Emperor star descends to earth

When Yang Miao answered the phone, he was inspecting the golden statue sent by the factory.

The nine golden statues are all three meters high, with copper bodies and gold foil, either majestic or kind and gentle. When the sun shines golden, it looks noble and majestic.

Can it be expensive? It's all piled up with money.

Yang Miao was proud and hurt at the same time.

It is very troublesome to change the statues in Taoist temples. Just how to get the heavy Sanqing statues to the second floor of the side hall is a big problem. Maybe the roof will have to be removed and a crane will be used, and the consecration will be performed later. It is not him for the big puja A Taoist priest can handle it. You have to apply for government assistance to invite some experienced Taoist friends over.

But these are not urgent, he recently met a few hosts of the Daoist Temple, and he can ask for advice if he doesn't understand.

Yang Miao took a few photos from a good angle and sent them to Ziwei for acceptance.

[The golden body has arrived, and the consecration will probably be held next week. If you want to come to the ceremony, just let me know. 】

It is a tradition to invite believers who donate golden bodies to participate in the consecration ceremony, but Yang Miao has a lot of opinions on this President Zi, so he invites them casually.

Ziwei's eyes lit up when he saw the photo, and Sanshui moved quite fast.

Of course the appearance of the god statue is very different from that of the immortal himself, but he found the statue of the Great Emperor Changsheng pleasing to the eye, so he showed it to Changsheng.

Changsheng didn't feel anything, most of his dharma bodies were enshrined in Taoist temples, but this one was donated by Ziwei himself, so he took a second look at it, nodded and said: "That's right."

Ziwei sent a message back to Yang Miao: [Emperor Changsheng agreed after reading it. 】

Yang Miao: ...

This sentence was a joke at first glance, but he had just received a fraudulent call from "pretending" to be the patriarch, so he had to think about it, and asked Ziwei one more question: 【Don't tell me that the Emperor Changsheng is beside you. 】

【Um?how do you know? 】Could it be that Yang Sanshui finally exchanged information with the Daoist Association?

【…】President Zi is usually very treacherous, but he was actually deceived by this low-energy scam.

Yang Miao was conflicted in her heart, vacillating between sitting and watching Ziwei being cheated and saving the ignorant believers in a big way, and finally couldn't hold back her conscience, and reminded: [The liar is going to work after the Chinese New Year, don't be cheated, the Emperor of Longevity is Fake. 】

Ziwei poked Changsheng's face, the tall and cold male god sat still, a small dimple appeared on his cold and hard cheek.

[It's true. 】

Yang Miao earnestly said: [It's really a lie, don't you have common sense?Immortals sit high above the sky, how could they descend to earth casually.Just now, a scammer called me a fraudulent call claiming to be Master Ge Hong. 】

【...Why did he call you? 】

【how could I know!It is estimated that they want to take the opportunity to scam money.Let me tell you, don't be tricked into being a pauper until you pay off my family's debts! 】

Ziwei frowned, feeling that the matter was not simple, she was not in a hurry to return to Yang Miao, and called Ge Hong first.

As soon as I asked, I knew about the small disturbance in the crew.

"solved?"

"Old Zhang and Lao Sa's problems have been resolved, but that little bastard in my family has blocked me!" Ge Hong was so angry that his disciples and grandchildren were disobedient, so he could just beat him up, and he decided to go to Gexian Cave in person later.

"Yang Miao, let me tell you. Did you ask why you made trouble?"

Ge Hong handed the phone to Sa Tianshi, and Sa Tianshi said: "I asked, and said that I received a private message from a netizen from Reuters to make complaints about it. I thought we didn't come to film voluntarily, so I bypassed the Daoist Association and put pressure on it in private."

"Okay, you guys shoot first, help me talk to Director Zhang, follow the original agreement, contact me in time if you encounter any problems, and I will solve them."

After hanging up the phone, he asked Yang Miao: [Have you sent a lawyer's letter to Director Zhang? 】

[That's right, it's reasonable for them to try to slander me to teach the gods in the movie? 】

[Is it also what a netizen told you in a private message? 】

[That must be, I am a big V with countless fans.how do you know? 】

Ziwei thought for a while, and with Yang Miao's IQ, if he didn't make it clear, he might have to find trouble, so he simply opened up and said: [Sanshui, it is your ancestor Ge Hong who called you.The gods have all descended to earth, and now many of them are filming with Director Zhang, and Ge Hong is also there.I voted for that play. 】

【? ? ? ? ? ? 】

Yang Miao clicked on Ziweiwei's letter and read it again and again. That's right, it's Ziwei with a black heart.

He understood that all of this was a trick set up by Ziwei, and he must be trying to cheat back the money donated to the golden body!How can this heart be so dirty, bah!

【Hmph, I see through you!Don't try to lie to me! 】

You see through shit.

[Both Daoist Xia and Daoist Zhang know, you can ask yourself if you don't believe me.This is the phone number of Niu Daochang, the head of the National Taoist Association who just took office. If you are still worried, call their Taoist Temple to verify.If they don't want to tell you, just say that I asked you to ask. 】

Yang Miao thought it was a serial trick, and didn't want to pay attention to it at first, but she couldn't hold back her curiosity, and started secretly searching the web for information about Daoist Niu.

If you don't search, you don't know.

Daoist Niu is really the new president of the National Daoist Association, who was elected only a few years ago, and Ziwei's phone number is on the official website of Zhenwu Temple.

Yang Miao's heart skipped a beat, and the hand holding the phone trembled slightly.

If what Heixinchang said is true, wouldn't he blackmail his own patriarch?

The gods have descended to earth?Grandpa called him?Is the joke-like advertising post about recruiting immortal friends in the Daoyou's home forum true?

Yang Miao's eyes turned black with a trembling world view.

Ziwei left Yang Miao alone after sending the phone call to Daoist Niu, and began to check the fairy circle of friends one by one.

The purpose of this matter is straightforward, it is to use pressure on the crew to reduce the role of immortals.Moreover, the selection of the top people is very precise. They are all Taoist priests who are related to the fight against the stars, are not harmonious, have arrears in IQ, and have a certain right to speak.It is meaningless to ask a few priests to private message the accounts of netizens. Since it is premeditated, it must be a trumpet that has been prepared.

Ziwei concluded that the mastermind behind the scenes knew them very well, maybe they were members of Dousanxingyi.

Why make a move at this time?What does he want to do?

The social relations of the gods are simple, only believers and fairy officials are added. Could it be that the Taoist Association has been infiltrated?

There are very few gods who like to post on Moments, and they don't bother to type. Only a few gods who descended to the world post relatively frequently, and they are all about cultivation experience and bargaining.

He asked in the group if any strangers had added friends recently, and they all said no.

very strange.

Changsheng went out when Ziwei was on the phone, went around to the express point in Dongcheng District to send Pitujiao's application form for admission, and bought back a two-meter-long and wide Huaxia map according to Ziwei's request.This will spread out on the coffee table, take a cinnabar pen, and compare the information brought back by Qin Baobao to point out the feng shui variations detected by Yinsi one by one.

Ziwei saw that he was getting busy, so she temporarily put aside the work of the crew and circled with him.

It took a long time to mark more than 3000 places, large and small, and the map is already densely covered with red dots, especially concentrated in the southern coastal area. There are three dots in Nanwan City alone.

Ziwei frowned: "Why are they mostly in the south?"

Chang Sheng took his hand to wipe off the cinnabar rubbed on him, and said lightly, "Perhaps it's because of the more frequent population movements in the south."

More frequent population movements mean two things.One is that there are more outsiders, and the other is that the changes in these places affect a wider range of people.

Ziwei nodded, took a picture against the map and sent it to Minister Wu, and sent him the location information.

He had discussed with Minister Wu about the Feng Shui change. Although the gods still have mana, they should use it sparingly. Now the consumption and replenishment are on par, and the 36th Heaven will have to be rebuilt in the future. The two sides agree, and mortals can Solve it as much as possible and let mortals solve it.

Minister Wu didn't expect that there were so many places, and the coast was almost connected into a red line, so he dialed the voice directly in a hurry.

Ziwei connected, and the background sound was a bit noisy, it seemed that Minister Wu was not the only one.

"I turned on the hands-free, I have a meeting at Zhenwu Temple, Daoist Niu and the others are also there."

"Do you have meetings every day?"

The voice of Daoist Niu came out, "We are discussing the Pitu Sect. Everyone has different opinions. Let's not talk about this, layman. I took a rough look at the places. Most of the places can be visited by fellow Taoists, but some places Very difficult."

Of course this Ziwei knew that, for example, some dangerous peaks on Kunlun Mountain and the bottom of the Yellow River, letting mortals go would be tantamount to death.

"It's okay, just list the places you can't go to. Sanqing is with me, and it can always be solved."

Daoist Niu rarely broke his voice: "Sanqing? Where is it!"

There was commotion across the phone.

Zi Weixin said that you are all Taoist priests who have seen the most immortals, and you even had dinner in the same room with Laojun's little uncle, Changsheng Emperor, why are you making such a fuss.

Immediately full of expectations for the box office of the movie, he said with a smile: "Laojun and Lingbao Tianzun are at home making up a TV series and preparing to go to a cameo movie. Yuan...cough, Yuqing is probably guiding Daoist Xu to practice. If the Daoist priests are free, come and see them another day?"

Upon hearing this, the Taoist priest across the street wished he could book a ticket and fly to Tongcheng now, and was extremely jealous of Taoist Xu.

Yuanshi Tianzun personally guides the practice!Beep!

Why didn't we get hired by Mr. Zi to work?

However, the feng shui mutation is related to the people. The sooner you start to rectify the source, the less trouble you will have. The damage is easy to repair and it is difficult to repair. The priests have already anticipated the heavy workload, so they have to suppress these small thoughts and continue to discuss follow-up arrangements with Ziwei.

As everyone knows, Taoist Xu at this moment is not happy at all.

"Xiaochang, can you hurry up?" Yuanshi Tianzun turned on the air conditioner to [-] degrees, playing mobile games on the sofa in big pants, throwing a handful of melon seeds into his mouth from time to time, and said comfortably, "Don't look at Xiao Ziwei. Bad temperament, this game is still very fun."

Daoist Xu's hands were sore when peeling melon seeds, and he said helplessly, "Tianzun, my surname is Xu."

"Good little chief. Every word and deed is practice. Your speed is really not good."

Xu Daochang was so angry that he wanted to sigh.Look at what Tianzun said, is it possible to become a fairy soon after peeling melon seeds?Alas, modern technology has advantages and disadvantages, and even a god of heaven has been turned into a fat house.

Still the laziest kind.

However, the instinctive awe of Tianzun made Daoist Xu unable to speak.

"Fat House" Tianzun lost again, hummed angrily, pulled his neck and looked out, "Where is Feng Qing, why is it so slow to buy a Coke?"

Feng Qing didn't go at all, threw a pillow from the room, and said loudly: "You order takeaway because you have no legs!"

Before Yuanshi Tianzun opened his mouth, Daoist Xu had already yelled at the traitor with a tiger's face: "How did you talk? How dare you dare to fight Tianzun?!"

Feng Qing walked quickly to the door of the room, put his hands on his hips and hated his master: "They are all gods, and the old gentleman is so kind. His virtues are all spoiled by you! He has become a giant baby!"

Daoist Xu was very dissatisfied, and he put his hips on his hips and scolded his apprentice: "Could petting Tianzun be called a pet?! Where is a giant baby, it's just a fat house!"

"Not a giant baby? I don't even eat melon seeds myself!"

"It's a fat house!"

Yuanshi Tianzun:? ? ?

Why did he think they were both scolding him?

Yuanshi Tianzun, who still had a sense of shame, touched his protruding belly quietly, and found out in horror that he was really fat!

Yuanshi Tianzun raised his hand, trying to tell the master and apprentice to stop arguing, and he wanted to quit Coke.

As a result, both master and apprentice turned their heads fiercely.

"Don't talk!"

"Didn't you see the quarrel!"

Yuanshi Tianzun: ... Oh.

I feel a little wronged.

The author has something to say:

Hey, I can't help but bury the thread when I write a plot, this is a disease that can be cured.

The next version of TUT must be changed!

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