In Taicang Sect, Duanjieyi was also very moved after listening to Master’s idea of ​​the sect advertisement. But based on the actual situation, he could only explain to Master with his fingers—

"No, Master, advertising is different from online promotion. It needs to be reviewed and approved by the TV station before it can be released. Ours is a feudal superstition, and the content is not possible. The Cultural Bureau cannot let us go on TV. If possible, I will definitely mention it to you. Is it still the hard work of online marketing?"

Outside Taicang Sect, in the biting cold wind—

The tall and thin man wrapped in clothes, stood in the corner of the community from afar, peeking at the believers who were burning incense at the entrance of Taicang Sect.

The smell of incense drifted in front of him, which made him sneeze. The fat man next to him held his mobile phone and looked at the page of Baidu Encyclopedia and said, "Look, I just said it's not a hidden sect, and the address is written in the introduction."

Mazi's face was shocked: "This is not hidden, it's simply irregular, okay! Look at the Liandu Temple, they are all famous places and historical sites, and this Taicang Sect is actually opened in a residential area! What's the situation!"

The little fat man was very discouraged: "I just said we were too naughty. I can't even beat such a partner. Senior brother, I think you are average. Instead of fighting with them, it's better to report them to the police that they are illegally operating!"

Pomace face hurriedly said, "Don't mess around, you forgot us..."

"Oh, right." The little fat man suddenly realized, "We are also cults."

"Shut up!" The tall and thin man was so angry that his eyes turned red. He scolded the communication between the two junior brothers and gritted his teeth and said, "It's actually... it's really... how is this possible..."

Taicang Sect is actually a Taoist temple that has just opened recently?! And according to the information they found out, the owner of this house is the father of the Master Wei. The family’s daily life is not visible to any religion-related elements. They do business all day long, play mahjong and go to the bar, and the only one who is responsible for sect business outside Weixi, who is studying in college, is actually a major in acting. After graduation, they have been in the entertainment industry for a long time. What does this mean?

Qianlimu, whom he is proud of, was actually broken by such a half-baked man. This is more than just ordinary humiliation!

At this moment, even the tall and thin person could not help but wonder whether the skills he had in the past were just illusions and whether the rituals he had done were just coincidences. Therefore, he no longer had the confidence to refute the words he said that he was very naughty, and he just said angrily: "If the master had not been seriously injured by backlash..."

"Hi!" The little fat man comforted him, "Isn't it also their fault for your master's substitute? Maybe your master can't beat you. Senior brother, don't be sad."

Thin: "..."

The tall and thin man said desperately: "Shut up, don't just forget it. The most urgent thing is to get the real birth date of the Master of Defense."

He was still very angry when he said this. Celebrities are really all liars. They even fake their birthdays they told their fans. Are they worthy of their fans' support and trust? What else is true in the entertainment industry!

The little fat man said, "Senior Brother, do you still have to make trouble? Why don't you leave? Our level is not enough, what if you still can't beat it?"

The tall and thin man looked at him coldly: "Don't forget that we still have Master Mingcha. At worst, we can just go into his sight and lock him away. You can't trust me, can't trust Master?"

The underworld's Ming Crazy is the most secretive and undisclosed network of relationships in the Xiusheng Sect. The little fat man stopped talking when he heard it. He had seen the scene of his master talking and laughing with the gloomy Ming Crazy. The underworld waved the chains and hooked them one by one. It was a civil servant in the underworld. It was definitely not necessary to mention the ability. If the Taoist Master Kuang was not brought down by the gods in his own observation, they would have succeeded now.

He asked in a daze: "Then, senior brother, what are you going to do this time? Just go directly to them to observe the practice, and you will definitely be kicked out before you finish it."

The tall and thin man said gloomy: "Their family believes in ghosts and gods so much that they actually choose to open a Taoist temple in their own home...Look at it, I have my own way."

*******

Their brothers and others were all a little embarrassed, mainly because they didn't know what was going on these days, and they would immediately check their ID card when they stayed in any hotel. They had a special identity and were afraid of encountering such a thing. Therefore, they would turn around and run away every time. Later, they didn't dare to stay in regular hotels. They chose those dilapidated guesthouses that didn't need to be registered. After a few days, they had already been exhausted.

But in order to fool people, the tall and thin man still patiently took his two junior brothers to make up, changed into the most formal Taoist robe, and followed Wei Tianyi and others who had left the Wei family to the hospital.

The tall and thin man held a rounded gossip plate with a round body, stood at the hospital door and looked at the couple who got out of the car. He did not forget to teach his junior brothers by example: "Do you know that our cultivation school was originally just a marginal sect, why can we gain a foothold in Xinnan now? Why can our master be chosen by the master to inherit his legacy, and carry forward the sect and gain the respect of so many believers?"

The little fat man smiled and said, "Who doesn't know this? Didn't the master do pyramid schemes in that place before he entered the teachings?"

Thin: "..."

Mazifang hurriedly said, "No, Master is talented. I heard that he has learned the master's ability to control Yin soldiers in less than many years. His magic is very powerful, and he has helped many believers solve the problem."

Little fat man: "Yes, but I think it's mainly about socializing and knowing how to be a human being. Otherwise, how can you have a good relationship with Master Ming Chai? Even Master doesn't have the ability to do this."

The tall and thin man couldn't bear it and interrupted: "...Shut up, because the master knows how to preach according to his aptitude! The master told me that the methods of developing believers must not be simple and crude, but should vary from person to person."

The little fat man and pockmarked faces both stopped talking: "Ah?"

Mazi straightened her back and looked coldly at the couple who were approaching in the distance: "For example, rural village men, you can't read big words. As long as you tell them that faith in religion can help them accumulate virtue and make money, and give them some small favors and give them some favors to teach them the Dharma Qigong and let them see the results of strengthening their bodies, you will believe in us without doubt. For example, the old man Chuimu has a weak body. As long as they believe that faith in religion can lead to a long life and can be reborn in the next life, they will take the initiative to catch us, just like grabbing a life-saving straw. Not to mention those who are in trouble, those who seek wealth and life will be able to seize their weaknesses as long as they can capture their weaknesses, it will be easy to conquer them."

Mazi's face seemed to have some insight, and he also looked at Wei Tianyi and his wife: "Then they belong to..."

The tall and thin smiled and combined with a well-deserved Taoist robe, he became more and more fairy-like: "They have money, so of course they are asking for life, otherwise how could they come to the hospital together? Whether it is treatment or physical examination, most of the people who come to the hospital come to ask for life."

Many patients and family members around who seemed to be deeply troubled by the disease were indeed paying attention to them secretly, and Maziwei was eager to try: "Then are we going up and talking to them now?"

The tall and thin man glared at him: "Don't reduce his value. Since their family chooses to worship gods and Buddhas at home and pray for blessings, then they will naturally notice us here."

After the words came to the ground, he immediately adjusted his expression and acted like a master. The next second, he saw the couple coming together—

He walked past himself without looking around, and did not even give him one more.

Thin: "..."

Pork face: "..."

Little fat man: "Senior brother, what should I do?"

The tall and thin man was silent for a while: "Maybe there are too many people and I didn't notice us... If I don't come, I will go to the mountain!"

The little fat man hesitated: "Will he reduce his value by himself..."

The tall and thin man couldn't bear it anymore and turned to glar at him: "What else would you do!"

Little fat man: "...then let's surrender."

Wei Tianyi walked into the hospital with a cold face, feeling that he was almost angry with his eldest son and exploded. Unexpectedly, he was stopped again while walking. When he turned around, he found that there were three guys wearing Taoist robes. He was angry when he saw this Taoist robes that represented feudal superstition. It was not enough to have a son at home that was chaotic all day long. You can encounter such a special group when you come to a hospital!

The liar in charge also said to him: "Sir, I see your brows vaguely circling with bad luck..."

Wei Tianyi waved him away with anger: "Goungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungungun

The tall and thin man swung away: "..."

He stared blankly at Wei Tianyi, who waved himself away and then took his wife to leave like a ghost. He thought it was impossible. After all, he was a fellow believer. How could he treat him like this?

The fat man behind him sighed at Mazi's face: "Oh, our senior brother is not good at doing it, and it is not good at preaching no matter how much he preaches."

The tall and thin man was almost shattering his teeth when he heard it. He lowered his voice and said furiously: "I don't think they are treating diseases, but more like they are here for a physical examination. Keep up with it! You can always find an opportunity!"

The little fat man was worried: "If you don't have any treatment, how can you still have a chance?"

The tall and thin sneered: "I don't believe that they are at their age, and they can't show any physical condition. If they get a problem, wouldn't they have a chance?"

As a result, they secretly followed Wei Tianyi and his wife, and saw a scene that shattered their views.

Wei Tianyi was less shocked than them. He took the physical examination form and repeatedly asked the doctor: "Is it true? Didn't my blood sugar and blood pressure always be high? Why is the indicator this time so normal?! I went to socialize yesterday and had a drink!"

The doctor was also surprised: "Yes, I was also surprised. I still have archives of the data from the last time. But Mr. Wei, your body is in great condition now. Blood pressure, blood sugar and blood lipids are completely in the health standards. The same is true for your wife. She is very good from physical condition to mental condition. During the last physical examination, she also had some symptoms of premature ovarian failure, such as entering menopause early. But this time, not only did she disappear early, but her hair, which was originally a bit shed, became so black and thick. I would like to ask you how you took care of it."

Wei Tianyi was speechless, how could this be possible? He was originally middle-aged and his body would be weak. He had a bad temper and was busy with work, so this situation became even more serious. There were no fatal things like high blood pressure, high blood sugar, impaired liver function, etc., but there were always a lot of minor problems that were bothering, so how could it be gone?

The doctor asked him how he maintained it. He thought hard but couldn't think of it at all, but he vaguely thought of something in his mind-

If you want to talk about the changes in your life situation recently... at most, the eldest son set up a strange company at home, and even stripped off all the grass in his garden and planted other things. Among the things planted in the garden, there seemed to be a strange-named tea. The guests who came to the house bought it very frequently and often soaked it in the yard. Sometimes when he met him when he came home, he would be invited to drink two cups. The taste was indeed very special...

Yes, Shu Wanrong usually drinks a lot of people with customers. But this is just a rare tea... How can she really keep her health?

He thought of the things that made him dizzy in the garden every day, and bizarrely contacted him that he seemed to have never fainted after being angry with his eldest son. He thought in a confused mind, is this also a proof of his health...

The tall and thin man followed the whole process, and was stunned at this moment. His physical condition was completely healthy and unscientific. How should he do it?

The fat man's eyes were red with envy: "Why is it so healthy... It's so good. Our master's prostate is not good, and he often relapses with psoriasis and corns. If he hadn't been bad in his body, he wouldn't have fallen down after being asked to take a backlash..."

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