"Mom! That so-called master is a fraud." Qu Feng forcefully pulled his mother in. "Master, I'm sorry, my mother has been brainwashed."
"I didn't, you're the one who's been brainwashed!" Tian Lan sized up the woman in front of her. "She's so young, what could she possibly know? If you want to consult Master Shi Kong, he's all-powerful, he can go anywhere."
Tian Lan spoke of Master Shikong with an expression of admiration, her eyes revealing a touch of girlish shyness.
"Master Shikong is exceptionally, exceptionally amazing."
The elderly people watching couldn't hold back any longer.
"Huh? What kind of expression is that? Her face is full of wrinkles, and she's trying to act like a little girl giggling. I feel like throwing up my dinner from last night, ugh!"
"That so-called monk sold his body for money. Tsk tsk tsk, is this a moral decline or a distortion of human nature?"
"In my opinion, it is absolutely improper and should be reported to the police to do our part for the country's anti-prostitution campaign."
Tian Lan's face fell. "What do you old fogies know? Master Shikong is the best person in the world."
Qu Feng sighed and rubbed his forehead. "Master, ever since my mother attended the Dharma assembly, she's become more and more abnormal. She keeps doing things that... uh... naive young girls do."
For example, covering his mouth and smiling shyly, playfully sticking out his tongue, having his room covered with handsome photos of Master Shikong, and even sleeping while holding a photo.
Qu Feng was too embarrassed to say these things; it was just too awkward.
When he first saw his mother like this, he was terrified, thinking that some wandering ghost had taken over his mother's body. Later, he discovered that it was Master Shikong.
Qu Feng rubbed his temples. "My mother goes to the Dharma assembly at a fixed time every day and paid a membership fee of 200,000 yuan..."
Tian Lan forcefully interrupted him, "I've raised you for so many years, what's wrong with spending a little money! You heartless wretch!"
Qu Feng suppressed his anger. "Mom, I'm doing this for your own good. That sorcerer is not a good person."
"For my own good, huh!"
Tian Lan put her hands on her hips and said angrily, "I've eaten more salt than you've eaten rice. I can tell who's a liar. I only spent a little bit of your money. Who are you trying to fool with that long face all day?"
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