Mo Tong scanned the list, and finally found Sanqingguan at the bottom and breathed a sigh of relief.

"We'll just wait here, I'll be here in a while."

Fu Fan had no objection.

Then the two saw a crane-haired and childish old man walking up with the microphone, and slapped the microphone twice, "Hey, test, test...... The sound effect teacher is troublesome and louder, and I can't hear it clearly. ”

Fu Fan and Mo Tong: ......

Fortunately, it was only the beginning of the play, and Lao Dao quickly controlled the audience with experience.

"Fu is a Taoist technique, and it is the medium of communication between the Taoist chief and the ghosts and gods, and the invited disciples of several factions can come to the stage to discuss the Tao with Fu!"

Several drones swept the whole scene, and the media's camera was aimed at the location of the Temple of Heaven, and the entire discussion would be fully covered, and the movement in front of every table could be seen clearly.

The sense of déjà vu of this aerial blockbuster.

Mo Tong was nibbling on a peach, while still looking at which media it was, and heard Lao Dao continue, "According to the proposal of enthusiastic Taoist friends, after discussion by the presidium of the Taoist Association, this Taoist meeting will be broadcast live online, and the whole process will be transparent, strive to be fair, just and open, and beware of the phenomenon of some Taoist temples fishing in troubled waters, stealing, treacherous, and slippery......"

"Poof." Mo Tong wiped the traces on his mouth and couldn't hold back a smile, "K God, how do you say this argument will be like an exam?" ”

Fu Fan glanced at the reporter next to him, and his voice was low, "Maybe, it's an exam." ”

In the name of the Seminar, I don't know about these media...... Who invited it?

Mo Tong was stunned, looked at Fu Fan's expression, and frowned thoughtfully.

The dull bell rang one after another, and the Taoist priest wearing a grand Taoist robe walked up the stone steps to the Temple of Heaven from the stone steps on the side, with a solemn expression, all of them looked like a master of the world who was waiting for him.

Fu Fan's deliberately suppressed chuckle suddenly sounded in his ears.

There was a small snort, which also surprised Mo Tong.

After all, fox friends and dog friends have never seen K-God's emotions exposed for so many years.

Mo Tong followed his line of sight and saw that in the same yellow and blue tones, two ...... were mixed

Wonderful.

The two young Taoist leaders wore simple and loose white T, their long hair was pulled up with a wooden hairpin, there was only a small and simple gossip charm in front of the T-shirt, and the wild grass of the word "Dao" was printed on the back, as well as the unique logo of Sanqingguan.

The boy who walked in front had a handsome face, a Taiyi Xuan sword on his shoulder, and a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, gentle and timeless.

He went up to the Temple of Heaven and walked to the side of the Sanqingguan, only then did he reveal the appearance of the Taoist priest behind him.

Her expression was sparse, with a sense of coldness all over her body, her cold eyes did not have a trace of warmth, and she had a folding fan on her fingertips.

Loose and cold.

This kind of coldness that is above all things sets off the arrogant temperament of the Taoist master.

The reporter next to her was a girl, staring at the camera, and couldn't help but hiss, "This Taoist chief is so handsome!" ”

Fu Fan glanced at her coldly.

Blindness.

Qianwan walked to the mahogany table and stood still, Xu Tang whispered, "Sanren, why do I think the master is teasing the two of us......" He blushed, "The surrounding Taoist temples don't wear Taoist cultural shirts at all!" ”

Speaking of that unreliable cheap master.

The corners of Qianwan's mouth twitched.

Stuffing two cultural shirts into Laoshan specialties is said to be a necessity for the Taoist Society, and this kind of can be done.

And how can the logo of Sanqingguan be extremely ugly......

Isn't it really a counter-propaganda force?

"Wear it." You can still take it off.

Qianwan said coldly.

Xu Tang saw her disapproving calm expression, and the feeling of being on her back subsided a little.

Joking:...... Thinking too much about the child, you still want her to have an expression on her face?

"Each view of the Taoist has been seated, and on the screen are some spiritual rune classifications, each view can choose according to what they are good at, and the duration is thirty minutes...... The presidium of the Taoist Association will review and select ...... at any time"

After listening to this, Xu Tang looked at Qianwan, "Scattered people, the rules are selected by symbols, I don't know if it is based on quantity or quality." ”

The Taoist of Changyang Guan next door looked at them with a mocking face, "Thirty minutes, do you still want to press the amount?" ”

"It must be based on quality, these runes are simple and complex, and it is not certain whether the difficult runes can be drawn in half an hour, don't be ashamed!"

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