I am against feudal superstition, so I light incense on my midnight rice!

Chapter 15 Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva Sutra, liberating unclean things!
"Then Master Jiang, what should I do?"

"It's simple. Whenever your son is studying in his room, you should recite the scriptures in your own room. You must recite every word sincerely."

"And if you do it once a day, you can see results in a week."

“Will it really work?”

My cousin asked with some confusion.

She always felt something was strange but didn't know where to start.

"I'm dying of laughter. Master Jiang, are you serious?"

"Master Jiang, aren't you discrediting yourself?"

"Don't be fooled, sis. No, he is just lying to you."

"Damn, is a hundred thousand so easy to get?"

However, Jiang Chen ignored them.

"You can go back and try it yourself to find out if it works. Remember, you must wait until your son is learning before you read it."

"Don't ever recite it next to your son, or the unclean thing will become even more powerful!"

Jiang Chen emphasized this.

"Okay, Master Jiang, I've got this in mind. My son's school has a mock exam starting in a week. The city-wide mock exam will have the same set of questions. It all depends on how high my son can rank."

"That's good. It's getting late, so you two should go home early. Don't worry about the reward. It won't be too late to talk about it in a week."

"That's good too. Master Jiang, I will definitely testify for you when the time comes."

After a few people walked out of Wangjiang Pavilion, Jiang Chen drove away alone.

In the car.

"Don't worry, everyone. We'll know in a week whether I'm a fraud or not. Besides, there's nothing unclean in this world. I told you all to trust science."

Jiang Chen smiled calmly, not being affected by the black fans in the live broadcast room at all.

After chatting for a while, the live broadcast ended.

Because there are no exciting programs today, the backstage income is only a few hundred yuan.

"I didn't do anything, got a free meal, and even saved a few hundred dollars. It was really nice."

On the other side, Manager Hu, who was seeing Jiang Chen off, was also preparing to send his cousin and nephew back.

"Uncle, Mom, you'd better stay away from that charlatan. You have been deceived. Please be more careful." The boy sighed earnestly.

"You little brat are really making a scene, even lecturing your mother. Don't worry about this matter. You must be entangled by something."

"Nephew, you have to believe that Master Jiang is really capable. After all, the two previous live broadcasts..."

Manager Hu couldn't help but shudder when he thought of the mysterious black claws and the shrill screams.

That's a live broadcast, not a video.

The boy sighed helplessly.

Three days passed like this, and Jiang Chen still didn't do any live broadcasts. He didn't even respond to netizens' comments that he was superstitious.

However, Jiang Chen's popularity has remained high, which has caused some celebrities in the entertainment industry great distress.

Even if their company invested tens of millions, they still couldn't defeat Jiang Chen.

The leaders above seemed to not care about Jiang Chen. Since they had come forward to accuse Jiang Chen, they did not reduce his popularity.

Hot Search 1: Does “Master Daoxuan” Jiang Chen really have the ability?

Hot Search 2: Can you get talismans by reciting scriptures for a week?

Hot Search 3: Why is a dilapidated demon-suppressing temple not open to the public?
Hot Search 4: Who is Jiang Chen, the man who single-handedly shook up the entire Internet?

Hot Search 5: "Master Daoxuan" has not broadcast live for three days. Did his previous behavior anger the gods and ghosts and they have already offered sacrifices to the heavens?
Jiang Chen still has no statement on this matter. As the saying goes, let the bullets fly for a while. It has only been three days and the matter has not yet fermented completely.

He believed that after this wave, there would definitely be a wave of shock points. "System, call up my dashboard."

[Name: Jiang Chen!]

【Cultivation: Thirty-five years of golden light! 】

[Taoism: Golden Light Mantra! Heavenly King Mantra]

[Items: Fifty-year-old peach wood sword, wholesale Taoist robe from Pinxixi, primary exorcism talisman *136.]

【Shocking point: 18,600 (continuously increasing)】

[A Taoist priest who knows a little, but not much, is equivalent to a true high-level Taoist master on Blue Star, a true human-shaped beast.]

Jiang Chen has not been idle these days.

He first recorded all the elementary talismans and kept them carefully, and then drew one hundred and thirty-six elementary talismans with golden light.

Jiang Chen, who traveled through time, had watched Uncle Ying's movies in his previous life. In the movies, many times when Uncle Ying was dealing with evil spirits, he would unknowingly use up all the talismans.

Jiang Chen is a genuine Dragon Countryman, and his firepower deficiency has reached a severe and incurable level.

It is always good to prepare more talismans.

One hundred and thirty-six primary talismans is the limit of the brush, not Jiang Chen's limit.

This is not.

When the last talisman was finished, the brush in his hand that had been passed down for three generations had broken. Ordinary objects could not withstand the golden light in his body.

"It's not good if the energy is too strong." Jiang Chen was helpless.

"Open the mall and see what brushes I can redeem."

[Earthly calligraphy and painting brush: 1,000 shock points, fifty-year-old sandalwood consecrated brush: 10,000 shock points, thirty-year-old peachwood consecrated brush: 15,000 shock points.]

"Exchange it for me a thirty-year-old peach wood consecrated brush!" Jiang Chen gritted his teeth and exchanged it directly
Thirty-year-old peach wood consecrated brush: has a slight focusing effect, can withstand the power of sixty years of golden light, the tip of the brush has a hint of pure yang aura, the writing is steady, the brush moves like a dragon, simple and thick!

A brush appeared in his hand, with a dark red handle and tiny Taoist gilded runes on it. The brush was well-made, with a round and full tip and a smooth and delicate pen shaft, like a work of art.

The golden light was attached to the brush, and the whole brush emitted a faint golden light, looking extremely magical.

"It's definitely worth the price. This fifteen thousand is definitely worth it."

This consecrated brush can withstand the power of golden light for sixty years, which is enough for him now.

Jiang Chen placed the brush under the statue of the ancestor and offered incense.

He stood up and moved his body.

If nothing unexpected happens, the more than one hundred talismans will be enough to last for a while, and now he has other things to do.

That is to carve out all the other statues in the Pantheon.

Fortunately, the Pantheon was small, and the statues inside were only about the size of an arm. He decided to carve two statues within the remaining four days.

"In that case, let's start with the Three Pure Ones."

Carving a statue of a god is not that easy, it is even more serious than drawing talismans.

Jiang Chen does what he says.

There are still a lot of high-quality sandalwood left in the warehouse in the backyard. This kind of wood is extremely expensive and the quality is also very good.

This is the inheritance left to him by his master.

If the people involved in protecting cultural relics saw this, they would definitely go crazy. This is top-grade sandalwood, which is priceless outside.

There was actually a bundle of...
"If you don't want to take over the Demon-Suppressing Temple, just sell all the sandalwood in the backyard. That's enough for you to live a carefree life." These were his master's original words, and he never forgot them.
He didn't do that.

After all, this is where he grew up.

(End of this chapter)