Who stipulates that Taoist priests must donate the money they earn?

Who stipulated that Taoists must do good deeds and accumulate virtue throughout their lives?

Who says Taoist priests can’t think about themselves?

If you encounter the above situation, please call the reporting hotline and say that you encountered a fake Taoist priest. Your report is guaranteed to be successful!

The Taoist priest has only one purpose: to slay demons and enforce justice on behalf of Heaven!

Everything else is bullshit!

"Mr. Yang, I'm actually... well, I'm really curious about your line of work! What's in your bag? Are they all Taoist instruments?"

Su Wan's voice suddenly interrupted Yang Fan's thoughts. Yang Fan picked up a backpack at his feet and took out a brush, ink, paper, and inkstone from it. (Brush, cinnabar, yellow paper, inkstone)

"Mr. Yang, what are you doing..." Su Wan looked at Yang Fan in confusion, not knowing what he was going to do.

"Boss Su, I see that bad luck is still gathering over you. Within three days, you will surely meet with a bloody disaster. So I intend to give you a protective amulet to ensure that you can safely survive this disaster!"

As Yang Fan spoke, he dipped a little cinnabar with his brush and quickly began to draw on the yellow paper.

“Rustle…”

The pen moved as fast as flying and as graceful as a swimming dragon. Just when the last stroke of the amulet was completed, Yang Fan suddenly stretched out his index and middle fingers, gently tapped on the talisman, and quietly infused a trace of magic power into it.

“Swish!”

The amulet suddenly emitted a golden light, but after a second, the golden light quickly disappeared.

This scene naturally shocked Su Wan again. She covered her mouth and looked at Yang Fan in disbelief, with a ripple of spring in her eyes.

"Mr. Yang...Mr. Yang, how did you do that light just now?" Su Wan couldn't suppress her inner shock and asked the question directly.

Yang Fan didn't answer the question. He quickly folded the amulet into a small triangle, handed it to Su Wan and said, "Carry it with you. It can save your life!"

"Oh, okay, okay." Su Wan nodded repeatedly and carefully took the amulet.

"Okay, it's getting late, I should go too."

"Ah? Mr. Yang, you're leaving now? I wanted to treat you to a meal!"

"No, I have some urgent matters to attend to. Let's meet again sometime!"

“…”?