"What?" Zhang Mingxuan looked at Wang Qing in front of him in disbelief and said, "Do you think someone is here to make trouble? Or is he a monk?"

Wang Qing said respectfully: "Yes, young master!"

Zhang Mingxuan rolled up his sleeves and said with an angry look: "What a brave man, he dares to come to his territory to cause trouble. Didn't you watch yesterday's live broadcast?" He walked out angrily.

Not long after walking, Zhang Mingxuan stopped, turned his head to look at Wang Qing behind him and said hesitantly: "Do you think he is a monk?"

Wang Qing lowered her head and said respectfully: "It should be!"

This is how! Zhang Mingxuan hesitated for a moment and muttered: "The monks can't watch movies without paying money!" He continued to walk forward.

Under the leadership of the ghost servant, Zhang Mingxuan came to a room, waved his hand and asked the ghost servant to retreat, put a smile on his face and pushed the door and walked in. He was immediately overwhelmed by a burst of laughter, and saw that Ning Caichen complained in the yamen were on the projection, and the audience was so happy that they laughed.

Zhang Mingxuan's divine power poured into his eyes, glanced at him, and found the bright bald head in the darkness.

He walked over with a smile, sat next to Yuantong, and said, "So it's a master!"

Yuantong chanted the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, I have met the donor!"

Zhang Mingxuan whispered, "Master is not doing this beautifully!"

"I don't have those yellow and white things."

Zhang Mingxuan curled his lips and said disdainfully: "Which temple is not a thousand acres of fertile land, and there are countless believers. The money is rewarded every day. The Buddha is covered with gold and silver. Do you tell me that you have no money, so what if you fool me?"

Yuantong looked at Zhang Mingxuan blankly and said, "Which temple is like this? Why don't I know?"

"It's all!"

"It seems that the donor has a misunderstanding of our Buddhism!"

"No misunderstanding!"

"Amitabha~"

Yuantong looked up at the projector and said, "Is the donor a Taoist believer?"

"Why do you say that?"

"Yan Chixia uses Taoism to exorcise demons, recites Taoism names, and uses Tao Te Ching to eliminate demons! That poem about Taoism on earth is even more extraordinary!"

Zhang Mingxuan thought for a while and said seriously: "I just have a good impression of Taoism."

"I understand!"

Yuantong stood up and said, "The little monk said goodbye."

Before Zhang Mingxuan could speak, he lowered his head and left. The whole house turned a blind eye to him and looked at the screen with a smile.

Zhang Mingxuan curled his lips and said, "Who is it! He is so righteous to evade tickets."

Zhang Mingxuan sat for a while, then got up and left. As soon as he walked out of the film and television building, he saw a dark outside the bookstore. A group of people surrounded the bookstore, pointed at it, and looked inside curiously.

When Zhang Mingxuan walked into the bookstore, he saw that there were many people lingering between the bookshelf, but he had no intention of reading books at all. He looked at Zhang Jun from time to time.

When Zhang Jun saw Zhang Mingxuan coming in, he hurriedly waved.

Zhang Mingxuan walked over with a smile and said, "What's wrong? You seem to be unhappy!"

Zhang Jun said with a bitter look: "I have said I won't act, you insist on letting me act now!"

He glanced at the people outside and inside the bookshelf and said, "Now they all come to see me, it's so uncomfortable!"

Zhang Mingxuan said indifferently: "What's the matter? There won't be a piece of meat."

Zhang Jun looked at Zhang Mingxuan who looked indifferent, sitting in the chair weakly, and didn't care about my feelings at all?

Zhang Mingxuan comforted: "Okay, okay! Just wait until they get used to it, bear it!"

"Yan Chixia!" Someone outside exclaimed.

The people around the bookstore were swept away, and everyone in the bookstore ran out.

Zhang Mingxuan said in surprise: "What are the three of them here?"

Zhang Jun grew up and said to himself: "Didn't you say I am the protagonist?"

Zhang Mingxuan looked at Zhang Jun with a funny look and said, "I just annoyed them, but now they are feeling uncomfortable when they run away?"

Zhang Junqiang said: "No!" But anyone could tell that he looked unhappy.

Zhang Mingxuan turned around and walked out with a smile. Zhang Jun hesitated for a moment and walked out to follow him.

On the street outside the bookstore, Cheng Chubi stood in the crowd and laughed loudly, looking proud.

Cheng Chumo outside the crowd, Cheng Chuliang was in tears, and we also played! Looking at Cheng Chubi's laughing face was full of depression and reluctance.

"Sir Yan, do you have any other stories to tell us?" A young man in front looked at Cheng Chubi with a hot face.

"Yes! Yes! Tell me the story of you as a God who punishes evil and eliminates evil."

Ga~ Cheng Chubi's smile was instantly cut off into his neck. How can I know any other story?

Cheng Chumo, Cheng Chuliang suddenly became gloating.

A teenager immediately knelt in front of Cheng Chubi, looking forward to Cheng Chubi and said eagerly: "Sir Yan, I want to worship you as my teacher and learn from you to kill demons and eliminate demons."

Cheng Chubi lifted him up and said with awkward smile: "I'll talk about it later if you become a disciple."

"Hiss Yan, where is your sword?"

"Hiss Yan, what's your sword's name?"

"Sir Yan, what kind of sect are you?"

"Sir Yan, are you from Shushan?"

"Hero Yan..."

"Hero Yan..."

"Hero Yan..." A series of eager calls resounded in my ears.

Cheng Chubi looked at the eager faces and pairs of hot eyes nearby. Suddenly his eyes were blurred, his heart became dizzy and guilty. He looked at his two brothers for help.

Cheng Chumo, Cheng Chuliang whistled and looked up at the sky. The weather is so good today!

Zhang Mingxuan stepped forward and shouted, "Let's give in, everyone gives in, we still have something to do."

A young man said angrily: "Who are you?"

A man immediately covered his mouth, bowed and apologized to Zhang Mingxuan: "Prince forgives, Prince forgives his crimes! Let's get out of here!"

He quickly pulled the young man to run to the side. The young man felt weak when he listened to his companion's name. Prince! His face turned pale and was pulled away by his companion.

The crowd surrounding him also quieted instantly, disappeared in an instant, scattered without a trace.

Cheng Chubi patted his chest and said, "I'm so scared that I thought they were going to eat me!"

Zhang Jun said from the side: "I think you enjoy it!"

Cheng Chubi laughed and said, "It feels really good."

Zhang Mingxuan asked curiously: "What are you here to do?"

Cheng Chubi laughed and said, "Isn't this the time when I was filming the Ghost Story of the Chinese Girl? Zhu Xian didn't even read it! Let's buy books."

Zhang Mingxuan said, "Go! Go! Be careful when you go out in the future."

Cheng Chubi laughed and said, "Don't worry, they can't hurt me."

"I'm afraid you won't be able to go back after you come out, and it's hard to move forward."

Cheng Chubi asked carefully: "No way!"

Zhang Mingxuan said: "Look at the situation just now and imagine that you are surrounded on the street."

Cheng Chubi thought about it for a moment, and the scene where he was surrounded by crowds of people was called Tiantian and called Dididao, and subconsciously shivered.
Chapter completed!