The real leader pulled Li Baoqiang up, walked out of the hall, and came to the door of the Taoist temple. At this time, the sound of nature was silent and everything was sleeping. The real leader said to the dazed Li Baoqiang: "He who subdues the devil first subdues his heart. If the heart is subdued, the devil will retreat;

Those who control horizontality must first control their Qi. When Qi is flat, external force will not invade. You already have the Qi to achieve great things, but you haven't realized it yet."

Li Baoqiang was even more confused. Chief Zhen continued to point out: "I have discovered that you are the only one among this group of people, or the only one I have seen after the disaster who has not mutated. Although there must be bodies in this world.

There are definitely not many people who have mutated."

"Then my body is not as strong as the mutants. Isn't it a good thing that I haven't mutated?" Li Baoqiang asked. "Remember that the world is balanced. If one side becomes strong, the other side will inevitably become weak. Otherwise, each side will become weak.

If you are strong in all aspects, you are a god. Therefore, a strong person or animal must have its strong weaknesses, but you have no mutations and have balanced development in all aspects. It can be said that there is no strength or weakness. This is the most precious advantage."

"Remember to avoid the strong and attack the weak, and you will definitely succeed! Remember, remember!" Chief Zhen told Li Baoqiang.

"Why me?" Li Baoqiang asked doubtfully. The real chief looked up at Li Baoqiang,

"The Tao can be Tao, but it is very Tao; the name can be named, but it is very famous, because I have been waiting for so many days, and finally you appeared. This is fate, this is God's will, and God's will cannot be violated. The Tao is natural. Don't think about the future first.

Just do it well every day, and I will come back to you in the future. Now go back and meditate, and recite the Qingxin Jue several times. I know you understand the Qingxin Jue."

After saying that, Zhen Daochang led the big cat and walked elegantly out of the Taoist temple and disappeared into the thick night.

Li Baoqiang walked back to the main hall with a heavy heart and slowly sat on the mat. Zhao Xiaoxiao and Fatty sat around him without disturbing Li Baoqiang. Li Baoqiang was at a loss, sitting on the mat blankly, quietly reciting the "Qingxin Jue" on his lips.

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"The pure heart is like water, and pure water is the heart. There is no breeze, no waves, no waves. Sitting alone in the secluded bamboo, the long whistle and music of the piano. Zen is still in concentration, and the poisonous dragon escapes. My heart has no sense, and God rewards those who work hard. My righteousness is awe-inspiring, and ghosts and ghosts are frightened.

.My feelings are overflowing, and heaven and earth return to my heart. My ambition is high, and the water is full of wind! The sky is high and the sky is high, and the flowing water is flowing in the clouds. Treat the root cause with freshness, and seek a career in a straight way. The highest nature and the best, the road is perfect!"

Li Baoqiang silently recited the Art of Purifying the Heart, thinking in his heart: "The great road is natural, let everything take its course!" His expression gradually became brighter, and his face showed confidence. Zhao Xiaoxiao saw that Li Baoqiang swept away the depression in his mind, and he also understood that his lover had solved the problem in his heart.

Confused, he snuggled up quietly, using his own body gentleness to soften Ailang's mood.

"I'm the light bulb, I'm the air." The fat man walked to the side and lay down, turned over and fell asleep.

After a speechless night, as the sky turned white, Li Baoqiang stepped out of the hall. The team members had already prepared breakfast, which was actually the barbecue. The team members saw that Li Baoqiang's expression was different from the night before, and his spiritual temperament was improved, and he was more approachable and cohesive.

I feel infinite dependence and trust.

After breakfast, Li Baoqiang led the team down the mountain, marching cautiously along the way. In addition to the hares and pheasants that were frightened away by candy, there were also a few stray wild dogs. Although they grinned and showed their fierce looks, under the strong team and candy

In front of him, he just screamed a few times and ran away hastily.

They saw the city from a distance, a dilapidated and decadent city. As they gradually approached the center of the city, Li Baoqiang and his team members saw mutated big wild dogs wandering in groups on the edge of the city, and "spotted leopard" wild cats as long as dogs.

They also spied on the city in small groups. The center of the city had been blocked by stones and construction waste, forming a refugee concentration camp.

Li Baoqiang and his team members killed several huge wild dogs that rushed towards them, scaring away the wild dogs and cats. The gunfire also alerted the refugees in the camp. When Li Baoqiang and his team came to an entrance, they could see two sandbags.

There were people standing guard at the back, machine guns placed on sandbags, and people looking towards Li Baoqiang.

Li Baoqiang looked inside and could see the flickering figures of people in the buildings that had not yet collapsed. There were various temporary shacks in the open space. People looked out one after another.

Li Baoqiang asked the team members to spread out in skirmish formation, with all guns opened and prepared for emergencies. The fat man was about to come forward to negotiate, but Li Baoqiang stopped him and handed the crossbow and semi-automatic rifle to the fat man.

Carrying a wooden stick, he slowly walked towards the temporary sentry post with candy.

"Stop, who are you and what are you doing?" The guard at the sentry post had spotted Li Baoqiang and his team and asked cautiously. "We are also victims of the disaster. We want to exchange salt for some food." Li Baoqiang raised a salt bag and threw it to

At the sentry post, an armed soldier in the sentry picked up the salt bag, looked at it, and said, "Wait a minute, I'll go and report it."

Li Baoqiang made a gesture to ask the team members in the distance to wait patiently. He stood waiting outside the gate, threw a cigarette to another sentry on guard, and started chatting. "Brother, your place is nice, there are a lot of people.

And machine guns.”

The sentry lit up his cigarette and took a deep breath: "Where are you from?"

Li Baoqiang chuckled: "Ours is a village, a village in the mountains, and we are farmers."

The sentry looked up and down at Li Baoqiang and the team members behind him, "Farmers, you are too tough."

Li Baoqiang showed a wry smile: "What a coincidence, what a coincidence, our mayor died, so we picked up some broken guns from the armed forces in the town. How can you not be better than you? Big cities still have machine guns, tsk tsk."

Li Baoqiang pretended to be silly.

"We still have cannons! What a crap. We just stand guard and watch so we can get a meal, otherwise we would have been eaten by wild dogs! These officials are the same at all times. They eat well.

Dress warmly." The sentry cursed angrily.

Li Baoqiang asked in surprise: "What's going on? What's going on? If our mayor doesn't die, he will definitely make our life better."

"Bah," the sentry finally started talking. Li Baoqiang laughed in his heart. "Actually, I am very talented as an actor. I finally got the words out of me."

It turns out that the city was even more severely damaged in the earthquake, and those high-rise buildings that looked magnificent on the outside were actually turned into rubbish by unscrupulous builders.

It was clear that during the earthquake, those officials, big and small, who had accepted bribes from the builders, fell to death in the high-rise buildings they had signed and agreed to build. Especially the government building known as the Little White House collapsed overnight, killing countless people.

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At first, the refugee camp was managed by a small official, but after taking control of the camp's weapons and food, he quickly fell into pleasure and stopped managing the refugee camp. He spent all day drinking and having fun with some former beauties and models.
Chapter completed!