Chapter 218: Turning stones into gold

Qingxu never thought that this change would happen. Even the Heavenly Lord was stunned for a moment. The immortal wind dynasty turned into a hint of anger. The anger flashed in a flash, and then Chen Ao continued: "Senior Brother, why did you lose so much in your immortal skills? Oh my, it turns out that you were seriously injured."

"Mr. Cai, what are you talking about?" Qingxu walked over and said with anger.

Seven or eight believers were already trying to rush over. Although Qingxu was angry, he still had some rationality in his heart. The person in front of him was the son of Taishi Cai's family. Such a person could not be strong. If he really wanted to make trouble, the entire Bianjing City gate would be closed in a moment, and the imperial guards would then dispatch people.

What's more, if the Tianyi Sect uses force in full view, it will inevitably have an impact on the reputation of Tianzun. At present, the only way to act according to the opportunity.

Chen Ao exclaimed: "Mr. Cai? What is Mr. Cai? Are you the nephew of Qingxu that senior brother often mentioned in letters?" Chen Ao smiled and looked at Qingxu's angry eyes, but said fearlessly: "Oh, nephew Qingxu, your master must have not mentioned me as his uncle to you. Today I will tell you that I am actually a Taoist Master Bajie who has been separated from your master for many years and was worshipped by Taoist Master Bajie under the Hang Hung Patriarch, that is, your uncle. Don't think that I am only so big. In fact, my uncle is still old skills. Has the senior brother taught you?"

Chen Ao sighed with vicissitudes: "I remember two hundred years ago, your master and I were little Taoist boys. When we were studying art together in the mountains, our relationship was still very good. Oh, by the way, it was the time of Emperor Xuanzong of the previous dynasty. Emperor Xuanzong was very good, and Concubine Yang was also very good. I have seen them before, and the Concubine once praised me for lychees."

After he talked nonsense, everyone was in an uproar and scolded: "What nonsense is it? The Heavenly Lord doesn't care about you, get out of here quickly."

Not only were the believers and disciples who scolded him, but also many worshipped people. Zhang Youde, who had cured his legs and jumped around, said angrily: "Boy, if you dare to talk nonsense again, don't blame grandpa for giving you two punches." He raised the big gong and raised his fist in front of Shen Ao.

Chen Ao said seriously: "Don't you believe it? That's great. Why not do you think of this charcoal basin."

The charcoal basin in front of the Heavenly Lord was faintly light, and the charcoal fire was approaching, only a piece of red, but even the flames did not jump out. Chen Ao sat cross-legged and whispered: "Qi!"

The charcoal basin blew, and it turned out like the Heavenly Lord just now, and a ball of flame jumped out like a celestial lord. It was also colorful and beautiful.

The people were silent after showing this move, thinking to themselves that it might not be necessary for this person to be the junior brother of the Heavenly Lord, otherwise he would have understood the immortal method, so he shouted loudly and suppressed the sound.

Chen Ao put out another pebble, touching the pebble solemnly, muttering a word in his mouth, saying, "Direct stones into gold, the old man of the Supreme Court is as quick as the law..." His hand gently touched the pebble, and the pebble gradually began to change, turning into a light gold color, and finally gradually became golden, and under the sun, it emitted a brilliant luster.

"Hey, this is the technique of turning stones into gold!" More people shouted, but they were all intoxicated. Everyone was no longer confused. The young man in front of him was really the junior brother of the Heavenly Lord Bajie; so they all bowed again: "The Immortal Bajie..."

Chen Aoxian said with a stern voice: "You're welcome, you're welcome. Compared to my senior brother's immortal skills, Bajie is just showing off his skills. Now, my senior brother's immortal skills are exhausted. Today, I will be the one who cures diseases and saves people today." He whispered: "Is there anyone who has broken legs and broken arms? If I want this immortal to grow bones and cure diseases, come up quickly."

At this time, Tianzun and Qingxu did not dare to say anything again. If it was said that Chen Ao was fake and those magical powers were deceptive tricks, wouldn’t it be a shooting of themselves in the foot? If you don’t admit that Bajie and uncle were both deceiving, it would mean that you were also a deceiving person. So at this time, not only Tianzun knew his own suffering, but could only pretend to enter into meditation by cross-legged, but the other Qingxu and other ‘disciples’ could only watch Chen Ao perform his ‘superior powers’ coldly.

"Here, here!" Someone shouted when the crowd was in a low position. Deng Long led the way, and six or seven imperial guards in regular clothes rushed over from behind. Deng Long said with a depressed look on his face: "Save me the Great Immortal."

The seven or eight people behind also said, "Save me, the great immortal."

Chen Ao Feng was calm and clear, and his face was indifferent: "I see that my brother is alive and has not broken his arms and limbs, but I don't know what disease he is here to treat?"

Deng Long was very hesitant and glanced at Chen Ao hard, saying in his heart: "Young Master Chen, you have to keep your word. I am embarrassed by the fact that it is for you and money. Don't let Ben Yuhou be disappointed." He stuttered: "I'm not strong enough, cough cough... those words are weak."

Chen Ao was shocked: "What did the donor say? Can you say it loudly?"

Deng Long put his hands together and shouted loudly: "The big immortal, the small blood and blood are not smooth, and the kidney yang is weak, which is a symptom of impotence. It's not to be hiding from a villain... The villain hasn't touched a woman for a long time, and every night, he feels ashamed and very upset. Today he meets a great immortal, just like a long drought and rain. I hope the great immortal can show his power and restore my might."

This sentence was expressed, and the several imperial guards behind him laughed, but they were carrying the crowds, and except for the disciples of the Tianyi Sect such as Chen Ao and Qingxu, they were all invisible.

Chen Ao looked at Deng Long coldly with a stern face, and coughed, "Cough cough... Was the donor too unrestrained when he was young, which caused this?"

Deng Long said ashamedly: "Yes, yes, I did make a little mess when I was young."

Chen Ao said, "Sit down cross-legged."

Everyone looked at each other, wanting to see how Junior Brother Bajie used the immortal method to cure diseases. For a moment, everyone was silent and looked over with their eyes.

Deng Long sat down as he said, Chen Ao cross-legged and stroked Deng Long's back and murmured: "The Supreme Lord is as anxious as the law..."

Deng Long was speechless, staring at Chen Ao and whispered: "Young Master Chen, why don't you talk about internal injuries, but you insist on teaching me about impotence?"

Chen Ao laughed in a low voice and said, "What are you saying this? The reason why I say this is because such a disease is the most interesting and concerned. OK, after the money given to these people, you will be 10% of it, and you will sit down for me without any need to speak."

The money that thousands of believers donated generously just now was piled up like a mountain. Even if they were money, they were as large as a hundred pieces, and the broken silver was enough to hold half a basket. A rough calculation, I was afraid that it was worth less than 5,000 jin. If I could get 10%, it would be enough to make a fortune.

Besides, some rich believers did not bring out the money for a while, so they pulled out their earrings and threw them out their fingers. These rare things were also valuable. Deng Long was a rough man after all, and his face was eight feet thick as a city wall, so he suddenly fell silent and stopped complaining.

Chen Ao suddenly opened his eyes, a sharp look flashed in his eyes, but he looked directly at Deng Long: "Donor, are you hard?"

Deng Long murmured: "Hard, what's hard?"

The spectators stretched their necks, but they all went to see Deng Long's strangeness. They held their breath and even sweat oozed out.

"Ah?" Deng Long suddenly exclaimed, his hands were steadily in the sky, and shouted: "Immortal, I'm hard, I'm hard, I think it's really hard. I feel like a little heat flowing in my body. Ha, the little vigor has been found back!" He stood up and danced happily. The five big and six thick men actually shed tears of excitement, which made people excited.

Deng Long smiled bitterly in his heart. It was indeed a bit hindering to do such a thing in public and was about to be unable to perform. However, the several imperial guards who came with him all saw the clues and rushed over to surround him. The man whispered beside him: "Brother Deng, the mastery of brothers who marry a wife depends on your experience. You have to be loyal."

The one whispered: "Brother Deng, even if you grit your teeth for our brothers, you can't waste all your previous efforts."

"Okay, good brother!" Deng Long whispered while dancing, "It's true that you are good brothers, why don't you come to be a fake patient who has been suffering from drought for a long time?"

"Haha..." Deng Long laughed heartily, put his hands on his hips, and his heroic hair was like a male lion. He said to Chen Ao: "Immortal, I would like to thank the Immortal for casting spells."

Chen Ao smiled and said Leng Ao: "It's okay, just use a little trick." He stood up and walked to Qingxu's side, and said with a smile: "Nephew Qingxu, do you believe that I am your uncle?"

Qingxu knew that he had met a master and bit his lip. He couldn't help but think, if I say I don't believe it, this person is the same magic as the Heavenly Lord cast, that means we are also liars. It would be very wrong for these people to get angry and send us to the government office. Could this person in front of him want to get a piece of the pie from us? Humph, okay, just share the benefits for them. As long as this ritual is made perfect, the rest of the matter will be settled and then the rest will be discussed with him.

After making up his mind, Qingxu quickly shouted respectfully: "Uncle Bajie!"

Chen Ao laughed and patted Qingxu's backbone, "Okay, good nephew, I like you very much when I see you for the first time. I hope you can accept this gift." Chen Ao took out a copper plate and handed it to his hand, and said loudly: "Mr. Nephew, don't underestimate this penny. This is the immortal treasure that the master has learned through hardships, vomited three liters of blood, and spent thirty years of immortal skills. The immortal name is a copper coin. If you take this copper coin, your skills will definitely improve in the future. Okay... Don't thank Master Bajie, Master Uncle has always been generous."

Everyone went to look at the copper coin in amazement. Unexpectedly, a copper coin had such magical powers.

Qingxu snorted coldly, took the copper coins, but had to say: "The disciples remember the kindness of the uncle,"

Chen Ao held him freely and said with a stern face: "What are you saying? Uncle Master never returns to his good deeds. For example, this time, Huizhou has a severe drought. Uncle Master is also worried and is about to go to Huizhou to rescue the disaster. Unexpectedly, he met my senior brother and you, your good nephew, here."

He suddenly remembered something and said, "Oh, I almost forgot. Now that my senior brother is exhausted, it is better to go into seclusion as soon as possible. As his disciples, you should serve him well. As for the disaster relief in Huizhou, let me leave it to Uncle Master. Uncle Master, as his good junior brother, is his responsibility to take on this heavy burden without any obligation. What do you think?"

A hint of anger flashed across Qingxu's eyes. Chen Ao meant that he wanted to take away all the money donated by these believers. This man was very greedy. Originally, Qingxu wanted to share 10% of him, but he didn't expect that he was so greedy.

He was about to refuse loudly, but Chen Ao sneered at him and whispered: "You must think clearly that those who follow me are all the imperial guards, Yuhou, you are cheating here. I will give you up and let you go. If you are not tactful, don't blame the imperial guards for surrounding you at that time. Then you will be hiding from heaven and earth, and you are afraid that this prison disaster will not escape."

Qingxu's face suddenly changed. When he went to see Deng Long and others, he saw that they were all with tiger backs and bear waists, with thick calluses in their hands, which seemed to be people who had been holding swords and guns for a long time. He suddenly became weak and thought to himself: "No wonder this person is so sure that he dares to come here to fight us. It turns out that he is prepared."

He thought about it, but suddenly realized that it was better than being arrested by the imperial guards than to escape unstoppable and give up money. He gritted his teeth and said loudly: "Okay, then I'll help me with my hard work."
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