"Hey, uncle, why are you scolding?"

The reporter is unhappy, you can't rely on the old and sell the old.

We all have to be reasonable, don't we?

"Scold you, I'm going to whip you!"

The village chief glared: "You are a reporter?"

"Yes. ”

"Reporter is just your virtue, then don't do it as soon as possible, change careers. ”

The reporter's face twitched: "Uncle, what do you mean by this?"

The village chief said, "What do you mean? You're a reporter, and reporters are like you? Have you investigated? Were you at the scene? Do you know why the chief beat people?"

"I..."

"You don't know anything!"

The village chief snorted: "Let me tell you, we are all on the scene, hundreds of people in two villages, all on the spot!"

"You want to know the truth, don't you?"

"Then I'll tell you what the truth is. ”

The reporter noticed that the wind was not in the right direction, and hurriedly waved his hand to the cameraman: "Turn off." ”

Wang Shouye said: "Village chief, they are broadcasting, this will be shut down." ”

"Stop, don't give it off. ”

Several young men rushed over and drove the cameraman to the side, protecting the camera.

The cameraman looked bitter, he couldn't stand the large number of people on the other side, and he didn't dare to resist.

"Today I will tell you what the truth is. ”

The village chief walked up to the camera, straightened his collar, and cleared his throat.

"Hello everyone, my name is Wang Jianye, and I am the head of Shangbeibao Village. ”

"I'm going to be responsible for everything I say. ”

When the reporters heard this, how did this village chief and uncle seem to come prepared?

They guessed correctly, Yan Qing prepared a draft for them early in the morning.

It was originally intended to be interviewed by her, but now it is not needed.

Directly using their cameras to broadcast live, the effect is much better than interviewing yourself.

"The situation at that time was that Lee Keun Suk knocked down a little girl, and the little girl was his fan, and after the knockdown, Lee Keun Suk did not help him up, and stepped on the little girl's arm. ”

"It was raining heavily and the temperature was very low. ”

Lee Geun Suk didn't even look at the little girl, nor did he help the little girl get up, and went back to the car directly. ”

Daoist Chen Xuanyang went to knock on the car door and asked Lee Geun Suk to get out of the car to apologize, but he refused, and he had to do something to the Daoist, but the Daoist kicked him away out of self-defense. ”

"That's the truth. ”

It stands to reason that Wang Jianye should leave at this time.

As if he had thought of something, he took two steps and turned back: "There is one more thing. ”

"Please Qingfeng Temple, there are other Taoist temples, and stop bragging about it everywhere in the name of our village. ”

"The lake god has nothing to do with you, the lake god we dreamed of is Chen Xuanyang, the Taoist of Lingshan Taoist Temple. ”

"Whoever uses our banner again, we will take up legal weapons and prosecute!"

This camera is not for a TV station, but a video website.

The live channel was originally not very popular.

But Lee Geun-seok took special care of it, so he put today's live broadcast on the homepage to promote it.

The live broadcast channel was under the name of #Investigation of the Taoist Chief's beating of Lee Keun Suk for live interview#, but it attracted many people to watch.

Wang Jianye's words were very powerful and sonorous.

The most important thing is that the truth he said is completely different from the truth that is spread on the Internet.

Netizens who followed the news exploded all of a sudden.

However, Wang Jianye spoke in the vernacular, and there was no evidence.

No matter how nice he says, without evidence, it's nothing.

Rao is like this, and the words of village chief Wang Jianye still caused controversy on the Internet.

"At such an old age, the village chief's grandfather will come out and lie, and will he speak for a Taoist priest who has nothing to do with each other?"

"I heard from a friend before that the fan who hit Lee Geun Suk first, the little Taoist priest went to help. ”

"I don't believe a word of what the old man said, they all say that the old man has become bad, but in fact, the bad man has become old. ”

"This old man must have received money from the little Taoist, otherwise he would be so hard-working?"

"Can you stop spraying Genshuo? Do you know how kind Genshuo is?"

"If you scold again, I will kill myself to show you!"

"I've already cut my wrists, show you the picture above, and then scold me for going directly to the Taoist temple to commit suicide. ”

"The wrist cutting of the red line stroke upstairs is very professional, and it is recommended that the Beijing Academy of Fine Arts admit it directly!"

......

Outside the Taoist temple, the reporters were suppressed.

The team moved slowly, and after waiting in line for almost two hours, they finally finished burning incense.

In one morning and noon, Chen Yang collected more than 140,000 yuan in incense money alone.

He stared at the merit box, for fear that the money would come out.

"Daoist, we all know everything on the Internet, don't worry, if those Taoist temples dare to join in the fun, we will sue them. ”

After Wang Shouye finished speaking, he quietly asked, "Dao Chief, that lake god, is it you?"

Chen Yang looked confused: "What lake god?"

"Not you?" Wang Shouye saw that his expression didn't look fake, and wondered in his heart.

But what I dreamed of in my dream was indeed Chen Yang.

Chen Yang will definitely not admit it, others think it is one thing, and admitting it himself is another thing.

He didn't want to be seen as a typical criticism of superstition.

"Let's all go out, and pour a bowl of water for you. ”

There are so many villagers that they are all crowded here, and they can't turn around.

They squatted outside the Taoist temple, and Chen Yang directly carried the water tank out.

The reporters were startled when they saw that this little Taoist priest was so vigorous.

Fortunately, there was no conflict, otherwise it would have been slapped and it would not have been sucked away?

The water tank is big, but there are more people.

Everyone just takes a sip, and the water tank bottoms out.

Chen Yang looked at these villagers, who were generally in their forties and fifties, and he couldn't help it.

People come up to the mountain to burn incense and help you take the initiative to clarify.

You can only give a sip of water, which is really a sip per person.

"How did you forget this. ”

Chen Yang had a flash of inspiration, stood outside the door, and said to everyone: "Poor Dao will read a scripture to your donors and pray for your blessings and safety." ”

"Yes, yes. ”

"It's a long trouble. ”

The villagers happened to be tired, too, and it was good to sit and listen to the scriptures.

"Everyone, come with the poor. Chen Yang walked to the ginkgo tree and sat on the ground, the leaves of the ginkgo tree above were emerald green, and the huge crown of the tree was like a Taoist lotus.

Chen Yang, who was dressed in a simple uniform, sat under the tree, and at this moment, everyone had an illusion.

It's like, this little Taoist priest is really a real person who has achieved cultivation.

This piece of soil, after two days of sun exposure, has long since dried.

The villagers sat in a semicircle around the ginkgo tree, looking at Chen Yang.

Zhou Shouwei sat at the outskirts of the crowd.

He came to the present and hadn't spoken to Chen Yang yet.

When Chen Yang saw him, he just smiled at him, and the communication between the two was nothing more.

Yan Qing sat at the front, compared to others, she was the most looking forward to.

Whether it was a talisman or something else, as long as it was related to Chen Yang, she felt very unusual.

She had heard people recite the scriptures before, and she didn't know if Chen Yang would make any difference when she recited them.

The group of reporters and videographers hugged their arms with a look of disdain.

Let's see what tricks you little Taoist can recite.

When these villagers are gone, he will be impatient, and maybe he will be able to achieve a breakthrough victory.

"Boom!"

Chen Yang grabbed the wooden hammer and gently tapped the wooden fish.

The sound of the wooden fish was not loud, but it just rang in everyone's ears.

And in the moment when the sound of the wooden fish sounded, everyone on this mountain fell silent.

A feeling that cannot be described in words welled up in my heart.

The sound of the wooden fish has a different effect on everyone.

Some people will pour out bad memories, while others will recall beautiful pictures.

But in the end, all these past will wake them up.