Capital Testimony: If the Balance Is Not Enough, It Will Be Difficult to Save the Road

The ancient monk encountered space turbulence on his way to ascension, and his soul wrapped around the remaining Taoist foundation accidentally attached to the body of a diaosi. There is no aura here, no faith among the people, and the old path of cultivating immortals will not work! Under the guidance of a young man, all living beings in this world believe in money, and it can also be transformed into the origin of a new avenue. In the past, he fought with immortals and demons for opportunities, but now he wears yellow robes and competes with blue-clothed riders for orders. In the past, he would meditate in seclusion and ignore the hustle and bustle outside the window. Now he is closely watching the K-line and comparing every penny. "Fellow Taoist, it's okay to compete and compare, but don't bet on the stock market. All my cultivation is in the stock market!" "My fate is not up to me, but to God, only to my own profit or loss!"