Master Zhang, stop with the nonsense and tell us the whole story! We're dying of curiosity!

Viewers in the live stream went crazy tagging Zhang Tianle.

Zhang Tianle glanced at the comments on the screen.

"There's not much to say! This matter is rather complicated and convoluted!"

Zhang Tianle glanced at the camera lens: "Let's start the fortune telling now!"

[No! Master Zhang, we love hearing complicated and intricate stories, so please stop hiding it!]

[That's right! Hurry up, Master Zhang! Stop dawdling!]

They were genuinely curious.

There is another world in this world.

Most importantly, this matter seems to involve the schemes of the gods and immortals.

Just thinking about these things makes them tremble with excitement.

Zhang Tianle pursed his lips and glanced at the number of fans in the live stream.

At this moment, he has over 99 million followers.

It seems like it's about to reach 100 million.

And these prices have mostly risen in the last few days.

To be honest, Zhang Tianle was surprised.

[Wait a minute, everyone. Did you see Master Zhang's expression when he looked towards the top left corner? If I'm not mistaken, Master Zhang was definitely surprised by how fast he'd gained followers. I just want to say, Master Zhang, are you surprised? Hahaha... so many followers in just two or three days! Hehe, everyone, come and see Master Zhang's utterly bewildered expression!]

The viewers in the live stream kept teasing Zhang Tianle.

Zhang Tianle smiled helplessly.

To be honest, he was genuinely surprised.

He really was naive and inexperienced.

Everyone, stop! Actually, I want to ask Master Zhang, was everything he said before true? Is the world really going to end?

The netizens who had been noisily mocking Zhang Tianle suddenly fell silent.

The atmosphere immediately became heavy.

None of them had forgotten the conversation between Zhang Tianle and the Wheel King.

These past few days, because of Zhang Tianle's words, the incense, candles, and paper money at the incense shop have almost sold out.

All kinds of temples and shrines were crowded with believers offering incense.

Even the usually deserted local temples were packed with worshippers.

Some people who couldn't get a spot even worshipped their own kitchen god, as well as door gods, dragon gods, and so on. There was nothing they wouldn't worship.

In short, because of Zhang Tianle's words, the entire Chinese nation fell into the ranks of worshipping gods.

Zhang Tianle had no idea that his words would influence so much support.

"The apocalypse analogy is a bit too much."

Zhang Tianle shook his head: "Everyone is trying to save themselves now, including the gods. How can you say it's the end of the world? Only when we struggle, face despair after struggling, and give up after knowing there's no hope, can it be called the end of the world. But we are steadily changing the status quo, and it is indeed improving, even getting better and better. So it's not the end of the world."

Zhang Tianle's words immediately put the minds of the viewers in the live stream at ease.

Yes! Just as Master Zhang said, everyone is trying to save themselves. We humans can't control the wind and rain, so we offer incense to the gods and immortals. That's a form of assistance, and it's also a way of saving ourselves, isn't it?

Absolutely! That's why we're burning incense! For the gods and immortals, and for ourselves! Cheers!

Charge!

[Everyone, hold on a second! Really, hold on a second. Let's first see who Master Zhang's fortune tellers are this time, and what kind of juicy gossip is involved!]

Upon hearing this, everyone immediately became excited.

[If you hadn't mentioned it, we would have completely forgotten that it was Master Zhang's live stream time, and we almost missed the juicy gossip.]

Master, please begin.

So Zhang Tianle started the lottery as usual.

Three minutes later.

Zhang Tianle stopped.

When he saw that the lottery winnings had reached 50 million, he was stunned.

This means that 50 million people participated in the lottery.

He quickly realized what was going on: "Congratulations: Zhang Zhang Zhang, Huang Lai, Zhao Cai Jin Bao have won this opportunity. Now, please invite Zhang Zhang Zhang to the microphone for a fortune telling!"

Zhang Zhang Zhang was invited to the microphone.

The person who appeared on the tattered cassock was a thin old monk.

He is very old.

He was so thin he looked like a dried-up piece of firewood, his skin hanging off his bones, and his gaunt face had no flesh at all, making him look like a skeleton.

When he appeared on the microphone, the live stream chat exploded.

My goodness, this old monk is so old!

[This isn't just old; if I bumped into this old monk late at night, I'd think he'd crawled out of a coffin!]

[The comment is that an old monk coming to Master Zhang for fortune-telling seems utterly incongruous. Aren't these two families sworn enemies?]

You know what, this is really interesting! I'm totally excited!

Everyone became excited.

Taoism and Buddhism have always been in opposition.

Now a monk comes to a fortune teller, which immediately arouses everyone's curiosity about what the old monk wants to know.

"Amitabha! Fellow Daoist Zhang, you previously said that this world is about to be destroyed, and I would like to ask you, Fellow Daoist Zhang, how can we save the world?"

The old monk's fleshless face was filled with sorrow, and his eyes were unusually bright, as if torches were burning in his pupils.

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