Yuan Shoucheng and Zhang Mingxuan sat on the second floor and watched the lively Dharma ceremony downstairs and started chatting. Most of them were Yuan Shoucheng saying that Zhang Mingxuan laughed apologetically throughout the whole process and replied occasionally.

Gradually, Zhang Mingxuan also knew Yuan Shoucheng's attitude. Although he designed to kill the Dragon King of Jinghe and start Journey to the West, it seemed that he did not want Buddhism to spread to the east!

What's going on? Zhang Mingxuan was full of doubts.

Yuan Shoucheng obviously had no intention of explaining to him, glanced at Zhang Mingxuan and said, "Did you make the phone?"

Zhang Mingxuan smiled and said, "It was all designed by the master with great affection."

Yuan Shoucheng was speechless. Are you using that adult to suppress me? He said angrily: "Don't worry, I don't have the intention to call you on your phone, so I'll help me make one."

Zhang Mingxuan said blankly: "Isn't it sold?"

Yuan Shoucheng said proudly: "How can those broken pottery pieces be worthy of my identity? My phone must be unique."

Zhang Mingxuan nodded repeatedly and said, "Yes, yes! What you said makes sense."

Yuan Shoucheng flashed in his hand, something appeared, threw it to Zhang Mingxuan and said, "Just follow this."

Zhang Mingxuan looked at it and saw a rectangular crystal in his hand, wrapped around nine golden dragons, embellished with purple stars. After watching for a while, the nine dragons were shuttled between the stars as if they came alive, with dragon roars!

Zhang Mingxuan quickly looked away and glanced at Kowloon's phone with envy. This was too gorgeous!

Yuan Shoucheng smiled and said, "Are you optimistic?"

Zhang Mingxuan nodded repeatedly and said, "I'm optimistic, I'm optimistic!"

The fingers passed through the void, and the light golden divine power formed a small magic circle and landed on the phone and penetrated into it. The fingers bounced a little bit of faith dots into the phone, and there was no stranger at all.

"This mobile phone material is not an ordinary thing! It should be something like a spirit stone!" Zhang Mingxuan thought to himself.

He smiled and held the phone to Yuan Shoucheng and said, "Your cell phone."

Yuan Shoucheng took the phone with satisfaction and asked unintentionally: "I think you are practicing the divine way, do you intend to become an official in the Heavenly Court?"

As an official in Heaven? Zhang Mingxuan was moved. As an official in Heaven, he could only dream about him in his previous life. The temptation was undoubtedly very huge.

After thinking about it, Zhang Mingxuan said regretfully: "I'd better not, it's great to be there."

Yuan Shoucheng nodded without forcing him, stood up and said, "My friend, please see you again if you are destined to be together!"

Zhang Mingxuan watched Yuan Shoucheng walk down the stairs step by step and disappear. He looked down and sat down for a while and muttered: "The curtain has been opened, and I will speed up too. The trouble begins here."

After saying that, I stood up and walked out with great strides. I felt infinitely passionate in my heart. Today I will let me fight with you gods and Buddhas.

"Young master, you haven't checked out yet?" A waiter blocked the door with a smile on his face.

Zhang Mingxuan asked in a confused face, "Who didn't check out the bill just now?"

The waiter smiled and said, "No."

Zhang Mingxuan felt a pain in his teeth. He didn’t pay for treating a guest. He was acting like a hooligan!

He reached out and took out a money ticket from the cave bag in his arms and handed it to the waiter, secretly cursing Yuan Shoucheng countless times in his heart.

The waiter glanced at it and said with a smile: "Young master, this is not enough!"

Zhang Mingxuan's eyes instantly shouted: "Just drink your pot of tea, five hundred cigarettes are not enough? It's right!"

The shopkeeper ran out of the inside and shouted, "What's going on? What's going on?"

The waiter said to the shopkeeper aggrievedly: "They drank a pot of Jinling tea and gave him five hundred quotas. I said it was not enough, so the young master scolded us for the black shop."

The shopkeeper waved his hand and the waiter stepped aside.

The shopkeeper said to Zhang Mingxuan with a smile: "This young man probably doesn't drink much tea, right?"

“So what?”

"Young Master doesn't know that Jinling Tea is a unique tea tree growing on Jinling Mountain. Jinling Mountain contains a small spiritual stone vein. Therefore, Jinling Tea also contains a spiritual energy. Drinking it often can strengthen the body and eliminate stubborn diseases, so it is a little more expensive."

Zhang Mingxuan looked at the shopkeeper with a serious look on his face, smashed it for a moment and asked speechlessly: "Tell me! How much does it cost?"

The shopkeeper smiled and stretched out a finger and said, "It's not expensive, a pot of tea is always there."

Zhang Mingxuan took a breath. Isn't it expensive? Forget it, I don't have time to waste it with him. We are the ones who do big things. We took out five hundred quotas and threw them to the shopkeeper, lifted our legs and left.

The shopkeeper smiled and said, "Young Master, go slowly! Come often in the future!"

"Come on a regular basis? You dream!" Zhang Mingxuan muttered and walked towards the bookstore. He just paid for money, but I didn't care!

In the bookstore, Zhang Jun was sitting in a chair, lying on the counter and writing quickly.

Zhang Mingxuan walked in and asked, "What are you doing?"

Zhang Jun quickly covered the paper with his sleeve and smiled awkwardly: "No, nothing!"

Zhang Mingxuan looked at the guilty Zhang Jun and said suspiciously: "No, something must be wrong!"

He smiled wickedly and said, "Are you writing a love letter to the girl? Let me see it, I will help you polish it, polish it."

He reached out and grabbed the paper under Zhang Jun. Zhang Jun quickly lay on the paper and shouted: "No, it's really nothing!"

Now Zhang Mingxuan is not the time when he first came to this world. He easily lifted Zhang Jun up, grabbed the manuscript with one hand, and ran to the side with a smile amid Zhang Jun's dissatisfied screams and started to look. Zhang Jun sat in the chair weakly.

Zhang Mingxuan glanced at him twice, looked up at Zhang Jun and said in surprise: "Is this a novel?"

Zhang Jun nodded.

Zhang Mingxuan smiled and said, "It's not bad! He can write novels."

Zhang Jun said dissatisfiedly: "Don't underestimate others, I'm a regular college student."

"Feeded!"

Zhang Jun: “…”

Zhang Mingxuan asked curiously: "Why did you think of writing a novel?"

Zhang Jun said righteously: "For the sake of ideals, let everyone know what I think and tell my inner story."

"Tell the truth!"

Zhang Jun smiled awkwardly and said, "Looking at how much money you make every day, I'm a little..."

Zhang Mingxuan knew it and handed the manuscript to Zhang Jun and said, "Then write it well!"

Zhang Jun looked forward to it, "Boss, can my books be sold in the bookstore?"

Zhang Mingxuan said, "It is not possible in theory..."

Zhang Jun lowered his head in disappointment.

"…But, since you have done a good job during this period, I will just open the net."

Zhang Jun suddenly looked up and said happily: "Boss, you are so good."

Zhang Mingxuan smiled and said, "Then write it well!"

Zhang Jun said excitedly: "I understand."

Zhang Mingxuan comforted Zhang Jun a few words and then walked out.

I saw a five-story building built next to the mansion, which was brand new and elegant, with four large characters "Wina Film and Television Building" engraved on the plaque.

Zhang Mingxuan walked in with great enthusiasm. Although he had seen it many times in the video and the arrangement was completed by his own command, this was the first time he was on-site inspection.

As soon as I entered, there was a hall with many chairs and tables in the hall for rest. There was a long ticket shop inside, and of course the ticket seller had not yet been in place. There were two small doors on both sides of the hall, and there were screening halls inside.

Zhang Mingxuan walked into the small door and saw workers inside doing the final aftermath, washing and brushing.
Chapter completed!