The ex-girlfriend who has been missing for three years says she has returned from cultivating immort

Chapter 57
Not long after Gu Changsheng sat down, the rest of the Dragon Group also joined in.

After a while, the main hall was almost full of people, and the lecture began.

The Taoist sitting in the middle opened his eyes, looked peacefully at the believers in front of him, and spoke slowly.

A clear voice reached everyone's ears.

"I became enlightened at the age of seven, and met a fairy in my dream. The fairy caressed my head, and I tied my hair for longevity."

As the Taoist spoke, a vision appeared.

Cranes that seemed real and illusory emerged from the sky, flying up and down around the inside and outside of the hall, causing the believers to exclaim.

Gu Changsheng sat cross-legged, looked at the so-called vision, and nodded appreciatively.

Not bad, the mastery of illusion is perfect.

On the high platform, hearing the exclamations, the fairy's face flashed with color, and he continued to talk about his experience.

The general idea is that he attained the Tao in his childhood dream, and now he is about to become an immortal, but his good deeds are not yet complete, so he casts spells and preaches to transform the world.

Gu Changsheng shook his head again and again, this is too good at bragging...

At this time, there was a loud noise at the entrance of the main hall.

Gu Changsheng looked towards the door, but only saw a middle-aged woman dragged away by several Taoists covering her mouth.

The believers in the main hall listened attentively to the lecture, and few of them noticed what was happening at the door.

Gu Changsheng frowned, feeling that the woman looked familiar.

Standing up lightly, Gu Changsheng walked out of the main hall, circling Taoism to transform his body into wind, and quietly followed.

At the back door of the Taoist temple, a fat Taoist priest pushed the woman out of the door with disgust on his face.

"Next time you dare to make trouble, you will be welcome!"

The fat Taoist turned his head to look at the people beside him, and reprimanded: "Trash! You can't even look at the door, and disturb the fairy teacher's teaching. Can you afford it?"

"It's my fault, it's my fault. I let her in because she is a familiar face." A Taoist priest next to him lowered his head and repeatedly admitted his mistake.

No one cared about the woman sitting on the ground.

Except Gu Changsheng.

He remembered why the woman's face was familiar: this was the one he met when he was in Jiangcheng, the person whose wallet was robbed.

Gu Changsheng hid himself in the wind and did not come out, wanting to see what was going on.

The woman lost her mind and muttered to herself.

"Isn't he a fairy? I spent all my money on incense. He told me that my son will be fine."

Eyes full of begging, the woman looked at the fat Taoist priest.

"My son is dying, Daoist, let me in, let me meet the immortal master, okay?"

The fat Taoist looked indifferent. "There is no incense, how can I let you see the immortal master?"

Hearing the fat Taoist's words, the woman knelt down like crazy and kowtowed vigorously.

A trace of blood left from her forehead, but the mother didn't seem to feel it. She was still begging hard, hoping that the Taoist in front of her would let her in.

The fat Taoist's eyes were full of indifference, unmoved.

He squatted down, looked at the bloody woman, and said.

"Have you listened to a sentence, the Buddha does not cross the poor, the same way, the gods do not cross the poor."

Standing up, the fat Taoist kicked out and ordered the people next to him. "If you see her coming later, call her out."

The woman was kicked to the ground, lying sideways on the ground, curled up into a ball, her eyes were lifeless, without a trace of color.

The fat Taoist walked back to the Taoist temple and closed the door.

Also cut off the woman's last hope.

Gu Changsheng appeared from the wind, and gently lifted the woman who fell on the ground.

Ask softly: "Sister, what's going on, why did you come here from Jiangcheng?"

Without waiting for the woman to answer, Gu Changsheng raised his sword finger, and a stream of clear water appeared to help the woman wash away the blood and dust on her face.

Seeing Qingshui appearing out of nowhere, a trace of surprise flashed in the woman's eyes, which had already appeared deathly.

She remembered that the man in front of her was the one who gave her son the money for the surgery.

Gu Changsheng helped the woman to sit on the stone chair next to her, and continued to ask.

"Sister, did the son's operation fail? Tell me, maybe I can help."

The woman couldn't hold back her emotions any longer, and burst into tears, telling her story intermittently.

Agitated, the woman's narration was very messy, but Gu Changsheng didn't interrupt her, just listened quietly.

She is a miserable person.

Just after the son was born, her husband was involved in a car accident and died.

Fearing that her son would be wronged, she did not remarry.One person worked hard to bring up his son.

The child also lived up to expectations and was admitted to a good university.

But just when the days were getting better, her son fell ill.

After several operations, the doctor told her that modern medicine was powerless and asked her to try other methods.

The woman happened to hear that there was a fairy in another place who was transforming the world.Without suffering, do not believe in gods and Buddhas.

As if grabbing a life-saving straw, she rushed over with her seriously ill son.

But after coming here, I found out that the immortals transform the world, but they want the world to donate their mortal belongings.

Eighteen thousand eight hundred and eighty-eight, this is the price of a stick of incense.

Gritting her teeth and offering incense, after the lecture, she got a pill.

After I went home and asked my son to take it, he immediately improved and became much more energetic.

This made the mother and son ecstatic and saw hope.

But the good times didn't last long. Within a few days, my son's health suddenly deteriorated sharply, and his condition was even worse than when he didn't take the pills at the earliest.

The anxious woman came to the Taoist temple again.

A fat Taoist priest told her that her son's condition was serious and one pill was not enough.

In other words, eighteen thousand eight hundred and eighty-eight is not enough to save her son's life.

So she spent all her savings in exchange for a few pills.

The son is not getting better.

But she has no money.

At the end of the story, the woman looked at Gu Changsheng with blurred eyes and pleaded.

"Little brother, I remember you, you are a kind person. I beg you, if you have enough money, can you lend me some money."

When the woman stood up, she was about to kneel down to Gu Changsheng.

"I can't watch my son die. I swear, I will return the money to you even if I am a cow and a horse."

Gu Changsheng stopped the woman from kneeling down and let out a long sigh.

The mother in front of her may have already had some guesses in her heart, but she couldn't believe that she was deceived.

Because this is her son's last hope for survival.

Gu Changsheng didn't answer her question, but used a calming spell instead.

The emotional woman's eyelids suddenly became extremely heavy, and she fell asleep on the stone table.

At this time, the back door of the Taoist temple opened again.

Probably because he was afraid of the woman stalking, the fat Taoist came to see if she had left.

Seeing the sleeping woman lying on the stone table, his face turned cold, and he walked over cursing. "Crazy woman looking for death, ****"

Gu Changsheng looked at the fat Taoist coldly, stood up and stood in front of him.

Before the fat Taoist could speak, Gu Changsheng asked aloud, "I heard that the immortals here don't save the poor?"

He took out a hundred-dollar bill from his pocket.

Gu Changsheng clamped the banknote with two fingers, covered it with aura, and slammed it on the fat Taoist priest's face.

"Snapped!"

The fat Taoist was knocked to the ground, his fat face swollen.

Gu Changsheng squatted in front of the fat Taoist priest, took out a wad of money, and picked up another one.

Violently thrown out.

"Snapped!"

The other half of the fat Taoist's face was also swollen.

Taking out another banknote, Gu Changsheng smiled, looked at the terrified fat man in front of him, and said word by word.

"Go, go and ask your Immortal Master Qinghui, if he dares to take my money?"

Picking up the fat Taoist priest, Gu Changsheng walked towards the Taoist temple.

　The second update will be later, maybe after twelve o'clock...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)