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Chapter 3 Professional Magic Stick

On June 17th, on the day of the sacrifice, Master Boji first set up a platform in front of Qingcheng Mountainshui Residence to promote the mastery of Buddhism. He only started to set up the altar. The people in the city flocked to the streets where the mountainshui Residence were blocked and the water was blocked.

Master Boji explained the time of the incense stick, and a young Taoist came on stage to express his desire to debate with Master Boji. The people saw that the young Taoist looked young and angry, and the people were in a good manner, soothe the people, and invited the young Taoist to discuss the Tao with him.

Master Bo Ji's eyebrows were all white, his face was old and gentle, and his golden red cassock was draped on him. With that gentle expression, compared with the young Taoist, basically everyone would trust Master Bo Ji more.

[This demon monk is really good at pretending!] The system is dissatisfied.

Heng Yu found it funny and comforted the system, but the system still disliked it arrogantly.

The following mortals, dad, stood on the stage, you still hugged the wrong thigh_(:3∠)_

It's a bad review to judge people by their appearance!

Heng Yu said that what he wanted was Bo Ji's style, otherwise he would let the people oust her, how would she expose Bo Ji's true face?

"I heard that the master's profound Buddhist teachings are the most famous monk in the Taoist world in a radius of hundreds of miles. I want to discuss the Tao with the master. However, the master is a Buddhist monk and I am a Taoist disciple, so I will talk about some insights regardless of Buddhism. I wonder if the master is willing to give me a chance?" Heng Yu said very humbly.

Bo Ji smiled, his eyebrows were gentle, and he had a very talented demeanor. "If you are willing, it will be fine."

After Bo Ji agreed, Heng Yu sat cross-legged opposite him, straightened his spine and made a posture of discussing Taoism.

"I wonder where my teacher is from?" Bo Ji asked her.

Before starting to discuss the Tao, he usually reveals his identity first, and Bo Ji also wants to use this to explore the reality of this young Taoist.

Heng Yu smiled, "I am Heng Yu, a disciple of the 32nd generation leader of Longhu Mountain. This time I went down the mountain to train myself. If the master knew that I had met a monk like the master, he would be very pleased. It's a pity that the master has not gone down the mountain for a long time and missed a monk like the master. Why not wait for this matter? How about the master and I go to Longhu Mountain with me to visit Longhu Mountain? I will definitely welcome the master very much."

Bo Ji's expression was still calm, and he clasped his hands together and yelled the Buddha's name, "Amitabha, this is my blessing."

At this time, the thirty-second-generation head of Zhen Longhu Mountain was standing in the crowd and staring at Hengyu, who was sitting on the stage with a glare and graceful demeanor.

"Senior Brother, is he true?" asked the junior brother Longhushan, who looked about the same age as Heng Yu, and was wearing a Taoist robe, with a shock on his face.

When did he have an extra junior brother? Why didn’t he know it himself!

He and his elder brother went down the mountain to train themselves. It can be said that the reasons given by Heng Yu were very consistent. Yesterday, when they passed by Qingcheng, they heard that Bo Ji asked for offering 7749 women born in the Yin period to sacrifice for sacrifices and pray for rain. They stayed, intending to find an opportunity to expose the true face of this evil monk.

The eldest brother was speechless after hearing this. His youngest brother has been living in the mountain. He doesn't even know whether he has such a fellow disciple. This is obviously Li Kui met Li Gui.

However, seeing Heng Yu's concise manner, the senior brother was not impulsive to come on stage to expose her, and spoke out to comfort the junior brother and said, "Let's just wait and see what's going on."

Heng Yu and Bo Ji have been talking back and forth for several rounds on the stage. She did not read Buddhism, and only read a few pages of the Tao Te Ching. Now she is talking to Bo Ji entirely based on the tricks.

[Zero, this will not work. Although this monster monk is vicious, he has some skills.]

Without ability, you can't cause such a big mess.

Heng Yu's mouth curled slightly, and the prelude was already done. When she spoke again, her voice suddenly became ethereal in Bo Ji's ears, "Master, are you sure you are late for sacrificing and praying for rain?"

Bo Ji was a little dazed, "No, I am lying to them."

"Then why do you want to sacrifice forty-nine women born in the Yin period?" The voice gradually became lighter, with a sense of comfort and tenderness.

"In order to arouse public anger... um." Blood oozed from the corner of Boji's mouth, and he fell to the ground with a muffled groan. At some point, the official from the prefect's yamen appeared on the stage and dragged the unconscious Boji away. The chief official of the prefect Yu also came with the yamen runners. Before leaving, he looked at Heng Yu more and bowed to her obscurely, with a little meaningful look in his eyes.

Heng Yu smiled, but didn't care.

The people under the stage were all noisy when they saw this scene and were rioting. What was the situation just now? In their eyes, everything was normal, and they did not notice the strangeness in Bo Ji at all.

When the person hiding in the dark saw that the matter was exposed, he was so angry that he shook the teacup. He glanced at Heng Yu with a resentment, and turned around and left.

Heng Yu stood up and raised her hand to the audience and pressed down. Because of her performance just now, the people below subconsciously stopped along with her movements. The scene suddenly became quiet again.

"Boji is a demon monk. His so-called sacrifice and praying for rain is just to provoke trouble for the people. Today, I am here to expose his true face, so the forty-nine selected women will be in danger of life."

Someone below burst into tears, "My daughter is saved, thank you Taoist priest, thank you Taoist priest." As he said that, he was about to kneel down.

Heng Yu took a few steps forward to help the crying man and woman. They should be the parents of some selected woman.

She whispered: "The Monk has been sentenced to death, your daughter is fine."

"Master, our Qingcheng has a severe drought. What should we do? The crops in the fields are waiting for this rain." Someone asked next to me. In the farming era, farmers relied on a living one acre and three cents of the sky at home, which is their most concerned issue.

Heng Yu walked back to the stage. When she walked over, people around her retreated to make way for her.

Heng Yu pretended to count, lowered his head and frowned and pondered. No one in the audience dared to speak, and stared at Heng Yu's movements carefully. After a while, Heng Yu stopped and said aloud: "Please prepare three jars of good wine for me. I will start casting spells and asking for rain in an hour."

Bo Ji and the people behind him do have some skills. Compared to other days, today is the day that is most likely to rain in this whole month.

These people are actually gambling. If it doesn't rain, then Bo Ji can take the opportunity to burn the fire on the court. The court is debauchery and injustice, which arouses the people's resentment towards the court. If it rains, then not only in Qingcheng, but also in other towns, Bo Ji's reputation will also become popular, which will also help them act.

So no matter what the result is, no one behind the scenes will suffer.

But Hengyu knew that it would indeed rain in more than an hour.

This place where the theory is discussed is in front of the famous restaurant in Qingcheng. The shopkeeper didn't need to remind him when he heard Heng Yu's words, and immediately asked the waiter in the store to bring three jars of wine over.

The wine was placed beside Heng Yu, and she sat cross-legged again, waiting with her eyes closed.

The people below watched one by one, and finally sat down and waited here. Although they thought the Taoist priest was too young, they didn't look like they were unsure of the way they were before.

The senior brother of Longhushan also sat down in the crowd. The junior brother lowered his voice and asked, "Senior brother, even the master can't pray for rain."

Wind, rain, thunder and lightning are the power of the sky. How can mortals call wind and rain?

The eldest brother frowned and finally could only sigh: "I don't know, but if he was not sure, he wouldn't have raised this matter at all. After all, if he failed to pray for rain, the people below might do something."

The younger brother was shocked, "What else can I do?" There is no possibility of such things as Qiyu. Can the people vent their grievances to the fellow Taoist Hengyu on the stage because of the failure of Qiyu?

"If the people are irrational, they can easily become mobs." The elder brother pointed him.

After experiencing the Bodhi incident, if the young Taoist on the stage could not pray for rain, these people would not be so easy to fool them.

Seeing that the junior brother was thinking, he also closed his eyes and rested as Heng Yu, and waited quietly for this hour to pass.

On the stage, Heng Yu set an alarm clock in the system list in his mind, and he fell asleep while sitting upright. In the eyes of others, he would think that she was meditating, and he had no idea that the master in their mind was asleep under the noses of so many people, and he was sleeping soundly and dying.

System: How can my host be so capable_(:3∠)_

Just after noon, Heng Yu slowly opened his eyes. As she opened her eyes, a wind suddenly raged between the sky and the earth, and the originally bright sky became a little darker.

She held the evil-proof peach wood sword at her hand, slowly got up, stretched out her hand and slashed it horizontally, and the three wine jars were opened by her.

[Wow, you can even sacrifice in addition to hypnosis!]

The host dad is really amazing.

She has learned hypnosis, but sacrificial things...

Heng Yu: Actually, she only knows one trick - delaying time_(:3∠)_

Thanks to the extremely accurate weather forecast provided by the system, she knew that there would be rain during this period. She just had to delay the time until the rain fell and there would be no problem.

Heng Yu lifted a jar of wine, circled around the small table, and slowly poured out the wine. As she moved, the wind became heavier and darker.

One jar of wine was poured out, Heng Yu threw away the empty jar and continued to lift another jar of wine to pour it. By the time the third jar of wine, rain had already begun to float in the sky.

"It's raining, it's raining!!" someone shouted in surprise.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you!" Someone in the crowd said this.

"Thank you, Master!" This time the voice became neat.

Heng Yu threw away the wine jar and stood with her hands behind her back. The wind made her hair and clothes fly together, making her look more outstanding in temperament.

She said sincerely to the people below: "This is what I should do. God has the virtue of living a life, it is just to use my power to rain. I really dare not take credit for it."

"The master is noble and noble." Someone praised below.

Heng Yu waved her hand and said something, but she was happy. She was so arrogant that she was so arrogant that she was really good at using words. She was such an excellent genius.

System: What else can the charlatan say when he reaches this point... Dad, you are really 666.

The rain had already started to get heavier, the rain was continuous, and the streets were dark. Before Heng Yu could enjoy the feeling of being praised for so long, the system interrupted her self-intoxication.

【Zero, Li Gui met Li Kui…】

Heng Yu was stunned and immediately reacted. He glanced at the direction the system said, and saw two young men in Taoist robes walking towards her.

Heng Yu turned around and ran away immediately.
Chapter completed!
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