A burden to a wealthy family, I became famous on the Internet by drawing talismans

In the evening, Wenliang went down the mountain. It seemed that after staying on the mountain for so long, it was time to go down the mountain.

The photographer took some special pictures of the surrounding situation and saw a lot of fruit peels, shells, and bones thrown away.

Someone took a shovel and scooped up some soil to bury the garbage.

The photographer then took pictures of the wild flowers around him.

The sunset shines brightly on the wild flowers, and the spring breeze blows, making the wild flowers sway. There are branches with buds growing on them, growing vigorously.

The photographer took another picture of Wen Liang's back as he walked down the mountain.

There were many people coming down the mountain at this moment, carrying large and small bags, and carrying large and small bags on their backs. The mountain was very high and the road was very long. These people seemed to have had enough fun and were going down the mountain. The trees growing on the hillside and in the cracks of the rocks were just right, and there were a few birds standing on the trees, as if watching the fun.

A bird turned its head and flew towards the camera, as if it wanted to die together with the camera. In a flash, it disappeared.

Netizens see different effects.

【Did this bird travel through time? 】

[It may also be a Qilin bird. ]

[Guaibao: Happy. Director Peng: Little little heart. Staff: Dare not say a word.]

[The staff are paid to work, and many people want to grab it but can't. ]

[There are so many people at the foot of the mountain! ]

【And lots of dogs.】

[Hahaha! Let the photographer take pictures of flowers and plants on it, so now he can't take pictures of the cute baby. ]

[Don't worry, there is not only one photographer, but also a drone. Director Peng will not let you lose your good boy. ]

Wenliang went down the mountain and it was getting dark, but it gets dark late in spring.

The road was good, and a large group of people and dogs surrounded her.

Many brothers and sisters are protecting Wen Liang. Looking at this group of people with ulterior motives, I wonder what they are up to?

A man in his fifties came forward first, knelt down in front of Wen Liang and cried. He had a bright forehead and shifty eyes, which was indeed wretched.

Wen Liang had nothing to do here, so he just casually looked around the Eight Immortals Temple as he had something to do in the evening.

The old man cried sadly, "Master, please help me see if there is something wrong with my family's fortune. I started two businesses before, and I went bankrupt as soon as I made money. Later, when I returned to my hometown, my son went out to work, and he went bankrupt twice as soon as he made a little money. I thought, I haven't done anything bad, why is it so miserable?"

Wen Liang took out a Five Thunder Talisman and threw it on his head.

The old man held his head and screamed. He fell to the ground and realized that he was not killed by the lightning.

The old man touched his bald head and shouted excitedly: "Master, are you okay?"

Wen Liang said, "When you were rich, a swindler wanted to cheat you for some money. You were a stingy person, so you refused to give him the money and even cursed him. So he took advantage of the opportunity and cheated you."

The old man's eyes widened and he screamed angrily: "Can I call the police?"

Wen Liang said lightly: "Dead."

The old man quickly kowtowed to the master, bang bang.

A beautiful woman nearby asked curiously, "Can a liar be so clever?"

Wen Liang said, "Isn't it just a coincidence? I asked someone to make a Five Ghosts Bring Wealth, and put it in his house, and it worked. It didn't bring wealth, but it did cause loss of wealth. But losing wealth can also ward off disasters."

The old man's mind was clear now, and he hurriedly said, "Thank you, Master. My son was in a car accident once and nothing happened to him. I can't thank a liar for this, right?"

Wen Liang replied: "No need. Doing good deeds in daily life will naturally avoid disasters."

The old man cleverly took out a thousand dollars in cash and gave it to the master.

Wen Liang collected it casually. She planned to draw some more talismans. Some talismans were more effective when drawn facing people, but now she could draw them casually and the effect was good.

Another woman in her thirties came forward, knelt down and kowtowed to the master.

Wen Liang looked at him indifferently, then turned his head to look at the road, where a line of cars were coming.

The eldest sister looked back and it seemed that Master Ge had come again. It seemed that something important had happened and that was why Guaibao came down the mountain.

Everyone knows that the Eight Immortals Cave is a big event and there must be an ending, no matter what it is.

There are still evil spirits in the Eight Immortals Cave, and most people dare not go in. Some masters went in but never came out, while other masters were busy at the Eight Immortals Temple and did not have the time.

The Eight Immortals Temple was a big deal, and it was almost done. Once the Eight Immortals Cave was resolved, the matter here would come to an end.

Next, everyone knows where to go. The exact location has not been decided yet, but everyone can guess.

The woman kowtowed so much that a hole was made on her head. It looked scary.

A foreigner squeezed over and pointed at Wen Liang and said excitedly: "How could you do this?"

Foreigners speak foreign languages, kneel down and kowtow, no translation is needed.

Another group of people knelt down and kowtowed, bang bang, it looked even more terrifying.

A foreigner was carrying a large bag on his back and a larger bag on his front. He had a little beard on his face and said to Wen Liang very wisely, "Which star is Wenquxing? Does it belong to China? What influence will it have?"

The foreigner then asked, "Has the turtle always belonged to Yicheng? Has it nothing to do with the country?"

The foreigner fell to the ground and vomited blood. He still had many questions to ask, but it was getting dark.

Wen Liang walked away calmly.

Many people followed Wen Liang, with a group of people kneeling behind them.

There is another group of turtles blocking the way ahead.

A man with regular features, wearing glasses, knowledgeable and awe-inspiring.

He said to Wen Liang sternly, "You have little education. Do you know what Guo Jia has been through all these years? Guo Jia is old and backward, so he will be beaten! I don't think anyone wants to go through this again! We, generation after generation, have put in so much effort to make Guo Jia successful. How can we let you go back so easily? How many people are you going to waste? How many people are you going to harm?"

The man took a step forward, facing Wen Liang's face, and said more and more aggressively: "Some things are not useless, but inappropriate. Just like mom's overnight food should be thrown away, junk food can be eaten, but it is poisonous. Cows can plow the fields, but animal abuse, society should move forward! Metaphysics is a powerful method, but what's the use? It will only harm the country!"

The man pointed at Wen Liang and taught him a lesson: "You are still young, read more books! Go abroad and have a look! It is not a thousand years ago now! You have learned a few skills, but you want to make society regress for your own benefit. This is impossible! Go abroad and have a look. They are fifty years more advanced than China! In terms of ideology, they are at least five hundred years older!"

The man was a respectable man. He took a step back and said seriously, "What's the use of metaphysics? You keep playing tricks all day long! Foreign countries will soon find a way to deal with it. By then, what else will we do except embarrassment? We can even put it in a museum for people to laugh at!"

Wen Liang slapped him hard.

The eldest sister slapped him in the face!

The aunt took off her shoes and beat him.

Some people were watching from the sidelines. It was said that this person was a very powerful figure abroad and had a great influence in China. Many people surrounded him and tried to save him. But no one let him go.

Another woman shouted at Wen Liang, "You can't do this in China. What era is this? Can you take responsibility?"