My name is Lin Mo, and I was a conscientious entrepreneur during my lifetime. One day it rained and thundered very loudly. I smiled at the corpse of an employee who jumped from the building outside the window and said, "My ability to withstand stress is too bad." As a result, a golden lightning struck me - and when I opened my eyes, I became a poor casual cultivator in the world of immortality. The Consciousness Sea System lit up: "Express 100 monks a month, otherwise you will lose all your cultivation." I hung up a mutual aid club sign in the ruined temple: "We are in the same boat and share resources." The wandering monks cried with gratitude and signed the contract: "Hand over 70% of the resources to show sincerity." I turned around and accepted all the resources: "System, double return!" When the monks in the room knelt down to me to express gratitude, there was only a cold system prompt in my mind. "Harvesting the life savings of contract monk Wang Laowu, charity points +100."
