Wealthy Heavenly Master[Transmigration Book]

The young man named Tao Dian, 20 years old, a sophomore in school, has been a special recruiter since he was a child, before the age of three, he often left his soul inexplicably, because of his problem, his family members are more proficient in calling ghosts than professional celestial masters .But as Tao Dian got older, the situation became more and more serious, and his life was hanging by a thread several times and he almost couldn't come back.

Later, his family paid a lot of money for a powerful master, and he specially found a magic weapon that could suppress his soul, so that the incident of him bumping into ghosts and leaving his soul was relieved.But even so, he often encounters strange things, but even if he encounters a lot of things, his psychological endurance is still as fragile as ever, and the slightest movement can make him jump up in fright.

Tao Dian accidentally discovered that his blood has the power to restrain those ghosts, but this is of no use, because if his soul is separated from his body, he will not be able to create blood to destroy ghosts.

He has been troubled by his own system for many years, and he is really tired, but also because of his special physique, Tao Dian would often go to some damn forums to find out if there is any way to solve or improve it. , Later, through some internal channels in the forum, I learned about this Xuanmen app, and saw that there was an organization of celestial masters on it. He thought that this could establish a guild, and there must be many capable people and strangers in it, so he wanted to come here. Ask him if he is still alive.

Then there is this oolong that scares people to jump.

After hearing his crying explanation, the young lady at the front desk who had mistaken the purpose of coming to the guild coughed a little embarrassedly, and then coaxed: "This physique is innate, and there is no way to change it, but apart from the suppression of magic tools Besides, there are other ways.”

Tao Dian wiped the tears from his face. It was embarrassing to cry among a group of girls, but he couldn't help it. Now that the shock had subsided, he could communicate normally. Hearing this, he said, "What can I do?"

The lady at the front desk's eyes lit up: "Tianshi, you have learned the skills of a celestial master. When you encounter a ghost, it means that the ghost is afraid of you, not you!"

Tao Dian was a little moved, but when he thought that learning these things might require him to catch ghosts, he suddenly didn't dare.

Seeing that he was hesitating, the lady at the front desk directly pushed Wen Ran out: "Look, you are all about the same age, he can do it, and you can do it too! You have to believe in yourself, and you also know yours Blood is so special, if you encounter a dangerous situation that you can't solve, if you cut your palm, you will be invincible, so what are you afraid of!"

It was only then that Tao Dian noticed a little green Wen Ran among the thousands of flowers. Seeing that he looked younger than himself, he couldn't help asking, "Do you often see ghosts too?"

Wen Ran nodded, indeed quite often.

Tao Dian hesitated for a while, and then asked Wen Ran, "Is the teacher eager to learn that day?"

With a swipe of the floor, the eyes of the ladies present all turned to Wen Ran, and Wen Ran had no choice but to say, "Yeah, quite studious."

This statement made Tao Dian waver again, and the lady at the front desk immediately grabbed Tao Dian and took him to learn about the profession of celestial masters and the various benefits of joining the guild.

Wen Ran glanced at their backs, and then at the only Miss Yue in the crowd whom he was familiar with: "Is this how you coax children?"

Sister Yue chuckled lightly: "This is not coaxing a child. With his physique, wouldn't it be better to let him learn a little bit of self-protection ability? Hey, you don't know, since the feudal superstition was broken, the world is getting worse and worse. It's getting more chaotic, but unfortunately many inheritances have been broken, and there are not many celestial masters who can top it now, so the more fresh blood, the better. You are here to join the club today, come, come, follow me, I Take you to register."

Wen Ran followed Sister Yue upstairs, and asked curiously, "What do you mean by getting more and more chaotic? Are there many uncontrolled ghosts making trouble?"

Sister Yue nodded: "Isn't it? The population above has increased rapidly, and the number of dead souls below has naturally increased accordingly. What's important is that in the past 200 years, people have accepted more new things, and they are slowly accepting these old superstitions and customs. People don’t believe it anymore. In the past, people still worshiped gods and city gods. Now, how many temples are still standing? Not to mention those small temples. People don’t believe in these, and the gods are Relying on the belief of human beings, if this belief is gone, they will naturally disappear, which makes some yin creatures less restrained, but they can do whatever they want with a little ability."

In fact, Wen Ran is also a little strange about this. He said before that this supernatural event was not opened for three years, and it was closed for three years. In his original world, what he did most was to follow his godfather to do some blessing rituals , or there are some joys and funerals in the family, or it is to move the grave, the house is feng shui, but he has been here for less than a year, and he has experienced several supernatural death incidents. The probability is too great .

Now that sister Yue said this, it made some sense.

Sister Yue probably regarded him as her own, and she lost the elite HR appearance she pretended last time. While looking for the register for him, she said: "A few years earlier is actually fine, after all, there are many capable celestial masters I can withstand it, but as the previous generation grows old and passes away, there are few leaders in this generation who can withstand it, so the binding force is even smaller, but everything has its own Even if the number of lives ebbs and flows, it is impossible not to give any way of life, it depends on when this way of life comes."

Wen Ran smiled: "It may not be a dead end now."

Sister Yue sighed, she felt that Wen Ran was still young, and although she had abilities, she might not have a deep understanding of the internal affairs of this industry. Only those who manage internal personnel information like them know the difficulty of the lack of celestial masters.

Wen Ran finished filling out his information, and asked curiously: "Who is the president of the guild? I can't join the guild, and I don't even know who my boss is."

Sister Yue said: "Our president is a direct descendant of the Lingbao Sect. His surname is Ge and his name is Yiping."

Wen Ran was puzzled and said, "Orthodox Taoism? Then how did you set up a guild?"

Sister Yue said: "In this, I have to talk about some of the bloody storms of the year. In short, those who came from the orthodox Taoist sect looked down on Ye Luzi, and even wanted to unify the Jianghu, and formed all the Taoist sects into a legal system. Unified inheritance, there is a rigid pattern, everything they don’t recognize is wrong, it’s evil heretics. This kind of unification is in favor and there is opposition. Our president was the opposition back then, and even left the Taoist school to come out and gather Some like-minded friends took in those people who were forced to go nowhere by the so-called decency, and gradually our guild was established. Later, our guild leader joined the national flag without hesitation in the troubled times, although there were also However, compared to those so-called decent sects, that little restraint is nothing. As long as it does not violate social laws and does not do things that are harmful to nature, our guild will not care how the celestial masters under its name develop. Of course, if Some people are too greedy for fame and fortune, and they will face double punishment from the guild and the country."

Wen Ran was a little surprised: "In troubled times? Then, may I ask our president to live a long life this year?"

Sister Yue pursed her lips and smiled: "I don't know exactly how much, but I must be 30 years old, so it's generally not a big deal, and the president won't come forward. If there is a big event that requires the president to come forward, it's probably the Xuanmen When it is about to get cold, the vice president and the hall masters of all parties are in charge of the guild now, and the national power has half of the right to speak."

Sister Yue said, worried that Wen Ran would be burdened, so she patted it with a smile: "Don't worry, it's not as chaotic as before. The so-called orthodoxy at the beginning, you see how much is left now, Zhang Tianshi, a celebrity in the Taoist world The sect is almost deserted, and the guild and other sects are not as tense as before, and everyone often cooperates together. The talents of our Taoist sect are already withered enough, and we really can't stand internal strife."

Wen Ran believes this, the app made by the guild, there are many Taoist priests who are not from the guild, but monks, he sees relatively few.

Hearing his doubts, Sister Yue smiled again: "Buddhism has the reserve of Buddhism, and Buddhism is better than Taoism because of the credibility of the people, so they don't need to find jobs by themselves like the celestial masters in Taoism. You just need to stay in the temple, if you ask for something, they will answer it, there is no way, whoever lets too many liars pretend the most is a Taoist priest."

Sister Yue quickly registered for Wen Ran, and registered his bank card: "You entered at the right time, two days later it will be the day when we pay wages, and it just so happens that yours will also be issued together, and ours will be paid. The salary is a basic basic salary of [-] yuan plus five social insurances and one housing fund, you all know that? We have all the social benefits that we should have during the holidays, and the rest will be drawn according to the order received. You pick it up on the guild app The guild takes [-]% of the task, and the rest is yours."

Seeing that Wen Ran was young, she was afraid that he didn't understand something, so she told him: "You have entered this industry, you should know the basic rules of this industry, you can't spend all the money you earn, you have to give back some of it. "

Wen Ran smiled: "I know, thank you Sister Yue for reminding me."

After everything was done, Sister Yue pulled Wen Ran into the guild's internal group. All the celestial masters in the guild were in this group, and sometimes some news would be posted in the group. Wen Ran took a look, except for There are less than 1000 management personnel in the entire group, that is to say, if all the celestial masters who joined are here, then there are not even a thousand celestial masters in the guild.

Looking at the number of people, Wen Ran intuitively felt what Sister Yue meant by saying that talents were withering.

Not long after Wen Ran joined the group, another newcomer joined in. The online name is Yinhuntuisan. Don't even think about it. This must be the crying bag Tao Dian just now. Tao Dian sent a greeting emoji as soon as he entered the group Bao, it's a pity that no one responded after sending it for a long time, Wen Ran confirmed that this group was quite cold, so he sent one back to him casually, so as not to be alone and embarrassing.

Unexpectedly, the group he thought was deserted turned out to be extremely lively at night, but the topics of conversation in the group were a little different from what he had imagined.

Three-tailed Fox: 【Today is another day when I want to draw a talisman to curse Party A's father! 】

High priest eating melon: [Ask for a room, one bedroom, one living room or a small single room, the monthly rent is less than [-], please private stamp! 】

I'm your cutie: [Party A's father counts as a ball?If you come to be an artist assistant for a few days, you will want to draw a curse every minute! 】

Three-tailed fox: [Have you experienced the despair of changing a copy a hundred times? 】

Squat down for a savior: [Jiusi Hutong is haunted by evil spirits, is there any nearby colleague who can help, and the reward will be shared equally!Private poke me to locate you! 】

Tu Xuanxuan: [Who has a takeaway red envelope, please share! 】

Huafang Guliang: [Ah, there are two newcomers today. I heard from Sister Beibei that both of them are handsome boys. 】

In the general group, when a new celestial master comes in, everyone dare not make fun of it casually. What if it is an old tradition that is very old, after knowing that it is a young man, everyone wants Aite and the others to come out and get to know each other.

Tao Dian is obviously the kind of soft and cute little breasted boy. If he is asked by a few celestial masters who don't know whether the online person is a man or a woman, he will be short of reporting his fortune. Fortunately, everyone can be regarded as a measured person. Ask what you can't ask.

Wen Ran saw that there was a hot chat inside, and he also said hello, and then peeped at the screen from the side. After all, he didn't know who was inside, what kind of temperament, and in this case, he naturally kept a certain distance. good.

However, after swiping the screen, he found that most of the celestial masters in the guild have other legitimate jobs, some are engaged in copywriting design, some are celebrity assistants, and there are even makeup artists, photographers, and university teachers. Thinking about it, your teacher usually looks serious, maybe he has to catch ghosts after changing his clothes at night?

Wen Ran hadn't dealt with too many celestial masters before, and the ones he had dealt with in the past were also older people. Before he joined the group, he never thought that celestial masters could be part-time jobs, which made him a little curious.

Looking along the way, he also found that many celestial masters in the group seemed to be quite poor, either complaining about rising prices but not wages, or complaining that the landlord raised the rent again, or how much the previous case was only paid for, or Losing two talismans, the loss is too big and the like.

Various unimportant chats were interspersed with a lot of things they encountered in their work. Among them, the little cutie whose online name is "I Am You" complained the most, and people gossip about her the most, because she is a celebrity assistant. Although she didn't say which star she was following, the gossip in the entertainment industry, even the celestial master, is probably very interested.

I'm your cutie: 【This is really not a private gossip. Yu Enna, who just won the Goddess Award, seems to be bewitched recently. It's a pity that the artist I'm with is an [-]-tier artist, so I can't get along at all, otherwise I still want to get closer Let's see from a distance, maybe I can get online, if this is resolved, the salary will probably last me for several years. 】

The first sister, Ben: [I know about this. My sister works in Yu Enna's studio. I heard that her manager has gone to Lingjue Temple to find the master, but I don't know if he found it or not. 】

Three-tailed Fox: [Lingjue Temple, I heard that the price of the eminent monks in Lingjue Temple is not cheap, at least five or six figures for an appearance. 】

I'm your cutie: [The entertainment industry is really messed up. I followed a group some time ago and listened to people's gossip in the dressing room. It seems that there is a heavenly king who raises little ghosts. I have suffered backlash in the past few years. Not to mention the downhill, the whole person He looks more than ten years old, tsk, I haven't seen a raised kid yet. 】

Wen Ran saw that they had stopped watching the group from raising little ghosts and gossips to the constant and chaotic private affairs of various stars. After two days, he returned to Qi's house for the weekend, but when he had breakfast in the morning, he I saw a news feed that a female artist committed suicide.

Things in the entertainment industry have attracted a lot of attention, especially in the past few years, there have been many suicides due to various depressions. Although every time someone commits suicide due to depression, those fans on the Internet call for no cyber violence, but all kinds of keyboard warriors Cyber ​​violence has never been reduced. The one who committed suicide this time was still a front-line floret. A few days ago, she attended an award ceremony with a smile on her face, but she disappeared within two days.

After the news of the celebrity's suicide broke out, it instantly dominated the headlines of all major networks. When Wen Ran saw the push, he clicked on it naturally, but when he saw the celebrity who committed suicide, he always felt a little familiar.

He is not from this world himself, even if he was a bad boy that day, he may not be able to recognize them all by now. He thought carefully about the reason for his familiarity, and then he remembered that this suicide star was the first two. In the Tiantian teacher group, it is said that Yu Enna seems to be bewitched.

After finally coming back to spend the night, Yan Zhe, who was about to return to the set after breakfast, suddenly slipped his hand, the spoon fell and the dishes made a loud and crisp sound, which shocked Mrs. Qi: "What's wrong? Did you not sleep well at night?"

Yan Zhe quickly picked up the napkin and wiped his mouth: "My crew has something to do, I have to hurry back."

Old Madam Qi said with some distress: "You are in such a hurry, can't you finish eating well before leaving?"

Yan Zhe stepped forward and hugged old lady Qi: "The filming of my drama is coming to an end, and I can come back and take a good vacation after it's finished in a few days. Then I will have more time to spend with grandma, so I will first Let's go, see you brother and sister-in-law!"

Wen Ran waved at him, watched him leave in a hurry as if his butt was on fire, and then continued to look down at the news.

Qi Yunjing who was sitting next to Wen Ran suddenly said, "She is the heroine of Xiao Zhe's play."

Wen Ran looked at Qi Yunjing suspiciously, and didn't understand what Qi Yunjing was saying. Seeing Qi Yunjing glanced at the mobile phone in his hand, he realized it, and then he was surprised: "Isn't it? Then your cousin's drama also Too many disasters."

In the early days of the ghost theater, now the heroine commits suicide. According to what Yan Zhe said just now, the film has not been finished yet, so the heroine committed suicide, so it is not necessary to reshoot the whole thing.

Wen Ran touched Qi Yunjing with his arm, and whispered to him: "In the future, when Yan Zhe is filming, what kind of book will he pick up, why don't you help me figure it out for him? My family, although it is temporary, but the price will definitely be given to you discount."

Qi Yun did not look sideways and said: "Then you tell him that it is useless to find me."

Wen Ran chuckled: "Then you can just acquiesce?"

Mrs. Qi smiled and watched them biting their ears. She is old and her hearing is not good. Even if they don't whisper, she may not be able to hear them clearly, but seeing how long the two of them have been, they are close enough to whisper. Her grandson was still accommodating and slightly turned his body and lowered his head and ears. Mrs. Qi suddenly narrowed her eyes with a smile. Isn't this feeling cultivated day by day?

Wen Ran went back to school with a bunch of things to eat, and the three cubs in the dormitory looked at him with green eyes, but tried their best not to pounce on him.

Wen Ran opened the food box that was still warm, and a large box full of fragrant and trembling braised pork immediately looked like a seductive goblin, making the three scholars almost lose all resistance.

Xia Yu couldn't bear it anymore and said: "Wen Xiaoran, are you enough? You know that we are going to be on camera soon! Can you have a little heart to share weal and woe?"

Wen Ran pulled the chair and pulled the chopsticks: "No, eat it or not, fat doesn't grow in a day, so what are you afraid of?"

In the end, the three of them couldn't resist the temptation of the delicious food. They firmly decided to only eat one piece to enjoy themselves. They must not be greedy, and said while eating: "Tomorrow is the premiere of the new anchor. The early publicity was pretty good. But it is estimated that this week may not be the last hot search."

Wen Ran said: "Yu Enna, right? I also saw the news this morning. There is so much pressure in this circle. Behind this glamorous appearance, there are indeed many unknown sadnesses. You must resist the pressure in the future."

Xia Yu said proudly: "I'm not even afraid of ghosts anymore, what pressure is there to be afraid of, the storm in the future, come to me as much as you want!"

Yang Xi kicked behind him: "This bold and ambitious person is not afraid of flashing his waist."

The basic concentration of the three of them is still there, and they only eat one piece when they say that they will eat one piece. Wen Ran divides a bowl of the soup he brought among them, and takes out the rest of the prepared rice, and eats a box of sweet and not sour. The greasy braised pork was dried up after drinking the soup.

The three of them watched helplessly. They just came back from home and ate so much. The key is that they are still not fat. They don’t care about coke and chicken wings at all. All they eat and drink is short of three small barbecues a day. Yes, you say this is not annoying.They seriously suspected that Wen Ran suddenly changed his ambition and went to superstitious folklore, it must be because of his uncontrollable appetite!

Wen Ran, who was full, looked at the time and class schedule, and confirmed that it was a class that could be skipped. When he picked up his mobile phone and planned to go to the Department of Folklore to take a class, Yan Zhe called him.

As soon as he answered the phone, Yan Zhe sounded calm, but there was a little restless voice in the calm: "Wen Ran, do you have time recently? Can you come to my crew to see?"

Wen Ran was full of doubts: "What's wrong? Are you haunted again?"

Over there, Yan Zhe seemed to have changed places, and said in a low voice, "The female star who committed suicide on the headlines this morning is the heroine of my drama."

Wen Ran hummed: "I know, your brother told me this morning."

Yan Zhe said: "She committed suicide in the crew hotel. I wanted to take a look at it out of emotion and reason, but as soon as I got close to her room, the amulet you gave me started to get hot. I just got it from her manager." You know, before Yu Enna committed suicide, she called her agent for help, saying that someone wanted to skin her."