The two hundred and ninetieth chapters are not serious Taoist priests
"I can even see infertility!"
Zhao Gang-rye was stunned on the spot.
"As the saying goes, infertility, it is actually a gift from Guanyin to send her son to the door..." The old Taoist priest shook his head and said, "We practitioners who practice Taoism have their own way to communicate with the best immortals. You don't understand, don't understand."
"Master Taoist, isn't it Buddhist for giving away Guanyin?" Zhao Gangliang said, touching his forehead.
The old Taoist priest looked dark and said angrily, "You ordinary people dare to question me, ignorant."
After saying that, the old Taoist priest turned around and left without giving Zhao Gang-rye a chance to speak again. He really had to be as arrogant as he wanted. No wonder he was called the old Taoist magnificent.
Zhao Gangliang looked at the old Taoist priest helplessly, then walked aside, looked at a younger Taoist priest and said, "Tao Master..."
"Burn big incense or small incense?"
He didn't raise his eyes, sat on a chair, holding a love-skinned 5 and was playing with cutting watermelon.
"Uh, I won't burn incense..." Zhao Gang-ling said, "I want to..."
"If you don't burn incense, please go in."
The Taoist priest left a sentence and continued to play with his own watermelon.
Zhao Gangliang felt that he was also the boss of a company, a security guard in a nightclub, and a student from a key middle school. Even if his identity is not very high-level, he was still from the upper class. Damn it was so hurting that he ignored me again and again.
Zhao Gangliang turned around and left decisively.
As soon as he arrived at the door, Zhao Gangliang heard a somewhat obscene voice coming from the door.
"Beauty...well, donor, please stay!"
Zhao Gangyi turned his head and saw a young man wearing a gray-green Taoist robe and a black Taoist hat on his head holding a whisk in his hand, looking at a pretty woman.
The woman looked at the young man dressed in Taoist priest in confusion and asked, "What's the matter with Taoist priest?"
"Donor, I see that your Yin Tang is slightly dark, frowning and heavy steps, you must be worried. I happened to be traveling around. Passing here, I saw that the donor and I have a lot of fate. With the intention of practicing all living beings, the donor might as well let me show you palms. How about it?" The young Taoist priest had a very profound smile on his face. In the midday sun, he looked like a master of Taoism. If he hadn't seen a touch of despicable despicable deity in the deep eyes of the young man that looked very similar to himself, Zhao Gangling would have thought that this guy was a Taoist priest.
"Real person, please help me see!"
The woman probably had something to do, so she took a small stool handed over by the Taoist priest and sat on it.
The woman was wearing a short skirt, and this one, the woman's short skirt naturally shrank back a little. The short skirt could only barely wrap her thighs. The little Taoist priest happened to be sitting opposite the woman. Zhao Gang could clearly see that the little Taoist priest's eyes lit up.
"What a romantic Taoist."
Zhao Gang smiled and walked over as if he was unintentional.
The little Taoist priest gently grabbed the woman's hand, then placed it on his hand, kneaded it a few times, then raised his other hand, gently stroked it on the woman's hand with his index finger, and said, "Looking at the girl's palm, the girl should be a happy person, but she has suffered a love disaster recently, so she is in a state of depression. The lines on the palm are more plain and simple. If the girl wants to solve her mind, she must first clear the lines on the palm of her hand. Only in this way can she get rid of the unfair things."
"The Taoist priest said it is really accurate!"
The woman frowned and said, "I suspect my husband has cheated recently!"
"Donor, why did your husband do that cheating? In the final analysis, it is your donor who cannot grasp your husband's heart on the donor, and why you cannot grasp your husband's heart on the donor. The reason is that it is your donor!"
The Taoist priest shook his head and said.
"Oh? What's wrong with me?"
The woman asked in surprise.
"This world is a fair world."
The little Taoist priest said loudly, "Everything in the world will age over time. We are easily attracted by beautiful things. When you are beautiful, your partner may treat you wholeheartedly. However, when you grow old, youth is gone and beauty has changed, who can protect yourself and your heart remains unchanged?"
"That priest, what should I do!!"
The woman asked anxiously.
"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious!"
The little Taoist priest said, "Today, the donor can meet me here is because of the Tao of the Three Pure Dao Masters. I will definitely help the donor!"
"Please also say it!"
"I have a skin care product from Amway, a world-renowned brand. It can restore the donor's skin to its youth in a very short time..."
Zhao Gang looked at the Taoist priest in surprise. He originally thought that this would be a Taoist priest who picked flowers, but he didn't expect that in the end, the Taoist priest actually started selling Amway?!
I'll take a break. If the Three Pure Dao Zun knows, he wouldn't have to throw away a thunder and destroy the Taoist priest? The Taoist priest can even fool such a lot of things. This is really a talent, an absolute talent!!
The woman originally regarded the little Taoist as a Bodhisattva who saved the suffering because she was told by the little Taoist priest. Now, after being fooled by the little Taoist priest, she really paid for a lot of Amway products, which made Zhao Gangling look at the little Taoist priest with even more admiration.
After the woman left, the little Taoist was happily collecting money. Zhao Gangliang smiled and sat in front of the little Taoist priest and said, "What a good method. Pretend to be a Taoist priest to sell ample, which will hit others' weaknesses, and then use this to confuse people's minds and buy a lot of things. You are really a talent."
"Donor, I..."
When the little Taoist priest heard Zhao Gangling's words, he waved the whisk with a calm expression. He was about to say something, but Zhao Gangling said, "Did you come from the Tang Dynasty in Dongtu?"
The little Taoist priest was stunned for a moment, then smiled and narrowed his eyes, looked at Zhao Gangliang, and said, "Did the donor come out of the Taoist temple?"
"yes!"
Zhao Gang nodded.
"Did the donor come to this Taoist temple for the sake of family affairs?"
"yes!"
"Did the donor come for the money in that family?" the little Taoist priest continued to ask.
"It's true!"
"If you want to make money, the fastest way is to sell our Amway!"
The little Taoist priest said, taking out a bottle of Amway's shampoo and said, "As long as you successfully develop a downline..."
Zhao Gang-ryu listened to the little Taoist priest's words, smiled, stood up, and said, "I won't listen to your nonsense, haha! I'm leaving."
"Donor, I see that your Yin Tang is black. I may be plagued by a little devil recently. Remember to be careful of the villain!"
The little Taoist priest was not angry because Zhao Gang-ling did not listen to him, but said with a smile.
Zhao Gangqing stopped, turned to look at the little Taoist priest, and said, "If the little devil dares to pester me, he will definitely fall into purgatory, hahaha!"
After saying that, Zhao Gang-ling turned around and left, but the little Taoist priest looked at Zhao Gang-ling in a daze. After a while, he came to his senses and widened his eyes and shouted, "Imperial spirit! My grass, the Three Pure Taoist Lord is above! I, Chu Zhongtian, finally saw the emperor spirit in this life!"
Chapter completed!