Luonan City, Baiyun Temple.

Master Wuzhen stood in front of the Buddha statue in the center of the main hall, looking calmly at the tourists, and the rather magical string of Buddhist beads in his hand turned one by one.

Baiyun Temple was built in a popular area in the city. Although it was not good for meditation and chanting, it was very popular and the whole temple was filled with the smell of fireworks.

It was not even noon yet, but there were already many pilgrims in Baiyun Temple. The pilgrims who came to see him even lined up outside the temple. Just looking at the flow of people, it was not much different from Longhu Mountain, which was in the limelight these days.

The monks of Baiyun Temple were all a little proud. How could the benefits they received from accepting incense from the world be comparable to those of the ascetic monks who claimed to be masters?

"Master Wuzhen.

Another pilgrim walked into the main hall, respectfully burned incense, and greeted Master Wuzhen.

"Amitabha."

Master Wuzhen put his hands together, chanted a Buddhist name, and smiled, but his heart was not as relaxed as it looked.

Two days ago, he got the news that Longhu Mountain had sent a Taoist priest to Baiyun Temple to pay his respects in the name of mourning.

He couldn't avoid it, so in order to make himself appear aboveboard, he took the initiative to volunteer to receive the Taoist priest from Longhu Mountain.

For this reason, he cut off the related Buddhist beads business in the past two days, destroyed the Buddhist beads with curse power, and found some excuses to tell the old customers that they would not be afraid of the curse in the future. People are not allowed to talk nonsense, otherwise they will be punished by the Buddha.

He even used the vitality of the living that he had accumulated over the years to heal his injuries quickly.

However, in doing so, most of his accumulation over the years was lost.

Master Wuzhen knew very well that if the other party really came because of the three-headed toad spirit, it would definitely not be simple.

If the other party noticed the flaw and started a fight, and the other party was successfully killed by him afterwards, it would be fine, but if he was careless and let the other party escape by accident, then it would be a big trouble. It really forced that... The Heavenly Master of Mount Longhu came in person, and Master Wuzhen felt that even ten lives were not enough to die.

The thunder from the sky that day alone was enough to shatter his golden body.

Master Wuzhen understood that the methods of the contemporary Heavenly Master were far superior to his own.

Therefore, he could only adopt a gentle approach to deal with this ignorant disciple of Mount Longhu.

Master Wuzhen slowly walked to the door and looked outside the temple. Seeing the pilgrims filling the temple, his mood gradually relaxed.

Mount Longhu was not a place of immortals.

Although the contemporary Heavenly Master was good at fighting, he might not be proficient in people's hearts. He probably hated monsters to the core, so he probably wouldn't listen to the slander of a monster, so why would he send people to Baiyun Temple to find him to verify?

Most likely he was mourning sincerely, so he just needed to deal with it in a normal way.

People's hearts are separated by their stomachs. Who would have thought that the monks of Baiyun Temple, who usually made many good friends, would help monsters to transform and eat people?

Master Wuzhen smiled slightly and turned back to the temple.

As long as the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain didn't come, he could rest assured!

Outside the temple, the monk in charge of ringing the bell went up to the attic, moved the hammer, and the sound of the bell rippled out.......

"when!"

"when!"

"Ding!!"

The sound of the bell echoed throughout the temple.

Ye Qingxuan, dressed in a Taoist robe, climbed the stairs.

Lin Bingbing followed him, looking left and right, and whispered to him:

"Taoist Master Ye, I didn't expect you to come to Baiyun Temple at this time. Do you want to verify and expose the scandal of Baiyun Temple like me?"

You also have a system task?"

Ye Qingxuan complained in his heart, smiled lightly, and said:

"Didn't I tell you that I came here to mourn the passing of the seventh-generation master? Why are you still asking?"

Lin Bingbing blinked her lively eyes and laughed:

"Master Ye, you can't fool me. Others have never been with you, and they don't understand you, but I do! You hate evil, so you must be here to find that Internet celebrity master, right?"

"Internet celebrity master?"

"It's the Master Wuzhen." Lin Bingbing took out her phone from her pocket, and after a few clicks, a Douyin homepage appeared on the screen.

She handed the phone to Ye Qingxuan and said,"Look, there are 57 videos published, more than 3 million fans."

"Just like that, I have just released a work and my fans are almost 5 million."

Ye Qingxuan glanced at it casually, with a confident look on his face.

"That's true, Master Ye, you are the top star now." Lin Bingbing put away her phone and said with a smile:"We have met many people who want to take photos with you along the way, are you not used to it yet?"

"I'm used to it, I just said it casually."

Ye Qingxuan coughed lightly. As a top handsome guy wearing a Taoist robe, he was not only frequently recognized at the high-speed rail station, but also many pilgrims who came and went looked at his face from time to time.

There was no way, the handsome guy from Longhu Mountain with his temperament and appearance was so attractive.

Among them, many fairies took pictures of him secretly and posted them on the Internet, not only adding the label of"secretly photographed", but also attached the classic copy"I will delete if you comment badly". It really made Ye Qingxuan's scalp numb.

"Let's not talk about this anymore, let's go quickly"

""Okay, okay!"

Lin Bingbing immediately quickened her pace and walked side by side with him, her eyes full of peace of mind.

Ye Qingxuan moved lightly towards the main hall, looking around as he walked.

It was also a way to understand the business methods of Baiyun Temple.

It must be said that after this round, Ye Qingxuan was very impressed by Baiyun Temple's efforts to attract pilgrims and expand its business.

Various Buddhist beads for opening, naming services, incense and oils......Everything is available. Monks often approach pilgrims, enthusiastically promoting various businesses, and finally begging for alms.

Ye Qingxuan asked himself if he could do this.

His own Longhu Mountain has never been like this. The disciples of his sect are always free to do as they please. It is already good enough to show the way to pilgrims and take photos. Even the incense money can be given if you want to, and forget it if you don’t want to.

It can be said that Baiyun Temple has all the commercial services that Longhu Mountain has, and Baiyun Temple also has those that Longhu Mountain doesn’t have.

Ha.

Ye Qingxuan sighed inwardly, and unknowingly came to the door of the main hall.

Lin Bingbing beside him swallowed nervously and asked carefully:

"Master Ye, I saw Master Wuzhen, what should we say?"

"Of course, I'll go in and take a look."

Ye Qingxuan chuckled and walked straight up the stairs.

Lin Bingbing's eyes lit up and she hurriedly moved her legs and followed excitedly.

She smelled the smell of big news!

Just like netizens now like to see rivers of blood!

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