After being abandoned, I became famous by live streaming of metaphysics

Shen Boyuan: "It's like this. Just now, those people are descendants of warlocks who wandered in the folk. There is a supernatural program that wants to invite us to participate. I want you to go too."

He showed Cheng Jingru the planning book on the table, Cheng Jingru put it down after looking at it twice.

Said calmly: "Brother, I have also received an invitation from the program group, and I just wanted to tell you something."

Shen Boyuan looked at her face and suddenly understood, "Your parents want you to participate, but you don't want to, right?"

Cheng Jingru smiled wryly: "I'm still a student after all, it's not good to miss classes all the time. And I also want to devote myself to cultivation, and I don't want to engage in sensational things."

But because she became popular at the Taoist Academic Exchange Conference, the photos went viral on the Internet, and after the popularity, traffic and attention followed.

Liu Manling doesn't know who she wants to compete with, she must do the live broadcast of metaphysics, and recently she was even asked to appear on a small variety show that observes various industries.

That night, she and her fellow apprentices went to collect a big ghost, and it was over after a busy night. They also met Pei Di to exorcise the ghost.

Speaking of it, the other party might not believe it, but he really didn't know that Pei Di was in it.

Shen Boyuan: "If you really feel tired, I'll take other people there. And your parents, I plan to talk to them personally."

Cheng Jingru shook his head: "No, brother, I have changed my mind now, I am willing to go."

"If it's just my parents forcing me to go, I don't think it makes sense. But now the situation is different. You all decided to let me go, which means that this show can help me improve."

Cheng Jingru smiled, "I believe it now, the program group will definitely be able to invite some very capable people, and I want to learn from them."

This is not the same as the Taoist academic exchange conference. The exchange conference is still a mode of teaching + practice, and it is still a school thinking.

But this show is completely competitive. The competition may be more cruel and uncontrollable, but it can also exercise your ability.

Shen Boyuan: "Of course it's good if you think so."

He thought for a while, and added, "Don't worry, Dean Wu will leave this matter to me, and I plan to invite Teacher Ruan to sit in the town as a consultant."

Cheng Jingru hesitated for a while and said, "Are you talking about my sister? She is about to take the college entrance examination soon, so it may not be convenient."

Shen Boyuan was slightly stunned: "Is that so? I'm sorry, I didn't think carefully."

He gave up on the idea and decided it would be better to do it himself.

In the past, he was too conceited and proud, and felt that no one in the younger generation could hold a candle to him, but in the end he was severely slapped in the face by Ming Zhuo.

After Ming Zhuo disappeared on the ghost train, he has been practicing hard for more than half a year, and his cultivation base has made great progress. Now he is the head of a school.

Even the four elders are very optimistic about him, hoping that he can take over Wu Jiao's position.

In fact, it is perfect for him to sit in this show.

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In the evening, stay away.

Li Wenhe took Pei Di to brush the test papers, He Wangyao was practicing drawing talismans, Xianze felt bored, and went swimming in the lake that Ming Zhuo introduced.

Before walking past Qinghui Residence, Ruan Mingying stopped him and asked him to bring some homemade food to Ruan Mingxuan.

Ming Zhuo brushed the test paper very quickly, and when she had nothing to do, she picked up the portrait to look at.

It is certain that this man has covered up his natal chart, and after all, the person in memory is far from the real one, and many details will be lost.

It's not easy for her to deduce anything based on this portrait alone.

It was daytime on Gu Xu's side, and he sent her a message saying that his father's condition had improved.

Ming Zhuo told him that he reluctantly refused 5000 million yuan.

The other side couldn't help calling, with a smile in his voice: "It seems that you are very resentful."

Ming Zhuo said quietly: "Yes, I am very resentful. It is a pity that I did not make good money."

Li Wenhe: "..."

Gu Xu thought for a while and said, "That's better than this. After I return to China, I'll introduce you to more businesses of rich people."

Ming Zhuo: "Okay, I'll give you a commission."

After a pause, he asked again, "Ah Xu, what's that voice over there?"

Gu Xu: "I'm here with an eminent monk, that's the sound of monks chanting scriptures."

Mingzhuo's mind moved slightly, as if he had grasped something in an instant.

Gu Xu still had something to do over there, so he hung up the phone after a few words.

Ming Zhuo lowered his head and stared at the portrait again.

With a soft click, the puppet jumped onto the table, found a seat, and sat down straight with its arms covered.

His dark eyes stared at Ming Zhuo, motionless, quiet and strange.

Ming Zhuo turned his head and glanced at it: "Why, you know him?"

The puppet didn't speak, but Ming Zhuo understood its meaning, "Do you think this person shouldn't be so young?"

She glanced at the person in the portrait. He was about 26 or 60 years old. He looked like a stunned young man, so he should be in his [-]s now.

The puppet said that it shouldn't be so young. It felt that the other party's actual age was more than 20 years older.

No wonder the whole body exudes a rotten breath.

Ming Zhuo: "On the contrary, I think that the human skin Taoist priest was used to mislead us. This person should not be a Taoist priest."

Li Wenhe got up and walked over, looking at the portrait, "It's not a Taoist priest, what is that?"

They searched the Xuanmen for a long time, but they couldn't find anyone who matched.

Gu Xu's side also got nothing, even if Gu Xu couldn't do anything, they had nothing to do.

Ming Zhuo tapped the gel pen a few times, word by word, "Buddhist, monk."

He Wangyao was drinking water, but when she heard this, she spouted out a sip of water.

"Monk, are you sure?" He was stunned, how could it be a monk?

"It's surprising, isn't it? I also think that, after all, I have never thought about it in that direction." Ming Zhuo thought for a while, "When I sealed this memory, I heard a noisy voice, which was too small to catch. But just now I suddenly remembered, that is... Sanskrit."

In fact, she and Ruan Mulan have heard this voice a lot, after all, there is a Buddha statue at home.

This is the so-called darkness under the lamp. Because it is too familiar, it feels common and visible, and even the sounds heard in memory are rationalized.

Li Wenhe's expression became more serious: "Then this person is actually a Buddhist and Taoist?"

Ming Zhuo: "I fought against that human-skin Taoist priest and broke his spell. He should have suffered a serious backlash. Why can't I see through the horoscope. This only shows that his strength is more than that, of course. It could be another situation."

He Wangyao was slightly startled: "Does it mean that his strength is unfathomable? Could it be that you can't beat him?"

He thought to himself, this is the first time he heard the boss commenting on the opponent, could it be that the opponent is the big boss behind the scenes?

Ming Zhuo glanced at him, "What are you thinking, I can't beat it? Of course it's impossible."

Li Wenhe: "Another situation?"

"This person has great merits." Ming Zhuo smiled slightly, "With merits and virtues, the golden light protects the body, of course it can cover up the fate. It's getting more and more interesting that he is actually an eminent monk."