[Comprehensive] Shining like the sun and the moon

Temporarily pressing the angry Xiaoqing, Tan Zhao looked at Huang Youdao, and suddenly asked a question: "So in your opinion, this is the 'Tao'?"

Huang Youdao was a little apprehensive about Xia Tian, ​​but he still said: "Yes!"

Tan Zhao held a bayberry, and chuckled: "Windly inciting the common people, killing monsters regardless of the reason, but hurting innocent people because of my lack of ability, do you feel that you are a little more capable than ordinary people? Superior to others, the so-called subduing demons and eliminating demons, is to shout and kill monsters when they see them?"

"Didn't your master tell you that accumulating innocent people, regardless of human beings, is detrimental to morality?"

This person obviously spoke lightly, but yet he was so convincing, clearly he was still saying some ridiculous jokes last moment, Xiaoqing couldn't help but hesitated, and raised the warning of Xia Tianwu, a mortal, in his heart layer.

Once again, mortals are really scary, especially Xia Tian has no such people.

Huang Youdao's skills are mediocre, his master is worse than him, he usually walks alone in the rivers and lakes, always proud of his own skills, occasionally encounters someone who is better than him, he will not go forward to deal with it, speaking of it, Xia Wu is the best in his life The first iron plate he kicked, and he now understands that this iron plate is too hard for him to imagine.

"You keep talking about killing demons and demons, but do you really kill them?"

"The old man admires chivalrous people. Being able to help others with their abilities is a virtue in itself, but the old man thinks that the premise of being a chivalrous man is that someone needs your help, right?"

This matter was broken and broken, and it was still a matter of whether demons should exist in the world.

"It's the dryad first—"

Tan Zhao looked directly at the other party and pressed him step by step: "Then have you ever seen a villager being persecuted?"

Huang Youdao was dumbfounded, because he really didn't know, and had never seen it before.

"So what! He is a monster, but he combined with a mortal to give birth to a monster. Half-monsters are not tolerated in the world. Don't seniors know?" Huang Youdao retorted excitedly.

"..." Tan Zhao suddenly laughed.

"What are you laughing at!" Huang Youdao's face was burning hot, and his heart pounded when he was laughed at.

Tan Zhao put down the red bayberry in his hand, gently wiped the juice between his fingers with a cotton cloth, and then said, "You also know that half-demons are not tolerated in the world, so which eye of yours sees that it belongs to half-demons?"

"Is not it!"

Tan Zhao had nothing to say, and gave the other party a sentence: "If your eyes are not needed, you can transplant them to those who need them. This old man can help."

Xiaoqing: Pfft—very vicious, but he likes it.What kind of stuff? You can't even tell if it's a spirit or a demon. It's ridiculous to talk about killing demons and eliminating demons.

"How is it possible? It's impossible! The monster-seeking bell left by the master will never go wrong! Pindao killed the wrong person? This is impossible! Pindao is not wrong! There is nothing wrong!"

Huang Youdao was a little crazy, as if his three views had been defeated by others, Xiaoqing asked Tan Zhao to leave, and asked in a low voice, "Aren't you going to do something?"

"What to do? The old man is a civilized person, and he doesn't use force to coerce him."

"..." Fake, too fake.

Tan Zhaoyuan handed Huang Youdao to Rong Yao, the suffering master, but it was obvious that Rong Yao, a tree demon, was very different. He actually convinced him that he could give him justice, so Huang Youdao was handed over to him again. .

However, Tan Zhao seriously suspected that a certain dryad was busy taking care of his wife and son, and couldn't get away to take revenge. He didn't want to lose his life, and he didn't want to take advantage of others, so he let him handle it.

Tsk, it really is not easy to live for a long time. Human beings are afraid of monsters because of strength and experience. Monsters think that the way of heaven favors mortals, but they don't know that mortals also think that the way of heaven favors monsters, otherwise why give them super powers? Long lifespan, super high strength and great appearance.

Tan Zhao approached Fahai and said that he wanted to discuss a big deal with Jinshan Temple about tens of thousands of merits.

Fa Hai: "...Thousands of merits?"

Tan Zhao nodded: "That's right, I wonder if your temple is interested?"

If there is, then it must be of interest, but Fahai did not expect that someone would say that cultivating merit is the same as doing business with a businessman. Is this merit pure?

"This matter, the poor monk has no control over it."

Tan Zhao shook his head and said, "It doesn't matter, the old man can talk to someone who can make the decision."

As a monk, he has actually been a monk, but he returned to vulgarity later on. Buddha cultivates merit in the afterlife, while Taoism doesn’t pay much attention to this. Therefore, when looking for a partner, monk temple is really the first choice.

Coincidentally, Jinshan Temple was right in front of his eyes.

With prestige, high skills, and being able to teach disciples like Fa Hai, Tan Zhao believes that Jinshan Temple is by no means in vain. If such a good partner is let go, he will find it elsewhere.

Fa Hai agrees with Xia Tianwu's ability and character, and finally agrees, and wants to change someone, Jiang Mochu to understand?

He also just came out of retreat, because the White Rabbit Yaotu had successfully crossed the tribulation and ascended, so he had to go back to the master to report it, and it was not too troublesome to do it.

When Tan Zhao heard the answer, he took out a letter with a smile, saying that all the business he wanted to talk about was written in it, and he was waiting for the good news from your temple.

Fa Hai: ...the co-authors are waiting here.

As for Monk Fahai, he is no longer the Fahai of the past. He received the letter and even sought to take the initiative to eat: "Fellow Daoist Xia, don't you want to invite the monk to have a light meal?"

"..." Miraculous eyes.

Fa Hai touched his face, but he was still not thick-skinned: "Why are you looking at the monk like this?"

Tan Zhao clicked his tongue twice: "Master, you are really refreshed on happy occasions, let's go, have dinner, I treat you!"

Even a monster like Xiaoqing who has no vision would not go up to the magical combination of one monk and one. After all, it takes a lot of courage for a monster to sit at the same table with these two people. , although Xiaoqing is full of self-confidence, but when it is time to coax, Grandpa Herring also behaves very sincerely.

Waving goodbye to the monk and the other monks, as a demon who stayed to look at the store, Xiaoqing was a bit bored.

He is a big monster with rivers, lakes and seas, why on earth did he end up looking after a poor drugstore?Xiaoqing recalled the past, but felt that the past was unbearable.

So, he yawned again, rested his chin on another hand, and continued to look at the mortals coming and going outside. These mortals were busy making a living all day long, some were covered in dust and looked tired, and some were covered in wealth. Make a fuss, but so what?

He was too lazy to yawn again, all these mortals added up, not one summer was boring.

"What are you thinking?"

Xiaoqing took a step back in fright, only to find that the talking ghost was floating in the air. It was Fan Menghua who had disappeared for several days. His uncle got used to his temper, so he said angrily, "Are you going to scare me to death!"

Fan Menghua then apologized in a good-tempered manner: "I'm sorry, I didn't know that Yao could not help but be scared like this."

Xiaoqing: "..." Even if you become a ghost, mortals would hate it!

"What were you thinking just now?" Fan Menghua also floated behind the counter, looking out at the street like Xiaoqing.

Xiaoqing glanced at the ghost, and said casually: "Why did you tell you, my lord? Also, do I know you very well, what are you doing so close?"

"I thought we were friends a long time ago, didn't we?"

As for Xiaoqing's fish, if you say that he has spines all over his body, that's fine. After all, as a freshwater fish, the factory settings have their own spines, but if you want to say it is flattering, it is also very flattering. Although not good, but also willing to chat.

Of course, he is free enough.

"You demons..."

"You wouldn't be..."

Fan Menghua looked at Shang Xiaoqing with a gossiping expression, and suddenly he didn't want to talk anymore. He suddenly understood why Xia Wu didn't like to talk serious things to this fish, because...it was really difficult to communicate.

"Brain tonic, it's a disease that needs to be cured. Dr. Xia should be happy to treat you."

Xiaoqing: ... Let's just make friends like this.

So this friendship between ghosts and ghosts, which only lasted for a minute, quickly became history. Looking at the empty street outside, one ghost and one ghost sighed together, and they all hoped that Xia Tianwu would come back sooner. .

Fortunately, Fa Hai is a sincere and good monk, and he would not say that he wants to eat in the best restaurant. The two went back to the vegetarian restaurant opened by the old couple for a meal, and Tan Zhao came back.

As for Fahai, he naturally went back to Jinshan Temple in Zhenjiang with his "task".

Tan Zhaogang pushed the wheelchair to enter the door, and met two pairs of glowing eyes: "Hey, you two are talking, is it fun to be scary?"

"It's been so long since you haven't shown up, I thought you figured it out and reincarnated?" Tan Zhao looked at Fan Menghua and said something.

Fan Menghua floated over quickly, with a narcissistic look on his face: "The world is so fun, how can I just leave!"

Tan Zhao quietly reminded: "Old man Rong, tell me, you will return to the human world after reincarnation."

"..." These days, we really can't continue talking.

Xiao Qingyuan wanted to joke a few words, but suddenly sensed her sister's call, said something, and disappeared in place. Tan Zhao pushed the wheelchair in, which happened to be regarded as taking over the shift.

"If you want to say something, just say it." Tan Zhao looked at Fan Menghua who was hesitant to speak, and said.

Fan Menghua thought that chatting with smart people would be comfortable, but he thought for a long time before he said a word: "When I was a human being, was I too conceited?"

This question was too difficult, so Tan Zhao chose not to answer it.

Sure enough, Fan Menghua didn't really need other people's answers, he continued: "I understand even if you don't tell me, I always do things my own way, I don't ask about the process but only look at the results, just like the novel, what I want to make up for her , It's something she doesn't want, doesn't want to see, I take it for granted."

Tan Zhao thought for a while and said, "If the old man is a psychiatrist, the consultation fees are very high, are you sure?"

Fan Menghua: ... Wouldn't it be too emotional to talk to him about money at this time?