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

[Who is Zhu Dinggui, why did you hear the reaction so much? ] 】

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

[This one, let me tell you this, in this part of Jiangcheng, the words rampant and domineering and full of evil are exclusively customized for him! ] 】

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

[This person is in Jiangcheng, where Fang Shanguan is located, and it can be said that no one dares to mess with him! ] 】

People who know Zhu Dinggui explained in the barrage.

All kinds of examples of forcible seizure are said, and people can't help but tremble in their hearts just by seeing it.

Lin Meng saw the rapidity in the barrage, and his brows furrowed slightly.

According to what was said in the barrage, this Zhu Dinggui is really not a good person.

"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 is quite successful in law."

After Lin Meng finished speaking, he looked at Zhang Ping'an seriously.

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

After all, the strong dragon does not suppress the head snake, although Zhang Ping'an has good skills.

But after all, she is still a child, and she feels that if there is a conflict between the two sides, it is likely that Zhang Ping'an will suffer.

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

"Xiaoqiuzi, do you have more detailed information about this Zhu Dinggui?"

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

"Heavenly Master, after this Zhu Dinggui snatched Fang Shanguan, he not only set up a card to collect tickets and incense money."

"And every year on his birthday, he will ask the Taoist people to make a blessing sacrifice for him!"

"If you count the time, this year's blessing festival is just the last few days."

Hearing this, Lin Meng's brows furrowed again.

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

When the time comes, the two sides will meet, and it is likely that a conflict will break out.

Thinking of this, Lin Meng hurriedly looked at Zhang Ping'an, she was very curious about how Zhang Ping'an would react.

But on Zhang Ping'an's delicate little face, she didn't even see a little change in mood.

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

After a while, Zhang Ping'an slowly spoke.

"Yes, I'll order someone to get it!"

Haiqiu nodded hurriedly, and then summoned the Daoist who was waiting outside the door.

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

[What does the little heavenly master want that person's eight characters to do, do you want to pierce the villain and curse that person? ] 】

[How is it possible, it is impossible for the little Heavenly Master to do such a bad thing! ] 】

[Could it be that the little heavenly master wants to tell the fortune of that Zhu Dinggui and let Zhu Dinggui take the Taoist temple as a reward? ] 】

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

Seeing Zhang Ping'an mention of the eight characters of his birthday, people in the live broadcast room began to speculate.

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

"Heavenly Master, please take a look!"

After receiving the yellow paper respectfully handed over by the Taoist, Zhang Ping'an glanced at it, and then handed it back.

"Bring me pen and paper!"

Hearing Zhang Ping'an's order, Haiqiu hurriedly took the pen and paper in person.

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

Zhang Ping'an reminded Lin Meng.

After Lin Meng heard this, he hurriedly nodded and said that he understood.

Then Zhang Ping'an picked up a pen and paper and quickly wrote down some content.

Then he folded the paper directly and handed it to the head of the sea hill.

"Hand this letter to Zhu Dinggui, three days later, this person will definitely go up the mountain in person, kneel on the ground to admit his mistake, and return it to the Taoist temple free of charge!"

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

"Yes, Heavenly Master!"

Haiqiu bowed his head and accepted the letter respectfully.

And Zhang Ping'an's words made the audience in the live broadcast room boil.

[Damn, really, a letter can solve this matter? 】

[Could it be that the little heavenly master already knew Zhu Dinggui, and what was written on the letter was Zhu Dinggui's handle? ] 】

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

[I admit that Little Heavenly Master's Seven-Star Life Continuation Array is very cool, but the other party is a bully who has been famous for a long time, and I don't believe that a letter can make the other party compromise!] 】

[This cow, blow it up a little! ] 】

[Isn't this the effect of the program performed by the program team and Xiao Tianshi? ] 】

[Haha, whether it is the effect of the show or not, it has successfully aroused my interest! ] 】

[Is it the effect of the show, won't Zhu Dinggui know when he goes up the mountain, that kind of character shouldn't cooperate with acting, right? ] 】

The barrage is frantically refreshed, and most of them are questioning voices.

People don't believe it, thinking that the kind of ferocious developer will not compromise easily, and Zhang Ping'an is bragging.

Of course, Zhang Ping'an didn't know what people were saying about him in the live broadcast room.

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

After writing the letter, he left the dojo of Haiqiu.

After leaving Fangshanguan for four years, he hadn't taken a good look at this place when he came back this time.

Along the way, the Taoist priests I met were young and old.

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

Zhang Ping'an will also come forward to talk about it.

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

It can be seen that the respect on the faces of these people is definitely not pretended, nor is it oppressed.

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

It was as if deep down in their hearts, it was a matter of course to have such respect for a ten-year-old child.

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

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

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

Because the promised notice fee has been paid, the quality of today's evening fast is much better than yesterday's.

After fasting, Lin Meng returned to his guest room.

That's when you have time to clean up the live streaming data at the end of the day.

When he saw the live broadcast data, even Lin Meng, who was already mentally prepared, was slightly stunned.

The highest number of concurrent online users is 390,000, and the cumulative number of viewers exceeds 3 million.

The reward income from the live broadcast also exceeded 2 million.

These data have directly pushed the originally niche program of the Chinese Culture Tour to the top three positions of live variety shows.

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

The various miracles about the Little Heavenly Master have just been fermented on the Internet.

Over time, the data can be even better.

...

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

"Oh no, red and white, please call the shots!"