"Wow..."

Lying on the bank, Yu Wenjian's mouth was like a fountain, and his bulging belly deflated instantly.

After practicing Taoism to this extent, I almost drowned.

Yu Wenjian is probably the first person in history.

It was unprecedented and probably unprecedented.

Yu Wenjian was fine. Zhang Qingyun turned around and left. Yu Wenjian shouted: "Fellow Taoist, this is really a great merit."

Great merit?

"Kill people to pay for their lives, and debts to pay for money. Since they kill people, someone will take care of them, and they cannot escape legal sanctions."

The burden has been fulfilled and the cause and effect has been determined.

To intervene hastily at this time is against the principles of ascetics.

Shaking his head and throwing out a series of water drops, Yu Wenjian gave a wry smile: "Fellow Taoist thought too well. There is a video online of three men entangled with a girl, and then... the girl appeared in the lake, wearing pants

Missing. My original intention was to find the girl’s ghost and ask why... There is a video of the truth, but unfortunately... only one person was detained, and the other two were at large..."

Zhang Qingyun paused, and Yu Wenjian continued: "Fellow Taoist, I am a practitioner. Unless a monk does great good, great merit, or great evil, he will not save you. If we want to save great merit, we will not kill him unless he does great evil!"

This old man has not reached the realm of Taoism, but he still understands a lot of principles.

"As a practitioner, since you already know this matter, why don't you complete this great merit?"

This is a great merit, and Yu Wenjian himself knows it.

Logically speaking, he should get this merit.

Yu Wenjian said sarcastically: "Old Taoist... Old Taoist can't bear this great merit alone, so I want to find someone to help."

It's not that he can't bear the great merit, but...how can he accomplish it?

I went there just to deliver food to others.

This old guy is quite self-aware.

...

Mingtun Town, a hotel.

"Fellow Taoist, do whatever you want, I'll treat you."

Yu Wenjian was very generous and handed the menu to Zhang Qingyun.

I took a look at the menu. How many dishes can two people eat?

The price is not very expensive, even if you want four dishes, it only costs a hundred yuan. Yu Wenjian seems generous, but in fact his eyes are full of pain.

"A group of old and young people are chasing the poor Taoist to ask for child support... The old Taoist is also a landlord and his family has no food left."

This treat was like a massive hemorrhage, costing the old man half his life.

Zhang Qingyun seemed to have seen through Yu Wenjian's heart. He put down the menu and said, "Fellow Taoist, feel free to eat. This poor Taoist no longer eats the fireworks of the world."

Don’t eat the fireworks of the world?

Yu Wenjian was shocked: "Fellow Taoist has gone without food? I didn't expect that fellow Taoist has reached such a state of cultivation."

Zhang Qingyun sneered: "Bigu is a magical power, not a realm."

To eat the wind and drink the dew, and to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, is a manifestation of supernatural power. It is not just as mentioned in the novel that you can live fast if your realm is high enough. Without the magical power of fasting, even a great deity still has to worry about three meals.

Don’t you see, how many powerful demons and monsters on the journey to the west still want to eat and drink?

Even though Zhu Ganghe has a lot of cultivation, doesn't he still cry out that he is hungry every day?

Are they mortals?

No, some of them have jumped out of the Five Elements and achieved immortality, but they feel hungry just because they don’t have the magical power of Bigu.

Zhang Qingyun himself does not have the magical power of fasting grains, but among the Thirty-six Tiangang techniques, there is a method of fasting grains, but it is a pity that Zhang Qingyun did not catch it.

The art of Tiangang is a Taoist miraculous art, and there are very few that can be learned.

This body itself is jade and does not need to eat or drink.

If it were transformed into jade, you might feel hungry. This body is just an illusion of the talisman and seal.

"Bigu!"

Yu Wenjian's heart was a little moved, and his eyes were full of fire. Regardless of his cultivation level or magical powers, as long as he could not eat or drink, how much money could he save in a year?

Zhang Qingyun saw through his thoughts and said: "Bigu is a magical power, but it also needs the support of cultivation realm. Without cultivation realm, you can't learn it."

Is this a dig at the old Taoist who has no level of cultivation?

Yu Wenjian then gave up the idea and ordered a piece of egg fried rice, which made the boss roll his eyes: "Two grown men, only want one piece of egg fried rice?"

This old man is very economical.

Yu Wenjian was about to cry but had no tears. If he had money in his pocket, who would want to eat simple meals, and who wouldn't want to eat delicious food, spicy food, big fish and meat?

Yu Wenjian also enjoyed the egg fried rice. As he was eating, Yu Wenjian suddenly raised his head: "Fellow Taoist..."

When he opened his mouth, grains of rice spurted out randomly. Yu Wenjian didn't care about it. He wiped his mouth with his sleeve and said, "It's them, fellow Taoist... come on!"

Zhang Qingyun's head was full of black lines, and Yu Wenjian's tone sounded like he was instructing his pet dog to bite someone.

Turning around, I saw two young men in their twenties entering the hotel talking and laughing from outside.

There were two Taoist priests in the hotel. They didn't pay much attention, so they chose a private room and walked past Zhang Qingyun. Quietly, Zhang Qingyun left the coordinate talisman and got up.

"Hello..."

Yu Wenjian also stood up. He had only half eaten the egg fried rice, and he threw it away with great reluctance: "I haven't finished it yet..."

Zhang Qingyun ignored him and continued to walk forward, disappearing from Yu Wenjian's sight in the blink of an eye. Yu Wenjian shouted angrily: "Boss, pack up..."

...

"Fellow Taoist..."

Yu Wenjian finally caught up with Zhang Qingyun at the lake: "Why don't you catch them?"

Zhang Qingyun looked at Yu Wenjian like a fool: "Fellow Taoist, I have a dagger here. Go kill them and complete your great merits."

"If you are not stupid, you will not do anything illegal."

Zhang Qingyun paused in his steps and said with a gloomy face: "So, the fellow Taoist encourages the poor Taoist to kill people?"

Moreover, you still want to command your own dog?

This old guy doesn't look like a good person.

"So what if we catch them?"

Zhang Qingyun continued to walk forward: "Do you have the right to enforce the law? Do you have the right to judge?"

Yu Wenjian shook his head.

"There are so many cameras there. Even if you are so passionate that you kill someone, can you run away? Don't say you are a Taoist priest. Even if you are a god, they will catch you."

"What should we do?"

Yu Wenjian's face was full of depression: "Is there no way for them to be punished?"

Zhang Qingyun smiled slightly: "We don't care about the human world. We have no law enforcement power, but they turned into ghosts..."

Yu Wenjian's face was full of shock.

Zhang Qingyun ignored him and took out the jade stone to carve the formation talisman and seal script on it.

After setting up a simple formation, Zhang Qingyun found a place to sit cross-legged. Yu Wenjian was very confused by this series of operations: "Fellow Taoist, what were you doing just now?"

"Array formation method."

"Set up formations to kill people?"

"No...recall the soul, condense the ghost."

...

At midnight, Zhang Qingyun opened his eyes.

Yu Wenjian immediately came over. He had been thinking about what Guifu was. After thinking for a day and becoming a monk halfway, he could not figure out a reason.

"They are all practicing Taoism, so why do they use so many uncommon words?"

Couldn't it be simpler?

Compared with Zhang Qingyun, Yu Wenjian feels that he is a novice who knows nothing, and Zhang Qingyun is too mysterious.

"Fellow Taoist...are you awake?"

Zhang Qingyun: "???"

I haven't slept, why can't I wake up?

Zhang Qingyun nodded and came to the formation. The soul of the dead girl had been reincarnated. Zhang Qingyun wanted to know the whole story, so he summoned the soul to find out the truth.
To be continued...