Chen Yang received a call from Zhong Ju, and on the phone, Zhong Ju first said hello normally.

originally wanted to talk more, but Chen Yang is a person who is easy to be cold.

And Director Zhong himself is not a person who likes to go around the bend.

So after chatting about a dozen words, Director Zhong cut to the point, seemingly inadvertently mentioned, inadvertently clicked, and inadvertently reminded.

Probably it means that in the future, the fraud will be more serious.

Chen Yang was confused, and he didn't know when the phone hung up.

He darkened his face: "System, what did you do?"

"Can't you just have a little bit of refreshment? every day, two days a day...... You can also take a snack when you choose a name! And those identity information, I ......."

I don't even know what to say.

The system said: "The identity information is real. ”

"It's just because it's real that it makes people more suspicious. Chen Yang even hoped that these were fake.

It's just so eye-catching.

Fortunately, now it's just Director Zhong who found out, if someone else discovers it, will he still run his own temple?

I've never seen such a cheating system.

On the other side, Director Zhong also received news from Comrade Shudu.

Director Zhong was a little surprised, so fast?

"What's going on over there?"

Xiaohou said: "These people are from the same village, but the flood in that village two years ago is long gone, and there is no way to prove the authenticity of these identities." ”

"Go to the staff who registered them. ”

"That hero participated in the disaster relief back then, and he has died heroically. ”

“MMP！”

Director Zhong took out his cigarette, the cigarette case was empty, and he just wanted to be quiet now.

……

Upper Beibao Village, Lower Beibao Village, these two villages are now as popular as the grand occasion when the dollar store first appeared.

All the anchors and reporters ran over.

The reporters invited by several Taoist temples were also all in place.

At this moment, in Shangbeibao Village, the whole village set off firecrackers.

Walking into the village, you can hear firecrackers and laughter from afar.

The villagers of Xiabeibao Village also rushed over.

Almost every villager has to go to Wang Shouye's house.

Everyone carried something in their hands, and when they entered the house, they first talked about the mountains as usual, and then walked around and ran through the door.

This is very rare to see in the city, even during the Chinese New Year.

But in the countryside, this is the norm.

Today, the family went up the mountain, cut a handful of wild vegetables, and divided a little bit of your family.

This kind of thing is perfectly normal.

The warmth of neighborhoods is now only found in rural areas.

The reporters and anchors have been drinking tea in the yard and going to the toilet several times, but they have not had the opportunity to interview Wang Yawen.

They don't dare to be presumptuous, no way, this is someone else's territory.

Finally it was their turn, and a group of people rushed over and surrounded Wang Yawen's family of three in the middle.

"Mr. Wang, I heard that you used to be mute, but today you can suddenly speak?"

"Mr. Wang, may I ask why you can speak because of the lake god you are talking about?"

"Ask one by one, don't ask together, Yawen just has one mouth, how can you answer?" the old father shouted, pushing a few people who approached to protect his son.

It's hard to talk now, and if you let these guys shut up in fright, the old father can kill them.

"Don't worry, come one by one, and it's not that you won't ask. The two village chiefs sat on the side and said with a smile.

The reporters are much more orderly now.

"Mr. Wang, may I ask, your sudden ability to speak, is it related to the lake god mentioned in the village?"

Wang Yawen nodded: "It was the god of the lake who cured my illness." ”

The reporter asked: "I heard that Qingfeng Guan came here yesterday to do the Dharma, and then the rainstorm stopped today, and you can also speak, I think, this may be the credit of Qingfeng Guan, right?"

Wang Yawen was a little puzzled, and the villagers on the side were also puzzled.

"What is the Breeze Concept?"

"I've never heard of it. ”

"The manifestation of the lake god, what does it have to do with that Taoist temple?"

The villagers said.

Suddenly, Wang Yawen spoke: "The lake god is indeed very much like a Taoist priest. ”

"Dad, Mom, do you still have any impressions?"

The two old men frowned, pondering their dreams from last night.

The other villagers listened and pondered.

A villager said, "Hey, don't say it, it's really a bit like that Taoist priest." ”

"If you don't say it, I don't even feel it, it's really like. ”

Other villagers began to chimed in.

The reporter was complacent, thinking that my guidance was really good.

He asked, "May I ask you, is the lake god you dreamed of the same Taoist who came to do things yesterday at Qingfeng Temple?"

Wang Yawen shook his head: "I don't know what you mean by Qingfeng Concept, but the lake god I dreamed of is indeed very similar to a Taoist leader." ”

The reporter affirmed: "That must be Song Jingwei of Qingfeng Guan, it won't be wrong." Daoist Song Jingwei came to do things yesterday, and you all saw it, and it makes sense to dream of the lake god at night. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the reporter found that the villagers were looking at him with a caring and mentally handicapped look.

Am I wrong?

"What kind of Qingfeng view, Song Jingwei, are we talking about a person with you?"

"We're talking about the Taoist head of the Taoist temple on the top of Lingshan. ”

"The Taoist is called Xuanyang, not Song Jingwei, don't be foolish. ”

"If you talk nonsense, I'll drive you away. ”

The villagers reacted a bit big.

The reporter was a little panicked: "Aren't you dreaming of a Taoist priest?"

"It's a Taoist priest. ”

"The one who did things yesterday was Song Jingwei. ”

"It's all about the Taoist priest yesterday, you can't understand people?"

"It is the Xuanyang Taoist of Lingshan Taoist Temple. ”

"Do you understand?"

"You were sent by the Qingfeng Guan, right?" a young man stood up and said in an unkind tone, "I warn you, don't advertise this matter, the lake god will not be violated, let alone insulted." ”

"This matter has nothing to do with Qingfeng Guan. ”

"We went to Lingshan Taoist Temple to burn incense, and the lake god appeared. ”

"Hurry up, you are not welcome in our village. ”

The reporters were driven away in a daze.

Don't dare to resist yet.

Obviously, when the villagers were still smiling a while ago, they began to drive people away.

For the villagers, the lake god saved them and let Wang Yawen speak.

The god of the lake is their protector.

Outsiders want to use this to make money, don't even think about it.

After driving the people away, the two village chiefs gathered everyone together: "Do you also think that little Taoist priest is very similar to the lake god?"

Everyone nodded.

It's not just like it, it's just good!

The impression of the lake god in my mind before was like a veil on his face, with only a general outline.

But after listening to Wang Yawen's words, they suddenly felt that there was a vague face about the lake god in their hearts, and the outline became clearer and clearer.

"That Taoist temple really has a spirit. Someone sighed.

Everyone nodded.

But isn't it, the villagers of the two villages went to make a wish, and the lake god appeared.

And the lake god still looks so similar to the little Taoist.

They all thought in their hearts that Chen Yang was the god of the lake in last night's dream.

"Shouye, you young people, go to the Internet to promote the Lingshan Taoist Temple. How to do it, you young people, we old men don't understand. ”

"But there is one thing that must be noted, it is absolutely forbidden for outsiders to use the name of the lake god to deceive casually. ”

"Then it doesn't matter what Qingfeng view, or what temple it is, whoever dares to swagger and cheat, sue me, our village will pay together, and we will sue him!"