New gods in the chat group

The wind rustles and the water becomes cold, and the strong man will never return once he is gone.

In the autumn wind, there seemed to be a war song ringing, with a bleak feeling.

Looking at Ye Fan's back, Jiang Yi seemed to see the strong man from thousands of years ago.

she couldn't help but ask.

"Where will Zhenren Ye go?"

"Sweep away all the sorrow in the world."

"What if you never come back?"

"Don't wait as soon as you leave," Ye Fan suddenly stopped, looked at Feng Shui again, and said immediately, "It was a sure thing, so don't set up so many flags. Goodbye!"

He is gone.

In an instant, the tall figure disappeared at the end of the horizon.

Although after contacting Jing Ke, I felt a little unlucky. But fortunately, through the money ability given by the senior management, Ye Fan once again calculated the good and bad luck, and his heart settled down.

This wave, sign up.

The road to clearing up evil cultivators is inherently risky, and it all depends on money.

In the group chat, Ye Fan lamented that he had lost money and avoided disaster.

Someone from Pingwuqiye said: "If I spend less money, I will take more risks. It seems that spending money to eliminate disasters sometimes makes sense."

Leader of Huashan: "Is it necessary to waste money to eliminate disaster? Newcomers like us don't have this blessing, because for us, losing money is a big disaster."

Someone who is mediocre and strange: ""

Ye Fan silently closed the group chat.

In reality, he was extremely fast. With the specific coordinates in hand, he almost set off in a straight line.

His whole body almost turned into a rainbow.

Although it cannot fly, it is faster than most birds.

The destination was reached quickly.

Xu Qiong's home.

She herself is practicing.

The limbs stretch naturally, and I feel that I am always in a very "healthy" state, as if I have escaped from the cage and entered a truly free world.

Since she started practicing spiritual practice, she felt that she was like a person in the mud in the past.

Now I really get the feeling I had since I was a child.

After a practice session, sago sweat dripped from her forehead, and her whole body felt as if she had just been fished out of the water, feeling very fulfilled.

It can be found that with the practice, her already concave and convex figure has become more in line with regular curves, giving her a natural beauty.

Bang bang bang!

A knock on the door sounded softly at this time.

"Who is it?"

"It's me! Sister Xu."

Xu Qiong casually wiped her sweat with a towel, then went out and opened the door, and sure enough she saw a gentle woman standing there.

She said enthusiastically: "If you have anything to say, please tell me first!"

"Thank you, Sister Xu." The gentle woman said shyly.

After coming in, looking at the scene, the woman said with some envy: "Sure enough, Sister Xu is not stingy with resources, and she is also the strongest among women!"

Xu Qiong smiled and said: "If you have difficulties in practicing, maybe I can give you some help."

The woman shook her head slightly: "No, I didn't mean that."

Xu Qiong didn't say anything more about this, she just said: "Has the association made any big moves recently?"

"I don't confirm this. I just heard that the president is about to achieve great success and will make big moves."

Xu Qiong has something else to say.

Bang bang bang!

There was another knock on the door.

This time, the woman's expression changed slightly.

Xu Qiong smiled apologetically at the woman and said, "Maybe the courier has arrived."

After saying that, she was about to get up and open the door.

Behind her, the woman's eyes occasionally flashed red, but they quickly returned to normal.

【Wait a moment】

She fell silent again.

After Xu Qiong came to the door, as soon as she opened the door, she saw an old monk wearing cassocks standing there.

The old monk clasped his hands together: "Amitabha!

"I never thought that in this era, I could still see young people who have practiced to this level at such a young age. I wonder who the donor studied under?"

Xu Qiong said calmly: "Master, I have rice and vegetarian food here.

"If you are not a beggar, then you can leave first."

The old monk shook his head slightly: "I'm sorry, but donor, this is not why I came here this time."

Xu Qiong asked in confusion: "Why is that?"

The old monk waited for a while.

After taking a closer look, he continued: "There is a vicious atmosphere lingering here, and it is vaguely filled with dark evil energy. It is obvious that there are evil cultivators who are unwilling to be lonely in the age of the end of the Dharma.

"If the old monk leaves, I'm afraid there will be a murder case soon."

Xu Qiong subconsciously wanted to refute.

A woman's voice came from inside the house: "Sister Xu, what's wrong with you?"

Tap tap tap.

She walked over in a few steps and saw the old monk. She was slightly startled and said, "Is Master the kind of ascetic who walks the world on foot?

"Come to think of it, since your experience in the human world is a test for you by the Buddha, then you don't need to beg for alms and eat fast, right?"

Xu Qiong said angrily: "The master also looks gray and has a gray beard. He upholds the traditional virtue of respecting the elderly and loving the young. How can I just let him leave?"

The old monk shook his head gently: "Thank you for your kindness. I'm just here to slay demons! There's no need to mention the alms."

Xu Qiong couldn't help but think that this old monk didn't need alms.

Then could he really be able to sleep in the open?

It wasn't until a young monk with a fat head and big ears arrived here that he finally solved some of Xu Qiong's doubts.

But she didn't think the worst.

In this world, how many people can truly live without eating the fireworks of this world?

Justifiable means are sufficient.

"Master, Master, why have you come here in person again? You are already quite old. I can just help you take a look." The young monk said, looking at the woman in the room and said, "This is the source of the evil energy. ”

"Huigen, don't be rude." The old monk said, and said to Xu Qiong again, "The old way is clear and I understand all the words. I am called Baixiao monk. This is the bad disciple Huigen. I was rude just now, so I hope Haihan will do it."

"But there is indeed a sinister atmosphere lingering in the donor's room."

Xu Qiong listened, her pretty face almost losing its calm expression.

This can't be that kind of rogue monk!

She couldn't blame her for thinking like this. She really didn't feel that there could be any evil in her room, but the two monks kept saying that there was.

But just when she suppressed her emotions of chasing people away, the young monk spoke.

Huigen looked at the gentle woman; "You have too much yang energy entangled in your body, and there are also interactions of evil spirits, which may be the source of cholera.

"Monster, watch the Dharma!"

Bang!

Monk Huigen flew out and was kicked down by the gentle woman. He was defeated very quickly.

"Monster! So strong!"

He said incredulously.

I finally have a certain understanding of why the old monk took action personally.

Turns out that's the reason.

If he came over, not only would he be unable to help, but he would also become a hindrance.

After the gentle woman kicked him away, she said to Xu Qiong: "Sister Xu, look at that wild monk, he is obviously talking nonsense here in the name of subduing demons.

"What's more, what kind of cultivation can a monk who can't even withstand my kick do?"

Xu Qiong thought for a while and found that she didn't know where to start.

As an old member of the association, the other party has obviously broken into the realm of the wheel. How can she be an ordinary weak woman?

Can this be of reference?

But when the extraordinary comes to the world, with Taoism and magic, then the original three views have to change.

Will there be a lot of things happening that she couldn't understand before?

Xu Qiong quietly took two steps back.

The gentle woman's expression changed slightly and said: "Sister Xu, what do you mean, don't you believe me? We are good sisters from the same society!"

Xu Qiong smiled and said: "There is no distrust.

"It's just that since the master said there are evil spirits here, it's better to be careful. You can also come out and let the master do it."

The old monk clasped his hands together and said, "Thank you so much for your trust."

Xu Qiong said calmly: "This is not trust, it is just giving you a chance.

"You and I are not meant to be together. When we came here, it was Master who came here first. We don't want a grain of rice, we just want to deal with the evil spirits.

"In this case, of course you have to prove that you are evil, otherwise how can I trust you? Master."

She said it very frankly.

If someone came to slay demons and protect the Tao today, and someone to slay demons and punish evil spirits tomorrow, would she be able to survive this day?

What's more, after entering the path of cultivation, Xu Qiong's spiritual sense is keen, and his feeling for the gentle woman is still that of flesh and blood, without any abnormality.

Perhaps the abnormality lies in other places in her home!

Looking at the young monk, he may be unlucky.

The young monk also stood up and said doubtfully: "It seems that there is indeed no aura of evil cultivators."

"Huigen, how many times have I told you not to be impulsive."

The old monk said, and then said to Xu Qiong: "Donor, please wait a moment, and I will give the donor an explanation."

Then, he was ready to start the process of checking the source of evil spirits in this place.

Suddenly, a cell phone rang.

Xu Song's ethereal voice comes out, with a classical charm and a cheerful modern style, and the two can be skillfully blended together.

At the same time, the original ancient atmosphere also dissipated.

Looking at the old monk who looked a bit like an ancient man, and then looking at the modern atmosphere, Xu Qiong couldn't help but have doubts in her heart.

The ancients came to the modern era to slay demons. Can they keep up with the times?

But when Xu Qiong was thinking about it, the old monk turned over his body and pulled out a mobile phone, and then asked: "Whose mobile phone is ringing?"

He just thought someone was calling him.

""

After silence, Xu Qiong answered the phone and said, "Wait a moment, Master, I'll take a call.

"What's up?

"Come to my house? You're already here, right? Do you want me to prepare anything?

"Okay, I'll wait for you here."

Xu Qiong hung up the phone and said: "You continue to prove it! Master, I have a friend coming soon. If he sees this, he may think I am engaging in some feudal superstition!"

"No, no, no, this is scientific practice. I have gone through all the worldly experience, but I have never fallen behind!" The old monk smiled cheerfully, with a kind and calm look.

The young monk reluctantly stood up and stood respectfully behind the old monk.

Xu Qiong's family lives in a high-rise building.

It turned out that Ye Fan always thought that that floor belonged to Xu Qiong's family.

In the end, Ye Fan discovered that it was not just this floor, but actually the entire building belonged to her family.

Standing downstairs, Ye Fan couldn't help but feel emotional.

He never likes to judge a person's value through money.

But after getting in touch with the chat group, he truly realized that money is also a resource, and he is no longer as aloof as before.

Talking about money turns out to be not vulgar.

Through the chat group, Ye Fan truly understood what it means to know honor and disgrace in real life.

If he was spending his own money, why would he bargain with the chat group?

It's because all the money spent is from the senior management behind him.

After experiencing the feeling of making money like pulling out silk and spending money like flowing water, Ye Fan finally understood the preciousness of resources.

But he still had to use the resources of the senior management.

For the mall, it takes too much time to find resources by itself, many black technologies, information, etc.

Fortunately, it seems that a big fish has been caught this time.

"Dear group members, the target you are looking for has been locked, and you can follow the clues.

"The price is right, no deception, love your goose!"

Ye Fan looked calm, and after asking the old man under the door for directions, he said: "Goodbye, uncle, we will talk again next time!"

The old man left leisurely, looking at Ye Fan's back, and couldn't help but sighed: "There are not many young people nowadays who dare to approach me like this.

"The girl he likes must be very happy."

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PS Good afternoon