In the middle of the Qinling Mountains of the Dragon Kingdom, on top of the boulder at the top of the Niutou Mountain, Qin Tian, ​​dressed in a dark green Taoist robe, was sitting cross-legged.

As a contemporary successor of the Shenxiao sect, he entered Taoism at the age of 3, and was familiar with the Three Thousand Taoist Canons at the age of 10. He failed the college entrance examination at the age of 18, entered an electronics factory at the age of 19, and had no choice but to return to the Jade Cauldron Temple in Niutoushan at the age of 20.

As soon as he returned, his master, Taoist Master Xuan Song, became an immortal, and he officially became the youngest Celestial Master of the Shenxiao Sect.

He thought he could retire forty years early with the help of state subsidies, but last night a thunderstorm destroyed his Taoist temple.

"Thank you Miss Mo Mo for the light stick. I appreciate it."

"Thank you for the lollipop from my second uncle. Please help me. This is not Pindao's business scope."

"Can Taoist priests get married? This is divided into different schools. Quanzhen cannot get married, but Zhengyi can."

"You're talking about me. I'm from the Shenxiao sect. The elders didn't tell me, but I think it's okay."

Looking at the live broadcast footage in front of him and the few online viewers in the live broadcast room, Qin Tian couldn't help but sigh.

After all, he is a heavenly master of the Shenxiao sect, but no one watched the live broadcast.

Those fake Taoist priests' live broadcasts can easily attract tens of thousands of people, which is simply unreasonable.

If the Longguo Religious Bureau hadn't provided him with money to repair the Taoist temple, he would have stopped being so angry.

Just as he was silently complaining in his mind, several more barrages appeared in the live broadcast room.

"Such a young and handsome Taoist priest, I'm afraid he's not fake. He's probably just another little internet celebrity who's crazy about sex."

"So what if it's true? In what age is it now, does anyone still believe it?"

"It's just a remnant of feudalism."

"It's just that some people really think that praying to gods and worshiping Buddha is useful. If it is really useful, does this Taoist priest still need to live broadcast here to ask for gifts?"

Seeing these sarcastic comments, Qin Tian's brows immediately furrowed.

Although he himself did not believe that there really were gods and Buddhas in this world, he absolutely couldn't bear it when they classified the thousands-year-old Taoist culture of the Dragon Kingdom into feudal superstition.

"Infinite Blessings Heavenly Lord, layman, I don't like to hear what you say."

"You can question me, but you can't question the Taoist culture of our Dragon Kingdom, let alone say it is a remnant of feudalism."

“Since ancient times, countless Taoist ancestors of mine have come down to the mountains to help the world and save the people, and some great Taoists even sacrificed their lives during the Anti-Japanese War.

As soon as Qin Tian finished speaking these words, the audience members who had just sent taunting comments fell silent.

However, just when he thought it was over, someone in the audience spoke again.

"Taoist Priest, I heard that your Shenxiao sect is good at thunder talismans, which can control ghosts and gods, cause thunderstorms, and eliminate harm and avoid disasters."

"It just so happens that we have been experiencing severe drought in the north for several months in a row. Would you like the Taoist Master to use his power to pray for rain?"

When he first saw this barrage, Qin Tian couldn't help but be startled.

For a moment, I really didn’t know how to refute.

Although he is a serious successor of the Shenxiao sect, he also has hundreds of Taoist canons in his contemplation.

But they were all for cultivating the inner spirit, and he had never even seen thunder spells, talismans or anything like that.

As for praying for rain, don’t be ridiculous. If Taoist priests could really pray for rain, the country would need a meteorological bureau.

Not to mention that he doesn't know how to do it, most of the Taoist masters and great masters in the Dragon Kingdom nowadays probably don't know how to do it either.

Just when he didn't know how to answer this question, a system prompt suddenly sounded in his mind.

"Ding! The Daomen revitalization system has been successfully bound."

"It has been detected that a believer has made a request for rain, and the temporary task is being released."

"Complete the ritual of opening an altar, and seek heavy rain for the northern part of the Dragon Kingdom to relieve the drought."

"Reward for completing the mission: 50,000 Taoist reputation points, and a high-level lottery."

Upon hearing this sudden system prompt, Qin Tian's eyes suddenly lit up.

He, who is familiar with a large number of online novels, still doesn't understand that this is his golden finger.

But isn’t this newbie mission a bit too much?

As soon as he arrived, let him open an altar to pray for rain to solve the drought in the northern part of the Dragon Kingdom.

Please! He is just a little Taoist priest, not the Dragon King or some actor named Xiao.

Is this kind of task really something he can accomplish?

But after thinking about it, he quickly thought of another question.

Since the system issued such a task to him, it must have considered his ability to complete the task.

Thinking of this, he quickly sank his consciousness into the system space.

The next second an unusually crude panel appeared in front of him.

Apart from a piece of personal information, there are only three items left on it: the mall, the lottery and the backpack.

And his eyes were first fixed on the backpack.

According to the law, after the general system is bound, a novice gift package will be given for free.

With a trace of expectation, Qin Tian quickly opened his backpack.

Sure enough, an ugly-looking package appeared in front of him.

The words "Newbie Gift Pack" are clearly written on it.

"That's true. It seems like this is a responsible system."

With his eyes shining brightly, Qin Tian quickly opened the novice gift package.

With a flash of white light, several extraordinary-looking items appeared in the backpack.

Qin Tian took a closer look, and the information on the items appeared one after another.

[Elementary Daoyuan Dan, after use, the mana will be increased by 50 years]

[Elementary elixir gift pack, containing 50 kinds of Taoist elementary elixirs, 10 pieces each]

[Junior Talisman Gift Pack, including 20 pieces of each type of junior Talisman]

[Elementary magic weapon gift pack, including 10 Taoist primary magic weapons]

[Junior architectural drawings gift pack, containing 5 random door architectural drawings]

[Junior guardian spirit beast gift pack, including 9 guardian spirit beasts, random types]

[Encyclopedia of primary spells, you can immediately master all primary spells of the Taoist system after using them]

Just by glancing at it, Qin Tian felt that his heart was about to jump out.

I thought the items in the newbie gift pack were just ordinary items.

But looking at it now, this is simply an unprecedented gift package of conscience.

The items provided cover almost all types of treasures.

Kung Fu, talismans, magic weapons, elixirs, whatever he could think of, the system would provide them all.

More importantly, he gave away 50 years of mana in vain.

With these things, why not worry about the Taoist sect being revitalized?

Resisting the urge to take out these treasures immediately, Qin Tian slowly withdrew his consciousness from the system space.

After taking a look at the barrage in the live broadcast room urging him to pray for rain, a smile appeared on his lips.

"Since all the lay people want to see me praying for rain, the channel will make an exception today and let you know."

"Please allow me to take a bath and burn incense. In ten minutes I will officially open the altar to pray for rain."
Chapter completed!