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47, Chapter 47

Early in the morning of Duty and Yi Yi, he happily held up his cell phone to report good news to his master. Taicang Sect is on the self-media news!

The impact of the kidnapping of a child in the city is not very good. Therefore, local media news only mentioned it when broadcasting. The influence is limited. At best, it just triggered some discussion among familiar neighbors nearby. Self-media news is different. There are many online audiences and are spread all over the world, and the means of communication are not at the same level.

Wei Xi took his cell phone and couldn't understand it very well. He only knew that the news quoted the video below the onlookers who were present that day. The people who recorded it explained clearly the story in a few words.

Unlike the conservative traditional media's focus on praise for bravery, the netizens below this news have a very big idea, and the focus is almost entirely on other aspects.

[I'll go, it's too rampant to engage in kidnapping in broad daylight! Is it true or false?]

[It must be true. I saw it on local news a few days ago. But the host didn't say how these people knew the kidnapper's escape route. But the photographer mentioned that fortune telling was too mysterious. Why do I think I saw it by chance?]

[To be honest, I think the video is still credible. You can open the map and see it yourself. There were several corners in the first scene of the crime and the kidnapper’s car accident. Dongping Road is remote and the kidnappers have changed their cars. Unless the person involved has followed behind and followed, how could they see so clearly? Even if you know that the van does not have a license plate.]

[Emmmm, please wait a moment. The name of Taicang Son seems to be a bit familiar...]

【I remembered it too, is it the company that sold weight loss curse before?】

[That's right. You can check out the business scope of their company. It's so fat and funny. I've seen the news that they opened a Taobao store on the homepage of Hong Kong Zhenwo before. When I opened it, I saw a group of people called Masters. I thought they were new internet celebrities who came out to collect IQ tax on fans. As a result, this... wouldn't be really so unscientific, right?]

[Damn!! I got to come out and clear my name! I don’t know if they can tell fortunes. The weight loss talismans sold in the store are really useful! I joined in the fun last time and grabbed one. I thought it was a joke, but I have been going to the gym for nearly a month now!]

Under this comment, a large group of netizens who were seeking the truth. When Tuanjieyi saw the feedback from customers, he quickly forwarded it to the homepage of his official blog. Sure enough, many fans in his comments also knew about this news. I don’t know when, but the jokes in the comment section have quietly changed. Some fans who talked about the master finally realized that this is not a nonsense, and there is really a sect like Taicang Sect in the world.

As soon as the new blog was released, a blockbuster message immediately appeared below.

Wei Xi didn't bother to look at him, but looked up at the second apprentice who was going downstairs. He found that the second apprentice's face seemed to be a little haggard.

Wei Xi frowned: "Lu Que, can Xiantong work? Is the wound still hurt?"

Shuo Zong smelled the smell of incense floating in outside the open door and vaguely saw the old lady Wang who had lost the key to the mailbox and was filled with incense. She didn't know how to explain the unknown attack she had encountered.

He shook his head: "It's much better."

At this time, Duanjieyi, holding his mobile phone, raised his head and asked Wei Xi: "Master, some fans asked about the allusion of the Immortal Lord of the Tao that our sect worships, please tell me quickly."

Why hasn't this thing been passed yet? Shuo Zongzheng was speechless and heard Wei Xi's answer: "You ask me, how do I know."

Shuo Zong: "..." It turns out that I know it too

Unity and Yi might not have expected such an answer, and a big question mark suddenly popped up in his eyes. Seeing that he could not get the answer from his master, he could only turn his attention to his most knowledgeable junior brother in his sect.

Shuozong glanced at Wei Xi who was leaning on the sofa and playing with his phone indifferently. After a while, he could only say to him: "The allusions of each god are almost the same, just write some of them."

Unity: “…yes, is that true?”

He always felt that something was wrong with this answer, but after thinking about the myths he knew, it seemed that there was something truth. To become an immortal, it was all about accumulating virtue and doing good deeds and then ascending to the point of being a great fortune.

"Forget it, don't think about it." Since the junior brother said so, he also had the confidence and flew his fingers and beat a series of touching allusions.

All made up.

But netizens were really scared, and many true feelings suddenly appeared in the comment area, praising the Immortal Lord of Dedao, and some superstitious local netizens learned that Taicang Sect could burn incense, and asked to come and pay homage to himself.

New believers! This is a historic step for their own sect!

When Wei Xi learned about this, he was so happy that he ate more watermelon.

***

As soon as he was in a good mood, he was interested in managing his business. Uncle Shen took the initiative to come and apply to him, hoping that the company could provide some reward systems for outstanding employees in the sect. For example, the old ladies who relied on foot binding to turn the tide in the kidnapping incident this time, although they are not currently enshrined under the command of Taicang Sect, they should also give appropriate encouragement.

"It can be a certificate of honor or a certain amount of bonus. The cost is not very high, but I think this will be very helpful to the morale of our company." Uncle Shen has now managed hundreds of new employees and is busy with intern training every day. He finally bid farewell to the wretched temperament of an illegal black intermediary and looks like a little confident middle-level leader.

He lifted his long hair and did not forget to hand over his new plan to Wei Xi: "And the leader, there are so many indigenous people in the Hong Kong Yue Building, it's a pity that they are idle in the mass graves and wait for death. Don't look at them, they are not very enthusiastic about their work. Since they have seen the hardware facilities of our staff dormitories, many of them have shown their intention to improve their lives. Although these old predecessors are not physically strong, they have been floating for dozens or hundreds of years, but their experience is much richer than our interns. I saw that the idea of ​​"gold mediation" proposed by the group president last time was very good. I went to learn about it later and found that Taoist Kuang and the Liandu Temple often receive rituals that encounter ghosts and ghosts, which shows that there are many conflicts between ghosts and ghosts in contemporary times."

Wei Xi nodded in a vague way: "So what?"

"Now, the harmonious society is here, the head of the sect!" Uncle Shen felt heartbroken, "Don't this be very particular about the world of the world? We ghosts are not unreasonable. If there is a respected middleman to help resolve conflicts, it may not have developed to the point of fighting! Old men and women are best at doing this. For the specific operation methods, you can take a look at "The Uncle Qiantang".

Wei Xi: "???"

His two disciples: "…"

Wei Xi looked at the several episodes of "The Uncle Qiantang" it recommended, and felt that he was convinced. According to Uncle Shen, isn't this also a way of doing rituals? Although his own sect now has two business, haunted houses and detective offices, the main business of truly wanting to grow and gain a foothold, and the practice of exorcising evil spirits cannot be left behind. However, Taicang Sect is not the Liandu Pavilion, which is dozens of Taoist priests. Only he and his second disciples are truly proficient in this way, and there are too few people.

Therefore, he immediately made a decision and awarded the three good employees certificates to the old ladies who Yong unpacked the footbundle that day.

For this reason, an awards ceremony was specially held in the unfinished building.

The certificate was made by Unity and Yi. The red velvet cloth was wrapped in cardboard, and it looked so regular. How could a few old ladies think that their enthusiasm would be rewarded like this? They were invited to the podium to take the certificates and bonuses that were burnt, which showed shyness that had not been shown for hundreds of years.

One of them said with great emotion when he delivered a speech to receive the award: "Can the ashes of the award be buried in the southwest corner of the construction site? The old corpse is buried under the concrete foundation, and I hope to accompany this medal at all times."

The interns of Taicang Sect warmly applauded her unchanged innocent heart for a century.

***

A few days later, Kuang Zhiming contacted Weixi again and informed that the resumption date of Weixi Port Yue Building had been set. Bai Hao meant that the two Taoist priests who had done the previous method would be invited to attend a ceremony again, of course, to pay.

After Wei Xilisuo agreed, he also rarely cared about it: "Have you received a similar ritual caused by a ghost in the house recently?"

Because the believers were intercepted, the worshipers in Kuang Zhiming Temple have a very bad temper recently, which made Kuang Zhiming very alert when he heard Wei Xi’s problem. However, even though that was the case, the few rituals he received recently were indeed very troublesome, so he hesitated for a moment. Thinking of Wei Xi’s combat effectiveness, he still wanted to hire a helper: “There are so many sects… There are a believer who recently set up a new villa in the suburbs for getting married. The location he chose was not right. When he was digging the underground garage, he dug out three old coffins, which may have disturbed the deceased. Since then, there have been constant strange things at home. My Neizi and I were about to set off to deal with it, and we also called two fellow Taoists from the association. Do you want to come and have a look together?”

Examples of dug out coffins in the ground and then encountering revenge are not uncommon in folk rumors, but this kind of thing, as mentioned before, is very difficult to deal with after receiving them. The coffin in the Xuanmen is lying underground and you are dug out and disturbed. If you don’t care, it means that the person has a good temper and you can’t find any reason if you care about it. What’s more, the undead in the three coffins have not done any evil to hurt people, but just harassed the head of the household day and night. As a Taoist priest, Kuang Zhiming is doing the work of eliminating demons and defending the Tao. He cannot ignore human beings being frightened by evil objects, but he really has to set off to disperse the culprit, but he feels insurmountable psychological guilt.

Unexpectedly, Wei Xi heard his depression, but he did not show any empathy at all. He also showed a sales tone: "Since I am not a ghost, I don't have much to go. But Master Kuang, I have a good suggestion to provide you."

Kuang Zhiming: "...what should I say it?"

***

A few hours later.

In the remote suburbs of the capital, in a villa that had not yet been completed, next to a simple square table, three old ladies were sitting opposite the ghost of the three coffins excavated here, fighting against each other.

"Why!" One of the coffin ghosts slapped the table, and his body was so resentful that it was almost formed. "This is the ancestral tomb of our Fang family! Our Fang family has been buried here for generations! He offended us first, why should we give in!"

This ghost has a fierce face, a tall figure, and awesome momentum. The Taoist priests present were very alert. However, the three old ladies on the opposite side were not afraid, and they surrounded it and talked together.

"Sit down and sit down, why are you so angry! Such a tall young man, why are you still yelling at me, an old man?"

"Why are you doing such a tough attitude? They didn't mean it. Just want to be meaningless. Why are you still holding on to it?"

"Young man, aunt is going to talk to you too much. You don't look at what era it is now, and where is the ancestral tomb set built? It has been reclaimed and owned by the country."

"The times are developing. We must have a sense of social responsibility, be more tolerant, and not be more tolerant?"

"Come on, don't be stubborn. Let's do something good, just treat it as a way to accumulate virtue for the younger generation. Is it okay to have a harmonious family and everything goes well?"

The ghost was besieged by a group of people, and the vicious face collapsed and felt a little at a loss. The old ladies had already pulled it down on their own and talked about other conditions.

The stalemate between the two sides quickly progressed to discussing which cemetery to move into is better feng shui environment. Although one of them was still a little reluctant, the topic was still booming.

Not far away, the corner of the villa.

The magic weapon brought by Kuang Zhiming was placed in his bag as usual, and the bag was placed silently at his feet without even touching it.

Several fellow Taoists from the association who came together each had their own wonderful faces and sat together in the corner of the house. If it weren't for the rough unfinished surroundings, they would have done nothing and looked like they were on an outing and drinking coffee.

The humans fell into a long and embarrassing silence. After a long time, another well-known local Taoist temple, the Taoist priest of Fengnian Temple, couldn't bear to see it, and tore off the eye-opening talisman beside his temples, and hesitatedly looked at Kuang Zhiming: "Fellow Daoist Kuang, do we need to worry about this situation...?"

Kuang Zhiming looked ahead with a dull look: "...it should be."

Everyone looked at each other for a moment, speechless.

This should be the easiest place they have ever done since they started their careers.

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