The person who spoke didn't have much hope.
A truly capable master like this was usually elusive.
She did not expect the voice to come from Mu Chen's mouth.
"You can watch my live broadcast!"
"You can also go to the Grotto-heaven Temple. That's my Taoist temple!”
He quietly promoted his live broadcast room and Taoist temple.
After saying that, the police car sped away, leaving behind dozens of onlookers.
After the police car left.
The crowd looked into the distance reluctantly.
Someone muttered,"
"Grotto-heaven Temple? Where was this? I've never heard of this Daoist temple!"
"Me neither!"
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At this moment, an old man slapped his thigh.
"Grotto-heaven Temple. I know about it. It's on a mountain in the west of our Spirit Creek County. I've been there before. That old Taoist priest looks quite elegant!”
"But I heard that the old Taoist priest passed away a few months ago!”
"I didn't expect this little Taoist priest to come from there as well. He's also so godly!”
The old man said.
Everyone's eyes lit up.
"Grotto-heaven Temple? There's such a place in Ba Shu. I'll go to Lingxi County immediately!”
"Right, Little Daoist is so powerful. He must have been blessed by the gods!”
"I'll go too. This Taoist priest is too spiritual. The immortals inside must be powerful too!”
In the crowd, there was only one young man who looked at the infatuated crowd.
Shaking his head, he flipped open his phone and bought a book of the Book of Changes.
The Taoist priest said to read more of the Book of Changes!
He only wanted to pray to the gods and buddhas. What was the use of him not being able to do anything?
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Mu Chen did not expect people to really listen to him.
He felt that it was easy to pray to the gods.
It was just that many people did not have gods or buddhas in their hearts. They only thought of buddha when they prayed to buddha.
It would be strange if Buddha could care about you.
It would be even more difficult if he wanted to study and work hard on his own.
This was not something that anyone could endure.
After getting into the car, Mu Chen looked at his phone.
At this moment, the number of people in the live broadcast room had already exceeded 100,000.
And the number of his fans had also reached 150,000!
This was a number that countless streamers could not achieve even after working hard for a few years.
As expected, this method of earning money was still the most attractive!
If it was fortune-telling, how many people would read it?
Even if you did, others would think that you were acting.
He nodded in satisfaction.
Mu Chen also said to the audience in the live broadcast room,
"Today's harvest is full, so I'm ready to go offline. Let's meet another day!”
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After all, they would be at the police station soon, and they couldn't broadcast it live.
He had gained enough today. After that, he still had to buy some things and go back to see his delicate little junior sister wear a new Daoist robe.
Hearing Mu Chen's words.
The originally excited audience suddenly became anxious.
Don't go down! I want to watch it again!
[That's right, streamer. Even if the police station can't broadcast it, you can come out and buy something later. Even if it's just for a meal!]
Oh right, don't you have a Taoist temple? Let us see the Taoist temple!
Grotto-heaven Temple, right? I'm already preparing to go!
He looked at the densely packed bullet comments.
Mu Chen's mood was also very complicated.
It was no wonder that many people liked to be a live streamer. Putting aside the money, even if there were countless people praising and thinking about him every day.
It was also a good thing for this society that was filled with loneliness.
However, it was indeed time to go offline.
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Perhaps he knew that he couldn't persuade her to stay.
Someone asked,"
[Host, will you still be broadcasting tomorrow?] I'll play the lottery tomorrow!
"Yes, yes, yes. If you're done with Bashu, come to our place."
At this moment, Mu Chen did not have any plans.
He only smiled.
"Tomorrow? I think so!"
After saying that, Mu Chen thought for a moment and said,
"That's not true. It depends on your mood. Everyone, pay attention. There will be a reminder when you start broadcasting!”
After saying that, he no longer cared about the densely packed bullet comments.
He instantly turned off the live broadcast.
Only a group of resentful audience members remained.
- It's closed just like that? Master Mu was too willful! This was the number of viewers that more than 100,000 people were watching. How many streamers dreamed of having such a number of viewers? Who knew how much money they could earn just by casually bringing in goods?
Master Mu could easily earn a few million yuan. Why would he lack that little? However, he was indeed a little willful.
[Forget it, Master is offline. I'm going to buy a few scratch tickets too. Although I don't feel like it's going to hit, I really want to scratch it!]
I'll go too. I'll buy two to try! However, the brothers of Ba Shu should not buy it, especially at the lottery shop that Master Mu had visited!
At this moment!
He had just turned off the live broadcast.
The system's voice sounded in Mu Chen's mind.
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