I buried the host, relying on the prophecy, the whole network exploded Chapter 178: Live Streaming Master Without Regrets, My Buddha Only Saves Yuan People
Chapter 178: Live Streaming Master Without Regrets, My Buddha Only Saves Yuan People
Chapter 178 Live Broadcast Master Bugui, I Buddha only saves people with "Yuan"
Author: Carrot to Heaven
Yan Jiu said nothing.
Before she decided to start a live broadcast.
She saw the comments that were sent to her privately.
【The scary thing is that you figured it out.】
[Reasonable suspicion that Mr. Jiu is making business.]
【Stop your mind!】
【People nowadays dare to say anything.】
[Children's words are unbridled, children's words are unbridled!】
[To be honest, it’s better not to have anything to do with each other.]
[That’s right, I beg Mr. Jiu to never pay attention to me!]
【Please Lord Jiu never pay attention!】
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Comment copied and pasted by Yishui.
It clearly shows that in this age of advanced technology, the essence of human beings is still a repeater.
Yan Jiu started the live broadcast in desperation.
It's only been two seconds since I opened it.
The live broadcast room was quickly covered by a bunch of comments.
【Is Mr. Jiu still a human being!?】
[Aren’t you afraid that Mr. Jiu will backhand you and give you attention? 】
[Kneel down for a second, begging not to be seen.]
【Haha, I can’t stop laughing.】
【Already paying attention and will continue to pay attention.】
[I don’t have any wishes, but I hope that I will never come back.]
【Are you still doing live broadcast? 】
【Some dare not look at it.】
【Slipping away.】
Most netizens fled, as if Yan Jiu's live broadcast room was some kind of restricted area.
But most people are still bubbling over. They are the players in the atmosphere group who make Yan Jiu’s name of death lively on the entire network.
Yan Jiu was a little helpless.
Do you think she's that scary?
I had no choice but to say to the live broadcast room: "Everyone, calm down."
[Hahaha I’m calm haha I’m not crazy haha I don’t want to go back to a mental hospital!]
[Calm down? If you should be calm, you will calm down. If you don’t go crazy now, we will be old! 】
[If you are numb, don’t ask.]
[Others really can’t learn from Mr. Jiu’s fire.]
[The method is novel, right?]
【Not only is it novel, it is simply not too earthly!】
[By the way, who is doing the live broadcast today? 】
【Who is the next "lucky guy"? 】
Yan Jiu waited until the comments in the live broadcast room moved to the main topic, and then pointed the phone camera at the "eminent monk" on the computer.
soon.
Exclamations occupied half of the live broadcast room.
【!!!!!!】
【Master Jiu’s business has been extended to the temple?】
[Ouch~ This is the aura of the duel between Tao and Buddha.]
【Can you be tough on Buddha?】
[Buddha: Who is @ me? Oh, it’s that boy from “King of Hell”, just pretend I didn’t ask. 】
Yan Jiu touched the keyboard.
She was about to leave a message in the video, but then she realized that she was logging in to Lang Zongyi’s official Douyin account.
Yan Jiu quickly turned around the lens of her phone.
Take the opportunity to log out.
Netizens who didn't understand why suddenly looked at the wall and thought about it.
【Master Jiu is blaming us for talking too much?】
【Why do you have to push the cute us against the wall!】
[To make us surrender in this way, well, you are awesome, I will just listen to your command from now on.]
【Wuhu, the "head" is turned around.】
【This temple looks familiar.】
【Is this the temple where the old abbot Buhui lives? 】
[I actually visited the temple in my hometown in Douyin.]
[I heard that Abbot Buhui is an eminent monk and has helped countless homeless people free of charge.]
【Haha, that was performed for outsiders.】
[Who in the local area doesn’t know that this temple has a very poor threshold and is difficult to enter.]
soon.
There is no need for Yan Jiu to speak.
Thanks to the popular science from netizens, viewers in the live broadcast room discovered that the tickets for Abbot Buhui’s attraction are sky-high.
【Oh, 3888 for one ticket?】
【Why didn't he just grab it?】
[No regrets: The poor monk could obviously grab it directly, but he still gave a ticket to all the donors. 】
[Before: I, the Buddha, will not save those who have no destiny, now: I, the Buddha, will not save those who are poor.]
【Buddha only has "Yuan" people in his crossing!】
The Supreme Temple became the target of public criticism.
The crazy master Buhui stopped the automatic spatula in his hand and looked at the message that popped up.
It didn't take long to figure out what was going on.
It's just that their temple has been questioned again.
Buhui smiled kindly: "I have only one message for you. Believe it or not, whether it works or not, it depends on your heart."
He even dared to say outright that there is nothing more efficacious than their temple in this world.
The people of the world are really stupid and ignorant.
Not willing to give away any money.
How can one truly obtain asylum?
Simply ridiculous.
And just when Master Buhui was sarcastic in his heart, more and more netizens crowded into Master Buhui's live broadcast room.
[As the saying goes, to understand good and evil, you must first surrender yourself.]
【Bujue who fell into the eyes of money: What, what, what?】
[It’s still in your heart, you can continue to edit it.]
【You're done, Master Jiu is watching your live broadcast!】
[One is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer. In front of Master Jiu, it doesn’t matter whether the sect has money or not. Don’t say I curse you, just wait. 】
[To be honest, if you apologize now and tell the truth about the ticket business, you may be let go by Master Jiu.]
See the situation.
Master Buhui sighed: "You guys are a bit angry, I suggest you buy a few lotus seeds and make some tea at home."
He pointed the live camera at the pond not far away.
Today's season is not the peak season for lotus flowers, but there are still a number of unpicked lotus pods in the pond.
The dry lotus leaves are suspended in the water, and the slightly withered lotus pods seem to be telling some kind of decline.
It's a pity that the owner of the lotus planter didn't realize this.
He is still worried about how to add money to his pocket.
Netizens couldn't stop sarcastic comments.
【Faces, faces, faces.】
【Is this the time to start shipping goods? 】
【Doesn't this stop you from selling goods?】
[No, is there no one to take care of this old monk? Where is the Supervision Bureau? I want to report it under my real name!]
[Trivia, this temple is a listed company.]
[You still have the opportunity to fry a few vegetarian dishes, and you can sell goods through live broadcasts. You are worthy of being a listed company.]
[So advanced, don’t believe in science and believe in Buddhism? 】
[Seeing so many people criticizing Bald Donkey, I felt relieved and waited for Mr. Jiu’s comments.]
A stone fell into the sea.
It shouldn't have stirred up waves.
But that stone is named "Yan Jiu".
soon.
"Master Jiu" fills the screen of Master Buhui's live broadcast room.
Although Yan Jiu did not speak.
But the comment section is all the incarnation of Yan Jiu.
Master Buhui finally noticed the word "Master Jiu", and the folds on his old face trembled.
My heart couldn't help but skip a beat.
He always felt that Yan Jiu's ID was somewhat familiar.
When Master Buhui is doubtful.
Yan Jiu put down her teacup and looked at the guests, her fingertips leaving sounds on the keyboard.
In a matter of seconds, he typed out the shop slogan.
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【Redefine store celebration.】
【Should be redefining discount.】
【Are everyone’s concerns so weird?】
[Didn’t anyone notice that the abbot is going to be quacked!?]
[Why, I’m a little excited. Is this normal? 】
[What are you talking about? I don’t believe that this person in the live broadcast can die in public.]
[I would like to ask, under the attention of Mr. Jiu’s live broadcast, are there not many people who do it in public? 】
[I haven’t paid attention to this yet.]
【Master Jiu:Thank you for reminding me.】
【What will happen? Will it be fried by a high-tech iron pan? 】
[Old bald donkey, Buddha can’t protect you anymore!]
Master Buhui saw these comments.
I couldn't help but laugh from the bottom of my heart.
But soon he stopped laughing.
He remembered who Yan Jiu was, the person Wu Nian asked him to be careful before he passed away!
