420: C420 Teacher Ye's Immortal Cultivation Tour

C420 Teacher Ye's Immortal Cultivation Tour

After saying this, Mage Shi Jing admired his wit.

[Young man, if you want to cause trouble, no matter how shocking it is, isn't my single sentence a proof of my cleverness?

The pilgrims below were stunned.

"So that's how it is."

"Master is truly brilliant!"

"He's been staying together for the past two days. I think he must have seen this scar by chance. Now he's using it as an example. He's really up to no good!"

Mage Shi Jing nodded in satisfaction.

If he was somewhere else and someone called him a swindler, it would be hard to explain. But in Spirit Spring Temple, it was different. This was his home ground, and these pilgrims had long believed him.

"Your monk is so shameless." Ye Lee only shook his head, in his opinion, this monk was good enough.

Ye Lee immediately asked Zou Jianhao: "Do you believe in me or him?"

He didn't know who to believe in anymore, but in his heart, he was leaning towards the Mage Shi Jing. After all, even though the young man in front of him had uttered some shocking words, no one would think that he had any kind of godly ability.

"Forget it, the heavens are kind. Although your son has committed many evil deeds in his past life, this doesn't concern this life and present. Today, I shall save his life!"

Ye Lee sighed, he then extended his hand and touched the boy's head, and a silver needle that was extremely thin, pierced through it. In his opinion, the boy only felt that there was something wrong with his head.

The boy's pale face suddenly flushed red. He groaned and slowly opened his eyes. "Dad, it's so hot …"

"Ming Hao, what's wrong?!" Yuan Qingying, who had been staying below, exclaimed.

"Done." Ye Lee retracted his finger, and took a thin silver needle back into his sleeve as well.

"Son, where are you feeling so bad? Has the disease broken out again?!" Zou Jianhao's expression became anxious.

"Dad, Mom …" The boy gradually recovered and called out to his parents.

"I feel like my body isn't feeling too well anymore …" The little boy, Ming Hao, raised his head and asked in confusion.

The surrounding crowd immediately exclaimed!

"How could this be?"

"Did you see that? He just pointed at the child and everything was fine!"

"Unbelievable, truly unbelievable!"

Zou Jianhao was completely dumbstruck. He could not help but turn his head to look at the Mage Shi Jing he believed in, "Master, this …"

His wife, Yuan Qingying, burst into tears of joy. "Are you blind? The one who cured your son is this benefactor, not some great master!"

"Yes, yes, I was confused. Thank you, benefactor. Please accept my respect!" Zou Jianhao bent his body down in fear.

He didn't think that the young man in front of him would have such a magical ability. Thinking back to what he had just said, he couldn't help but feel ashamed. Now that the young man had cured his son, he was willing to kowtow, let alone lower his body to worship!

All the monks in the hall were dumbfounded.

How did this person do it?

They didn't understand at all.

He didn't understand at all!

They only felt as if they were seeing a god. This feeling was definitely not something that they mages could pull off just by putting on an act!

The Mage Shi Jing was already completely muddle-headed!

At this time, Mage Shi Jing could no longer maintain his unfathomable expression. His mouth was wide open, and his expression was constantly trembling.

He began to suspect, just who exactly had he met?

[No, which deity did I meet today?

What was happening before his eyes could no longer be explained with common sense.

Wasn't this completely unscientific?!

You guys might not believe it, but even after going to an official university and fooling around with the Mage Shi Jing for half a lifetime, you still believe in science in your heart!

But there was nothing wrong with that. Right now, it was a scientific society. Even as a monk, it was important to follow the trend!

But this young man had completely destroyed all three views of the Mage Shi Jing!

In an instant, it completely shattered!

Unknowingly, a gust of wind blew into the hall, causing the corners of Ye Lee's clothes to flutter. In an instant, his temperament became ethereal, as though he was an immortal in the eyes of the crowd.

"Forget about these vulgar etiquette. When I do things, I've always only looked at my preferences …" Ye Lee shook his head lightly, not accepting the other party's bow.

"Master, this is what you call a master!"

"In my opinion, he is simply an immortal."

Someone directly knelt down!

"Master, can you tell me your name? You are the benefactor of our family, so I will have the chance to repay you!" Zou Jianhao bowed down once again.

Facing the looks of reverence and reverence from the crowd, Ye Lee just lightly shook his head.

In the eyes of others, an expert must be sighing.

Ye Lee was sighing in his heart. He was speechless, what kind of people were they?

The person now, tell the truth. He didn't believe that after putting on an act, he would directly kneel down!

However, this outfit had to be a complete set.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and Ye Lee completely ignored the noise in the hall, facing the wind, and said: "You do not need to know my name, I am but a wandering immortal in the mortal world, and am here looking for free and unfettered. The gods in the sky are worth three million, and I have to lower my head whenever I see them …"

Mr Ye, who had never coaxed anyone to death, directly pulled out all the novels he had read in the past. These words, no matter how he acted cool, who would care if he didn't make sense?

Facing this gust of wind, he even wanted to shout out: Sheep!

Just think about it, this was totally out of place.

The voice was awe-inspiring, capable of shaking people's hearts.

The park visitors were all shocked. A deity was a deity, yet their words were so domineering and domineering!

Ye Lee gently raised his leg, with a tap on the tip of his foot, his clothes fluttering in the wind.

With a few leaps, he disappeared from everyone's sight.1

Everyone came to their senses.

"Look, the deity is flying!"

"An immortal has descended!" Gods have descended! "

"Oh!"

The monks and monks inside the hall all stared blankly at the wooden fish outside. They stopped knocking and threw the prayer beads on the ground.

"Oh my god, is there really a deity in this world?!"

"Am I dreaming?"

"Aiyo, what are you f * cking pinching me for?!"

"You're in pain, f * ck, you're really not dreaming!"

"I'm not cultivating the Dao. I'm cultivating the Dao. Immortal, Immortal, wait for me!"

Some monks ran out like madmen.

Mage Shi Jing looked outside the hall, then at the Buddha above his head, and started to doubt life.

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