"Zhang Qingyun!"

Wang Changling repeated it in a low voice and praised: "The blue sky on the road is not empty, the wind, rain, thunder and lightning are all in the clouds... As the saying goes, if you have a dream in life, you will not fall into the blue clouds..."

Well, the ink accumulated in Wang Changling's stomach for decades may have been squandered in just a few seconds today.

Zhang Qingyun still has some impression of the origin of the word Qingyun. The master gave him such a name casually. How could he have thought so much about it at the time?

Perhaps Master Yunsheng, after hearing these words, would definitely show up, pat Wang Changling on the shoulder, and say with joy on his face: "You have so many things on your mind."

"Master, you are really talented."

Wang Changsheng's face was full of admiration: "I can't hold back a word of what you said. You must have done something to teach me. At least you didn't teach me about literary talent."

Wang Changling's face darkened. Since his disciple opened his spiritual wisdom, he has become smarter, but not as obedient as before: "Read more, and you will have literary talent!"

Did he take on a disciple?

Is this because I have gained an enemy? What does it mean to always tear me down?

Wang Fang curled his lips, "I don't see how many books you have read. The few scriptures we used to exorcise corpses are all infested with worms."

After glaring at Wang Changling and looking at the two newly recruited disciples carrying the stretcher, Wang Changling felt a little more hopeful: "It's a bit stupid to be stupid, but be obedient!"

Meeting these two disciples was also fate.

One time when the corpses were exhumed, they were the parents, brother and sister-in-law of these two brothers.

These two brothers, one is called Ersi and the other is Sanhan.

It's a pair of twins.

When the corpse was delivered, the two brothers had no money, had buried their parents, brother and sister-in-law, and owed a lot of debt, so they took the initiative to become apprentices.

Fortunately, these two brothers were very ugly, even uglier than Wang Changling. Wang Changling was so happy that he accepted the two brothers and temporarily became registered disciples.

Wang Changling glanced at the two brothers with hope in his heart. When he turned around, he saw that Zhang Qingyun had returned to the Taoist temple and entered the living room. Wang Changling hurriedly entered the Taoist temple, and Sun Yunlai hurriedly followed behind.

...

Looking at Sun BuTong, who was sitting in the living room with his eyes closed and his face ashen, Zhang Qingyun didn't even blink: "What are you here for?"

"I'm looking for my lover, I'm looking for my husband."

Ma Lingyu was the first to speak.

Keeping her eyes fixed on Zhang Qingyun, Ma Lingyu said: "I don't love my husband now, and my husband doesn't love me either. I believe that one day, I will fall in love with my husband, and my husband will fall in love with me too."

I."

my sweetheart.

my husband.

Zhang Qingyun has a headache. If you fall in love with me, I may not fall in love with you. The image of a master that he managed to maintain was immediately broken by Ma Lingyu: "There is no need to turn when you go out. There are many beautiful girls on the pedestrian street.

Meat."

Ma Lingyu withdrew her gaze, her eyes secretly saying: "I found it, I'm leaving first."

As Ma Lingyu said this, she actually turned around and left Qingyun Temple.

This woman... Fortunately, this woman is not pestering, otherwise Zhang Qingyun would really not be able to bear this kind of enthusiasm.

What if this woman falls in love with me, should I accept it, or...

"Blessings and Immeasurable Heavenly Lord!"

Pindao is having random thoughts again.

Zhang Qingyun closed his eyes, and after a few seconds, he opened them: "Fellow Daoist Wang, why did you come to the Magic City?"

Wang Changling was a little flattered that the senior actually remembered me: "I can't be called a Taoist friend of the Master. The Master can just call me by my name."

Zhang Qingyun is honored as Master, and the entire Taoist sect now knows about it.

Therefore, Wang Changling also called Zhang Qingyun the Master.

Zhang Qingyun's clone became a powerful figure, took over the An Dao Society's home base, and saved the entire Taoist sect. Now Zhang Qingyun has the same status as the Taoist ancestor of the Taoist sect.

Wang Changling is not stupid. If he and Zhang Qingyun really call each other Taoist friends, someone will throw rotten eggs or even knives at his sleeping place tonight.

There were even death phone calls and threats.

"senior!"

Sun Yunlai bowed his head and said: "It's like this..."

Sun Yunlai said "senior", Zhang Qingyun rolled his eyes.

Although there is enmity between the ancestors, they are from the same lineage after all. According to seniority, Zhang Qingyun has to call Sun Yunlai uncle. Nowadays, the seniority is a bit chaotic.

It's like his brother's son suddenly calling his father "nephew"...

So abrupt.

Seeing Zhang Qingyun's reaction, Sun Yunlai immediately woke up and knelt down on one knee: "Headmaster, it's like this. We originally planned to attend the Andao Conference. In Hengduan Mountain, we encountered a vicious ghost that killed us. In a village, we were already

Seven lives were lost. My master originally planned to kill this evil ghost, but who knew that this evil ghost was so powerful that we, the master and the apprentice, almost got killed when we joined forces..."

"My master used secret techniques to seal the evil ghost inside his body to prevent the evil ghost from harming innocent people."

"But my master has always been lethargic and his complexion is getting worse and worse. And in the middle of the night, he will howl and talk nonsense from his mouth."

Sun Yunlai's face was full of worry: "We were originally going to Andao Valley to ask for help from the experts in Andao Valley, but we met Uncle Wang on the way."

Zhang Qingyun raised his eyelids: "I don't have enough realm, I don't have enough magic power, I want to subjugate demons, it's courageous. But... this will only harm others and ourselves. If you come a day or two later, this evil ghost will absorb

Sun BuTong's yang energy is improving, but Sun BuTong will die. This evil ghost will only hurt more people in the future..."

"Headmaster!"

Sun Yunlai also knelt down on the other leg: "Please save my master."

Zhang Qingyun has great supernatural powers, which Sun Yunlai is very clear about. Moreover, along the way, Wang Changling's master and apprentice told everything about Andao Valley and his own teaching, which was almost praised as a god.

Let me ask, in this world, the only one who can save his master is his own master.

"Well..."

Zhang Qingyun closed his eyes and stopped talking.

Wang Changling's expression changed. As smart as he was, Wang Changling immediately understood that if Sun Yun came to be a master and apprentice, Zhang Qingyun might take action if he came here by himself from the beginning.

But by chance, they met their master and apprentice on the way. Wang Changling, being smart, persuaded Sun Yun to come to the Magic City.

This cause and effect has become too complicated.

A carefree person like Zhang Qingyun has a casual personality and acts according to his own heart. He will definitely not hide what he should take action. If he is unwilling to take action, he will smash his head and will not take action.

He had good intentions, but he did bad things, which ruined the opportunity of Sun Tongtong's mentorship.

"Headmaster!"

Sun Yunlai also realized: "I pestered Master Wang to bring us here. This is all the disciple's idea and has nothing to do with Master Wang..."

Wang Changling was stunned and sighed: "Yunlai, the entanglement of cause and effect cannot be eliminated with a few words."

"Headmaster!"

Sun Yunlai gritted his teeth: "If you save my master, our masters and disciples must hold the Evergreen Patriarch's Immortal Card and come here to apologize!"

Zhang Qingyun suddenly stood up, took two steps, stood next to Wang Changling, turned around and said: "Your hearts are too complicated, which is not conducive to Taoist practice. The poor Taoist was just thinking about how to draw out the evil ghost.

It won’t hurt Sun BuTong.”

"Forehead..."

Wang Changling was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head.

Whoever believes this is a fool. How can the human heart be so selfless?

Sun Yunlai was overjoyed: "Excuse me, Master, for bothering me."

Zhang Qingyun didn't say anything and squatted in front of Sun Butong. The old man now had a mass of black energy between his eyebrows, his face was gray, and the vitality in his body was constantly draining, almost all of it concentrated on his eyebrows.

Obviously, this was absorbed by the evil ghost.

But vaguely, there was a hidden vitality in Sun Tongtong's body, which gathered at the top of his heart. A faint sealing power locked the evil ghost in his body.

If the seal is broken and the evil ghost is brought out, Sun Tongtong will at most get seriously ill and his life will not be endangered.

Zhang Qingyun stared at Sun BuTong. The black mist between Sun BuTong's eyebrows turned into a ghost with a strange face and a pair of blood-red eyes, confronting Zhang Qingyun.

"Quite bold."

Zhang Qingyun suddenly became interested: "This soul-locking and sealing technique is really good. The person who created this technique is also a little clever, but it is still not perfect..."

If this technique can be perfected, maybe the evil ghost will be directly sealed in the body, and there will be nothing wrong with him. With the help of the most powerful and yang energy of heaven and earth to refine it every day, maybe it can be turned into his own nourishment.

Obviously, this method is not perfect.

The reason why the powerful ghost was sealed into his body was due to Sun Tongtong's low cultivation level, which ultimately harmed himself.

"Headmaster!"
To be continued...