How so?

Because Lin Mumu could already expect that there was another poor teacher who would be fooled by the old god stick, and would worship him for the rest of his life.

Her master is such a magic stick, fooling others and making others grateful to Dade.

Lin Mumu was a little worried about Teacher Yan, so he stayed in the Religious Studies Complex to water the teacher's flowers and plants.

During this time, Lin Mumu saw the old god stick push open the door once, as if he was pointing out the flowers and plants outside to Teacher Yan, and then closed the door.

From this glance, Lin Mumu saw that Teacher Yan was shocked and adored.

Old God Stick!

Lin Mumu doesn't need to go in to listen to it at all, this old guy must have said to Teacher Yan, look at me, I am an outstanding person, so the flowers and trees are auspicious, no matter how many expensive and difficult flowers and trees are outside, they are very good to survive to me, this is the "aura", in your words, it is "magnetic field." ”

Anyway, this old guy used these flowers and plants at the door, I don't know how many people he deceived.

The aura of bullshit is obviously the credit of your apprentice! Do you have the ability to raise the old god stick yourself?

Lin Mumu really disdained to complain about her master, so she could only silently give Teacher Yan a piece of wax, praying that he had no use value, and was quickly fooled by the old god stick and went back to their respective homes.

It's a pity, Mr. Yan really has some use value.

When Lin Mumu returned to the second floor after watering a circle of flowers, he saw Mr. Yan kneeling outside Professor Lin's office door, his upper body straight, with a respectful and adoring face.

"Teacher Yan, why don't you go back?" Lin Mumu asked knowingly, meaning teacher, go back.

Who knew that Teacher Yan opened his mouth and began to beg Lin Mumu: "Senior sister, you can help me, let Professor Lin accept me as a disciple."

No, I know that your Taoist rules are strict, and my breath is not pure when I am old, so I may not be able to be a disciple of the old immortals, I just want to be a student of the old immortals, and I can often hear the teachings of the old immortals. ”

Lin Mumu supports his forehead, fortunately, they are a formal religious system, and they have run the certificate of the national formal Taoist association, otherwise her master is this style, and the old gods and immortals show their magical powers at every turn, and they are so confused that people promise each other and become slaves and maids, a typical cult is not it?

"Teacher Yan, my master only accepts graduate students majoring in religious studies." Lin Mumu was helpless, so he could only remind him.

Teacher Yan looked suggestive, knelt at the door and kowtowed to Professor Lin respectfully three times, then stood up and said to Lin Mumu:

"Thank you for reminding me, I will definitely go back to study hard and strive to be admitted to a graduate school of religious studies next year."

Wait, wait!

Can we talk about it again?

What does it mean to go back to study hard? Graduate school next year?

Lin Mumu told him about this, originally to make him desperate, to tell him that my master only accepts graduate students in religious studies, and you are also a teacher, you are old, and it is not suitable to be abducted by my master, so go back to be a teacher.

Lin Mumu watched Teacher Yan kowtow to her master three times, thinking that this matter was solved.

Who knew that people became more and more frustrated, and they went too deep into the pit, and they actually said that they would come to graduate school next year.

Looking at Teacher Yan's back and leaving the religious school building, Lin Mumu pushed the door angrily:

"Old god stick, you're not finished, be careful I let Yun Ting arrest you!"

"Apprentice, come, make a pot of tea for the teacher. This Xiao Yan can't even make tea, and his spirituality is much worse than yours. Professor Lin had a leisurely face.

Lin Mumu was obviously angry, but in front of Professor Lin, who raised her, she was angry and angry, and she was angry when she said angry words, and she still had to make tea for the master obediently.