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Chapter 150 Hot News
"Slaying demons and eliminating demons?"

Whispering in a low voice, Wang Xiaodao thought of what his master said when he went down the mountain.

"Everything is pretentious, everything is nonsense, and everything in the world has nothing to do with you. Staying in Wudang Mountain is the best choice for you right now!"

Wang Xiaodao has always known that the master doesn't seem to care much about everything in the world. Most of the homework they do every day is useless in Wang Xiaodao's view.

This is nothing, when the master has nothing to do, he always likes to recall the past, how powerful the legendary Wudang school is.

So what?
No or nothing.

Wang Xiaodao believes that even a Taoist priest cannot stay out of the world all the time, and should always join the world.

This is the reason why Wang Xiaodao really went down the mountain, and the master thought that Wang Xiaodao's idea was wrong, but the master did not interfere with the path he chose.

Now, upon hearing Feng Yun's words of subjugating demons and eliminating demons, Wang Xiaodao felt that his heart that had been at a loss all along seemed to have found its way suddenly at this moment.

Of course, he doesn't seem to know much about spells, so what?
You can learn slowly by yourself!

Moreover, Wang Xiaodao always has a feeling that the things he learned on Wudang Mountain are not useless, it's just that he hasn't found the correct way to use them.

Perhaps, by joining the polling bureau, he can find the meaning of his cultivation.

And those things that I don't know, and things that I can't use correctly, will also be here, and I will comprehend bit by bit.

"Director, I am willing to join the Polling Bureau and do my part for the peace of the world!"

Finally made a decision, Wang Xiaodao knew that every step he took in the future, no matter how difficult the path he chose, he would go on unswervingly.

"Welcome to the Polling Bureau and become a member of the Polling Bureau!"

Feng Yun was not surprised that Wang Xiaodao made a decision so quickly.

After all, in his game setting, Wang Xiaodao is just such a person, a young man with a heart full of sincerity, never afraid of any difficulties, no matter how rough the road ahead is!
If any player is in trouble, he is willing to lend a helping hand. He is generous and travels around the world, sometimes lazily and sometimes fiercely.

When setting up Wang Xiaodao as an NPC, Wang Xiaodao practiced with the head of Wudang Daoist Yunhua in the Wudang School before he understood Bagua Qimen.

Because of her extremely high talent, she comprehended the "Qi Sensibility" very early on. .

Looking at it now, Wang Xiaodao should have learned Taijiquan, and he may have a sense of "Qi Sensibility", but because this is not a game after all, Wang Xiaodao is still a lot behind, and needs to help him "activate".

"Have you ever learned the art of gossip in Wudang?"

At this time, Feng Yun asked, but Wang Xiaodao was a little dazed when he heard his words, seeing Feng Yun, he knew it, and waved his hand to indicate that he knew.

In the game, Wang Xiaodao's unique skill is Bagua Qimenshu, which has long been lost in Wudang School!
The cultivator himself fixes the central palace at a certain point, and sets up a strange magic circle around his body. He can change the position of the pattern at will, and it can cause changes in things in the circle.

In the true understanding of Bagua Qimenshu, time is just a scale to record the changes of things. Mastering Bagua Qimenshu, in a sense, can also be said to have mastered time.

This argument is because Bagua Qimenshu can turn four dials at will, and when using spells, you don't have to stick to the arrangement of the time pattern and cast spells as you like.

Unlike other sorcerers who step on the direction and look for good or bad luck, in the pattern of gossip and qimen art, the caster himself is the direction and good or bad.

Time, space, and the birth and control of the four sets are all determined by the caster himself!

The unique skills in the game, after being reflected in reality, will definitely bring extraordinary performance.

Feng Yun was also looking forward to when Wang Xiaodao would be able to comprehend the gossip technique.

After all, as an NPC, Wang Xiaodao has his own brilliance when he appears on the stage. The skill point of Bagua Qimen has already been fully charged, and now, in this world, Wang Xiaodao is going to learn Bagua Qimen under Feng Yun's guidance. Thinking about it, Feng Yun feels very fulfilled.

Even if Wang Xiaodao is not the first person to learn from the "son" I borrowed from myself, the mentality of an old father like Feng Yun is still unavoidable!

Afterwards, Feng Yun told Jiang the significance of the existence of the polling bureau and the purpose of Liuhuo Dao. Only then did Wang Xiaodao understand that this is the Dayan organization responsible for handling all abnormal events.

The punishment is determined according to the crimes committed by the monsters and evil spirits. Those who are contaminated with human life will be executed on the spot, and the ashes will be wiped out. Those who are not contaminated with human life will be sealed in the avenue of fire.

As for these demons and ghosts, they also need to live and integrate into human life.

When life is fun, it will naturally not make any trouble.

The polling bureau is such a detention and supervision existence.

"The person who brought you here, you should already know him. His name is Wang Guilai. He is nicknamed "Fatty" in the polling bureau. He is also the captain of the first team of the polling bureau's action team. If you have any questions, you can find him! As for the others, they are also resting at this point. Wait until tomorrow, and then let the fat man introduce you to each other."

"Director, don't worry, the newcomers will be taken care of by me, there will be absolutely no problems!"

Hearing Feng Yun mention his name, the fat man came out from the training room next to him, and patted his chest to reassure.

From the moment the director asked him to bring back the little Taoist priest in Tsing Yi, Fatty knew that the little Taoist priest in Tsing Yi would be the next team member.

No, he went directly to training just now. As the captain, he must set a good example.

Afterwards, under Feng Yun's signal, the fat man took Wang Xiaodao upstairs to arrange his room, while Feng Yun went back to his own room.

When Wang Xiaodao agreed to join the polling bureau, Feng Yun's mind was filled with the golden masterpiece "Minyilu".

A line of ancient golden characters appeared on the cover.

[Members of the first team: Wang Guilai (captain), Yan Qilin, Ma Xiaoling, old smoker, Wang Xiaodao.

The team is full!
Reward: [-] coins of five emperors. 】

With the appearance of this information, shortly afterwards, another same task appeared, requesting to recruit members of the second team.

Mosuo with his right hand rubbed his chin, Feng Yun was thinking seriously.

This time, the five emperors were rewarded with a lot of money, just enough to be exchanged for Bagua Qimen, which is convenient for Wang Xiaodao's cultivation.At that time, there will still be a lot of surplus, which can be exchanged for some other things to enhance the overall strength of the polling bureau.

With the addition of a new team member, the Military Mansion naturally had to report it, and also had to customize an identity badge for Wang Xiaodao.

At present, there are many things that need to be handled step by step.

After the fat man settled down with Wang Xiaodao, the others were woken up one after another, but after knowing that Wang Xiaodao was a disciple of Wudang, they became very curious about him, chatted around Wang Xiaodao, and asked some questions about Taoism.

It wasn't until the middle of the night that a group of people fell asleep in a daze.

The night passed quickly.

Since there is no task recently, everyone does not need to get up early. After all, the polling bureau is different from other departments, and there is no such thing as clocking in at work.

Until the sun was three poles, a group of people woke up leisurely, washed and ate, and performed daily training.

It was almost noon, and several people who had just finished a training session spread out on the sofa one by one, swiping their phones.

There was a breeze blowing outside the window, not the slightest bit of coolness, but full of heat.

It was another normal and peaceful day, and the atmosphere in the polling bureau was very good. As long as there were no missions, everyone lived leisurely.

Wang Xiaodao was a little uncomfortable with the initial exposure to training, but fortunately, he had a good physique and could barely hold on.

As a Taoist anchor, it is definitely not allowed to broadcast in the polling bureau, so he can only swipe the background information casually.

But suddenly, a video of a Taoist priest swearing at the street came into view. The person in the video was a little familiar, which made Wang Xiaodao stop the finger he was slapping across.

The more he watched the video, the more serious Wang Xiaodao looked, and finally got up in a hurry and knocked on the door of Feng Yun's office.

"Come in."

When the sound came from the room, Wang Xiaodao hurried in, hesitated to speak, and said:

"Boss, can I ask for a leave of absence?"

"Ask for leave? Seeing how anxious you are, did something happen in Wudang?"

Seeing Wang Xiaodao's anxious expression, Feng Yun was a little surprised. Could it be that something big happened in Wudang?
"No, it's a Taoist friend of mine. He seems to be in some trouble. I want to take a look."

"Taoist friends?"

Feng Yun was even more surprised, and Wang Xiaodao seemed to organize his words in his heart, and said again: "Director, his Taoist temple will be forcibly demolished."

"what's the situation?"

Feng Yun shook his head, carefully recalling some game settings and characters of the little Taoist priest in Tsing Yi in his mind, but he couldn't find any direction.

It must be a friend in this world, not in the game settings of the previous life.

"Don't worry, tell me the specific situation slowly. If it is difficult, our polling bureau may be able to help you."

In Feng Yun's calm voice, Wang Xiaodao's emotions gradually calmed down. He handed the phone to Feng Yun, and it played a series of videos he just swiped.

"Director, look at this video, I just got it too.

The person on the video is Taoist Master Qingyun, a friend I met when I was traveling down the mountain, he has been traveling around all the time, and once told me that his Taoist temple is called Baiwu Temple, which is located on Baiwu Mountain in Dongshan Prefecture and Linjun County, and invited me to visit him..."

Wang Xiaodao explained his relationship with the Taoist priest in the video.

And Feng Yun began to watch the video seriously.

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Lin County not far from Yan County, Baiwu Mountain Tourism Development Zone.

As the latest development project in Lin County, the development of Baiwu Mountain as a whole into a tourist attraction, with the help of the Internet to make it an online celebrity check-in point, is definitely a top priority project for improving the economy of Lin County.

Now, it's this project that's in development that's having a bit of a problem.

On Baiwu Mountain, there used to be a quaint Taoist temple named Baiwu Temple, which is said to mean someone in the depths of the white clouds.

Before Baiwu Mountain was selected for development, the incense of Baiwu Temple was not flourishing, and few people even knew that there was such a Taoist temple on Baiwu Mountain.

At this time, at the gate of Baiwu Temple, a group of people were crowded around.

All kinds of photography equipment, the camera is pointed at the middle-aged Taoist priest standing at the entrance of Baiwu Temple.

I saw that the Taoist robe on his body was shabby, standing in the crowd, compared with other people, he had a bit of a fairy-like posture.

However, this Taoist priest with a strong sense of demeanor, began to criticize unceremoniously: "Old Taoist, I have worked so hard to build this Baiwu Temple bit by bit, and now I just went out to wander around, and the result?
You just robbed my home and asked me to buy a ticket to get in?

What is the reason for this?
Are feelings already doing anything to make money?
Want to go to the Taoist temple to rob?

Why don't you go directly to Taishang Laojun to grab incense?

No matter how bad you are, go and pick up the QR code of the Buddha!
What's the point of coming to Lao Dao's broken Taoism?
This is my Taoist temple, a place of pure cultivation, not a place for you to make money..."

The Daoist output continuously, without panting in between, almost pointing at the staff who stopped him and cursing.

After cursing continuously for more than half an hour, the Taoist priest is still very energetic, and it seems that if he doesn't give him an explanation today, he will continue to curse.

Seeing the Taoist priest look so annoyed, the reporters surrounded him with high spirits, asking questions one by one.

Facing so many cameras, the Taoist priest not only did not have a good face, but also used the camera to criticize the officials in Linjun.

A group of people who take money and do nothing, come to the Taoist temple to play wild when they are full, it is simply the decline of the world, the decline of the world...

The staff did not receive instructions from above, so they did not dare to respond easily, so they could only hide and let the Taoist vent their emotions in front of the camera.

This scene was quickly sent out by reporters and spread on the Internet.

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And this is the general content of the video.

After reading it, Feng Yun already had a general understanding, but he didn't expect it to be a news about the forced demolition of a Taoist temple.

only……

Feng Yun frowned slightly, feeling that something was wrong in the video!

But Wang Xiaodao was watching anxiously from the sidelines. During his travels, Daoist Qingyun helped him a lot. He didn't expect that Daoist Qingyun would be charged for a ticket when he went home?Even the White Mist Temple will be demolished?

What kind of thing is this!
"You're talking about the video of Daoist Qingyun, I saw it too!"

At this time, there was also shouting from outside, but it was Fatty Wang's loud voice.

The other people also knew about Wang Xiaodao's request for leave. They all eavesdropped downstairs, and naturally they also learned about the video.

Then they searched casually and found a lot of related hotspots. After all, similar related videos are still on the hot searches!
Ma Xiaoling watched the video and snorted coldly: "The Taoist priest's own house, they want to demolish it, and there is no explanation now, it's outrageous!"

"If you want to develop Baiwu Mountain, you have to demolish the original Taoist temple on the mountain. What kind of logic is this? People in Qing County really don't know how to do things!"

Sighing, it was rare for the old smoker to express his opinion. Just watching the video, he could feel the sadness of Taoist priest who went home alone but couldn't get in.

"However, in this way, Daoist Qingyun should be able to get a lot of compensation, right? Building a new Taoist temple in another place is also a good choice?"

Fatty also finished watching the video, but his thinking is different from others, as long as the money is enough, dismantling a Taoist temple is no big deal.

"You said it lightly. If you have money, you can rebuild the Taoist temple in another place, but you don't even think about it. The original Baiwu Temple was built from nothing by Taoist Master Qingyun bit by bit. Baiwu Mountain was a barren mountain. How difficult it is to build a Taoist temple on the barren mountain. We can't even imagine it.

With money, is it possible to buy every drop of sweat, blood and tears that Daoist Qingyun paid for? "

Hearing that the fat man opened his mouth to ask for money, Ma Xiaoling showed a displeasure expression on his face, and slapped him angrily.

"Wang Xiaodao, you and Daoist Qingyun are friends. You are asking for leave now because of him. Tell me, what does he think?"

Fatty wanted to find an ally, so he turned his idea on Wang Xiaodao.

At this time, he and Feng Yun had already walked out of the office.

"Daoist Qingyun won't give up Baiwu Temple for money!"

Fatty and Wang Xiaodao heard their argument, so he retorted subconsciously.

"Cough, cough, cough—"

At this moment, the smoker suddenly coughed.

Several people stopped arguing and looked at the smoker together.

The sight of the old smoker fell on Feng Yun.

Following his line of sight, Fatty and the others realized belatedly that after the director took over Wang Xiaodao's mobile phone to watch the video, he seemed to have never spoken again, and his expression became more and more solemn.

(End of this chapter)