A Taoist monk will become rich by writing novels in the future

Chapter 19 Are you frustrated with female videos?

In fact, whether a person has done anything bad or not can be seen just by looking at his face.Just like if a good-looking person's mind becomes dark, his appearance will become ugly; if his heart is full of sunshine, even an ugly person will become attractive.

Although Yin Fengyue was full of deathly aura, fortunately he had a decent face, which was why Wen Qiao concluded that Yin Fengyue had not done anything bad.

Bai Tingjian woke up Mrs. Bai according to Wen Qiao's instructions. After that, Wen Qiao took the money and left with Nian Chengxu. As soon as he left the villa yard, Yin Fenghua chased her out.

"Hey."

"What are you doing? I have a name, Wen Qiao."

Wen Qiao said angrily. She could tell that this naughty kid wanted to see her for something.

Yin Fenghua was stunned and said with a somewhat unnatural expression: "Well, how did you know?"

Knowing that his sister has become a zombie.

Wen Qiao knew what Yin Fenghua was talking about and answered without hesitation: "People are alive naturally because they have vitality, but if a person dies, what is left in him?"

"What?" Yin Fenghua was a little confused.

What happens when a person dies?
"It's death."

……

The remuneration given by the Bai family is quite generous, but it is still not enough to rent a house.

After taking Nian Chengxu for a barbecue, Wen Qiao returned to the rented house and started her life as a coder.

Last time I wrote about Li Yan escaping capture and living a low life.

This time, it happened that Li Yan broke into a Taoist temple while evading pursuit. Just as the temple owner was dying, Li Yan's intrusion made the temple owner look happy.

"I never expected that I would meet a successor in my lifetime. I truly believe that God will never destroy me."

The owner of the temple is an old Taoist who is over eighty years old, with gray hair, wearing gray cloth and rags, and with piercing eyes.

Li Yan still didn't understand the reason, so he heard the old Taoist say: "Young man, you are willing to accept me as your teacher, and I will teach you all my life's skills... If you are willing, please come forward and kowtow to me three times."

Li Yan thought that he was homeless, so he might as well settle in this Taoist temple. At that moment, Li Yan said to the old Taoist: "Master, I am a sinner, and I may cause trouble to you."

The word "Master" makes the old Taoist feel moved.

"Don't be afraid of those who are about to die."

Li Yan was deeply moved by the veteran's indifference.His family was ruined and he fled away from home. The old Taoist gave Li Yan great trust in both his attitude and words.

"Master is here, please accept the disciples."

Li Yan knelt down with both legs, looking serious and serious.

"Okay, come here, I'll teach you the skills..."

The old Taoist called Li Yan. When Li Yan was stunned, his palm fell on Li Yan's head. Li Yan felt hot blood flowing all over his body, and there were many things in his mind that he had never touched before.

Afterwards, the old Taoist fell to the ground weakly, and Li Yan tensed up.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

"Silly boy, I don't have much time left. Teaching the skills will only speed up the passage of life. However, it is a blessing to find a successor in my lifetime. I have no regrets." The old Taoist explained everything that needed to be explained, and finally said He closed his eyes, and Li Yan inherited the Qiankun Temple and became the new temple master.Li Yan began to cultivate his internal strength according to the exercises given by the Taoist. He practiced with tree stumps whenever he had nothing to do. In this way, Li Yan lived in the Taoist temple for three spring and autumn years.

In the fourth year, during the war, Li Yan went down the mountain and used what he learned in the Taoist temple to help the world and save people, and to tell fortunes.Li Yan's first stop when he went down the mountain was a village called Songjiazhuang. There was a plague there. The young people in the village had all gone out, leaving only some old people at home. Li Yan conducted a free clinic there and won a lot of praise. The favor of the villagers.

On the second day of the free clinic, Li Yan encountered someone who came to cause trouble.The person who caused the trouble was none other than the owner of the only medical center in the town. Li Yan’s free clinic caused nearby villagers who were infected with the plague to get the news and come running. As a result, the business of the medical center in the town dropped, so the owner Bringing people here to cause trouble.

The owner's behavior was very violent and rude, and he immediately set the store on fire.

Seeing that the small table was about to hit an old man, Li Yan directly caught the small table and knocked the owner and the people he brought to the ground with three strikes. After being beaten away, Li Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

At this point in the story, Wen Qiao began to take a rest by drinking water, and at the same time he browsed the Zhikai Molu website.After all, it is one of the best websites in the country in the future, and the reader traffic is still considerable. The collection of "Taotu" has now increased from six to 78. This data is a good start for Wen Qiao.

"Sister Wen Qiao, where is your charging cable?"

Nian Chengxu's voice came from behind. He was currently playing games on the sofa. Seeing that his phone was almost out of battery, he asked Wen Qiao about the charging cable.

"On the bedside." Wen Qiao didn't even look back. She was now concentrating on looking at the collection and traffic.

Seeing the increase in collections and traffic, Wen Qiao breathed a sigh of relief.

At least this is a good outcome.

After admiring the fruits of his labor, Wen Qiao happily opened the comment area and looked at the comments left by readers.

Abuabu: Why did the author write a male channel?Are you frustrated with female videos?

It's not that he was discouraged, it was just a change of people, Wen Qiao thought to himself.

Little Moon: The CEO article written by Qiao is very good, why don’t you continue writing it?
Does it look good?The kind of story where the male protagonist falls in love with the female protagonist at first sight and buys her this and that at every turn. The female protagonist does everything in her power and never leaves the male protagonist. Isn’t this kind of story too unrealistic? ?However, Wen Qiao knows that everyone has their own preferences for vegetables and radishes, and everyone has completely different views and ideas.

Wen Qiao flipped through a few more pages of comments. There were readers who suggested that the author read the book next door; there were readers who bluntly said that Wen Qiao was not the material to write novels and wanted Wen Qiao to retire; of course, there were also die-hard fans of Wen Qiao who wanted to read a book. The kind of book, just like the reader named Little Pudding Bulling Bulling.

Little Pudding Buling Buling: Come on, Qiao Qiao, I support you.

Little Pudding and Buling: I love you, Jojo.

jojo!

Instead of a bridge!

Wen Qiao's pen name is Yiqiao, so could the person who calls her Qiao Qiao be someone the original person knows?It's just that Wen Qiao thought about it and couldn't think of anyone. In his memory, he knew only a limited number of people, not to mention there were only two contacts in Weimo, one was an editor named Rookie, and the other was a rich man named Xu Liang.

If you don't think about it, don't think about it. Wen Qiao is not struggling with this issue.

In the dark night, the lights are bright, like the stars in the night sky.

Wen Qiao lazily leaned on the chair with her hands on her head. She broke the silence and asked Nian Chengxu: "How much did we earn today?"

After getting no response for a long time, Wen Qiao turned around and saw Nian Chengxu forgetting himself playing games. Wen Qiao picked up a pen on the table and threw it at Nian Chengxu without saying a word.It hit Nian Chengxu right on the ear. It didn't hurt or itch, and he was just conscious.

"Ah! What did you say?" Nian Chengxu touched his ears and looked confused.

"I asked how much we earned today?" Wen Qiao said calmly, his expressionless look frightening Nian Chengxu's heart.

(End of this chapter)