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Chapter 489 Please take a look at me(1/2)

"I'm not coming! I'm not going!"

Damn it, it’s that sound again. Yu Wenjian trembled when he heard the sound.

Not surprisingly, before he had those strange feelings, he could see through people's fates, and he could treat others' illnesses because it was the owner of the voice who was causing trouble.

This is deceiving him!

Yu Wenjian restrained the impulse in his heart: "I can't go, I must not go!"

God knows whether the owner of this voice is good or bad?

Why did he have that strange ability?

And then disappeared again?

"This old thing..."

Yu Wenjian fled, but the bustle on the pedestrian street had not yet dissipated.

"Everyone in the world is like this. For me, right and wrong are inseparable..."

Zhang Qingyun thought quickly in his heart: "To bear the responsibility of cause and effect, we still have to sort out..."

"There was a mistake before the Six Paths of Reincarnation. Humans and animals can be reincarnated as humans. Now, the basic order of the Six Paths of Reincarnation is stable and the responsibility for cause and effect cannot be messed up."

This is when the good and evil of human nature are reflected.

"Hello..."

A young man squatted next to Zhang Qingyun: "People nowadays are all too selfish. Not to mention whether the previous video is true or false, even if there is such a master, you come to find him, he will be happy."

If you don't want to show up, that's their business."

The young man said sadly: "Look, look, these people, it's like they've agreed upon a deal, and they're coming in a swarm. No matter how capable you are, you can't resist this kind of attitude..."

Zhang Qingyun glanced at him, saw the young man's right sleeve was empty, and said with a smile: "Aren't you also here to look for an expert?"

The young man sighed: "You talk about fate, it's always so unfair. Why can't good luck happen to me?"

"I lost my father when I was eight, and my mother passed away when I was twelve, so I dropped out of school to take care of my grandparents."

The young man's eyes were filled with sadness: "When I was eighteen, my grandma left, and when I was twenty-one, my grandpa left. I thought about working hard, at least living with the family and finding a wife to live with."

"Things are getting better day by day. Just last year, I got married and had a baby. God didn't care, and my right arm was gone..."

This fate is really painful.

Without a strong heart, it will be difficult to survive.

The young man babbled: "Look, those masters always hang out in the city, so they can't go to the countryside. I also hope that I can be the lucky one..."

Isn't this the same?

The interviewers are all still in the city, who has gone to the countryside?

Lucky... Lucky is the right time, place and people. This is the pull of chance, the arrangement of fate, and the destiny of destiny!

Although he is said to be a lucky person, in fact he still has a role to play.

Having a kind ancestor and kind parents can accumulate blessings for your son.

Not everyone will be a lucky one.

"You just haven't encountered it."

Zhang Qingyun smiled and said: "The world is so big. There may not be experts in the deep mountains and wild forests. It's just that you haven't met them."

"It's really awkward talking to you."

The young man stood up and said, "Forget it, it's a waste of time."

"Huh?"

The young man walked a few steps and came back: "I think you look like an expert."

Zhang Qingyun's expression changed, and he proudly held up his chest. He sat cross-legged on the futon and let the young man look him up and down: "Blessings are immeasurable for the deity. If a poor man realizes my way, all sentient beings in the lower body will suffer, but..."

"slow!"

The young man scratched his head with one hand: "I'm just saying that you really look like an expert in the way you dress. I once saw someone wearing similar clothes to you in a video.

Limbs reborn...where did I forget?"

"Hey, this uncle..."

The young man squatted next to Zhang Qingyun again: "What do you do?"

"A poor Taoist monk is a Taoist priest."

The young man fell into deep thought: "Taoist, Taoist, this name is so familiar..."

"Then what are you capable of?"

The young man's eyes rolled: "Can you fly in the clouds and mist, and be reborn after a severed finger?"

Zhang Qingyun nodded: "I am a poor Taoist who can do anything, fly in the clouds and mist, and be reborn after my severed limbs are reborn. I am just a little Taoist..."

The young man was stunned for a moment, then stood up: "If you didn't brag, you would really look like a master. But when you brag, you look like a liar. Who of the capable people would talk about their abilities?

"

The young man left disappointed, while Zhang Qingyun was a little speechless: "You have brought out my good thoughts, but you walked away. You didn't seize the opportunity."

"Whoosh..."

Zhang Qingyun was about to stand up when a golden retriever dog emerged from the crowd.

This golden retriever seemed to want to find its owner in the crowd, looking for his owner's scent. So the golden retriever started sniffing everywhere.

Among men and women, they feel like they are in ecstasy and enjoying themselves, sniffing here and there.

Those smart eyes, if you didn't know better, you would think it was a human soul injected into the dog's body.

"ah..."

A young woman screamed and turned around quickly.

She felt a little warm between her legs just now, and when she turned around, she saw a golden retriever sniffing around.

"I said..."

A man also sensed something unusual. He cursed and turned around. When he saw the golden retriever sniffing the next person, it was still a woman. His expression changed: "You have become a hard-working little bee for pollination..."

Zhang Qingyun immediately understood that this golden retriever dog was humping everywhere, not to mention whether it could conceive a person like the hard-working pollinating bees, at least...

"hiss..."

Zhang Qingyun's expression changed. The golden retriever was sniffing everywhere. It suddenly turned around, pointed its long mouth at Zhang Qingyun's face and tried to stretch its head.

"This beast..."

His eyes widened, and the pressure disappeared in a flash.

How can a dog withstand the pressure of momentum and soul?

"Ouch..."

The golden retriever howled in fear and ran away with its tail between its legs.

"Niuniu..."

A big fat man heard the dog's miserable howl, turned around and saw the golden retriever running away, grabbed the golden retriever, and looked at Zhang Qingyun with a pair of fierce eyes: "What did you do to my dog?"

Zhang Qingyun: "???"

You don't care when your dog is running wild, but if your dog is wronged, you have to stand up for the dog?

"Pindao didn't do anything, he just glanced at your dog..."

Nothing done?

Just glanced at it?

The big fat man was unhappy: "You must have beaten my dog. Why are you so unloving? Dogs are such lovely animals. They are human beings' loyal friends and most reliable partners. How can you bully dogs?"

?”

Dog?

Yes, this is another person who loves dogs more than his parents.

"Hey, brother, it's your dog that's not on a leash..."

There was a young man who kindly reminded this big fat man.

"Get out of here, what's the matter with you?"

The big fat man's eyes are filled with fierceness, and he may only be gentle towards his own dogs.

The young man shrank his neck and did not dare to speak out.

"What did you hit my dog ​​with?"

The big fat man refused and said: "This is my little sweetheart. My wife loves Niuniu the most. Please apologize to my dog..."
To be continued...
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