After dying young in her prime, the master of the Xuanmen sect, Yan Jiu, transmigrated to a parallel world and became an unfortunate soul whose luck had been stolen. She inexplicably bound herself ...
Yan Jiu did not speak.
Before she decided to start live streaming.
She saw the comments in the private message she received.
You've really figured out how to scare people.
[It's reasonable to suspect that Master Jiu is manipulating business.]
Stop thinking!
People these days will say anything.
Children speak the truth!
Honestly, it's better if we don't follow each other back.
[That's right, please, Master Jiu, never follow me again!]
[Please, Master Jiu, never follow me again!]
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Comments that are all copied and pasted.
It clearly shows that in this technologically advanced age, the essence of humanity is still that of a repeating machine.
Yan Jiu reluctantly started the live stream.
It had only been open for two seconds.
The live stream was quickly flooded with comments.
[Is Master Jiu even human?!]
[Aren't you afraid that Master Jiu will give you a follow in return?]
[I'm kneeling down immediately, please don't see this.]
[I'm laughing so hard I can't live anymore.]
[I have followed this account and will continue to follow it.]
I don't have any particular wishes, I just hope that I'll never have to follow back.
[You're still livestreaming?]
[I'm a little afraid to watch.]
[I'm outta here.]
Most netizens left quickly, as if Yan Jiu's live stream was some kind of forbidden zone.
But most people are still popping up, and they are the ones who are making Yan Jiu's name as the Grim Reaper a hit across the internet.
Yan Jiu felt somewhat helpless.
I wondered to myself, is she really that scary?
He could only say to the live stream audience, "Everyone, calm down."
[Hahaha, I'm so calm! Hahaha, I'm not crazy! Hahaha, I don't want to go back to the mental hospital!]
[Calm down? Those who need to calm down will calm down eventually. If we don't go crazy now, we'll be too old!]
[Numbers have been deactivated; please do not contact.]
[Master Jiu's fiery temper is something no one else can imitate.]
[The method is novel, isn't it?]
[It's not just novel, it's downright terrifying!]
[So, who's going to be on today's live stream?]
Who will be the next "lucky one"?
Yan Jiu waited until the comments in the live stream shifted to the main topic before pointing her phone camera at the "high monk" on the computer.
soon.
The live stream was filled with exclamations.
【!!!!!!】
[Has Master Jiu even expanded his business to temples?]
[Aww~ It's the aura of a battle between Taoism and Buddhism.]
Can one stand up to Buddha?
[Buddha: Who's tagging me? Oh, it's that brat "King Yama," never mind.]
Yan Jiu reached for the keyboard.
Just as I was about to leave a comment on the video, I belatedly realized that she had logged into Lang Zongyi's official Douyin account.
Yan Jiu quickly turned the phone camera around.
Take the opportunity to log out.
Unaware of what was going on, netizens suddenly found themselves facing the wall in contemplation.
Is Master Jiu upset that we talk too much?
Why are you pointing us, who are so cute, at the wall?!
[You actually managed to make us submit like this? Fine, you're something else. From now on, we'll do whatever you say.]
[Wuhu, the "head" has turned around.]
This temple looks familiar.
Is this the temple where Abbot Bu Hui resides?
[I actually saw a picture of my hometown temple on Douyin!]
I've heard that Abbot Bu Hui is a highly accomplished monk who has selflessly helped countless homeless people.
[Haha, that's just an act for out-of-towners.]
Everyone in the area knows this temple is extremely difficult to enter, with its doors practically closed to the poor.
soon.
Yan Jiu didn't need to say anything.
With netizens offering their explanations, viewers in the live stream discovered that the entrance fee to the attraction where Abbot Bu Hui was located was exorbitant.
Wow, 3888 for a ticket?
Why didn't he just rob it?
[No Regrets: This humble monk could have simply robbed it, but I will still generously offer each of you a ticket.]
[Previously: Buddha didn't save those without affinity; now: Buddha doesn't save the poor.]
Buddha only saves those with "Yuan" (a concept in Chinese philosophy).
Wushang Temple became the target of public criticism.
Master Bu Hui, who was being frantically tagged, stopped using his automatic spatula and looked at the pop-up message.
They quickly realized what had happened.
It's just that their temple is being questioned again.
Bu Hui smiled kindly: "This old monk has only one thing to say to you all: whether you believe it or not, whether it works or not, is up to you to decide."
He even dared to bluntly say that there was no temple in the world more efficacious than theirs.
People are truly foolish and ignorant.
They are unwilling to give away a single penny.
How can one truly obtain asylum?
That's ridiculous.
While Master Bu Hui was inwardly mocking him, more and more netizens crowded into his live stream.
As the saying goes, to distinguish good from evil, one must first conquer oneself.
[Unrepentant, blinded by greed: What what what?]
[The truth remains in people's hearts; keep making things up.]
[You're finished, Jiu Ye is watching your live stream!]
[One is willing to give, the other is willing to receive. In front of Master Jiu, sect money is irrelevant. Don't accuse me of cursing you, just you wait.]
Honestly, if you apologize now and tell the truth about the ticket scam, there's still a chance Master Jiu will let you off the hook.
Upon seeing this.
Master Bu Hui sighed: "You all have a bit too much anger in you. I suggest you buy a few lotus seeds, go home and brew some tea to enjoy."
He pointed his live stream camera at the pond not far away.
It's not the peak season for lotus flowers now, but there are still a number of unharvested lotus pods in the pond.
The withered lotus leaves float on the water's surface, and the slightly wilted lotus pods seem to be telling a story of decay.
Unfortunately, the owner who planted the lotus pods did not realize this.
He was still worried about how to make money out of his pocket.
Netizens became increasingly sarcastic.
[What a shameless face!]
[They've already started selling products?]
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