Tianshi travels in the clouds, returns to the mountain and finds that his home has been stolen

Chapter 15
[It turned out to be Zhu Dinggui, no wonder he dared to be so domineering! 】

【Who the hell is Zhu Dinggui? Why did you react so strongly? 】

Seeing that many people expressed shock, people who didn't know Zhu Dinggui hurriedly asked.

[Here, let me tell you this, in this area of ​​Jiangcheng, the words "tyrannical" and "full of evil" are exclusively for him! 】

[I remember a few years ago, this person directly demolished a temple on the outskirts of the city, because it was built as a septic tank in the community he built! 】

[This person is in Jiangcheng, where Fangshan Temple is located, and it can be said that he is a character that no one dares to mess with! 】

People who knew Zhu Dinggui explained in the barrage.

All kinds of examples of robbery and usurpation are mentioned, and people can't help but tremble in their hearts just by seeing them.

Seeing the speed in the barrage, Lin Meng frowned slightly.

According to the barrage, this Zhu Dinggui is really not easy to get along with.

"Little Heavenly Master, if you want to take back the ownership of the Taoist temple, I can provide you with legal assistance."

"I have a friend named Zhang San, who has made a lot of achievements in law."

After Lin Meng finished speaking, she looked at Zhang Pingan seriously.

She still hopes that Zhang Ping'an can protect her rights through serious means.

After all, a strong dragon does not overwhelm a local snake, although Zhang Ping'an has a good ability.

But after all, she was still a child, and she felt that if there was a conflict between the two parties, Zhang Ping'an would probably suffer.

Zhang Ping'an's face was very calm at this time, and he looked at Haiqiu after thinking for a while.

"Xiao Qiuzi, do you have any more detailed information about Zhu Dinggui?"

Hearing Zhang Ping'an's question, Haiqiu nodded quickly.

"Tianshi, after Zhu Dinggui robbed Fangshan Temple, he not only set up a card to collect tickets and incense money."

"And every year on his birthday, the Taoists will make blessing sacrifices for him!"

"Calculating the time, this year's blessing festival is just a few days away."

Hearing this, Lin Meng frowned again.

In a few days, even a professional lawyer like Zhang San had no time to collect evidence.

When the two sides meet, conflicts are likely to erupt.

Thinking of this, Lin Meng quickly looked at Zhang Ping'an. She was curious about Zhang Ping'an's reaction.

But on Zhang Ping'an's tender little face, she didn't even see the slightest change in emotion.

"Since we made a blessing sacrifice, then our Taoist temple should keep his detailed birth date."

After a while, Zhang Ping'an spoke slowly.

"Indeed, I will order someone to fetch it!"

Haiqiu nodded quickly, and then called the Taoist who was waiting outside the door.

The Taoist walked out of the Taoist room after listening to Haiqiu's instructions.

[What does the little celestial master want that person's horoscope for? Do you want to tie the villain and curse that person? 】

[How is it possible, the little celestial master can't do such a lowly thing! 】

[Could it be that the little celestial master wants to tell Zhu Dinggui's fortune, and ask Zhu Dinggui to use the Taoist temple as a reward? 】

[How could such a mercenary person pay such a high price for fortune-telling. 】

Seeing Zhang Ping'an mentioned the birth date, people in the live broadcast room began to speculate.

A few minutes later, the Taoist who had just left came back with a piece of yellow paper.

"Tianshi, please take a look!"

After receiving the yellow paper respectfully handed over by the Taoist, Zhang Pingan glanced at it, then handed it back.

"Bring me a pen and paper!"

Hearing Zhang Ping'an's order, Haiqiu hurriedly fetched a pen and paper.

"Ms. Lin, I'm sorry, it's inconvenient to publish what I'm going to write next, please forgive me!"

Zhang Pingan reminded Lin Meng.

After hearing this, Lin Meng nodded quickly to express his understanding.

Then Zhang Pingan picked up a pen and paper and quickly wrote down some content.

Then he folded the paper and handed it to Taoist Priest Haiqiu.

"Hand this letter into Zhu Dinggui's hands. Three days later, this person will definitely go up the mountain in person, confess his mistake on his knees, and return it to the Taoist temple for free!"

Although Zhang Ping'an's voice was flat, his tone was very confident.

"Yes, Heavenly Master!"

Haiqiu accepted the letter with his head bowed respectfully.

However, what Zhang Ping'an said made the audience in the live broadcast room excited.

[Fuck, is it true or not, can this matter be settled with a letter? 】

[Could it be that the little celestial master knew Zhu Dinggui from the beginning, and the letter wrote Zhu Dinggui's handle? 】

[How is it possible, those who dare to run rampant in the local area will definitely not be able to leave a handle for others! 】

[I admit that the little celestial master's seven-star continuation array is cool, but the other party is a long-established bully. I don't believe that a letter can make the other party compromise! 】

[This bull, blow it up a little bit! 】

[Are you sure this is not the effect of the program performed by the program group and Little Heavenly Master? 】

[Haha, whether it's the program effect or not, it has successfully aroused my interest! 】

【Whether it's the effect of the show? Don't you know when Zhu Dinggui goes up the mountain? That kind of character shouldn't be able to cooperate with acting, right? 】

The barrage was refreshed crazily, and most of them were voices of doubt.

People don't believe it, thinking that such a vicious developer will not compromise easily, Zhang Ping'an is just bragging.

Of course, Zhang Pingan didn't know what the people in the live broadcast room thought of him.

Of course, even if he knew, he wouldn't have any reaction.

After writing the letter, he left Haiqiu's Taoist room.

After leaving Fangshan Temple for four years, he hasn't had a good time to visit this place when he came back this time.

Along the way, no matter how old or young the Taoist priests met.

After seeing Zhang Ping'an, they would stop what they were doing and stand aside respectfully.

Zhang Ping'an would also go forward to have a chat.

And these were all recorded by the camera and displayed in the live broadcast room.

It can be seen that the respect on these people's faces is definitely not feigned, nor is it oppressed.

It's the kind of respect that comes from the heart.

It seems that deep in their hearts, it is only natural to have such respect for a ten-year-old child.

Time passed slowly, and soon it was eight o'clock in the evening.

Under the reluctance of everyone in the live broadcast room, Lin Meng closed the live broadcast room.

In the evening, at the invitation of Zhang Ping'an, the two had the late fast with the Taoists.

Because the promised announcement fee has already arrived, the quality of today's evening fast is much better than yesterday's.

After finishing his evening fast, Lin Meng returned to his guest room.

This is the time to clean up the live data of the day.

When seeing the live broadcast data, even Lin Meng, who was already mentally prepared, was slightly speechless.

The highest number of simultaneous online users is 39, and the cumulative number of viewers exceeds 300 million.

The reward income from the live broadcast also exceeded 200 million.

These data have already pushed the originally niche program of Guoxue Journey to the top three live variety shows.

And Lin Meng knew it very well, because it was only two days.

All kinds of miraculous things about the little celestial master have just been fermented on the Internet.

The data can also improve even more over time.

In the early morning of the next day, a hurried shout broke the tranquility of Fangshan Temple in the morning.

"It's not good, Hongbai Chongsha, I respectfully ask the celestial master to make the decision!"

(End of this chapter)