The tattered bread spewed black smoke and gradually disappeared from sight.

The voice with relief and arrogance gradually disappeared, and in the end, only the whispering was left and was gently sent by the wind.

Like a lonely whisper:

"Immortals"

Zhang Xiao couldn't tell what it was like, he only felt as if he was also shocked by that complex emotion.

A lifelong pursuit of a wish, but like a flower in the mirror, the moon in the water, visible but not obtained.

What can be put down is already extraordinary.

"Dad"

Zhang Chengdao breathed a sigh of relief and said with emotion:

"You want to ask this Daoist what is so special, right?"

"Hmm"

"Because he is a true Taoist

Xiaoxiao, China is too big, except for those young disciples and those who must stay behind, only thirty percent of the people in the Dao Sect can go down the mountain.

Although there is the suppression of [Heavenly Court], it is not only ghosts that harm the world, they only account for a small part.

Demons and monsters, such as him"

Zhang Chengdao pointed at Zhang Guangyi, who sneered and tilted his head to the side.

"This is the demon, the cat I told you about is the demon, Leng Qianyu is the ghost, his younger brother. It's weird. ”

Zhang Chengdao shook his head as he spoke:

"But I didn't expect that a small case actually collected all the demons and monsters.

It's also rare. ”

Zhang Guangyi was speechless and wanted to refute, but he didn't know how to say it.

Zhang Xiao silently waited for her father's next step.

"That's why there are Taoist priests like Mao Xuexian, who are just mortals and rely on what they learn.

Dealing with demons and monsters that are completely more than them.

They faced death at any moment, but they never flinched.

They are practicing the Tao in their hearts and following the Tao.

That's why I said at the beginning that they were true Taoists.

Xiaoxiao, they are different from us, sometimes a powerful trick may require them to fill it with human lives.

Little by little, try out the weaknesses of the trick.

I've even seen quite a few small sects, and the entire sect is filled in just to destroy a trick. ”

Zhang Chengdao smiled and said:

"They are respectable, and even many do not need to be paid, only need to provide food, although they are weak in strength, but the glow in their hearts is dazzling."

Zhang Xiao raised her eyebrows high:

"Dad, since there is our Dao Gate, why do you still have to use their lives to fill it, and isn't there also [Heavenly Court]?"

"You kid is saying that we don't care!"

Zhang Chengdao scolded with a smile, shook his head and said:

"Just like most of the stories that circulate in this world take place in turbulent times, if the world is not peaceful, people's hearts will be unstable and resentful.

[Heavenly Court] will be affected by this resentment and people's hearts, and it needs to be maintained by the Dao Gate, which is already overstretched.

That is, people like Mao Xuexian walk in the world and calm down disasters.

One door out of the mountain, one person back, it's not uncommon."

The atmosphere fell silent for a while, perhaps because the surrounding ghosts had dissipated, and the whole town seemed to be full of life again.

The insects chirped like a song, screaming one after another in the weeds around them, and a whimpering howl sounded on the courtyard wall.

Zhang Xiao raised his eyes to look, but saw a blind and lame old cat squatting on the wall, his hair exploded, and he howled at Zhang Guangyi one by one.

Zhang Guangyi suddenly became interested again, and let out an arrogant laugh:

"You brute, you were lucky to be run away by you, and you dare to blow up your hair at Lao Tzu?"

The old cat jumped off the fence and limped towards it.

"Tut-tut, didn't you see that woman watching her brother scream with hunger and finally eat shit.

Oops, that resentment, that despair, they have been dead for days, their souls are separated, and they can still cry bloody tears."

Zhang Xiao has never seen an animal that can show such a humane look.

It was a hatred that almost went deep into the marrow.

But the old cat just stared at him, and then shouted at Zhang Chengdao.

Zhang Xiao suspected that her father had learned cat language, so she meowed so simply, and her father actually nodded to indicate that this request could be done.

Two pillars of light pierced the darkness, and with the sound of the car's engine, a Jeep 212 approached from a distance.

Zhao Yuanxu jumped off without waiting for the car to stop, and staggered towards this side.

God knows what I thought was just a simple 'trick' case.

Thinking that Zhang Shaotian happened to pass by, he easily solved this trivial matter.

Zhao Yuanxu was still wondering, Shaotian Master's shot was not a piece of cake for Zhang Fei to eat bean sprouts, and it was solved by dividing five by two.

I haven't waited for news for a long time.

When Zhang Chengdao called, Zhao Yuanxu's face turned white!

Who knew that there was Zhang Guangzheng hidden behind.

No less than 10 people died in the seventh sha, but what about the first six?

Major cases!

Fortunately, Zhang Chengdao passed, and fortunately it was Zhang Chengdao who went.

The consummation of the Seven Evils is average, it depends on who said it!

The young heavenly master has this confidence.

It can be replaced by ordinary people, and the six evils will be killed directly!

If it's your own subordinates, it's guaranteed to go to a few and die!

"Mr. Zhang, thank you, I almost made him seven evils complete!"

Zhang Guangzheng spat on the ground fiercely, and only his mouth was hard:

"Lao Tzu just has a bad fate, I met you at the end, otherwise the world is so big, where can Lao Tzu's seven evils go?"

Zhang Chengdao waved his hand indifferently:

"Xiao Zhao, this civet cat is also following you, and when you refine your soul, let it watch from the side."

Zhao Yuanxu looked at the old cat and nodded to indicate that he knew.

"By the way, by the way, let's treat its injuries, and it has also made efforts in this case."

Glancing at the old cat in surprise, Zhao Yuanxu took the man and the cat into the car, he knew the rules of Longhu Mountain's training, but he was not polite, but after thanking Zhang Chengdao again for his shot, Jeep 212 left again.

"Dad, it seems like you've been calm all along? I thought you'd be angry when you met someone like that. ”

Zhang Chengdao was silent for a while: "Actually, I'm also angry, but I've seen many things that are more cruel and vicious than Zhang Guangzheng.

Some people have been punished, some people have escaped, at least Zhang Guangzheng's fate will be miserable, the crime of cultivation is not a hundred deaths. ”

He stretched and changed to a relaxed tone:

"It's the two of us left, rest and rest, let's go!"

After saying goodbye to Wangjiang, another week passed in a blink of an eye.

The rest of the road was uneventful, but there were no accidents.

The two walked in a straight line, and they did not stop when they met a rural city on the way.

When you encounter a beautiful view, slow down and enjoy it.

From the capital to Longhu Mountain, the straight-line distance is almost more than 1,400 kilometers, spanning most of China.

Whether it is the boldness of the north or the gentleness of the south, the beauty of the mountains and rivers, and the unrestrainedness of the rivers.

Zhang Xiao's somewhat impetuous heart seems to have been polished along the way.

The people and things on the road, the laughter, joy, anger and sorrow they heard.

It's all like he's making his life thicker.

In Zhang Chengdao's eyes, his son's transformation seems to be a little fast and incredible, and it is a feeling that the whole person seems to be clear and transparent.

"Xiaoxiao, do you always feel like you're a little preoccupied?"

Zhang Chengdao sat on a big rock in the mountains, drinking mountain spring water.

Seeing that Longhu Mountain was getting closer and closer, Zhang Chengdao finally couldn't help but care about his son's psychological state.

Since starting again from Wangjiang, Zhang Xiao has often fallen into a state of sudden realization and thoughtful confusion.

Preoccupied? It's right to have a lot on your mind!

Ever since I learned from my father how this kind of thing came about, I began to think about a possibility.

Connect the dots from past lives.

Zhang Xiaosan ate the wild peach in his hand in two bites, frowned and said:

"Dad, I'm thinking that since people's thoughts and perceptions can change a lot of things. For example, if we can reverse their cognition, can we reduce the birth of tricks? ”

For example, supernatural horror movies are not allowed.

This has always been very puzzling, anyway, there are different opinions about this, and there are all kinds of things to say, and it can even be related to "Liao Zhai-Painted Skin" decades ago to scare the old lady to death.

If it is to prevent feudal superstition, there are a lot of fairies and monsters in the TV series, but they are not allowed to be tricky.

What's more, they swear that there is a problem with the logic of the trickster, such as where you are not allowed to go, where you want to go, and so on.

But the immortals who have cultivated for tens of thousands of years and hundreds of thousands of years in those TV dramas are even more brainless because they can't fall in love, and the 'divine dramas' that destroy the world at every turn are even more brainless.

Co-authoring cultivation is just to fall in love?

Available now. Zhang Xiao felt as if she had found the real answer.

"Oh? Did you think of it too? ”

Zhang Chengdao raised his eyebrows and said approvingly:

"I am indeed thinking about it, maybe the next step is a complete ban on the filming of supernatural films, as long as it lasts for ten years, twenty years, Chinese New Year's Eve, maybe this thinking can be reversed."

Another example is to intensify the fight against feudal superstition and believe in science."

Boy!

Are you really doing it? Daomen is the main culprit for the lack of horror movies in China? Ah, I seem to be from the Daomen too.

Zhang Xiao looked at her father with eyes full of 'resentment'.

And after the founding of the country, animals are not allowed to become sperm, right?

"By the way, propaganda propaganda that animals can't become sperm and so on."

ZHANG Xiao:.

Why don't you promote cremation by the way!

"Zombies belong to the 'monster' category, but as long as there are no corpses, they can't be blamed in the monster, and cremation must also be vigorously promoted."

！！！

The case has been solved! It's all good work!

Seeing his son glaring at him, Zhang Chengdao scratched his chin and asked strangely:

"What's wrong?"

Zhang Xiao snorted, not wanting to pay attention to this 'culprit' who had caused damage to cultural diversity.

Changed the subject bluntly:

"Dad, since the Dao Gate is not a secret in the upper layer, there is no special cooperation."

Waiting, group activities. The activities seen along the way are in full swing, and there has been a frenzied atmosphere among the whole people.

Could it be—

Zhang Xiao pinched the bridge of her nose, only to feel an inexplicable shock in her heart, as if she had seen the hidden truth under history before.

It was a paralyzing sensation that was enough to make people shudder.

Qigong fever!

The trend of a certain top scientist taking the lead, all from top to bottom, with the participation of the whole people, and the fanaticism of the whole people, has lasted for almost 20 years!

If you combine this craze with what you know.

woc！！！！！！！！！！！！！！！！！

Everyone is like a dragon, and the whole people are sublimated!

Is this a combination of the power of the entire Huaxia to create a qigong system?

Race Leap!

If it really succeeds, it won't take more than ten years, and Tu Mei will destroy the sun!

Failed? Or did it work?

I guess it should have failed, but why did it fail?

Zhang Xiao frowned and began to think, since the group consciousness is so powerful, why did it fail?

It stands to reason that it shouldn't.

Zhang Chengdao thought for a while and said slowly:

"There should be special cooperation, for example, we have also sent some disciples to cooperate with your Uncle Zhao to deal with some thorny problems.

It seems that there is also a plan about the cultivation of ordinary people.

However, I am not very optimistic, although the general direction is unified, but everyone has different routines, and it is difficult to reach a consensus. ”

Does everyone practice different routines?

Zhang Xiao was stunned for a moment, and suddenly brightened.

Yes, when qigong is hot, there are countless 'masters' alone, and the qigong schools pursued in each place are different.

There are as many as seven or eight types of light qigong!

What is the quiet type of qigong, the practice of the mind type of qigong, the guidance type of qigong, and the breathing type of qigong

Each of them is divided into several sects, and none of them are in one place.

I'm afraid that after experiencing qigong, the upper echelons also understand that this road is difficult to walk, there are a thousand Monkey Kings in the hearts of a thousand people, and the same image is different in everyone's heart.

Not to mention something as huge and general as the cultivation system.

After Zhang Xiao figured out the reason, he put this kind of thing behind him, and instead thought about the conferral that was close at hand.

"Dad, what is the process of conferring the urn? Can you tell me no? ”

"Conferr?" Zhang Chengdao tightened the kettle: "There is nothing special, that is, to test whether there is any qualification to confer the urn, and if you pass, you will hold a ceremony to worship the sky."

Sue the heavens, and it's over. ”

Test?

Almost in an instant, countless episodes that I had seen in the past came to my heart, Zhang Xiao secretly clenched her fists, has the legendary protagonist taken the first step of the sect Dabi finally come?

"Xiaoxiao, when I was testing, your father and I lasted longer than a stick of incense in both tests, you can't be weaker than Lao Tzu!"

Zhang Chengdao patted his son's shoulder, mainly because he was too ruthless when he showed off the baby before.

If this is not performed properly, those brothers and sisters don't know how to mock themselves.

Stick to a stick of incense?

Yes? Zongmen Dabi is gone?

Zhang Xiao agreed weakly, and then lifted his spirits, this is his long-awaited award!

Hung the kettle on himself, skillfully tied the armor horse, and jumped in place, and said energetically:

"Dad, let's go, Dragon Tiger Mountain is already close at hand!"

Zhang Chengdao smiled happily, as if he had seen his former self.

The silver saddle shines on the white horse, like a shooting star.

At that time, he was like a chivalrous man, who could stir up the world single-handedly.

It is said that no one is a young man, but Zhang Chengdao seems to see himself in his son.

Mo Shangren is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world.

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1. Commuter pass 2. Recommended ticket

The Caven virus can definitely be transmitted through the network cable, cyber virus, okay, seven or eight people in a small group are Caven at the same time today. Immortals want to die

(End of chapter)