I have a Taoist temple that connects me to other worlds

The waters of the Turbid River surged forth.

Jiang Wen used his magic to protect himself, isolating the river water. People rolled into the water like dumplings, all struggling to swim to the surface.

The large ship capsized, and people sought to survive like ants.

In that gray river, a huge figure slowly swam towards him. It was an object with scarlet eyes and surrounded by black mist. It coiled together like a large snake, looking up at Jiang Wen.

"Could it be that this thing capsized the big ship?" Jiang Wen thought warily.

"Immortal, it was not I," a deep voice came, echoing in his mind. Jiang Wen's expression remained unchanged, but his heart was like a storm.

"Patriarch, oh Patriarch, if you are truly divine, please bless your disciple to be safe and sound," Jiang Wen prayed with a smile.

[User 'Don't Act Cute' rewarded the streamer with three lollipops.]

"Ugh!! You guys actually don't believe me!" The girl called Yinmei pretended to be angry. "Then I'll show you something I found recently, don't be scared!"

"Immortal, I have a grievance," the black shadow said to Jiang Wen, leaving these words before gradually disappearing from sight.

When Jiang Wen opened his eyes again, it was already bright outside. And he was standing in his own Taoist temple, looking at the clear weather outside.

"Did you see it?"

That was the feeling he was about to return.

At the urging of the barrage, the girl clumsily entered a long string of code. Before clicking confirm, she raised her cute face to look at the camera.

Jiang Wen was not very clear about why his father abandoned the Taoist temple to work in the city. Mostly because of the decline of the countryside and the gradual decrease in incense offerings at the Taoist temple. He had no choice but to go to the city for the sake of his family's livelihood.

The surging river gradually calmed down, but Jiang Wen felt a throbbing sensation.

"Did you see it?"

[Is that it?]

He drew a bucket of water from the well outside the hall, found a piece of old cloth, and Jiang Wen rolled up his sleeves to clean the main hall.

[Yinmei is scaring people again.]

"Did you see it?"

Wiping the face of the Patriarch, he wiped the sweat from his forehead. Looking at the Patriarch's face, Jiang Wen felt that the Patriarch seemed to be smiling for some reason.

[The streamer's expression is very realistic! I was a little scared just now.]

After cleaning the main hall, Jiang Wen found a clean futon.

[Yinmei, are you okay?]

As for Taoists getting married, it also depends on the different schools. Some have no restrictions on grains and are free in the mortal world. Some have many rules, and pay attention to clothing, housing, food, and travel.

After all, Taoists also have to live. For Taoists like their family who are not in famous mountains and holy places, going to the city to work is also a good choice. Jiang Wen had seen senior brothers who were nominally from the same school as his father, but now they drive trucks every day. If he didn't have the ability to travel between the two worlds, he would probably be like that too.

It wasn't until late at night when the insects chirped that Jiang Wen returned to his residence in the Taoist temple.

It was already the time when wild geese returned to their nests and white cranes returned home.

He had encountered too many things these days, and it had been a long time since he had a normal day like this.

[Let me see what good things Yinmei has found again.]

The originally energetic girl lowered her head after finishing everything. Her short hair covered her eyes, and half of her face was hidden in the darkness.

Then suddenly jumped into a live broadcast room.

Pushing open the door of the main hall, looking at the Three Pure Ones Patriarch enshrined, he took out the prepared incense from his backpack and respectfully worshiped the Three Pure Ones Patriarch.

The silent hall welcomed popularity after a long absence, and even the turbid air became a bit fresher.

In the dim room, the computer screen was emitting fluorescent light. The short-haired girl was making a frightening expression in front of the camera with an unseemly posture.

The faint, ethereal sound grew louder and louder, as if thousands of people were repeating words.

[Don't do this again, I'm scared. QWQ]

"Did you see it?" An ethereal voice came from nowhere.

[Is the streamer there? Streamer?]

[Scared me, I thought something really happened.]

"This is really not the time," Jiang Wen sighed helplessly.

Sitting quietly for a long time, his heart slowly calmed down.

Looking at the Three Pure Ones Patriarch who still had a majestic face, Jiang Wen remembered that when he was a child and didn't understand things, he often climbed on top of the Three Pure Ones Patriarch's head to play. From another perspective, he could be considered raised by the Three Pure Ones Patriarch. The Patriarch didn't blame him, and let him grow up safely.

Vaguely, a faint voice echoed: "Strange."

[We are the police, we are not afraid.]

Constantly, repeating. Like waves, one after another.

Outside was already the precarious dusk. Jiang Wen sat cross-legged on the mountain rock behind the Taoist temple, looking up at the distant rainbow.

[Ah! I'm dead.]

[Yinmei is so cute, what should I do, I'm poisoned.]

[I don't know... but I feel goosebumps all over...]

Hearing the streamer's voice, the barrage expressed relief.

It took an afternoon to clean the front and back of the Taoist temple.

"Crap, I haven't told Li Yunshang about this yet." Jiang Wen took out a communication talisman, ready to send it out. Before he could prepare, he disappeared into the bottom of the river.

The originally lively barrage gradually became much quieter, and the viewers watching the live broadcast were curious about the motionless streamer.

The fluorescent light of the screen reflected on her face, forming a sharp contrast with the darkness of the room.

[I thought it would be scary.]

Then Jiang Wen got up and bowed to the Patriarch again. Ready to contact his contacts to sell the goods brought back from Dagan.

It had been a long time since he had personally cleaned the temple.

"Who are you?" He responded.

"This is what you asked for~ giggle," she let out a dry laugh, and her finger clicked the confirm button.

The faint smile on the corner of her mouth made people feel an invisible sense of horror.

[The streamer really thinks we're scared? I don't believe it unless you show evidence.]

"I saw it, I saw it," the girl mechanically responded, slowly turning her head to look at the camera.

[What was that sound just now, is it the streamer's trick?]

[Yes, yes, yes, there really are evil spirits in the world, Yinmei is telling the truth. Who dares to object!]

[Is Yinmei talking? Yinmei, give us a reaction, Mommy is scared.]

On the virtual screen below the camera, dense barrages floated by. Even people who don't understand the live broadcast industry can understand that this short-haired girl is a popular streamer.

"Hmph! What I said is true!" The short-haired girl put away her frightening expression, pouting her small lips and said dissatisfied.

[I don't believe there's anything in the world that can scare me.]

"Do you believe it? Actually, there really are evil spirits in this world."

Calming his mind, he checked the condition of the Taoist temple.

[Scared, scared, I want Yinmei to hug me!]

Just at the moment when Jiang Wen disappeared, a divine sense swept across the bottom of the river.

[Almost tricked by Yinmei.]

[Why isn't Yinmei moving? Was that her talking just now?]

[Yinmei, let me die in your arms!]

No matter how the barrage urged, the short-haired girl who was still lively just now remained in her original posture.

[Haha, the streamer is really funny. It's already 3202, and some people still believe there are ghosts in the world.]

[Yinmei, a scary radio streamer is not suitable for you, I think you are suitable for a funny streamer.]

"I saw it." The girl who was looking down suddenly spoke, responding to those ethereal echoes.

Lying on the bed, Jiang Wen boredly searched for stories about ghosts and monsters.

The barrage on the virtual screen was still scrolling. At the moment when the short-haired girl clicked confirm, a pale corpse appeared on the screen. It was a corpse dressed in Qing Dynasty clothing, which looked terrifying.

Sitting cross-legged on the futon, he closed his eyes and chanted the Huangting Sutra.

What followed was a barrage of exclamations that Ah Wei was dead, accompanied by a constant stream of rewards, which seemed extremely lively.

Until that face was facing the camera, the entire virtual screen was devoid of barrage in that instant.

[Streamer Yin Xuzhen's cuteness involves vulgar live broadcasts and has been suspended.]

"This girl has a problem," Jiang Wen frowned as he looked at the 404 live broadcast room.