After the cold water flowed down Zhang Qingxuan's body, it was about to turn into boiling hot water. After an entire hour, his flames finally subsided.
Zhang Qingxuan let out a long sigh and thought to himself that he couldn't eat this kind of thing casually in the future. He changed into the Taoist robe he had won from the lottery and left the room.
It had to be said.
As expected of something that cost a few hundred points. It was more comfortable than the original Daoist robe.
However, compared to the original slightly yellow white Daoist robe, this white Daoist robe that was as white as snow was really eye-catching when walking on the street.
Zhang Qingxuan walked in front.
Along the way, everyone looked at him and pointed at him.
"This person is a Daoist priest?"
"I think so. Look at the jade crown on his head. There's a Yin Yang pattern on it.”
"He's so handsome. Have all the handsome men these days gone to become Taoist priests?”
"Damn, he might not be a Taoist priest."
"If you're not a Daoist priest, then what are you?”
"It's cosplay!"
……
Zhang Qingxuan heard the discussions along the way, but he did not take it seriously. He rubbed his stomach as if he had turned a deaf ear and looked around for a place to eat.
First, fill your stomach.
After that, he would slowly look for a place to obtain points.
Very quickly.
Zhang Qingxuan found a bun shop and walked in.
Just as he walked into the bun shop.
A middle-aged man in a black expensive suit sat in the back seat of a luxury car with a golden statue of the Flying Goddess on the front. After seeing Zhang Qingxuan's back, he thought for a moment and shouted,""Stop the car."
The car immediately stopped by the side.
The middle-aged man opened the car door and got out of the car. Then, he quickly walked into the bun shop.
After ordering three buns and a bowl of porridge, Zhang Qingxuan scooped a bowl of salted vegetables. He picked up the buns and chopsticks and was about to eat when the middle-aged man who walked in pulled out the stool opposite him and sat down.
Zhang Qingxuan looked at him in confusion.
The middle-aged man smiled and asked,"Young man, you are a Taoist priest, right?”
Zhang Qingxuan raised his eyebrows and continued to eat the bun. He mumbled,""Obviously."
The middle-aged man seemed to have heard a satisfactory answer. He nodded and said,"My father is dead."
" Cough cough cough…"
Zhang Qingxuan almost choked on the bun.
Your father is dead. Why aren't you at home attending the funeral? Why are you here to strike up a conversation with me?
However, with so many years of experience as a fraud, Zhang Qingxuan quickly reacted.
"You want me to help your father?”
The middle-aged man nodded and shook his head."Yes and no."
Zhang Qingxuan was puzzled.
The middle-aged man explained," Ferrying souls is one thing. Other than that, I also want to find a Taoist priest with profound cultivation to help my father find a place with excellent feng shui to be buried."”
Zhang Qingxuan suddenly understood.
He glanced at the middle-aged man and asked,""Is it to find a place that is good for the future of future generations?”
"Hahaha!"
The middle-aged man laughed awkwardly and took out a business card.
"Little Taoist priest, my name is Li Wanli. This is my business card.”
"I've found a few Taoist masters and Feng Shui masters to discuss this matter this afternoon. Whoever's plan is adopted in the end will receive a reward of 10 million!”
"If you're interested, you can come over and take a look.”
"Of course, you can also bring your master and the other elders with you.”
As he spoke, the middle-aged man revealed a rich and overbearing expression."Even if it's not accepted, as long as you come, as long as you have the ability, you can get 200,000 yuan for the carriage fee!”
He placed the business card on the table in front of Zhang Qingxuan and left.
Watching him walk out of the bun shop, Zhang Qingxuan looked down at the business card again.
Li Wanli, Chairman of Wanli International Group.
Should he go or not?
Zhang Qingxuan had already had an answer to this question when the middle-aged man, Li Wanli, said the number 10 million.
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