Taoist Monsters Work Part-Time as Ghost Hunters to Earn Merit

Lin Yan nodded at him: "Tsk, if I had come a few years later, I might have offered you incense instead of meeting you." The old temple master laughed when he heard this and said, "Yes, Master Lin is still the same as before, he loves to tell the truth." In the early morning, Lin Yan was leaning against the door frame of the main hall with his hands folded in his hands. He was wearing a white, green preacher's robe that he had also washed, which made him look bohemian. His eyes were slightly squinted due to the sun, and he was listless and sleepy. There was a pilgrim in the hall, holding a stack of scratch-off music in his hands and chanting words to the statue of the founder of the Sanqing Dynasty. "... Please protect me from my ancestors and let me win a big prize, millions! Nobuono is willing to offer 30,000 yuan in sesame oil money!" Lin Yan spoke coldly when he heard the words, his voice was not loud, but he spoke accurately into the other person's ears: "Master, I don't care about wealth. If you have the spare money to buy scratch tickets and have the dream of getting rich without working, why not enroll in a technical class, learn some skills and work hard on the ground. It is more practical."