After binding to the system, her full-level beauty shocked the entertainment industry

Mo Zhiran was instantly dejected and reluctantly walked back to the living room.

She was sitting on the couch, bemoaning the inhumanity of the system.

Then, after a second thought, another plan came to mind.

The system only said that external factors could not be used to stop the live broadcast, so could she talk to the master and ask him to voluntarily withdraw from the competition?

This idea is definitely not wrong. It does not violate the rules of the system and can guarantee your own success.

Mo Zhiran couldn't help but praise her. She wanted to applaud herself for three minutes. She could even think of such a clever method. It was Mo Zhiran who was worthy of her.

So the key to this plan actually lies in the elder on the opposite side.

Mo Zhiran judged that Buddhists valued being without desires the most. The elder seemed to have a clean sleeves and a pure heart. He must be a salty fish like her. He didn't care about the results of the PK competition, so he was the most likely to agree to her offer. Suggestion person.

So Mo Zhiran took action confidently and wanted to have a chat with the elder opposite.

However, the elder opposite seemed to be really an expert. Before Mo Zhiran could speak, the elder spoke first.

"The poor monk will not admit defeat."

One sentence extinguished all Mo Zhiran's dreams, and the plan that had not yet been hatched was stillborn.

Mo Zhiran was very puzzled and asked, "Why?"

She also tried to persuade the elder, "Elder, don't you think that Buddhism values ​​a pure heart and few desires?"

"Little girl, monks don't tell lies. I can tell right away that you want me to help you lie."

Mo Zhiran:?

Are your intentions so obvious?

She tried to explain, "No, elder, some lies are actually white lies,"

"It's a white lie to help you deceive those unknown things?"

Mo Zhiran didn't give up yet, "Not really, it won't cost you anything."

"Ahem, why not?"

Mo Zhiran's eyes widened, "Could it be?"

"I signed a live broadcast contract."

Mo Zhiran:...

Well, not even Buddha can control capital these days.

It’s really time to take better care of it, even monks have to work for capital.

This time, she really gave up. If this road was no longer feasible, there was really no other way for her to win the live PK with a shortcut.

Mo Zhiran sat dejectedly on her small live broadcast, resigned to her fate, live broadcast, let her live broadcast for 36 hours, and then be destroyed.

As she wished, a prompt came from the live broadcast room in the next second.

"The live PK is about to begin. Host, please be prepared, countdown for five seconds, five, four, three, two, one..."

The sound of the Great Compassion Mantra suddenly rang in my mind. It was the background music of the live broadcast in the live broadcast room opposite. I only listened to the hypnotic tone of the Master's few words. I read some words tirelessly and seemed to understand it, but in fact I couldn't understand it at all. The sentence, "Prajnaparamita..."

It was already four o'clock in the morning, and the monk had just woken up. He was in the most energetic state. He was doing his daily morning classes and was full of energy for this live broadcast.

But looking back at Mo Zhiran, Mo Zhiran, who had broadcast several live broadcasts and played several live PK games, was very tired at this time.

In fact, when fighting a little tiger tooth just now, Mo Zhiran was exhausted and relied solely on endurance.

At this time, the third live PK started immediately, and she didn't even take a break.