Liu Ying, a young nurse, has the same name as the woman whose husband works in a funeral home.

By chance, Wang Dongliang jumped into a river live broadcast, and the little nurse exposed Wang Dongliang, thus changing his fate because of Zhang Qingyun.

Judging from this attitude, he should be participating in the draft and becoming a star.

"Is there something wrong with the layman asking Pindao to stop?"

Don’t be happy with things and don’t be sad with yourself. With so many people taking photos, you have to maintain your image as a superior person.

The people around were also curious. It seemed that this big star came here specially. They were all curious, how could this humble Taoist temple attract such a big star?

Looking at Zhang Qingyun again, he was wearing a blue-black Taoist robe, which had been washed a little white.

With her long hair pulled into a Taoist bun and five strands of beard fluttering, she really has the image of a Taoist master.

"We, Miss Liu, are grateful for the hardships of the disaster-stricken areas, so we come here to burn incense and pray for the disaster-stricken areas..."

Before Liu Ying could speak, her assistant stood up.

Liu Ying's assistant is a woman in her thirties, with long wavy hair, a broad nose, and triangular eyes. Just looking at her face, she is a woman who is not easy to deal with.

"What a kind star..."

The assistant's words made the surrounding people agitated, and they all praised: "Look at how many big stars there are. How many of them can go to temples and Taoist temples to pray for the people affected by the disaster?"

"So kind and caring."

"If I could, I would also go to the Taoist temple to burn incense and pray for the people affected by the disaster..."

Listening to the discussions around him, the assistant's lips curled up in a subtle way. This was a packaging plan they had carefully designed.

Only stars who are caring will get more attention: "You don't know yet, but our Ms. Liu has just debuted. She doesn't have much money, but she has donated one million... Our Ms. Liu's album, "Singing for Love"

"It will be released soon, so please pay more attention to it."

"Taoist Master, please give in. We, Miss Liu, are going in to burn incense. By the way, we can donate some money to repair the Taoist temple..."

The assistant raised his feet to enter the Taoist temple. Zhang Qingyun stood still and said, "I'm sorry, Qingyun Temple is a Taoist temple for pure cultivation. It only worships the ancestors of the past generations. It does not pray for others, nor does it accept incense from outsiders."

One portion of incense is divided into seven parts of cause and effect, and three parts of karma. No wonder the ancestors warned the younger generations not to accept incense from outside.

Only believers' incense is non-toxic, but it has very strong karma. If these people go in to burn incense, won't they add more karma to the ancestors?

"What?"

The assistant was dumbfounded, and people around him couldn't believe it either.

"Is this Taoist priest stupid?"

Only with incense can you make money. How can you eat without incense?

"This is a big star...why did he refuse?"

"I remember not long ago, a big star went to a temple at a scenic spot, and the security guard blocked all tourists. It was such an honor for a star to come to a Taoist temple to burn incense..."

"The key is that if someone wants to build a Taoist temple for him, it will cost a lot of money. This Taoist priest must be a fool, otherwise how could he refuse?"

Listening to the discussions around him, Zhang Qingyun frowned: "I'm sorry, I still need to clean up my Taoism. Please go back."

Glory is nothing, the poor Qingyun Temple does not want such glory.

So hypocritical...

He turned around and entered the Taoist temple, and closed the door of the Taoist temple with a "snap" sound.

This group of brainless fans become fans of celebrities as soon as they see them. They are the most brainless and they just feel uncomfortable arguing with them.

"Wow..."

More and more people were watching around, and they suddenly exploded: "This Taoist priest really refused, not just to raise his own status."

"He refused a celebrity to burn incense?"

"There's something wrong with your head."

"You must be stupid..."

Liu Ying was a little stunned, and her assistant was even more stunned.

Ever since Liu Ying became famous after participating in the talent show and finishing second in the competition, where has she not become popular?

Now, being rejected by a Taoist priest?!

"Look, this Taoist priest is so unloving. We all loved him, but he rejected us."

The assistant was unhappy. Their carefully designed packaging plan came to an abrupt end because the Taoist priest closed the door. Some of the following plans have not yet had an effect.

"This Taoist priest is so heartless."

There was a lot of discussion around: "How can you refuse other people's kindness?"

"Miss Liu, you'd better go to the temple. The monks there will not refuse this kind of love..."

Frowning, Liu Ying was also a little unhappy. You must know that his team had carefully designed this plan for a long time. They had already anticipated the effects of each step, the impact, and even the accidents.

possibility.

The only thing they never expected was that they were refused entry into the Taoist temple.

"Miss Liu, let's go."

If you are refused entry, if word spreads, your popularity will definitely be affected. You must go back as soon as possible to suppress the negative impact. And maybe, if you use this incident to hype up, the effect will not be bad.

Liu Ying nodded, put on her sunglasses, turned around and was about to leave, when the Taoist temple door opened: "Liu Shi."

Zhang Qingyun stood in front of the Taoist temple.

"Ha, this Taoist priest must have figured it out. Who can't get along with money?"

"Let me tell you, how can there be such a fool in the world?"

Everyone was making fun of him.

Liu Ying also breathed a sigh of relief, and her assistant even put a smile on her face: "Taoist Priest, did you agree?"

Shaking his head, Zhang Qingyun said calmly: "Before, Pindao did a fortune telling for layman Liu, so I should give him the fortune."

"What?"

Liu Ying's assistant was dumbfounded. Did he want money?

Looking at Liu Ying, Liu Ying was wearing sunglasses with the brim of her hat lowered, and she could only see the corners of her mouth twitching.

"Give him money..."

Liu Ying turned around and left angrily. Just this matter of asking for information was a big negative news.

The assistant frowned: "Where can I scan the code?"

"Pindao wants cash...Pindao doesn't have a QR code."

No QR code?

The assistant subconsciously thought that the Taoist priest was deliberately making things difficult for her. She had not been to many Taoist temples, but she had been to many temples, and they all had QR codes for payment.

He rummaged through his bag, took out a few red bills, took out one and handed it to Zhang Qingyun: "Here you go...change."

Generally, fortune telling costs fifty yuan. If you give a hundred, you will of course need to find fifty yuan.

Seeing Liu Ying walking away surrounded by a group of people, the assistant became a little anxious.

"One hexagram of Pindao costs five hundred... This is the hexagram resource that was agreed upon at the beginning. Now that Master Liu has become famous in the talent show, and the hexagram images of Pindao have come true, the hexagram resource is indispensable."

The assistant's face was gloomy, "Five hundred dollars, why don't you grab it?"

With a roll of his eyes, the assistant took out five red tickets and threw them directly on the ground.

This Taoist priest is finished, one hexagram costs five hundred yuan!

Just wait for the scandal to unfold...

Bending down to pick up the money, Zhang Qingyun put the money into his sleeve pocket, feeling unhappy for a while.

This assistant is so arrogant...

Turning around and returning to the Taoist Temple, Zhang Qingyun didn't understand the entertainment industry at all, and he didn't care what others said.

He doesn't need popularity here, and he doesn't care about other people's opinions either.

"I go my own way, I'm carefree, I'm comfortable...but I want to have a clear conscience and a clear mind."

Zhang Qingyun also knows that today's events will definitely have a negative impact on Taoism and himself: "Pindao can show you the way to the future and allow you to change your destiny. In the same way, it can also make you return to your original destiny."

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After closing the door, Zhang Qingyun lay on the recliner and meditated on the Taoist scriptures.

When it was getting dark, someone knocked on the door of the Taoist temple again.
Chapter completed!