Release of the fairyland blue bird, the witch said she couldn't stand it

Chapter 112: The Elderly Monk Starts a New Business

The Weapon Refining Sect is discussing the debut of its leader.

And in the Daqian Holy Land.

A disciple entered the Tiantian Cool Run diamond lottery page with great excitement.

"Amitabha, the Three Pure Ones above, and the Buddha below, please bless me so that this one will definitely sell!"

"I've put all my salary this month into this. If I don't win, I'll be ready to die."

"If I draw Tang Baihu, I won't play with my phone for a whole day!"

"hiss!"

Upon hearing this, the other disciples around gasped.

"Brother, isn't this oath of yours a little too harsh on yourself? You won't play for a day?"

"Uh"

The disciple who was preparing to draw the lottery scratched his head, feeling that it was indeed a bit too serious.

"Then... If I don't win, I'll punish myself by not practicing for a day and watching videos instead!"

Everyone:?
Why are you rewarding yourself in different ways?
"grass!"

"I didn't win, this rubbish game ruined my youth! Never mind, in that case, I'll just keep my promise and watch some fairy videos. Calculating the time, three o'clock in the afternoon is exactly when Fairy Youchu updates her work."

Sudden.

The disciple's voice paused. I don't know what he saw on his phone, but his expression became bad.

"What's wrong, senior brother?"

"Is it that Fairy Shen's work hasn't been updated yet?"

"Could it be that Senior Brother has found some treasure anchor again? Share it with me quickly!"

"Shut up, everyone! My eyes! I can't have them anymore. No, I have to watch a thousand bunny-eared little loli videos today to heal my eyes!"

What's going on?

Curious people gathered around, wanting to see what he saw on his phone.

A thousand years at a glance.
The moment they saw the screen, their first reaction was to donate their eyes.

Is this old bitch showing off her fucking charm?

I saw an old man with a white beard and black stockings shaking his hips wildly to the accompaniment of a sexy and hot BGM.

I'm a fool.
The introduction of the live broadcast room is:

【Electric old motor sexy goods】

I'm fucking stupid.
I have an electric motor!

Which Taoist brother is so talented that he invited his grandfather to come out for a live broadcast?
The most important thing is that there are quite a lot of people in the live broadcast room, with hundreds of thousands of people online.

Of course, the comments are either full of question marks or insults.

No one dared to admit that they liked eating this bite of old onion.

【? ? ? 】

[Has the Douyin track now shifted towards a perverted style? ]

[I originally wanted to make a living from live streaming, but now it seems I'm still too young. The opportunity belongs to you old monks.]

We young monks can just watch Douyin and read novels. For making money, we still have to rely on the older monks.

[The elderly monk has high cultivation, broad knowledge, and rich experience. He is at the age of striving and striving. If you were in his place, would you think of asking an old man to wear black stockings and dance passionately?]

[The old man deserves to earn spirit stones! ]

[No, Senior, you are the Master of Heavenly Craftsmanship?!]

ha? !

The comments seemed to stop for a moment, and a large number of viewers went to the homepage to confirm the true identity of this perverted old man.

After the confirmation, everyone was stunned.

[No, Senior, you are truly a master of craftsmanship, aren't you?]

[Master, are you playing pretty wild? ]

The eight words, "The world is deteriorating, rituals and music are collapsing," suddenly crystallized in my mind. From now on, whenever I see them, I'll probably think of this scene.

[The Refining Sect's products are unsaleable, and the Sect Master tearfully sells them off while dancing a hip dance?]

[Honestly, this old man's gluteus maximus is more stable than my sword (reward: sunglasses x1)]]

[The above marketing account was born, the smell is quite strong. ]

[I know what you mean. Next time, just ask me if I'm a marketing account. Remove the word "birth." I've been playing a lot of games lately and am a little sensitive to these two words. I almost couldn't help but curse back.]

at last.

Sing a song.

Tiangong Shangren's electric hips also began to slow down.

Yes. Slow down, not stop.

At this time, the sect leader supported the corner of the table with his hands, facing the camera of the mobile phone, and slowly shook his hips.

The viewers squinted their eyes and turned their faces away from the screen.

This old man's hip shaking speed has obviously slowed down, but why does it look more perverted?

Taking advantage of the intervals between the BGM, Master Tiangong can take a break and check out the gifts he received and the comment section.

"Good afternoon, everyone. Haha, yes, I am indeed the Master of Heavenly Craftsmanship! It's me, no doubt."

"Thank you, Master Ma of the Divine Refining Sect, for sending the carnival. Thank you!"

"Thank you to the Taoist Shangqing of the Alchemy Sect for sending ten planes. Thank you very much!"

"I'm a senior after all. Isn't it shameful to do this?"

This comment made Tiangong Shangren ponder for a while, and then he explained seriously while slowly shaking his hips.

"I felt quite embarrassed at first, but after the atmosphere got better, I actually felt that this feeling was quite good."

"How should I put it? It's quite the center of attention! It feels completely different from being a clan leader."

"I've been a sect leader for half my life. Apart from my good cultivation, I have no purpose in my daily life. I feel busy every day but I don't know what I'm busy with."

"As the clan leader, I have no idea about business, and the pressure is too great."

"Perhaps, I should resign as the leader and regard live streaming as the main direction of future development."

"But I won't forget my roots. Besides live streaming, I can also help my old employer, the Weapon Refining Sect, to sell their products for free."

As he spoke, he took off the storage bag that had been hanging on his waist.

"Yes, for example, this Yunxiao storage bag I have in my hand. Its appearance imitates the Chanel brand under Black Swan, but ours is more affordable and has a larger capacity. It is truly a must-have item for home and travel."

"Don't worry, I'm selling the product for free and I don't charge the Refining Sect a slot fee, so it's definitely cheaper than other places. If you don't believe me, you can go online and compare prices."

Studio:
【no.】

[You've been planning this for so long, but in the end, it's all just to sell something?]

【666】

【New ship version with goods. 】

【Every day, you are fooled and it is different. 】

[Just be content. After all, it's the Sect Master himself who's playing with you. Even if it's just to promote the merchandise, it's a show of sincerity.]

This storage bag is quite nice. It has more patterns and designs than traditional ones. This style seems to be very popular among female cultivators right now.

[Support us. The Sect Master is so old, it's not easy for him to act with us.]

[I bought it to support the re-employment of elderly monks in the Spiritual Qi Continent.]

[I'm going to share the livestreaming room with my dad, and tell him to work hard and learn from the Tianlianqi Sect's leader to find something to do instead of interrupting me while I play games every day.]

Become!

Watching the transaction volume continue to jump and rise.

Master Tiangong finally let go of his worries.

Who cares about the commission of the anchor you sells and the anchor you sell?
I will do it myself, cutting out the middleman who makes a profit from the price difference!
"Thank you! Thank you all for your support. I will bring you more affordable and practical products in the future!"

The story of Master Tiangong even giving up his dignity as a senior in order to make a living from live streaming has gradually spread.

This move inspired a large number of patriarch-level figures to start their own businesses.

They thought they had managed to get the position of the clan leader and were about to start a life of ease and comfort, but they didn't expect that the live broadcast industry had already involved their age group.

[What else can I do? For the sake of my own sect, I have to endure some hardship.]

【Now that I’m older, I’ll just do it. 】

Of course, most of the clan leaders are naturally unwilling to do so.

[Master Tiangong, this BYD, if it weren't for him, would I still have to suffer this at my age? ]

"What the hell did I struggle for! When I was a disciple, I thought I could just fight my whole life to become the Sect Master and then just sit back and relax. Now you're telling me I have to fight again, for the younger generation of the sect?"

[I feel good when I have nothing to do, just scrolling through Douyin and reading novels. It's alright if I'm a little poor. If I can't stand being poor, my disciples will find ways to earn spirit stones themselves.]

【That’s really unbearable.】

Can you still play like this?
Jiang Chen was stunned when he saw today's hot search list.

[Shocking! A five-thousand-year-old sect leader dances in black stockings! The Light of Righteousness instantly becomes the top star of the midnight show! Is this a moral decline or the allure of spirit stones?]

["Five Years of Foundation Building, Three Years of Simulation" is being sold off by monks, and the entire internet is going viral with "A Guide to Re-employment for Elderly Monks"!]

But if you think about it carefully, although it is unexpected, it is also reasonable.

How could there be someone in the world who would not even give up spirit stones for the sake of dignity?

It takes someone's ability to make money by kneeling.

(End of this chapter)