"Dad, Dad, look, that's my master. ”

Nie Mingcheng pointed to a man in his fifties on the rostrum at the venue, and said excitedly, "Senior brother said that as long as you donate 999 yuan, you can get a chance for the master to pass on the gong in person." ”

Nine hundred and ninety-nine dollars?

In the early 90s, although the wages were raised a little, the average worker only paid about 100 yuan a month, plus bonuses or something.

This bullshit master is good, it's a thousand dollars to open your mouth.

Hehe, why did he personally pass on the gong once, it seemed to be very grand, as if he was really a great person.

"Dad, I have already paid 3,000 yuan, and later, you, me, and the fifth sister, let's all go and accept the master's personal teaching. Nie Mingcheng's eyes were full of fanaticism, like a devil's believer.

Three, three thousand dollars?

Anne almost choked on her own saliva.

This rabbit cub, he is really willing to do it.

Thinking that at the beginning, he scraped together 300 yuan for his father to buy a house, but this bastard boy was unwilling and complained.

It's good now, in front of a stranger he has never met, he actually made a move of 3,000 yuan, and he didn't feel distressed this time.

Not only for himself, but also willingly help others pay!

"Mingcheng, when I go back, I'll give you the money!"

Nie Jinxiu was also taken aback, he didn't expect it to cost so much money to see a master. It is said that before they entered this venue, they had already spent three hundred yuan on the entrance fee.

Nowadays, it is still needed, and it is thousands of flowers.

As life gets better and better, people have also begun to pay attention to what luxury, private customization, Nie Jinxiu's embroidery and handmade clothing, and even spread overseas, an embroidery can be sold for a high price of one or two thousand.

However, she asked her to sit there and embroider stitches and threads for several days for her two thousand yuan.

She was so tired that her neck was sore, her shoulders hurt, and her eyes often watered with tears.

The money that can only be earned by such hard work, as a result, other people's magic masters can easily earn it by passing on a skill.

Suddenly, Nie Jinxiu felt a touch of injustice in his heart.

This is also because she has not been completely brainwashed, otherwise, even if she is usually thrifty, she will be like Nie Mingcheng, and easily throw out thousands of yuan.

"Sister, don't worry if you don't have money, let's hurry up and queue up, otherwise, we won't be able to wait until noon. ”

Nie Mingcheng is now full of eyes full of "the master personally transmits the gong", where can he take care of anything else, when he said this, his eyes have been staring at the rostrum, lest if he is not careful, the master will be gone.

"I am your Lao Tzu, and when I see the master later, I will be ahead of you. ”

Anne deliberately made a look of excitement and gave orders as a father.

"Dad~~"

Nie Mingcheng was a little unhappy, but after thinking about it, his father was so eager to see the master, obviously believing in the invincibility of the gods, and he had successfully made a "fellow disciple", and he also contributed to the gods.

Senior brother said that this is also a kind of merit, as long as his father and sister become believers, he will be rewarded by his master for his achievements!

Thinking about it like this, Nie Mingcheng was not so resistant, he even squeezed out a smile, "Okay, just listen to you." ”

Anne took Nie Mingcheng and Nie Jinxiu to the back of the long queue and began to line up slowly.

When queuing, Anne also took a look at how the master passed on the gong.

The so-called "transmission of gong" is actually the fact that the master stretched out his hand and put it on the top of the believer's head, chanted words in his mouth, and then moved away after staying for about ten seconds.

Anne could clearly see that when the master passed on the exercises, there was no spiritual power fluctuation around him, and that master did not have any internal force!

Now, Anne is 200% sure that this master of magic skills is a proper liar!

However, those believers were all brainwashed, and they were just gently pressed on the top of their heads by the master for a while, as if they had really been empowered.

After the transmission was over, they were even more excited and trembling and bursting into tears, and some people couldn't help but stretch their arms and kick their legs, as if they had infinite strength.

The atmosphere was really warm, but in Anne's eyes, it was a group of demons dancing.

Alas, so crazy, it is estimated that even if Anne exposes the true face of the master on the spot, they may not believe it!

After waiting for an hour, it was finally Anne's turn.

The master is wearing exquisite practice clothes, the person is a little rich, kind and kind, and it looks really a bit solemn, just looking at this skin, there is also a bit of the posture of a master in the world.

When the master saw Anne and the others, he didn't pay special attention to them, just like he did with the more than 100 believers in front of him, and raised his hand with care, ready to press it on the top of Anne's head.

Nie Mingcheng and Nie Jinxiu, who followed closely behind Annie, watched excitedly according to the excitement in their hearts.

As a result, their eyes suddenly widened, and their mouths opened in an O-shape.

Because they saw with their own eyes that the master's hand had just touched the top of his father's head, as if it had touched a transparent cover, and then the whole person was bounced out.

That's right, it's a bounce out!

Don't look at Nie Mingcheng's chanting all day long, but he has never seen anyone break the laws of physics to "fly" out.

And at this moment, the master of divine skill "flew" in front of his eyes, and a "fly" was several meters, and then fell heavily to the ground.

The venue, which was extremely noisy just now, suddenly became silent, and the believers all looked at the scene in front of them in a daze.

The master instinctively groaned.

"Dad, have you sucked away all the master's magical skills?" Nie Mingcheng suddenly said.

Anne's feet crooked, and she almost fell to the ground.

Ma Dan, she forgot, now Jin Daxia's TV series has begun to be broadcast in the mainland, and Tianlong Babu or something is also well-known to more mainland audiences.

Nie Mingcheng probably thought of the star-absorbing method of the old monster of the stars.

This—this is completely different from what Anne expected.

She originally wanted her children to see with their own eyes that the so-called master of divine skills was not vulnerable at all, but a complete liar!

By the way, I also want to wake up more people.

But when Nie Mingcheng shouted like this, things became a little troublesome.

The master of divine skills on the ground, his reaction was really fast enough, he didn't care about moaning, endured the pain in his body, rolled up on the spot, and shouted at Annie, "The deity kindly taught you divine skills, but you took the opportunity to plot against the deity, come on, come, let's fight for three hundred rounds." ”

The master said, "Three hundred rounds of battle," but the man stepped back, his eyes glaring at Anne.

Anne narrowed her eyes, yes, it seems that it is unrealistic to wake up everyone, but you can let your children sober up first, and today is not in vain.

Anne understood, and followed the master backstage.

Nie Mingcheng and Nie Jinxiu glanced at each other, and without hesitation, they both chased after each other......