"Huh?"

When Zhang Qingyun arrived at the door of the Taoist temple and was about to take out the key to open the door, Wang Qingxuan stopped Zhang Qingyun: "Fellow Taoist, are you here to live broadcast too? Then I will trouble you to queue up..."

Zhang Qingyun: "???"

Does this person have no brain?

This is standard. You should imagine others to be who you are.

Taking out the key, Zhang Qingyun unlocked the door, entered the Taoist temple, and closed the door.

Wang Qingxuan: "???"

This is a true Taoist priest!

"Are there really Taoist practitioners practicing in this Taoist temple?"

Wang Qingxuan was a little unbelievable. He thought that this person who dressed up like a real Taoist priest was also doing it for the live broadcast.

"This Taoist priest, aren't you the master of the Taoist temple and your uncle?"

"Why don't you recognize your uncle when he's back?"

Everyone finally understood that this was a fake Taoist priest.

The nearby shop owner knew Qingyun Temple and really thought he was Zhang Qingyun's nephew: "Qingyun Temple was originally called Tianshi Temple and it has been in existence for a hundred years."

"This is a fake Taoist priest, making nonsense just for traffic."

"I don't even know my 'Master's Uncle'. I said I came to see my Master, but I thought there was no one here. It's really ridiculous."

In the past, there were many fake monks.

In the Internet age, there are many fake Taoists.

The shopkeepers who were watching left one after another. Wang Qingxuan slapped his forehead and left in dejection with the woman in charge of the video.

Back at the Taoist temple, Zhang Qingyun didn't take this matter to heart at all.

After watering the vegetable garden and making breakfast, I cleaned the yard and put the futon on the ground.

After bringing a basin of water, Zhang Qingyun took the fishing gear and started fishing.

Make seals with both hands and place them in the basin.

The surface of Penkou River is like a map, appearing in a flash.

Zhang Qingyun picked up the fishhook, hung the bait, and drew the talisman in the air. Then he took a thumb-sized jade block, burned the talisman seal, and tied it to the fishing line.

Throwing out the fishhook, Zhang Qingyun smiled and said: "There should be no mistakes this time."

This time the target is the sea...

When the fishhook entered the water, Zhang Qingyun closed his eyes and felt that his eyes passed through the darkness for a moment and appeared on the vast ocean.

When the fishhook entered the water, Zhang Qingyun could see all around the bottom of the water.

The fishhook sank until it had reached nearly 200 meters before it stopped sinking.

At this time...a huge sea fish, nearly two meters long, with a long mouth and a silver body, appeared in front of the fishhook like an arrow from a string.

In the Taoist temple, Zhang Qingyun's expression suddenly changed: "Swordfish?!"

The bait on the hook is not big, and it is still a bait for fishing freshwater fish. However, the bait is rich in aura, which is fatally attractive to living creatures.

The swordfish appeared in front of the fishhook and bit it directly.

In the Taoist temple, Zhang Qingyun smiled slightly and raised his arms vigorously.

This was a large fish nearly two meters long, and it weighed quite a lot, weighing at least 1,780 kilograms. The swordfish bit the hook and struggled for a while, but gradually its body softened and stopped struggling.

"Wow..."

In a Taoist temple, the swordfish is lifted out of the water.

"boom..."

The huge swordfish startled the cat spirit next to it.

"Tsk tsk..."

Marine life is huge. Zhang Qingyun doesn’t know the exact price of the swordfish. But such a big fish is enough to last for several days.

After cleaning up the swordfish, Zhang Qingyun realized that this huge sea fish had too much meat.

After a delicious seafood dinner, Mao Ling's belly was full and she lay on the ground with her eyes closed and snoring.

Zhang Qingyun took out a recliner and lay lazily on it, holding a scripture in his hand: "There are too few scriptures in the Taoist temple. If you have the chance, I will buy some scriptures."

The scriptures are all recorded by the sages and ancestors of Taoism in the form of scriptures.

Therefore, reciting and meditating on scriptures is the way to practice Buddhism.

In the afternoon, someone knocked on the door of the Taoist temple.

When Zhang Qingyun opened the door of the Taoist temple, it was the man and woman he met in front of the Taoist temple in the morning. Perhaps because he was recognized as a fake Taoist priest in the morning, Wang Qingxuan was wearing sportswear, the woman was wearing jeans, and a cotton-padded jacket on her upper body.

jacket.

March in Shanghai is already very warm.

When Zhang Qingyun saw these two people, his first reaction was to close the door.

"Taoist priest..."

Wang Qingxuan smiled awkwardly: "It was a misunderstanding this morning. We really like Taoism. Can we go in and visit?"

Zhang Qingyun shook his head: "Qingyun Temple is not an incense Taoist temple, and you are not allowed to enter without a chance. Secondly, Qingyun Temple is not a scenic spot, but a place of my practice. You should go."

This is a true Taoist priest!

Wang Qingxuan has tried many times to record videos of Taoist priests but failed.

Looking at this Taoist temple, it feels like it has been in disrepair.

The Taoist robes on Zhang Qingyun's body were washed and turned white.

Obviously, the living standard of the Taoist priests in Qingyun Temple is not high: "Taoist priest... I have a way to make a fortune..."

"boom..."

The gate of the Taoist temple was closed ruthlessly, almost pinching Wang Qingxuan's nose.

"Isn't it just a live broadcast?"

Zhang Qingyun shook his head. It's too late for him to keep a low profile now, so he still wants to live broadcast?

If he wanted to live broadcast, Zhang Qingyun would have already done it...

What's being broadcast live?

Daily live broadcast?

Live broadcast flying over the walls? Or live streaming to move the sky?

Or live ghost hunting?

Those who practice Taoism do not strive for fame or fortune, nor do they desire money.

Instead of wasting your time on thinking about live broadcasts, you might as well study the talismans and seal scripts and study something real.

With the Spirit Gathering Array, you can save natural materials and earthly treasures.

With the Spirit Gathering Array, there is no need to buy vegetables. With the Heaven-moving Technique, if you want to eat anything swimming in the water or running on the ground, you only need to fish.

Isn't this realistic?

Zhang Qingyun also needs money, but he has his own way of making money.

"Jingle Bell..."

The phone rang, and Zhang Qingyun took out an old phone with the paint worn off, and answered the call: "Come to the Taoist Temple."

The caller was Wang Kun. Wang Kun on the other end of the phone hesitated: "Taoist Master, it's getting dark now. I'll go tomorrow."

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Qingyun was speechless.

Wang Kun is still worried about the resentful ghost at his door, and he doesn't dare to go out at night.

After a while, the phone rang again. He took out his cell phone and it was Wang Kun again: "Taoist Master, look at how stupid I am. I can talk on the phone. My friend has been contacted, but the price of jade is going to rise."

, the quality of the goods in his hands this time is a little better than last time..."

"This time it costs twenty yuan per gram..."

This time the price was a bit higher. Zhang Qingyun pondered a little: "I want fifty kilograms..."

Fifty kilograms, one million!

Zhang Qingyun only has more than 1.3 million in his hands.

"Oh..."

On the other end of the phone, Wang Kun was a little surprised: "The Taoist priest is quite rich..."
To be continued...