My immortal cultivation game has come true

After sending a message to all the viewers of the Immortal Cultivation Group.

Xuanqing took out his cell phone again and called Old Dao Jingde.

The first is to thank the other party for helping to register, and the second is to invite the other party to participate in the temple dedication ceremony.

For Taoist people.

I have lived a life of indifference, except for the initial enshrinement ceremony, which is the most lively time when the temple dedication ceremony is held. ,

Two flowers bloom, one on each side.

Changling City.

In a certain leisure square.

An old man wearing white training clothes with white beard and hair, holding a Tai Chi sword and taking seven-star steps on his feet, was doing Tai Chi slowly.

Next to the old man, sitting on a bench, was a girl wearing jeans and a T-shirt, browsing short videos in boredom.

suddenly.

An ancient fairy sound sounded.

The old man who was doing Tai Chi paused slightly, and then shouted to his granddaughter who was playing with her mobile phone: "Mingyue, help grandpa answer the phone!"

"Oh~"

The girl put down her phone and picked up the phone next to her to look at it.

The words 'Little Friend Xuanqing' on the caller ID made her a little startled, and the memory of Taoist Master Xuanqing appeared in her mind unconsciously.

Get on the phone.

"Hey, oh~ that's right, I'm his granddaughter Mingyue, yes, that's right, the girl at the bar of the Provincial Association."

The expression on Ru Xiao's face was a little excited. After hearing the invitation from the other end of the phone to participate in the temple dedication ceremony, he agreed without hesitation.

"Hmm, my grandpa will definitely come by then, and by the way, I will also come to watch the ceremony~"

"You're welcome, you're welcome, so be it, bye!"

Hang up.

Seeing her granddaughter's cheeks flushed and her face looking excited.

While doing Tai Chi, Master Jingde asked curiously: "Who called me, Master? Why are you so excited?"

"Grandpa, this is Taoist Master Xuanqing. He invites you to Qingping Temple to participate in the temple dedication ceremony. The time is scheduled for five days."

Ru Xiao stood up and said excitedly: "I want to go this time too. Grandpa, can you take me too?"

See this.

Mr. Jingde raised his eyebrows and said jokingly: "Oh, how did you girl know that grandpa is going to attend? What if grandpa doesn't go?"

"Ah, if you don't go to participate, then I...I have already promised to others." Ru Xiao was stunned, and quickly comforted him by saying:

"Grandpa, you have taught me that the most important thing for us to practice Taoism is integrity. You don't want others to go back on their word and violate integrity, right?"

"Hahahaha~ Okay, grandpa is teasing you. Seeing that you are so impatient, could it be that you like that little friend Xuanqing and want to be his Taoist companion?"

It was interesting to see the anxious look on his granddaughter's face.

Mr. Jingde stroked his beard and laughed twice, then blinked and said.

"Ah~ Old man Jingde, I'm ignoring you... Humph!" Ru Xiao was furious, stood up with a red face and ran away.

Old Taoist Jingde was not angry when he was called a bad old man. Instead, he caressed his beard and smiled as he watched his granddaughter run away.

As the old saying goes.

One family is happy and the other is sad, not to mention the grandfather and granddaughter of Jingde Taoist priest in the city.

The screen switches to Liucheng County.

Ryujinji Temple.

As the largest monastery in Liucheng County, it has experienced the rise and fall of several dynasties and has a long and ancient history of hundreds of years.

now.

Under the operation of capital, the person who calls the shots is no longer the abbot of the monastery, but the chairman of the major shareholder behind it.

now.

An office behind the main hall of Ryujinji Temple.

There are no futons or Buddha statues in this room.

Beside a long oval desk, a group of monks wearing monk's robes were sitting, all of them had fat heads, big ears, and shiny faces.

It's surprising.

Sitting on the top seat was not the abbot of the monastery, but a middle-aged man wearing a suit with meticulously combed hair. He could tell at a glance that he was an elite member of the shopping mall.

The atmosphere was depressing.

The middle-aged man's face was ashen. Looking at the monks below who had their heads buried in silence, he slapped the table angrily.

Pa~

"How long has it been since then? Liu Zhenji's sales have been cut in half!"

"How do you want me to explain to the board of directors?"

"Do you still want to do it? If you don't want to, just get out. There are many people who want to come here to become monks!" The middle-aged man said in a low voice, trying to suppress the anger in his heart.

quiet!

Extremely quiet.

After a long time.

A monk with nine scars on his head asked tentatively in a low voice: "Mr. Yang, you know that our county is only so big. All the incense money has been earned by Qingping Temple, and we have no income!"

The middle-aged man glanced disdainfully, "The board of directors above will only see the decline in turnover, but will not listen to your reasons!"

As soon as this statement came out.

The old monk gritted his teeth and said, "I have a way. Find a professional boxer and go to Taoist Xuanqing to spar and beat him to discredit him."

"Pfft~"

The middle-aged man almost squirted.

That's it?

He glanced at the old monk with a retarded look, and thought to himself, this old guy is so stupid that he can still serve as the host, no wonder the Liuzhen Temple is in decline.

"You said you're looking for someone to come to your door to cause trouble?"

"Don't you guys investigate before doing anything? The last one who caused trouble is still being imprisoned in a bitter kiln. This method won't work!"

The middle-aged man took out a pack of cigarettes and gave each monk one. After lighting them, he exhaled a long puff of smoke.

Angry or angry, the most important thing at the moment is to find a way to increase the turnover of Liuzhen Temple.

"Boss Yang, you can't say that."

"The last troublemaker was arrested not because he was causing trouble, but because he didn't have enough energy." The old monk puffed out smoke, with a hint of shrewdness in his eyes.

"Now is the Internet age. As long as the reputation is big enough, the Taoist Association behind Qingping Temple will definitely not dare to act casually!"

Hearing this.

The middle-aged man's eyes lit up.

Although the old monk's words were rough, they were not without reason. Perhaps some things could achieve the desired results if they were more direct.

Tsk tsk~ The old man said that the old man was smart, and it was true. This old man is worthy of being the abbot of Liuzhen Temple.

"Okay, Abbot, the higher-ups will give us two million in funding, and I'll give you another million. I'll leave this matter to you!"

"Amitabha, good, good~"

The old monk smiled, his eyes narrowed into a slit.

Time passed slowly.

In a blink of an eye.

Five days passed, and it was the day of the Qingping Temple's succession ceremony.

Not to mention how much the outside world reacted to the Qingping Temple's succession.

In Qingping Temple.

Preparations for the ceremony were being carried out in an orderly manner, and various instruments for offering sacrifices to heaven and praying for blessings, as well as equipment for building the stage, were transported to the Taoist temple on the mountainside.