My Taoist Companion is the White Wolf

About half an hour later, a bus came to take Lin's father and Lin's mother away.

As soon as he looked at the person, Lin Zhenhe's complexion was a little unhappy.

One of them was an acquaintance, that is, the male policeman who went to the police station to ask for help when he had nowhere to go, but the other party came to the door and talked to him in person, saying, "Your parents are doing it for your own good."

For this reason, Lin's father and Lin's mother also presented a pennant and invited them to dinner.

Being able to mobilize the police station is obviously not something the Painting and Calligraphy Association can do.

The policeman was also a little surprised to see Lin Zhenhe, and his eyes slipped to Yunhong and the others next to him, with an intriguing expression on his face.

Lin Zhenhe is extremely sensitive to other people's emotional changes, seeing him like this, his face instantly turned pale.

What he feared most was coming after all.

Presumably it won't be long before everyone in Hongdao City knows that he is an unfilial son...

"Do your part, don't talk too much about what you shouldn't say," Tong Guan said suddenly, "If you hear the wind from above, no one can protect you."

People in the world always say "gossip", as if women are born to gossip.

But in fact, men are aggressive in their genes, and gossip is more vicious and vicious than women.

Without hitting a few times, Lin Zhenhe's life would be ruined.

Lin Zhenhe glanced at Tongguan very touched, his lips twitched twice, and he said thank you in a weak, almost inaudible voice.

The policeman's face darkened.

Where did the wild Taoists come from, dare to threaten public officials?

The colleague next to him saw it, stepped on him secretly, and said to Tongguan, "That's natural, the task, everyone knows the principle of confidentiality."

Before coming here, the leader told them not to talk too much, and in case of conflict, everything should be under the command of the head of the Taoist priest.

This may sound ridiculous, but the situation is such that I have to bow my head.

The official rank crushes people to death, and the bureau is directly under the central government, so no one needs to buy it.

I heard that one of them is a non-human being randomly picked out, but the upper part is still protecting it like holding a baby.If you piss them off, you won't even know how you'll die if you turn around and kill them.

Seeing his parents being sent away, Lin Zhenhe still couldn't believe it.

I am free?

The thing that has been tormenting me so much that I can't bear to live has been solved so easily?

Lin's father and Lin's mother used to use the secular authority of the elders to persecute Lin Zhenhe, but now, Lin Zhenhe is also considered a fake tiger's prestige, taking advantage of the secular power.

Thinking about it this way, it really feels like a tit for tat.

After solving the big problem, Tongguan said, "Don't worry, your parents have gone to the mountains to recuperate, and no one will abuse them."

The premise is that you want to open it yourself.

The first half of the life of those two people was so smooth, they were praised too much, their heads were floating, it was good to go to the wilderness to calm down.

Only with a calm mind can we create works that the people like to hear and see, right?

Lin Zhenhe hummed.

Up to now, he still can't recall it in his heart.

too suddenly.

It seems like just for a split second, a dream comes true.

It was so beautiful that he wanted to cry.

Tongguan shook his head, "As their sole heir, you can use the property under their name."

"No, thank you uncle." Lin Zhenhe sniffed, his eyes were a little red, but there was a little light called perseverance from the bottom, "I can make money myself, I don't need theirs."

I did it all, no regrets.

It's just that now that he's grown up, he should really stand up. He shouldn't take away his parents, but he still continues to enjoy their wealth with peace of mind.

The money from drawing comics before was enough to support him until the end of the college entrance examination, which was more than enough.

Then use the summer vacation to do a little more, and you will definitely be able to save enough for tuition and living expenses.

Tongguan stared at him for a while, then suddenly smiled.

"Yes, a man."

After a pause, he asked again, "Are you cultivating Taoism?"

Lin Zhenhe "..."

Yunhong gave him a blank look, "We'll talk about it after he finishes the college entrance examination, don't force him."

Tong Guan folded his sleeves and nodded, "That's that, isn't this an active atmosphere."

If you force it, what is the difference with Lin's father and Lin's mother?

He left his phone number to Lin Zhenhe, "If you need anything in the future, just call me."

This is directly called the brother.

An Ge heheed twice, thinking that human beings are really the thickest-skinned creatures in the world.

Yunhong "..."

You're a fucking habitual offender!

How shameless!

Brother, grandpa, right? !

Lin Zhenhe looked at him, then at Yunhong and Ange, and really laughed.

very nice.

After the fundamental problem was solved, Lin Zhenhe packed up and went to school without anyone urging him.

He has been delayed for so many days, and in the remaining time, he has to race against time to study hard.

Can't live up to everyone's help.

"This pillow..." Tong Guan said.

At that time, when the Lin family couple panicked and called to say that the two Taoist priests who had called had both fallen, they had simply explained that it was a problem with the porcelain pillow.

"I want this pillow."

Yunhong said directly.

Not "I want", but "I want".

Tongguan opened his mouth and looked at him for a long while with complicated eyes.

It's true that the child has grown up, and the wings are hard, so it's hard to manage.

The former Xiao Yezi was Yun Hong's private job, so the bureau had no control over it, and whatever came out would naturally be his private property.

But this time, after all, it is a case assigned by the higher-ups, if you don't say anything, you will be ignorant, even if I agree, the higher-ups will not be able to explain it.

Yunhong said calmly, "Except for me, no one else in this world can exert its effect to the extreme."

The nature of the bureau is special and special, but it always has the word "official" on it, and twists and turns are inevitable.

He can see the true use of the yellow beam pillow, and there must be others who can think of it, but do others have this ability?

Once it is handed in, it will either be possessed by others, or it will be confessed directly, and no one will be able to touch it.

Instead of this, it's better to fall into his hands.

Moreover, there is a high probability that this is another entry in "Complete Idioms and Common Sayings"

Huang Liang is a dream.

It is better to fall into the hands of the reincarnation than to be taken away by others.

Knowing that it is difficult to be a man in the middle of Tongguan, Yunhong didn't make things difficult for him, "Peiyuan Pill, filling talisman, look at the meaning above, it can be smoothed out to a certain extent."

No matter what it is, there is always a price.

If the yellow beam pillow fell into the hands of Bie Dongju, it was most likely just a dreaming machine.

However, Peiyuan Pill is different from the Charming Talisman. If it is used well, it can cultivate a group of practitioners on a large scale.

This is a living battle force.

Which one is more important and which one is more practical, I believe there will be a steelyard in the bureau.

It was the first time Tongguan saw him so tough, and he was stunned for a while, "You have to let me know what it is, right? Otherwise, the summary report is not easy to compile, cough, it is not easy to write."

What Yunhong was worried about, needless to say, he also understood.

Think even more.

Yunhong laughed, and sure enough, he explained the matter briefly.

As he spoke, Tongguan gasped for air, almost knocking himself out.

Huang Liang a dream?

There really is!

Yunhong looked down at the yellow beam pillow, "This thing gathers the dark sides and selfish thoughts of countless people, and it can directly arouse the deepest desires. Don't look so good now, it's all just pretending..."

To be fair, Kilometer is afraid that in this world, apart from himself, there is really no decent person who can hold him back.

The realm is not enough, there is no way, and the high-level executives of the bureau will not be able to change this fact.

But it's better not to know.

It's too cumbersome to push and pull.

Yunhong suddenly felt that power was not a good thing anymore.

It can certainly help people, but under certain conditions, it can also suppress people.

He didn't want to be the one to be crushed.

So, get stronger.

When you have the power to crush everything, all power is just a cloud.

It is said that phases are born from the heart, which means that after a change of mood, a person's momentum and even appearance will be different.

When Lin Zhenhe went to school, he had changed from a gloomy youth to a sunny one, and Yunhong at this time seemed to be different from a few minutes ago.

An Ge glanced at him, and felt that this man seemed to be a little farther away from the mundane world.

There is a bit of sharpness and vigor between the brows.

Tongguan opened his mouth, and suddenly began to wonder how long the signboard of "Don't move the game" can restrain him.

Even now, if an immortal cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage makes trouble, how much will it cost to calm down the situation?

As if seeing his worries, Yunhong suddenly smiled.

"Don't worry, I don't mean to be a villain."

For monks, promises are valid.

When they make a promise, it is equivalent to a contract with heaven and earth. Once they break the oath, they will be punished by heaven.

Tongguan breathed a sigh of relief.

"it is good."

When the three parted at the door, Yunhong added, "Forget that I owe you a favor, if there is anything you can use later, just speak up."

For example, the mysterious house snatcher.

Tongguan's eyes flickered, and he glanced at Ange again, guessing that he must have leaked the news.

"it is good."

After all, did not refuse.

After dealing with Lin Zhenhe's matter, Yunhong and Ange went straight to Mount Tai, starting the journey of worshiping God that should have been scheduled long ago.

An Ge didn't like to go to Bixia Yuanjun when he climbed Mount Tai with Daoist Manhun.

It's not that she's afraid, but that she's annoying the fox officer under her seat. When the two sides meet, they can't talk together, and if they disagree, they will fight.

But this time is different.

He is Yunhong, and today is Yunhong's first time climbing Mount Tai, so he has to accompany him.

The fight was also admitted.

Can't beat it.

Mount Tai is just like a hospital, no matter what time of day, people are always there.

As one of the well-known gods of the Taishan School, Bixia Yuanjun can be said to be multi-tasking, begging for money, seeing a doctor, begging for a child, begging for family affection, begging for friends... It seems that Grandma Taishan is really a very kind and close grandmother, no matter what you have Whatever troubles you have, you can ask for them.

Floating in mid-air, looking down at the bustling crowd below, Yun Hong suddenly felt emotional.

These mortal beings are nothing more than a drop in the wild.

The sun and the moon rotate, and the vicissitudes of life, whether they live or die, can't stir up a decent wave.

Before he came, he asked An Ge specifically what gift he would bring to Bixia Yuanjun.

An Ge thought for a long time, and then said casually.

In fact, God lacks nothing.

Since ancient times, emperors, generals, wealthy merchants and rich merchants have chosen rare treasures from all over the world to enshrine. After so many years, the gods have long been tired of looking at them.

Back then, when Taoists from Heaven came to discuss the Tao, sometimes they would hold three pillars of fragrance, sometimes they would carry a jug of spiritual wine, and sometimes they would simply leave their hands empty-handed...

As long as the gods are pleasing to your eyes, they are naturally informal.

Now Yunhong didn't have anything special to offer, so he took 9 Peiyuan Pills and 9 Spirit Charms, concealed his figure, avoided the crowd, and carefully enshrined it on the altar.

The elixir and the spell disappeared the moment they were put on, and the space shook slightly like water waves, and the goddess came out holding the two things.

"Now, do you already know how to make alchemy?"

He looked down at the talisman again, and smiled, "It's quite interesting."

With a little upward movement of her finger, the nine spirit-charging talismans flew up one after another, and then turned into nine spiritual energy and merged into her body.

Before the gods became gods, they also relied on aura to live. To her, these spirit-filled talismans were a bit like nostalgic snacks.

tasty.

Pei Yuan Dan is not used, but it can also be given to believers at the right time.

Seeing Bixia Yuanjun showing a smile, Yunhong rubbed his nose, feeling a little embarrassed, "It's really a little thinner for the first time."

Bixia Yuanjun looked at him with love for human beings and nostalgia for old friends, so naturally there was no disgust at all.

Even if she put aside her old friend's status as a reincarnation, just being an immortal cultivator in this world is enough to make her treat her differently.

The goddess glanced at An Ge again, and her tone seemed to have a rare teasing, "He is a rare visitor."

This means that he always gets past things.

Facing Bixia Yuanjun, Rao even Ange put away his coldness and showed off, saluted obediently, and greeted him again.

The three of them just stood outside the Bixia Yuanjun Temple, surrounded by crowds of people who came and went, and countless people "passed" through them, but no one noticed their existence. It's just air.

This is the domain of the gods, believers will only see what the gods let them see, and hear what the gods let them hear.

They came from all over the world, with all kinds of wishes, normal or peculiar, or devoutly or hypocritically prostrating outside the Bixia Yuanjun Temple, just offering a few incense sticks and some cheap tributes that can be seen everywhere, It seems that you can speak out the desire in your heart with peace of mind.

I want grandchildren;

I want to take the first test;

I want to make a fortune;

I want to bring bad luck to Erbo's family, why are they living so happily...

Wishes burst out from the brows of each human being, turning into a faint light, and slowly floating into the air.

One wish, ten wishes, a hundred wishes... Countless wishes converge into a torrent of light, which rolls into the statue enshrined on the high platform.

While making a wish, they also received varying amounts of power of faith.

The statue looked down slightly, the corners of its round lips were slightly raised, and there was an expression of almost pity in its eyes. No matter who looked up, they always felt that the goddess was looking at them.

she is listening.

No matter the wind and rain, no matter whether she laughed or cursed, she listened with a smile on her face.

Yunhong looked at it for a while, and suddenly felt emotional, "Don't you feel bored?"

Ange opened his eyes slightly, and when he looked over, it was written on his face, what stupid things are you talking about!

Isn't this equivalent to questioning the other party's priesthood!

Bixia Yuanjun seemed to be used to the shocking words of his old friend, and calmly said, "I was born because of this."

What kind of power you want to master, naturally you have to pay a price.

As with man, so with God.

"What about the fairy?" Yunhong asked suddenly.

He has always been curious, where did the people go after becoming a fairy, and what is life like after becoming a fairy?

If the Shattered Void really ascended, where is the Immortal Realm?

After going to the fairy world, what can you do?

"Everything has its own duties and responsibilities," Bixia Yuanjun said, "When you really reach the step of becoming a fairy, you will naturally understand."

Seeing Yunhong's puzzled expression, she smiled without saying a word, "The secret must not be revealed."

Yunhong was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head dumbfounded, "I'm most afraid of this sentence."

Just didn't say anything.

Forget it, it's too early to ask yourself these questions now, just like elementary school students worrying about which university to choose.

Don't want to, don't want to!

Enhancing combat power is serious.

"By the way, I'm here this time, and there is another thing I want to ask." Yunhong changed the subject, "A few days ago, I figured out some offensive moves, and I would like to ask you to help me find out how it goes."

Before that, he had been wondering how powerful the compressed blue and white fireball was, for example, what level of immortal cultivator it could overwhelm.

I wanted to ask An Ge, but An Ge's current memory is still a hammer here and a stick here, lacking this and that...

Bixia Yuanjun was rarely interested, and nodded slightly, "You come."

Because of the consideration of the impact, Yunhong was always somewhat restrained when using it in other places, and now he can finally let go.

He stretched out his right index finger and quickly drew a talisman in the void. The moment he finally closed the pen, the fire-attribute spiritual energy between the heavens and the earth violently surged towards his palm!

"Squeak~!"

A few fox heads poking their heads not far away saw them, and ran away in fright.

An Ge glanced at them, inevitably a little more arrogant.

Hmph, are you afraid?

What is it!

Sure enough, the fox officer is useless.

Bixia Yuanjun nodded, with admiration in his beautiful eyes, "That's right, drawing talismans in the void, this is really a pretty amazing skill, you are so young...huh?"

The majestic fire-attribute aura is like opening a gate to release a flood, frantically converging, and the originally calm air is like boiling water, slightly distorted and fluctuating.

The astonishing heat continued to radiate to the surroundings. The temperature in this area rose rapidly, and the big trees a few meters away were dried up.

The goddess expanded the domain of the gods again, which is good.

It's not over yet!

The void rune seemed to turn on some terrible switch, almost mobilizing all the spiritual power in Yunhong's body, and continuously input it into the fireball in his palm.

First the size of a walnut, then the size of a fist, the size of a leather ball...

In the end, Bixia Yuanjun looked at the blue and white fireball as big as a bronze tripod in front of him, and finally showed a bit of astonishment on his face that had never had any other expressions for thousands of years.

This fire talisman is different from the currently known and recorded spells.

And she was sure that the old friend had no memory inheritance.

Could it be that this kid created it himself?

How old is he!