From the birth of a son to the separation of Nuwa and her path to becoming a god

The Demon Cult is an existence that everyone wants to kill. The greater the ability of the monks, the greater the responsibility. When the two worlds have not yet merged, the monks do not interfere in the affairs of the secular world, but they will also protect the safety of mortals who are targeted by the Demon Cult.

In other words, the demon cult and the monks are actually from the same lineage and are all people who practice cultivation.

Everyone would despise such scum among their own kind, and would naturally teach them a lesson if they met them.

“It’s possible...but...” Cao Guo hesitated. The Tiananmen and Forbidden City issues had been met for several times and no one had reached a decision yet.

Even now that things have come to this, he cannot just agree to Meng Liu's request.

Meng Liu knew what he was thinking as soon as he saw him, and comforted him, "Don't worry, it is our duty as monks to punish evil and promote good. This is different from the conditions of the previous negotiation. In essence, the Demon Cult is the same kind of people as us. Now that the Demon Cult has committed a crime, we certainly cannot ignore it. The crimes of the monks should be judged by us monks."

Cao Guo breathed a sigh of relief: "If that's the case, then it's better not to do it, but if it's like this, the cultivator's secrets will be exposed."

At that time, the police will work with the monks to investigate the case, and add some mysterious tricks from time to time. The common people are not fools and will definitely be able to guess it.

Instead of waiting until everyone makes wild speculations, it would be better for the country to come forward and issue an announcement so that everyone does not have to worry or be afraid.

Wang Fei was anxious to catch the murderer. He slapped his thigh and said, "You're almost dead, why bother about keeping secrets? We don't even know where the missing people are now. If we don't catch them, the next one could be your family or mine!"

Behind them stand their families and thousands of people waiting to be protected.

Who cares about secrets? Human life is at stake!

Cao Guo sighed: "At this point, this is the only way."

He went back and reported to his leaders. Considering the severity of the current situation, he did not care about anything else and issued a notice in an official capacity.

"Our latest report is that after a long period of investigation and research, our government has confirmed that the monks do exist among us. They possess power beyond the imagination of ordinary people and are an important force in maintaining national security and stability."

The people who watched the news broadcast that day were stunned.

No, are there really people who practice Taoism?

The official announcement also caused an uproar on the Internet.

(Oh my god, there really are immortals. Can they really move mountains and fill the sea?)

(I won’t say much else, I just want to ask, can I still cultivate immortality at the age of 28?)

(It must be fake, right? How come I have never met anyone with supernatural powers since I was a child?)

(This is a notice issued by the state, how could it be false! If it really is the end of the world, everyone will be able to fly a sword, and I will be the only one being chased by zombies down below!)

(It is recommended that the country open up to cultivation!)

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(Although we don’t know if we have spiritual roots and we are old, but what if? What if we can practice!)

This news not only spread throughout the country, but also spread internationally, and some shameless neighboring countries all began to secretly test the waters.

Everyone began to re-examine the world and was full of curiosity and awe towards China.

Most young people still dream of becoming monks and try their best to find opportunities to contact and learn.

Since the police and monks were jointly handling the case, the state established a new functional department, whose main purpose was to register the monks who would participate in solving the case.

With the idea that we will be a family sooner or later, five social insurances and one housing fund were also arranged.

Meng Liu went back to the sect and told Ling Xiaozi about this matter again.

Ling Xiaozi contacted other sects as their leader, and each sect sent dozens of disciples, instructing them to follow Meng Liu.

Her team suddenly grew from a few people to dozens.

Meng Liu handed over the storage space and company affairs to Qi Yuanli, and took dozens of disciples to join the country's newly established training department.

The military also lifted the restrictions on flying for the monks.

Early in the morning.

The police officers and criminal police who were transferred arrived early out of curiosity.

The monks had not arrived yet, so everyone was squatting at the door of the new office building, looking around and chatting.

"Do you think these monks are reliable? It's only five minutes before work, why hasn't anyone shown up?"

“The country has spoken, what do you think?”

"I feel suspenseful. Is it really that mysterious?"

"It's true, but there are so many missing persons cases in various places. I guess if I don't accept the help of the monks, it will remain an unsolved case."

"It's coming, it's coming, look!"

The first policeman who noticed something was wrong pointed to the sky and shouted.

"Where? I didn't see it..." The man stopped talking halfway.

In broad daylight, all kinds of flying monks appeared in the sky, some flying swords, some walking on clouds, and some standing on lotus flowers...

This scene was also photographed by people in the surrounding area and uploaded to the Internet, which sparked another round of discussion. But that’s a story for later, so let’s not talk about it for now.

Meng Liu stood in the lead and landed in the yard with his team.

It was the first time for people on both sides to meet each other and they didn't know what to say to each other.

After all, modern people have been working for a long time. Not everyone understands the ways of the world, but they definitely understand it better than those eccentric monks.

Several socialites came up and said, "Hello, we are colleagues from now on. Have you had breakfast? Would you like some soy milk and fried dough sticks?"

The monks all had stern faces and were silent, fearing that they would bring shame to the sect.

When they saw that the other party was so familiar, they were a little stunned.

One of the braver ones replied: "Thank you, we are fasting and don't need to eat."

"Oh, I understand. It's written in novels that when one's cultivation reaches a certain level, food from the outside world becomes a burden to the body and cultivation."

The monk was stunned: "You also know how to practice?"

"I understand a little bit, I understand a little bit."

It seemed that the two were about to start chatting.

Wang Fei walked out of the office building: "Are you all here? Come in, Xiao Zhang, register their names and contact information first. Forget it, if there is no contact information, just register their names."

He almost forgot that the monks didn't have cell phones.

However, when registering, each monk took out his or her mobile phone.

Not long after the two worlds merged, they asked their senior sisters and brothers, that is, Hua Ye and others, to ask Qi Yuanli to arrange mobile phones for everyone.

Now they all have their own WeChat groups within their sect.

A group of modern people were stunned by what they saw. It turns out that not all monks are old-fashioned.

After registration, the workaholic Wang Fei called everyone to a meeting in the office.

He first introduced the case. Almost all the police officers present were transferred from various provinces and cities, and they had all dealt with missing cases to a greater or lesser extent.