It’s the end of the world after becoming a mountain god!

"I've told you long ago that live streaming like yours will get into trouble! How many internet celebrities sneak up to Fuli Peninsula every year, and every time nothing goes wrong?" The police were dispatched in the middle of the night, traveling by land and then by water, climbing up and down hills.

The veteran policeman who came to handle the case was very angry, but fortunately no one was hurt, and he finally felt relieved.

At this time, the director was naturally caught up in a lecture. The director felt bitter, but did not dare to refute. He could only say yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes.

There was another person who was also receiving training, that was Lou Shao, who failed to save others and ended up being saved by others.

“I told you to study Taoism hard but you didn’t listen. Now you are saved by a little girl. You are bringing shame to the ancestors!” Old Lou tapped Lou Shao’s forehead in disapproval. Lou Shao buried his head, looking like a well-behaved and obedient person.

But in fact, what I was thinking in my heart was, have you ever heard of the Ghost Lord, Ghost Cave Grandpa?

In this situation, even if grandpa comes in person it may not help.

"You're secretly cursing me in your heart, right?" Old Lou squinted at this unfilial grandson, his eyes sliding across the protective jade token on Lou Shao's neck, and then pretended not to see it, "Tell me more about what happened in the past two days."

Lou Shao quickly explained everything that happened in the past two nights. When he mentioned the paper man that could move freely and easily kill evil spirits, Lou Lao's eyes suddenly shone with amazing light, and he couldn't help but glance at the young girl in the distance.

The other party doesn't look very old, but he actually knows the long-lost Taoist weapons?

Dao soldiers have no life, and their fighting power depends entirely on the Dao skills of the person who made them. According to legend, some people with profound Dao skills can even control thousands of Dao soldiers at the same time, which is equivalent to a disciplined army!

They are fearless and elusive, making them impossible to guard against! They are a powerful weapon that can kill gods and Buddhas!

"Really? If you meet a god, you will kill him. If you meet a Buddha, you will kill the Buddha?" Lou Shao widened his eyes and looked like "I want to learn, I want to learn."

I still want to learn!

Mr. Lou slapped his grandson on the head in anger. He was almost mad at this stupid guy and said, "Of course it's fake! Not to mention that Buddhism and Taoism are one family since ancient times. Our Taoism can only be used to uphold justice. How can we use the butcher knife against our own people? What's more -"

Elder Lou sighed deeply, and then continued, "The method of making Taoist soldiers has long been lost! It is impossible for the master of the girl you mentioned to have inherited the method. Maybe she just used a similar method."

Lou Shao refused to accept it. He covered his head and dared not speak.

“Give it to me.” Mr. Lou stretched out his hand. His skin did not have the loose skin problem that ordinary elderly people have. Instead, his hand was smooth, firm, and full of unknown power.

"What do you want?" Lou Shao lowered his head and straightened his wrinkled clothes. They were already ugly to begin with, and after being pinched by his grandfather several times, they were now completely ruined.

Suddenly, I felt someone twisting my ears tightly, and then spun 360 degrees. "You are not good at magic, and your brain is not good either. I asked you to give me Miss Song's phone number and WeChat. I, ahem, don't mind giving some advice to the younger generation occasionally."

"How can you ask for a beautiful girl's contact information right after meeting her? I am the future leader of the Maoshan Sect after all, I don't care about my face!"

Facts have proved that no matter how big your face is, it cannot withstand a beating.

Covering his ears that were twisted and had a fever, Lou Shao ran to find Song Tang with a hesitant look on his face. From a distance, he saw Song Tang talking to someone from the program crew, so he didn't go over.

"What do you want to buy?" Song Tang rubbed her ears. She seemed to hear someone wanting to buy incense or incense ash?

"One pack per person. How about a package price of one thousand yuan per pack?" Director Xiaozhou is a girl, and Director Huang thinks she will be better at bargaining with Master Song.

Song Tang was silent, Song Tang was shocked, Song Tang felt that he was going to get rich!

Wouldn't a cauldron of incense ash as big as her mountain temple be able to be sold at a sky-high price?

By then, she would have enough money to renovate the mountain temple, build a golden statue for herself, and repair the road to the mountain. The cement road built more than ten years ago has long been full of potholes.

Seeing Song Tang didn't say anything, Xiao Zhou thought that he was not satisfied with the price. Xiao Zhou thought that it was true. After all, it was precious incense ash that could ward off evil spirits, so the price was a bit low.

"Two thousand. If not possible, three thousand. It can't be higher! This is the only authority I have. If it's any higher, I can't make the decision." Xiao Zhou tried his best to hint that if Song Tang was still not satisfied, he could go directly to Director Huang.

Okay, she can renovate three mountain temples!

Rescuing himself from consciousness and chasing away the gold ingots that had been flying in front of him, Song Tang said with difficulty in a dry voice, "Incense ash is useless. The reason why we chose to use incense ash was just to solidify the soul. It has no other function. Beixing and the others thought that incense ash was useful, on the one hand, because there are many people with strong yang energy, and ghosts are afraid of them. On the other hand, it strengthened their self-confidence and confidence, making them less vulnerable to evil spirits. It was a good thing for them."

In addition, with the protection of the paper figures given by Song Tang, Beixing and his companions had never encountered direct attacks from evil spirits or ghosts, so they were always safe. This led to the current misunderstanding.

What Song Tang didn't say was that the incense ash came from his own Taoist temple, which was a mountain temple with a righteous deity in charge, and was more or less contaminated with his own scent.

Not to mention ghosts, even ordinary mountain goblins and monsters would have to retreat.

But this kind of aura will dissipate quickly and its effect will not last long.

After hearing Song Tang's explanation, Bei Xing blushed. On the one hand, she really thought that incense ash was a good thing, and on the other hand, she wanted to help Song Tang make some money. She had a personal experience of the poverty of the mountain temple.

"If you just want to ensure that the crew is not attacked by evil spirits, you can invite a statue of the mountain god over." Song Tang never forgot to recruit believers anytime and anywhere, and promoted his statue without blushing or beating his heart.

I thought the trip was a failure, but I didn't expect there would be a surprise.

Song Tang is so powerful. Logically speaking, her power comes from the mountain god she worships. In other words, the effect of the mountain god statue must be more useful than a small piece of incense ash.

get!

Director Xiaozhou sorted out the logic and immediately asked about the price. As long as the price was not too high, it was acceptable.

Song Tang stretched out five fingers.

"Five hundred thousand, right? No problem. I'll send someone to bring back the mountain god statue when I get back." Director Xiaozhou made the decision quickly, as if he was afraid that Song Tang would go back on his word.

Their company donates several million dollars to a certain Buddhist holy site every year. The good spots are even more expensive and it’s hard to get one if you’re not careful.

So inviting a mountain god only cost 500,000 yuan. Director Xiaozhou could totally accept it and even secretly rejoiced.

It is not known whether the previous offerings were useful or not, but Song Tang's ability is obvious to all. Even just to make friends with such a capable person, it is worth it.

Song Tang put down her hand in dismay. In fact, she only wanted 50,000 yuan. She hesitated and didn't speak because she was worried that the price would be too high and scare people away.

Just as she was about to explain, Beixing pushed her aside and stepped forward to grab Director Xiaozhou's hand.

Song Tang is an honest man and he doesn't know how to do business, so we have to rely on her.