Chapter 65: Evil Thoughts
The matter of the brother-in-law teaching the sister-in-law to cultivate the Tao was settled, but Zhang Peipei thought that this was not in a hurry now, the most important thing now was to study the ban, and if she didn't get rid of the green stiff, she couldn't be at peace in her heart.
Chen Qinglang thought the same way, and he said to Zhang Peipei: "I'm afraid you have to stay here by yourself today, I have to go to my master to ask for something." ”
Zhang Peipei asked, "Do you have a master, what sect, where do you live, should I go and meet her?"
Chen Qinglang waved his hand: "No, it's not a regular sect, there are not so many rules, it doesn't matter if you go to see it or not." ”
"But...... I want to learn the Tao from you in the future, counting, she is my ancestor......" Zhang Peipei's attitude was quite upright.
Chen Qinglang said: "She hasn't taught me anything practical yet, I used to cultivate the Tao by myself." After a pause, "But I will always learn things from her in the future, and I will teach you again without saying a word when the time comes...... But Master really doesn't seem to care about this, so I went and mentioned it to her. ”
Zhang Peipei sighed: "Your master looks so free and easy. ”
"That's a must. Chen Qinglang sighed and put the key to the house on the table, "There is a restaurant downstairs or something, don't forget to eat lunch, I estimate that I won't be back until the evening, if you want to go back early, just hand over the key to the doorman." ”
Zhang Pei Pei nodded: "Okay." ”
Chen Qinglang was so relieved of her, he didn't treat her as an outsider at all, this feeling made her feel very good, but thinking that there was a fox spirit living next door, she always felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.
Chen Qinglang thought about it and told him, saying that there were drinks in the refrigerator, and if he wanted to go to bed at noon, he would go to the bedroom or something.
Zhang Peipei nodded "mm-hmm", and then asked, "Can you ask your master to come out and catch zombies?"
Chen Qinglang shook his head: "No way, people are thousand-year-old monks, and they are used to seeing the suffering of the world, so they won't be idle about this." Of course, this is used to deceive Zhang Pei Pei, in fact, what he thinks in his heart is that people are a snake demon, not a human being, this zombie kills people and doesn't kill people, and people don't care about it at all, otherwise, they still need to invite themselves?
Besides, even if people really cared about this kind of thing, it would have been a long time ago. There are so many rights and wrongs in the world, fighting, killing, and killing, and there have been countless evil deeds of evil demons and ghosts for thousands of years.
And after cultivating for thousands of years, I am afraid that I will soar to become an immortal, everything in the world is floating clouds, and I don't care about good and evil right and wrong. Just like her master, she looks like a person who has cut off her lust and sat down to forget Hongchen, and it is strange if she wants to take care of these mundane things or human affairs.
Zhang Pei Pei was surprised: "Millennial monk!"
Chen Qinglang nodded: "Well, work hard, the future is immeasurable." ”
Zhang Peipei understood: "It is estimated that the red dust has been cut off and I no longer care about these idle things in the world." ”
Chen Qinglang snapped his fingers: "Bingo! ”
"Then why did she accept you as an apprentice?" asked Zhang Peipei.
Chen Qinglang sighed: "I haven't even figured out this question myself. Ask her when you have time. ”
"I guess I can't ask anything, strange people always do strange things. Zhang Peipei thinks so.
Chen Qinglang's view is different from hers: "There must be a reason for everything." ”
He thought that it might be that his master saw that he was highly talented, so he couldn't think he was handsome, so how strange was his aesthetics.
As soon as he said this, Zhang Peipei suddenly laughed and had a stomachache.
"What's so funny about this?" Chen Qinglang rolled his eyes, and then said goodbye to her.
After leaving the community, I waited for a long time to get a taxi. After getting in, I reported the address, and the car drove towards the direction of the luxury villa area.
When he got off the bus at the place, Chen Qinglang first went to the neighborhood to buy some seafood snacks, and then called Jiang Shuqing. Zhang Peipei was already willing to follow him to learn the Tao, and now he had to ask Jiang Shuqing what he thought.
It's a pity that people don't call at all.
I guess I was scared by the last confession.
This made Chen Qinglang feel once again that when the senior sister faced herself, she was no longer the senior sister she used to be.
If he had confessed to Jiang Shuqing like that before, she would either refuse directly, or reprimand coldly, or persuade him gently, but she would never choose to dodge!
This kind of Jiang Shuqing is no longer so unattainable and high. She has become an ordinary girl, like the little girl next door, who will be flustered, scared, and shy......
This is definitely a good thing for Chen Qinglang.
His confidence suddenly increased a little.
Hanging up the phone and stuffing the phone into his pocket, he had a sunny smile on his face, but this smile was useless to the security guard, and he was stopped as soon as he arrived at the door of the villa area.
The security guard then asked for his details and confirmed with the occupants he was going to visit.
Chen Qinglang heard the security guard call Miss Song on the phone, and he knew that his master's surname was Song, but it was still unclear what the name was.
So after the security guard hung up the phone, he asked curiously, "Brother security, can I ask the full name of this Miss Song?"
The security guard looked at him strangely: "Don't you know each other?"
Chen Qinglang handed over a pack of special cigarettes: "She is my teacher in a certain aspect, and she usually calls Teacher Song, so I don't dare to ask her name." ”
The security guard looked at the white cigarette case and suddenly changed his expression: "It's a bit of a doorway." He stuffed the cigarette directly into his pocket, and said ruthlessly, "I'm sorry, if you don't know, then it's inconvenient for us to leak it." ”
Isn't this, if Lao Tzu knows, even if you are convenient to leak, then it is still useless?
Just as he was thinking about whether to snatch the box of cigarettes, the security guard picked up the computer on the table, shook the screen against the door window, and then took it back and waved his hand: "Okay, I have your information on file, if you do something bad inside, you can't run away." ”
- Song Fanyin.
Good name, temperament.
What was displayed on the screen just now was some information about the courtyard where his master was.
Courtyard No. 43, a single-family villa, the owner is Song Fanyin.
Chen Qinglang casually said "thank you" and walked directly into the community.
When he swung two hundred meters, he suddenly stopped, looked at a garbage can next to him, and wanted to cut off his head and throw it in.
This Nima, if you want to know the name of the master, just ask Miao Cheng directly, is it necessary to bribe others here......?
He was so annoyed, and walked all the way to the courtyard No. 43, at the gate of the courtyard, Miao Cheng was wearing a white skirt, jumping around there with her hands behind her back, lively and cute like an ordinary little girl, without a trace of goblin appearance at all.
Seeing Chen Qinglang, she immediately ran over, and then her nose moved, and her eyes looked at the food bag in his hand.
Chen Qinglang handed her the dried fish, small shrimp, or something: "It's for you." ”
Miao Cheng took it happily, and happily turned around twice in the same place, the white skirt fluttered in the wind, and the cheerful laughter spread far away.
Chen Qinglang directly lifted her and put her on his shoulder, and said, "Go home and be happy." ”
The two walked into the courtyard door, Miao Cheng stretched out his hand and pressed it somewhere, and the gate closed at the back, and the front was still a magical place, with cats and snakes lying on the jagged trees.
Seeing this kind of scene again, Chen Qinglang didn't have the slightest fear in his heart, so he carried Miao Cheng like that and walked directly to the pond.
On the white jade chair in the middle of the pond, the fairy-like master was half-lying on it with his eyes closed. The white plain clothes fluttered in the breeze, making people feel a sense of tranquility.
Miao Cheng spoke crisply: "Master, the little junior brother has arrived!"
Hearing this, Chen Qinglang couldn't help pinching her buttocks, and glared at her, Miao Cheng's face was a little red, and her body was a little weak. A small mouth leaned into his ear and said very seriously: "Girls can't be touched by men casually." ”
Chen Qinglang almost sprayed rice, this little girl is only seven or eight years old, and her sense of chastity is so strong?
The white-clothed snake demon opened his eyes, and his back straightened slightly: "Go in." ”
It means that Chen Qinglang will go directly into the study to read.
Chen Qinglang said: "The apprentice has something to ask." ”
"Hmm. ”
"The green zombie ran away, I don't know how to find it quickly, please ask Master for guidance. ”
"Forbidden. ”
"Forbidden?" Chen Qinglang was puzzled, "Can the rune disk still be used as a radar?"
Song Fanyin explained: "The red black shooting astrolabe is not just a talisman disk. It can draw sigils because it contains the prohibitions needed to draw sigils. If you replace this prohibition with something else, it won't be a rune. This is the top artifact in the monastic world, and as long as there is a matching prohibition, it can exert an effect that ordinary people can hardly imagine. ”
The words are soft, but they are like a slap in the face.
Chen Qinglang's confused mind felt that there was a thousand rays of light shining.
It's like an enlightenment.
The red black shooting astrolabe is not a talisman disk.
Such a denial of his cognition made him immediately think of the countless possibilities of the Red Crow Shooting Astrolabe!
This round dark green disc has a talisman ban, it is a talisman plate, and with a radar ban, it is a radar, if you add a demon mirror ban, maybe it can become a demon mirror!
This shows how attractive a piece of good hardware in the monastic world is to those monks!
And if Zhang Peipei really has a talent for prohibition, then the jade plate in his hand will be able to maximize its role!
When the time comes, God will block and kill God, and Buddha will block and kill Buddha!
Of course, if Zhang Peipei is a waste wood in terms of prohibition, then he is really like the early protagonist in a martial arts TV series, with an empty body of internal strength, but no good exercises can bring it into play.
Moreover, this internal force may be sucked away by people who know how to absorb stars.
So now he can only pray that Zhang Pei Pei is an unborn forbidden genius, otherwise once the news of his possession of the Red Black Shooting Astrolabe leaks out, he is afraid that he will be coveted by thousands of people immediately, unless he sleeps and goes to the toilet with the beautiful master, he will definitely die quickly and miserably.
With such a low cultivation, but with such a good baby, he felt a little bit of a hot potato for a while.
Use it with caution and use it with caution, and if you don't get into a dangerous situation, this thing must not easily see the light.
Then he carried Miao Cheng into the study and began to read the books again. As for other questions about the ban on radar, he didn't ask much. As for his master's forbidden idiot, doesn't asking it mean not asking?
The book he read this time was no longer an introductory encyclopedia in the cultivation world like "Explanation of Doubts", but a selection of books on martial arts, the most important thing to improve combat power is now, and those basic knowledge, there will be time to understand it in the future.
Miao Cheng didn't let him concentrate on reading, like last time, he sat on the table, took off his shoes and hung his two little feet in front of him, swinging on his chest like that, whenever his soft toes touched his chest, Chen Qinglang couldn't help but be a little distracted. Finally, he simply closed the book, grabbed one of her little feet and kneaded: "What are you doing?"
Miao Cheng pouted and asked, "Why did you kill that green zombie?"
"Because he's going to kill. Chen Qinglang said, "You're too idiotic for this question, aren't you?"
The expression on Miao Cheng's face was a little weird: "The last time I went to school, I saw a few boys beating a stray cat there, so you say, should I kill them?"
Chen Qinglang was stunned for a moment.
I thought this little girl was asking an idiot question, but I didn't expect it to jump to such a complicated level in one fell swoop.
Miao Cheng asked this question, and he really couldn't answer it.
Then he looked at the book in his hand and asked, "Have you stolen Dao art yourself?"
Miao Cheng shook her head: "No, I was rescued by the master, whatever she says, it's what it is." ”
"What's going on?" asked Chen Qinglang curiously.
"I was a little civet cat not long after I was born, but I was abandoned by my owner, and I went to the trash can every day to pick up leftovers to eat, and then I was caught by a few bad boys and burned with fire, and when I was dying, Master saved me. Miao Cheng said very simply, but her body was already trembling slightly, and it was evident how serious the psychological shadow of that cruel injury had on her, "I still can't figure out why they did that." ”
Chen Qinglang's hand holding her feet and kept kneading suddenly stopped.
He hugged Miao Cheng into his arms: "Master and I will protect you in the future." ”
"Hmm. Miao Cheng also hugged him tightly, and then said softly, "But...... What about the other kittens. Who will protect them? There is only one master in this world. ”
Chen Qinglang hugged her tightly and didn't speak. The immature body was extremely fragile, as if it would shatter immediately if it was rubbed gently.
He looked up at the ceiling and couldn't help but ask: Why are there so many evil thoughts in this world?
Those children who have just grown up, those children who have not been polluted by society, where do their evil thoughts come from?