"Uncle Tiezhu, do you know the escape technique in the immortal art?" Meng Li said indifferently with a smile on his face.

If you want a person to firmly believe in, you must let him see the sacred of his beliefs! Meng Li knew that Meng Tiezhu was not a person with profound knowledge and broad knowledge. He was just a villager and a butcher. In the past, he could burn incense and worship God, which was enough to show that Meng Tiezhu had retained his belief in the affairs of immortals and gods. Otherwise, he would not become his own believer now. To let him see the sacred of his beliefs, he only needed to witness the existence of immortal magic with his own eyes.

He just used the earth escape technique to remove three stones. Although Meng Tiezhu had already seen the existence of the immortal craft, Meng Li felt that the shocking power was not enough. If he wanted Meng Tiezhu to become his crazy believer, he must shock Meng Tiezhu's soul!

"Meng...Meng Li, are you talking about the kind of person who acts on TV... hiking through the ground and passing through the wall?" Meng Tiezhu's mood fluctuated greatly and his words were stuttering.

"Haha, it's almost the same."

Meng Li smiled lightly, walked forward, grabbed Meng Tiezhu's arm, and then thought in his heart. Suddenly, his bodies and Meng Tiezhu's bodies were buried underground, leaving only one neck outside!

"ah!!"

Meng Tiezhu was frightened by the sudden change of shock and screamed miserably. His heart thumped quickly, and almost jumped out of his throat. Subconsciously, he closed his eyes.

"Uncle Tiezhu, open your eyes and see. This is the escape technique. I can't last long. If you don't open your eyes and see, you will miss the opportunity!"

Meng Li deliberately said that he couldn't last long. In fact, in Mengjia Village, he, the landlord, would be fine even if he stayed underground for a month.

However, Meng Li was very satisfied with Meng Tiezhu's reaction, and all he wanted was to shock Meng Tiezhu.

Meng Tiezhu opened his eyes and looked at the soil and thatch in front of him. He felt that his breathing began to be difficult. He gasped, and the breath coming out of his mouth and nose directly sprayed onto the grass four or five centimeters away. As soon as he inhale, he could even smell the stench of rotten grass roots in the soil.

He recalled the change that had just happened. Meng Li suddenly pulled his arm. The next second, his whole body was trapped in the soil, leaving only one head outside... This is amazing! This is definitely a magical art!

When Meng Li saw Meng Tiezhu open his eyes, he gradually felt that the power of faith coming from Meng Tiezhu was becoming more and more pure. He knew that his goal had been achieved.

Judging from such pure power of faith, although Meng Tiezhu is not his own crazy believer, his belief in himself has surpassed that of ordinary believers and has begun to approach crazy believers.

Of course, in Meng Tiezhu's heart, he believed in the land god he had never seen before, and the god he did not know that he believed in was actually Meng Li.

Seeing that Meng Li had achieved his goal, he moved his mind and pulled Meng Tiezhu and "drilled" out of the soil. The soil on both of them was not sticky.

Meng Tiezhu came out of the soil and suddenly became soft on the thatched ground. Meng Li let him sit on the ground in a daze, giving him time to relax.

After a while, Meng Tiezhu suddenly spoke: "Meng...Meng Li, I...I..."

Meng Li kept a faint smile from beginning to end and said, "Uncle Tiezhu, just say anything if you have anything."

Meng Tiezhu took a deep breath, as if he had plucked up a lot of courage, then looked at Meng Li and said, "I want you to ask him for help to ask him if he can accept me as his apprentice... or teach me some fairy skills, just one."

After seeing Meng Li's magic, Meng Tiezhu couldn't help but feel longing.

He also wants to learn.

Meng Tiezhu spoke, looking at Meng Li hopefully, hoping to hear a positive answer from Meng Li.

But Meng Li shook his head gently: "My master said that not everyone can learn immortal arts. First of all, you must get God's permission. Only when God allows you can learn it, otherwise you will be punished by God! There are only a few mortals like me who can get God's permission in the whole mortal world... The master said, you have no fate with immortality, but... as long as you listen to my master, he can guarantee you wealth and honor for the rest of your life."

Meng Li said half true and half falsely, now the way of gods has been abandoned by the way of heaven, and all the immortals and gods have been transferred out of this world. If he had not been protected by the fragments of the jade plate of creation, he would have been wiped out by heaven when he became the god of land!

In this world, there is no other person who can become a god except Meng Li. As for the practice of immortality, under the suppression of the heavenly way, the practitioners in this world seem to have disappeared. Even if there are some remaining, they will definitely not be able to break through the suppression of the heavenly way and cultivate supernatural powers.

Unless they are like Meng Li, who have the same level as the heavenly way in this world, or a higher level of chaos treasure.

After hearing Meng Li's words, Meng Tiezhu felt a sudden gap in his heart, and a disappointment arose.

He was like a eggplant made by frost, deaf and pulled his head, but when he heard Meng Li say that he could protect himself from his wealth for the rest of his life, he immediately became energetic! I have no immortal fate, and it is also great to be a rich man!

Although Meng Tiezhu used to do pig killing business and looked rough, he was actually bold and careful, and was relatively smart.

In his heart, he also felt that such magical things as immortal skills were not something that ordinary people could learn. The reason why he asked himself whether he could learn them was because of a "in case" mentality.

People are like this. They know that things are impossible, but they still can't help but think, what if it is possible?

"Meng Li, if you say this place is OK, then I will go to the village cadres to discuss the contracting matter today. What do you think?" Meng Tiezhu quickly focused on the cultivation of medicinal materials. Meng Li just said that the Landlord will bless him with wealth for a lifetime, and he couldn't wait to be a rich man.

"This matter is completely handed over to you. We will go to the county town tomorrow and give you the money. You can help me with some other things." Meng Li shook her head and signaled that she would not ask about the medicinal herb planting. She would not ask about everything. Meng Tiezhu himself decided.

Seeing Meng Li's indifferent look, Meng Tiezhu's magical magic that Meng Li had just demonstrated twice appeared in his mind, and he thought: Meng Li is no longer an ordinary person now, and has even learned immortal arts. Maybe he will become an immortal in the future. No wonder he doesn't care about making money.

In fact, Meng Li did not care about making money, but that he was very at ease with Meng Tiezhu.

Through the power of faith, he could feel Meng Tiezhu's inner state, know his true purity in his beliefs, and know that he would not betray the land god he believed in, that is, himself.

To take a step back, even if Meng Tiezhu has a little or two in his heart, Meng Li can instantly perceive it through the bond of the power of faith! In the territory of Mengjia Village, punishing a person or erasing a person is just a matter of thought.
Chapter completed!