People in Marvel are not good at being mages

Chapter 93 This Name Seems Somewhat Familiar

"Do you want me to give you some advice?" Mo Du asked with a complicated expression.

Strange nodded.

"Forget everything you think you know."

"Okay!" Strange blinked.

After entering the door, Mordo took Strange straight to the central hall of Karma Taj.

"This is the temple of the Supreme Master, his name is John Thompson, you can also call him the Venerable."

"The name seems familiar."

John was drinking tea at this time, and Master Hamill and several other mages were meditating in the hall.

As soon as Strange entered the door, he found Mage Hamill who was meditating. This guy had an air of superiority on the outside, which was very bluffing, making Strange subconsciously think that he was the Supreme Mage here.

Someone took off Strange's coat, and then brought a teacup, and John came over and poured him tea.

"Thank you."

Strange didn't notice the young man in front of him at all, his eyes were fixed on Master Hamill.

"Hello, Supreme Master." Strange greeted Master Hamill.

Hamill looked at Strange in front of him, a little puzzled, so he ignored him, and went out directly with a few mages.

"Strange, this is John Thompson, the supreme mage of Karma Taj." Mordo touched Strange's shoulder, then shrugged, making him look embarrassed.

"Sorry, mage."

"Don't be fooled, coming here means that we are destined, Mr. Strange."

"Doctor, I'm Doctor Strange."

"Well, Mr. Strange, I heard that you have had a lot of operations recently."

Strange tasted the tea in his hand.

“Good tea!”

Then he turned his head and looked at Modu who was guarding the door, wanting to ask for some answers, but Modu shook his head at him, helplessly, he could only look at John again, and then asked hesitantly:

"Have you ever healed a sick man, a paralyzed man?"

"That's right," John said casually.

"You helped him walk successfully!"

"Yes."

"How did you heal his spinal cord at seven necks and eighth?"

"I didn't cure it, I just persuaded him to let him walk on his own." John sipped the tea. To be honest, this tea was very delicious when Gu Yi was alive, but now he brewed it by himself, but it lost its flavor.

"Perhaps Gu Yi still has a skill in making tea. He is really a master."

But Strange shook his head and said, "You don't think it's psychotherapy, do you?"

"No, what I'm talking about is that you yourself can convince the body's cells to grow again."

"Are you talking about cell regeneration? That is a very advanced technology. No wonder you are hiding in this kind of place just to study this technology. Am I right?"

John silently rolled his eyes, and then handed Modo a cup of tea.

"How is your technology developing? Is the technology mature?"

John laughed and said, "It's okay."

Strange said excitedly: "So you have found the trick of cell regeneration, it's really great."

"No, Mr. Strange, what I'm saying is, I can make the soul heal your disease."

"The soul heals my hands?" Strange looked like John was insane, but at this moment, as long as there was a glimmer of hope for him, he would try his best to grasp it, even if the glimmer of hope was particularly hopeless.

"So, how do we start then?"

Strange's voice was already trembling, how he wished that, as the person in front of him said, there really was a soul that could heal his hands.

John took a hand-painted map of human organs and meridians by Karma Taj.

Strange looked curiously, then despaired.

"You told me so much, just showed me a body scan picture?"

"No, it was drawn by hand, not by machine. This is one of the wonderful uses of the soul."

"Damn it, I bought a one-way ticket with all my money to come here, and it turned out to be such an ending for me."

"Are you asking me to heal myself with faith?"

John wasn't in a hurry, and just about any normal person would be like that.

"Mr. Strange, you used to be like a frog at the bottom of the well. Today, I let you jump out of the well and let you see the world beyond the well. But it seems that you can't accept it."

"I refuse because I don't believe in the nonsense that diseases can be cured with faith and spiritual power."

"There is no soul in this world, and you are just a speck of dust in the universe."

"Do you think you see through me completely? No, no, I see through you completely!" Strange roared, with catharsis and despair.

John had anticipated this situation, so let him vent.

As soon as Strange finished speaking, John already leaned forward, putting his hands on Strange's chest.

"Boom!" In Strange's world, his world instantly changed from a material world to an energy world. He could clearly see his physical body, and time seemed to slow down dozens of times. He can see the world more clearly.

The moment of returning to the physical body.

"What did you do to me? Hypnosis? LSD?"

John shook his head, it seemed that it was not enough, Strange had to see more.

"Boom boom boom..."

John's power was activated, and everything in the universe was displayed in front of Strange. His soul seemed to travel through time and space, seeing the big bang of the universe, seeing under the atoms and molecules, and seeing countless things in the universe. life and wonder.

"If this goes on like this, I'm afraid his body won't be able to bear it." Modu said worriedly.

John pulled Strange back for a look, then pursed his lips: "I think it's okay."

Being a trapeze man again and traveling the universe proudly is enviable.

He was even asked to travel around in the dark latitude of Shadow, where countless dark forces devoured all directions, but it scared him half to death.

"Crack!" Strange, who returned to the real world, was dizzy for a while, and almost vomited.

After waiting for a quarter of an hour, he finally calmed down.

The first sentence is: "Teach me!"

John shook his head. This guy was too arrogant, and he was too restrained to accept it directly. It seems that he needs to hone his skills.

So he said with a cold face:

"No!"

Then motioned to Modu.

This guy Modu is also an old tool man, so why can't he see it.

Holding Strange like a rooster, he threw him out the door.

As a result, Strange frantically knocked on the door outside, and even wanted to break in. Unfortunately, he is just a mere mortal now, how could he break into Kama Taj who had set up a magic circle.

After tossing and tossing for a long time, he finally calmed down, bent his legs, and knelt at the door.

For twelve hours in a row, there was no movement at all.

John felt that the time had come, and with another look at him, Mo Du automatically went online.

Pulling up Strange's body, he disappeared through the door with a "chirp".

Strange revisited the scene John was familiar with.

Modu brought Strange to the dormitory, and then commanded skillfully, "Take a bath and take a rest, the Venerable will summon you later."

After speaking, he handed Strange a piece of paper.

Strange asked curiously, "Is this a spell for me?"

The paper read: shamballa.

Modu laughed a little and said:
"This is the wireless network password here, do you think we are primitive people?"

After finishing speaking, he closed the door heavily.

(End of this chapter)