Early the next morning.

Chen Yang received an email from the Taoist Association.

This is a report on the statistics of the disaster in Jiangnan Province.

Compared with other provinces, the situation inside Jiangnan is much better.

Although there are areas that have been affected, they are all within a manageable range.

Except in a few areas, flooding occurs due to rainy season, or residents in mountainous areas are threatened by flash floods.

There are few such worries elsewhere.

These are all disasters that can be seen on the surface.

Hidden beneath the surface, you can't see anything by statistics alone.

"Daochang Chen. Shu Rou walked over with a notebook and spread it out on the table: "The news of your refusal to donate to Yu Province yesterday has been deliberately spread by someone, but it is not obvious, and there is almost no heat. But I reckon that in a few days, the story will be hyped up and everyone will know about it. ”

She flipped the page and continued: "The official Weibo of the martial arts conference posted the video clip of Xiaojing's discussion on the Internet, which had a great impact and was very popular, and many people questioned the authenticity, but there were more people who supported it, and this result was similar to what we predicted before." ”

In addition, Zhang Hansheng is communicating with the TV station and preparing to prepare for the next episode of the program as soon as possible. ”

Chen Yang said: "Isn't it a week?"

Shu Rou said: "It's all flexible, he is the chief director of the show, and his status in the TV station is not low, so it's very simple to change these." ”

The appearance of a small scene.

No, to be precise, it was the appearance of the Lingshan Taoist Temple that made Zhang Hansheng see the hope of the show coming back up.

He categorically could not let go of such an opportunity.

Chen Yang said: "You communicate with Zhang Hansheng, try to do it once a week." ”

Shu Rou wondered, "Why?"

Two or three times a week, it's a great thing for them.

She could see that Chen Yang seemed to have concerns, but she didn't know what she was worried about.

Chen Yang said: "Martial arts conference, the program is not good, in the final analysis, his audience is limited." On this kind of program, Lingshan Taoist Temple actually takes risks, although the risks are small, but they still exist. ”

"Once or twice, it's okay to let Xiaojing push other gyms sideways, but if you do this again and again in the future, you will have aesthetic fatigue. ”

Once a week, Chen Yang felt that it was just right.

With the help of this time, the program team will have time to find some truly powerful warriors.

It's evenly matched, and it's interesting to watch.

was originally an hour-long show, because of the existence of a big demon king, one move was given to the second, what is the point of watching it like this?

This is indeed a question, Shu Rou said: "I'll talk to Zhang Hansheng." ”

It turned out that Chen Yang thought too much.

Where he thought of it, Zhang Hansheng thought of it all.

He originally planned to go to other gyms in the next few days to see if there were any real people.

If there is, no matter how much it costs, you have to invite it.

For him, the difficulty is not how much it costs, but whether he can find such a person.

In one morning, he ran to three martial arts gyms.

I came out within two minutes of entering.

It's really unsightly.

It's unsightly!

After watching these people's boxing, he even felt that Zhao Changliang and Gong Ping were both martial arts masters.

At noon, he walked into a noodle restaurant to eat noodles and received a strange phone call.

The other party claimed that he was a monk of Qixia Temple and was interested in participating in the martial arts conference.

In normal times, when he heard the identity of the other party, he had already hung up the phone politely.

It's different now.

With such a Taoist priest who can fight, can the monk be worse?

made an appointment with the place and time, and after eating the noodles, Zhang Hansheng wiped his mouth and set off.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, he came to Qixia Temple, and he met this master of Lifan.

"Superior, superior, superior!"

Don't say anything else, just the face of the master's dress, a proper appearance.

He was a little excited.

I searched for a morning and got nothing.

In the end, it is others who take the initiative to contact themselves.

He thought, the real masters, I'm afraid they won't be able to open a martial arts gym.

After meeting, Li Fan didn't say anything polite, and a few small talks were to cut to the point, expressing his interest in the martial arts conference.

Zhang Hansheng wanted him to show his hands, but Fan called his disciple and casually punched him.

Where can Zhang Hansheng understand.

Although I can't understand it, I can still feel the fierceness of this punch.

But he still felt a bit risky.

That's the limit of vision.

Seeing Xiao Jing slap the living person away, he felt that the monk in front of him had to open the stele and crack the stone, right?

Until, this disciple performed a light skill of flying eaves and walking on the wall, and Zhang Hansheng was conquered.

The opponent of Lingshan Taoist Temple, there is!

Coming out of Qixia Temple, Zhang Hansheng seemed to be back to eighteen years old, and his happy expression was beyond words, and he couldn't hide it.

I thought this was the source of happiness today, but I didn't expect to receive another phone call.

The other party claimed to be a disciple of the Jiangnan Confucius Temple and was also interested in participating in the martial arts conference.

When I went to the Confucian Temple and came out of the Confucian Temple with satisfaction, it was already seven o'clock in the evening.

Standing in the night, looking up at the night sky where there were no stars in the city, he muttered to himself, "Am I going to have a second spring?"

What good things did you do in your last life?

When people reach middle age, they suddenly give themselves such a large gift.

In one day, I met two masters.

He realized it hindsight that in this world, there really seems to be a group of masters hidden in the mountains or the market, and they are not born.

And himself, seemingly unconsciously, is involved in it.

......

Chen Yang was in contact with various Taoist temples at noon and afternoon.

There are five Taoist temples in Jiangnan Medical Word Gate, and there are nearly 600 Taoist temples in Shanzimen, which is also the most.

There is only one Taoist temple of the word life.

There are three Taoist temples in the Xiangzi Gate.

There are three Taoist temples of the Buzi Gate.

There are also some who don't even know what kind of door they are.

In addition to the Taoist temples of Shanzimen, Chen Yang contacted the Taoist temples of several other character gates and invited them to come to Lingshan.

The other party is also easy to talk to, but a few of them have uncertain time, so they can only send disciples over.

These Taoist temples, in Chen Yang's heart, are like cultural treasures.

Everyone has a body of mysticism, and when they practice to a high level, they are simply immortals in the world.

Not to mention, there are not many disciples in Dongyue Xinggong, but every disciple has good medical skills.

And many of the disciples are high-achieving students who graduated from famous medical schools.

In this era when Chinese medicine has been hacked into a dog, the real Chinese medicine is not a stubborn stone.

They embrace the new era of modern medicine and also admire the efficiency of Western medicine.

Western medicine has the advantages of Western medicine.

But that doesn't mean that Chinese medicine is all dross.

These disciples of the medical sect are willing to accept it as long as it is right in terms of studying medicine.

Chen Yang invited them over, not to contact feelings.

He doesn't have that much time to spare, and he won't do this kind of that wastes time and energy.

The main thing is that there is still a shortage of manpower.

Natural disasters can be solved with money, but what about man-made disasters?

In some backward areas, medical resources cannot be sunk.

But when you are sick, you always have to see a doctor.

As for fate, Chen Yang hopes that they can go to those areas where there are floods or flash floods to see if they can artificially change their fortunes.

If they can't, it's not too late for Chen Yang to come forward.

This whole ** is itself a propaganda for Daomen.

The real composition of this world is never the elite and rich in the cities.

It is the working class and the poor who are the true face of this world.

It is the general trend for the countryside to surround the city.

Chen Yang saw through this.

......

Outside the Taibai Mountain Pass, there were only a dozen people standing here, looking at the gate of the mountain pass with expectant and nervous eyes.

A moment later.

Footsteps rang out inside the door, and approached quickly.

A figure came out of it, clad in moonlight.

After this figure, many more figures came out.

The composition of personnel is very complicated, and the military headquarters of the three religions and one faction has all No. 97.

There are hundreds of people.

There are many familiar faces in it.

"How?"

The man outside walked over briskly and asked.

"Solved. ”

Commander Wen nodded, a smile on his tired face.

Things went more smoothly than he expected.

All the way to the White Fox Immortal Ancestral Hall, there was no obstacle.

The process of receiving the lineage of that devotional was also very smooth.

But everyone's spirit is tense.

For nearly a week, they took turns resting, but none of them were in the mood to really rest.

Now that the White Fox Immortal Ancestral Hall has been completely suppressed, Taibai Mountain Pass is also a little more stable.

At present, there are two spiritual cultivators in Taibai Mountain Pass.

Compared to a month ago, it can be called a sea change.

"Thank you very much. ”

Commander Wen said to everyone.

This trip is not the credit of their military department alone, but the result of the joint efforts of everyone.

But the matter is far from over, and it is not even over.

Taibai Mountain Pass Spirit Object Seventeen, and only two have appeared now.

Only when all the remaining spiritual practices are found can Taibai Mountain Pass be regarded as truly settled.

Of course.

If they can solve Longshan City, uprooting Longshan City and directly solving it from the root cause is also a way.

But Commander Wen didn't think about it that way.

Thinking produces qualitative thinking, and no one thinks about it that way.

They still feel that it is good for the two sides to maintain such a tacit understanding by following the way of their ancestors.

Wanderers born and raised in Kannai, they grew up in this land.

In terms of cause and effect, they and such people should not be enemies at all, and they should not be hostile to each other.

Their real enemies are the first Vault Dwellers, the Vault Dwellers who continue to enter.

They will not easily do anything to the locals, people like Longshan City.

I don't want to do it.

Once you do it, it is equivalent to declaring war on the entire Guannai.

Only the monks who entered the mountain pass for the first time would think that there was only one Longshan City in the entire mountain pass.

This is a big mistake.

There is a big world in Kannai and there is a whole system.

In addition to this group of native monks who have existed for thousands of years, there are also demon clans.

The composition of group members is not much different from the world in which they live.

But the other party's foundation is stronger than theirs.

Sometimes Commander Wen even thinks about it.

The Terran and the monks in the Guannai can still maintain relative stability and peace, so could they be the rulers of the Guannai, what's wrong with their brains?

He didn't dare to think deeply about this question, because even if he thought about it, he couldn't get an answer.

He estimated that the war against Kannai had not been waged from above, largely because of this reason.

The bigger reason, of course, is that their enemies are not this group of people.

It's the Vault Dwellers who go in later.

This group of people is the ones who can really influence them.

The military department, No. 97, has been tracking down evil cultivators, and once the evil cultivators are caught, none of them will end well.

At this time.

It is about a few dozen kilometers away from Lingshan.

A taxi is heading towards Lingshan.

The driver yawned for a while, which was really scary that he would fall asleep in the next second.

In addition to the driver, there was only one middle-aged man in the car.

The clothes on the man's body are obviously smaller, very ill-fitting, and they look a little funny on the body.

With long hair and resolute facial features, he has the temperament of an artist.

He looked out the window with deep eyes, his mind wandering, and his heart was full of emotion.

"I, Feng Longwei, have ended up like this one day. ”

"Donghua, you turned out to be that traitor!"

This man is Feng Longwei.

After he learned the news that day, he rushed back to Longshan City as soon as possible.

Without the slightest surprise, Longshan City was lost.

Who would have thought that the abbot of Donghua, whom he had always believed in the most, would collude with the first city.

When he rushed back and wanted to activate the guardian spirit, he even entered the gate of Longshan City.

He was then hunted down by the monks of the First City.

He wanted to go to another city for help, but he didn't have a chance.

was forced all the way, and finally had to choose to leave the mountain pass secretly.

Feng Longwei, who had just entered the world, was very panicked in his heart.

According to our ancestors, the world outside Kansai is a very terrifying world.

Everyone here is a demon.

They have demonic thoughts, demonic behaviors.

He cautiously left the Taibai Mountain Pass.

Then, became a glorious beggar.

It took him a few days to get to know the world.

He looked at the cars running through the streets, the high-rise buildings made of steel and bricks, and he felt for the first time that the world in Kannai was like that...... Lag.

Although they are in terms of force value, they dare to crush the monks outside the gate.

But when he saw the so-called forced artillery on the big screen, his whole mood suddenly became lifeless.

No matter how high the martial arts are...... It seems that it can't withstand these high-tech weapons.