Entertainment: Let You Do A Side Job And Set Up A Stall To Tell Fortunes?

Since all six people gathered next to Yang Lin, this behavior quickly attracted the attention of everyone in the program team.

They immediately gathered around with cameras.

"Teacher Yang, may I ask what you are doing?"

"Are you teaching them something new again?"

The on-site director couldn't help but ask.

Upon hearing this question, Yang Lin did not answer immediately. Instead, he said to Boss Yang and the other six people:

"You all take your seats and wait for Pindao for a moment."

As soon as these words came out, several people nodded quickly, and their hearts were filled with curiosity.

After they all sat cross-legged on the futon, Yang Lin also walked into the Taoist temple.

When he came out again, there were a few more things in his hands.

An incense burner, a kettle, and a guqin.

In the doubtful eyes of several people, he first lit the incense in the incense burner, and then poured each of them a glass of water from the kettle.

"Drink it."

Although they didn't quite understand why Yang Lin suddenly asked them to drink water, they didn't hesitate at all.

Yang Lin wouldn’t harm them anyway.

It was only when they brought the cup to their lips that they realized that the cup didn't seem to contain water, but wine.

A white wine with a rich and fragrant aroma.

"Master, what is this?"

"I made the medicinal wine using morning white dew and various medicinal materials. The alcohol content is not high, so you can drink it with confidence."

"That's right, then this must be something good."

“Don’t let good things go to waste.”

With a hint of joy and excitement, several people drank the white wine in their glasses at the same time.

Even the program team members on the side showed greedy expressions.

However, just after they drank the wine in their glasses, their faces began to turn red in the next second.

His eyes gradually became blurred.

In less than half a minute, everyone lowered their heads, and Xiao Yueyue even let out bursts of snores.

Seeing the appearance of several people, everyone could not understand what was happening.

"Damn it, is this not a high degree of alcohol? You'll get drunk immediately after one sip. It must be an anesthetic."

"It's such a small cup, and one mouthful can kill six people."

"Good guy, this degree cannot reach heaven."

"I feel like I need this. I have been suffering from insomnia all year round. It would be nice to have a sip."

"So Yang Lin got all the other six of them drunk?"

"What is this for?"

...

At this moment, everyone in the program team and the audience all showed puzzled expressions.

At this moment, Yang Lin himself was sitting cross-legged, and the guqin he had just taken out was casually placed on his knees.

His behavior once again attracted everyone's attention.

"Hey, is Yang Lin going to play the piano?"

"He also has this talent. I thought all he knew was fortune telling and fortune telling."

"Then you must underestimate Taoist priests. Taoist priests are truly all-round professions. We have a special Taoist priest band there, and they are proficient in playing, playing, and singing."

"This is the difference between Taoism and other sects. While other sects rely on donations from believers, Taoist priests have always worked to support themselves."

"I just don't know what his level is."

...

Under everyone's curious gaze, Yang Lin slowly plucked a string.

In an instant, the melodious sound of the piano resounded throughout the top of the mountain.

Everyone looked at him at the same time.

And Yang Lin's slender fingers began to beat on the strings.

Waves of fairy sounds began to emit from his fingertips and spread around.

Everyone who heard the sound of the piano immediately became temporarily absent-minded, and then their minds went blank.

All worldly desires and emotions are thrown out of mind.

For a moment, there was only the sound of Yang Lin's piano.

Even the live broadcast room became eerily quiet.

At the same time when everyone was immersed in the sound of the piano and unable to extricate themselves, the six boss Yangs sitting aside were in a trance.

In a vague way, they entered another world and started a new life with another level of identity.

In the dream space, Kunkun slowly opened his eyes. The moment he opened his eyes, he saw a fairy mountain floating in the air.

One after another, figures riding the wind and wielding swords are constantly traveling on this fairy mountain.

He was completely stunned when he saw this scene.

"What...what's going on, I traveled through time?"

Before he could react, he felt someone tapping his shoulder.

"Junior Brother Kun, what are you doing here in a daze? Master asked us to go down the mountain to kill demons."

Hearing this voice, Kunkun glanced at himself subconsciously.

Only then did he realize that he was wearing white clothes like those people just now, and he was carrying a long sword behind his back.

When he realized something was wrong, he immediately yelled at me.

"Not only did I travel through time, but I also traveled through time and became a sword fairy. Is it so outrageous?"

"Let's go. If it's too late, the chicken demon will kill more people."

While he was still in a daze, the swordsman who had slapped him before moved away with his sword.

When Kun Kun saw this, he quickly summoned the flying sword behind him.

What surprised him was that he didn't have any knowledge about sword flying in his mind, but he mastered this skill like muscle memory.

The feeling of the sword flying into the air instantly made him extremely addicted.

Everything I experienced in the previous twenty years seemed less exciting than these few seconds.

When he arrived at a human village with the senior brother in front, he immediately saw a chicken demon several feet tall wreaking havoc.

Immediately he felt a surge of excitement, and with one move of his finger, the flying sword flew towards the chicken demon.

From then on, he officially started his adventure in this world.

In the process, he also learned that the sect he joined was called Shushan, and he was a disciple of the Shushan sect.

So cold and hot, year after year, he killed countless demons.

From a young swordsman at first, he became a famous Shushan swordsman, a model of righteousness.

Until this day he killed a snake demon who was in love with a human.

A love-hate relationship that has been entangled for hundreds of years began.

On the other side, Huahua traveled through time and became a young man from an ancient aristocratic family. He indulged in excess since childhood and ruined his family fortune. As a result, his ancestral property was taken away by traitors. Later, he lived on the streets and went crazy for half his life.

It was not until middle age that he received the advice of an old Taoist priest and became enlightened and escaped into Taoism.

At the age of eighty, he finally became a Taoist master and began to play in the world of mortals.

Xiao Yueyue, on the other hand, traveled through time and became a secular emperor. After experiencing several twists and turns, his country was ruined and his family was destroyed, and he finally hung himself from a crooked-neck tree.

The other people also have different situations, some are happy, some are suffering and some are worried.

So much so that their faces in real life will show various weird expressions from time to time.

Sometimes he burst into laughter, sometimes his eyes filled with enthusiasm.

Fortunately, everyone was immersed in the sound of Yang Lin's piano at this time, but no one noticed anything unusual about them.

By the time they woke up from this state, it was already half an hour later.