Wang Dafu glanced at it, and soon found the seat of the Shenjun Temple, not because the name brand was conspicuous, but because it was in the last row But come to think of it, the Divine Monarch Temple has just been established, and in the eyes of the magic world, it is a new mountain gate that does not enter the stream, and it is good to be able to come to the meeting, how can it be arranged in a good position.
Wang Dafu didn't mind, as soon as he sat down, he talked to the mountain gate next to him, and asked about the information he wanted.
With Wang Dafu here, it is naturally not Zhang Cheng's turn to talk about this kind of thing, he is the first time to participate in this kind of meeting, and he has never heard of it before, and it is very novel for a while, and his eyes are wide open to look around.
The venue is spacious, each mountain gate has twenty seats, and the big mountain gate has even more, and it can be seen from the number of positions that the status of these mountain gates is high.
The other mountain gates who came to participate in the meeting also brought at least a dozen disciples, only the Shenjun Temple was a lone person, and after sitting down, there was a large area around it, which was inevitably a little shabby, and soon attracted the attention of some people.
However, after seeing Zhang Cheng looking around like Grandma Liu entering the city, looking like he had never seen the world, the mages next to him all smiled disdainfully and no longer paid attention to them.
A small sect is a small sect, this person doesn't even have a little mana fluctuation on his body, he must be just a Taoist boy, and it is not a shame to bring this kind of person to the meeting.
There were more and more people in the venue, and they sat down according to the name tags on the table, and finally sat down in the spacious venue, and roughly counted, there were at least one or two thousand people.
With such a number of mages, even Zhang Cheng was secretly frightened, and there should only be a small number of people present today, from this point it can be seen how powerful the Southwest Spell Realm is.
Just a corner is so perverted, if the entire Huaxia magic world holds a conference, what kind of terrifying scene will it be.
After waiting for more than half a day to disappear, two columns of young people finally walked in from outside the venue, each wearing a Mao suit and looking magnificent.
After entering, the men stood on two sides, like a guard of honor, and then two men in their fifties entered the door and walked towards the rostrum.
One of these two people has a childish face, and the other has a big bald head, which should be the representatives of the southwest magic world.
Wang Dafu glanced at it, lowered his voice and said to Zhang Cheng: "The one with hair is the Yunkun Heavenly Master of Qingcheng Mountain, and the hairless one is Master Huijue of Jinguang Temple of Emei Mountain, these two are the leaders of the second generation of disciples, and they can be regarded as the leaders of the southwest magic world." ” "Oh" Zhang Cheng nodded, his gaze falling on the two of them.
Although these two people were peaceful, they were full of momentum, and after they came in, they were faintly separated from each other a few steps, and there was an overwhelming panache on their bodies.
All the mountain gates present stood up in unison, Wang Dafu looked at it, and was embarrassed to continue to sit, and beckoned Zhang Cheng and Lin Wan'er to stand up as well.
Greeted by countless eyes, Master Yunkun Heavenly Master and Master Huijue ascended the rostrum like stars and moons, and sat on the left and right sides of the main seat respectively.
"Seeing that they didn't just show their faces, they all had to stand up and salute, like the chairman's military parade.
If we can do this in the future, it will be awesome," Wang Dafu said in a low voice.
Zhang Cheng's eyes also showed a hint of envy, secretly thinking that this is the bearing that Dashanmen should have, there is no need to do anything at all, the majesty is already in the hearts of the people.
However, Qingcheng Mountain and Jinguang Temple are both thousand-year-old factions, and they are also ranked first in the entire Chinese magic world, if you want to let the Divine Monarch Temple reach this height in a short period of time, it is better to wash and go to bed early.
However, Zhang Cheng felt a little strange, the identities of Yukun Heavenly Master and Master Huijue could only sit on the side, and who was the first place in the middle to sit on, could it be that there was still an old monster from the mountain gate coming today The head of Qingcheng Mountain is also the abbot of Jinguang Temple Just when Zhang Cheng was thinking nonsense, the door of the venue was pushed open again, and a middle-aged man walked in and said loudly: "I'm sorry, there is something on the way that is delayed."
As soon as they saw this person, Master Yunkun Heavenly Master and Master Huijue, who were still sitting in danger just now, immediately stood up and greeted him with a smile on their faces.
"It's not too late, it's not too late, Feng Hall is busy with official business, and it is our greatest honor to be willing to come to the meeting with a face."
Yunkun Heavenly Master shook hands with the visitor first, and then warmly invited him to the rostrum, and Master Huijue followed behind, although he was still smiling, but there was a faint trace of anger in his eyes.
When Zhang Cheng saw that person, he was stunned at first, and then couldn't help laughing, and the mage next to him immediately cast a warning look.
Wang Dafu pulled Zhang Cheng and asked in a low voice: "Laugh, do you know that person?"
"I know, and I'm quite familiar" Zhang Cheng nodded, and said in a low voice: "He is now in charge of religious affairs in the southwest area, and our Shenjunguan brand is looking for him to approve." ” "Oh" Wang Dafu suddenly said, "This guy is Feng Delun."
Zhang Cheng could recognize Feng Delun, but Feng Delun couldn't recognize him after the disguise.
After the three of them sat down on the rostrum, Yunkun Heavenly Master coughed and said a few nonsense words such as thanking the leaders for coming and guiding, and finally announced the official start of the conference.
This is not the first time that the Wizardry World Conference has been held, it has been held for 37 years ago, and this year is the 38th.
According to the previous process, the first step was to ask the leader in charge of religious management to speak, summarize the past, and look forward to the future.
Then Master Yunkun and Master Huijue spoke separately, reporting on the achievements of the two Taoist schools in the past year, and then exchanging work experience.
In the end, the president and vice president of the Taoist Buddhist Association for the next year will be elected, but this position has always been the two of them taking turns, and the other mountain gates have never expected it at all, so it is just a formality.
Not long after Feng Delun took office, he attended this kind of meeting for the first time, and he seemed to attach great importance to it, and the speeches in his hands were all thick stacks.
However, as the saying goes, there is nothing to hold a meeting, something to hold a small meeting, and a major event not to hold a meeting Feng Delun talked about the old cliché in the news broadcast, what country attaches importance to, the situation is very good, etc., a key point should be divided into three major points, each big point also contains twelve small points, and there are countless details in the small points.
Listening to these long nonsense, everyone in the audience was drowsy, Zhang Cheng and they simply took out their mobile phones and swiped the circle of friends.
After waiting for nearly an hour, Feng Delun finally shut up and immediately received warm applause from the audience.
Subsequently, it was the turn of Master Yukun and Master Huijue to make a report, or thank the government, thank the leaders and other clichés.
However, after Master Huijue finished speaking, he had no intention of ending, but coughed lightly and said, "Fellow Daoists, this year it is time to elect members of the Taoist Buddha Association.
For so long, there have been no personnel changes in our southwest spell world, only the chairman and vice president and a few directors.
But now that there are more and more mountain gates, it is inevitable that there will be a shortage of manpower to manage them.
Since the above advocates reform, we in the magic world should also keep pace with the times":