Infinite Shadow Clones, If I Find My True Form, I Will Lose!

Zhang Daoren looked at the almost useless white jade plate in his hand, and had no choice but to stuff it back into the drawer with a toothache and take out a new one.

Before the baptism, this white jade plate must not be used again.

Regarding the divination of the state of mind, the results came out quickly.

Zhang Daoren's face softened slightly: "Golden Red, a righteous god who protects the Tao with killing to stop killing, is worth cultivating.

Huh? This kid is actually more difficult to fall into the devil's path than ordinary people, but he is actually a geek with a firm mind. "

Nezha's face looked much better: "That's good, please give him a blessing, so that this kid will have a smoother future and stop suffering so much."

Tang Gao defended: "I'm not bitter."

Nezha rolled his eyes and pressed his shoulders: "I'm from here, listen to me."

Being entangled in killing karma is not a good thing no matter how you look at it.

Although I don’t know why this kid has to suffer from this murderous karma, he can be regarded as a miserable person.

Taoist Zhang frowned and held a golden-red jade plate in his hand: "This little guy has a very unfortunate fate. It's complicated and confusing. It's hard to pray for him."

Nezha looked serious: "Pray for a safe return home."

Zhang Daoren thought about it and nodded: "Okay, then I'll be safe."

Zhang Daoren put down the white jade tablet, kneaded the magic formula with both hands, chanted in a low voice, then made a strange gesture and dispersed.

Zhang Daoren's face remained as usual and he stroked his beard: "Young man, I have taken care of your teacher's affairs. Do you have anything to ask?"

Nezha breathed a sigh of relief and turned to look at Tang Gao with a smile: "Ask me, he is still very good at fortune-telling."

Tang Gao thought for a while, his eyes flashing: "Will my parents be safe in the rest of their lives?"

Zhang Daoren was quite surprised. He looked at Nezha and saw the same emotion in his eyes.

Zhang Daoren smiled: "I originally thought you were going to ask some earth-shattering and difficult questions about future achievements, but I didn't expect you to ask this question."

Tang Gao smiled and said: "My destiny is determined by myself. My life is in my own hands. I also know very well what I am doing, so I have no confusion about my destiny.

I just want to know if my parents are safe in the rest of their lives. "

Zhang Daoren smiled and said: "It's safe, there are occasional disturbances but nothing serious."

Tang Gao was satisfied, stood up and handed over his hands: "Thank you, Taoist Priest."

Zhang Daoren smiled and stretched out his hand towards Nezha: "No need to thank me, you should thank your teacher for your patronage, 88,000 middle-grade spiritual stones, no bargaining."

Nezha rolled his eyes, took out the card and handed it over: "We are old friends, so we won't give you a cheap price."

Zhang Daoren directly swiped the card and handed it back: "The price can be reduced, but you need your apprentice to do three good deeds every day as reward.

Pay your bills normally, and do more good deeds in the future to repay the price of today's fortune. "

Nezha waved his hand: "Okay, okay, bye, see you next time."

Zhang Daoren laughed and said: "Let me tell you in advance next time so that I can prepare the white jade boards. I have to go back now because of today's troubles, otherwise these two white jade boards will have to be scrapped."

Nezha pulled Tang Gao and turned away: "If your equipment is not good, don't rely on others."

Zhang Daoren rolled his eyes, not wanting to argue with this naughty kid.

Isn't this a device?

You kid didn't even look at who you brought here.

In the blink of an eye, the white jade plate was filled up, which restricted the use of his killing karma.

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After Nezha walked some distance away, he continued to eat the candied haws on a skewer, thought about it, and warned: "Although he doesn't like fate, his words still make sense. You need to cultivate your mind first when you take action in the future. It's best not to use your killing skills so much." Apply it.

Your state of mind is not yet Mahayana. If you use it for a long time, it will inevitably affect your state of mind.

It's fine against the enemy, but spare it for your own people. "

Tang Gao nodded in approval: "Indeed."

Nezha thought for a while and added: "After entering school, when fighting with others, you'd better be 50-50, don't be competitive and hurt your mood."

Tang Gao was surprised: "Teacher, don't I need a winning streak to build up my pride?"

Nezha strategically leaned back and looked at him: "Do you need it?"

Tang Gao thought about it, and indeed, he didn't need to defeat low-level rookies to build up his pride.

Nezha rolled his eyes: "So it's better for you to be relaxed and nourish your mind. This is more important than any false reputation."

"That makes sense."

Seeing that he accepted the suggestion, Nezha felt relieved a little: "By the way, I heard that Xiaoliu gave you the exercises. How far have you reached in your cultivation? Do you need to change your skills?"

Tang Gao thought for a while and said: "It's the early stage of the third level. I won't use it for the time being. This set is comfortable to use."

Nezha nodded subconsciously: "At the early stage of the first level, the cultivation speed is quite good."

Tang Gao corrected: "Early stage of third level."

Nezha stopped, turned his head, looked at him, and suspected that he had just heard wrong: "Early stage of the second level? This is not unacceptable."

Tang Gao said seriously: "Early stage of the third level, otherwise what do you think I rely on to practice the way of killing?"

Nezha looked at him speechlessly and joked: "Two or three people?"

With two or three people, can you practice the way of killing to this extent?

Tang Gao smiled sheepishly.

Nezha sighed and continued walking: "Your senior brother is also practicing the way of killing. This road is not easy to walk. Although you can make rapid progress, there are many hidden dangers."

Tang Gao was slightly surprised: "Teacher, are you not surprised that I reached level 3 so quickly?"

Nezha rolled his eyes: "If you kill so many creatures and still haven't reached the third level, it's unreasonable."

Being entangled in the karma of killing, he cultivates the way of killing and proves it through killing.

If you choose this path with the prerequisites, success is inevitable.

Nezha took a bite of the candied haws and muttered: "That's not right. Why are you only at the third level? Are you hiding something? Your talent is probably the killing talent."

Tang Gao coughed twice and said, "Teacher, you have a sharp eye."

If you fuse the clones, you will have fourth-level combat power.

Nezha nodded: "That's not surprising. Okay, I'll arrange a house for you tonight. You can live in the school during this period. If you have nothing to do, go out less. It might be a little chaotic outside."

Tang Gao was surprised: "Is the public security in Qingcheng bad?"

Nezha expressionlessly threw the string into the trash can from a distance, complaining: "No, I'm afraid that Qingcheng's public security will be bad after you go out.

In order to improve the security rate in Qingcheng, I think you should stay in school as much as possible. "

Tang Gao showed a polite but awkward smile: "Teacher, I think with my character, if I take action, it will definitely be someone else's problem."

Nezha nodded: "I know, I had the same temper as you back then, so I killed the dragon clan again.

But, young man, sometimes you need to take a long-term view and don't bring disaster to the fish in the pond.

After Liangcheng's Clover Group collapsed, Fang Renshan spent a lot of money to fill the vacancies and prevent trouble in Liangcheng.

Some things need to be considered more carefully to make the people suffer less.

What you do is a good thing, but you also have to consider whether others will be affected by it, understand? "

Tang Gao remained silent, not expecting that there were all these twists and turns, and held his hand: "Thank you, teacher, for teaching... Also, teacher, did you kill dragons back then?

Don’t the Dragon Clan cherish their race? Will killing a few dragons cause disaster? "

Nezha glanced at him and said calmly: "Why do you think they have become a cherished race?"

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