Sure enough, this is what this veteran came here for.

Zhang Qingyun no longer hides it. The last time he hung a note with a fishhook, he had already exposed himself: "I have saved you three times..."

"Fellow..."

Xuanhua frowned: "There were so many people on the beach that day, why did those killers identify me?"

This made him very depressed. That time on the beach, the sky fire came and the person who killed the evil spirits and the Onmyoji was obviously not him... He glanced at Zhang Qingyun: "Since taking the blame last time, I have been living in fear.

Among them. The old Taoist is old and will die, but the old Taoist cannot harm his family."

Although he is now known as the number one person in the Taoist sect, behind the scenes...

Who would have known that he would face death threats every day: "Fellow Taoist, you have so many magical powers, why do you need to hide them? A poor Taoist can't carry this pot."

"Don't carry it again."

Xuanhua was stunned for a moment, a little puzzled, and Zhang Qingyun said: "You traveled thousands of miles to come to the devil's capital to look for Pindao, and you have already passed the blame on Pindao."

Xuanhua was shocked. He threw the pot away so easily?

The old man hasn't made good use of this pot yet.

"Three pursuits have failed. You must have something extremely important to them. They are still monitoring you... and may even seize the right opportunity to capture you."

Xuanhua's body trembled and his face turned ugly.

"They are watching you. You come here to see Pindao. How can they avoid monitoring me?"

That group of people are crazy, and I'm afraid they won't let go of any doubts.

Zhang Qingyun was a little speechless. Xuanhua had not considered this matter, or it could be said that the old man had fully understood the consequences of doing so and came here on purpose.

Xuanhua was a little embarrassed: "Fellow Taoist, I didn't expect the old Taoist to be so careful. If I implicate fellow Taoist this time, it would be a sin."

"Is this why you came here this time?"

"Yes and no..."

This pot was an introduction, but it was a pity that this pot was thrown to Qingyun Temple. Xuanhua didn't have much clue about what happened next: "That..."

"You don't have to worry anymore. They are monitoring you, but it won't be that dangerous anymore. Just in case, I have a few charms here for you..."

Zhang Qingyun entered his room and waited for more than half an hour before he came out with a few jade talismans in his hand: "These jade talismans, each jade talisman, can prevent you from disaster three times...

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Xuan Hua put it away carefully, blinked and said: "Fellow Taoist, I have been worried about you many times, but I don't ask for anything else. I have a great-great-grandson who is only five years old a few years ago. He is very talented..."

Zhang Qingyun understands Xuanhua's intention. This is probably the main purpose of this old man's visit this time: "The inheritance of a poor Taoist cannot be passed on by ordinary people. Taoist friends don't have to think about it anymore."

Xuanhua refused to give up: "My great-great-grandson is really smart. He can recite the Tao Te Ching now... How about a Taoist friend take a look? Even if he cannot become a disciple by then, he can still be a Taoist boy in a Taoist temple.

OK..."

"Are you looking for a babysitter? A five-year-old child doesn't want to go to school?"

He doesn't need a Taoist boy or a disciple.

"Fellow Taoist, you are too worried. Our profession has its own inheritance. I am not just this great-great-grandson. One inherits the Taoist inheritance, and the other is trained to become a social talent..."

"Is there anything else you want?"

Zhang Qingyun began to chase people away.

Xuanhua smiled slightly, but Zhang Qingyun did not refuse clearly, which meant that there was still something to play: "What I just said are private matters, I have another official matter..."

Saying that, Xuanhua took out a small box: "This is sent to you by Zhang Tianshi of Tianshi Mansion."

Zhang Qingyun took the box and stuffed it into the storage charm. Xuanhua stood up and left.

Xuanhua walked in front, and Zhang Qingyun silently performed a hand seal. The handprints were complicated, and he went from the backyard to the front yard. It was almost completed. A faint Dao seal was printed on the back of Xuanhua's head.

Zhang Qingyun's face instantly turned pale as paper.

After Xuanhua left, Zhang Qingyun couldn't hold himself any longer: "This old guy, the blame was just thrown away..."

"I won't be able to be clean from now on... But Xuanhua, there is a memory that needs to be washed away."

The trick just now was the soul-cleansing talisman. I thought it was useless in the past, but it came in handy today.

Xuan Hua couldn't come, and the fishhook couldn't carry the Tao Seal and Dao Yi. Xuan Hua came in person, which saved a lot of trouble.

The matter of Xuanhua has been solved, and the matter of Kunlun Mirror is only known to the Fusang people and him.

Fusang people... Zhang Qingyun's eyes were a little cold: "Come here, I will make it impossible for you to go back."

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Returning to the Taoist temple, Zhang Qingyun began to study the Taoist scriptures.

For half a month like this, Zhang Qingyun's life was very stable.

I meditate every day, meditate on the Taoist scriptures, and understand the talismans and seal scripts. If I have nothing to do, I can just sit in the doorway of the Taoist temple and watch all kinds of life.

In fact, Zhang Qingyun took the time to sit in the doorway, and the main object of observation was the magic man Cihang Pudu. He was actually very curious about this business.

Unfortunately, maybe the new store has opened. So far, Cihang Pudu's business has been bleak, and Zhang Qingyun has not seen a single customer come in or out.

After looking at the sky, Zhang Qingyun entered the Taoist temple carrying a futon and closed the door.

After dinner, Zhang Qingyun meditated on the talismans as usual.

At midnight, the exercises began to move and move the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Just after entering trance, Zhang Qingyun opened his eyes: "Is the calm about to be broken?"

Turning around and looking at the east courtyard wall, three young men in sportswear jumped in.

With a curl of the corner of his mouth, Zhang Qingyun turned off the defensive formation and turned on the tracking formation.

There was a formation covering the courtyard, but from the outside, the courtyard was empty. They couldn't see Zhang Qingyun even if he was in the courtyard.

On the contrary, Zhang Qingyun was in the yard, and Zhang Qingyun could see their every move clearly.

"In the middle of the night, he climbed over the wall and entered with a gun..."

Zhang Qingyun narrowed his eyes slightly: "There are some things that you cannot underestimate. Things that belong to China belong to China..."

I saw three young men who had climbed over the wall, jumped into the courtyard wall, and suddenly stood still.

After a while, the three people were hunched over and spinning in circles.

Or as if avoiding something, it goes around in a circle and then returns to the starting point.

These actions looked extremely funny, but they triggered the enigma formation and they fell into an illusion.

Zhang Qingyun took out a piece of jade from his sleeve and pinched it. The scenery in front of him suddenly changed. Zhang Qingyun seemed to have entered another world from another angle and appeared in front of these three people. These three people did not notice at all.

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The world in front of these three people is completely different.

The three people all had solemn faces and a trace of fear in their eyes.

They jumped into the courtyard wall. Suddenly, the scenery in front of them changed. It was still night, but they... appeared in a mass grave!

There are grave heads everywhere, some grave heads have been torn open, coffin boards are scattered on the ground, and bones are everywhere.

From the outside, this is a Taoist temple. How do you get inside? It's a mass grave?

I want to go back, but when I turn around, where is the courtyard wall behind me?

The three people carefully leaned together, avoiding the graves, and moved forward.

Zhang Qingyun raised his eyebrows: "Unless Pindao is willing, you can't get out...the game has just begun."
Chapter completed!