I held the Langhao pen, my fingertips condensed, and the cinnabar tip of the pen was bright red, rustling on the yellow talisman paper. The Evil Suppression Talisman requires that the mind be clear of distracting thoughts, but as soon as the tip of the pen crossed the last fold line, the scene from twenty years ago suddenly flashed through my mind - in the dark night, I huddled in the corner of the ruined temple, and the evil evil claws with green faces and fangs almost touched my neck. It was Master Xuanxu who came on the wind. With a wave of the whisk, golden light suddenly appeared, and the evil evil was dispersed. "As a Taoist, your original intention should be to help the world and save people." Master's voice echoed in my ears. I clenched the wolf's hair tightly, my knuckles turned white, and the cinnabar spread out a little red on the talisman paper, like a drop of hot blood. Yes, I have been guarding the Qingxu Temple for these years, removing evil spirits, drawing talismans, and helping the people down the mountain to solve their troubles. I have never exceeded the rules in the slightest. How dare I forget Master's teachings? As soon as I hung the evil charm on the table, the copper bell outside the window suddenly clanked, breaking the tranquility of Qingxu Temple. "Boom! Boom! Boom!" Someone hit the gate with such force that even the door panel trembled. Then came the noise one after another, like boiling water, rushing to the front of the mountain gate. "Open the door! People from Qingxu Temple, come out!" "You are hiding and don't dare to see people? You use evil magic to harm people, what kind of cultivator do you think you are?" "Hand over the antidote! Otherwise we will destroy this ruined temple!"
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Taoism, Taoism, Buddhism and Taoism are one family, but they end up harming each other.
Taoism, Taoism, Buddhism and Taoism are one family, but they end up harming each other.