My immortal cultivation game has come true

"Wind Control!"

Xuan Qing stood up and waved his right hand. The auspicious clouds under his feet quickly moved towards the Qingyun Mountainside below with their afterimages.

Phew~

He landed in front of the main hall, stepped in, and walked to his tablet.

A thought came to my mind.

In Xuanqing's hand, there was a round orb, which was the Qi Gathering Bead sent by the Earth God of Black Wind Town.

"go!"

The orb flew forward, finally stopping at the top of the God Tablet.

"Later, we can see the effect of these Qi Gathering Beads!" Xuan Qing thought as he looked at the Qi Gathering Beads on the divine tablet.

After a while.

There were hurried footsteps outside the hall.

"Taoist Master, you are here. I cooked porridge and eggs. Would you like to go over and eat them or bring them over?" Yang Ying said.

"No need, Pindao only eats one meal a week!" Xuan Qing shook his head and refused.

One meal a week?

Yang Ying was horrified.

Even if he knew that the Taoist priest must be capable, he might even be capable of legendary martial arts.

But now when I heard "one meal a week", I was still horrified and couldn't believe it. Is this still a human being?

but.

But she also understood why the Taoist priest said that he would be provided with one meal a week during the recruitment yesterday. It turned out that the Taoist priest himself was eating one meal a week.

"Okay, then I'll go eat it myself!"

Yang Ying took a deep breath and suppressed the horror in her heart. She heard that Taoism has a kind of 'bigu' cultivation technique. Maybe the Taoist master is practicing this bigu technique.

After a while.

After having breakfast, Yang Ying returned to the main hall again.

Although it was already dawn, it was still early, and the pilgrims from the town were probably not up yet when they went up the mountain.

now.

Yang Ying looked at the Taoist priest sitting cross-legged on the futon and opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something, but she didn't know whether she should say it or not.

Just when she was hesitating.

"If something happens, just say it!"

After hearing the Taoist priest's voice.

Yang Ying took a deep breath, considered it and said: "Taoist Master, the monthly salary of 20,000 you offered is just to maintain the order of the Taoist temple. This money feels a little hot to my hands!"

Hear the words.

Xuan Qing opened his eyes and looked over.

Yang Ying was startled by being stared at like this, and she quickly waved her hand to explain.

"Master Dao, don't get me wrong. I'm not saying that I want to resign. I just feel that for such a small thing, I feel a bit sorry for the price you offered!"

"Ahem~"

Yang Ying cleared her throat and sorted out the thoughts in her mind.

"Judging from the current situation, Taoist Master, you don't care about the Taoist temple's income. Since you are not interested in money, you just want to make the Taoist temple more famous and have more pilgrims!"

"Based on this situation, I thought about it last night. Our Taoist temple still has a lot to improve. By then, the number of pilgrims will at least increase several times."

These words came out.

Xuan Qing became interested and immediately asked, "What do you think the Qingping Temple needs to do now?"

to be honest.

In fact, he also thought about this after knowing the importance of incense.

It's just that he needs to practice on weekdays, coupled with these worldly disturbances, it really makes him feel troubled, so he is unwilling to do it, and he is too lazy to do these things.

Next.

Yang Ying began to tell: "First of all, these pilgrims are here for you, Taoist priest, so we need to continue to maintain the popularity, and even build you, Taoist priest, into a brand."

Hear this.

Xuan Qing frowned slightly.

Nowadays, those who come to Shangxiang have watched the video of him practicing "Wandering on the Clouds" and then joined in the fun to watch. There are even many rude people who asked him to perform a live performance.

What's more, there are some bold female pilgrims who come for his beauty. They not only take advantage of him with words, but sometimes they even touch him. Don't go too far!

to be honest.

If it weren't for the power of the incense, he would have waved his sleeves to sweep out those who didn't understand etiquette, and finally closed the Taoist temple door.

"I don't understand what you are talking about, but is there a way to make the lay people who come to offer incense do so honestly and not harass the poor people?"

Xuan Qing asked in a condensed voice.

"Well..."

Yang Ying paused slightly.

It seems that the Taoist priest wants pilgrims to come and offer incense, but he also doesn't like being harassed by pilgrims.

Think for a moment.

"It's not that there is no way, but in this case, it may not be possible to maximize the number of pilgrims."

Yang Ying thought over and over in her mind and said again and again: "If you want to avoid being harassed by pilgrims, you can only try not to appear in the main hall."

"Taoist Priest, you can set a fixed time and then perform some performances...or chant sutras. I remember your sutras were very nice!"

"But in this case, when you don't chant sutras, the number of visitors will decrease, so the Taoist temple needs to be renovated and some projects added."

"For example, we hire some Taoist priests to give lectures and receive guests on weekdays. If you are the Taoist priest, we will come out and hold a large-scale chanting activity once a week."

"In terms of popularity, if the Taoist priest doesn't mind, you can shoot short videos and post some content about health care and traditional martial arts."

After listening to Yang Ying's story.

Xuanqing rubbed his temples.

He had no interest in any of this.

"As long as you can improve the incense of the Taoist temple without disturbing the poor Taoist as much as possible, just do it!"

Finished.

Xuan Qing took out his cell phone and directly transferred one million.

"Here is one million for you to use first. If you can really get things done, I will raise your salary to 50,000 a month!"

"You must keep a record of how much you spend. I can check it once a month!"

As soon as the voice fell.

There were only two "buzzing" vibration sounds!

Yang Ying quickly took out the cell phone from his trouser pocket, and then opened it. It was indeed a text message of receiving an account.

One. Ten. Hundreds of thousands. One million!!

"Master.. You..." Yang Ying was shocked by this big deal, but then he thought that the master did this out of trust, and he must not let him down.

He thought so in his heart.

Yang Ying squeezed the phone with her fingertips, took a deep breath, and said seriously: "Master, don't worry, I will do this well!"

"Well, do it well!"

Xuan Qing nodded slightly, "By the way, I thought about the chanting you just mentioned, and I will try it today."

"The time is set at 11 o'clock in the morning and 4 o'clock in the afternoon. I will chant in the front yard at that time!"

"Okay, I know." Yang Ying nodded, and then asked curiously: "Master, won't you be in the hall later?"

"No, the enthusiasm of these pilgrims is really unbearable!"

Xuan Qing waved his hand.

If it weren't for earning incense, he wouldn't even want to chant and give speeches, and concentrate on studying magic and supernatural powers!

However.

Family members know their own business. He knows that with his talent, if he is stupid and only cares about retreat, he may never break through in his life.

Alas. It's still a plug-in incense!