdao tightened the kettle: "Nothing special, just to test whether you are qualified to confer the talisman, and if you pass, then hold the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven.

Go to Heaven, it's over. "

test?

Almost in an instant, countless plots that he had seen in the past came to his mind, Zhang Xiao secretly clenched his fists, did the Zongmen Dabi, the legendary protagonist take the first step, finally come?
"Xiaoxiao, during the test, your father and I lasted longer than a stick of incense in both tests. You can't be weaker than me!"

Zhang Chengdao patted his son on the shoulder, mainly because he showed off his baby too hard before.

In case of abnormal performance, the group of brothers and sisters still don't know how to mock themselves.

Stick to a stick of incense?

ah?Zongmen Grand Competition is gone?

Zhang Xiao agreed feebly, and then cheered up again. This is the long-awaited grant!

Hanging the water bottle on his body, he expertly tied up the armored horse, and jumped on the spot, saying vigorously:
"Dad, let's go, Longhu Mountain is close before our eyes!"

Zhang Chengdao smiled cheerfully, as if seeing his former self.

The silver saddle illuminates the white horse, rustling like a meteor.

Back then, I was just like a chivalrous man who could stir up the world with a single hand.

It is said that no one is young anymore, but Zhang Chengdao seems to see himself in his son.

The people on Mo are like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world.

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1. Monthly ticket 2. Recommendation ticket

The CAV virus can definitely be transmitted through network cables. It's a cyber virus. Well, seven or eight people in a small group got CAV at the same time today. I feel like I'm dying.
(End of this chapter)