After raising his eyelids, Zhang Qingyun still closed the door: "If you are destined, you will take this road, but if you are not destined, you will not enter this door."

The airs are not small, so Zhong Yiyun and the others were asked to stand in front of them. Did they come here specifically to notify them in advance?

Do you want me to go out and greet the big boss on my knees?

Zhang Qingyun raised his feet and walked towards the living room. Zhong Yiyun and Xuan Huan looked at each other and both smiled bitterly.

Master Qingyun is so unique.

Regardless of his identity, Master Qingyun obviously doesn't care at all.

To put it bluntly, it is difficult to discern the Dharma.

"Uncle Xuanhua, you go in and ask Master Qingyun for advice. I'll wait here to open the door."

The identity of the visitor is not simple. Although Master Qingyun is profound in Taoism and has vast magical powers, he should not be so rigid.

Xuanhua pondered slightly, nodded and said: "I don't think this matter will be so simple. We can't figure out what Master Qingyun does... Don't make Master Qingyun unhappy because of this matter."

"They want to resolve conflicts, but they still can't let go of their arrogance. They want to be superior and give alms. Master Qingyun has great magical powers. After we get started, Master Qingyun may already know our purpose."

Xuanhua's words were not unreasonable. Zhong Yiyun sighed softly: "We have done what we should do, and the rest is up to them."

Xuanhua nodded and entered the living room. After Xuanhuan bowed and bowed, he sat in the guest seat and said, "Thank you, Master, for your help."

"Who are you thanking for?"

Zhang Qingyun looked at Xuanhua with a half-smile: "For the island country, or for yourselves?"

"Forehead..."

Cold sweat breaks out on Xuan Huan's forehead. How many sages from the sect have faced disasters and catastrophes, but as a disciple of the younger generation, he actually has to help clear up the world's enemies and save the people there.

To put it bluntly, this means forgetting the blood feud and the past and present humiliation.

This is repaying evil with kindness.

To put it harshly, it means that I am shameless.

"Pindao just happened to be passing by. He saw that fellow Taoist Fengyu was still bloody and couldn't bear his tragic death, so he took action."

Zhang Qingyun closed his eyes slightly: "The ghosts in the island country have not been completely solved. Last night, Pindao saw with his own eyes that countless ghosts poured out from the sacred toilet and entered the Dongjing..."

"Gah?!"

Xuanhua was stunned for a moment, his eyes sparkling with excitement.

"Pindao has found the reason why the island country is haunted."

Found the reason for the haunting?

Xuanhua was very interested: "Please tell me, Master."

"Island countries don't just go through the sacred toilets, there are many large and small sacred toilets. For thousands of years, they have worshiped the souls of the dead, believed in sin, and used their beliefs to breed countless ghosts and monsters."

Zhang Qingyun stood up and put his hands behind his back: "The ghosts were raised and formed by them, and now the fierce ghosts are just out of the cage."

"It's not good to worship anything. You have to worship the sinful souls of the dead."

Xuanhua smiled happily, even gloating: "Master, are there many ghosts entering the Dong Sutra?"

"Quite a few."

Zhang Qingyun sat down again: "There are countless poor people, they are so densely packed, it's like a blowout."

Xuanhua tried his best to suppress his smile and cultivated a look of compassion. In the end, he did not hold back and laughed: "Then it has nothing to do with us. It's their own fault."

He raised his head slightly and looked out the door.

Zhang Qingyun immediately withdrew his gaze: "Tsk, tsk, the airs are not small, the ostentation is also big, what a pity..."

Xuan Hua was stunned for a moment, and he immediately understood that an important person had arrived.

only...

Glancing at Zhang Qingyun, Xuanhua looked slightly worried: "Master, President Hengwu, this time I heard about Master's name and came to visit in person."

Shaking his head slightly, Zhang Qingyun was very indifferent: "I am a wild man from this mountain, and I practice Taoism in the world of mortals. Although I am a practitioner, I am not in the Taoist sect."

A few years ago, in order to preserve the Taoist temple, Zhang Qingyun had withdrawn from Taoism and was no longer a Taoist disciple.

Xuanhua's face changed wildly. This incident was just a drop of raindrop in the ocean. No one cared about it at all, and no one even noticed it at all.

Now, Master Qingyun has become the spiritual leader of the Taoist sect, and his position is of great importance.

And he no longer has Taoist credentials, so he cannot be considered a member of the Taoist sect.

this matter...

Just like a poor and humble couple, the woman thinks the man is too poor and has no ability, and finally the woman chooses to divorce.

But within a few years, when this poor man with no ability became the founder of a business empire, the woman came again and wanted to remarry.

Isn’t this the relationship between Qingyun Temple and the Taoist Association now?

"Dong dong..."

There was a knock on the door.

Zhong Yiyun, who was waiting behind the door, stretched out her hand to open the door.

However, the Taoist temple gate that was clearly right in front of her seemed to be thousands of miles away. She stretched out her hand and touched the empty space.

The closer you get to the gate, the farther away the gate becomes.

"Dong dong..."

The knocking on the door continued, and right next to her ears, Zhong Yiyun suddenly realized: "I can't open this door."

Turning around to the living room, Zhong Yiyun wanted to say a word for help, but the door to the Taoist temple was already open.

An old man with white beard and hair, wearing a light Tang suit, followed by three or four Taoist priests, entered the Taoist temple.

Zhong Yiyun and Xuan Huan breathed a sigh of relief, and Master Qingyun finally opened the door.

only...

The four or five people who came in, after entering the Taoist temple, seemed to be standing still, obviously constantly moving forward. In their eyes, these four or five people were just standing still, and it seemed that with their footsteps, the earth was constantly moving forward, lifting their feet.

When you take a step forward and put your foot down, you are still at the point where you raised your foot...

After walking for a while, four or five people suddenly turned around and walked out of the Taoist temple.

"boom..."

The gate of the Taoist temple suddenly closed.

"The door has been opened and they have no chance with me."

They walked out on their own, not because Pindao drove them away.

Zhang Qingyun stood up and said: "I have a feeling of Taoism and want to practice. You two Taoists can do whatever you want."

With that said, Zhang Qingyun walked out of the living room, his meaning was obvious.

see a visitor out...

To put it harshly, Zhang Qingyun is starting to chase people away.

"If you have a destiny, you can take this road. If you don't have a destiny, you can't enter this door."

Zhong Yiyun muttered and said: "Let's go. If you walk out of here today, you don't know if you will have the chance to enter here again next time."

...

"This woman's figure is getting better and better."

"Well, my face is getting more and more charming."

This woman used to be beautiful and had a good figure.

Now it seems like a full-body plastic surgery, and there is no shadow of the past.

After Zhong Yiyun left, Zhang Qingyun recalled in Zhang Qingyun's mind the scene where he accidentally lured this woman into a Taoist temple. The woman was wearing a bikini: "As expected of the nine-tailed fox blood, but the way of cultivation is a little different..."

Because of her bloodline, this woman is becoming more and more charming.

"The soul of the nine-tailed sky fox and the human body are really a weird combination, but they happen to be in the Tao. There is no contradiction. On the contrary, it vaguely allows this woman to enter a wonderful state of cultivation."

Zhang Qingyun secretly guessed: "Could this woman be a descendant of Queen Yu?"

It is said that the daughter of Tushan clan married Dayu.

The Tushan clan is the nine-tailed celestial fox. Of course, myths and legends have been around for a long time, so no one can tell for sure.

After lunch, Zhang Qingyun went out carrying the futon.

"You old lady, your dogs are running away. You've borrowed money from me eight times in the past half day. Whose dog is so valuable and still needs someone to wipe its butt?"

Not far away, a young woman who owns a clothing store was making noises.

In front of the store, the old lady holding the dog seemed a little at a loss: "I'm just going to borrow some paper. If you don't want to borrow it, forget it. Why are you making such a fuss? My son works in an island country, and he is a turtle. Girl, you

He looks so handsome, are you married?"
To be continued...