All the strange movements of Jing Cheng and Qin Yan were faithfully recorded by the camera.
Because of the fog, netizens watching the live broadcast could only see two blurry figures, but they learned through conversations with the program crew that one of them was Taoist Master Jing, and netizens were immediately excited.
The comments were all filled with curiosity about what the two were doing, and then there was a burst of explosions, and then there was a golden glow, which made people suspicious.
"Is this some special show?"
"The 666 program crew is really rich. The sudden thick fog must have been caused by dry ice, right?"
"Creating a stage atmosphere?"
"What are these two doing? Why do they look like they are possessed by ghosts?"
"It's so weird, so fake."
"Let's go, it's boring."
However, when the fog dissipated, Jing Cheng's blood-covered appearance not only scared the program crew, but also the audience in the live broadcast room.
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"Fuck! Is that blood? So much blood?"
"Can anyone tell me what the Taoist priest was doing just now?"
"I guess he went to exorcise demons? Is he injured?"
"Ketchup, is that necessary? I don't understand the point of the production team making such a fuss."
After the photographer exclaimed, the people in the program crew also noticed Jing Cheng's abnormality. They were shocked at first, but when they came to their senses, they quickly surrounded him and asked about his well-being.
"What happened?"
"Why is there so much blood?!"
"Is Orange injured somewhere?" Fu Le quickly approached the two of them and asked in shock.
Jing Cheng shook his head: "It's okay."
Fu Le heard his voice full of energy, no different from usual, and he breathed a sigh of relief. He turned around and saw Qin Yan with a dark face, so he asked cryptically, "Brother Yan, did you run into those strange things again?"
Because there was a live broadcast nearby, he didn't dare to say "monsters and ghosts" and just used "strange things" instead.
Qin Yan nodded almost imperceptibly, as if recalling the scenes he had just experienced, with a hint of confusion on his face.
When Fu Le saw him nod, his face immediately turned ugly. He looked around and saw that the production crew had surrounded Jing Cheng in a circle, and he could hardly see his head. So he whispered to Qin Yan, "...This ancient city is so fucking terrible. I'm always worried that if we stay here any longer, we won't know when our lives will end. How about we go back to Shangjing?"
Qin Yan glanced at him and asked, "Are you paying for the penalty?"
"..." Fu Le choked, remembering the long string of penalty figures on the contract signed by Jing Cheng. He wiped his face and thought to himself, my family is strict, how can I have so much pocket money?
He thought for a moment and said sincerely, "As a good young man of the new century, how could I do something that violates the contract?"
"Aren't you afraid that your life is over?" Qin Yan snorted and laughed, looking at him with eyes full of mockery.
Upon hearing this, Fu Le said seriously: "Life needs stimulation to become more meaningful. I feel that I can't live like this anymore."
Qin Yan: “…”
Fu Le clenched his fists like a dramatic spirit: "For the sake of human peace, I will sacrifice my life!"
Qin Yan said speechlessly: "...Remember what you said."
"Did you get robbed? I told you that someone would come out to cause trouble after the fog started!" Zhao Yi said with a tense face, "Xiao Qu, call the police right away!"
"Okay!" Xiaoqu, who was standing aside, quickly took out his cell phone.
Jing Cheng stopped Xiao Qu helplessly: "It's not what you think. I didn't encounter a robber."
Zhao Yi frowned and looked at him: "Then what's with the blood on your body?"
Jing Cheng didn't want to attract too much attention from them, so he lied, "It's okay, it's not blood."
Normally people's vision at night is not as clear as during the day, and generally no one would joke about their own life, so everyone believed his lie.
However, netizens in the live broadcast room discovered a new world, and the barrage of comments was even more cheerful than before.
"What the hell!!! Didn't anyone notice that the Taoist priest showed his face?!"
"These eyebrows, these eyes, this mouth... they really lived up to my expectations. I'm dying, I'm dying..."
"The young Taoist priest took off his mask!!!"
"Call friends, great summoning!"
"Little Taoist priest, I will pay you a large sum of money to beg you to return to secular life!"
"Nowadays, Taoist priests are no different from ordinary people. They can get married and have children without any delay."
"Huh? Why do you look familiar?"
"Why didn't the Taoist priest tell me where you went just now? This red outfit really scared me."
Zhao Yi looked down at the comments on the live broadcast screen and said with a smile: "Let me ask you on behalf of the netizens, where did you go to make you so embarrassed just now?"
Jing Cheng was stunned for a moment. Netizen?
He turned his head and saw the photographer smiled at him apologetically and pointed at the live broadcast equipment in his hand.
Jing Cheng then remembered that his mask had fallen off somewhere when he was fighting the demon.
Now that his face has been revealed, it is not his style to hide it anymore, so he simply tells the truth: "Where did you go? Of course I went to kill demons. Why was there a thick fog just now? It was because there were demons causing trouble..."
Before he finished speaking, another "666" appeared on the screen, and netizens were laughing happily.
When Jing Cheng appeared just now, he said that he was teaching his "disciple" to feel the changes in the aura. Everyone knew that he was a Taoist priest who loved to joke, and thought he was joking again this time. The people from the program crew and the audience in the live broadcast room didn't take it seriously. Some even teased Jing Cheng's magic that was too fancy. The brilliant golden light just now made them think that some great god had descended to the earth.
Jing Cheng: “…” These days, no one believes the truth.
There was a staff member in the program team who was responsible for everyone's food, clothing, housing and transportation. Seeing that Jing Cheng's clothes were "dirty", he took out a men's long windbreaker from the travel bag and handed it to Jing Cheng.
Jing Cheng also knew that his current appearance was indecent, so he quickly thanked the other party and put on his coat.
"I think the fog is about to dissipate, so nothing should happen anymore." Professor Fu looked at the crowd and saw that they had returned to their normal bustle. Only a few people still had frightened expressions on their faces.
There were many tourists carrying live broadcast equipment outside the Taoist temple. Logically speaking, the program crew was not very conspicuous, but their equipment was obviously much more advanced than others, and their attire was also different from that of ordinary tourists, which attracted the attention of people around them.
Some people even came over curiously and asked them if they were a production crew filming a variety show.
Xiao Qu: "Fortunately, Mr. Mao and the others didn't come with us, otherwise it would have caused quite a stir."
A staff member answered: "Indeed, if our show really becomes a live variety show in the future, we will have to clear the venue in advance before the live broadcast, especially when the guests are popular and have high traffic."
Speaking of this, Zhao Yi thought of Yan Xiu who was still lying in the hospital, and his gaze turned to Jing Cheng.
Jing Cheng: “…”
Why rush? It's only been less than a day.
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The ancients once said: "Explore ancient temples in the mountains and visit Buddhist halls in the plains." Generally speaking, temples are usually built on mountains, and the same is true for Taoist temples.
Because whether they are Taoists or monks, they need to have a peaceful state of mind when practicing, they need to be extraordinary and away from the mundane world, which is called "renouncing the world".
But the Taoist temples and Buddhist temples in the ancient city are different from others. They are built in the center of the downtown area, and there are Taoist temples and Buddhist temples all over the scenic area. It is said that they are for the purpose of "protecting the house".
The "house" here refers to the "ancient city".
Jing Cheng scoffed at this statement, saying it was just a means to attract tourists. None of the Taoists he saw just now had embarked on the path of cultivation. They were clearly just ordinary people who could recite a few scriptures.
When donating money to the merit box, many people donated hundred-dollar bills, and the little Taoist priest holding the box blushed with excitement.
Of course he didn't show it, he just stood there without moving while everyone lined up to burn incense and donate money.
Someone from the show even asked him in surprise: "Why don't you go and pay respect to the statue of Zhang Tianshi? Isn't he the ancestor of your Taoists?"
Jing Cheng: “…No.” Zhang Tianshi is the ancestor of the Zhang family. Their ancestor’s surname is Jing, and his origins can be traced back to the ancient Yanhuang era, which is much earlier than the Zhang family.
Moreover, he had just taken a look at the statue and found it was too new and without any spirit possessed. Naturally, it had no magical powers and it was useless to worship it.
Other people around were also surprised by Jing Cheng’s behavior. He didn’t worship Zhang Tianshi or donate money, but he was actually a Taoist priest?
Jing Cheng was unaware of this and just stood there, telling him to worship anyone except the Zhang family.
After visiting the Taoist temple, everyone went to a temple not far away.
When they passed by, they happened to see Mr. Chen holding a "giant incense stick" and asking the abbot of the temple to light it for him.
The tourists in the temple pointed at him and the people in the program crew were also dumbfounded.
Everyone was wondering: Where did he buy such a big incense stick?
Mr. Chen first lit a stick of incense, then threw a stack of money into the temple's donation box, then knelt on the cushion in front of the Buddha and kowtowed devoutly several times.
Fu Le whispered, "He actually believes in Buddhism? Then why did he ask someone to tell his fortune last time?"
Qin Yan stood with his arms folded, and said calmly: "Believe whatever you want, it's none of your business."
"I'm just curious," Fu Le said. "Look at how fat and strong he is. He's addicted to gambling and likes to bully others. If I were Buddha, I wouldn't bless him. And when he passed by just now, I saw that his face was pitch black. It looks like he's going to be in big trouble."
Qin Yan looked at him in surprise when he heard that.
"Am I wrong?"
"You're right." Qin Yan raised his eyebrows and said with a slightly subtle expression, "He also said so."
"Him?" Fu Le was confused for a moment, then immediately realized who Qin Yan was talking about, and looked around for Jing Cheng.
However, there were only people from the program crew and strange tourists around, but there was no sign of Jing Cheng.
Fu Le was immediately surprised: "Hey, why don't I see anyone? Where did Orange go?"
Qin Yan was also confused and quickly started looking for someone.
Strange, the person was here just now.
Could it be that there are too many people and they got lost?
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Jing Cheng was certainly not lost. He just opened his Yin Eyes on the way to the temple, hoping to find the demon that had just escaped, but he did not expect to see another existence.
He strolled into a small alley next to a candle shop, where several teenagers about fifteen or sixteen were squatting.
They look like students, wearing the same school uniform, both boys and girls.
Jing Cheng's footsteps were very light, so until he stood behind a boy, these people didn't notice that a stranger had come to their "secret base".
Jing Cheng did not look at the students squatting on the ground, but stared directly at the "person" floating opposite.
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