The sightseeing bus stops at the foot of Cangyun Mountain.
Sang Luo stepped off the sightseeing car with a full shopping bag and walked into the century-old town at the foot of the mountain with a rich sense of history.
Tourists stopped and walked in front of the dazzling array of stalls in the ancient town, but Sang Luo walked straight through the ancient town, climbed up the stairs, and went straight to Cangyun Temple located halfway up the mountain.
Cangyun Temple looks like it has been in disrepair for a long time. Most of the paint on the two doors has peeled off, giving it a desolate and gloomy feel.
The couplets on both sides of the gate are vaguely visible:
"Heavenly officials, earthly officials, and human officials only have an official mind that is not ambiguous; when seeking blessings, receiving blessings, and receiving blessings, you must first accumulate blessings."
The green mountains behind the view are beautiful, shrouded in clouds and mist, and shaded by green trees, just like Penglai Wonderland.
To sweep away the boredom of the summer heat, take a deep breath, and suddenly feel the clarity of the spiritual platform.
"Sang Luo is back from shopping in the county town?"
A middle-aged man with dark skin and a smile stood in the field next to Cangyun Temple, greeting Sang Luo warmly.
"Yes, village chief. There is nothing in the temple. I just bought some daily necessities."
Sang Luo's face was as calm as water and her voice was light. She had traveled from her original world to this new world where ghosts were rampant. She had more important tasks to complete. Socializing with these people to inquire about their welfare would only affect the speed of her making money. .
Village Chief Wang laughed and stopped talking to Sang Luo.
This girl has a very weird temper, is cold to everyone, and doesn't like to talk to others.
Since the death of the previous temple master, Cangyun Temple has been deserted for several years.
Sang Luo suddenly appeared, saying that he wanted to make this Taoist temple prosperous.
People in the village have different opinions on this.
Sang Luo has an outstanding appearance, and there is a cold and charming temperament in his innocence. Some people say that Sang Luo is actually an Internet celebrity, and he came to Cangyun Temple just to attract attention.
But Village Chief Wang knew that this girl named Sang Luo was actually an orphan that the previous temple master had supported with incense money during his lifetime. She must have come back now to repay the kindness of the previous temple master.
Sang Luo walked into the main hall, took out the incense he had just bought, took out three sticks, waved them in the air, and the incense miraculously lit up on its own.
The incense burner is full of incense ashes, which is enough to illustrate the prosperity of Cangyun Temple in the past.
Sang Luo removed the weeds in the courtyard one by one, and wiped the clay body of the statue in the temple clean. It was already sunset when he finished his work.
Sang Luo took out the tripod, set up the phone, and carefully adjusted the lens.
Now is the era of traffic. If we want the Taoist temple to return to its former glory, we can no longer take the bait of Jiang Taigong's fishermen like before.
This is an era where the smell of wine is also feared by the depth of the alley.
Therefore, it is necessary to let more people know about Cangyun Temple, so that they will come to Cangyun Temple to seek blessings and incense. Sang Luo plans to make the name of Cangyun Temple known through the Internet.
Three villagers who had just finished working in the fields passed by and saw Sang Luo holding up his mobile phone, fiddling with it non-stop and clicking his tongue.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, let me tell you, she must be a female internet celebrity who comes to Cangyun to get attention."
Another villager covered his mouth and smiled, "Nowadays, these Internet celebrities will do anything for traffic. Maybe they were just a side chick with a big butt before."
Sang Luo swung away with a cold glare, the cold light in his eyes turning into blades, and the villagers quickly covered their mouths and ran away.
She is never willing to engage in meaningless arguments with fools, and will only slap them in the face with practical actions.
After everything was debugged, Sang Luo came up with a title: Qimen asks questions, two hexagrams every day.
Then I clicked the start button.
The Whale platform has the largest traffic on the market, so people came in just five minutes after it started broadcasting.
Several people entered one after another and left without saying a word, like robots.
But Sang Luo is not in a hurry. Practitioners often meditate. She is a person who can tolerate loneliness very well.
Half an hour later, Sangluo ushered in a new wave of traffic, and a large number of people suddenly poured in.
[There is something special about this live broadcast room]
[Can you tell fortunes at such a young age? 】
[The anchor seems to be in a Taoist temple, so he should be able to do it! 】
【fart! Where can such a beautiful Taoist priest be found? She is clearly a Taoist lady! 】
【Bah! Goblin, take a stick from me! 】
In the era of traffic, many people deliberately create fake characters for the sake of popularity. As a result, many netizens do not believe that Sang Luo really understands metaphysics, and only think that she is a liar.
[Will the anchor use Qi Men to test things? Qi Men Dun Jia is an ancient secret technique, can you do it? Stop pretending. 】
[Upstairs, please don’t be so malicious towards women, okay? As long as there is a beautiful sister in the Taoist temple, you all think she is Taoyuan. 】
[That’s right, the heart is dirty. 】
Seeing the quarrel between the two groups on the public screen, Sang Luo raised his eyes and said, "First test the past events. If you think they are accurate, then pay the divination gold to test the future events."
[How much does one hexagram cost? This is important. 】
Sang Luo opened the gift mall and flipped through it, "A goddess came to tell fortunes."
[It’s so expensive for me to go! Stealing money? 】
[A goddess comes for 999, which is enough for my living expenses for half a month. 】
[What kind of family has a monthly living expenses of two thousand? I only have one thousand yuan a month. 】
[If I can’t calculate it, I can’t calculate it, so I’ll just watch the beauties quietly. 】
[You can obviously steal the money directly, but you still pretend to help me tell fortunes. 】
The audience felt that 999 yuan for a hexagram was too expensive, and they were put off by it. However, Sang Luo actually only got more than 400 yuan, and the platform had to deduct part of it.
Sang Luo glanced at the upper right corner. The number of people currently reached fifty, but no one was willing to tell fortunes. They all said that she could just grab the money.
Sang Luo didn't have a blushing face. She knew that everything was about fate, and she just had to wait quietly for the right person. These people took turns talking about her here, which could be regarded as increasing her popularity in disguise.
As the heat builds, more people will come in.
[Anchor, please help me with the fortune telling. 】
Sang Luo's eyes lit up slightly, "You apply for a video connection and we can get started."
【The great injustice is coming. 】
[Is there anyone really willing to spend a thousand to tell a fortune? 】
[The boss is confused! 】
A user named Koi Possessed sent a connection request. Sang Luo clicked to agree to the connection, and the interface instantly split into two.
An unshaven, very thin young man appeared on the screen. He was wearing yellow overalls. He looked like a delivery boy from a food delivery platform. He squatted beside the green belt on the side of the road. He took the last puff of the cigarette in his hand and threw the cigarette butt on the screen. on the ground.
[The koi possessed and rewarded the arrival of a goddess]
The other party didn't wait for Sang Luo to give him a test to prove his ability, so he directly used the "Goddess Arrival", which seemed very refreshing.
[Talk delivery guys really make money now! 】
[I heard that many delivery workers now earn 10,000 to 20,000 yuan a month. 】
[I don’t want to take this crappy class for even a day]
[Earning 1,800 yuan a month, laughing every day]
"I am a member of the lower class of society. I graduated from junior high school and do not have a good job. My girlfriend of seven years broke up with me. My only living mother also got cancer. I only have 1,000 yuan left in my body, but I spent all my wealth on it. It’s all been done for you, if you can’t calculate it accurately, I will die with you.”
