Godly Auxiliary System

After getting his answer, the man went down satisfied. Before he left, he stuffed a stack of red notes into his kung fu box.    

    

Mage Shi Jing said: I have never liked receiving money, and view money as dirt, but in this mortal world, I have no choice. The Bodhisattva Buddha's body needs to be maintained, and everyone need not care about how much money it costs, just accept my kind intentions.    

    

When the man heard this, he was afraid that he might not get what he wanted, so he stuffed some more.    

    

The other pilgrims all nodded in agreement. An expert like Mage Shi Jing really treated money like dirt.    

    

Then another woman went up.    

    

"Master, I've been feeling unwell recently. I wonder what's the reason? Can you take a look for me?"    

    

When the woman spoke, her face was pained. It was obvious that she was suffering from a physical injury and was enduring it.    

    

The Mage Shi Jing raised his hand, indicating for the woman to sit.    

    

This time, Mage Shi Jing reached out his hand and began to feel his pulse.    

    

"If you ask this question in your spleen and drink a bowl of medicinal spring water, you will be able to recover completely." The Mage Shi Jing said.    

    

Following which, he whispered a few words into the ears of the young monk beside him, who then turned around and went to the inner hall.    

    

Soon, the young monk came out with a bowl of dark green water. He could smell the faint aroma of medicine.    

    

The other pilgrims all stretched their heads out to look. They had long since heard that there was a medicinal spring in the Spirit Spring Hall that was extremely effective. Any pain could be cured by just a bowl of soup.    

    

The woman took the bowl and drank the magical medicinal spring water. After a few seconds, the pain in her body slowly disappeared and she looked extremely surprised.    

    

"It's good, it's really good. I don't feel any pain anymore!" The woman shouted in surprise.    

    

Then, very sincerely donated incense money!    

    

When the other pilgrims saw this scene, they were astonished.    

    

The reason why the Spirit Spring Temple was so famous was because of the Mage Shi Jing. The Spirit Spring Water was rumored to be able to cure all illnesses, it was simply a god-like method. Seeing this scene, the other pilgrims believed in the rumors even more.    

    

Below.    

    

When Zou Jianhao saw this scene, his face was filled with joy. At this moment, the little boy was in his arms.    

    

"Son, hold on a little longer. We'll be fine when it's our turn!"    

    

Ye Lee sat on the ground, watching everything.    

    

He was equally amazed in his heart.    

    

This mage was not without any real ability, the schemes in the medicinal spring were naturally unable to be hidden from Ye Lee. With his current medical skills, he only needed to smell the aroma to know all the medicinal ingredients in there.    

    

This way, although it would have an effect on the body, it would be able to produce a complete set of effects. It had to be said that Master Shi Jing was rather interesting in the field of medicine, and to be able to prepare this kind of powder in advance was a skill, Ye Lee was curious, if he were to encounter a disease that he could not cure, what should he do?    

    

Mage Shi Jing was very satisfied with the reaction of the man below, but immediately, he saw a young man. He was startled, because the young man was completely different from the other pilgrims, who were smiling at him, their eyes full of ridicule as if they could see through everything.    

    

Mage Shi Jing was startled. He didn't know why, but he felt a little anxious under this young man's gaze.    

    

Then he looked away and shook his head lightly. An illusion, it must be an illusion. How could his decades of 'cultivation' be scared by the simple gaze of a young man?    

    

Zou Jianhao held his son and waited for a long time. Finally, it was his turn to go up.    

    

"Master, please look after my son for me!" Zou Jianhao said from the bottom of his heart.    

    

Mage Shi Jing raised his hand and still indicated for him to sit.    

    

Then, the Mage Shi Jing checked the little boy's pulse, and he frowned. This disease was completely outside his capabilities.    

    

"Mage, as long as you can cure my son, I will pay for all the repair costs in the temple, no matter how many million it is!"    

    

These words tempted Mage Shi Jing a little, but as time passed, he did not say a single word.    

    

Zou Jianhao was tormented by the waiting. In his heart, Mage Shi Jing was already an expert at the level of an existence. He would definitely be able to heal his with a bowl of water.    

    

"Mage, I beg of you, give me a bowl of spring water!" Zou Jianhao pleaded.    

    

Mage Shi Jing was speechless. If he could cure this disease, he would have immediately treated it, but he looked over, and saw that the child had finished his pulse. He could not even see what kind of disease the child was sick with, how could he treat it?    

    

However, the guests below did not think so. In their opinion, the Mage Shi Jing could cure any disease, but if they did not, then there must be a reason.    

    

Mage Shi Jing looked at him, and then mysteriously shook his head and sighed: "It's not that I can't cure it, but your son's illness. It's a debt that I owe from my previous life!"    

    

Zou Jianhao was startled, then tensed up and could not help but ask: "What debt?"    

    

"I can see your face, your son. In his previous life, he was a great general that controlled the nation, and was thus born into a rich and powerful family, enjoying all the riches and wealth in his current life."    

    

Halfway through his words, Zou Jianhao was already convinced that the master was right. It turns out that his own son was the national general!    

    

Everyone in the audience was surprised, and their expressions became more serious as they listened. The master was actually able to see through a person's past and present life. This was simply like lecturing. It was too amazing!    

    

Mage Shi Jing continued to speak, "According to the laws of the heavens, your son should have a rich and prosperous life, but things are difficult to predict. Your son might have a heroic life, but when he passed on the Road to River Styx, he was met with reprisals from the enemies that he killed before and his soul was injured, resulting in him being born into a wealthy family in this life.    

    

Mage Shi Jing's tone was bleak, as if he had placed that scene in front of everyone.    

    

At this time, Zou Jianhao was already completely immersed in the scene. With tears in his tiger-like eyes, he gnashed his teeth and said, "Shameless thief, you actually dared to harm my son's soul. You're simply going too far!"    

    

Saying that, he flopped down!    

    

Zou Jianhao kneeled down, and said hoarsely: "Master, I beg you to bestow me a method to save my son, even if I have to be a horse or an ox, I am still willing!"    

    

He shook his head and sighed, "Even with my life's wisdom, it would still be difficult to save the soul of the great general. Right now, there is only one method, and that is to train extensively in meritorious deeds. If the heavens pitied you, perhaps your son might have a chance of survival …"    

    

Zou Jianhao was enlightened, "Master, I understand, I am willing to use half of my shares in the company to cultivate good deeds, today we will start from Spirit Spring Temple!"    

    

When the pilgrims beneath them heard this, they all nodded in gratitude. They had witnessed the entanglement of this world, and now their kind father had given up all his wealth to save their son. This made them completely prostrate themselves.    

    

Ye Lee was stunned when he heard it, he was completely speechless, this was just a complicated disease, the Mage Shi Jing was also a talent, if he couldn't cure it, then forget it, in such a short period of time, he was about to become a fairy tale.    

    

This won't do. If he really did this, then this child's life would truly be lost.