[Favorant of fortune-telling group ancestors in the metaphysics entertainment circle] Bai Qingwei, an old ghost who died for more than a thousand years, was abruptly dragged back by descendants. As soon as she came back, she found...she was deceived by descendants. The once huge Taoist temple, now there is only a small door face left, all the treasures she painstakingly dug up have been in vain, and she was kicked out of the ranks of the Taoist schools. Not only that, she suddenly discovered that she owed nine thousand nine hundred and ninetyNinety thousand merits! Leakage of wealth is heartbreaking! No matter how much money you earn, it will be emptied in an instant! Bai Qingwei, who can't eat enough to wear warm clothes, plans to find someone to support herself, and throws the Taoist temple over by the way. But when she hugged the benefactor tightlyWhen I was in the thigh, the Taoist temple became more and more prosperous. No matter the ordinary soldier, the big man in the political circle, the domineering president, or the popular star, they all lined up to hug Bai Qing and cry: Big brother, save me! Even the father of the gold master took a pigeonEggs came to propose marriage. Bai Qingwei, who has always liked treasures, looked at the shining pigeon eggs, took out the slogan he had just learned, and looked serious: wise men do not fall in love, build a beautiful country of flowers, I am a person who will work hard to do science, the man will only affect the speed at which I make money!