I am against feudal superstition, so I light incense on my midnight rice!

Chapter 1: The chapters are ready, and midnight rice is served!

Chapter 1: Get ready for exciting shows and have a delicious midnight meal!
Parallel world, Blue Star!
A hard-working programmer dragged his tired body back home late at night.

After Chen Li finished cleaning up, he lay on the bed, opened his phone and accurately found "Zanjin Live". Just like usual after get off work, the only thing that could relax him was watching beautiful women dancing.

Today is no exception.

However, the beautiful anchor who usually piqued his interest was not the same as usual today.

"Is there no more exciting and interesting live broadcast on Maoya?" Chen Li held a cigarette in his mouth, and his fingers kept swiping the screen while he puffed out smoke.
While rowing, suddenly!

A live broadcast room with a special name successfully attracted his attention.

"Take you into nature and break away from feudal superstitions!"

The name of the live broadcast room is simple, but extremely eye-catching. After taking another look at the host's name, "Master Daoxuan", who has been watching live broadcasts for many years, he has no impression of this host.

I guess he is another person who wants to make a living by being an internet celebrity.

The camera in the picture is extremely stable and the picture quality is quite high. The host in the picture seems to be looking for something outdoors.

Chen Li smiled disdainfully and clicked on it with the intention of watching a show.

The live broadcast room was quite lively. A new anchor with only a few hundred fans had more than a thousand people watching, but most of them were just spectators who wanted to watch the fun.

"What type of anchor are you?"

"Aren't you against feudal superstition? Why are you wearing a Taoist robe?"

"Host, I advise you not to commit suicide. People should have a fear of ghosts and gods!"

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The live broadcast room was bustling with activity. It was obvious that all the people there were real people, and comments kept popping up.

Some people add fuel to the fire, some watch the show, and some try to persuade.

The next moment, a young-sounding voice was heard in the live broadcast room.

"This netizen Park Guochang is wrong. I am a disciple of Taoism, so naturally I wear Taoist clothing. Taoist traditions are certainly true, and those feudal superstitions are mostly folk tales and should not be taken seriously."

"Mr. Ji, I'm not courting death. I've seen many people deceived by feudal superstitions, so I decided to break all feudal superstitions."

As Jiang Chen finished speaking, the audience in the live broadcast room became even more excited, and kept talking about the horror of the rumors.

Seeing this, Jiang Chen naturally smiled but said nothing.

give up?

It is impossible to give up naturally.

He traveled to this parallel world which was similar to the Earth, and was accepted as a disciple by the white-bearded old man in the Demon-Suppressing Temple.

Jiang Chen's master is the head of the Demon-Suppressing Temple and one of the top Taoist masters in China.

He passed away three days ago, and Jiang Chen, as the only two people in Zhenyao Temple, naturally became the head of Zhenyao Temple.

Over the past twenty years, the old man with white beard has taken good care of his body. At least he is stronger and more agile than a normal person.

After he dealt with his master's funeral, a system called [Anti-feudal Superstition] came to him like a drop from the sky.

And received a newbie gift pack.

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining 100,000 Dragon Coins! ]

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the fifty-year-old peach wood sword!]

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining a primary golden talisman!]

Jiang Chen was very excited to get a 100,000 yuan gift package for beginners, but he was not so interested in the peach wood sword and the golden talisman.

Because he knew that this parallel world, Blue Star, had no strangeness at all, nor any cultivation techniques. Even the Pure Yang Qi Refining Technique his master had taught him was just for regulating breathing, which could only be said to strengthen the body, but it was impossible to cultivate internal strength.

Since you can get rewards for the novice gift pack, you can naturally get more rewards as long as you fight against feudal superstition.

So Jiang Chen chose to light incense at midnight and use live broadcast to let the world see that those feudal superstitions are all lies.

Since he wanted to fight against feudal superstition, he naturally had to do enough superficial work, so he put on a yellow Taoist robe, with the fifty-year-old peach wood sword rewarded by the system hanging on his back, and a yellow cloth bag around his waist containing a yellow golden talisman.

This is also for insurance purposes.

If something strange really happens, I will be doomed. It will make me feel more at ease if I have the peach wood sword and the golden talisman with me.

After all, there were many folk legends before time travel.

In the summer, the air in Rongcheng is very hot even in the middle of the night. Jiang Chen, who is wearing a Taoist robe, has his back soaked with sweat. On the road, he can also meet some self-disciplined people who are running at night.

When those people saw Jiang Chen wearing a Taoist robe, they all looked at him curiously.

It has been like this for so many years, Jiang Chen has become accustomed to it.

"Master, what are you going to do tonight? Didn't you agree to fight against feudal superstition?"

"Yes, host, we have been watching you for half an hour. Your popularity has increased a bit now. Are you kidding us?"

"I think this anchor is just trying to attract attention and become famous, and he's pretending to be very convincing. He's really bringing shame to Taoism!"

"Shouldn't fighting against feudal superstitions involve going to the cemetery? What are you doing wandering around the suburbs?"

Jiang Chen looked at the audience in the live broadcast room and seemed to be a little impatient, so he slowly explained:

"Don't worry, everyone. Who says you have to go to the cemetery to fight superstition? According to my research, there's a superstition called burning incense with white rice at midnight!"

"???"

"What the hell? What kind of feudal superstition is this? How come I've never heard of it?"

"I don't know what it is, but it sounds impressive!"

"It seems the host has a deep understanding of feudal superstitions. Could you elaborate on this?"

"Okay, it seems like no one knows this story, so I'll tell you. But before I do, please stretch out your lucky hands and click the + sign in the upper left corner!"

Soon, a wave of messages showing interest in him appeared on the barrage.

Jiang Chen discovered that these people didn't even know about the famous midnight rice incense burning. This superstition is known to more than a few people on Earth.

He coughed twice, and as he moved his mind, terrifying background music suddenly sounded in the live broadcast room.

"Father-in-law, father-in-law, father-in-law!"

"Fuck!"

"A zero-frame attack is impossible to defend against!!"

"Holy crap, this is exciting! The host really has a show."

Chen Li, a programmer in the rental house, felt his scalp tingle when he heard the music coming from his headphones. His whole heart became nervous and he quickly retracted his feet that were stretched out of the quilt.

"A long time ago, there was such a terrifying legend." In the picture, Jiang Chen happened to walk into an area without street lights. There was only very dim light around him, and his deliberately hoarse voice directly filled the atmosphere.
The 1,900 soldering irons in the live broadcast room seemed to have fallen silent.

"At exactly midnight, find a crossroads filled with yin energy, place a bowl of rice there, then light three incense sticks. Then, keep banging the bowl of rice until the incense burns out and then eat the rice!"

"You will never see the sun again!"

Under the rendering of the weird music, the audience in the live broadcast room trembled, of course, there were also some who were not afraid and ate their food with big mouthfuls, ready to watch the joke.

(End of this chapter)

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