Chapter 1911 It will definitely work (second update)
“I heard that the Black Lotus Sect’s General Tiangong is the reincarnation of Maitreya Buddha, with boundless power and a compassionate heart.”
"People who are dying of illness, let He touched it and applied some magic, and he immediately became alive and energetic."
"Really? Is he really that good?"
"Hey, we are not enemies, I am fooling you. It’s not interesting, is it? ”
"Look at the expert over there who is meditating in the air. He is also a Taoist priest, maybe he is from the Black Lotus Sect."
"Huh? So, we really met an expert? Gao Can people cure this strange disease? "
"Haha, the Black Lotus Sect is omnipotent, it must be possible!"
"Okay, okay, later we will go ask the master to give you the amulet. A relative of mine also got that strange disease recently..."
"Don't make any noise, the government will tolerate it. Not leaving the Black Lotus, we will go to the Taoist priest in private later to ask for the amulet..."
"..."
The whispers around her continued to reach Yang Ruoqing's ears.
The corners of her lips raised. Such a low-level trick could only fool these ancients.
"Qing'er, do you see the flaw in this deception?"
Mu Zichuan also heard the discussions and couldn't help but come forward and asked in a low voice.
Yang Ruoqing glanced at him and smiled: "Be patient."
Over there, a man dressed as a Taoist boy stood up and said loudly: "My master is the Qingxu Taoist in Kunlun Mountain. I have learned a lot about the ancient times and the present. I passed by here today and saw the evil spirit raging in the capital, so I stayed here for half a day.”
"My master is concerned about the suffering of the people in the world, and would like to find five predestined people among all the people present, regardless of gender, age, or status."
"My master will help them. Five people, each fulfilling their wish."
"Who comes first?" the little Taoist boy asked loudly.
Everyone had already been impressed by Taoist Master Qingxu's ability to hang in the air, and now they all became excited when they heard the little Taoist boy's words.
They scrambled to the front, waved their hands, and shouted: "Me, me, me!"
"Everyone, please don't squeeze. It will disturb the Taoist priest later, so that the Taoist priest will not If Yue leaves, no one can do anything!"
In the crowd, there were those "very conscious" onlookers who were shouting and taking the initiative to maintain order.
The little Taoist boy came to the crowd, glanced around, and then pointed at one of the men who looked very honest.
"You are the first person who is destined to be with you. Come with me." Xiao Daotong said.
The honest man was so happy that he limped behind the little Taoist boy and came to the Taoist priest.
He knelt down respectfully and looked up at Taoist Priest Qingxu who was sitting two meters high in the air.
"Taoist Master, my name is Huang Laoshi. My, my, my wish is that my legs will not be lame."
"I want to run fast like them and make a living. My whole family, please help me, Taoist Master!" Huang Laoshi said excitedly and anxiously.
Taoist Priest Qingxu slowly opened his eyes, glanced at Huang Laoshi's lame leg kneeling in front of him, and smiled faintly.
He raised his right hand and lightly swept the whisk in Huang Laoshi's direction.
In his mouth, he recited a few more spells that no one could understand, and then said gently: "Huang Laoshi, please stand up and take a few steps and try."
Huang Laoshi was stunned. He paused for a moment, then got up and took two tentative steps.
"Huh? My legs, my legs are really not lame? Oh my god, they are amazing!"
Huang Laoshi was so excited that he jumped up and down a few times. Then he picked up his trousers and looked at them carefully, then raised his hand and knocked.
Finally, he knelt down in front of Taoist Master Qingxu again with a bang, and kowtowed his head like something.
“Thank you, Tao Changcheng, thank you, thank you!”
For the crowd of onlookers, seeing is believing and hearing is believing. This time, they really broke the pot.
Exclamations came and went. Over there, Huang Laoshi finished kowtowing and took out a shriveled money bag from his body.
"I am a poor man. I only have these ten cents on my body, and I will dedicate them all to you, Taoist Master..."
Qingxu shook his head, smiled faintly, and slowly closed his eyes. Eye.
The little Taoist boy walked up to Huang Laoshi and said, "Money is something external to the body. My master has immortal bones. Don't use these yellow and white things in the world to tarnish my master's immortality!"
As soon as the little Taoist boy said this, everyone onlookers nodded in praise, and cast their burning eyes on Taoist Priest Qingxu who was hanging in the air, as if looking up at the gods above the nine heavens.
Huang Laoshihanhan retreated into the crowd, and the little Taoist boy stepped forward and said, "The next person is destined to be here!"
The crowd raised their hands, fighting for this spot.
Yang Ruoqing was staggered by the crowd behind her, and Mu Zichuan wanted to stretch out his hand to help her.
He himself was suddenly hit by someone from behind and almost fell down.
“Zichuan, are you okay?”
A strong hand supported him in time, and caring words reached his ears.
Mu Zichuan looked up and saw Luo Fengtang.
Luo Fengtang held himself with one hand and held Yang Ruoqing in his arms with the other.
His arms were like a solid wall, isolating her from the crazy people around her.
Muzichuan felt ashamed.
He tried to stand up straight and said a little embarrassedly: "I'm fine, I'm fine."
"Well, be careful."
Luo Fengtang warned, loosened his fingers, and raised his arms He completely protected Yang Ruoqing in his arms.
His figure, no matter where he goes, south or north, he stands out from the crowd.
In addition, he was a practicing practitioner, so Yang Ruoqing was protected by him like this, and Yang Ruoqing was not hurt at all.
She looked up at the nervous expression on his handsome face and couldn't help but smile.
"It's okay, don't be so nervous," she said.
After being with him, she gradually forgot that she used to be a cold-blooded agent.
I never thought of relying on a man’s protection, but his protection and care were always given to her continuously.
Whether she needed it or not, he insisted on having his own way in this regard, leaving her helpless.
Over time, I gradually got used to it.
In front of the line of sight, another person was picked and brought to Taoist Priest Qingxu.
That is an old man with a stooped back. His wish is that Taoist Emotion can help him cure the old back disease that has been bothering him for many years.
Taoist Master Qingxu asked the little Taoist boy to give the hunchbacked old man a so-called 'golden elixir'.
The hunchbacked old man couldn't wait to eat it in public, and then, something even more magical happened.
He straightened his back, his waist no longer ached and his legs no longer hurt. He picked up a large sack next to him and could still walk as fast as he could.
At this time, everyone's emotions reached a new climax, and shouts and exclamations were heard endlessly.
Everyone was shouting and scrambling, as if they wanted to dedicate their lives and possessions in the hope that Taoist Master Qingxu, the living god, would show mercy to them.
It was crowded and noisy.
The three Yang Ruoqings who were squeezed to the outside could no longer hear what was being said over there.
All I know is that the little Taoist boy successively selected a few people to go to Taoist Emotion, including men and women.
(End of this chapter)