Chapter 217: Bajie is here

Seeing that many people were kneeling down and worshiping, the Heavenly Lord just smiled lightly, neither happy nor sad, but his eyes closed, muttering in his mouth, and no longer paying attention to the actions of the outside world.

This performance has added a bit of immortality and makes people fascinated!

At this time, a few people with disabilities flocked to the front of the people. These people were either on crutches or hanging their hands. They wanted to rush to the front of the Heavenly Lord, but were blocked by believers on the periphery. These believers glared at these people and said with a bad voice: "Get back quickly and don't run into the immortal."

Several disabled people all shrank and did not dare to take a step forward. The Tianzun suddenly opened his eyes. At this time, Chen Ao saw him clearly. Although he was over 70 years old, his face showed red light, his body was covered in the fairy style of Taoist bones, his hair was gray, and his green beard moved with the wind, but there was a kindness between his eyebrows. When people saw it, they felt comfortable and at ease.

The Tianzun's lips moved slightly, and he said with a loud voice: "Don't be embarrassed by the fellow Taoists, please come over."

Several believers' faces changed drastically, one of them was crying, and knelt at the foot of the Heavenly Lord and cried: "Tianzun, no, you prayed for rain for Huizhou a few days ago and had exhausted the immortal skills. If you move the immortal skills to perform magic on these people today, it will probably take Tianzun several years of cultivation..."

The Heavenly Lord waved his hand, but his eyes seemed to break through the sky and said, "No need to say anything more, please come over."

When the people around heard this, they all looked admirable. The words that the disciple said just now revealed two messages. One was a severe drought in Huizhou, and it turned out that the Heavenly Lord was going to pray for rain. The other was that the Heavenly Lord had consumed his magic power and had to use magic tricks for others. This kind of heart is really touching.

Chen Ao stood in the crowd with a wide view. Although there were many people in front of him, many people were kneeling down. He and Deng Long and others stood there, which was quite a bit like a crane stand out from the crowd.

Deng Long murmured: "What kind of Heavenly Lord is kind-hearted? Isn't he really having immortal magic?"

Chen Ao smiled pursed his lips, but he didn't say anything. His eyes were shining brightly, which was quite mocking.

After hearing this, the disabled people rushed over, and the believers and disciples no longer stopped them. Several people lie down or kneel down. When they came to the lotus cushion of the Heavenly Lord, they cried and said, "Please ask the Heavenly Lord to save the villain. If they can recover their health, the villain would like to be a cow and a horse for the Heavenly Lord..."

The Heavenly Lord smiled slightly, but reached out to put his hand on someone's shoulder: "You don't have to be afraid, and you don't have to panic. God has the virtue of being a virtuous person. If you have illnesses, how can I ignore it?"

Everyone stretched their necks to see how the Heavenly Lord used the magic. Even those who worshipped them were looking like turtles, and their eyes were unwilling to relax for a moment.

The Heavenly Lord sighed and said, "Your name is Zhang Youde, right?"

The disabled people who were pressed by him raised their eyes and said aloofly: "How does the Heavenly Lord know the little name?"

The Heavenly Lord smiled slightly and said inexplicably: "I have suffered from heaven since I was a child, but I am determined to be kind. Although I do not believe in gods and Buddhas, I can not blame the heavens and others. It is extremely rare to have a kind heart."

Zhang Youde cried and said, "Tianzun, the young man did not believe in gods and Buddhas in the past, but today he believed it. Please save him."

The Heavenly Lord smiled and said, "All evils are born from the heart. What kind of virtue is my virtue and ability? How can I save you? Everything depends on you?"

This sentence made people confused. Zhang Youdedao: "What does the Heavenly Lord mean?"

However, the Heavenly Lord closed his eyes and murmured, ignoring him again.

Seeing that the Heavenly Lord was like this, Zhang Youde asked again, but he couldn't get an answer. Zhang Youde was also impatient. Although he had a disabled leg, he couldn't help but urge him to ask again. After asking several times, the Heavenly Lord seemed to be sitting in a state of transformation. Zhang Youde said angrily: "Heavenly Lord will save you, but if he doesn't, why do you bully me?" Then he stood up suddenly and whispered: "This Heavenly Lord is fake, don't believe him." He said that and was about to leave.

Suddenly, everyone was upset, and they all showed confusion, and were skeptical.

But just as he took a step, Zhang Youde's face suddenly changed, and he said in surprise and joy: "I...I can walk." He tried to walk a few more steps, then began to cheer, cried and laughed, and suddenly bowed to the throne of the Heavenly Lord, crying with joy: "The Heavenly Lord is so kind, the villain cannot repay... The villain deserves to die, but he dares to slander you... damn..." He drew his bow left and right, knelt at the foot of the Heavenly Lord, and actually slandered his cheek.

The Heavenly Lord stopped him: "You don't need to blame yourself. To transform human disasters is the responsibility of our Taoist practitioners. Get up quickly!"

Zhang Youde stood up ashamed and stood aside.

The Heavenly Lord did the same thing, and they would put their shoulders on people and say a few words to the disabled, and the man would miraculously get better. Those with broken legs can walk and those with broken hands can lift objects. At this moment, no one believed it. More people knelt down one after another and recited countless sounds all over the sky.

The Heavenly Lord cured several people, his face was a little unpredictable. Several disciples went over to serve him. One of them said loudly: "The Heavenly Lord casts too many spells, and I can't cast spells today. Please come back. In addition, a few days ago, Huizhou had a severe drought, and there were countless victims. My master spent his fairy power and finally prayed for heavy rain for Huizhou. However, there were many people suffering from the disaster. If there were good men and women willing to help him, they would have infinite merits and great fortune."

Tianzun said sternly: "Qingxu, what are you saying? Huizhou has a severe drought, and I will turn stones into gold to rescue the victims. How can you ask people for it?"

The disciple named Qingxu said, "Master, you have spent all your immortal skills. If you use some golden magic again, I am afraid... I am afraid..." He cried like rain, but hesitated loudly.

Everyone understood and was moved by the virtues of the Heavenly Lord, and said, "Why do you need the Heavenly Lord to do your best to raise money?"

Everyone echoed. Some took out dozens of coins of copper, some threw out broken silver, and some took out money to attract them, but they all donated generously and were not stingy at all.

Qingxu taught the believers to use copper pie to pick it up. After a while, the copper coins piled up into a mountain, so that the copper pie could only fill the money and silver.

Shen Ao smiled slightly in the crowd. Deng Long beside him was quite moved to see this and said, "I don't think this Heavenly Lord looks fake. Young Master, should we donate some money and accumulate merit?"

Shen Ao shook his head lightly: "Look, let's talk about it."

He has seen many tricks of such tricks. Speaking of which, the Tianzun's methods are much more powerful than those unscrupulous scammers in later generations. What Shen Ao hates the most is not the unscrupulous scammers who have bad morals, but those guys don't even have some technical content. At least they are going to cheat money. As a liar, they always have to be worthy of their profession and have no spirit of study. They can think of any kind of low-IQ scam, but they dare to come out to make trouble. The whole industry is of varying quality, and even people like Shen Ao who are taking the high-end scammer route are misunderstood.

"Hey, it was a thousand rat shit that ruined my pot of porridge back then. If everyone was so exploring fraud like this Heavenly Lord, no one would have called this liar." Chen Ao sighed in his heart.

Just as I was thinking, I heard the Qingxu continue to say, "Tianyi Sect was created by my master. The main purpose is to protect my orders by heaven. However, my master's magic power is exhausted, but I urgently need supplements for boys and girls. Don't worry, this boy and girl will not only not suffer any damage after a few days, but will be infected with immortal arts and prolong life..."

The Heavenly Lord said angrily: "Qingxu, what are you talking about? I can go to seclusion and rest, but why should I bother others? How can we practitioners pray for charity?"

Everyone understood that the Tianzun's body was damaged and urgently needed boys and girls to help treat the injuries. They could be sent back in a few days. Not only that, it is also beneficial to the body of boys and girls!

This Heavenly Lord did not want to bother others, and would rather go into seclusion and heal his wounds; so he sighed that Heavenly Lord was really a meritorious person, praying for the victims and curing the disabled, but he was unwilling to cause trouble for others.

One of the heretics said: "I wish to offer a virgin to cure the wounds of the Heavenly Lord."

This sentence is expressed, and someone said: "I wish to serve a virgin..."

Many of the people present were rich, and there were many servants in the family. There was nothing difficult to give up on when they gave their servants, and they made great contributions.

Chen Ao's eyes flashed, and contempt flashed on his face. He thought that these people were just trying to cheat some money, but unexpectedly they worked as human traffickers as part-time jobs.

Chen Ao can accept cheating money, but what he hates the most are the human traffickers. He sneered and said to Deng Long: "Horse Deng Yu, come."

Deng Long and Chen Ao had some tacit understanding, and went over with their ears and said, "What are the instructions for Mr. Chen?"

Chen Ao whispered in his ear and said, "Does Deng Yuhou dare to have a fight with me?"

Deng Long was quite hesitant, and saw Chen Ao's provocative eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "No matter whether he is a real god or a fake god, Deng will accompany him."

"good."

Chen Ao then rushed towards the direction of the Heavenly Lord. Not far from the Heavenly Lord, he was stopped by several believers. Chen Ao said to these believers: "I want to see the Heavenly Lord next time, I wonder if you can do it?"

One of the believers said: "The Heavenly Lord has not recovered from his illness, so it is inconvenient to meet with others."

Chen Ao smiled and said, "I was in front of my mother's bed for a long time, just want to pray for her mother in front of the Heavenly Lord. If the immortals can be compatible, I would like to offer a lot of money and fifty boys and girls!" I was afraid that these people would not believe it, so I continued, "My name is Cai Lun, and I live in Fupingfang. I hope you will be compatible."

Those believers looked at each other, but were all shocked. Fupingfang, only one surnamed Cai? Fupingfang is known to everyone. Apart from the retired Grandmaster Cai Jing, who could be found? The person in front of him was also surnamed Cai. Could it be... No wonder he dared to donate thousands of wealth without blinking, fifty boys and girls.

One of the believers said, "Young Master, please wait, I'll go and ask." He didn't dare to doubt it, and ran to Qingxu, attached it to his ears and whispered a few words. Qingxu looked at Chen Ao with his eyes; Chen Ao stood in slim body, his face was as white as a spring breeze, his skin was fair, and his clothes were not very exquisite, but they were very well integrated, completely like a noble young man.

The Qingxu nodded slightly, and the believer came back and said to Chen Ao: "Please come in, don't hit the Heavenly Lord."

Chen Ao stepped forward and said with a smile: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say."

Everyone saw a young man jumping over the wall of believers and approaching the Heavenly Lord. They held their breath again, thinking that the Heavenly Lord was going to cast spells again, and their eyes fell over.

Chen Ao ran over and shouted to Tianzun: "Senior Brother...Senior Brother...What's wrong with you? Why are you injured? Oh, Senior Brother, after we have been separated for many years, you are still as kind of Bodhisattva-minded as a Bodhisattva, who can eliminate disasters and troubles for others, but you don't even care about yourself."

Senior brother...

Chen Ao had already approached the Heavenly Lord, holding the Heavenly Lord's shoulder with sorrow, and sighed loudly: "I miss my brothers and brothers, learning art together in the mountains. I never thought that my senior brother is so old that he is even unfamiliar with the art of keeping the face and returning to children. Alas... Senior brother, are you doing it again today?"
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