Pindao's Immortal Cultivation Game Comes True

Chapter 87 Dissatisfaction with Jingde Taoism!
As soon as this word comes out.

The reporters suddenly realized that it was no wonder that this middle-aged man looked so familiar.

Most of the people who came to Qingpingguan were entertainment and life news reporters, and they didn't have much contact with the investment promotion department, so they didn't think about it for a while.

now.

Among the crowd in a corner of the small square, there were two sneaky people.

One of them was wearing a practice uniform with a bald head, and the other was the middle-aged man who had lost his temper in Liuzhen Temple.

The bald head is a martial arts Internet celebrity, nicknamed Ssangyong. He is famous on the Internet for shooting short videos and various hypes. It is said that he has learned martial arts in a monk temple and has something in his hands.

People like him came to the Qingping Temple, naturally not to see the excitement, but came with a mission, the goal was to destroy the temple rituals and make the Taoist Xuanqing lose face.

The young man with a video camera beside him is someone sent by the owner to record everything.

now.

When Ssangyong heard from the reporters that even the top officials of the official investment promotion department and Taoism came to congratulate, their eyeballs could not help but roll around.

"Sorry, I don't do this job!"

Hear this.

The middle-aged man was startled, and quickly said: "Shuanglong, you have already received the money, how can you change your mind temporarily?"

"Hmph, so what about collecting money, this Qingping temple actually has an official to come forward, lose the hospital, win the bitter kiln, the risk is too great." Shuanglong said disdainfully.

"I have your transfer records, aren't you afraid that I will expose you?" the middle-aged man said half-threateningly.

exposure?

Ssangyong was startled for a moment, and then laughed out loud, "I'm just an internet celebrity brute, so I can't get out of this circle at worst, but you are monks and temples. Could it be possible that you develop real estate after your reputation has been ruined?"

"Oh shit!"

The middle-aged man's face turned red, and he cursed angrily in his heart. Fortunately, he thought that the abbot of Liuzhen Temple was reliable, so he found such a thing.

He lowered his voice, gritted his teeth and said to Ssangyong beside him: "Then you have also collected the money, what are you going to do about it?"

"Hehe~"

Shuanglong frowned and smiled, and said two words softly.

"Add money!"

Here.

Jingde Laodao entered the Taoist temple with his granddaughter and the leader of the county's commercial department who insisted on following.

After a moment.

The host on the stage, with a passionate expression on his face, shouted loudly into the microphone: "Master Jingde of the Changling City Taoist Association, congratulations to Mr. Xuanqing for his success in the temple, and a gift of one hundred taels of gold and a set of four treasures of the study."

"Liucheng County Department of Commerce, congratulations on the prosperity of Qingping temple and the donation of millions of city-level publicity resources."

This statement came out.

bang.

Suddenly caused an uproar.

"Hiss~ That Daoist Jingde, what's his background?"

"The commercial department of our county actually gave gifts too. This Qingping Temple is not easy."

"Just give me the hundred taels of gold, and I will have money to buy a house."

This was the first time they heard someone giving a congratulatory gift in real life, and it was actually a hundred taels of gold.

If it is a hundred taels of gold in modern society, it must be ten catties and five kilograms. According to the price of gold per gram, wouldn't it be two million or so.

abundant.

What they didn't know was that in fact the Four Treasures of the Study were an antique with some background, and compared to a mere hundred taels of gold, it was nothing worth mentioning.

Inside the Taoist temple.

dining room.

After a group of young viewers drank the porridge, they were intoxicated as if they had eaten the legendary food that would glow.

In the end, they all slumped on the chairs and stroked their stomachs contentedly. It was obviously just a small bowl, but their stomachs were bulging.

Also at this time.

The sound of Jingde Laodao and the Ministry of Commerce presenting congratulatory gifts came from the speakers outside, and everyone just woke up like a dream.

"Fellow daoists, I'm sorry, Daoist Jingde is here to visit, and I have to go out to meet him. Please do yourselves!" Xuan Qing cupped his hands at the crowd.

Leave the dining room.

Step to the door of the Taoist temple.

He saw Jingde Laodao with white hair and childlike face, and Ru Xiao and the leaders of the Ministry of Commerce following behind him.

"Infinite life and blessings, Daoist Jingde is safe and sound." Xuan Qing held the yin and yang fish in his hand, raised it above his head, and greeted with a smile.

"Hahaha, I haven't seen you for a long time, my little friend Xuanqing, you and I are friends of the same generation, so why be so polite!"

Old Taoist Jingde smiled heartily, waved his hand and said.

This statement came out.

Ru Xiao on the side rolled his eyes, thinking that if his grandfather was of the same generation as Daoist Xuanqing, wouldn't he want to call him Grandpa Xuanqing?

Xuan Qing smiled slightly, but did not answer.

He has his way of life. As a student who graduated from a Taoist school, he naturally has to respect seniors like Jingde Taoist.

This kind of respect has nothing to do with ability, even if he becomes a fairy, it will not change in the slightest, this is his character.

"Ru Xiao, hurry up and meet Fellow Daoist Xuanqing!" Jingde old man turned his head and said to his granddaughter behind him.

For this kind of formal visit to place an order, you can't use a code name like 'Mingyue' like before, otherwise it will be a bit disrespectful.

Ru Xiao naturally also knew this truth, and immediately bowed slightly with a blushing face, "Ru Xiao...has met Daoist Xuan Qing!"

"Hehe, don't be too polite!"

Xuan Qing smiled slightly, and then greeted the three of them, "Master Jingde, Fellow Daoist Ru Xiao, and this layman, please come inside!"

The head of the county's commercial department, who had been ignored since entering the Taoist temple, had to laugh awkwardly and followed Jingde Laodao.

As the saying goes, if you are not in your circle, don't blend in abruptly, because that will only result in ignorance from others and embarrassment to yourself.

Enter the main hall.

As before.

Huai Qingyun at the door gave incense to Jingde Laodao and Ru Xiao, but the bald head manager at the back was ignored.

All of this is not to say that Xuanqing pretends to be noble and looks down on secular yamen and the like.

It is mainly the temple inheritance ceremony of the Taoist sect. In a sense, it is an internal matter of the Taoist sect. Offering incense to the Taoist ancestors of the Sanqing is not like usual. Anyone can come, and it must be an insider.

something happened.

Come to the dining room.

All the young priests were still slumped on their chairs.

however.

When they saw Jingde Laodao entering the dining room, they quickly stood up, clasped their hands respectfully and raised them above their heads.

"Disciple Xuan Jing, I have met Chairman Jing De."

"Disciple Xuan Ming, I have met Chairman Jing De."

"disciple.."

see.

Old Jingde frowned slightly.

As soon as he came in, he saw the little Taoist priest in this room, slumped on a chair, without any image at all, he was so decent.

If this situation were placed in the Changling Association, he would definitely reprimand him. As a cultivator, how could he not pay attention to his image?
but.

After all, this Qingping temple is not his Changling Association, but the site of little friend Xuanqing, so he can't say anything.

"Hmph!" Old Taoist Jingde glanced at the young Taoists and let out a cold snort.

Immediately!

The Taoists trembled.

To know.

This master is their immediate superior, and the monthly subsidy of several hundred yuan is distributed by this master, so they cannot afford to be offended.

Just at this time.

suddenly.

The curtain of the dining room was drawn.

(End of this chapter)