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Chapter 1913 Definitely OK (Second Update)

"I heard that General Tiangong of the Black Lotus Sect is the reincarnation of Maitreya Buddha. He has boundless mana and a compassionate heart."

"A person who is dying of illness, let him touch it, pass some fairy magic, and he will be alive immediately."

"Really? Are you really so godlike?"

"Hey, we're not enemies, so it doesn't make sense for me to fool you, right?"

"Look at that expert over there meditating in the air, he is also a Taoist priest, maybe he is from the Black Lotus Sect."

"Ah? So, we really met an expert? Can an expert cure this strange disease?"

"Haha, the Black Lotus Sect is omnipotent, sure!"

"That's good, that's good, we'll ask that expert to give me a talisman later, a relative of my family also got that strange disease recently..."

"Shut up, the government can't tolerate the Black Lotus Sect, later we will go to that Taoist priest to ask for an amulet in private..."

"..."

Whispering whispers from around continuously spread into Yang Ruoqing's ears.

The corners of her lips twitched, such a low-level trick could only fool these ancients.

"Qing'er, have you seen the flaw in this deception?"

Mu Zichuan also heard those discussions, couldn't help but leaned forward and asked in a low voice.

Yang Ruoqing glanced at him and smiled, "Be safe and don't be impatient."

Over there, a man dressed as a Taoist boy stood up and said loudly: "My master is Taoist Master Qingxu of Kunlun Mountain. He knows the ancient times and the present. Today, he passed by here and saw the evil spirits raging in the capital. He stayed here for half a day."

"My master is thinking about the suffering of the people in the world, and is willing to find five predestined people from among the people present, regardless of gender, age, or status."

"My master will grant one wish for each of the five of them."

"Who will come first?" Xiao Daotong asked loudly.

The crowd had long been impressed by Daoist Qingxu's ability to hang in the air, and now they heard Xiaodaotong's words, and they all became excited immediately.

They scrambled forward, waved their hands, and shouted: "I, I, I!"

"Big fellows, don't squeeze, you will disturb the Taoist priest later, and let the Taoist priest leave in displeasure, no one will care!"

Among the crowd, there were those 'very conscious' onlookers shouting and actively maintaining order.

Xiao Daotong came to the crowd, glanced around, and then pointed to a man who looked very simple and honest.

"You are the first predestined person, you come with me." Xiaodaotong said.

The simple and honest man was overjoyed immediately, and limped behind the little boy to the head of the Taoist priest.

He knelt down respectfully, looking up at Daoist Qingxu who was sitting two meters above the sky.

"Master Daoist, 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 support a large family. I beg the Taoist priest to help me!" Huang Laoshi said excitedly and nervously.

Taoist Master Qingxu slowly opened his eyes, looked at Huang Laoshi's lame leg kneeling in front of him, and smiled faintly.

He raised his right hand, and gently swept the whisk in Huang Laoshi's direction with his hand.

In his mouth, he chanted a few more incantations that no one could understand, and then said gently: "Huang Laoshi, just stand up and take a few steps."

Huang Laoshi was stunned for a moment, then got up and took two tentative steps.

"Huh? My legs, are my legs really not lame? My God, it's amazing!"

Huang Laoshi was so excited that he jumped up and down a few times on the spot, then rolled up his trousers to look carefully there, and raised his hand to knock.

In the end, he knelt down in front of Daoist Qingxu again with a plop, and kowtowed like something.

"Thank you Daoist, thank you, thank you!"

The crowd of onlookers, seeing is believing, and hearing is believing. This time, they really screwed up.

Exclamations, one after another.

Over there, Huang Laoshi finished kowtowing and took out a shriveled money bag from his body.

"I'm a poor man, and I only have ten coins on me, and I will give it all to you, Taoist priest..."

Qingxu shook his head, smiled faintly, and slowly closed his eyes.

Xiao Daotong walked up to Huang Laoshi, "Money is something outside of the body, my master has a fairy bone, don't use these worldly yellow and white things to tarnish my master's fairy spirit!"

As soon as Xiao Daotong said this, everyone onlookers nodded their heads in praise, and cast their fiery eyes on the Taoist Master Qingxu who was sitting in mid-air, like looking up at a god above the nine heavens.

Huang Laoshi retreated back into the crowd, and Xiaodaotong stepped forward: "The next person who is destined!"

The crowd raised their hands one after another, fighting for the spot.

Yang Ruoqing was pushed to the side by the people behind, Mu Zichuan wanted to reach out to help her.

He himself was suddenly bumped by someone behind him and nearly fell over.

"Zi Chuan, are you alright?"

A strong hand supported him in time, and words of concern reached his ears.

Mu Zichuan looked up and saw that it was Luo Fengtang.

Luo Fengtang pulled himself with one hand, and held Yang Ruoqing in his arms with the other.

His arms were like a strong city wall, separating her from the crazy people around her.

Mu Zichuan blushed for a while.

He tried his best to stand up straight, and said with a little embarrassment: "I'm fine, I'm fine."

"Well, be careful."

Luo Fengtang exhorted, let go of his fingers, and completely protected Yang Ruoqing in his arms with both arms.

No matter where he goes, whether in the south or the north, his body stands out from the crowd.

In addition, she is a Lianjiazi, so protected by him, Yang Ruoqing was unscathed.

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 are always given to her continuously.

Whether she needs it or not, he insists on going his own way in this regard, which makes her very helpless.

Over time, I gradually got used to it.

In front of the line of sight, another person was picked out and brought to Taoist Priest Qingxu.

It was an old man with a stooped back, and his wish was that the emotional Taoist priest could help him cure the old waist disease that had plagued him for many years.

Daoist Qingxu asked the little 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 miraculous happened.

He straightened his back, his waist was no longer sore and his legs were no longer painful, and he lifted a big sack beside him, and he was able to walk like flying.

Now, everyone's emotions reached a new climax, shouts, exclamations, endlessly.

Everyone was shouting and scrambling, as if they wanted to sacrifice all their wealth and lives, just asking Taoist Master Qingxu, this living god, to take pity on him.

Crowded and noisy.

The three of Yang Ruoqing who were pushed to the outside couldn't hear what they were saying.

All I know is that Xiaodaotong has chosen a few more people to go to the Emotional Daoist, there are men and women.

(End of this chapter)