In the Tianshi Temple, Zhang Qingyun was just about to catch up on his sleep.

Suddenly, a warm current surged through the body, and the Dantian swelled, as if a mouse was burrowing inside the body.

Slightly startled, Zhang Qingyun patted his head: "It's time to change my previous habits. I'm no longer an ordinary person..."

Zhang Qingyun didn't understand the concept of the first level of Qi refining. Zhang Qingyun had never heard of how many levels there were in Qi refining.

Sitting on the chair where Wang Long sat just now, Zhang Qingyun closed his eyes.

There are three types of information in my mind: "The True Sutra of Creation", ten chapters on formations and five elements of seal script.

With a thought, he first opened the five elements of the talisman seal. Each mysterious rune bloomed brightly in his mind, but Zhang Qingyun looked confused: "I can't understand..."

It’s not like you’ll understand it completely after you open it. It’s like seeing a ghost draw a talisman. Nine of the ten orifices are clear, but nothing is clear.

When he clicked on Chapter 10 of Formation Dao again, Zhang Qingyun was confused again: "Why is it not like in the novel, where the protagonist gets the system, and once the reward is opened, he completely understands it, and then completely masters it?"

"The wrong way to open it?"

"I'm not the child of destiny?"

After closing the ten messages of Formation Dao and opening the "Book of Creation", Zhang Qingyun muttered: "If you still can't understand, I will become a monk..."

I don’t know if it was because of the threat, but Zhang Qingyun understood the technique...

"The Twelve Levels of Qi Refining, "The Book of Creation" is divided into twelve levels of exercises, which can allow me to practice to the Twelve Levels of Qi Refining."

"The True Sutra of Creation" is broad and profound, infinite in creation, and all-encompassing...it only has the method of Qi training: "I want to brag, but I can't find the words. It's too simple."

At any rate, if you include more things and improve your level of cultivation, you will be able to master Taoism, magic and magical powers... The protagonists in the novel have acquired all kinds of skills. They are either the best in the world, or they just practice a single skill.

Does it mean you know everything?

How could it be different when we got to him?

They are all cheating, why is the gap so big?

He shook his head and continued his research.

The Twelve Heavens of the "Mantra of Creation" is about cultivating the meridians in the body.

There are twelve regular meridians in the human body, eight extraordinary meridians, and countless small veins. The True Meridian of Creation is to practice these meridians, and it can also practice the three hundred and sixty main acupoints.

Trying to operate the technique, a stream of warm air surged out of his Dantian, mixed with a hint of coolness, and quickly circulated in his body. Zhang Qingyun's face was full of ecstasy, with a strange expression.

"Pa..."

A crisp sound interrupted Zhang Qingyun's practice.

At his feet, at most half a meter away from him, was a simple lunch box, broken into pieces, with rice juice spilled all over the floor. Looking up, Zhang Qingyun took a deep breath.

"It's time to get a dog..."

There is this kind of domestic waste every day, and it would be a pity to throw it away.

The leftovers scattered on the ground include half-eaten chicken legs and braised pork: "What a luxury... What a waste, Fusheng Boundless Heavenly Lord, waste is shameful."

In this world, some people are still hungry, and some people are just too full.

After swallowing, he stood up and picked up the lunch box. Zhang Qingyun muttered: "Diseases come from the mouth. You can't eat things you shouldn't eat. Besides, poor people don't eat what others throw away."

"I'm just focusing on practicing, and I haven't cleaned the bathroom yet."

After one night's work, there is more garbage today than yesterday.

Zhang Qingyun discovered that it was not suitable for practicing during the day. Although practicing made him feel very good, he would be disturbed: "It's so fast to practice Qi in the second level..."

"We still need to earn merit, but how can we attract people?"

While cleaning, Zhang Qingyun thought about it, his head hurt a little, but there was still no result.

"Huh?"

Zhang Qingyun bent down to pick up a ring box, opened the box, and saw a diamond ring shining brightly in the sun: "The diamond ring should be worth a lot of money..."

He put it into his arms with a look of joy on his face.

This is my first windfall since I became a Taoist priest.

Although there is garbage falling into the Taoist temple every day, there will even be disasters falling from the sky, causing Zhang Qingyun to be injured. This is the first time that wealth has fallen from the sky.

"What kind of god lives upstairs, wasting the essence of life every day?"

"It's so accurate. It's even more accurate than the status. It's thrown in the same place every day. The ground here is soaked with the essence of life. It will be hard to dry for a long time..."

On the ground, a brother's hood fell exactly in the same place as yesterday. Except for the different shape of the fallen headband, it was almost extremely accurate.

The white liquid attracted many flies: "The amount is much less than yesterday. It must have been wasted elsewhere, and it continues to be wasted here again. This dear man is fierce..."

The broom swept next to the garbage pile. Zhang Qingyun was helpless. He bent down and picked up a lace black omen: "I wonder if it is the same couple who wastes such a thing every day... Why do they do it so hard? Play..."

In front of me, a pair of white high heels appeared.

Slowly straightening up, a pair of calfs as smooth as lotus roots came into view. Above them, there was a black short skirt with a waist so thin that it could be held in one's hand. A small black suit could not cover those two mountains.

Smooth neck, cherry red mouth, straight nose...

"hiss..."

This is a beauty who brings disaster to the country and the people!

Size...

Zhang Qingyun is not tall, at most 1.7 meters. The woman is half a head taller than him: "Without high heels, she should be about the same as me..."

The light in front of her eyes was dazzling, and finally returned to one point. It took root behind the woman's head, and grew a purple light pillar: "The heart is as strong as ice, and you can earn your own living. It is better to lose your career than to lose your chastity. Wealth is imminent, and your career will be promoted..."

"Note: Women are like arctic glaciers, which are extremely difficult to melt. If your career is blocked and your life goes off course, things will turn around and everything will go smoothly. If you are kind and enlightening, you can get a ray of merit..."

Qiao Yan was very angry and disgusted inside.

This plain-looking Taoist priest kept staring at her.

If she wasn't extremely well-educated, she would have yelled loudly.

The Taoist priest also had a mean smile on his face. Qiao Yan glanced at the pile of garbage on the ground and felt even more disgusted: "I want the ring..."

Wei Wei was stunned and asked him for a ring?

Do we know each other?

It's early in the morning...well, don't be ridiculous if it's early in the morning.

If you want a ring, go to your boyfriend or your husband.

What does it mean to ask Pindao for a ring?

Suddenly, Zhang Qingyun remembered that he had seen a ring. He took out the ring from his arms with some reluctance and smiled slightly: "The quality of lay people needs to be improved. Throwing objects in the air is not advisable..."

After handing the ring to Qiao Yan, Zhang Qingyun saw Qiao Yan glance at the garbage on the ground.

The garbage piled up on the ground yesterday has not been cleared yet.

In addition to yesterday's incident, there were three brother's hoods and two torn omens... As a result, I was misunderstood again, and my image of a virtuous master and a worldly master was once again smeared.

Looking up, Zhang Qingyun longed for the scene to happen again yesterday, when his brother's hood fell on this woman's head.

God is not kind to me. The man who likes to throw his brother's headgear may have used up his life essence and has nothing left to throw away now.

"The Taoist priest is of high quality..."

He took the ring, turned around and left.

Say she is not of high quality?

You are full of obscene things, how high can your quality be?

What kind of woman doesn't have eyesight and hangs out with this Taoist priest?

"Not even a word of thanks?"

If I had known, I wouldn't have paid you back... Zhang Qingyun was a little angry: "The layman threw the object at high altitude, and the poor Taoist had his head smashed..."

The words stopped abruptly, and the woman with her slender waist threw out a wad of bills without looking back: "This ring belongs to someone else. I want it to be returned to the original owner. I will use the money to pay for your medical treatment..."

"

I'm not sick!

Well, I'm sick...

The ground was full of red fish, and there were a thousand pieces of them. Zhang Qingyun laughed and said: "I had two bags smashed on my head..."

I don't think it's too much, keep throwing...

However, the woman's pace quickened, she turned around and walked out of the backyard, and a word floated out: "Insatiable..."

"By the way... Although money is good, merit is more precious..."

Finally, another person came, and Zhang Qingyun chased after him. The woman was almost out of the Taoist temple.

"Now that you have paid the hexagram money, Pindao will give you a few words: Stick to your heart, wealth will come to you, you will rise step by step, and you will meet noble people..."

Zhang Qingyun didn't say anything else. The merits have been paid, so why continue to waste words?

After walking a long way, Qiao Yan turned back with fear on her face: "It's really dangerous... I'll never come back again. Kong Fangwen, you bastard, it's all your fault for throwing the ring at the Taoist temple..."

"Sure enough, monks are the most terrifying and greedy...and..."

What I saw in the Tianshi Temple courtyard just now came to mind, and my face was full of fear: "Although the Taoist temple is in a busy city, it is quiet and deserted. If he wants to do something evil..."

Should I struggle or shout for help?
Chapter completed!