395 Tai Chi Cult (2/2)
"Lao Zhao, it's the end of the month."
"The elder brother promised that he would pay dividends every month."
"This time, at least millions can be shared."
The white-haired uncle who teaches Tai Chi Qigong in the square is the old Zhao in the mouth of the big guy.
As soon as he walked into the farmhouse, he was surrounded by a group of the same aunts and uncles.
This group of uncles and aunts are in good spirits, and the most talked about is the dividend at the end of the month.
At the end of last month, it was divided for the first time, and each of the more than 20 people in the hospital received nearly 1 million. This month, the number of people learning Tai Chi Qigong is increasing, and according to the per capita calculation, it can also be divided into two or three million.
The thought of being a breeze can make a lot of money.
Uncles and aunts are happy in their hearts, and this money has never been earned in a lifetime before.
I didn't expect to get old, and I had good luck.
"My son's dowry can finally be solved."
"Hey, it's time to change the school district house for my grandson and let him go to the best school in the city."
"Lao Zhao, your daughter's leukemia can be sent abroad for bone marrow."
Facing the concern of his fellow disciples and brothers, Lao Zhao felt bitter, but he showed a happy expression on his face.
After having done political work in school all his life, how could he not understand that the essence of this Tai Chi Qigong was that of a cult liar?
But when my daughter was in her twenties, she was diagnosed with leukemia. The disease dragged on for several years, but fortunately, in the foreign bone marrow bank, the right bone marrow was matched. As long as you can go to a foreign country to have your bone marrow exchanged, there is hope for a cure.
It's a pity that it costs a lot of money to go abroad for treatment.
At least three million!
Lao Zhao's life savings have long been exhausted, and he is even more in debt.
He couldn't come up with the money at all, until the appearance of the senior brother gave him hope of earning money.
This matter is very mysterious.
One day in the first two months, Lao Zhao was boxing in the square near his residence according to his custom. Unexpectedly, a teenager with excellent boxing skills suddenly appeared, and the teenager taught them Tai Chi for a few days and helped them correct a lot of wrong frames.
It can be said that the Tai Chi taught by that teenager is the real Tai Chi.
Although it was only a few days, it made a huge difference.
First of all, after really learning Tai Chi, everyone feels that their spirit and body are getting better and better day by day. Until one day, one of them, an uncle surnamed Huang, said that he had comprehended the legendary Tai Chi Qigong and wanted to create a Tai Chi Divine Sect to spread the real Tai Chi Qigong.
It is even more that the young man who taught qigong at the beginning is regarded as the ancestor of the immortals, and Zhang Sanfeng descends to earth.
At the beginning, the old friends in the square all thought that Uncle Huang was a senile dementia. But I didn't expect that he could really break the diamond with his fist and jump ten meters high, just like the characters in martial arts.
Since then, almost all of the old boxing partners in the square have joined this Tai Chi God Sect.
The so-called Tai Chi Qigong began to be promoted, and tuition fees were charged to the students. In less than a month, it set off a Tai Chi craze in the whole city and made a lot of money.
The people of the Tai Chi Divine Sect firmly believe that playing Tai Chi can lead to immortality.
And you can also make money!
Uncle Huang also became the elder brother of the Tai Chi Divine Sect, the de facto leader.
"Big brother is here......"
The uncles and aunts in the courtyard suddenly fell silent.
A middle-aged man wearing a practice uniform and stepping on cloth shoes appeared in the courtyard at the right time, beckoning to the big guy: "Hello everyone. ”
"Hello senior brother."
The aunts and uncles have different accents, but their answers are very uniform.
The senior brother nodded, and there were several assistants behind him, and they all carried more than a dozen sacks of cash on a round table. It was opened with a bang, and bundles of hundred-dollar bills suddenly formed a small mountain.
"Damn, so much money?"
Zhou Xingzu reined in his momentum, stood silently outside the window, and when he saw this scene, his pupils suddenly shrank.
According to rough estimates, there are hundreds of millions of dollars in cash.
And that senior brother is a bright martial artist.
"This senior brother should be the leader of this gang of qigong liars, and I have to say that he is also a talented person."
"Actually, from my few days, I was able to break through to Mingjin with the simple teaching of Taijiquan. It is estimated that there is also the foundation of his previous Taijiquan. ”
"It's a pity that using boxing to cheat and make money has completely crossed my bottom line. However, when sending money, he also knows how to use the huge shock of cash to brainwash everyone, and it seems that he is also a little cautious. ”
Zhou Xingzu still has some impressions of this "big brother".
When he first taught Tai Chi, he found that this senior brother's boxing foundation was excellent, and he looked like an old man who had practiced hard.
Now being able to break through Ming Jin is even more proof of his talent.
And the power of Ming Jin, in a sense, can indeed achieve the effect of "qigong".
"Why are you called Senior Brother, they shouldn't have regarded me as Master, right?"
Zhou Xingzu suddenly thought of this, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.
At this time, after an impassioned speech, the senior brother was officially ready to send money.
He leaped out, pushed open the door, and stepped inside.
"Who is it?"
Ming Jin's cultivation was keenly perceived, and Senior Brother immediately raised his eyes to look.
At the same time, the people who were about to divide the money also turned their heads angrily and looked at the culprit who had ruined their good deeds.
However, when they saw Zhou Xingzu's appearance clearly, these people were suddenly startled, and a cold sweat directly snorted, and they stayed from the top of their heads.
"Master?"
The senior brother came back to his senses and exclaimed.
With a snap, he immediately knelt on the ground and shouted: "In Xia Huangwen Mountain, thank you Master for teaching me divine skills, I really didn't expect to see Master and your old man again." ”
Huang Wenshan is a man in his fifties, but he doesn't want any cheekiness.
He shouted sincerely, and even brought out a cry.
It seems that Zhou Xingzu is his father who has been lost for more than ten years, but in Zhou Xingzu's ears, it is more like crying and mourning.
But Huang Wenshan's heart was trembling.
He really didn't expect that he would have the opportunity to see Zhou Xingzu again in this life.
In his heart, he even really thought that Zhou Xingzu was an immortal. Because after cultivating to Ming Jin, you can really get a glimpse of Zhou Xingzu's strength.
As for the other brothers of the Tai Chi God Sect, they were also very surprised when they saw Zhou Xingzu, the "master". It's just that the performance is not so obvious, and the feeling of being arrested at the scene of sharing the spoils is more in my heart.
However, I couldn't feel Zhou Xingzu's strength, and I saw that he was just a young man in his early twenties.
This group of uncles and aunts really can't do it, like senior brothers, they kneel when they say they kneel. Just stood in place, looking at "Master" in a daze, and the scene looked a little embarrassing.
Zhou Xingzu had no scruples, and his words were murderous: "Dare to cheat money under my banner? Dare to set up a cult! ”
"This crime should be killed."
The murderous aura in his eyes flashed, and he threw a punch.