After this period of practice, even without the help of the old camphor tree, I can still release the consciousness in a short time, and the cover range can reach 40 or 50 meters. If I am not afraid of losing my energy, I can also look at others in less than three minutes and quickly check if the other party is like me. I am also a cultivator. I have secretly tried it on my father and mother.

Because I couldn't suppress the curiosity in my heart, I couldn't help but use the consciousness god to check Uncle Wang Liang. This is very risky. If the other party is a cultivator with great practice, I will be backfired and even hurt the acquired consciousness god.

My consciousness swept through Uncle Wang Liang. Just as I was about to go deeper, I suddenly felt a soft elastic force coming out from Uncle Wang Liang's body, gently knocking my consciousness out, as if someone gently pushed me.

I was shocked and my face changed. Uncle Wang Liang is indeed a cultivator, and judging from his cultivation, he is clearly above me!

"Haha, my car hasn't been cleaned for a long time, it's a little dirty. Li will make do with you." Gently rolled the car window, Uncle Wang Liang turned around and looked at me and my mother. There was a smile in his eyes when he looked at me.

I was like a child who did something wrong. I lowered my head and didn't dare to look at Uncle Wang Liang. My heart was even more thrust: "It's bad. Uncle Wang Liang is really a cultivator. I wonder if he will tell my mother about my practice..." Although my mother was obsessed with Tsinghua Master, she always believed that Tsinghua Master was an ancient Chinese qigong and had nothing to do with the mysterious and magical practice of Taoism. If she knew that I was practicing Taoism, she would definitely be furious.

Fortunately, Uncle Wang Liang just chatted with his mother along the way, and occasionally asked me about my studies. The conversation was dull. Not to mention what it was implied to me, it was impossible for me to analyze from his conversation with his mother whether he had an "old friendship" with his mother.

Being cautious in words and actions, and being upholding the truth in the meantime is really the ethics of a cultivator...

I am both respectful and afraid of Uncle Wang Liang now. Respect him is probably the great practitioner mentioned in Taoist books. What I am afraid of is whether he will see through the merit book of the human world in my body? Everyone can get the treasures of heaven and earth, let alone the merit book of the human world that is very good for the practitioners. Although Uncle Wang Liang is a good friend of my mother and my elder, who can guarantee that he will not be moved?

Every man is innocent and is guilty of possessing a treasure. "Qin Shihuang" starring Liu Yong is currently on the air. I understand this truth...

I was just worried about it, and I almost forgot what I asked Uncle Wang Liang to take on Wang Zhan, but my mother asked him. After Wang Zhan got in the car, I felt a little relaxed and began to talk and laugh with him, guessing what kind of hot scene the Master Wu’s report on me would be.

As a cultivator, I wonder how Uncle Wang Liang used to purify the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth? What did he think of that Master Wu?

After my mood calmed down, my questions began to emerge. I really wish I could catch Uncle Wang Liang and ask clearly now!

***

When I arrived at the city gymnasium, I saw that the bustling crowd had already begun to enter the venue. There were many cars parked in the parking lot of the gymnasium, and even Chevrolet and Audi cars that were more advanced than Santana. It seemed that all the rich people in Chudu gathered here.

Some of the cars also had license plates from government departments hanging. Uncle Wang Liang and his mother said that one of them was the car of Deputy Mayor Li.

I was secretly shocked. I didn't expect that Master Wu Ruisheng's appeal was so great that even the city leaders were alarmed. From this point of view, he should have real talents and knowledge, right?

With the lessons from Uncle Wang Liang, I secretly warned myself that when I arrived at the stadium, I must be low-key and no longer let Master Wu discover his secret. He is not a good friend of my mother and will not tell me any affection.

The stadium that can accommodate 5,000 people is almost full. Uncle Wang Liang is indeed very powerful. The three of us arranged positions facing the platform built on the field. Wang Zhan's face was flushed with excitement. This guy recognized that Wu Ruisheng was a master of ancient Chinese Qigong. This time he could see what he lived with his own eyes, which would probably make him unable to sleep for three consecutive days.

Uncle Wang Liang bought orange juice for me and Wang Zhan, and helped my mother buy flavored milk. Then he sat down next to me and took out a camera. He showed off his posture as an admirer of Master Wu. Who would have thought that he was a cultivator himself?

It's so big that I can't help but feel it. Uncle Wang Liang is simply my role model.

As the host and notary members took their seats one after another, Master Wu Ruisheng appeared amid the warm applause. The founder of Tsinghua Kung Fu, a contemporary Jigong, is said to be living a living god, wearing a Tsinghua Kung Fu practice suit, with white hair and black cloth shoes, and it is indeed like a fairy-like style on a promotional poster.

The only thing that made me feel a little bit past was the ten beautiful aunts dressed as scattered flowers who appeared with him. They threw baskets of flowers into the air and on the ground, making the stadium full of fragrance of flowers, and were so grand that they were all over the place.

"Isn't this comparing himself to a Buddha? Even if Taoism and Buddhism sometimes use this kind of "magnificent" method to make people admire him, but his fame is already great. If he does this, it will be a bit in line with the identity of a monk..."

I frowned slightly and looked at Uncle Wang Liang. I saw him holding the camera with a smile on his face and trying hard to take pictures. It was no different from my crazy hardcore guys like my mother...

The venue was already boiling. The disciples of Tsinghua Master and the admirers of Master Wu stood up, applauded warmly, and shouted: "Contemporary Jigong! Contemporary Jigong!" The Master Wu nodded and smiled, and waved to the admirers, which was very leader-like.

The host screamed with a microphone and was so quiet that the scene became quieter. Then it was introduced to Master Wu’s magical resume, how to prove the truth in Zhongnan Mountain, how to go down the mountain to save the world, how many terminally ill patients have been saved, etc....

The hardcore supporters present should have been very familiar with these things, but listening to the host's introduction, the scene still entered a climax again and again, and some people were excited to cry on the spot...

It was not until Deputy Mayor Li personally came to the stage and expressed his welcome to the Master on behalf of the people of Chudu that the scene calmed down. Uncle Wang Liang introduced that Tsinghua University's merits were certified by relevant state departments, so the deputy mayor would come to support it, otherwise it would be inappropriate for the government to come forward.

Next is the highly anticipated report on merit. It is said that Master Wu not only wants to explain to everyone the mysteries of heaven and earth and the essence of Tsinghua University, but also during his lecture, as long as he is sincere, he can feel the "Tsinghua University Advanced Practice" issued by Master Wu. He can cure diseases when he is sick, strengthen his body without illness, have good grades in his students, and make more money in business...

In short, there are a lot of benefits.

Like the uncles, aunts and grandparents in practice clothes, my mother was about to give a report when she saw Master Wu. She stood up, closed her eyes one by one, raised her hands high above her head, and shouted: Sincere disciple xxx, I have to bear the best efforts, and I feel so sad.

I was also forced to stand up by my mother, stretching out my hands like they were like them. Wang Zhan moved faster and had already set up his pose. Only Uncle Wang Liang was still taking photos calmly.

"It's not right at all. This Master Wu is probably a good guy. He is an evil master and a magician who deceives the world and steals his reputation!"

I don’t have to issue the acquired consciousness, but I can make this judgment based on my observation and my understanding of the Tao. Even if it is not 100%, it is almost the same as it is!
Chapter completed!