Tao Zhan looked at everything in front of him stupidly.
A treasure given by the master.
The piece of paper with magical power that helped him change his life against the will of heaven.
As long as it is attached, anyone's mind will be distorted and become a puppet controlled by him.
Has supreme power.
It is a sacred paper that is not afraid of any physical damage. Even if it is roasted in the flames or soaked in aqua regia, it will not be damaged at all.
It was torn apart just like that.
It's like tearing out a page.
Then crumple it into a ball, like a ball of paper.
Then, he threw it on the ground and stepped on it hard.
The sacred paper is in pieces.
Tao Zhan's heart also broke.
He looked at each other with red eyes.
"You dare to do these boring things in front of me again..."
Arrogance appeared on the other party's plain face, and his eyes became extremely dark, like an abyss.
"I beat you to death!"
His voice was not loud, but it was like thunder.
No……
That's not thunder.
It is the whisper of the evil spirits of the underworld.
It is the neighing of the deepest demons under the Nine Netherworld.
Tao Zhan raised his head.
Under his sunglasses, his eyes were red.
"how dare you……"
"How dare you!"
The master's sacred paper was torn off.
torn to pieces...
The master will beat me to death!
No……
The master will take back all the blessings given to me.
I will become the person I used to be...
It has been many years since his debut and no one knows about it.
Any set, any recorder or lighting engineer can scold me...
Tao Zhan, why are you so stupid?
Tao Zhan, can you?
Acting like a dead person who doesn’t understand?
Tao Zhan! Do you really understand human language?
Get out!
But now, he can no longer adapt to that kind of life.
Now he is top-notch.
He is the brother in the hearts of countless fans.
Even if he sells rotten food and becomes popular, even if he becomes the person he disliked the most in the past.
but……
He is red!
No matter which crew he goes to, he is always the best.
The director, screenwriter, and producer all nodded and bowed as if they were meeting the God of Wealth.
Brother Zhan, there is a play here. I wonder if you have time to read the script?
Brother Zhan, you must help with this matter...
Brother Zhan, just rest! How can I ask you to endure that hardship? Of course there is a substitute to help you perform.
And every time he appears in public.
There are always countless fans, and the roads are packed.
"Zhanzhan, look at mom!"
"Brother Zhan, I love you!"
"Zhanzhan! Zhanzhan! Show your ambitions!"
Singing a random song that I don’t know is worth 100 million in real money.
Just post a selfie, and within an hour, there will be more than 1 million comments, and the number of likes will reach the maximum number stipulated by the system.
so……
"I can't fail!"
"Your cat……"
He gritted his teeth.
Total loss of sanity.
"Give it to me quickly!"
"Do you know who I am?"
"If you dare to disobey me again..."
"Every one of my fans will spit on you and scold you until you die!"
He shouted hysterically.
He rushed over desperately.
All he has eyes for is the cat.
All he wants is the cat.
But he had no idea that his mind had already been distorted.
He didn't even know that it was in the void behind him.
The monk with black hair and black robes held flowers and smiled.
"Amitabha, I am so compassionate!"
The twelve-grade black lotus was sitting and spinning.
Twisted tentacles stretched out from under the black lotus.
At the end of the void.
Countless Arhats, Vajras and Bodhisattvas, whose bodies were rotten and whose flesh was crawling with terrible maggots, all showed relieved smiles.
They all faced the same direction, and their festering mouths suddenly opened and bloomed like flower buds.
"Amitabha! Buddha Wutian is compassionate!"
These once sacred Buddhas have now been completely distorted.
They became the Buddhas of distortion, chaos and darkness.
The monk sitting on the black lotus waved quietly.
It turned into a little light and shadow, fell on Lingpingan's shadow, and then got in.
Wutian Buddha.
It's just a thought.
A slightly stronger idea.
Just an imaginary Buddha.
At this time, Tao Zhan had just rushed in front of Lingpingan.
Lingpingan looked at the traffic in front of him wearing a hat, sunglasses and a mask, looking like he wanted to remain anonymous, but suddenly he was greatly stimulated, screaming, and rushed in front of him hysterically.
"Gan!" Lingpingan raised his eyebrows: "Is this the end?"
"Is this guy on drugs?" he thought.
The entertainment industry in the Federal Empire is the same as the entertainment industry around the world.
Those guys who are so bored that they have doubts about life can easily lose themselves in the fame and fortune fair.
So, every year, a few assholes are exposed as taking drugs.
Then……
There's no after that!
The cultural traditions and values of the Federal Empire will not tolerate any public figure having a bad influence on other people.
Not to mention taking drugs, celebrities who cheat will be collectively banned for a period of time, regardless of gender.
This is not an executive order, nor is it an official directive.
It is the collective consciousness of the entire society that is taking action.
This is why traffic people in the federal empire will always flaunt themselves as having "good roots" and try their best to gain mainstream recognition.
This is probably because the more something is lacking, the more something is wanted.
Lingpingan looked at the people rushing towards him, with the same flow as a madman.
He quickly jumped to the side with his cat in his arms.
But the other party rushed too hard, and Lingpingan dodged past him without paying attention.
It just clicked and fell to the ground.
His head hit the hard and smooth floor with a crisp sound.
At this time, Lingpingan discovered that everyone in the entire exhibition hall was already looking at him.
The eyes of these people are a bit strange.
Lingpingan was dumbfounded.
He quickly put aside the relationship: "I didn't do anything!"
"This evil pen fell down on its own!"
Don't even think about blaming it on him.
Especially the fans of this evil pen.
Lingpingan believes that the exhibition hall is monitored.
He really didn't come across this thing.
This guy probably took too many drugs and thought he was so awesome that he was going to become a superman.
But the entire exhibition hall was eerily quiet.
Lingpingan even heard the sound of many people swallowing their saliva.
He blinked, not quite understanding, what on earth did these people just see?
……………………
Zheng Manjing came out of the elevator.
Suddenly, she turned her head.
She grew up under the light of Buddha's bone relics and was extremely sensitive to the power of Buddha.
She lowered her head.
I saw a black lotus platform reflected on the marble floor of the exhibition hall.
The lotus platform is open in four directions.
The light of Buddha spreads quietly.
It is black Buddha light.
A bracelet woven from Buddha lotus seeds that she always wore on her wrist was trembling slightly.
Among the lotus seeds, I could faintly hear the praises of the Buddhas.
