Wang Long sometimes wondered whether he was the nemesis of his elder brother. No matter which elder brother he was with, this elder brother would definitely be unlucky.

So, grit your teeth and go it alone!

After another nine years of hard work, he was almost forty years old, and he had not started a family or built a family business.

It has become increasingly difficult to mix in the past few years.

Wang Long had the intention of quitting. Just yesterday, he suddenly remembered that he was almost forty years old, could no longer thrive, and had no passion anymore... Moreover, the society was different, and the times were also different.

"This Taoist priest is not simple!"

I actually penetrated his heart!

Wang Long was shocked, but his expression did not change.

However, Zhang Qingyun felt something different from his four hands on both sides of his body.

When he just said these words, the two people subconsciously held his hands tightly.

"I'm just asking you, where did you take that person just now..."

At this time, Wang Long's voice lost its ferocity and only contained anger.

"Why..."

Zhang Qingyun was keenly aware of Wang Long's change at the first moment, and felt happy in his heart.

This is... a lie!

Pindao's sharp tongue still has some ability.

On the surface, with a sigh, Zhang Qingyun shook his head: "I'm not saying I'm saving you, but I'll point you in a direction. Although the magic city is good, it has no roots after all. The era of passion has passed. Let's do some small business.

, there is also a marriage..."

"Otherwise, I will go to jail and lose my descendants."

Wang Long finally changed his color.

At this moment, a huge force grew in Zhang Qingyun's body.

There was a voice in my ear: "Saving a life of a person, the merits are infinite. Got, nine strands of merits..."

This is the merit gained from saving Zhang Bin!

The so-called infinite merit is actually just nine strands...

Zhang Qingyun wanted to curse in his heart.

Before I had time to be surprised, my mind was in chaos, and a hazy voice sounded in my ears: "Accumulate ten strands of merit, obtain the "Sutra of Creation", and level one Qi refining..."

"Ten chapters of formations, five elements of talismans and seals..."

There is a warm and cold breath in the body, which keeps moving around, and there is some bulging in the lower abdomen, and the body seems to have endless strength in an instant.

The two young men holding Zhang Qingyun's arms felt their hands being bounced away by a force. In an instant, their finger joints became uncontrollably numb, and a force pushed them back three steps.

The faces of the two young men changed slightly, feeling incredible.

In the hazy night, it seemed as if I had traveled to ancient times and was confronting a martial arts master.

Zhang Qingyun was so happy about this turn of events that he ignored the two young men and took two steps forward with a calm expression on his face.

Stretching out his hand and flicking it lightly, Wang Long's body felt numb and he stumbled to the side uncontrollably.

Wang Long's expression changed drastically, as if he had seen a ghost.

"Whether you believe what Pindao said or not is entirely up to you..."

Wang Long's face kept changing, and finally he gritted his teeth and said, "Please, Taoist Master, please make it clear..."

So accurate!

Whatever he was thinking was answered by the Taoist priest...

People who work in this field especially believe in ghosts and gods, and Wang Lung is no exception.

Moreover, this Taoist priest was like a master of martial arts, identifying acupoints and tapping them. With a slight flick, he staggered uncontrollably and almost fell down. If a fight really broke out, he might not be the Taoist priest's opponent.

As he gets older, Wang Lung becomes more and more careful in everything he does.

This is meeting an expert.

"You are old and don't have enough power to intimidate, so you should go home."

Going home is the only way out.

Wang Long's face was full of reluctance. Although he didn't win much business, he still wanted to stay in the magic city and develop. Instead of returning to that remote place in the mountains with no business opportunities.

"Is there no other way besides this one?"

Looking at Wang Long, Zhang Qingyun smiled and said: "Stay away from the land of right and wrong, and you can make a comeback. The Demon City is a swamp, and it will be of no use to you to stay here..."

Wang Lung was distraught and turned around to leave.

Two young men followed behind, and just as they were about to leave, Zhang Qingyun shouted: "Don't leave yet..."

It took a lot of effort for people to come to Tianshi Temple, how can we let them go so easily?

"Does the Taoist Master have anything else to do?"

The two young men were a little confused.

Zhang Qingyun acted extremely strange just now, and the two young men became nervous.

"I will cut off your misfortunes and blessings..."

As soon as he thought, the light in front of his eyes was dazzling. Finally, the light converged to a point and fell behind the head of the young man on the left. In an instant, a black beam of light rose into the sky, reaching a height of nine meters.

"black?"

Another new color.

A line of big characters, simple and clear: "If the rebellious son does not show filial piety before his bed, he will receive bad news about his family today...Don't pursue mediocrity in your life. Your heart will be higher than the sky, but your destiny will not be high."

"Note, within eighteen minutes, I received bad news from my family. My father fell to the ground and died of a cerebral infarction. It would be a good idea to inform him in advance..."

He shook his head, not much merit.

Looking at the young man on the right again, after the light passed, a red beam of light rose into the sky, almost one meter long: "Good will be rewarded with good, and evil will be punished with evil. Within three days, there will be a calamity of life and death..."

"Note: If you get revenge, you will be hit by a car and your life will be at risk. If you can rescue me, your merits will be unlimited..."

Zhang Qingyun withdrew his magical power and looked at the young man on his right: "Go home quickly. It won't take long for bad news to come to your family. Your father suffered a cerebral infarction and fell to the ground and died..."

The warmth on my body disappeared in a flash.

A trace of merit, just such a small reaction?

Zhang Qingyun pouted.

Hearing Zhang Qingyun say that there would be bad news in his family, the young man's face became angry. Zhang Qingyun did not give him a chance, staring at the young man on his left: "You will suffer a bloody disaster, and you will be retaliated by your enemies. You will be hit by a car and die in three days."

It's best to hide inside..."

"???"

Both young men had angry expressions on their faces. Is this a curse?

However, this Taoist priest was very strange. They suppressed the anger in their hearts and turned around, chasing Wang Long.

"What this Taoist said is quite accurate..."

The two men caught up with Wang Long, who didn't even look back: "If he said something, even if you don't believe it, you should keep it in mind."

"hey-hey..."

The young man with the black beam curled his lips: "This Taoist priest said that my dad would soon fall to the ground and die from a cerebral infarction. Just yesterday morning, my mom called me and said that my dad planned to go out to work and earn a wife for me.

Where is Ben."

The young man with the red beam of light cursed: "The stinking Taoist priest only knows how to curse people, but he actually said that I will be hit by a car and die within three days..."

Wang Long was startled. Is this Taoist priest so vicious?

The sky was getting brighter, and as soon as he stood in front of the community gate, Wang Long's face turned gloomy: "Smelly bitch, I hope you didn't run away, otherwise I'll beat you to the point where you can't have children..."

As soon as he entered the community, the cell phone of the young man with a black beam of light rang.

He took out his cell phone and answered the call: "Mom, what are you calling so early in the morning..."

The young man's words suddenly stopped and he was stunned for a moment. On the other end of the phone, there was a crying voice: "Dapeng, go home, your father is dead, you are a filial son, you must come back to throw the funeral pot...

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"Dead?"

Huang Peng murmured, his face turned pale: "Do you really have a cerebral infarction?"

After a cerebral infarction, once he falls to the ground, he will be either dead or disabled. If he is not rescued in time, it will be over.

The young man with the red beam of light is paler than Huang Peng. Is this Taoist a god? What he says is so accurate?

Three days later...he's going to be hit by a car!

The Hongzhu young man started to tremble: "I... Brother Long, I'm going back first. Please send me some food in three days. I can't go out..."

Whether it's true or false, whether it's accurate or not is meaningless. If you don't take it seriously, you'll be in panic.

Wang Long: "???"

Looking towards the Tianshi Temple, Wang Long stood still for a long time, and finally bowed deeply: "Taoist priest is wise, Wang Long has offended me, now I bow to you, and please atone for your sins. Wang Long will go back to his hometown in the next few days, and will never do it again."
Chapter completed!