Godly Auxiliary System

"There, there …" The Uncle Liu pointed to the cliff wall with a shocked expression and said.    

"What's going on there? Isn't there nothing?" The man was puzzled.    

"Just now, there was a person sitting there who flew away all of a sudden!" The Uncle Liu said.    

"Can't be?" The man looked at the distance between the cliffs. The shortest was already over eight meters.    

"Dad, you're too old and muddleheaded. This is impossible …" the man said.    

Dong!    

Uncle Liu raised his hand and smashed the man's head in anger.    

"Aiyo, Dad, why did you hit me?!" The man held his head in grievance.    

Uncle Liu: You're the one that's too old and muddled, I saw it with my own eyes, how could it be fake? My eyes are really sharp, look at the young people nowadays, if you climb a mountain quickly you'll get tired. Your body's quality is even worse than mine …    

"Yes, you're right." The man felt helpless. In terms of physical strength, he really couldn't compare to the old man. However, he wondered if he should make an appointment for a doctor to take a look after climbing this mountain.    

The experts had said how important it was for the elderly to have problems like this!    

"..."    

Three days later.    

Qi Disciple level 1: 12/100    

Traveling through several large mountains, the amount of spiritual energy in the air had increased by a tenth.    

At this moment, they had arrived at the foot of the mountain.    

Dragon Spring Mountain. This place was not considered famous among all the famous victories in the nation, but here, Ye Lee was because of an online rumor.    

It was said that in this mountain, there was a Spirit Spring Temple that was extremely famous, and within the temple, there was even a tall monk who was known as one of the immortals. It was said that with a single glance, one could see through a person's past and present life.    

After knowing that there were actually such people in the modern world, Ye Lee was curious and immediately ran over.    

If there was a chance, they could have a good exchange.    

Ye Lee immediately embarked on the road of mountain climbing.    

"Auntie, may I ask if the path to the Spirit Spring Temple is this way?" Ye Lee asked an elderly tourist auntie for directions.    

The woman nodded. "That's right. It's only this way. I just came down from the mountains!"    

Ye Lee laughed: "I heard that there is an esteemed monk in the temple on the mountain who is extremely powerful, I wonder if that is true?"    

Young man, if you came to the Spirit Spring Hall in search of Buddha, that would be the right place for you to come to, there is a Mage Shi Jing in this Spirit Spring Temple, it is truly a Bodhisattva coming down to the mortal realm, there is nothing you wouldn't know, and it is also benevolent and compassionate. When I was climbing the mountain, there was a person who was in pain, but when I saw the Mage Shi Jing, a bowl of Spirit Spring Water, it stopped hurting me immediately.    

The woman's face revealed an expression of complete trust. The words she said were like the work of an immortal.    

Ye Lee could not help but become more interested in the high monk on the mountain.    

After bidding farewell to the old lady, they continued on their way.    

The mountain road was long, and Ye Lee seemed to be strolling leisurely, but his speed was not slow at all, surpassing many tourists.    

While walking, he was enjoying the nearby scenery.    

When he looked ahead, he saw a strange sight.    

In front of him, there was a middle-aged couple helping a staggering little boy climb the mountain. The boy looked to be about ten years old, and his gait was weak and weak. He was most likely suffering from a serious illness.    

"Do you two need any help?" Ye Lee walked over enthusiastically.    

The middle-aged man, Zou Jianhao, turned around and was momentarily stunned. After scanning up and down, he shook his head and said: "There's no need.    

"But in my opinion, this child's condition is very bad. It might be a bit inappropriate to climb the mountain now." Ye Lee pointed at the little boy and said.    

Zou Jianhao said again: "Young lad, I know what you mean, but we are here to see a doctor, we do not need other people's help."    

Ye Lee looked at his expression, and said: "I just happen to know a bit about medicine, if you don't mind, why not let me take a look …"    

Zou Jianhao shook his head, indicating that he did not need it.    

"Alright then." Since the other party said it like that, Ye Lee did not want to stay any longer, so he nodded his head and continued walking.    

A voice came from behind.    

"Jianhao, contact the company staff at the foot of the mountain. Minghao said he's not feeling well. He's only 10 years old. Even if he's not sick, he wouldn't be able to climb such a high mountain …" His wife, Yuan Qingying, said with heartache.    

"No …" "Absolutely not, the Mage said before that we must be sincere when climbing the mountain. If we get a car there, that would be breaking the rules!" Zou Jianhao looked at his son's pale little face, and his eyes flashed with pain, but he replied even more firmly.    

"But …" Yuan Qingying wanted to say something but hesitated.    

"Good son, hold on a bit longer. Once we arrive at the temple, High Monk will be able to cure the hospital's illness, and everything will be fine!" Zou Jianhao placed great hope in this place and said with a heavy tone, as if he had grasped onto the last straw.    

"Dad, I can still hold on …" Although the boy's face was pale and weak, he was very sensible.    

"Good son, let's continue on up the mountain!"    

"..."    

Putting aside the rest of the people, Ye Lee had already reached the entrance of the temple.    

As they approached, the smell of incense filled the air.    

"This master, may I know where Mage Shi Jing is?" Ye Lee asked a young monk at the entrance of the temple.    

The young monk looked up and down, and said: "You are here to visit our Mage Shi Jing, to take a look at our sacred art?"    

"Yeah, more or less." Ye Lee nodded. Since he was here, he naturally had to interact a bit.    

"According to the rules, I'll pay first." The monk stretched out his hand.    

Ye Lee was startled, "What money?"    

There are so many people visiting mages every day, even we, the Bodhisattvas, are unable to handle this. Come to the temple and stay here for the money. Eating and drinking is the most basic cost. The monk said as if it was a matter of course.    

Hearing that, Ye Lee's words were true, it was true, and reasonable, as he nodded:    

"Sure, how much?"    

The monk said, "We mages will start our lecture three days later. If you want to stay for three days, you can pay one thousand five hundred yuan for the room."    

Ye Lee was startled again, "This temple of yours is a five-star hotel, is the fee so expensive?"    

The monk said, "You don't understand. This temple is guarded by Bodhisattvas. Living in the vicinity of mortals has its own advantages. The amount of money you have to pay is more than what people are willing to pay!"