Sun Wukong: Didn’t you read the group news? The Taishang Laojun was scolded so badly. (There is an expression of laughing with his mouth covering his smile behind him)

Little Hutuxian: I haven't had time to see it yet.

Sun Wukong: This old man has a WeChat function on WeChat, so that everyone can put the items they want to sell in the WeChat store to sell.

"Weidian?" Lin Hai raised his eyebrows, but he didn't expect that the old man Taishang Laojun was quite up-to-date with the times and was shopping online.

Xiaohutuxian: This is a good thing.

Lin Hai himself likes online shopping. He knows that if this micro store is opened, not only will Taishang Laojun benefit himself, but everyone else will benefit, and it will make money by opening a store and buy things conveniently.

This is definitely a landmark win-win strategy. Just look at Taobao now, but why did Sun Wukong say that Taishang Laojun was scolded?

Sun Wukong: It’s a good thing, but it’s bad because the old man Taishang Laojun is too dark.

Little Hutuxian: Too dark?

Lin Hai didn't quite understand.

Sun Wukong: Yes, everyone was very interested and was preparing to put things into the WeChat store. But when they were actually operating, they found that there were only three display spaces in this WeChat store. If anyone wants to put things in, they need to pay a merit point of 100,000 yuan a day, and he will also have to pay 30% of the sales.

puff!

Lin Hai almost sneered, 100,000 yuan a day, and the commission is 30% sales! Damn, this Taishang Laojun is really bad enough!

Sun Wukong: As a result, everyone was immediately infuriated. They attacked Taishang Laojun in the group, but no one supported him at all. They all said that he was evil.

Lin Hai then remembered that when he was @叶叶 in the group, he had wiped out his news, as if he was the one who said the words of Taishang Laojun.

Sun Wukong: I, Lao Sun, heard from the old man Taibai Jinxing that Taishang Laojun spent a lot of mana and merit to develop this micro store. As a result, everyone is not buying it at all and criticizes him, "How can he not be angry?"

"Angry? No wonder others are too unbusy." Lin Hai couldn't help but sneer. Looking at someone's Taobao, it was free at the beginning. After a large number of shop owners and buyers, he began to slowly put the focus on a cat and started charging.

This guy named Laojun doesn’t even have any foundation. He just did it like this, and it’s just that someone supports him.

Sun Wukong: And brother, you ran out and flooded the screen at this time. Taishang Laojun didn't exhale. You just hit the gun and kicked you.

Lin Hai nodded and finally knew what was going on.

Xiaohutuxian: I understand, but I still want to ask the Great Sage to talk to the Grand Lord, to see if I can bring me into the group again, please!

Sun Wukong: It’s easy to say, but Laojun is angry. After a few days, my old man took some time to talk to him.

Little Hutuxian: Thank you, Great Sage!

After finishing the chat with Sun Wukong, Lin Hai suddenly discovered that there was an update reminder at the WeChat version.

"There is a new version?" Lin Hai clicked the update without thinking.

"Hmm?" After the update, Lin Hai suddenly found that there was a new feature.

"Tianting Weidian?" Lin Hai's eyes lit up, "Haha, this should be what Sun Wukong said, "Young Master of the Supreme One can do that."

Lin Hai clicked in curiously to see what the store looks like.

puff!

But when he opened it, Lin Hai almost burst into laughter.

Damn, this is also called a WeChat store, it is really too simple.

Lin Hai thought it was just like the Weishang in the mortal world, and the decoration was very beautiful, but when he entered, he found that there was nothing but three empty squares.

"Oh, just collect 100,000 points of merit every day?" Lin Hai felt once again that the Supreme Lord was really dark.

After putting down his cell phone, Lin Hai drove to buy a pen for Shuxian, and by the way he bought a fountain pen and a copybook. Lin Hai couldn't let him dip in ink and write pen calligraphy on rice paper.

Lin Hai didn't have time to teach him the painting king, so he bought him a sketching textbook and a set of tools to settle the matter.

After buying it, Lin Hai's thoughts moved and disappeared directly into the car.

As soon as he appeared in the holy realm, Lin Hai hadn't reacted yet, his body was suddenly hugged from behind.

Lin Hai was shocked. Before he could react, the people behind him shouted at the top of his voice.

"King of Painting, come here quickly, I'll catch the master!"

"Really! Where is it?" Lin Hai only felt a flash of figure in front of him, and the King of Painting appeared in front of him with a look of surprise.

At this time, the person who hugged him also let go of his hand. Lin Hai turned his head and saw who else could it be if he wasn't a book immortal?

Lin Hai suddenly felt helpless, Damn, what do these two guys mean?

"Master, my pen..." Shuxian swallowed and said with expectant eyes.

"Give it!" Lin Hai was so angry that he threw the pen, ink and copybook to the Book Fairy.

The immortal Shu hurriedly reached out to catch it, and only took a look, he was overjoyed.

"Haha, thank you master, thank you master, I'll go back to study it first." After saying that, Shuxian ran away in a blink of an eye.

"Uh..." Lin Hai was stunned when he looked at the Shuxian who was running faster than a rabbit.

Damn, do you want to be so anxious? My brother hasn't taught you how to use a pen yet. Don't even know how to install a pen in a while.

"Master, that..." Seeing the immortal of the book ran away happily, the light in the king of painting became even hotter. He looked at Lin Hai with anticipation, rubbing his hands unnaturally.

"Hey, yours!" Lin Hai knew what he meant at a glance, and threw the sketching set to him directly.

"Oh, thank you, Master, thank you!" The King of Painting was so happy that he bowed to Lin Hai.

Lin Hai waved his hand, turned his head and looked at the sleeping fairy next to him with some concern.

"Senior Painting King, how can I wake up?"

The King of Painting was stunned and looked at Xian'er with concern.

"Master, Xian'er is the spirit of the holy realm. Her strength is enhanced with the increase of the master's level. As long as your master level increases, her strength will immediately wake up, but if the level cannot be improved, she will never wake up."

"Levels are improved?" Lin Hai was stunned, "How can I improve my master's level?"

"It's not difficult to say this, it's not easy to say it." The King of Painting shook his head and sighed.

"Senior Painting King, don't keep it a secret."

"Master, do you know what the essence of the holy realm is?" A glimmer suddenly flashed in the eyes of the King of Painting, which was completely different from his sloppy appearance before.

"Essence? Please give me advice from Senior Painting King." Lin Hai couldn't help but become solemn when he saw the King Painting King's face.

"Master, you also know that the holy realm can not only nourish the soul, but also resist the attacks of souls. In fact, this has a lot to do with its essence."

Lin Hai frowned slightly and nodded. He not only knew this, but also experienced it personally.

"There is no need to say that Xian'er is, and our four friends in Hanshan are actually soul bodies."

"What!" Lin Hai was shocked.

He always thought that these four people were living gods or humans, but he didn't expect that they were all soul bodies, or in other words, ghosts!

Lin Hai was stunned for a moment.

"Senior Painting King, what's going on?"

"Oh!" The King of Painting sighed, "Actually, the four of us are all from the Earth Immortal Realm."

"Earth Immortal Realm?" Lin Hai's pupils suddenly shrank. This was the second time he had heard of the Earth Immortal Realm.

"We were all inexplicably killed by the first master of the holy realm and taken into the holy realm!" After the King of Painting said, a light of hatred suddenly flashed in his eyes.

"What!" Lin Hai was even more confused. He never expected that these four people were killed by the first master of the Holy Realm and then entered the Holy Realm!

The hatred in the King of Painting's eyes flashed and returned to its original state.

"After entering the holy realm, we realize that the essence of this holy realm is simply a huge soul container!"

"Soul container!" Lin Hai's heart was shocked!
Chapter completed!