A few days later, Zhang Qingyun gradually recovered.

It’s the 29th of the Lunar New Year, and Zhang Qingyun bought some New Year’s goods. Having money this year, Zhang Qingyun decided that he could no longer be as petty as before, and he couldn’t let himself be wronged, right?

That afternoon, Zhu Zhu came to the Taoist temple and said, "Uncle Taoist priest, we are going home to celebrate the New Year."

Zhang Qingyun, the first disciple he nominally taught, smiled and said: "It's Chinese New Year, and uncle will give you a red envelope..."

Zhu Zhu cheered a little: "Zhu Zhu hasn't received a red envelope yet."

Zhang Qingyun didn't have a red envelope, so he had to make one by himself. He made a red envelope with the leftover red paper he wrote a couplet on, stuffed two hundred yuan into it and gave it to Zhu Zhu. Zhu Zhu was a little reluctant to give it up: "Uncle Taoist, my mother has been discharged from the hospital.

Dad said we want to go back to our hometown and never come to Shanghai again."

After being slightly stunned, Zhang Qingyun touched Zhu Zhu's little head.

In an instant, a burst of true energy poured out, and Zhang Qingyun felt as if he was electrocuted. He quickly stopped: "Don't forget to practice diligently... If you want to break through the foundation building, come here to find me."

Zhu Zhu's eyes turned into crescent moons as she smiled: "Uncle Taoist priest, you admitted it."

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On New Year's Eve, Zhang Qingyun posted a couplet he wrote.

The lanterns were also hung up, but there was no electricity.

Without the excitement of firecrackers, the flavor of the New Year would be missing.

Zhang Qingyun exploded several explosive talismans, and the offerings of the ancestors this year were much richer.

Standing on the roof, looking at the tall buildings around him, Zhang Qingyun sighed: "Another year has passed..."

Thirty-four years old.

After a peaceful New Year, around the ninth day of the first lunar month, the pedestrian street, which had been deserted due to the New Year, became lively again. Zhang Qingyun finally returned to his peak condition.

Holding a futon and sitting in the doorway, Zhang Qingyun watched every pedestrian passing by.

Without opening his heavenly eyes, Zhang Qingyun looked at the various aspects of life, and his heart trembled a little: "Everyone has his own state of mind, and everyone is different."

The various conditions in the human world are the manifestation of Tao.

Zhang Qingyun suddenly smiled: "Cultivating one's mind in the mortal world, practicing Taoism in the mountains and forests, aren't they all in the mortal world?"

In the past, Zhang Qingyun was obsessed with going into the deep mountains and wild forests, but now he thought about it. He got up, picked up the futon and walked into the Taoist temple.

It is even more lonely in the deep mountains and wild forests. In the world of mortals, you can still watch all kinds of things in the world.

Time passed day by day, Zhang Qingyun did not deliberately pursue the observation of other people's misfortunes, nor did he control the talisman bird to see the world, everything returned to the state before he started practicing.

Relax your mind and body, everything is natural.

It was past the fifteenth day of the first lunar month. In the early morning, Zhang Qingyun cleaned up, did morning lessons, and opened the gate of the Taoist temple. Outside the gate of the Taoist temple, there was a man and a woman standing.

And Zhang Qingyun's eyes suddenly looked towards the man's back.

On the man's back, a woman wearing a red wedding dress quietly raised her head.

In broad daylight, the man had a ghost on his back!

"Scary ghost!"

The evil ghost possesses Taoism and has become one with the man's spirit and spirit. As long as he does not leave the man's back, he will not be burned by the sun.

The ghost in a red wedding dress tightly strangled the man's neck with his arms, and wrapped his legs around the man's legs. The man's face was tired and slightly pale, and his back was slightly bowed.

"Fortunately, I am carrying Li Gui on my back. If I were holding him, it would really be over."

When Zhang Qingyun looked at Li Gui, Li Gui suddenly looked at Zhang Qingyun and showed a strange smile.

"Taoist priest..."

The visitors were none other than Liu Ying and her husband: "This is my husband Duan Wei..."

"The Blessed Immeasurable Heavenly Lord..."

Zhang Qingyun raised his eyebrows: "You two, you may not be able to enter my Taoist temple."

Liu Ying was stunned. Her husband had been acting abnormally in recent days. He complained that he was tired every day and had endless nightmares. He was losing weight day by day and was always in a trance.

Because of her husband's job, Liu Ying once obtained a talisman from Zhang Qingyun, and her family was very peaceful during that time.

Therefore, Liu Ying immediately thought of Qingyun Temple.

Unexpectedly, when I came here, I was turned away.

Duan Wei was in a trance and not in good spirits. He didn't know if he was affected by a ghost, so he turned around and left with a ferocious look on his face.

Liu Ying couldn't hold him back, so she could only follow him back.

Zhang Qingyun flicked his fingers, and a talisman fell on Liu Ying. She turned around and entered the Taoist temple: "Fierce ghost!"

"Since there are ghosts in the world, then there are gods. Why are there so many evil ghosts and there are no immortals and gods to subjugate and eliminate demons?"

It is really difficult for Zhang Qingyun to understand that there are thousands of temples in the world, but he has never seen any immortal gods.

Immortals and gods are not revealed, but ghosts and ghosts are rampant!

What's wrong with this world?

Fierce ghosts are profound and terrifying.

Zhang Qingyun is not very sure about his current state.

After entering the Taoist temple, Zhang Qingyun entered his room, took out a pile of jade and cinnabar, went to the vegetable market, bought a rooster, and returned to the Taoist temple to kill and bleed it.

After doing all this, Zhang Qingyun felt a little regretful: "It's a pity that there is no black dog blood..."

Compared with rooster blood, black dog blood is the enemy of evil spirits.

Unfortunately, there are no black dogs for sale in the market.

"As the saying goes, ghosts are haunted by resentments, and it is difficult to distinguish between humans and monsters. There are all kinds of things in the world, and the cause and effect are constant..."

Zhang Qingyun didn't care about how Duan Wei provoked such a fierce ghost: "It's our duty to kill demons and eliminate demons. How can a poor man stand by and watch?"

The key is... Li Gui, after killing him, his merits will never be reduced!

Zhang Qingyun decided to take a gamble.

Taking out the talisman bird, Zhang Qingyun wrote a few words in his hand, put it in the talisman bird's mouth, controlled the talisman bird, and found Liu Ying's home based on the tracking talisman. Since remarrying, Liu Ying has moved away from here.

The distance is not too close.

Liu Ying was so worried that when her husband got home, he closed all the curtains and covered his head to sleep.

And the door was locked. Liu Ying knocked on the door for a while, but there was no response. At this moment, a little bird flew into the room, dropped a piece of paper, and left immediately.

Liu Ying was stunned. When she saw the familiar talisman, Liu Ying picked up the talisman. There was a line on it: "Evil ghosts hide during the day and merge with your husband's spirit. At night, they try to lure them into the Taoist temple."

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Liu Ying shuddered, there was indeed something dirty!

Full of fear in her heart, Liu Ying turned pale: "Fortunately, I sent my son back to my mother-in-law in advance..."

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In the Taoist temple, Zhang Qingyun was holding a jade stone in his hand. The carving knife was running like flying, and the jade chips were falling down. At dusk, Zhang Qingyun had ninety-nine and eighty-one jade stones in front of him: "It is difficult to deal with evil ghosts. My Taoist practice is front-facing."

If you fight with it, you may not be able to kill it..."

"In this case, we can only use formations."

Zhang Qingyun took a shovel and started digging the hole. It was at night that the hole was dug.

The jade talisman and seal were placed in it. Zhang Qingyun sat cross-legged and made seals with both hands.

In an instant, a ball of true energy was in Zhang Qingyun's hand, like the nine-day sun. Zhang Qingyun waved it gently and landed in the formation's eyes: "Nine-pole sun formation, nine suns in the sky, should be able to kill the evil ghost..."

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If that doesn't work, summon thunder!

If that doesn't work, just set it on fire!

Zhang Qingyun was worried, so he took out a few pieces of jade, carved talisman seals, and painted them with cinnabar and chicken blood: "Everything is ready, just waiting for the evil ghost to come..."

Sitting cross-legged, Zhang Qingyun began to recover himself.

I don't know how long it took, but there was a knock on the door.

Zhang Qingyun's face became solemn, he stood up, went to the front yard, and opened the door of the Taoist temple.
Chapter completed!