Godly Auxiliary System

What he said seemed to make sense …    

That's not right, what's the point? A deity descending to the mortal realm can just randomly charge money, and I'm even f * cking at Qi Disciple level 1 …    

Ye Lee was prepared to refute this monk. A monk like you who only wanted to collect money?    

Before he could say anything, he heard movement from behind him.    

"Son, hold on! We've finally arrived!" Zou Jianhao's excited voice came out.    

The couple supported the little boy and finally arrived at the gate of the temple.    

The young monk also turned his head around, his face revealing a look of displeasure, "This is a peaceful land of the buddhist faith, please do not cause a ruckus here."    

Zou Jianhao: "Master, may I ask if Mage Shi Jing is here? Our family came here to seek medical treatment."    

Zou Jianhao was the CEO of a company. His only son had suddenly become like this, causing his mind to be in a mess.    

At this time, Zou Jianhao had no other choice but to come to the temple to take a look, I heard that it was rather effective.    

The monk said coldly, "You will have to wait three days before you can seek medical help. The mages will open the altar themselves. If you want to stop here, you have to pay a thousand and five hundred dollars for lodging."    

At this time, Zou Jianhao already had no time to consider the other party's attitude, so he hurriedly said, "Master, the cost of living is not a problem, can you take a look for my son, he's almost at his wit's end!"    

"Master!" His wife Yuan Qingying's eyes were full of pleading.    

Along the way, the little boy was so tired that he could not even open his eyes. He looked very weak.    

The monk pretended that he could not see and said, "My apologies, but I have no way of knowing about this either."    

"Master, I'm begging you, please save my son. He has a strange disease and can't wait any longer!" Zou Jianhao was burning with anxiety.    

Monk: "This benefactor, the temple has its rules. This benefactor, the temple has its rules, and cannot be changed as you wish. Regarding your son's situation, this little monk deeply sympathizes with him, but I'm afraid my ability is limited …"    

Ye Lee listened on the side. Wasn't this the same as "Ten Movements Reject"?    

"That's not right. Our family is benevolent. Master, are you going to watch a living life pass by just like that?" Ye Lee interrupted.    

Zou Jianhao was startled, then realised that the young man who went up the mountain was beside him.    

The monk held the prayer beads in his hand, his face calm. "Benefactor, this matter …"    

Zou Jianhao gritted his teeth: "Master, if you can get a mage to treat my son's illness, I am willing to donate 3 million for the Spirit Spring Temple!"    

As soon as he said those words, the monk flicked his finger and his complexion changed.    

"Almsgiver, although this matter is against the rules, we are here to show our benevolence. For the sake of your sincere hearts, please allow me to report this to you!" The monk immediately changed his words.    

"Thank you master, thank you master!" Zou Jianhao immediately thanked him.    

The monk turned around and walked towards the inner hall.    

Ye Lee also moved his feet and followed along.    

The monk turned his head and asked suspiciously, "Benefactor, why are you following me?"    

Ye Lee laughed, "This one suddenly has a need to pee."    

"The toilet is in that direction." The monk pointed in the opposite direction.    

"Alright, then thank you, Master." Ye Lee immediately walked towards that direction.    

The monk took a few more steps, and upon discovering that there was no one around, he entered a room in the inner hall.    

In a corner, Ye Lee appeared again. He agilely and nimbly entered the Inner Palace, of course he wasn't in a hurry, he was very curious and directly went to look at this so called Mage Shi Jing.    

Two voices were conversing in the room.    

A voice suppressed its excitement.    

"Is that really what that person said?" Three million?! "    

Yes master, I have asked, that Zou Jianhao, is the boss of a large company, three million is not a problem for him!    

"Amitabha, Amitabha …" "Please settle that person down. I will begin my lecture tomorrow!"    

"Shi …" Master, but this, what if we can't cure it? " He grew up in this temple, so he was very clear about some of the things here. Although the temple had become famous in the past few years, he had always known about his master's abilities, so he wasn't as resourceful as the rumors say.    

"Huicheng, it's not like you can cultivate. If I can't cure your illness, then it must be a debt of evil from my previous life. When that happens, I'll do a law for him on the spot and it can be considered perfection!"    

"Yes, master's teachings are correct …"    

A few minutes later.    

Outside.    

Ye Lee came back early.    

The monk came back with him and said righteously:    

"Benefactor, I have already informed the mages about this matter. Originally, according to the rules of our temple, we would talk about the method in three days, but as the family members treated our son's life with benevolence, Mage Shi Jing decided to start the lecture tomorrow morning. During this time, I would like to invite the few of you to settle down.    

"Good, good!" Zou Jianhao nodded his head.    

Ye Lee wanted to laugh, but at the bottom of his heart, he completely understood that this so called Master Shijing was probably just a monk who knew a little about medicine. He was playing some fake tricks, but now he came to trick people.    

After that, he naturally settled down.    

At the lodging.    

"Little brother, thank you for speaking up for me earlier." Zou Jianhao said.    

Ye Lee, "This is nothing, but mister is very magnanimous. In order to treat your son's illness, you just donated three million."    

Zou Jianhao: "As long as it can cure my son's illness, three million is nothing."    

"I hope so."    

Ye Lee nodded his head, he did not mention anything about treating the other party. Since the other party had already rejected him before, then it would naturally wait for the mage to make a move tomorrow, if he were to cure him first, the other party might not be willing, and that would not give the mage a chance to use their sacred art.    

Having come all this way to see a fake monk, he was pretty good.