Ninety-nine, what you want

The little Taoist priest said: "Do you have any friends who are coming with you? You might as well go inside and wait. We have a tea place where you can have tea while you wait. (Novel hand-typed novel)" Han Yiming smiled slightly: "My friend

He's from out of town. Hearing that you're here to answer your requests, he specially invited me to come. I'll just wait here. He's not familiar with the place. I went in, and he's from a small place. If he's embarrassed to come in, how can he come?

Didn't you miss it?" The little Taoist priest said: "The offering is true. But it depends on the meaning of the offering. However, we do have some efficacious things here. People from far and near come here to worship. Have you come before to offer the offering?"

Han Yiming naturally knew Pingbo's methods, so he said: "Where are you in Guanzhong? I have never been here before. Just because I think everything has a chance. If you are able to respond to your requests, it means that your master is capable. If I have it, I will definitely do it."

If you ask your master to help me, I will definitely come here, but this time I came with my friend to fulfill his wish first."

The little Taoist priest was praised by him, and a smile appeared on his face: "I really understand what worship means. In fact, our master, no, master, is not able to respond to everything. Only those who have to agree can only agree, and we can't.

Those who agree will never agree. My master said it well: If you agree, you must do it. If you can't do it, it is better not to agree." Han Yiming knew that the "master" he was referring to was Ping Ping.

Taoist Bo then said calmly: "Then your master is a very understanding master."

The little Taoist priest smiled and said: "Thank you for your hard work and praise me. Our master is indeed an expert. I don't want to say anything else. I just say
Chapter completed!