"Lao Hong......"

"Come here. The boss got up and went out, and Mr. Liu hurriedly followed.

In the conference room, everyone looks at me and I look at you, and it is difficult to hide the loss in their eyes.

After a while, someone spoke: "Our big sword, is it in the soup?"

Outside the office.

Mr. Liu cried and said, "Lao Hong, you can help me......"

"It's not that I won't help you, this time the matter is too big, it has been paralyzed for three hours, do you think this matter can be suppressed? Someone must take responsibility, you don't bear it, do you want our technical department to bear it?"

"But ......"

"I'll give you a tip. ”

"What's the move?"

Lao Hong whispered a few words to him.

After listening, Mr. Liu's eyes lit up: "It's really a good idea! Maybe I can still climb up again." ”

Lao Hong hehe: "Don't think about climbing, it's good to be stable." ”

Mr. Liu said: "Thank you, Lao Hong, this time I really thank you, otherwise I would be finished." ”

Lao Hong said: "In the future, don't mess around with the affairs of Lingshan Taoist Temple." ”

"Where do I dare, this Taoist temple is too evil. ”

When Mr. Liu thought of this, he was afraid for a while, and he felt that cold sweat was breaking out behind him.

That's right, that Yang Le!

Specially, if it weren't for your sake, I would have helped you?

It almost got me in.

He took out his phone and was about to call: "I have to scold him." ”

Lao Hong rolled his eyes and said, "When is it, don't hurry up and report to the leader." ”

"It's not bad for a few minutes. ”

Mr. Liu called and scolded: "Yang Le, don't call me in the future!"

Yang Le was scolded and stunned, what did he do?

"Uncle Liu......"

"Who's your uncle? ”

"Lao Tzu's work was almost wiped out because of you, what's it!"

After a few curses, he hung up the phone.

On the other end of the phone, Yang Le was still in a daze.

What's going on?

He also wanted to ask why Weibo was paralyzed.

Didn't give him a chance.

He called him, only to be blocked.

He's also angry, you have to have a reason to scold me, right?

So inexplicable.

He had a fire in his heart.

Click on Weibo, hey, you can get on.

As a result, I clicked in and took a look, and the hot search was full of Lingshan Taoist Temple.

Chen Yang's official Weibo is back.

"Damn, Uncle Liu, you're not authentic!"

"Stinky Daoist, you're so lucky. ”

Thinking of these things that have happened continuously in the past few days since he was slapped by Chen Yang, he felt aggrieved.

Why is it always me who gets hurt?

I myself was terminally ill, my dad was terminally ill, my brother betrayed me, and Uncle Liu scolded me.

Why?

Why am I so unlucky?

"Paralysis, it's just one life anyway, it's a big deal to exchange one life for another!"

......

Chen Yang found that Weibo was better, the hot search list returned to normal, and his official Weibo was also normal.

"Who called me?"

Looking at the unfamiliar caller number, Chen Yang connected.

"Hello, who?"

"Hello, is it Abbot Chen Xuanyang Chen?"

"It's me. ”

"Hello, hello, I'm the person in charge of the operation of Weibo, and I learned about the ban on your official Weibo, and it's for some technical reasons. I'm sorry if this inconveniences you. ”

"Oh..."

Chen Yang was a little unconvinced.

How could it be so coincidental that everything about me was gone?

But everyone called to apologize, and he didn't have anything to say.

Wrong.

Why do you apologize to yourself personally?

And, head of operations, this position is not low, right?

"This time it was our mistake, in order to compensate you, I can do a publicity for your official WeChat. ”

"This..."

"Daochang Chen, look, when do you have time? We'll go talk to you about this matter. ”

"What are you talking about?"

"It's propaganda. ”

"Oh, okay, let's wait until after Guoqing. ”

"Okay, I'll get back to you then. ”

Hanging up the phone, Chen Yangwu still felt a little unreal.

Really?

Help yourself get the word out for free?

If you really doze off, someone will send you a pillow.

This wave of publicity is worth at least one hot search, right?

I just don't know how strong the propaganda is.

Chen Yang was a little happy in his heart.

......

Nine Heavens Palace.

"Are you all here?" asked Yu Chengzi.

"It's all here. Lingfeng said: "Nanya real people are also here..."

"It's coming, it's all the same door, and that's also our support. ”

"Hmm. Ling Feng didn't say anything.

He didn't really like South Cliff.

The chain of contempt is such a thing as a thing that exists everywhere.

They don't like Chen Yang, it doesn't mean that they like the South Cliff that is also aimed at Chen Yang.

These are two different things.

Based on what happened in the Doma Mountains, few people could like the South Cliffs.

Lingfeng came out of the courtyard and made a phone call: "Don't be late tomorrow, let them go to the Lingshan Taoist Temple early." ”

He arranged for a few reporters to go to the Lingshan Taoist Temple.

The Guoqing Festival, of course, is the most authentic of their Maoshan Mountain.

If you don't come to participate in the Lingshan Taoist Temple, do it yourself?

Does anyone go?

Since it's not a shame, let's help you add to the fire.

The night passed peacefully.

Early the next morning.

Chen Yang put on his Taoist uniform and arranged his hair in front of the mirror.

The main purpose of the National Qing Festival is to wish the country auspiciousness and pray for the blessing of the country.

The procedure is simple, one might even say outrageous.

It's simple, but it's sincere.

He left the door open and looked at the hazy sky, where thick dark clouds obscured the sun, and the whole sky was gray.

It seems like heavy rain is going to fall at any moment.

The puja will begin at 9 a.m.

It's past seven o'clock, and there's still more than an hour.

Chen Yang wasn't sure if anyone would come today, or how many people would come.

The more people who come to this kind of prayer puja, the better.

At half past seven, someone came up the mountain.

Liu Yuanji...

"Xuanyang. Liu Yuanji happily went up the mountain, Cui Guanghui followed behind, and also shouted.

Feng Kegong led a group of people to follow behind and went up the mountain one after another.

Basically, as long as there is a puja, No. 97 will come, not to mention the national affairs puja.

To participate in the festival, you must recognize the Lingshan Taoist Temple.

This is Feng Kegong's own perception.

No matter how old Chen Yang is, no matter what conflicts and grievances he has with others.

On the matter of holding the festival, he felt that there was no Taoist temple in Lingshan City that could compare to the Lingshan Taoist Temple.

"Are you all ready?"

Feng Kegong looked at an offering table outside the Taoist temple and asked.

Chen Yang said: "Ready, start at nine o'clock." ”

"Oh. "An offering table, it's a bit rudimentary.

Less than twenty minutes later, another person went up the mountain one after another.

The villagers under the mountain, the people of Lingbei District, as well as Zhang Jun, Shu Jia and others.

These are old friends.

I didn't see too many new faces.

Basically, they were attracted because of the propaganda of other Taoist temples.

At 7:50 a.m., a few more reporters came.

Chen Yang wondered, he didn't invite them.

But come on, and help yourself promote it when the time comes.

The reporters set up their cameras in the distance and muttered, "There are quite a few people." ”

"It's not much, it adds up to more than 200 people. ”

They waited quietly for the puja to begin.

At the same time, Maoshan Jiuxiao Wanfu Palace.

In the palace courtyard, it was crowded.

A rough count shows that there are hundreds of Taoist priests attending the festival today.

Pilgrims, even more than thousands.

That is, a great avenue view like Jiuxiao Palace, ordinary Taoist temples can't bear so many people.

The three palaces and five views up and down Maoshan have also come today.

Yu Chengzi stood in the main hall and asked, "Are all the people here?"

Lingfeng said: "It's all here." ”

Yu Chengzi asked, "What about those retired veterans?"

Lingfeng coughed: "They are old, so it is inconvenient for them to go up the mountain." ”

Yu Chengzi nodded and didn't say anything.

Before the festival, Lingfeng had told him that he would invite some veterans to come.

In the end, none of them were invited.

It's a pity.

At the same time, it can be seen that Lingfeng is still not careful enough.

In this kind of puja, if a large number of veterans come to pray for the peace of the people, the wish is so great that it can go directly to heaven to hear.

It's a shame.

But these veterans are indeed old, and if they can't come, they can't come.

He looked up and saw that the weather was bad today.

However, there are still a lot of people coming, and I hope that with the will of everyone, this dark cloud can be dispelled.

When the time comes, a miracle will be shown, and the reputation of his Jiuxiao Palace will definitely be widely spread.

Lingshan Taoist Temple, the villagers chatted, or walked around, or went to the viewing platform to take a look.

The observation deck was built in a good location, and you can see a great view from afar.

At this time, a magpie flew over and landed on Chen Yang's shoulder: "There are many people coming down the mountain. ”

Chen Yang sighed: "How many people?"

"More than yesterday. ”

Yesterday?

Yesterday there were nearly 1,000 people.

Chen Yang was a little dazed, impossible, right?

Can so many people attend the Festival today?

And all in a hurry?

Are you sure you're here for the Festival and not get lost and go somewhere?

The magpie said, "It's all old people." ”

Elderly?

Chen Yang's mobile phone rang suddenly, and Fu Ying called.

"Hey..."

"Daoist, what time does the puja start?"

"Nine o'clock. ”

"Oh, that should be in time. ”

"Where have you been?"

"I've already gone up the mountain, I'm with Grandpa Shen and them. ”

Chen Yang asked, "Grandpa Shen is also here?"

"Yes, Grandpa Shen knows that the Guoqing Festival is held here, and he will come whenever he says anything. Oh, and by the way, there are a lot of old grandfathers who are here too. They are all veterans, and there are quite a lot of them. Anyway, I'll tell them to get there before nine o'clock. ”

Hanging up the phone, Chen Yang looked at the mountain with some concern.

Normally, it would take an hour for young lads to reach the top of the mountain.

What's more, Shen Qianxiu is at their age, and it is estimated that it will take an hour and a half to two hours.

If you are in a hurry to go up the mountain, it is easy to have problems.

"Everyone. ”

Chen Yang's voice made everyone look at it.

"There are veterans coming down from the mountain to attend the puja. They have leg problems and may take around ten o'clock to get up the mountain. The puja will also be postponed until they go up the mountain. If you are in a hurry, you can go down the mountain first, and Poor Dao is here to say sorry. ”

"If you stay for the puja, you can take a break or rest on the floor. ”

"The Taoist temple provides tea and fruits, and you can pick them up at the Taoist temple. ”

After finishing speaking, Chen Yang said to Xiao Jing: "You prepare some fruits here, you two, come down the mountain with me to pick up people." ”

Liu Yuanji came over: "Do you want me to help?"

Chen Yang was not polite to him anymore: "There are quite a lot of people today, and the water is estimated to be not enough to drink." ”

"No problem, I'll let Comrade Xiao Cui carry water. ”

Cui Guanghui: "......"

Peng Qiang and the others also came over, and Feng Kegong also came over.

"Dao Chief, go pick up people, we'll help you here. ”

"Thank you. ”

"You're welcome. ”

I was worried about what chaos would happen to the delay, but fortunately, the people here are basically old acquaintances.

After explaining, Chen Yang took Da Ash and Lao Hei down the mountain.

Feng Kegong looked at the dark clouds above his head and muttered, "But don't let it rain." ”