Ye Xiaolong saw that this old way is not only to cheat people out of money, but also to use electricity to treat people, this is to harm people in disguise!

At this time, the chief of the real first hand motioned to a tall Taoist priest under his command and took a tray of wires. One end is the plug, and the other end is two copper wires that are separated by one inch long stripping off the insulation skin of the wire.

Then, holding the wire, the tall priest trotted to the east wall of the main hall. He plugged one end of the wire into the wall outlet, and then he carefully tried to keep the two copper wires on the other end as bare as far away from his body.

He ran back to Machichicho......

The other short Taoist priest took out the electric light bulb and electric tester that had been prepared long ago, as well as a rather thick fuse.

The more than 200 students who had paid the high tuition fees all looked at the real chief of the living immortal-like existence with curiosity, and they didn't know what he was going to do

And the other Taoist priests in this Taoist temple have a confident expression that they have been accustomed to after watching it many times. This is one of the most important things to do. In the first dozens of health classes and Taoist medicine classes, Zhen Yichang Ke successfully performed the ability of 'human body electrification' very perfectly.

The short Taoist priest respectfully placed the props used in the performance on the table in front of the real one.

Zhen Yichang glanced around at the more than 200 students of the health class and Taoist medicine class below, and said leisurely:

"Fellow immortals, you may be curious about what the poor Dao is going to do.

In fact, these two terminally ill immortal friends have been declared incurable by major hospitals. So, can they come to the Jiusha Mountain Shenwu Temple, and can they be cured of their terminal illness by participating in the Taoist medicine class?"

The two terminally ill students looked at Zhen Yichang with expectant eyes, and whispered, "I think that as long as we participate in the Taoist medical class of Madhyamaka, we can cure our terminally ill ......."

"Wrong!" said Majichi, with great difficulty.

All the students were surprised when they heard what the real chief said.

And the two terminally ill students collapsed at once. The two of them immediately knelt on the ground and begged Zhen Yichang to point out a method that could be cured after the blue-robed Taoist priest Zhang Shouxin had a terminal illness.

Zhen Yichang said unhurriedly: "The students who participated in the health class organized by our view, your body is still healthy for the time being, and this class is to teach you how to use Taoist methods to maintain health.

Fellow students of our Taoist medicine class, when you participated, my personal disciples already knew that you were more or less sick through the method of looking, hearing, and inquiring. Minor and chronic ailments can be cured by attending our seven-day Taoist medicine class.

However, in the case of these two immortal friends, one of whom has advanced uremia and the other has terminal cancer, and wants to be cured, in addition to curing the disease through the daily work of the poor Dao, he should also participate in the special Bigu class of our Taoist temple. ”

Under the persuasion of the true feelings of the real one, many paying students nodded silently in agreement.

No one is a fool, and the students who participated in the health class and Taoist medicine class organized by the Shenwu Temple also came with their own brains. They'll think about it, too.

If, the real chief said that as long as they participated in a health class or Taoist medicine class with a tuition fee of only about 10,000 yuan, they could be cured of uremia or terminal cancer, then they would definitely think about it with their brains and would have doubts.

And when they heard that the true growth of the living immortals, so frankly speaking, participating in the health class and Taoist medicine class could not cure the terminal disease, and could only cure some chronic diseases, they were convinced.

Zhen Yi looked like a bone fairy wind, and said slowly in a loud voice:

"In the Bigu class, you can wipe out all viruses and cancer cells in the body, and other medically insurmountable problems!

Now, Zhang Shouxin, who has become my personal disciple, was about to become terminally ill twenty-two years ago.

His situation at that time was much worse than that of these two terminally ill immortal friends. Guys, look at him now, he has fully recovered his health and has become a martial arts master. ”

Zhang Shouxin, a green-robed Taoist priest who had always wanted to appear at this time, immediately stood up.

With a grateful expression and moist eyes, he knelt forward in front of Makaicho.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Zhang Shouxin kowtowed, and his gratitude was beyond words......

He looked up gratefully, looked up at Master Zhenyichang, and said in a trembling voice:

"The apprentice was terminally ill back then, and he was fortunate to be saved by your teacher.

It was you who did not hesitate to compromise your own skills to electrify me.

also let me participate in the special Bigu class created by your old man,

Drink the divine water that you have made with your own hands. I can crawl out of the abyss of death.

I'm fully recovered now, and I've learned your old martial arts. Please allow me to show me my kung fu!"

Zhenyi put on an indifferent expression of 'not happy with things, not sad about things', twisted the goatee and white beard on his chin, and nodded slightly.

Then, the green-robed Taoist priest Zhang Shouxin jumped up and stood up.

In the small open space in front of the main hall, he first played a set of strong fists and feet, and then drew his sword and played a set of sword ......

The students in the audience were very excited.

The applause was thunderous......

Ye Xiaolong followed the crowd and applauded mechanically, shouting, "Daoist in green robes, you are really good!"

If it weren't for Ye Xiaolong's current Xuanwu four-star realm, his IQ and insight would have improved greatly compared to when he lived in the deep mountains and old forests before.

Perhaps, like many students, he believed in the emotional performances of these liars......

However, he is different now......

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The green-robed Taoist priest accepted the recruitment and hugged his fists......

The audience burst into thunderous applause......

The two terminally ill patients who rushed to the hospital were even more convinced of this.

They both saw the hope that they would not have to wait for death and could be reborn.

People's desire to save life is very strong.

"Plop!"

"Plop!"

The two terminally ill patients knelt in front of the real head again.

They said separately:

"Pray to the master, cure my uremia. I'm willing to pay whatever it takes. ”

"Pray to the gods, help me get rid of all the cancer cells in my body. I don't want to die! I'm willing to pay as much as I want! I can go home and sell my house......"

Sitting on the Taishi's chair, he was really long, and suddenly, his face was flat, and he said very unhappily:

"The poor road has always been quiet and inactive, and money is like dung.

The poor man heals the sick and never takes money!

If the patient has a grateful heart, then donate some 'merits' to the Shenwu Temple!

This 'merit',

Poor Dao also said,

Part of it is used for the daily expenses of Shenwu Temple,

A larger part is used to purchase precious Chinese herbal medicines.

Refined into all kinds of elixirs,

for you and those like you who are seriously ill!"

Two terminally ill patients looked at each other,

I know that I will pay so vulgarly, this is a real long time offending the living gods!

They both regretted that their language skills were not good.

The two of them also admired it more sincerely. People are really long, they are living immortals, they should have already regarded money as dung, where would they be like the big hospital they went to before?

They regretted that they had said the wrong thing, and they wished they had slapped themselves a few times.

The two of them knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Machichi again and again to admit their mistakes.

And swore that "I will definitely donate a lot of merit......"

When Ye Xiaolong saw this, he really couldn't stand it.

He wanted to find a way to expose the deceptive trick of the real one, so he shouted in the crowd:

"Master Zhenyi, it looks like they won't live for a few days, hurry up and use your trick to help them treat them with electricity first, right?"

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