"Bah..."

The green light was like electricity, instantly piercing the first layer of steel plate, and its residual power remained intact until it was submerged into the second layer of steel plate.

"Bah..."

There was another sound, and two layers of steel plates were pierced.

There was not much green light left, and it still had some residual power. It pierced some equipment in the cabin and finally disappeared.

A vortex instantly formed around the bowl-sized hole, pouring seawater into the cabin.

"This power..."

In the Taoist temple, Zhang Qingyun was a little surprised: "It's so big..."

I originally thought that I needed to use the acupuncture talisman again and continue to pierce the original hole to pierce the steel plate. It was only a talisman, but it actually penetrated: "Try the explosive talisman..."

This is a military port, and whether the security work is done well or not is completely meaningless to Zhang Qingyun.

The submarine docked at the port, and there was no one on board. Zhang Qingyun was not afraid of causing any killings: "Humph, the people who drive these iron things have not caused enough killings?"

With a thought, a jade talisman was broken into pieces, and a light green sphere the size of a basketball squeezed into the hole the size of a bowl.

"fry!"

In the Taoist temple, Zhang Qingyun gave a low drink.

"boom..."

A muffled sound exploded in the cabin. Zhang Qingyun did not see the specific power it caused.

However...

"boom..."

A louder explosion sounded, followed by a huge fireball on the sea.

"Forehead..."

In the Taoist temple, Zhang Qingyun felt very surprised: "The weapons cabin was detonated?"

The aftermath of the explosion impacted the docked warships, causing huge waves every day.

"It's a pity...you can't detonate his reactor, otherwise it will be more powerful..."

Regarding the power of the submarine here, Zhang Qingyun knew what kind of power it was... The power material in the reactor was not concentrated enough to detonate.

"Tsk tsk..."

Zhang Qingyun clicked his tongue and marveled: "How can a poor man feel so happy after destroying this iron guy?"

In the Taoist temple, Zhang Qingyun was suddenly startled and stayed blank for a long time: "Is this hatred?"

This is the hatred passed down from our ancestors, the hatred that is blended into our blood, and the hatred that cannot be resolved.

Zhang Qingyun sat still, looking through the fishing hook at the military port. The sirens were blaring, and the group of white-skinned people were chattering something, but Zhang Qingyun could not understand it.

There seemed to be a flash of inspiration in his mind, and when Zhang Qingyun wanted to catch it, it disappeared again: "Use filial piety to enter the human soul, interpret the essence of human nature...Use hatred to enter the soul of the earth, refine the five poisons, and the five elements of yin and yang."

..And the five elements, yin and yang, and the five poisons are emotions?”

"Learning not to be moved or disturbed by external things, is to control one's own desires? Or is it to release the desires in the heart, so as to control it and no longer be troubled by emotions?"

Zhang Qingyun continued to watch through the fishing hook: "Suppression or release? Learn to control?"

Zhang Qingyun caught a little clue, a clue about entering the Taoist Earth Soul.

"It shouldn't be releasing, it should be suppressing..."

Zhang Qingyun decided to give it a try and suppress his inner desires.

"I really wanted to sink another one just now..."

Suppressing these thoughts in his heart, Zhang Qingyun took back his fishing rod: "Desire shouldn't be the only thing that needs to be suppressed, there are also other emotions..."

Just as he put away his fishing rod, Zhang Qingyun felt something in his heart and turned to look at the east wall.

A short and lean young man, about thirty years old, easily climbed over the wall and came in.

After the young man climbed over the wall and came in, Zhang Qingyun immediately put away his defensive formation: "This is a person from the place where he lived a good life..."

Here we go again...Fuso Killer!

His eyes narrowed slightly, murderous intent suddenly aroused.

Zhang Qingyun quickly suppressed the murderous intention in his heart: "Learn to control, learn to suppress..."

Suppressing the murderous intention in his heart, Zhang Qingyun felt aggrieved and uncomfortable. At this moment, his thoughts became incomprehensible and his realm began to become a little blurry.

Suddenly, Zhang Qingyun suddenly realized: "Cultivation is the maximum release of personality, but it can be well controlled. Desire, desire, suppressing the desire in the heart is equivalent to suppressing thoughts. Cultivation is the epiphany between thoughts.

, if you suppress your thoughts, how can you enter the Tao?"

Zhang Qingyun's thoughts became clearer, and his realm gradually became clearer: "The realm has improved a little, but it still hasn't broken through the realm of the earth soul... It seems that you have to release it several times before your thoughts can be clear. Is this an evil thought?"

"No wonder practitioners kill demons and eliminate demons. This is to release the evil thoughts in the heart through killing, so that there is no evil in the heart..."

However, now there are no gods or gods to be found, and demons and monsters no longer exist.

Then...the only way to manifest evil thoughts is by killing the villains!

Zhang Qingyun no longer suppresses the murderous intention in his heart, but allows it to be released in his heart.

With a thought, Zhang Qingyun made a hand gesture, and the scenery in front of him changed.

It was still the same mass grave, with a strong young man, sweat on his forehead, eyes with a hint of fear, scanning the surroundings, not daring to move.

He obviously jumped into the Taoist temple, why did he suddenly appear in the mass grave?

He is a loyal believer in Shintoism and fears ghosts and gods the most. At this time, he was in a panic.

"If you come in from other places, it won't be a mass grave, but a paradise for beasts..."

People from that place where they had a good life always liked to come in from the east. Zhang Qingyun stood behind him, rolled his eyes, and reached out to pat the capable young man on the shoulder.

"Pa bang..."

The sound is dull, but very clear.

The vigorous young man's body froze, and his face instantly turned as pale as paper.

He took out a pistol from his pocket and turned around slowly. He rolled on the spot and rolled a few meters away. He raised the gun and pointed it at the position behind him.

However, the place is still empty. Where can I see any shadow?

"Snapped..."

Got a slap on the head.

The force of this slap was so strong that the strong young man's vision went dark and his brain almost went numb.

Without thinking, the capable young man raised his head and looked upward, behind him, and around.

Apart from the densely packed graves, scattered coffin boards and bones, he still didn't find out who had just beaten him.

"boom..."

There was a pain in his waist, and the vigorous young man felt like he was flying.

His heart almost exploded. The capable young man was extremely frightened. He was destined to die today...

However, as soon as his eyes lit up, he found that he had appeared outside the wall.

"Kasan..."

The energetic young man ignored the pain all over his body and stood up. He was so frightened that he crawled to the path behind the Taoist temple.

After rushing out of the alley, the energetic young man ran wildly on the street. After running for a while, he sat down on the roadside and calmed down before stopping the taxi and leaving.

A talisman bird, but it always follows him.

In the Taoist temple, Zhang Qingyun closed his eyes, controlled the talisman bird, and studied the talisman seal: "I must develop a transformation talisman seal that even if a dog barks, I can understand what it says."

Zhang Qingyun has suffered from the language barrier several times.

This kind of talisman and seal script is not Taoism and Taoism. However, after an hour or so, Zhang Qingyun took out a jade stone and carved several talisman seal scripts with his nails like knives.

Picking up a basin of water and a futon, Zhang Qingyun threw the hook into the basin.

At this time, the capable young man opened the car door and got out of the car in front of a university gate.

"These killers are not hateful, but the people behind the scenes are hateful..."
Chapter completed!