As a heavenly master who was reincarnated with memories, it is indeed quite unlucky for this young man to become what he is now.
He said that Zhu Qingtong, who was called Zhu Qingtong, had been in poor health since he was a child.
After the memories of his previous life were awakened, this bad trend expanded rapidly and became what it is now.
There was a wry smile on his gentle face, and there was a hint of hope in his eyes when he looked at Chang Li.
He knew that whether he could be cured or not would depend on this person.
It's ridiculous to think about it.
He is also a famous Celestial Master, but he didn't expect that he would eventually have to rely on others to overcome the crisis of life and death, but he couldn't even find out the reason.
A cold wind suddenly rose outside, and the swift wind pushed large clouds over, covering the bright moon.
The world outside the window suddenly became much darker.
In the room, Zhu Qingtong's eyes suddenly dimmed a lot, and his expression became more fragile.
He stood respectfully, waiting for the other party to make a decision.
Chang Li thought for a while and suddenly said: "I never like to make trouble, but it depends on the time.
I also don't like to interfere in irrelevant things, but it also depends on my mood."
He met the other person's somewhat alienated eyes and said, "Well, I think you are quite pleasing to the eye, so I will save you this time."
Zhu Qingtong's real problem is not his body, but his soul.
There are impurities in his soul, which pollute his soul all the time, making his soul more and more broken, and affecting his body.
On top of that, his body is getting weaker and weaker.
And this impurity comes from his previous life.
He died due to an accident in his last life, and the soul fragment of a scum of the Taoist sect that caused his death was also integrated into his soul by chance, reincarnated with his soul, and grew up with him.
It was precisely because the souls were entangled with each other and spent the mystery of the womb together that Zhu Qingtong never noticed it.
And it is precisely because of this that this matter is so tricky and difficult to solve.
After Chang Li told him his guess, Zhu Qingtong fell silent for a moment.
His eyes were blank as if he was recalling something.
After finally regaining consciousness, he gave a helpless smile: "So that's the case, no wonder I always felt that something was wrong.
There were many times when I seemed to have noticed something, but in the end I let it go.
Even before this time, I hesitated inexplicably.
If it weren't for the obsession in my heart, I would have been afraid.
I have to give up this trip.”
He raised his hand and hit his head hard twice: "Thank you, senior, for telling me the real reason.
If you hadn't pointed it out, I would never understand what went wrong until I die."
Chang Li: "So you are unlucky."
The opponent happened to be an enemy who was very lucky.
Even though he was beaten to a pulp, a fragment of his soul was left behind, mixed into the soul of his sworn enemy, and he almost swallowed his sworn enemy's soul, while occupying this excellent monastic shell.
He said: "How are you doing?"
Zhu Qingtong: "But it depends on the instructions of the seniors."
Knowing the reason, he can prescribe the right medicine.
Even if he cannot completely expel the opponent for a while, he can still prevent the opponent from devouring him and reduce the burden on his body.
Chang Li: "Help once is still help, help twice is still help, that's it.
I will be a good person and do it to the end to help you solve this matter completely."
As he spoke, a ball of blue flame emerged from his cold, jade-like fingers.
The flame was like ice, burning slowly, like the underworld fire from hell.
The flame slowly floated to the center of Zhu Qingtong's eyebrows, and then merged directly into it, causing Zhu Qingtong to let out a loud groan.
His facial features were distorted, his body curled up subconsciously, and bloodshot eyes and ears gradually appeared in his mouth and nose.
He clutched the hem of his clothes tightly, the joints of his clenched fists turned blue, and he let out a faint groan.
It seemed that this was the only sound left in the whole room.
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After a long time, which seemed like only a moment, her condition gradually improved.
Her clenched hands slowly relaxed, and her clenched cheeks began to relax.
His whole body was soaked with sweat, as if he had been fished out of water.
He finally opened his eyes and said gratefully to Chang Li, "Thank you, sir."
He reluctantly stood up and bowed.
Chang Li nodded calmly.
He withdrew that trace of Taiwei Zhenyan, and then said: "The root cause has been completely eradicated.
Just take a good rest from now on."
Zhu Qingtong responded gratefully.
After the matter was resolved, Chang Li returned directly to the room, but as soon as he returned to the room, he heard a resentful voice.
"Meng Shaoyan, you are so cruel."
This voice was faint and resentful, floating back and forth in the room, like the voice of a female ghost demanding her life.
At this time, a ghost figure suddenly appeared in the room.
A female ghost wearing long white clothes and dragging her long hair slowly floated in front of Chang Li, stretched out her hands with nails, and wanted to Grabbing Chang Li's neck.
Chang Li watched this scene expressionlessly, and then, the next moment, the three people who were looking at each other downstairs heard a bang.
They looked in the direction of the sound, and found a female ghost planted there.
They looked in the direction where the female ghost fell, and found a familiar person standing there.
Chang Li walked downstairs again, then looked at Lu Jiawen coldly and said, "What's going on?"
Lu Jiawen looked at the scene in front of him and was dumbfounded.
He didn't know what happened.
He looked at Changli and then at the female ghost lying on the ground.
He stayed for a moment, and then ran to the female ghost's side.
In front of him, he asked rather angrily: "Brother, what's going on with you?
Why did you come here when you had nothing to do?"
The female ghost was also full of grievances.
How did she know that the family had suddenly changed and she thought the family that killed her still lived here.
She trembled and said, "I, I didn't mean it."
There were two heavenly masters in a small house.
Although one of them was still seriously ill, the other one was a very inefficient lamp.
Just being here, she didn't dare to have any resistance.
She said: "I know I was wrong, I apologize to you, please let me go."
Upon hearing this, before Lu Jiawen could express his position, Changli snorted coldly, and the female ghost did not dare to continue speaking.
Changli continued to see Lu Jiawen.
Lu Jiawen was so frightened by the coldness in his eyes that he broke into a cold sweat.
He quickly took out his mobile phone and asked the person preparing the house.
Their family does not own any real estate here, so this house was bought temporarily.
Considering the temperament of this ancestor, he still did not make the decision to stay in the Taoist temple.
Instead, he bought this house to provide the other party with a temporary place to stay.
Unexpectedly, he encountered this kind of thing not long after he moved in.
The person on the other end of the phone was also frightened.
After careful investigation, he found out the reason.
It turned out that this house had been haunted before, so he was so anxious to take action.
Otherwise, the house in this area has always been expensive but not marketable, so how could it be bought so easily.
"haunted" Chang Li looked at the female ghost: "Did I mean you?"
The female ghost nodded cautiously.
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Chang Li's expression was still solemn.
He looked at the female ghost who was about to complain about her grievances and looked at the moon hanging far away in the sky with an indifferent expression.
He said to Zhu Qingtong: "I'll leave this matter to you."
After all, he is also a heavenly master.
Although he is a bit angry.
Zhu Qingtong was stunned for a moment, and then quickly agreed.
Changli returned to his room with an unhealed expression.
Nothing else happened that night.
By the time Chang Li showed up the next day, the house had returned to silence.
Zhu Qingtong came over to ask for permission to make some arrangements here, such as setting up a spirit gathering array or a defensive array.
Chang Li shook his head, he wouldn't stay here for long, it was just a place to rest temporarily, so there was no need to worry about it.
Zhu Qingtong left, and the root cause of his illness was relieved.
Although he still looked a little weak, there was a completely different kind of vitality in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.
I believe it won't be long before he will be healthy again.
At that time, his cultivation will also return to its peak.
To him, Changli was a great benefactor who saved him in times of crisis.
He was extremely grateful in his heart, but he did not express it verbally.
He also made an oath in his heart that he would never turn down the favor whenever the other party needed it.
He said: "I don't know if your Excellency has any other instructions."
Chang Li shook his head and said, "You just do what you want to do."
Anyway, trouble will find you automatically when the time comes.
You can't escape what is coming, but for Changli, there has never been a saying that you can't escape.
However, it was still very unpleasant to be approached by those messy things, so he found a living target, just in front of him, to take over those troublesome things for him.
Anyway, they are all heavenly masters, anyone can do it.
Fellow practitioner Zhu Qing is a good person.
Although he is a little unlucky, he may not be able to handle the series of troublesome things that will follow, and he may even do better than him.
After all, he is so lazy.
He sent Zhu Qingtong away, and Zhu Qingtong left.
He wanted to find a place to replenish himself, repair his body, and let his cultivation reach its peak again.
Thinking that he might encounter more unlucky things in the future, he didn't go into trouble and just found a quiet and remote place to retreat.
On this side, Chang Li took Lu Jiawen, a little guy, around.
Qiu Hualing has left.
She has a lively temperament and does not like to be restrained by nature.
She is cautious around Changli every day and does not even dare to breathe.
It is really unbearable for her, so she decided to leave.
Of course, these are just excuses.
Really The reason is that she was disliked by Changli.
Qiu Hualing was noisy like a little sparrow, but also chirped like a little parrot.
It was really annoying, so she was sent away by Changli.
If not, how could she waste the opportunity to listen to the teachings of the ancestor.
As for Lu Jiawen, who was actually not very capable, although he was not very reliable, he was not that noisy at least, so Chang Li let him stay.
When other branches of Ziji Mountain heard about his release from seclusion, they were also ready to send disciples to serve him, but he refused them all.
Why do we need so many people to make so much noise that no one can live in peace?
Changli felt annoyed when he thought of that situation.
However, he is still his disciple and grandson, and he cannot be slapped to death.
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So Changli rejected all those people's requests, leaving only Lu Jiawen, and asked those people not to come near him.
Although the older disciples were very sorry, they still did not dare to disobey their ancestor's orders, so they could only obey them angrily.
On a somewhat remote Feng Shui street, Chang Li looked around with curiosity.
Lu Jiawen followed behind him, acting as an honest cash machine and bag-carrying boy.
Changli walked into a shop.
The owner of the shop was a charming beauty.
She raised her eyes and glanced at the two people who came into the shop.
Although she could not figure out the identities of these two people, she still had no idea.
Go straight up to entertain.
She opened the shop just for fun and never took it seriously.
If she was not a familiar friend, she would not get up to entertain.
Changli walked around the store, picked up a small bell, and planned to pay the bill to the store owner.
The shopkeeper glanced at the things in Chang Li's hand and said in a cold tone: "Three million."
In fact, she didn't know anything about the bell, but she didn't want to do business with the two people in front of her, so she quoted an astonishingly high price in order to make the two people quit.
Her eyes drooped and drooped, giving her the charm of a beauty with half-rolled curtains.
Upon hearing her offer, Changli directly shook the small bell in his hand, making a hoarse sound that made people feel confused for no reason.
At this time, another person came into the store.
He was attracted by the sound of the bell, and his eyes instantly focused on it, and then suddenly froze.
That's something he has long admired The beauty shopkeeper's eyes lit up when she saw her.
The corners of her lips were slightly curved, and the small mole at the corner of her lips moved accordingly, giving her an extra charming look.
Although she still didn't move, the coldness around her melted.
She didn't take the initiative to speak, but watched the new person who walked in stare at the bell closely, and then asked aloud.
"Have the bells been sold?"
Shopkeeper: "No."
The new person who came in was a tall but not handsome man.
He could still only say that he was elegant, but his words were inexplicably powerful.
He said, "Can you transfer this bell to me?"
He turned around and asked the shopkeeper: "How much do you want the bell to cost?"
Before the shop owner could answer, Lu Jiawen said in a strange tone: "Three million."
This price makes it a little painful for him to take it out.
Can this guy really take it out?
Sure enough, when the other party heard the price, he frowned severely, and the shop owner who had been listening to their conversation attentively also looked a little dissatisfied.
She said: "The bell is mine, I can give it whatever price I want, and forget it if I don't buy it."
The bell belongs to her, and she can give whatever price she wants to whoever she wants.
Even if she offers three million to the first two people and three yuan to the next person, she can't be said to be wrong.
Chang Li clearly understood what the shopkeeper meant, and he directly put down the bell: "That's it."
Competing, how could he compete for such a bell?
He had to lose face: