"Hey, let's go, don't tell me that the bones were stewed very fragrant this morning. I wanted to take a bite just now." Cao Qingdao licked the oil on his fingers and smashed it with his mouth, obviously feeling a little unfinished.
Two bones with shredded meat flew past Teddy and fell into the corridor. Teddy wrinkled his nose and stopped barking at the two thieves. He turned around and chased after the bones.
After running a few steps, Teddy stopped and started to back away slowly, panting heavily, and then started barking. The bone was only two or three meters away from it.
"Woof woof, woof woof" Teddy barked wildly, retreating as he shouted, and then ran out after retreating for three or four meters. His four short legs kept pounding, and he ran away after a while.
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"There is something, this is necessary." Xiang Que asked in confusion: "It has everything, but it actually excludes Taoism? It's obviously a bit unreasonable."
It is common sense that evil things, dirty things, and ghosts are all afraid of Taoism, but I have never heard of anyone rejecting it. In this world, it is the principle that one thing subdues another. If there are lonely ghosts and evil things, if there is nothing that can subdue them, then
The world has long been in chaos.
Cao Qingdao curled his lips and said a little unwillingly: "Pull him down, let's evacuate too, this place is too evil."
"Leaving? Why don't you go in and take a look?"
"Well, the pot of bones isn't cold yet, so we can just go back and eat them while they're still hot."
Xiang Que said speechlessly: "Brother, why are you so greedy? You hooked me up, let the whole dog go in to explore the way and then withdrew. You are so unreliable."
"The key is that I can't get in. What can I do?" Seeing that he was serious, Cao Qingdao frowned and asked, "You don't really want to get in, do you? I just want to know what's inside, but really
If you want me to go in, I have to think about it.
Si, brother, let me advise you that we should not get involved in this muddy water. If we go in and can't solve the problem, then we will be implicated in the cause and effect. I don't need to remind you of the seriousness of this matter, right?":@ku'
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Feng shui onmyoji masters are most afraid of being involved in cause and effect. The cycle of cause and effect has a great impact on their own Tao practice. If they can start well and end well, it is fine, but if they really get involved and cannot solve it, it is a bad karma and will leave demons along the cycle of cause and effect.
Shockingly, it is too great a hindrance to improving my cultivation in the future.
So those experienced Feng Shui Onmyoji masters who came over to take a look shook their heads and left, because they couldn't solve the problem, so don't make do with it.
Xiang Que rubbed his hands, sighed and said: "If you don't go in, there will be no cause and effect? You just do this. If you watched from a distance before, didn't test it and then turned around and left, then you didn't get involved.
If I hadn't followed you and stolen a dog, I wouldn't have gotten involved, but now we've both been standing here thinking about it for a long time, and it will be too late if you say you didn't get involved."
"Ah? I'm going, right? I just took a look and didn't do anything. What do you mean... I'll just leave it alone." Cao Qingdao shouted in confusion: "Brother, you
Don’t scare me”
Xiang Que said seriously: "I don't have time to scare you. Think about it for yourself. If you leave now, you will have to think about this building for the rest of your life and never let it go. Why? Because this building is here.
The solution is a piece of your heart, do you understand? What you can't let go of is your inner demon, a barrier that you can't break through unless you want to stagnate."
Cao Qingdao was about to cry. He slapped himself in the mouth and said, "I really owe you."
Xiang Que was a little scared of this guy, but it was actually not as serious as he said. The two of them didn't argue about cause and effect with the things inside. At most, they were just a little unwilling.
Xiang Que really wanted to go in and take a look. He went down the mountain to practice. He had to find a way to break through the bottleneck of his stagnant practice, so he couldn't hide when things happened.
The bottleneck will be loosened.
If he can't go further, how will he face the old grave in Xiangjiatun three years later?
Therefore, Xiang Que wanted to go in and see what could repel Taoism, but he was afraid that he couldn't solve it alone, and Cao Qingdao happened to be a helper.
Of course it was impossible for him to say this to the other party.
He was afraid that Cao Qingdao would bite him like a bone if he got angry!
Cao Qingdao squatted on the ground smoking a cigarette with a plaintive voice. He raised his head and asked miserably: "I can't get in, what should I do?"
Xiang Que pointed to his backpack and asked, "What equipment do you have? Tell me, tell me."
Cao Qingdao took off the travel bag on his back and opened it, then said: "A mahogany sword, which my master practiced as a spiritual weapon. I have been wearing it since I entered Maoshan for nearly twenty years. It has become the same as mine."
Yes, there are also a few talismans and a corpse-controlling bell."
After waiting for a while, Cao Qingdao pulled up his backpack, coughed dryly and said to Que, "It's gone. Is this all there is?"
"Ah, I'm not Doraemon, what do you think I can come up with?"
Xiang Que asked with a temper: "You, Maoshan, are also a big sect. They have been around for thousands of years. You, a disciple of Maoshan, go out to travel around the world, and you only bring these few things with you? No, you, Maoshan, are too irresponsible. Magical weapons
, why don’t I bring you a spiritual weapon or something like that? If you encounter any trouble, you’ll be in trouble.”
Cao Qingdao kept rolling his eyes and said speechlessly: "Brother, Maoshan has over a thousand disciples, do you think anyone can have a magic weapon? Maoshan is not a Doraemon either. This is because I am the only master.
As for the disciples, their equipment is pretty good. Some disciples go out with nothing. They even have to draw the talisman paper themselves, and they still don’t have any grades. Brother, it really hurts your back to stand and talk."
Cao Qingdao looked at Xiang Que again suspiciously, remembering that when he was fighting zombies last night, this man actually threw out a magic weapon that could bring down thunder from the sky. This guy must have a strong foundation.
That piece of black wood, Cao Qingdao can guarantee that only the elders or leaders of the Maoshan sect may have something of similar quality in their hands, and not everyone has it, but this guy can actually take out one at will.
Where did he come from?
Xiang Que was a little frightened by his gaze, so he turned to look at the tall building and said thoughtfully: "If I can go in, will you dare to follow me in?"
"What, you can go in?" Cao Qingdao suddenly jumped up and said in disbelief: "Impossible, this place excludes all Taoism. If you don't believe it, if you go forward and look now, you will definitely be bounced back."
"I mean, if you can go in, why don't you follow me?" Xiang Que touched his backpack impatiently.
"You have said so, how can I still have no backbone?" Cao Qingdao pulled his neck and said: "Master Dao, you must have backbone."