Manual Aura Resuscitation, the Start Leads To the Cultivator

　　　　 At the same time, the second wave of advertising team set off!

　　 Wudang Mountain.

　　 ‘Squeaking—’

　　 More than a dozen Elfa cars parked in the parking lot at the foot of the mountain.

　　 Dozens of Recovery Group employees in black uniforms walked down, each carrying a loudspeaker on each shoulder, and everyone holding a thick leaflet in his hand.

Captain 　　 glanced at the mountain: "This is the place where many legends originated. Tsk tsk, don't let go of a blind spot!"

"Yes!"

"set off."

　　 said, dozens of people scattered, two in a team. Some people go up the mountain from the cable car, some go up the stairs, some go up the mountain from the back mountain, and some go up the mountain from the rock. Some people even go to the side peaks and side peaks of Wudang...

　　In a short time, the magic sound of brainwashing spread throughout Wudang Mountain!

"Good news, good news. The final competition for the strong has begun. There are strong people from all over the world, including immortal cultivators, practitioners, masters of national martial arts, and strong martial arts. This is a place where global elites gather, this, It is a place of unlimited and no rules. If you are strong enough, please don't miss the opportunity to come here to become famous and become a global hero. If you are in a bottleneck period, come here to fight. The winner will get one thousand The billion-dollar reward is equivalent to more than 680 billion Chinese coins, one million taels of silver, eight hundred thousand taels of gold, and three million oceans...get it, and you will be rich than the enemy."

　　 "The last strong..."

　　 "Nine days after the last strong, the registration is officially closed..."

　　 A leaflet was posted in every corner of Wudang Mountain, all of which were difficult to clean places, on the cliffs. The most conspicuous place.

　　 Countless tourists turned their heads in amazement, staring wide-eyed at the group of people who came up in twos, and then slowly picked up the phone and patted the vibrato...

　　 "I... Wipe!"

　　 "So exciting for the teacher?"

　　 "You know what a fart, there are legends in Wudang Mountain that there are experts, of course they will come here to advertise, and they will be forced out!"

　　 "wipe..."

　　 "They still don't believe in evil? Or don't give up? Or are they so naive that there are really good people in the world?"

　　 "Hey, these are all tourist attractions now, what did they think."

　　 "You don't understand, they are constantly trying. They don't know whether there are peerless people in the world, they just want to spread the news over and over again in different ways..."

　　 "Hey, you said that the Recovery Group has such great perseverance and execution power, why can't you do it. You have to attract the superior? Where is the superior..."

　　 "I have been running a small shop at the foot of Wudang Mountain for 20 or 30 years. I don't know if there are any superiors? It's all made up. Why is this recovery group not believing in evil?"

　　 "The rich are more stupid than the other."

　　"..."

　　 Soon, the Taoist leader of Wudang Mountain came out, watching the recovery group post flyers in the Daxiong Hall and Sanfeng Hall, blowing his beard and staring:

　　 "It is insulting to be gentle, to lose the courtesy, to lose the courtesy, it is to lose the courtesy!"

　　 "We have people in Wudang, why are you still taking the initiative to come? I see, we have a TV on the mountain, we watched it, we know, don't post flyers, it's not easy to wash!"

　　 "Hey. Why don't you believe in evil?"

　　 "Believe in science."

　　 "Chen Shixing's family signed up a week ago, are you still here? All said, there are no peerless masters, you have to believe in science!"

　　"..."

　　The people of the Recovery Group were also embarrassed, and took out a few wads of cash and handed them to the chief:

　　 "I'm disturbing, I have to try..."

"Ugh."

　　 Daochang sighed, took a deep look at the people of the Recovery Group, and unconsciously floated his gaze to a remote peak:

　　 "Your boss, why are you so sure, are there really hidden masters in the world?"

　　 "I don't know. Anyway, our boss is very powerful. He has never told a lie. He said yes, there must be."

　　 Daochang smiled and looked at the stack of banknotes on the stone table: "Take it back. Let you post it, let you post it, alas, stubborn..."

　　 said, the Taoist chief left.

　　 Standing on a mountain top, looking into the distance, the leader murmured:

"You said, is it really impossible to keep hiding? Over the years, how many things have you seen? There are swindlers everywhere, and people who insult my reputation. Should I really go out? A trip?"

　　 A Taoist smiled bitterly: "I said I was going out a long time ago."

　　 Tao Chang laughed and said: "One hundred billion dollars, that's an astronomical figure. In these years, Wudang has actually been underdeveloped, not to mention hundreds of billions of dollars. If there are one or two billion, Wudang will be able to flourish again..."

　　 "But, I can't persuade you. Even if the missiles came and wiped out Wudang, the old predecessors didn't bother to take care of this mundane world. I don't know why, retreat is so important? More important than the rise and fall of the school?"

　　 "That's because in his eyes, we are all mortal ants. But now, on Recovery Island, there are people like him."

　　 The two looked at each other, turned their heads together, and looked at a distant peak...

　　 At the same time, in a dilapidated temple amidst the poor mountains and rivers of the southwest.

　　 An elderly monk was knocking on the wooden fish.

　　 Suddenly there was the sound of footsteps outside, and the old monk turned his head in surprise, but saw a young man walk in, smiling and throwing several thousand yuan bills into the merit box. Then I posted a flyer on the wall. Turned around and left.

　　The old monks are stupid. In such a poor place, there are people who come here to invest so much money?

　　 "Donor, please stay, you are..."

"Good news, the final competition for the strong has begun. There are strong people from all over the world, including immortal cultivators, practitioners, masters of Chinese martial arts, and strong martial arts. This is a place where global elites gather. This is unlimited. , UU reading www.uukanshu.com where there are no rules for fighting, if you are strong enough, please don’t miss the opportunity to come here to become famous and become a global hero. If you are in a bottleneck period, come here to fight. Winner, One hundred billion US dollars will be awarded, which is equivalent to more than 68 billion Chinese coins, one million taels of silver, eight hundred thousand taels of gold, three million oceans... Enemy country."

　　 The youth snapped a few words, and then pointed to the flyer on the wall: "You always take a closer look. I have to go to the next temple."

　　 Talking, the young man drove away.

　　The old monk stared at the flyers on the wall, and he was completely blindfolded.

　　 No dead ends penetration...

　　 No dead ends spread.

　　 As long as it is considered that it is possible to hide the superior, all are advertised! Regardless of whether you have an expert, as long as you feel there is, then spread!

　　 If this does not lead to a peerless expert, then it also means that there is really no so-called peerless expert in this world...

　　 However.

　　 Just after the youth left the temple, a voice suddenly came from a Buddha statue in the main hall:

　　 "What does he mean?"

　　 The old monk's pupils shrank, and he ran back and knelt on the futon: "Buddha, the Buddha has appeared..."

　　 A voice came from the Buddha statue again: "What does he mean?"

　　 The old monk quickly tore down the flyer and read it word by word.

　　 The Buddha statue was silent for a long, long time...

　　 The next day, when the old monk got up again and chanted.

　　 He saw a hole in the belly of the Buddha statue. He probed in and found that the body of the Buddha was actually hollow. There is a futon on the ground, very old, it seems that someone has been sitting here for hundreds of years...