082 Three big liars, too tricky!
Shen Gongbao's words to please stay are full of magic and irresistible.
No matter who you call, everyone will stay and ask one or two!
This is a normal reaction of people.
Shen Gongbao grasped the characteristics of human nature, so he created this 'greeting' to strangers!
One sentence: Fellow Daoists, please stay, so that anyone is easy to use.
The injured monk was stunned for a moment, looked back at Shen Gongbao who tilted his head, and wondered, "Daoist, are you calling me?"
Shen Lang took a look, it's over!
This wounded man is going to be out of luck.
As long as Shen Gongbao said that: Daoist friends, please stay, that is the beginning of other people's bad luck.
Whoever says it will be unlucky.
Because Shen Gongbao is a god of great decay, a disaster star!
It seems that in the future, he will set a rule for Shen Gongbao, and he must not say this to his own people.
Shen Gongbao smiled, walked towards the monk, and said:
"This fellow Daoist, the poor Dao sees that your face is unlucky, and the Yin Hall is black, you have been unlucky recently, and you must cast a spell to break it in order to avoid the disaster of blood and light in the future. ”
Hearing this, the injured monk was stunned.
Shocked!
He thought about it, how could this Taoist priest be so right?
Before, he found an elixir in the secret realm, but several people robbed him, snatched the elixir, and almost killed him.
Unlucky indeed.
The man exclaimed, "Master Dao, can you break my bad luck?"
Shen Gongbao brushed his beard and said with a smile: "Of course, if you believe in me, the poor road can take away the bad luck from you, so that you will shine brightly from now on, and your life will enter a smooth road." ”
Can bad luck also be extracted?
The wounded monk wondered, "Really?"
Shen Gongbao smiled: "Of course it's true. It's just that you are haunted by bad luck and have gone deep into the fate of the eight characters, and if you withdraw it, you will definitely lose some of your cultivation. ”
What the?
Loss of repair?
As soon as he heard this, the wounded monk gritted his teeth angrily and turned to leave.
Cultivation is not easy to come by, how can it be lost?
As soon as this person walked a few steps, he heard Shen Gongbao behind him shake his head and say:
"Hey, let's go, let's go, bad luck, within three days, you will be robbed and killed, and you will die, what a poor worm. ”
What the?
The injured monk was stunned for a moment.
In less than three days, he will die?
Isn't that scary?
Shen Gongbao sighed pretendedly: "The world is really sad, I would rather lose my life and die, than lose some cultivation and save my life, it's really sad and lamentable!"
"I don't know the truth that everything you do, you have to pay a price? How can you strip away bad luck, remove disasters, change your life against the sky, and don't pay a price?"
Shen Gongbao's words are very heartbreaking.
Makes sense.
So even if Shen Gongbao is deceiving people, it is also convincing.
Sweat!
The wounded monk, half-convinced, was so frightened that his forehead sweated.
He doesn't believe in fate, but to sum up, he's been really unlucky lately.
And what Shen Gongbao said also makes sense.
Shen Lang shook his head, and he also obeyed Shen Gongbao's big fool.
Look at it like this, the wounded monk has already fallen into the trap.
Zhou Ru and Xiang Yu also looked at Shen Gongbao in surprise.
Unexpectedly, this Taoist priest can also tell fortunes?
Really, fake?
Is this trick okay?
Very clever, more clever than them fighting and killing and devouring the enemy's true qi.
Shen Gongbao shook his head and waved his hand: "Hey, let's go, let's go, I wanted to help the world and save the people, but the people of the world don't believe in life, and the gods can't save it." ”
Speechless!
The wounded monk did not dare to go.
The more Shen Gongbao let him go, the more he didn't want to go.
The man walked back, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, then believe in Dao Ye once, may I ask, how much does it cost for you to help me peel off bad luck?"
Shen Gongbao laughed and said, "Master Dao, I am merciful, and I don't need money to save people." ”
When he heard this, the wounded monk was moved.
What a man!
He said gratefully: "Okay, Dao Ye's grace, Wang has written it down, Dao Ye, please cast a spell." ”
Shen Gongbao nodded and smiled: "This is very good, Dao Master, I will start to peel off your bad luck, you will lose some cultivation, but it is better than losing your life!"
As he spoke, Shen Gongbao pressed the Baihui acupoint on the top of the injured monk's head with one hand, and cast the Star Absorbing Dafa to devour one-twentieth of his true qi.
This person felt that his true qi was devoured by Shen Gongbao's big hand, and he was very surprised in his heart.
Sure enough, it's a master!
This person was already impressed by Shen Gongbao's methods.
This thing has a complicated heart right now.
There are doubts, there are shocks, there are reluctances, there are admiration, and there are resignations......
It's better to lose some cultivation than to lose your life.
Those who believe in fate are willing to suffer losses and be deceived, there is no way!
Shen Lang shook his head, he understood why those fortune tellers on the rivers and lakes could fool the world and cheat money and sex......
Because people still believe in fate.
Especially people with bad fate, they always recruit fortune tellers, spend money on rituals, and solve disasters for themselves.
As everyone knows, those fortune tellers on the rivers and lakes don't even know their own lives.
If those fortune tellers can really do things for others and change their lives against the sky, why don't they do a Dharma for themselves and change their fate?
If you change your fate like that, wouldn't you be an emperor and a local tyrant? Why suffer on the street and tell fortunes to others?
Therefore, if there is really a fate, it cannot be changed.
No matter how much money is spent, what rituals are done, and what feng shui mascots are arranged, they can't change their fate.
If it can be changed, all the fortune tellers will become the gods of wealth, and they will all become officials and make a fortune.
This is the sorrow of human nature.
Many people don't understand this truth, and go to fortune telling, to do things, to burn incense......
Actually, there is no use for eggs!
Shen Gongbao just grasped the weakness of human nature and flickered here.
After a moment, Shen Gongbao withdrew his hand.
"Dao Ye, are you okay?"
The wounded monk asked.
Shen Gongbao sighed secretly, although the Dafa of absorbing stars is good, it can only absorb one-twentieth of the mana.
It would be nice if you could absorb it all.
Shen Gongbao shook his head and sighed: "No, your bad luck is too deep, and there is still a part, but the poor Dao can't digest it anymore." ”
"What then?" the wounded monk was shocked.
Shen Gongbao nodded, "That's it, the poor Dao is a good person to the end, send the Buddha to the west, and let my two apprentices help you absorb bad luck." ”
Apprentice?
Taoist priests and apprentices?
Is it so good?
Shen Gongbao said, turning his head to Zhou Ru and Xiang Yu, squeezing his eyes.
The two immediately understood what Shen Gongbao meant.
It's just that in terms of reputation, they have become Shen Gongbao's apprentices, and the two of them are very unhappy.
But he couldn't let go of this opportunity to devour his true qi and increase his cultivation.
Xiao Zhouru came with a small mouth.
Xiang Yu walked over with a cold face.
The two of them were angry about Shen Gongbao calling them apprentices.
Take advantage and not be happy!
These two are also a strange pair.
Shen Gongbao said with a smile: "Two apprentices, don't be so unhappy, we are helping the world and saving people, and our merits are immeasurable." ”
The injured monk, when he saw Xiang Yu and Zhou Ru's unhappy appearance, immediately believed it.
Who wants to help others absorb bad luck?
The monk of this meeting sighed secretly, and the consciousness of the master Shen Gongbao was high.
These two apprentices are not very moral.
But he still greeted him with a smile, "It's troublesome for the two Taoist friends." ”
Xiao Zhou Ru and Xiang Yu walked over, didn't look at Shen Gongbao, and pressed their hands on the injured monk's body, devouring the true qi.
The two of them cultivated high, and they devoured faster.
After devouring it, the two turned around and left.
"Thank you!" the wounded monk was still thanking.
Turning around, Xiao Zhouru couldn't help but cover her mouth and snicker.
I've never seen such a stupid person.
Faith to this extent.
was devoured by the true qi, and I want to say thank you.
Shen Gongbao looked at Shen Lang and also wanted Shen Lang to devour his true qi.
After all, Shen Lang is the leader of the group, and he must be pleased.
Shen Lang's eyes closed, and he couldn't bear to look at it again.
There are already three people, and they have devoured the true qi of this monk, so let them go!
You can't deceive people, but you can't deceive alone!
Do you have to cheat people into bankruptcy and death?
Shen Lang almost said: Hurry up, big brother, if you don't leave, you won't cheat the leftover pants......
Shen Lang suddenly remembered Fan Wei and Zhao Benshan!
Big liars, they are really everywhere, and they can't be guarded against......
The wounded monk is gone, thankfully.
Shen Gongbao, Xiang Yu, and Xiao Zhouru got together and discussed, how to cheat together in the future, and how to cooperate.
And the three of them have developed a set of deception schemes......
Shen Lang shook his head, three big liars, this is the rhythm of pit the dead!