The Ultimate Master: Starting from Meeting the Female CEO

This old monk is obviously innocent.

There is also a trace of a cultivator in his body, and his strength is roughly around the middle stage of the divine realm.

But being strong doesn't mean he is wise.

Because Ye Xuan could see that Wuwang was often wrong when interpreting lots.

It is only because they speak to the hearts of good men and women, and they are the auspicious words that good men and women like to hear the most, that they make these good men and women happy.

Lin Qingying sighed: "Ye Xuan, why do you think these good men and women burn incense and worship Buddha?"

Before Ye Xuan could say anything, Lin Qingying explained to herself: "It's because many of their wishes cannot be achieved!"

"They come here to place their hopes on Lei Zhi's power."

"Even if it doesn't come true, I will definitely feel at ease after hearing these auspicious words!"

"Buddha meets a destined person!"

"Master Wuwu's actions are a hundred times better than those magic sticks who always use unpredictable good and bad luck to intimidate!"

"What do you think?"

Looking at Lin Qingying with a pious face, Ye Xuan was stunned.

Wuwang's eyes fell on Lin Qingying and smiled.

Lin Qingying, whose soul was filled with happiness, knelt down and bowed down.

Wuwang's voice sounded: "Donors, that's it for today. Please come back!"

In the minds of these good men and women, Wuwu is already a god-like existence.

Although I didn’t understand why Wuwu suddenly stopped accepting guests, no one complained and they left Qingyun Temple in an orderly manner.

Wuwu then walked up to Lin Qingying and clasped his palms at Lin Qingying: "The donor is kind-hearted and will definitely be free from illness and disaster, and will be blessed with great fortune!"

Lin Qingying got up.

Ye Xuan looked contemptuous: "How do you know my wife is kind-hearted!"

Wuwang smiled: "Because she gave alms to the old woman before entering the house!"

"Doesn't this prove that she has a kind heart?"

Without waiting for Ye Xuan to retort, Wuwu winked at Ye Xuan: "It's the donor, who smells like blood!"

"If I don't know how to restrain myself, I'm afraid something will happen!"

Ye Xuan also smiled: "Buddha is destined to save someone, but Master wants to save me!"

Wuwang shook his head: "I can't see clearly the depth of your strength, which proves that your strength is far superior to mine!"

"How dare I belittle myself and help you!"

Ye Xuan's eyes pierced Wuwang's heart: "I'm here because I want to ask you something!"

Wuwu suppressed his smile, and there was a flash of light in his eyes: "News about the Wannian Ginseng Fruit?"

Ye Xuan nodded: "If you are willing to tell the truth, I will thank you very much!"

Wuwang shook his head again: "Do you think there are really ten-thousand-year-old ginseng fruits in this world?"

Ye Xuan looked serious: "Have you ever heard of a saying... there is no smoke without fire!"

Neither of them spoke anymore, and there was an almost eerie dullness in the air.

Lin Qingying said at this time: "Master, Wannian Ginseng Fruit is very important to us!"

"if……"

Wuwang's voice rang out: "Since it is very important to the donor, please come with me!"

Seeing Wuwang getting up and leaving, Ye Xuan and Lin Qingying quickly followed.

Behind the temple is a row of Zen rooms.

Wuwang came to one of the doors and said respectfully: "Master, the person you mentioned is here!"

There was a violent coughing sound in the meditation room.

After a long time, the coughing stopped, and an old voice rang out: "Invite them in!"

Wuwang responded with a yes, and after coming to Lin Qingying and Ye Xuan, he turned sideways and made a gesture of invitation.

Ye Xuan and Lin Qingying looked at each other and walked towards the meditation room.

Wuwu stopped where he was.

The windows in the Zen room were closed and thick curtains were drawn.

An old monk, who was older than Wuwang, sat cross-legged.

His long eyebrows drooped all the way to the bed.

In addition, the old monk gave the impression that he was skinny, skinny and skinny.

If the old monk's chest wasn't still rising and falling slightly, it would have given people the illusion that the old monk was a skeleton.

Although Lin Qingying was a master in the realm of gods, this was the first time she saw such a strange scene, and she couldn't help but hold Ye Xuan's hand.

The old monk raised his eyebrows slightly: "The old monk's name is Jueyuan!"

"Although I'm dying, I won't hurt anyone. Donors don't have to be afraid!"

Lin Qingying nodded.

At the same time, he asked curiously: "Master, do you know we are coming?"

Jue Yuan nodded: "If I can't even calculate this, I haven't lived these 120 years in vain!"

Hearing that Jue Yuan was actually 120 years old, a flash of surprise flashed in Ye Xuan's eyes.

Lin Qingying Yingying saluted Jue Yuan: "Master, since you already know our purpose of coming, can you tell me the whereabouts of the ten-thousand-year-old ginseng fruit?"

A trace of amusement flashed in Jue Yuan's eyes: "I knew you were coming, so I had to tell you?"

Lin Qingying was stunned.

Ye Xuan said impatiently: "Master, stop playing tricks here!"

"How can we tell us the whereabouts of the ten thousand year old ginseng fruit!"

Jue Yuan had already guessed that he was coming. Not only was he waiting here, he also did not deny knowing the whereabouts of the Wannian Ginseng Fruit.

Ye Xuan felt that Jue Yuan wanted to sell it at a price!

Jue Yuan didn't care about Ye Xuan's attitude: "I have a condition!"

"After you get the Wannian Ginseng Fruit, you want to give me half of it!"

Ye Xuan frowned.

But before Ye Xuan could say anything, Jue Yuan sighed: "I have lived for 120 years, and my body is almost dry!"

"With half of the 20-year-old ginseng fruit, I can live for another [-] years!"

"If you don't promise me, there's no need to talk about this matter!"

Lin Qingying couldn't help but ask: "Will this affect the efficacy of Wannian Ginseng Fruit?"

Jue Yuan shook his head: "Ginseng has reached ten thousand years, and it has the spiritual energy to communicate with heaven and earth!"

"Because the spiritual energy is too thin, splitting the Wannian Ginseng Fruit into two will not affect the efficacy of the Wannian Ginseng Fruit at all!"

"And I promise, whether you want to use Wannian Ginseng Fruit to build a foundation or use it for other purposes, half a serving of Wannian Ginseng Fruit is enough!"

Ye Xuan frowned: "What if I say no?"

Jue Yuan said nothing and closed his eyes directly.

Ye Xuan knew that Jue Yuan was telling him in this way that if he did not agree to his conditions, there would be no need to discuss this matter.

Lin Qingying's voice sounded at this time: "Master, I agree to your conditions!"

Jue Yuan then opened his eyes: "There is a Tianfo Temple on Tianfo Mountain in Shenzhou!"

“Someone has seen ten thousand year old ginseng fruit at Tianfo Temple!”

"But whether this is a legend, or whether the ten thousand-year-old ginseng fruit really exists, it's up to you to find out!"

Ye Xuan couldn't help but say: "If you said it, you didn't say it!"

Jue Yuan sighed: "Having news is much better than finding a needle in a haystack, right?"

Ye Xuan rolled his eyes when Jue Yuan scolded him neither softly nor hard.

But before Ye Xuan could fight back, Jue Yuan's eyes fell on Lin Qingying: "The murderous spirit in the male donor is too strong!"

"The [-]-year-old ginseng fruit has been channeled and has been growing in an extremely pure environment."

"If the male donor takes action, I'm afraid the Wannian Ginseng Fruit will escape before he even gets close to it!"

"Once the ten thousand year ginseng fruit is frightened, it will not come out for ten to twenty years!"

"So, to get the ten thousand year old ginseng fruit, the female donor has to do it herself!"