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

"If a person is dying of illness, let him touch it and apply some magic to it, and he will immediately be alive and well."

"Really? Are you really that amazing?"

"Hey, we're not enemies, so there's no point in me fooling you, right?"

"Look at the master over there who is meditating in the air. He is also a Taoist priest. He might be from the Black Lotus Sect."

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

"Haha, the Black Lotus Sect is omnipotent, it must be possible!"

"Okay, okay, we'll go ask the master to give him the amulet later. A relative of mine also got that strange disease recently..."

"Don't make any noise. The government cannot tolerate the Black Lotus Sect. We will go to the Taoist priest in private later to ask for the amulet..."

"..."

The whispers around her continued to reach Yang Ruoqing's ears.

The corners of her lips raised. Such a low-level trick could only fool these ancients.

"Qing'er, do you see the flaw in this deception?"

Muzichuan also heard the discussions and couldn't help but come forward and ask in a low voice.

Yang Ruoqing glanced at him and curled her lips into a smile: "Don't be impatient for a moment."

Over there, a man dressed as a Taoist boy stood up and said loudly: "My master is Taoist Master Qingxu of Kunlun Mountain. He has extensive knowledge of ancient times and the present. I passed by here today and saw the evil spirit raging in the capital, so I stayed here for half a day."

"My master is concerned about the suffering of the people in the world, and would like to find five predestined people among everyone present, regardless of gender, age, or status."

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

"Who comes first?" the little Taoist boy asked loudly.

Everyone had already been impressed by Taoist Master Qingxu's ability to hang in the air, and now they all became excited when they heard the little Taoist boy's words.

They rushed forward, waved their hands, and shouted: "Me, me, me!"

"Everyone, please don't squeeze. Later, you will disturb the Taoist priest and make him leave unhappy. There is nothing anyone can do!"

Among the crowd, there were those "very conscious" onlookers who were shouting and taking the initiative to maintain order.

The little Taoist boy came to the crowd, glanced around, and then pointed at one of the men who looked very honest and honest.

"You are the first person who is destined to be with you. Come with me." Xiao Daotong said.

The honest man was so happy that he limped behind the little Taoist boy and came to the Taoist priest.

He knelt down respectfully and looked up at Taoist Priest Qingxu who was hanging two meters in the air.

"Taoist Master, my name is Huang Laoshi. My, my, my wish is that my legs will not be lame."

"I want to run as fast as them and support a large family. Please help me, Taoist Priest!" Huang Laoshi said excitedly and anxiously.

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 lightly swept the whisk in Huang Laoshi's direction.

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

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

"Ah? My legs, my legs are really not lame? Oh my god, they are amazing!"

Huang Laoshi was so excited that he jumped on the spot a few times, then rolled up his trousers and looked at them carefully, then raised his hand and knocked.

Finally, he knelt down in front of Taoist Master Qingxu again with a bang and kowtowed his head like something.

"Thank you so much, Taoist Master Chengquan, thank you very much!"

The crowd of onlookers believed what they saw and heard what they heard. This time, the pot was really smashed.

Exclamations came and went.

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

"I am a poor man, and I only have these ten cents. I will dedicate them all to you, Taoist Master..."

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

The little Taoist boy walked up to Huang Laoshi and said, "Money is something external to the body. My master has immortal bones. Don't use these earthly yellow and white things to tarnish my master's immortality!"

As soon as the little Taoist boy said these words, everyone onlookers nodded in praise, and cast their burning eyes on Taoist Master Qingxu who was hanging in the air, as if looking up at the gods above the nine heavens.

Huang Laoshihanhan retreated into the crowd, and the little Taoist boy stepped forward: "The next person is destined!"

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

Yang Ruoqing was staggered by the crowd behind her, and Mu Zichuan wanted to stretch out his hand to help her.

He himself was suddenly hit by someone from behind and almost fell down.

"Zichuan, are you okay?"

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

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

Luo Fengtang held him with one hand and held Yang Ruoqing in his arms with the other.

His arms were like a solid wall, isolating her from the crazy people around her.

Muzichuan burst into tears.

He tried to stand up straight and said a little embarrassedly: "I'm fine, I'm fine."

"Well, be careful."

Luo Fengtang warned, loosened his fingers, and completely protected Yang Ruoqing in his arms.

His figure, no matter where he went, whether south or north, he stood out from the crowd.

In addition, he was a practicing practitioner, so under his protection, 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.

She never thought of relying on a man's protection, but his protection and care were always given to her continuously.

Regardless of whether she needed it or not, he insisted on having his own way in this regard, leaving her helpless.

Over time, I gradually got used to it.

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

He was an old man with a stooped back, and his wish was that Taoist Emotion Master could help him cure the old back disease that had been bothering him for many years.

Taoist Master Qingxu asked the little Taoist 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 magical happened.

He straightened his back, his waist no longer ached and his legs no longer hurt. He picked up a large sack next to him and could still walk as fast as he could.

At this time, everyone's emotions reached a new climax, and shouts and exclamations could be heard endlessly.

Everyone was shouting and scrambling, as if they wanted to dedicate their wealth and life in the hope that Taoist Master Qingxu, the living god, would show mercy to them.

It was crowded and noisy.

Yang Ruoqing and the three people who were squeezed to the outside couldn't hear clearly what was being said over there.
Chapter completed!