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

A lot of old men came, and they were all powerful figures.

Wen Liang treated him with high standards, pointing to an old man and saying, "His son runs the cafeteria, and the cafeteria poisons students every day. It's useless even if the students complain. You can find it online."

Some people were busy checking their phones.

The young man was terrified by what he saw. Rat heads, rice and pork, and bugs in the dishes were considered good things, but glass shards were really poisonous.

Everyone frantically pushed this to the top of the trending searches.

Wen Liang pointed at a respectable old woman and said, "You are fine and innocent? You have the most poisonous thoughts, you are really sick!"

The old woman went mad.

Wen Liang sneered: "Is it useful? Is your struggle useful? Why don't you accept your fate?"

The girl searched the old woman’s information online and was surprised: “Does she think being poor is destiny?”

Another girl asked, "She is Qi Yifei's mentor? How much benefit did she get this time?"

Wen Liang said, "Arrange for her to live abroad in her old age. Rich people can do whatever they want. But I tell you one thing, the truly poor in the world are not money, but moral character. Can you immoral people really be so proud?"

Someone debated with Wen Liang: "But there are many bad people who live good lives."

Wen Liang responded: "Why should we look at them? Just cultivate your own. How many people cultivate themselves and have a peaceful state of mind? The most important thing for people is to defeat themselves, not to compete with others."

The old woman shouted, "Don't you just accept your fate?"

Wen Liang responded: "Yes, if we understand life correctly, everyone is equal and all things have spirits."

Many people suddenly realized!

The so-called accepting one's fate does not mean admitting one's own inferiority or failure, but being more open-minded and natural.

Many people have touched upon a profound realm where every life is both tiny and great, and so is everything in the world.

The child's father said affectionately: "I will turn myself in. I have been very sad since the accident happened."

Wen Liang taunted, "Hypocrite, who are you acting for? You let this son go. Did Xiao Si give you a pair of cute twins?"

The child's mother couldn't accept it.

Wen Liang said disdainfully: "It's your own fault." She stood up and left.

Wang Ji hurriedly followed the master and sent her to the room she had stayed in before, which had air conditioning.

The young Taoist priest brought dinner over, saving the master from having to make another trip.

Wen Liang could only eat vegetarian food in Qinglong Temple, but she was used to it and would meditate after eating.

Drawing the Five Thunder Talisman consumes a lot of energy. Wen Liang sat for two days and his condition recovered.

There was a heavy rain and the ground was full of water.

Qinglong Temple is a Feng Shui treasure land and has not been flooded.

Wen Liang came out of Qinglong Temple and walked on the street.

This side is a bit off the beaten track and not too busy.

Wen Liang found a barber shop and pushed the door open.

Everyone was shocked when they saw the random bun on Wen Liang's head.

The hairdresser asked respectfully, "Bao, do you want to get your hair done?"

Wen Liang let her hair down casually.

Everyone looked back, this hair is too perfect and gorgeous! It's pure natural, but it can beat all kinds of hairstyles.

Teacher Tony's hands were itching to move, but he just wanted to touch it and didn't dare to move.

A lady who came to get her hair cut asked curiously, "I see other Taoist priests don't have such good hair. Do you have any secrets, Master?"

A bald uncle enviously asked, "Wen Liang, you often don't sleep, why don't you lose your hair?"

Wen Liang corrected seriously: "I slept."

The uncle was so cute! Wen Liang has a small face, and her long hair makes her face look even smaller. Her eyes are big and beautiful. Her eyes are as clean as a child's, and even more attractive than a child's.

Wen Liang talked to the hairdresser about business: "Please dye this strand of hair white for me." She grabbed a strand of hair in front of her forehead.

The eldest sister asked curiously, "Why do you want to dye it white?"

Wen Liang explained seriously: "Because my life span was reduced by ten years."

Teacher Tony almost laughed himself crazy.

The lady who came to get her hair cut held her forehead with her hands.

The hairdresser checked with Wen Liang: "You want to dye this strand of hair, right?"

Wen Liang replied: "Yes, just dye it casually."

The eldest sister responded, "Okay, thirty dollars, I'll dye it for you right away."

Wen Liang reached into her purse.

The eldest sister said hurriedly: "Don't worry, wait until the dyeing is finished."

Everyone came to their senses and found the master quite amusing.

Wenliang sat down obediently.

Teacher Tony couldn't help but tease her: "Baby, let me change your look to make it look better."

Wen Liang said self-willedly: "I don't need to look good."

The eldest sister prepared everything and said with a smile: "The good boy is already good-looking enough, the most important thing is that we are comfortable."

Teacher Tony said unwillingly: "It won't affect anything if I change my look."

Wen Liang stopped talking and was unusually quiet.

A few more people came into the barber shop. Seeing Wen Liang's expression, they didn't dare to make loud noises, and several of them spoke in low voices.

"Chen Li is quite pitiful in the hospital."

"The Qi family doesn't give her any face at all."

"I heard that Aunt Qi Lin and the others went to the hospital to make trouble."

Wen Liang said, "You are blind and need to go to the hospital immediately. Don't make a scene in the barber shop. You are not much better than those people. You don't have any sense of superiority."

The bald uncle followed up and said, "Are you in the same group?"

Wen Liang said, "You are here to show off your superiority. If you are doing too well, just donate your money and keep working hard."

An old lady pointed at Wen Liang and said, "You..." She was shaking and about to fall down.

The others were frightened and quickly left the barber shop.

Wen Liang cursed: "How disgusting!"

The hairdresser hurriedly said, "Okay, okay, baby, don't let them make you angry."

My elder sister dyed Wenliang's hair, and a strand of white looked a little different. I actually thought there might be other problems.

Wen Liang gave the money, tied her hair up again, and left happily.

Several people in the store watched. Wen Liang didn't wear a sun hat today, so the strand of white hair was more obvious. There was a mysterious smell.

Wen Liang returned to Qinglong Temple.

Wang Ji could tell at a glance that there was still a smell.

Wenliang blinked.

Wang Ji was waiting for the master because he had something to tell her: "Wen Xin's wife is ill and wants to ask you for a talisman."

Wen Liang said, "That kindhearted man? He has three mistresses and four mistresses and only wants a son. He wants his wife to be virtuous. His wife is mad at the mistress. Don't show off here."

Wang Ji was helpless. How could the master have calculated everything and not even give him a little face?

There were some people around listening, and they pricked up their ears even more.

Wen Liang satisfied them and said loudly: "His wife started from scratch with him, and she gave birth to two daughters. Does that mean she is not worthy of inheriting the family property? He does good deeds just to have a child. Ugh!" He walked away with his head held high.

Wang Ji looked at her and felt neither angry nor happy.

Some kind-hearted people immediately posted this huge gossip online. Regardless of Wen Xin’s wife’s health condition, since she was angered by the mistress, everyone was helping her vent her anger.

Wang Ji took out his phone and looked at it. These people were quite wealthy and bought the hot search.

The truth behind philanthropist Wen Xin's quest for a child