Xuan Yin returned to the hotel with a gloomy face all the way.

His plans were disrupted, all disrupted.

The abbot of Lingjiu asked for victory, and when they came over tomorrow, he would definitely go all out.

Of course, he believed Chen Yang.

Even if the second senior brother and the third senior brother come, the ending will still be the same.

They will still lose.

Lost badly.

But this kind of loss is not the same as the way he wants to lose.

What he wants is a peaceful loss, and although he loses, the relationship between them will not be affected because of an exchange meeting.

Why did he lose?

is still the same sentence, he wants to match Chen Yang and Xuanhe.

Taisu Palace has a very high status in the Daomen, and the annual subsidy is an astronomical amount.

The subsidy is not only money, but also a lot of cultivation materials, and other things that money cannot measure.

For example, go to Shanguan, or go to other Taoist sects to exchange and exchange, or go abroad......

However, the resources are limited, and there are many disciples of the Taoist temple.

It was very difficult for him to get these resources.

For above him there are a bunch of people who are better than him.

Matching Chen Yang and Xuanhe is equivalent to the annual allocation of resources of the Taoist temple, and there will be one more place.

Of course, even if there is an extra place, this place may not necessarily be his.

But at least, he had one more chance.

And the chances are not small.

He wasn't like that before, wouldn't be so utilitarian.

But now he can't be utilitarian.

If there is no chance in the second half of his life, this will be the case in his life.

He had to plan for his future.

Of course, there is one more important reason.

He wants to prove something to some people.

Xuan Xiaoxiao said that he was shameless and pursued his uncle.

It's true.

But it's not what she says it is.

He started at the age of nine, and met Uncle Lingdie for the first time at the age of seventeen.

It was at that glance that he remembered Uncle Lingdie.

Since then, Uncle Lingdie's smile and frown have made his emotions fluctuate.

He silently hid this love in his heart.

At that time, Uncle Lingdie had just returned from outside, and every day he would get up early and run along the Taisu Palace, just to take a look at Uncle Lingdie who came out of the Taoist temple and practiced in the back mountain at that specific point in time.

Lingdie also spotted Xuan Yin, and she wondered how there was a little Taoist priest who ran every day, so one morning, when he ran in front of her, she called out to him.

To this day, Xuan Yin can still clearly recall the scene of that day.

Uncle Lingdie stopped him and asked him whose disciple he was, the number of the Dao, his age, and how long he had been in the school......

Just like a kind elder.

But Uncle Lingdie is not old at all, in his heart he is younger and more beautiful than the youngest junior sister in the Taoist Temple.

Lingdie is not a teenager after all, and after chatting a few times, she can also see the mind of this teenager.

Lingdie left after spending three months in Taisu Palace.

When he came back again, it was already when he was twenty-three years old.

I haven't seen you for five years, and Uncle Lingdie is still the same Uncle Lingdie.

But Xuan Yin has grown from a teenager to an adult.

He has the sharpness that all young people should have, although he is not the best disciple of Taisu Palace, but except for the most talented disciples, he is the best.

Seeing Lingdie again, Xuan Yin's feelings that had been sealed for five years were like a dam bursting with embankments, all gushing out.

He went back to five years ago, getting up early every day and running around Taisu Palace.

What surprised him was that Uncle Lingdie would still go to the back mountain to practice at that point in time.

"Xiao Yinzi, do you like Uncle Shi?"

That morning, Xuan Yin, who had been running around Taisu Palace, was stopped by Uncle Lingdie, and when he heard this, the whole person seemed to be stunned as if he had been struck by lightning.

Then he nodded vigorously, and after reacting, he shook his head frantically.

Lingdie was amused by his appearance and said, "If you don't say anything, Uncle Shi can't guess your thoughts." ”

The first sentence made Xuan Yin think that she was not angry.

This sentence made his heart beat faster.

Teacher...... Are you hinting at yourself?

"Uncle Shi is almost forty years old, and he hasn't received love letters or flowers, what a pity. ”

That day, his mind was constantly looped by this sentence.

What does Uncle Shi mean?

Teacher...... Do you like yourself too?

That night, Xuan Yin had insomnia.

In this way, on the third day, Xuan Yin made a decision.

He wants to pursue his uncle!

No matter what outsiders think, they can't stop him.

From that day on, he would go to the back mountain every morning to send a bouquet of flowers and a love letter to his uncle.

After sending it away, I ran away quickly.

Lingdie looked at his figure and couldn't help laughing.

And this one is two months.

In two months, the relationship between the two has grown by leaps and bounds.

In the past, Uncle Lingdie, who could only exist in fantasy, was in such close contact for the first time.

It made him feel unreal.

"Xiao Yinzi, do you like Uncle Shi?" Lingdie asked as she sat down against a big tree, her hands on the hilt of her sword, her chin resting on the back of her hand.

Xuan Yin nodded again and again: "I like it." ”

Lingdie said: "However, Uncle Shi is about to marry someone else. ”

Xuanyin thought he had misheard: "What?"

"Uncle Shi is very happy these days, thank you. ”

Butterfly stood up, stroked his hair, and turned away.

Seon-in didn't know why it suddenly became like this.

He returned to the Taoist temple in despair, and heard several senior brothers chatting about things related to Uncle Lingdie.

"Tomorrow, the Tianqi Dao chief of Yongle Palace will come over, and I heard that it is a dowry. ”

"When we Taoist priests get married, is it the same as getting married by ordinary people?"

"Aren't you talking nonsense, Taoist priests aren't people?"

"It's been seven or eight years since I started, and it's the first time I've met the Taoist and got married. ”

"It's very common that you don't usually go out and go out more. ”

"No one can really be alone. ”

"That's right, every day, five girls, I'm a little tired. ”

"Hey, hey, hey~"

Yongle Palace, the heavenly ruler is long.

Xuan Yin remembered the name.

The next day, sure enough, a group of Taoist priests came to Taisu Palace.

The Tianqi Daoist is extraordinary, not only the genius disciples of Yongle Palace, but also his parents and grandfathers are also monks.

The dowry is even more important.

Dozens of precious medicinal herbs, six magic weapons, luxury residences in first-tier cities, and blessed land for cultivation......

It's amazing.

However, Taisu Palace is not greedy for these.

If they really want to take it, they can take these things too.

But Tianqi showed his heart in this way, and they were very satisfied.

The spirit butterfly was in the house and did not go out.

There was a mobile phone on the table, and the screen was on all the time.

She watched the time, minute by minute.

She was waiting for a phone call, but it never came.

It wasn't until there was a knock on the door outside the house that she coped with it and edited a text message.

"Zhao Yankang, if you don't come today, don't come to see me in the future!"

Then put down your phone and push the door out.

She sat in the living room, listening to the abbot of Yongle Palace, the master of Tianqi, talking and chatting with Ling Jiu, and other senior brothers and sisters.

But she remained silent.

"The wedding date is set on the fifth of next month, one will be held in Taisu Palace, and one will be held in Yongle Palace, if Abbot Lingjiu has no opinion, it will be set like this, okay?" said the master of Tianqi.

Ling Jiu nodded: "Yes." ”

But at this time.

Outside the living room, a hurried footstep approached quickly.

As the footsteps approached, a young figure appeared at the door.

It wasn't until this young Taoist priest said the words that shocked everyone that Ling Die, who was depressed and angry, slowly raised her head.

"I don't agree to this marriage!"

Seon-in had never mustered up such courage.

This is definitely the most daring thing he has ever done in his 25 years of life.

It's also the most impulsive thing.

He has passed the second era of secondary school when I was the enemy of the whole world for you and me.

But if you live for a lifetime, you should strive for your own happiness, and you should be impulsive for the woman you like.

He stood at the door, and in the living room, the two high-level Taoist temples, adding up to a dozen people, all looked at him.

The silent atmosphere made him gradually feel a huge pressure, which made him a little breathless.

But he straightened his back harder.

He had already thought about his consequences.

was expelled from the division, and then flew with Uncle Lingdie.

Even if you don't become a Taoist priest in the future, it doesn't matter.

He looked at Uncle Lingdie's expression, from low to stunned.

He knew that his impulsiveness had paid off.

On that day, the people of Yongle Palace went back.

The matter of the marriage was never mentioned again.

The two Taoist temples did not have any contact in the next few years.

Three days later.

Uncle Lingdie is gone.

He didn't know where she went, he asked Master, Uncle Shi, and many people.

But no one gave him an answer.

Later, he found that this matter seemed to be over.

It's as if it never happened.

No one mentioned it, not even Uncle Lingdie's name.

He realized that he had been snubbed by his master.

That year, in order to cultivate the disciples of the Taoist Temple, the abbot of Lingjiu specially selected a group of disciples with good talent and willing to work hard, and used them to be carefully cultivated.

Based on his overall performance, as long as Master helps him say a few words, he will definitely get one of the places.

But he didn't get anything.

It had nothing to do with him at all.

Since then, in the Taoist temple, there is no opportunity related to the resources of cultivation, and it will not be his turn.

Later, he inquired from some people and learned that Uncle Lingdie had married a monk.

And that time happened to be a month after the dowry of Yongle Palace.

He finally understood that Uncle Lingdie had never liked him.

She never really took herself to heart, not even a spare tire.

And everything he did, in her eyes, was probably just a joke.

As for whether she would be blamed by the master and refrigerated by the Taoist temple if she did this, it was never in her consideration.

Since then, he's like a different person.

Although he is still enthusiastic about his peers, deep down in his heart, he can no longer trust anyone, and it is difficult to completely trust a person.

At the same time, he also strives to improve himself.

The Taoist temple didn't give him resources, he figured it out by himself.

In three years, he has gone from five tricks to now leaping into the dragon gate.

In terms of his status as being let go by the Daomen, this cultivation speed is already extremely fast.

At this exchange meeting, he saw an opportunity.

So he prayed so hard that he would lead the way.

He matched Chen Yang and Xuanhe, just to let Xuanhe leave Taisu Palace.

He knew very well that Abbot Lingjiu would never agree to Xuanhe's relationship with Chen Yang.

If Xuanhe dares to disobey the master's order, what awaits her is the end of the master-apprentice fate.

At that time, with one less Xuanhe, the Taoist temple would be able to have one more resource.

He already had a series of detailed plans to replace Xuanhe.

At the same time, he can also get the friendship between Chen Yang and Xuanhe, as well as favors.

But now, things have changed.

Lingjiu sent the second senior brother and the third senior brother.

He suddenly had a feeling.

No matter how capable he is, how he plans, and how he carries it out, he will always encounter all kinds of difficulties and obstacles.

Since that incident three years ago, his life has not been smooth.

He was in a low mood and unwilling in his heart.

"Since you can't follow your wishes, let's do what the abbot wants. ”

If you don't let him lose, then ...... Win!

If you can't win the exchange meeting, you have to win the reputation.

"If you keep me cold and don't give me cultivation resources, don't blame me for using this way. ”

"You forced me. ”

......

"It's statistic. ”

In the backyard, Yuelin handed Chen Yang a stack of materials.

This is the statistics of various Taoist temples made by the staff of the Taoist Association today.

In Jiangnan, as of this evening, the data of all Taoist temples are on it.

"Three percent?"

"The average is down to three percent. Yuelin said: "The incense that has been promoted is mainly concentrated in Changzhou, Gusu City, and Baihe City. ”

Chen Yang nodded, similar to what he had estimated.

Abbot Li of the Seven True Temple, opened the altar in Anlai County, Baihe City, and prayed for rain.

An old turtle appeared in Tianmu Lake, which exploded the Internet.

And after Yuelin's identity was exposed, the number of tourists in the Taoist temples in these two places increased several times compared with usual.

In these three places alone, the increase in incense has increased by three percent on average.

You know, that's just the first day.

In the next few days, the number of tourists will really explode.

Although it is a one-off.

But Chen Yang is not the only one.

It's just one part of his plan.

The incense of Jiangnan Daomen will only become more and more prosperous.

And as long as nothing goes wrong, as the incense becomes more and more prosperous, his position as the president will only become more and more stable.

Even if he occasionally makes a mistake, everyone will treat him with leniency.

"Chen Zhenren, someone is looking for you outside. ”

At this time, Feng Longwei suddenly walked in and said.

Chen Yang asked, "What time is it?"

Chen Wuwu said: "It's half past eight." ”

"Who's looking for me at such a late hour?"

"You just have to go out and have a look. ”

Chen Yang came to the outside of the Taoist temple, looked at the two middle-aged Taoist priests standing outside the door, and wondered, "The two of you are looking for me?"

"Chen Zhenren, I am Yang Zhengxing of Fengcheng God of Wealth Temple, and the Taoist Association mentioned me as a real person this year, so I came here and wanted to ask for a recommendation from Chen Zhenren. ”