Demon Recovery: Heavenly Master Descends! The beginning inherits the heavenly master’s degree

“Master Daoist, are you saying…you are the Heavenly Master?!”
Shen Yanyan exclaimed in disbelief: “You’re not joking, are you?”
Zhang Beixuan shrugged his shoulders and smiled, and asked, “Why do you think the Tianshi Mansion refuses visitors behind closed doors?”
“Could it be because…you’re not on the mountain?!”
Shen Yanyan’s reaction was quick, and she exclaimed and asked: “But, you are too young. The Longhu Mountain Celestial Master in the records should be a hundred years old with white hair and beard, white hair and childlike face, and immortal demeanor. Old Daoist?”
Zhang Beixuan smiled noncommittally.
“After a hundred years, I may be what you said.”
like……
That’s what happened…
Shen Yanyan was stunned for a while, but then she became excited again.
“Master Daoist that day, can I broadcast you live?”
She excitedly asked Zhang Beixuan.
It doesn’t matter if you can directly broadcast the Celestial Master’s live broadcast or not.
“cannot.”
However, Zhang Beixuan rejected her straightforwardly.
Shen Yanyan nodded in frustration: “Then, that’s fine.”
She didn’t say anything more.
She knew that since Zhang Beixuan refused, there must be a reason for his refusal.
It seems that I still have to study where to live broadcast next time…
“Do you have cash?”
But just as Shen Yanyan was thinking secretly, Zhang Beixuan suddenly asked again.
“what?!”
Shen Yanyan was puzzled, and subconsciously reached out to touch the pocket of her hot pants.

“I didn’t bring much, only two hundred…”
She took out two hundred-yuan bills from her pocket and said.
“Two hundred yuan is enough. You can broadcast me live, but you cannot record my face.”
Zhang Beixuan took the two hundred yuan bills from Shen Yanyan’s hand and said.
He had more than a hundred and ten dollars with him.
Indeed, he came down the mountain to slay demons and get points.
But you can’t sleep on the street and eat old bark.
Therefore, money is more important.
“Oh! Good!”
Shen Yanyan came to her senses, nodded repeatedly and took out her mobile phone, ready to broadcast live.
But she always felt weird in her heart.
My own two hundred yuan… how did it disappear in a daze?
“Hello, viewers and friends, that’s right, I’m back from the broadcast just now.. ”
“Why did I come back…it’s very simple, because I met a Taoist priest next to the bus station.”
“And it’s a very coincidental thing that this Taoist priest is the celestial master of Longhu Mountain celestial master’s mansion whom we were unable to visit today!”
“The Celestial Master is not in the Celestial Master’s Mansion, which is why the Celestial Master’s Mansion began to close its doors today to reject visitors.”
“However, it doesn’t matter if you can directly broadcast the Celestial Master, whether you can enter the Celestial Master’s Mansion or not.”
As Shen Yanyan said, she took a few steps back, and the camera of her mobile phone was aimed at Zhang Beixuan.
Of course, only the area below Zhang Beixuan’s neck was in the mirror, but even so, the ethereal aura around him still rushed towards his face.
However, the hundred or ten viewers who poured into the live broadcast room at the first time expressed doubts one after another.
“The Heavenly Master’s Mansion failed to enter. I met the Heavenly Master at the bus stop at the foot of the mountain? Is it acting?”
“Shit, this script is a bit too bloody?”
“It’s not interesting, it’s not interesting. I just came here to relax, but now it’s become a series. Cancel it, cancel it!”
Looking at the content of the barrage, Shen Yanyan panicked.
“No, everyone, this is not a script, and I’m not acting.”
“This Taoist really claims to be the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain!”
“I spent two hundred yuan to live broadcast this Taoist priest!”
Her explanation changed the direction of the barrage.
“Isn’t it? Longhushan Tianshi, give 200 yuan and live broadcast?!”
“Sister, you are probably being cheated!”
“Yeah, who’s celestial master takes the bus? The anchor is too silly and sweet…”
The number of viewers in the live broadcast room has not decreased, but has been increasing.
In just a short while, the number of viewers rose to 500 in a straight line.
“Sister, go up and slap her, call him a liar, and get the money back!”
“No, here in the wilderness, what if this liar Taoist priest is provoked, and in a fit of rage, he becomes wild…”
“Damn it, it makes sense, girl, hurry up and stabilize him, find a place with a lot of people, and then expose his disguise!”
“Sister, quickly announce your location, we will help you call the police immediately!”
Looking at the content of the barrage, Shen Yanyan herself was also confused.
She looked up at Zhang Beixuan.
Is it a liar?
Not like.
But where did my two hundred yuan go?
In his pocket…
Do you look like it now?
It seems, a bit like…
at this time.
At the end of the road, a bus drove over.
“Ding! The main task is triggered!”
…….