Chapter 259： Jin Li can't see aura

It is still Xue Lao Dao, who doesn't like to wear Taoist gowns, touched his gray beard, and nodded appreciatively: "His eyes are clear and righteous, and his behavior is good."

Qingyangzi from Maoshan was dressed in a very standard Taoist dress: a cyan cloth robe, a peach-wood hairpin rolled up his hair bun, and a long sword wrapped in black cloth on his back.

It's just that although the green robes looked clean, the edges of the fabrics were worn out and white.

Obviously, Maoshan's economic situation is indeed a bit bad.

Qing Yangzi is a thin middle-aged man, set off by this half-new and not-old robes, he is more like a profound sect person than Xue Lao Dao, who is full of red face next to him.

It’s just that this celestial Taoist priest said: “I heard that little friend Jinli can win 20 million by buying a lottery ticket. I really want to ask for some tips on making money.”

Their Maoshan is too poor to open the pot.

Everyone on the side: "...Sigh."

Xue Lao Dao has a high level of seniority and a burst of temper. When he heard the words, he jumped his beard and stared: "A person in spiritual practice, opening and closing is a vulgar object of money, what style!"

However, Qingyangzi was not afraid of him, and even went back: "Xue Daochang is so lofty, he must be free when he goes out to help people do things?"

Xue Laodao: "..."

Hu Zhengan, the chairman of the side, suffered a lot of brain pain.

Daomen Association is an organization.

In this association, most of the members are actually ordinary people who are curious about or believe in Taoism, that is, people who chant the scriptures daily, do their homework, and exchange their practice experience with their colleagues on weekdays. They do not have any magical powers. .

Hu Zhengan can manage this part of the members.

But another group of people, like Xue Daochang and Qingyangzi, are members of the Xuanmen sect with deep roots and inherited hundreds or even thousands of years.

These people are serious spiritual practitioners, and the sects have their own inheritance, and the restrictions are not as great as the ordinary Taoist priests. Joining the Taoist Association is also because of the need to put a name on the national surface for easy management.

After all, no matter who is the ruler, he will never rest assured that such a group of people with magical powers are not under their control.

Hu Zhengan himself is one of them.

But he did not lighten his skills in practice.

As a result, his cultivation base is in this group of big brothers, which can only be regarded as a rookie.

Caiji dare to come out and stop when the big brothers are arguing?

Dare not.

So he could only find another way and change the subject.

Hu Zhengan: "But I watched it for a long time, and I didn't see any aura from the body of Jinli."

As soon as these words came out, Xue Laodao and Qing Yangzi really stopped fighting.

Xue Laodao glanced at his nephew disgustingly: "I want you to practice well on weekdays, and you can't even see any spiritual fluctuations. It really loses my face in Ziyumen."

Qing Yangzi meant something: “Things outside of the body affect spiritual practice. President Hu plays less on his mobile phones and computers. If he can’t help himself, he can control the root causes and donate them directly to Maoshan.”

Hu Zhengan: "..."

Lay Huizhen, who had been standing on the side without speaking, finally spoke for a while, her tone was soft and gentle: "Don't bully Zhengan, I can't see the fluctuations in Jinli's spiritual power."

Ok?

Huh?

Xue Laodao and Qingyangzi were surprised when they heard this.

Hu Zhengan is a good monk with a bucket of water, but Lay Huizhen is not.

The two quickly looked at Jin Li's body.