Tuan Tuanyi happily held up his mobile phone early in the morning to announce the good news to his master.
The Taicang Sect was on the self-media news The kidnapping of a child in the urban area did not have a good impact, so the local media only mentioned it in passing when broadcasting the news.
The impact was limited in the end.
At best, it only triggered a discussion among familiar neighbors nearby.
Self-media news is different.
There are many online audiences and they are spread all over the world.
The means of communication are not at the same level at all.
Wei Xi took his cell phone and couldn't quite understand it.
He only knew that the quote below the news seemed to be a video taken by the onlookers who were present that day.
The person who recorded the video explained clearly what happened in a few words.
Different from the conservative traditional media which focuses on praising courageous acts of justice, the netizens below this news are very imaginative and their focus is almost entirely on other aspects.
Let me go, kidnapping in broad daylight is too rampant, is it true?
It's definitely true.
I saw it on the local news a few days ago, but the host didn't say how the brave people knew the kidnapper's escape route.
But it was too mysterious for the photographer at the scene to mention fortune telling. , why do I think I saw it by chance?
To be honest, I think the video is credible.
You can open the map and see for yourself.
The first scene of the crime is several corners away from the scene of the kidnapper's car accident.
Dongping Road is in a remote location, and the kidnappers also changed cars.
Unless the person involved was following behind, how could he have seen so clearly and even known that the van didn't have a number plate?
e Wait a minute, everyone, the name of the company Taicang Zong seems a bit familiar.
When I went there, I also remembered, was it the company that sold weight loss spells before?
That's right, you can take a look at their company's business scope.
It's really fat and funny.
I had seen the news about them opening a Taobao store on the homepage of Hong Kong Realm before.
When I opened it and saw a group of people called Masters, I thought they were new Internet celebrities who collect IQ taxes from fans.
But it turns out that this is not really so unscientific.
I have to clear my name.
I don’t know if they can tell fortunes.
The slimming charms sold in the store are really useful.
I joined in the fun and grabbed one last time.
I thought it was a joke, but it turned out I have been going to the gym continuously for nearly a month now.
This comment was followed by a large group of netizens who were seeking the truth.
Tuan Tuanyi saw the customer feedback and hurriedly forwarded it to the homepage of his official blog.
As expected, many fans in his comments also knew about the news.
I don’t know since when, the situation of joking in the comment area has quietly changed.
Some young fans who know each other’s master finally realized that this is not nonsense, and there really is a sect like Taicang Sect in the world.
As soon as the new blog was posted, a large amount of information immediately appeared underneath.
Wei Xi ignored it and looked up at the second apprentice who was going downstairs.
He found that the second apprentice's face seemed to be unusually haggard.
Wei Xi frowned: "Lu Que, has the Xiantong worked?
Is the wound still hurting?"
Shuozong sniffed the smell of incense coming in from outside the open door, and vaguely saw Mrs.
Wang, who had lost her mailbox key, smoking a lot of incense.
She didn't know how to explain the unknown attack she encountered.
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He shook his head: "It's much better."
Tuan Tuanyi, who was holding the mobile phone at this time, raised his head and asked Wei Xi: "Master, some fans asked about the allusion of the Dedao Immortal Lord enshrined by our sect.
Please tell me quickly."
Why hasn't this happened yet?
Shuo Zong was speechless when Wei Xi replied, "Ask me how I know."
Shuozong: ""It turns out that I know it too.
Tuan Tuan Yi Xu did not expect to get 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 eyes for help to the most knowledgeable junior brother in his sect. .
Shuozong glanced at Wei Xi, who was leaning on the sofa nonchalantly and playing with his mobile phone.
After a while, he could only say one sentence to him: "The allusions to various gods are mostly the same.
You can just write down some."
Unity: "Yes, is that so?"
He always felt that there was something wrong with this answer, but after thinking about the myths and stories he knew, it did seem to make some sense.
To become an immortal, isn't it all about accumulating virtue and doing good deeds and then ascending to greatness after good fortune?
"Forget it.
I don't want to think about it anymore."
Now that his junior brother had said so, he felt confident, and with his fingers flying, he came up with a series of touching allusions.
It's all made up.
But the netizens were really frightened.
There were a lot of sincere voices praising Dao Xianzun for being so powerful in the comment area.
There were also some superstitious local netizens who learned that the Taicang Sect could offer incense, so they came up with the idea.
Goodbye in person.
New believers, this is a historic step for our sect.
When Wei Xi learned about this, he was so happy that he ate an extra watermelon.
When he is in a good mood, he becomes interested in managing the business.
Uncle Shen took the initiative to 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 cloths to turn the tide in the kidnapping incident are not currently included in the Taicang Sect.
His subordinates should also give appropriate encouragement.
"It can be an honorary certificate or a certain amount of bonus.
The cost is not high, but I think it will be very helpful to the morale of our company."
Uncle Shen now manages hundreds of new employees and prepares for internships every day.
I am busy with the training work for students, and I finally say goodbye to the sleazy temperament of an illegal black agency, and I look like a confident middle-level leader.
He flipped up his long hair and didn't forget to hand Wei Xi his new business plan: "And the boss, it's a pity that there are so many aborigines in the Hong Kong-Vietnam Building hanging around in mass graves, eating and waiting to die.
Even though they are old, they are very enthusiastic about their work.
After seeing the hardware facilities of our staff dormitories, many of them have shown their intention to improve their lives.
Although these seniors are not physically strong, they have been around for decades or hundreds of years, and their experience is much richer than that of our interns.
I think the idea of the gold medal adjustment proposed by the league president last time was very good, and I also thought about it afterward.
I went to find out more and found that Taoist priest Kuang and his colleagues often receive ritual encounters with ghosts, which shows that there are many conflicts between people and ghosts in the contemporary era."
Wei Xi nodded in understanding: "So?"
"Now we have a harmonious society, Master," Uncle Shen said sadly, "Isn't this very important in the world?
We ghosts are not unreasonable.
If there is a respected middleman to help resolve conflicts, maybe it won't develop into a war.
Old men and women are best at doing this when we meet each other.
You can check out the old lady in Qiantang for the specific operation method.”
Wei Xi: "" His two disciples: "" Wei Xi looked at the few issues of Qiantang Old Uncle it recommended and felt that he was convinced.
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According to Uncle Shen, isn't this also a way of doing things?
Although his sect now has two businesses, the haunted house and the detective agency, But if you really want to gain a strong foothold, you cannot leave behind your main business of exorcism.
But the Taicang Sect is not a Liandou Hall with dozens of Taoist priests at every turn.
The only ones who are truly proficient in this Taoist practice are himself and his second disciple.
After all, the manpower is too small.
So we immediately decided to award the three good employees certificates to the old ladies and ghosts who had the courage to remove their foot bindings that day.
To this end, an awards ceremony was specially held in an unfinished building.
The certificate of award was made by someone from Solidarity.
It was wrapped in a red velvet cloth and made of cardboard.
It looked extremely formal.
The few old ladies never imagined that their warm-heartedness would be rewarded in this way.
They were invited to the podium to hold the burned certificates and bonuses.
They all showed a shyness that they had not shown for hundreds of years.
One of them was extremely moved when delivering a speech to receive the award: "Can you bury the ashes of the certificate in the southwest corner of the construction site?
My bones are buried under the concrete foundation there.
I would like to keep this medal with me always."
The Taicang Sect interns warmly applauded her for her unchanging innocent heart.
A few days later, Kuang Zhiming contacted Weixi again and informed Weixi that the resumption date of the Gangyue Building had been set.
Bo Hao meant that he would ask the two Taoist priests from the previous practice to come forward again to participate in a ceremony.
Of course, this It's paid.
After Wei Xi agreed without hesitation, he also expressed a rare concern: "Has Taoist friend Kuang received similar rituals about ghosts in the house recently?"
Because of the incident of believers being cut off, the worshipers in Kuang Zhiming's temple have been very angry recently, which made Kuang Zhiming very vigilant when he heard Wei Xi's question.
But having said that, the few rituals he has received recently are really troublesome, so he hesitated for a moment, thinking of Wei Xi's fighting power, and still wanted to ask for a helper: "There are so many sects that have believers, and recently they have been He got married and built a new villa in the suburbs.
The location chosen was not quite right.
When digging the underground garage, three old coffins were unearthed, which may have disturbed the deceased.
Since then, strange things have been happening at home.
My wife and I were about to set off to deal with it, and we also called two other association members.
Fellow Daoist, Fellow Daoist Wei, would you like to come and see us together?"
Examples of coffins being dug out of the ground and then being retaliated against are not uncommon in folklore.
However, as mentioned before, it is very difficult for Xuanmen practitioners to deal with such matters after receiving them.
If someone's coffin is lying in the ground and you dig it up and disturb it, if you don't care, it's because they have a good temper.
If you care, you can't find any reason.
What's more, the undead souls in the three coffins have not done any harm to anyone, but are just harassing the head of the household day and night.
As a Taoist priest, Kuang Zhiming's job is to eliminate demons and defend Taoism.
He cannot ignore the fact that humans are frightened by evil objects, but when he really wants to set out to drive away the culprits, he feels an insurmountable psychological guilt.
Unexpectedly, Wei Xi heard his distress, but showed no sympathy for it at all, and even used a sales pitch: "Since you are not a bad ghost, there is no need for me to go.
But Taoist priest Kuang, I do have a good suggestion. provided to you.”
Kuang Zhiming: "How to say" A few hours later.
In an unfinished villa somewhere in the outskirts of the capital, at a simple square table, three old lady ghosts were sitting opposite the ghosts of the three coffins that had been excavated here, arguing.
"Why?"
The ghost of one of the coffins claps on the table, and the resentment is so thick that it is almost concrete, "This is the ancestral grave of our Fang family.
Generations of our Fang family have been buried here.
It was he who offended us first, why should we?"
concession" This ghost had a ferocious face, a tall stature, and a formidable aura, which made many Taoist priests present very vigilant.
However, the three old ladies opposite were not afraid at all, and surrounded it, chanting in unison.
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"Sit down, sit down, and get really angry.
Why is such a tall young man yelling at an old man like me?"
"Why are you so tough?
It's not intentional.
It's just what you mean.
Why are you still holding on?"
"Young man, my aunt is going to talk to you too much now.
Don't look at what era we are in now.
Wherever we build ancestral tombs, they have already been taken over by the state."
"As times evolve, we must have a sense of social responsibility and be more tolerant.
Wouldn't it be better to be a little more tolerant?"
"Come on, come on, don't get into trouble, let's do some good deeds, and think of it as a way to accumulate virtue for the future generations.
Let's make our family and everything prosper, okay?"
The ghost was besieged by a group of people, and its ferocious face looked a bit at a loss.
The old ladies had already sat it down and talked about other conditions.
The stalemate between the two parties soon progressed to discussing which cemetery to move into with a better Feng Shui environment.
Although one of the parties was still somewhat reluctant, the conversation was still going on smoothly.
Not far away, in the corner of the villa.
The magic weapon Kuang Zhiming brought was placed in the bag as it was, and the bag was placed at his feet silently without touching it.
The several fellow Taoists from the association who came together had their own strange expressions.
They were sitting together in the corner of the house.
If it weren't for the rough and undecorated rough buildings around them, they would have looked like they were on an outing to drink coffee. .
The humans fell into a long and awkward silence.
After a long, long time, the Taoist priest of another well-known local Taoist temple, Fengnian Temple, could not stand it anymore and tore off the eye-opening talisman beside his temple and looked at Kuang Zhiming hesitantly: "Fellow Taoist Kuang, this Doesn’t the situation need to be taken care of by us?”
Kuang Zhiming looked ahead dullly: "I guess so."
Everyone looked at each other for a moment and were speechless.
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