Taoist Master, wishing for a sacrifice-based system

Chapter 78 The Number One Cancer of the Entertainment Industry: Paparazzo Comes to Challenge! Want to Use a Miniature Camera to Cyberbully the Celestial Master? You've Got the Wrong Root!

The three words are "Black Dog Brother".

It's a nickname given to this man in gossip circles.

What is his real name?

Nobody really cares.

His real name is deeply hidden behind his pseudonym.

There were only a few people who had dealt with him and had been extorted by him.

I know his real name.

But they dared not say it.

Because he has leverage over them.

Qin Du looked at him.

"You've come to make a wish?" Qin Du asked.

Black Dog Brother laughed.

"Of course, I won't promise immediately," he said.

"I'm here today."

"I'd like to make friends with you first."

"Take a look at your Qingyun Temple."

"Let me also share some of my thoughts with you."

Qin Du remained silent.

He picked up the enamel mug again.

He took a sip of tea.

"Your thoughts," Qin Du said.

"It has nothing to do with me."

"The stone tablet is right in the courtyard."

"You can see the rules for yourself."

"Make a wish if you want."

"You're not allowed to leave."

"There's nothing to talk about."

Black Dog's smile froze for a moment.

But it was only for a moment.

He continued to laugh. Then he pulled something out of his backpack.

It is a lightweight, small camera.

He lifted it up.

"Master Qin," he said.

"Would you mind if I recorded this?"

"I work in this line of work."

"It's good to keep a record of the conversation, so that we don't have no proof later."

When he said that.

There was a hint of probing in his smile.

He wanted to see Qin Du's reaction.

If Qin Du agrees, he will have firsthand material.

He can then cut it.

He can cut out anything he wants.

Cut a scene where Qin Du appears arrogant.

Cut a scene where Qin Du appears greedy for money.

Cut a scene where Qin Du seems to be just going through the motions with the pilgrims.

Then send it out.

This damages the good reputation of Qingyun Temple as a "contemporary legal education base".

They dragged Qingyun Temple down from its top pedestal.

If Qin Du disagrees.

So he posted it on "Xiaohongshu".

"I tried to interview Master Qin of Qingyun Temple, but was arrogantly refused. This master seems more difficult to deal with than the average celebrity."

It's also about traffic.

It can also shed the label of "easy-going, approachable, and unpretentious" that Qingyun Temple is associated with.

This is Black Dog Bro's modus operandi.

He doesn't need facts.

All he needs is...

Make his camera point at you.

As long as his camera is pointed at you.

No matter how you react.

He can write articles about anything.

Su Nian heard this sentence.

Step forward immediately.

She raised her hand.

They blocked the view of the small camera.

"Sir," Su Nian said.

"Qingyun Temple has its rules."

"Filming Qin Tianshi requires his personal consent."

"Photographing other worshippers requires their consent."

"You have no permission."

"Please put the camera away."

Black Dog's smile froze for a moment.

He looked at Su Nian.

"Xiao Su," he said.

"I'm trying to give Qingyun Temple positive publicity."

"You're blocking my way like that."

"Aren't we being too defensive?"

Su Nian.

Look him straight in the eyes.

Her tone, word by word.

"Black Dog Bro".

"Your whole life."

What positive publicity have you done?

yard.

Suddenly it became quiet.

Black Dog Brother subconsciously put the camera down.

He was stunned for a moment when he put it down.

In his life.

Many people have had dealings with him.

This includes many big stars, big bosses, and big influencers.

No one asked him to put down the camera voluntarily.

He always lets go when he wants to, and doesn't let go when he doesn't want to.

For the first time, without any external pressure, I voluntarily put the camera back into my backpack.

He didn't know why he was like this.

He just felt for a moment that he didn't want to be looked at by this young man in the old Taoist robe.

He had the feeling of being watched from a great distance.

That thing is not Qin Du.

It's something else.

He couldn't explain it.

But he didn't want to test the waters anymore.

At least in this courtyard.

In no mood.

Black Dog Brother reorganized his expression.

He smiled.

"Xiao Su."

You've misunderstood.

"I didn't mean anything by it today."

"real."

"That's why I came."

"Try making this wish."

"Let's see if it really works."

He said.

Turn around.

They walked toward the incense burner at the entrance of the main hall.

His footsteps.

It's much slower than before.

He walked to the incense burner and took out three sticks of incense from the incense holder.

He stood there holding up these three incense sticks.

He looked up at the memorial tablet above the incense burner.

He smiled.

Then he turned around and looked at Qin Du.

"Master Qin," he said.

"I'm starting to think about making a wish."

"I don't know what I'm going to wish for."

"Could you please?"

"Listen to this first."

"Take a look."

"Is it in accordance with the rules?"

Qin Du picked up his enamel teacup.

I took a sip of tea.

"The rules are written on the stone tablet."

"See for yourself."

"God doesn't need prior judgment."

"What are you promising?"

"What will God do next?"

"My consent is not required."

Su Nian was standing nearby.

He added coldly.

"and."

"Black Dog Bro".

"You just said..."

"Come today."

"My first thought was to make friends with the Celestial Master."

"Are you going to make a wish now?"

"Friend, we haven't finished exchanging notes yet."

Black Dog's face stiffened for a moment.

His opening remarks, "Let me have a chat with you," were just now.

Su Nian's words.

Tear it to shreds.

he knows.

Su Nian had seen through him long ago.

From the moment he handed over his business card, Su Nian...

I knew he was here to provoke me.

All his "positive publicity," "wanting to make friends," and "I've long admired your name" were just now.

In front of Su Nian.

Both.

nonsense.

He certainly didn't come here to make friends.

It's not about making a wish for "positive energy".

It wasn't for any "let me try it and see if it works" reason.

He came to this most sacred temple to seek an invincible divine skill that would ensure he would never have to worry about food or drink for the rest of his life.

As long as he gets his hands on this amazing skill.

The entire Chinese entertainment industry.

The entire business district.

The entire online influencer circle.

Everyone had to give him money.

Everyone has to bow down to him.

His account number.

It will come from a "gossip account".

It became a black sword hanging over everyone's heads.

Black Dog Brother turned around.

Facing the incense burner.

Light three incense sticks.

He raised it.

The lighter was lit.

The smoke from three incense sticks.

It rose up.

Black Dog Brother held up three incense sticks.

He didn't act like those big shots before him.

Go look into the eyes of the idol.

He has no sense of awe or reverence in his bones.

He served as the chief editor of the gossip column for three years.

They've smeared so many people.

It has driven so many people crazy.

I drove someone to their death.

He's used to it.

Imagine yourself as someone standing at the highest point, watching the show.

He's used to it.

He viewed everyone as material he could extract from.

He doesn't believe in cause and effect.

He doesn't believe in retribution.

He didn't even really believe that Qingyun Temple was truly efficacious.

He came here with a gambler's mentality of "what if it works and I make a fortune?"

Let's take a gamble.

What if I win?

He then obtained the golden key to a lifetime of food and drink.

What if I don't win?

He went back.

Edit the entire trip into a video titled "A Real Test of Qingyun Temple: It's All a Gimmick."

It's also about traffic.

You can also make a profit.

No matter how you look at it, he's not at a loss.

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