Ma Lingyu left with harsh words, but did not continue to pester.

The New Year passed in a blink of an eye, and it was the third month of the lunar calendar.

Spring has returned to the earth, but the sky above the Magic City has become hot and dry.

Early in the morning, after finishing morning classes and having breakfast, Zhang Qingyun opened the door and walked out of the Taoist temple.

"Good morning, uncle Taoist priest."

Niu Niu held milk tea in her hand and narrowed her eyes. It was obvious that the milk tea made her happy. She said hello to Zhang Qingyun without even leaving her mouth off the straw.

"Good morning, little layman Niuniu."

He reached out and touched the head that wanted to have a head, and a wisp of mana felt inside the little girl's body.

After drinking a cup of milk tea every day, the little girl has gained a lot of weight, and she also has some minor illnesses in her body. This ray of magic is hidden in the little girl's body, which not only relieves obesity, but also treats internal diseases.

"Wow..."

Niu Niu was very surprised: "Uncle Taoist, why do I feel comfortable all over when you touch my head? It's very warm..."

He said it unintentionally, but the listener had intention. Wang Mingyang, who walked out pushing the battery cart, was slightly startled.

Zhang Qingyun shook his head: "I don't know either, this is your illusion."

Wang Yangming came over on a battery car: "Good morning, Taoist Master."

Zhang Qingyun nodded.

Niu Niu climbed onto the battery car and waved to Zhang Qingyun: "Uncle Taoist priest, I have to go to school. See you in the afternoon."

Zhang Qingyun waved his hand, Wang Mingyang put on the helmet for the little girl, and suddenly turned his head: "Taoist priest, thank you."

Seeing the father and daughter walking away, the corners of Zhang Qingyun's mouth curled up. Niu Niu had some minor illnesses in her body. As a father, how could Wang Mingyang not know about it? Obviously, Wang Mingyang took it to heart when Niu Niu said she felt comfortable just now.

After walking out of the pedestrian street, Zhang Qingyun bought milk powder, rice noodles, and a lot of diapers. After walking out of the maternal and child store, Zhang Qingyun walked a few steps, suddenly stopped, and turned around in another direction.

"Just stay as far away as possible."

I originally wanted to go to the east supermarket to buy something, but when I thought that it was a supermarket owned by Ma Lingyu, Zhang Qingyun immediately changed his direction.

After walking for about an hour and a half, Zhang Qingyun felt a little dazed in the bustling streets. Walking on the street, when he saw the Taoist priest, many people were curious to see Zhang Qingyun. Zhang Qingyun held his head high and his chest high, without squinting.

After passing the traffic light and entering the supermarket, Zhang Qingyun paused and then smiled bitterly: "Could it be that this supermarket is also owned by Ma Lingyu?"

Entering the supermarket, I saw Ma Lingyu.

Ma Lingyu also saw him, but there were several young people surrounding Ma Lingyu, discussing something.

Ma Lingyu nodded at Zhang Qingyun, and then left with a few young people: "This is just a sentimental act."

After leaving the Taoist temple that day, Ma Lingyu never went there again. It was obvious that she was not a clinging woman. Zhang Qingyun breathed a sigh of relief, entered the supermarket, and bought snacks, vegetables and fruits.

When paying the money, the cashier looked at Zhang Qingyun repeatedly.

Zhang Qingyun frowned: "Little girl, collect the money."

There were still people queuing up behind, and some people were impatient with this waste of time: "Could this woman have fallen in love with this Taoist priest? This Taoist priest is so old, and the little girl has bad eyesight. I think I am tall and strong, and I am very tall."

young..."

Zhang Qingyun turned around and glanced at the fat man behind him, who raised his head.

You raised your head and Pindao knew it was you who said it.

The cashier was young, at most eighteen or nineteen years old: "Is the Taoist Priest Qingyun?"

know?

Zhang Qingyun can confirm that he has never seen the girl in front of him before: "It is Pindao."

"Our boss Ma said that Taoist Priest Qingyun will not charge for anything when he comes to buy things."

No charge?

Zhang Qingyun was stunned for a moment, then shook his head: "Ignorant people don't accept charity."

Calculating silently, Zhang Qingyun took out five hundred yuan, and then took out a few coins: "I did the math according to the price, and it happened to be five hundred and seventy-three yuan..."

After putting down the money, Zhang Qingyun walked out of the supermarket with his things. Someone behind him commented: "Great! Taoist priests are different from monks. Taoist priests never accept charity."

But some people murmured: "What's the use of atmosphere? How good would it be if it were free?"

Who can have trouble with money these days?

If someone insists on giving money even though they are being offered for free, this kind of person is either showing off or is mentally ill.

"Maybe I'm a fool to practice Taoism."

Zhang Qingyun didn't take these comments to heart.

After leaving the supermarket, as I walked, there were fewer things in the plastic bag in my hand. As I walked, the contents of the plastic bag were basically stored in Zhang Qingyun's storage space.

In a blind spot of the camera, he folded the plastic bag in his hand and put it into his sleeve. This was a camouflage trick. Zhang Qingyun also put the plastic bag into the storage space.

Vehicles are rushing on the street, there are sidewalks on both sides of the road, and the landscape trees block the sun.

Zhang Qingyun walked slowly, looking at the passers-by and understanding human nature.

"Da da..."

Looking up, Zhang Qingyun saw a little girl carrying a schoolbag and a bamboo pole in her hand, tapping the ground to identify obstacles on the road more than ten meters away.

The little girl's eyes were pale, and she was obviously blind.

A few meters behind the little girl, a young woman nervously wanted to follow the little girl every time she walked down the blind path. The little girl quickly adjusted her direction and continued to move forward, but at a very slow speed.

The young woman breathed a sigh of relief, her attention was focused on the little girl, and the young woman walking by the road didn't pay attention.

As the little girl approached, Zhang Qingyun stepped out of the blind man's way and watched the little girl walk by.

Shaking his head, Zhang Qingyun continued to walk forward, and when he reached the road with the scenic river in the north of Daoguan, he saw a little boy, carrying a schoolbag, lying on the bank and looking down, with his upper body leaning into the guardrail.

Moreover, the little boy's feet had already left the ground.

"Kid, this is very dangerous."

Zhang Qingyun passed by him and reminded him.

"I want you to take care of it?!"

The little boy was fierce and unhappy.

It's quite fierce... Zhang Qingyun doesn't plan to take care of it anymore.

If you fall, you will fall. I am just being nosy with good intentions. It is March now, the sun is already very hot, but the river water is very cold. If you really fall, you will definitely catch a cold.

"Strange... I saw it just now, why is it gone?"

The little boy muttered: "It shouldn't happen, will it still appear?"

"Tomorrow morning, the sun will just hit that building, and you can still see it."

Zhang Qingyun pointed to the building in the distance: "When the sun shines into the river, you can see the stone dragon."

"Is that a stone dragon?"

The little boy didn't believe it: "But I clearly saw it moving."

"That's the illusion caused by the reflection of water and the ripples of sunlight."

Zhang Qingyun also once saw that stone dragon. This stone dragon did not know what year it was. It was in this river and could vaguely absorb thin spiritual energy.

Later, when Zhang Qingyun passed by, he took a closer look and saw that there were remnants of formation talismans on the stone dragon. This stone dragon should have been enshrined in the past. There was still a vague power of faith on the stone dragon's body.

The little boy was still watching, and Zhang Qingyun walked away.

Returning to the Taoist temple, Zhang Qingyun sat down cross-legged, threw the hook into the basin, transformed into a clone, and guarded the door. There was a talisman on the fishhook, which sank into the water and disappeared.

Kunlun Mountain, the fishhook is hanging down.

The clone knocked on the door, and the one who opened the door was Yiyi: "Uncle!"

The little girl was still very happy and grabbed Zhang Qingyun's clothes directly: "Why didn't you come during this time?"

"Uncle must be very busy."

Zhang Qingyun nodded. During the recent period, Zhang Qingyun had been meditating on the talismans and seal scripts and was addicted to them. He had hardly left the house for three months. Only then did Jin Dun gain some insights.

"Uncle has recently gained enlightenment and gone into seclusion."

Zhang Qingyun explained.

Yiyi nodded, very well-behaved.

"I've met senior."

Only God is still there, and the other people in Ling Taoist Temple are not in the Taoist Temple.

Zhang Qingyun released the things he bought, and God thanked him repeatedly. Zhang Qingyun was curious: "Fellow Taoist Yizhen, isn't he in the Taoist temple?"

"Senior, after senior brought Yi Lian last time, Master sent Tianyun to buy baby products such as milk powder. Who knew that Senior Sister Tianyun didn't come back for several months after she left? Master and the others were worried about Junior Sister Tianyun's safety, so they went

Gone to look for."
To be continued...