"call!"

In the Taoist temple, Zhang Qingyun stood up, and the confusion on his face flashed away: "The laws are chaotic, and the rules are almost crumpled into a ball... The great road of heaven does not exist! And the Tao... has no breath at all."

This world is like an abandoned world!

In other words, Tao also no longer exists, and the great road of heaven has also been extinguished: "Is this deliberately confusing me, or is it always like this, Tao controls the foreign world?"

Or was this done intentionally for him to see?

But reality is not like this?

Dao disappears. In other parallel worlds, like this world, Dao no longer exists?

Zhang Qingyun controlled the fishhook, lowered it into a village, and instantly hooked a sleeping middle-aged man away. This middle-aged man appeared in the Taoist temple, and before he woke up, he had already turned into a ball of laws and rules.

Zhang Qingyun holds this mass of laws and rules in his hand and starts refining it again.

Not long after, Zhang Qingyun swung the hook again, and another boy was caught back, turning into a ball of rules.

Repeatedly, when this world no longer has the laws of parallel worlds gathered together, and the rules are formed, the time has come the next morning: "It's all an abandoned world!"

"Only an abandoned world, a world without an owner, with chaotic laws and rules, and no restraints from the Tao, can run rampant, collide with other worlds, overlap, and expose themselves to people from other worlds..."

This is the message that Zhang Qingyun, the person who gathered eight laws and formed the rules on the refining earth, got: "I don't know if it is deliberately confusing, or... it is really the case?!"

He didn't sense the mirage carefully, and the coordinate talisman was wiped out as soon as it fell: "Protect this world first, maybe the Tao is the only one, but the Dao of Heaven may not be the only one..."

The Tao is extinct and the great road of heaven no longer exists. Will other parallel worlds gradually be destroyed?

And this world is under the control of Zhang Qingyun, so it continues to exist?

Rubbing his forehead, Zhang Qingyun stood up. He had not eaten for several days, and Zhang Qingyun was already hungry: "I really want to get the magical power of Bigu..."

After washing up, Zhang Qingyun did his morning homework and then started making breakfast.

After having breakfast, Zhang Qingyun planned to rest for a few days and continue building the Taoist temple.

"Snort..."

When we arrived at the front door, before the door opened, a loud snoring could be heard coming in.

Frowning slightly, Zhang Qingyun opened the door of the Taoist temple and saw several young people, either leaning on the wall or lying on the ground, snoring loudly, and the smell of alcohol was pungent to the nose.

"Drunk?"

These young people are not very old, they are all about thirty-three or four years old.

"It is a kind of blasphemy to see these people in such a state in the place where Taoism is practiced..."

Zhang Qingyun stretched out his hand and was about to cast a spell to wake up a few people.

"Cao Dexin!"

Suddenly, a woman appeared, yelled, walked up and kicked a young man outside: "I've been on the phone all night, you are here!"

"Wake up quickly!"

The woman's eyes had thick dark circles, and the anger on her face could not be concealed.

In this busy street, the woman no longer cares about her face: "You bastard! You made me look for you all night!"

"Sigh..."

This roar caused all three young men to wake up immediately.

When they saw the woman in front of the Taoist temple entrance, the two young men laughed: "Sister-in-law... Hehe, we have to leave beforehand..."

Before there was any time to think about how they could make do here all night, the two young men ran away.

If you don't run away now, why don't you stay and get scolded?

Another fat young man with an earth-colored face. I don’t know whether he was scared or just woke up from a hangover and felt uncomfortable: "Hehe...haha...haha, wife..."

Obviously, the man felt guilty.

"Didn't you say you work overtime? You work overtime here?"

The woman's face was gloomy, and there was a hint of distress in the depths of her eyes.

"Yes, I worked overtime. This is not because after working overtime, the boss shouted to drink. The three of us didn't follow him to the bar. For some reason, we fell asleep here."

"oh?"

The woman smiled half-heartedly: "Really? I heard that someone was very generous last night. A meal for three people cost RMB 280. When I saw that the waiter was young and beautiful, I tipped him no matter what. Tsk tsk... Brother Xin, what the hell?"

Always be generous to me and give me a thousand tips at a time?"

Cao Dexin's smile froze, and a hint of confusion gradually emerged: "I... take the initiative to pay the bill? And tip others?"

The woman nodded.

Cao Dexin sat on the ground.

"Snapped..."

Cao Dexin waved his hand and slapped himself, his face full of regret and pain: "I'm really nothing, a thousand yuan... no way..."

Cao Dexin got up.

"What are you going to do?"

The woman was stunned by Cao Dexin's series of operations.

"I'm going to ask for money!"

Cao Dexin almost cried: "I had all my private money at that time. I was drunk last night and deliberately showed off to the two of them. I didn't really want to give my money to others..."

When did he become so generous?

Never had!

That's private money. If a man doesn't have money in his pocket, he will lose face when he goes out.

He is not willing to buy a bouquet of flowers for his own wife, but a thousand dollars from a strange woman?

I'm so sick!

"snort!"

The woman snorted coldly: "Stop pretending. Last night, you gave someone a tip and took out a thousand yuan yourself, but you insisted on dragging the girl to sing... Tsk, don't you want the red flag to fly at home?

It will never fall, and there are always people out there looking for flowers?"

Cao Dexin's face turned pale: "How is that possible? I know my character best. I will never tease a woman..."

"Here..."

The woman took out two thousand yuan: "This is the money you gave me yesterday. If the restaurant owner hadn't known you so well and he had given the money back, I would have thought you were going to work overtime...Cao Dexin, you are really capable."

Already..."

"I really worked overtime!"

Cao Dexin was about to cry but had no tears: "Besides, I don't have two thousand yuan in total. In the past two years, my private money has only totaled one thousand eight hundred and seventy-six yuan. When I went out last night, I only packed a total of three hundred yuan.

Before I went there, I had already calculated the money for the food and drinks, and the remaining money was still on the balcony... Huh?"

"You tricked me!"

Cao Dexin suddenly woke up.

The woman smiled proudly: "Ha... you said this yourself. When did I try to trick you?"

Cao Dexin was stunned.

The woman bowed to Zhang Qingyun in front of the doorway: "Uncle, my husband was drunk and made this place dirty. I'm really sorry. I'll clean it up for you right now..."

Inside the doorway, not only was there a smell of alcohol, but there were also puddles of filth caused by drunken vomiting in several places...

So early in the morning, you come here to spread dog food in front of Pindao?

The woman's eyes were full of love, and the man clearly wasn't acting just now.

This couple in their thirties are obviously in love, although they are full of tricks. In Zhang Qingyun's eyes, such a couple would be the envy of the dead.

"It's okay. Just hope your husband is okay."

Such a couple, apart from being enviable, can only be blessed.

Pedestrians were in a hurry on the street. Although they were in a hurry to go to work, some people still stopped to watch the excitement. Those with more mature minds had eyes full of envy.

Only some young people muttered: "This wife is very strict, you can't find a wife like this..."

Judging from his appearance, he is as tall as Wu Dalang and looks like Panchang Jiang. There may not be a woman to marry him in this life.

Brother, if you think too much, you may not have a wife.

"Thank you very much, uncle."

The woman was very polite, but this call of uncle left Zhang Qingyun quite speechless.

"Pindao seems not to be older than you. Forget it, just think that Pindao was your elder at that time."

Over time, I have been called uncle, dad, uncle, uncle, grandpa... In short, Zhang Qingyun has become accustomed to passively taking advantage of others.
To be continued...