Weixi was in the local Chenghuang Temple at this time, and the messenger who handed over the certificate to him suddenly appeared again, telling him that the leader who officially handled the unit formalities for the Taicang Sect had arrived from Fengdu. The official title of the other party is higher than that of the Taicang Sect. I heard that he is a minister. As a department-level cadre, Wei Xi decided to abide by the rules of the officialdom under the advice of his eldest disciple, Unity Yi, and brought his disciples to greet him. an attention.
There are more pilgrims in the Chenghuang Temple in the capital than in the Taicang sect. On non-new year and non-holiday days, there are crowds of people everywhere, and the incense is lingering to the point of incense.
Wei Xi looked at it with envy: "Compared with this place, even the incense in Daoyou Kuang's view is not enough to see."
You must know that he was also envious of Lianduguan before this, but one mountain is still one mountain high, and Taicang Sect is like a small shrimp in comparison.
"That's for sure." Hearing Master's sigh, Tuanjie explained very well, "The City God Temple is a local old-fashioned unit, and it is directly operated by the official government. There are chain branches all over the country, which means that there are distribution offices all over the country. Such a place is definitely not as famous as it is.”
It's popularity again. Weixi was told by him that he wanted to advertise more and more. Doesn't lack of popularity mean that he has no followers? To be honest, the solidarity and righteousness are also very heartwarming. After persuading Master this morning, I made a special call to someone in the circle like Qiu Guokai to ask about the feasibility. At that time, the answer from Qiu Guokai on the other end of the phone was as follows: "... Wake up."
The content of feudal superstitions cannot be shown on the TV screen. This is a fundamental problem that even a wealthy insider like Qiu Guokai cannot solve: "There is a culture, a department and a radio and television review, you don't even have to think about it! Don't talk about it! , The new drama that our company made last year, there are no ghosts in it, because the protagonist does not have enough socialist core values, so far it has not been able to get a star!"
From this, Wei Xi learned of two unattainable mysterious organizations—Radio and Television and Culture and Culture. Completely boss-like existence.
He looked at the pilgrims from other units who were swarming around, thinking of his own business plan, and the sect who was waiting to be fed, he couldn't help frowning deeply: "I don't know how to get them to let go. "
Unity Yihe smiled and said: "Anyway, if there is no PY transaction, we can only count on a leader to come to our house to apply for a membership card."
Shuozong: "..."
This idiot master and apprentice really refreshed his three views all the time.
Wei Xi came back to his senses and snorted again: "Then the messenger said he was going to pick up someone, why hasn't he come back for so long?"
"And there are too many people around here?" Tuanjie said in confusion, "Where does the leader come from? In broad daylight, there are so many believers here, wouldn't it really scare people?"
He remembered the feeling of a gust of overcast wind when Ming Chai was ecstatic in the hospital, and he didn't know if this big leader's pomp would be even greater today.
Just as they were talking, a clear male voice came from behind everyone: "Is this Director Wei?"
Unity Yi subconsciously followed the master and turned to look, then: "..."
I saw the main hall of the City God Temple. A young man was standing behind the threshold with his hands behind his back. He was wearing a black suit. Curly Weixi.
The pilgrims who walked into the main hall with incense all around seemed to be able to see him, and they couldn't help but look sideways, because he didn't seem to be in a place like Chenghuang Temple at all, he was more like a golden collar living in the CBD business district, or returning from studying abroad as an artist. That type of professional materialism.
These pilgrims rubbed their arms while peeking, and asked the people around them, "Why is it so cold in the hall."
Of course it's cold, Unity Yixin said, do you know how many ghosts are surrounded by this man, you walk past them now and they turn their heads to stare at you!
Wei Xi calmly nodded to the other party: "It's me."
With a very official smile on the man's face, he walked over with square steps, and now he can finally see his official presence: "Director Wei, hello, I'm Fan Wujiu, from the Ministry of the City God of the Yin Cao. Deputy Minister."
Weixi shook hands with him, a little confused about the situation, and Tuanjie was also confused: "This name seems a bit familiar..."
Shuozong opened his mouth and looked at the man in the suit in front of him. He also felt that he was full of grooves and had nowhere to vomit: "...You can also call him Black Impermanence."
Unity: "... wow, that's unexpected."
ojbk, it is indeed different from ordinary Ming, he looks very rich, the suit is Armani, the belt is still Hermes...
Hei Wuchang looked at him staring at his belt, as if afraid of causing misunderstanding, and hurriedly explained: "This is a gift drawn during the annual meeting of the Yin Cao Si, not a believer."
Tuanjie sighed: "Your Yin Cao Division's annual meeting is so rich..."
Hei Wuchang laughed: "In the past few decades, there have been many ghosts, and the GDP has risen faster. They are all brother departments. If you are interested, you can come and participate in this year's annual meeting."
Unity: "… "
After he finished speaking, regardless of Tuanjie's confused face, he shook hands with Wei Xi enthusiastically again: "To build a new underworld and solve the problem of ghost mouths, what we need is a person of insight like Director Wei. We can only truly implement the new development of socialism by working together in the world and the underworld! I am very grateful to Director Wei for being the first to solve the problem of excess labor for us.”
The pilgrims who passed by offering incense looked at the group of guys blocking the entrance of the main hall: "...Can you let me go? I'm going in to worship Lord Impermanence."
Black and white impermanence is collectively referred to as impermanence master. Hei impermanence turned out to be his own believers at first sight. He swept the thick candle in each other's arms and couldn't help showing joy: "Thank you for your support."
Believers: "..." Neuropathy.
Unity Yi looked at the back of the pilgrim with a twisted expression, and said to himself, Auntie, do you believe it
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Wei family, Mazi's face is still a little confused, what's going on, why did he fall down just now
However, before he could understand, the tall and thin man had already opened his mouth: "Don't waste time, let's start quickly."
He walked around the room with the magic weapon, his aura was a bit overwhelming, and from time to time there was a cloudy wind rising flat on the ground. Wei Tianyi had never seen such a battle before, and he made his doubts fade away, and the balance became more and more Superstition slipped away. I saw the slender and tall Taoist priest suddenly stopped and said to him, "Give me the birth date of your family."
Wei Tianyi asked subconsciously, "What is that?"
The tall and thin man was almost mad, this fucking Taoist temple was even deadlier than he imagined! The people in Guanli don't even know what the birth date is!
The little fat man couldn't help but sigh: "Alas!"
This sigh was meaningful, and the tall and thin man felt deeply humiliated, and could only barely suppress his anger: "It's your family's birth date."
Wei Tianyi replied cutely: "Oh, it's still early."
Tall and thin: "..."
Who the fuck is going to celebrate your birthday!
"Give it if you want it! Bring it!!!"
Wei Tianyi couldn't help frowning. Although he felt that this person should have the ability for the time being, he was not used to being bossed around him.
Xing Kai, who was on the side, saw that the situation was not good, and hurried forward to persuade: "Uncle Wei, this is what the Taoist priest uses. If he asks you to give it to you, give it to you quickly."
Wei Tianyi felt a little strange: "What is he going to do? Why do we need to use our family's birthdays?"
The tall and thin man gritted his teeth and said, "Or just give it to your eldest son."
Wei Tianyi was still vigilant: "Why do you want his birthday?"
The tall and thin man knew it wasn't so easy, so he patiently said, "Give it to me first, I'll use it."
Wei Tianyi was suspicious, and turned to ask Shu Wanrong, "Where did Wei Xi come from?"
Shu Wanrong didn't know either, so she could only take out her phone: "Wait for me to search Baidu Encyclopedia, I remember he has a fan entry editor."
Thin and tall: "????"
Little Fatty: "Wow, this family is really amazing."
The two sides attacked, and the tall and thin man was on the verge of collapse: "What do you mean?"
Wei Tianyi thought he said that he didn't know his son's birthday, and felt a little ashamed for the first time. Fortunately, although he didn't remember it, butler Zhou kept a record: "Sir, wait, I remember the birth record of the youngest son. in the study."
After speaking, he quickly went upstairs and took a document booklet, and took out a piece of paper from it. Wei Tianyi just wanted to take a look after taking it, but was quickly snatched by a tall and thin man beside him.
Wei Tianyi was a little unhappy at his offense: "Master Qing, what are you doing?"
But I saw that the tall and thin man was uncharacteristically, his expression ecstatic and hideous: "Ha! I finally got it!"
Wei Tianyi began to realize that something was wrong: "Master Qing, what do you mean?"
When he got what he wanted, the tall and thin man stopped pretending and gave him a cold look. This guy has been walking him since he was in the hospital in the morning. Weixi, the three-legged cat, is in sympathy with Lian Du Guan, and actively provoked them to cultivate students, so that his master was severely hit by backlash, and he is still bedridden. .
But fortunately, his humiliation and exhaustion finally paid off! This birth certificate is Weixi's life reminder!
He grinned and grabbed the thin piece of paper, and quickly spread it out under Wei Tianyi and Shu Wanrong's stunned and slightly panicked gaze!
“……………”
The little fat man looked over and looked at it together, and judged calmly, "Senior brother, they seem to be playing tricks on you."
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Wei Xi led Hei Wuchang and a group of messengers back to Taicang Sect. Before he got close to the house, he heard a crashing noise. He was stunned. He took two more steps forward, and saw Wei Chengshu standing in the courtyard with a cold face. The door looked into the house.
Wei Xi looked at it with a probe, and found that the inside was a mess, and the floor was in a mess, and he could still hear Wei Tianyi's roar that had not appeared for several days. He asked Wei Chengshu, "What happened?"
Wei Chengshu glanced at him from the back of his forehead, his expression numb: "My parents brought a group of Taoist priests home and said that it was introduced by Xing Kai."
Wei Xi: "Huh? Then what?"
Wei Chengshu said indifferently, "Then we fought with them."
Seeing that Tuanjie was fighting quite fiercely, he could vaguely hear someone yelling "How dare you play with me!" and Wei Tianyi shouting "crazy!"
Wei Tianyi's practice of inviting people back to his sect is very strange. How can he still fight? Could it be that there was a dispute over legal remuneration? Is it too much or don't want to give it
He asked Wei Chengshu, "Aren't you going to help?"
Shu Wanrong had already hid outside, Wei Chengshu snorted coldly, threw away the iron bucket and leaned against the courtyard wall, his face full of nothing to do with him.
Wei Xi was a little unhappy. He came from his family's sect to do things, and he fought with his own disciples. What happened to these outsiders: "Are you here to smash the scene?"
Wei Chengshu thought of the group of Taoist priests, and sneered: "I think it's more like a lunatic."
After he finished speaking, he noticed the strange elite man following Wei Xi, glanced up and down, frowned and asked, "Who is this person? Your new apprentice?"
Hei Wuchang looked at the group fight scene in the room very intently, but didn't pay attention. Wei Xi thought that Wei Chengshu was the advanced sect of his own sect, so he patiently answered him: "No."
Wei Chengshu's expression relaxed a little, and in the next second, he heard Wei Xi's introduction: "This is Hei Wuchang, the deputy head of the City God Department of the Yin Cao Division, and he came to our sect to inspect today. You should inform the housekeeper Zhou and prepare to receive him. Work."
Damn, there really isn't a single normal one. Wei Chengshu instantly looked indifferent: "... oh."
Just as he was talking, the scene of the melee suddenly changed. A tall and thin man wearing a Taoist robe broke free from Wei Tianyi's anger and fists, and shouted angrily: "You really don't eat, eat, eat, drink and punish. !!!”
Wei Xi saw that the second apprentice beside him raised his eyebrows high after seeing the other side's appearance.
Wei Xi asked, "What's wrong?"
The second apprentice looked down at him: "I can't find it anywhere. I didn't expect them to come to the door on their own initiative. You have to make a contribution."
Wei Xi: "What Gong?"
Second apprentice: "Combating cults."
Tuanjie immediately reacted: "Is it the Cultivation Sect?! Those people who asked the messenger to take away Kuang Dao's long soul?!"
Hei Wuchang was very sensitive to this word, and immediately returned to his senses: "Underworld?"
Tuanjie quickly explained: "This is a new cult from the south. It has a private relationship with the messenger. It can drive the messenger to hook people's souls. There have been several incidents recently."
Hei Wuchang's expression immediately became very serious, his eyes swept to a group of ghosts behind him, and the ghosts who followed him immediately changed their expressions and retorted: "This little brother, don't talk nonsense! Our grassroots seduce souls. Envoys who have rules and regulations will never take the yin and yang masses by needle and thread!"
Their voices fell, and a tall, thin and sharp roar came from the room: "You dare to smash me! I don't think you will see the Yellow River and will not die! Believe it or not, I will immediately invite Lord Ming Chai! Hook your soul away!"
Many ghosts outside the hospital: "..."
The tall and thin man was kicked a few times by Wei Tianyi while he was talking, pressing him and cursing: "Damn liar!!! It's too bad, bad for your mother, come to my house and get nervous, see if I don't beat you to death today. !!"
The lanky, tall and weak body can't beat him at all, so he can only hug his head to avoid him. He seems to be extremely angry. Finally, he takes out a token from his pocket and yells at the sky: "Thunder command, anxious like sparks, psychic land. , Hear my order, come quickly, report something, and hurry as if there is no extremely high true order!!"
Then he shouted at a little fat man beside him: "Make a fire! Get ingots!! Burn paper for Lord Ming Chai!!"
Wei Xi heard a commotion behind him, turned his head to look, and saw that many messengers behind him were loudly getting rid of their relationship: "This is the summoning order of the New South City God, and it has nothing to do with our local area! Our local City God Division absolutely did not engage in this. of!"
At the request of the tall and thin man, the little fat man really quickly caught fire, and then endless smoke and dust flew into the sky. With the sound of the tall and thin man's command, a gust of wind suddenly blew on the ground, and then there was a long gap dragging on the ground. The long chains slowly appeared in front of the tall, thin man.
The underworld difference was gloomy, and as soon as he appeared, he began to impatiently receive the ingots that the little fat man had burned. After receiving enough ingots, he tucked them into his sleeves and asked thin and tall in a dark voice. One: "Are you calling me?"
Hearing the voice, the tall and thin man was overjoyed immediately, holding the token and was about to express his request to the incoming Ming Chai, but the Ming Chai, who had only revealed half of his body shape, suddenly stopped the action of stuffing ingots into his sleeves.
Then it slowly turned to look at the certificate of Taicang Zong hanging on the wall.
He seemed to sense something, and slowly looked back at the gate.
In a world invisible to ordinary people, countless pairs of eyes meet awkwardly.
"..."
The tall and thin man was talking, but suddenly he couldn't sense the existence of Mingchao, so he couldn't help exclaiming: "Master Mingchao! Master Mingchao!"
However, there were only paper ingots scattered all over the place, and there was no sound.
The thin and tall man was very stunned, what's going on? Mingchao had already appeared just now, why did he suddenly disappear again? He took out the summoning token in disbelief, and shouted at the sky again. It was obvious that the program was in place as before, but this time even the movement just now disappeared.
The little fat man also realized something at this time, and said with a sad face: "Senior brother, why are you getting more and more disheartened, last time you just couldn't get the soul, this time you can't even call out the messenger."