Quick Travel: Love will only affect the speed at which I draw my sword

Feilan replied without thinking: "No matter before or now, I like my mother. Even if my mother is a rag collector, I still like her."

Zhang Luojia had also been a mother, and she felt pity for Fei Lan when she saw him like this, "What are you thinking about, collecting rags? Your mother's life has been enlightened, which is what Taoism calls an epiphany! How many people will never have this opportunity in their lives? I also learned my skills from TV. I have been beaten by your father for half my life, so I have learned some by watching TV, and I didn’t expect the effect to be really good."

Fei Lan didn't really want to ask more questions. After hearing Zhang Luojia's explanation, he no longer had any doubts, and the two quickly entered the house.

After solving this matter and fulfilling a small wish of the original owner, Zhang Luojia started to promote the pyramid scheme. She really didn't have the patience to wait until two or three months later.

When no one was at home during the day, Zhang Luojia took out the spare key and opened Fei Zhen's door.

After turning on the phone skillfully, he found Fei Zhen's QQ. Since he often logged in on this device, he checked the 'remember password' option and Zhang Luojia logged in directly.

After finding Qingfeng and Ren from the recent contacts, Zhang Luojia curled his lips, quickly browsed the chat history and turned off the phone.

At this time, 'Qingfeng and Ren' had already shown off their high income in front of Fei Zhen intentionally or unintentionally, and Fei Zhen's words also contained envy and yearning.

A catalyst is also needed at this time.

Zhang Luojia thought about it and planned to catch Fei Gang and tell him about Fei Zhen's hidden money.

Zhang Luojia was puzzled when Fei Gang didn't come back until almost twelve o'clock in the evening. What did this coward do? How dare you stay up all night.

There was no rush at this moment anyway. Zhang Luojia yawned and was about to go back to his room to sleep when he suddenly shuddered and goosebumps suddenly appeared all over his body.

The sleepiness in his eyes just now disappeared, Zhang Luojia opened his X-ray eyes vigilantly and looked around.

A virtual snake-shaped shadow was spitting out snake letters and staring at her at the entrance.

Zhang Luojia pretended not to see it, and took out two talismans from the space with his back, one to purify the soul and the other to bind the soul.

Feeling that the yin energy behind him was getting closer and closer to him, Zhang Luojia turned around suddenly, and a soul-binding talisman hit the snake shadow between the eyebrows, immediately freezing it in place and unable to move.

Only she could see this scene. To others, it was just a piece of yellow talisman stuck strangely in the air.

There was a smile on Zhang Luojia's lips. She held the Soul Purifying Talisman between her index and middle fingers and looked directly into its triangular eyes, as if looking at someone else through them: "Which path are you from? How much did Fei Gang give you?"

Snake Shadow's triangular eyes showed fear and begging for mercy again, and then Zhang Luojia seemed to hear a cold male voice whisper: "The adults are so noble, but the young ones have the eyes to see Mount Tai, and the villains have practiced for more than three hundred years." I have learned spiritual consciousness, please give me a chance."

Zhang Luojia didn't speak, but looked at it with the same expression.

The cold male voice then said: "One of the ministers who worship me here took over a business. It was the man named Fei Gang who made a large offering and said that his wife seemed to be possessed by an evil spirit. Come and take a look, I really found something wrong with your soul, so I wanted to test it, I definitely have no intention of harming you."

When he said this, Zhang Luojia understood that this was the 'immortal' worshiped by the goddesses who looked after people among the common people, and was also called Ma Immortal.

Common people generally worship the five immortals: fox, weasel, hedgehog, snake and rat.

Zhang Luojia had heard of it but had never seen it. This was the first time he had encountered it. The Liuxian just now really didn't mean to hurt her, and he didn't want to kill Zhang Luojia who had become an expert in Taoism. Just when he wanted to teach it a lesson, he found that the oval black stone that had been placed in the space had changed.

Zhang Luojia quickly took it out, and a thread of gas invisible to the naked eye entered the black stone. Zhang Luojia was amazed when he saw it. Could this be the "way of heaven" breath that Jin Mu said?

Zhang Luojia understood clearly when his eyes touched the snake shadow beside him. In any world, any species that achieves enlightenment and becomes a spirit must have some blessing from heaven. The Liuxian in front of her has done her a favor.

The frozen Liu Xian was shocked by the hand of the woman in front of him taking things out of thin air. Before he was shocked, he clearly felt a sense of comfort that he had never experienced before, passing over the black stone that had recently entered her hand. In addition, it also benefits a lot, and the cultivation seems to have improved, so the sense of awe in my heart becomes even greater.

Zhang Luojia tore off the soul-binding talisman between its brows and said, "I don't mean to hurt anyone this time, so I'll let you go for now, but I have to warn you that you have a good chance to win the favor of heaven. It's not easy to practice, so don't do many good deeds." If you do evil, if you do more good deeds and collect some merit, you may not be able to become an adult in the future. As long as you have a trace of evil thoughts, you will definitely be doomed and you will not end up well."

Liu Xian curled up and bowed respectfully to her three times before disappearing.

Zhang Luojia held the black oval stone in his hand and studied it for a long time. He found nothing and took it back angrily. He raised his eyebrows slightly. Fei Gang actually doubted her identity and went all the way to find Ma Xian. .

It's a pity that it was just one move away.

In a village dozens of kilometers away, an old lady was sitting on a futon with her eyes closed and her face as white as paper. What was enshrined on the bank was not a statue of a god, but a vivid snake statue.

The old lady's body suddenly twitched, she coughed violently and sat down on the futon. She panted for a while before looking at Fei Gang, who was waiting anxiously beside her.

The old voice asked hoarsely: "You actually lied to me, saying that something dirty was on your wife's body, which almost caused Liu Daxian to stumble."

Fei Gang hurriedly stepped forward to help her up: "Auntie, how dare I lie to you? My wife has really changed recently. Not only is her skill much better, I... I can't even beat her." , look at the beating he gave me, I suddenly thought of the painting in the chat room, and I was so frightened that I trembled all over, so I hurriedly came to see you, Auntie."

The old lady's dark pupils looked at him unblinkingly, making him feel horrified. Like a snake silently examining him.

After a moment, the old lady softened her expression and said, "It's okay. Your family is blessed with blessings, and there's nothing unclean about you. You think too much because you do a lot of bad things, so I want you to beat them up." Don't you want others to fight back? You should change your bad temper when you go back as soon as possible, and don't run away like the wife before. I'm warning you, if you get divorced again, you will be alone and helpless for the rest of your life. Damn, it’s worse to be alive than to be dead.”

If she hadn't been in the same village as Fei Gang's mother, the old lady wouldn't have been willing to give him these few words of advice.

Fei Gang Nuonuo agreed, feeling a little dissatisfied. He sadly left a thousand yuan and said goodbye and went home.

The room became quiet again, and the old lady knelt on the futon again, facing the snake statue and murmuring in a low voice without knowing what to say.