Zhao Mizhen has relied on her words to stop gods from killing gods and Buddhas from killing Buddhas since she was a child.
Until one day, a rich and handsome man from three generations came to her and asked, "How much do you want to scold someone for me?"
Zhao Mizhen drooled at the handsome guy while looking confused: "Who are you scolding?"
Handsome guy: "My dad."
From then on, Zhao Mizhen embarked on a small life of getting rich by scolding people.
Purpose: Not pretentious or holy