Zhou Tunan did not refuse, and took the picture album and took it into his arms without hesitation.

It’s not that he looks ugly... it’s that he can’t give in to such things as opportunities!

When a Taoist practices, he does things and does things. His words and deeds often communicate with his luck.

Zhou Tunan seemed to have taken the picture album casually and put it in his arms.

He took out the Baicao Pill again and said, "It is not necessary to let Qianjin take a Baicao Pill, but he may not be able to be sure. There are three Baicao Pills in this bottle, so I will leave them all for you!"

As he said this, he had already picked up his bag and walked out.

The wife said, "Master, it's almost dark, and it's raining outside. Where are you going!"

Zhou Tunan laughed and walked out of the ruined temple with great strides, chanting: "Don't listen to the sound of leaves hitting through the forest, why not sing and whistle and walk slowly, bamboo sticks are lighter than horses, who is afraid? A raincoat and rain will last for life, and the spring breeze will blow wine..."

The sound has gradually faded away.

It's so exciting to run away after pretending to be a pussy!

When Zhou Tunan dissipated, the wife immediately complained to her husband: "It's all you, you look so embarrassed. This elder would leave in the rain!"

The husband also smiled bitterly. When he heard the poem that seemed to be lingering in the lingering sound and three days of circling the beam, he couldn't help but sigh: "This Taoist seems extraordinary. He is not the philanthropic appearance of an ordinary disciple of Taixuan Palace..."

There was something missing in his tone.

It seemed as if something important suddenly lost and my heart was empty.

As for whether I missed this extraordinary Taoist, or other reasons, it is unknown!

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...

Changzhou meets the holy palace.

Mao Shouzhen walked out of the quiet room with a frosty face. When the disciples along the way saw him, they all avoided the road and did not dare to breathe too much.

However, Mao Shouzhen ignored it. He just came to the side hall and called a few of his trusted disciples: "I was on a whim just now and felt something. My opportunity was taken away by someone! You go north and check me what's going on!"

How should I check this kind of thing without any beginning or end?

Several disciples looked at each other, but no one doubted Mao Shouzhen's words.

Although Mao Shouzhen was only in her forties, she had profound merits and was a famous figure in the world's Taoist sect. She had been named a gentleman by the court.

Such characters are very sensitive to things related to themselves, and it is not surprising that they feel anything from the dark.

Several disciples said, "Please tell me how we can investigate!"

Mao Shouzhen was prepared and took out a compass: "You will find it with the compass!"

As he said this, his tone was terrifying.

Mao Shouzhen was very skilled in his work. Although he didn't know what the specific opportunity he missed was.

However, at this level, every opportunity to practice upward is extremely important, and there are some responses in the dark.

This opportunity suddenly missed, which made him feel shocked and suspicious. If he could not find out, he would be unable to sleep or eat at this time, and he would be even more afraid that he would have a demon of his inner self, and would be difficult to enter the state of cultivation in the future!

The disciples should have said that, without saying much, they went back to pack their luggage and left.

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...

"Qinglian Picture Say!"

With the light of fire, Zhou Tunan opened the album.

In the picture album, a lotus flower growing in the pond is vividly painted.

Around the lotus, there were circles of nine-colored lights surrounding it, making it look more and more sacred and extraordinary.

There are also text comments next to it, no wonder it is called Qinglian Tu!

"The lotus is a thing, it comes out of mud and is not stained, produces dirty and becomes clearer! The nine colors of clear lotus will transform evil into spirit, and turn turbid into clear!"

Seeing this line of words, Zhou Tunan's pupils suddenly contracted.

I was shocked and couldn't say anything: "How could there be such a martial art in this world? How could there be such a martial art in this world!"

You should know that in this world, although Taoism shows saints, there are gods, immortals, ghosts and monsters.

However, starting three hundred years ago, the spiritual energy in the world was slowly dissipating and the evil energy began to flow.

So much so that nowadays, spiritual energy is like an isolated island. Only famous sects like Taixuan Palace occupy the fairy mountains and blessed land can have spiritual energy for practice.

But the landlords' family did not have any surplus food! Even Taixuan Palace, a sect known as the leader of the Taoist sect in the world, had a fixed quota for their disciples to train spirits.

For disciples like Zhou Tunan who are not valued, there is even more limited spiritual energy that can be used to cultivate!

He has been practicing in Taixuan Palace for more than ten years and has only become a Taoist. It is only a luxury to live forever.

More people are not the practitioners who occupy the fairy mountain and blessed land, but have gradually turned to practicing with evil spirits.

So much so that in today's world, practitioners are divided into two types: clear and spiritual cultivation and turbid and evil cultivation.

And this Qinglian Picture says that if the evil energy can be transformed into spiritual energy, it will overturn the entire world of cultivation!

This is simply incredible!

However, Zhou Tunan would not doubt the authenticity of the Qinglian Tu.

This is the opportunity for the calculation of the secrets!

For this opportunity, Zhou Tunan has lost ten years of life.

As a mere Taoist, his life span is no different from that of ordinary mortals.

And life is short, how many decades can it take?

It can be said that it took him one-sixth of his life to get this opportunity.

Where can there be any mistakes?

He let out a heavy breath: "No wonder this is an opportunity!"

Just now, Zhou Tunan was still looking ugly for his food, so he ran away after taking the things, feeling a little ashamed.

But now Zhou Tunan feels that he is doing nothing!

This thing is so precious, it is correct to put it in your pocket!

Thinking of this, he looked around.

This is an abandoned village five or six miles away from the dilapidated temple.

The house where Zhou Tunan is now still looks better than that dilapidated temple.

However, there was also a layer of black and gray aura floating in the entire village that ordinary people could not see.

This is a filthy air, which is also a kind of earthly evil spirit air!

Today, this situation is so common. There are evil spirits everywhere.

On the contrary, the clear spirit energy is only available in a few famous mountains and rivers occupied by major sects!

"Then let me try the effect of this Qinglian Picture!"

He sat cross-legged and pinched his hands, and his calm heart lake immediately became turbulent.

Zhou Tunan practiced in Taixuan Palace for more than ten years, and had built the Heart Lake and became a Taoist, so he was sent down the mountain.

If you are not a Taoist, you will not even have the qualifications to go down the mountain!

Zhou Tu Nancun thought about it, his heart rippled, and then he quickly returned to peace, but he had already reflected all the scenery within three feet of the surrounding area.

At this time, Zhou Tunan clearly closed his eyes, but everything about three feet, whether it was the blue brick pattern on the ground, the weeds growing in the cracks of the bricks, and even the ants crawling over, were all reflected in his heart.

As Zhou Tunan began to visualize the Qinglian Picture, a lotus with clear light all over the body slowly emerged from the lake of heart.

And the Xinhu Lake also transformed into a three-foot lotus pond made of white stone.

The nine-colored clear lotus grows in the lotus pond and is rooted in the sludge.

It is enough to transform turbidity into clearness and turn evil into spirit!
Chapter completed!