Text Text_Chapter 972 Rogue Gu Qingzhou

Cai Changting's mood is good, and his smile is also bright.

Although he failed, he was not too disappointed, even if it was Mrs. Hirano, he did not put too much effort into it.

By doing this, they succeeded in restraining the military government's reform of Buddhism and Taoism, and if they failed, they also formed a good relationship with Buddhism.

Gu Qingzhou is not easy to deal with, and Mrs. Hirano knows this very well.

If she discussed it with Gu Qingzhou at the beginning, she would never agree.

"It's still a bit rewarding." Cai Changting said with a smile, "We know two things: first, the people urgently need a faith to appease the panic brought to them by this world; Second, who can be our minions. ”

Mrs. Hirano pondered.

Cai Changting said: "Madam, this is a drill, it failed, and we have gained more experience and lessons."

The corners of Lady Hirano's lips curled slightly.

Indeed, this was an excellent exercise.

Instead of begging for a light boat, it is better to create a "god" yourself.

The process of Gu Qingzhou becoming a "goddess" can be used for reference or copied to create another person similar to Gu Qingzhou.

It doesn't even need to be a specific person, just an identity, a name, and a shadowy existence.

This existence can become a weapon for Mrs. Hirano and Cai Changting.

This month, 10,000 followers have been developed, which is really amazing.

"It's okay, it's best to throw away the light boat, she'll do bad things." Mrs. Hirano said.

Cai Changting bowed.

Therefore, from beginning to end, Cai Changting did not beware of Gu Qingzhou, but let go of his hands and feet and developed the "Goddess Sect" as much as possible.

Until today, the "Goddess Cult" should no longer exist, and those people are worried that they will suffer from the disaster of their followers who call the gods indiscriminately, and they will throw away all the wooden signs.

"Alright, let's stop here." Mrs. Hirano said.

Cai Changting said yes.

After leaving the temple, Cai Changting's subordinates, who were the chief protectors of the Goddess Sect appointed this time, were a little unwilling and asked Cai Changting: "Do you want to publicize the matter of the goddess burning people?"

"People don't die." Cai Changting said.

The Chief Dharma Protector's heart moved, and he asked, "Since you are not dead, isn't it better ironclad evidence?"

"Faith is a fantasy in the heart. This illusion has been punctured, and even if those people are not dead, you will not be trusted by the people. Cai Changting was indifferent.

He waved his hand, not wanting this person to be entangled, so let him retreat first.

Cai Changting was alone, walking silently on the path, and his thoughts came up in a clump, so that his footsteps did not stop. He walked very slowly, and then he came down the mountain.

He arrived in the city and returned to Shiro Hirano's mansion.

And Gu Qingzhou is in the Ye Dujun Mansion across the wall at the moment.

Ye Yu and Ye Shan told Ye Dujun all about the matter.

Ye Dujun frowned and said, "Blatantly said that he was going to burn people, and he also burned five to death, the impact is not very good?"

"No, these superstitious behaviors are too late for the progressives in the city to crack down. I've sent people to the editors' offices of major newspapers and asked them to take a tour.

I told the editors-in-chief that I used superstition to fight superstition, and that I didn't burn people, and that they were all masterpieces of the troupe. They can report.

As soon as they questioned me, I would take out these people and slap them in the face and discredit them newspapers; If they break my lie and say that these people are not dead and that the cult will continue to develop in the future, I will blame them all. Gu Qingzhou said.

Ye Dujun looked at Gu Qingzhou dumbfounded.

Ye Shan laughed beside her: "Father, those editors-in-chief and chief writers at that time also had such expressions as you."

"You weren't chased back?" Ye Dujun came back to his senses and asked Gu Qingzhou.

Ye Shan answered first: "Why not?" She was blasted out by everyone. ”

Ye Dujun was stunned for a moment, and then laughed.

Newspapers are a medium, and in today's world, they feed rumors.

Gu Qingzhou told them the truth, and he personally brought people to visit one by one.

They can report, but the truth or lies, how do they choose, Gu Qingzhou gave them a great problem.

"Your behavior is no different from that of a bandit, and you are simply a scoundrel." Ye Dujun commented on Gu Qingzhou.

Gu Qingzhou said: "You have won the prize." In such a world, if you are not a scoundrel, you will be eaten without spitting out your bones. Do you want this matter to make a bigger fuss, and Taiyuan Mansion has set off a wave of public opinion? ”

Ye Dujun immediately fell silent.

Sure enough, Gu Qingzhou's move was very effective.

The big newspapers that Gu Qingzhou had visited held meetings overnight to discuss how to report on the matter.

We can't tell the truth, we can't tell the people that these people are not dead, otherwise they will go back to believing in the cult, and the people will not be able to make a living, and these newspaper people will be sinners.

You can't lie and say that people were really burned to death, because in that case, Miss Gu would embarrass them and damage the credibility of the newspaper.

Once the credibility is lost, the newspaper is finished.

"Editor-in-chief, there's a guest here." A small editor said to the editor-in-chief.

The editor-in-chief went out to take a look, and the other party was a decent middle-aged man.

When I inquired, I found out that it was someone from the Jin family.

The people of the Jin family hope that the newspaper will attack Gu Qingzhou and make a fuss about her burning to death, and hope that the government will come forward.

The editor-in-chief is well aware of the grievances between Gu Qingzhou and the Jin family, and if they dare to publish such an article, Gu Qingzhou will have a back-up waiting for them.

As a result, the editor-in-chief rejected the people of the Jin family.

"I don't believe that Miss Gu would do such a foolish thing." The editor-in-chief said, and then whispered, "Let me tell you the truth, no one was burned at all, it was a pig that stinked at that time." ”

The steward of the Jin family was so angry that he brushed his sleeves away.

ran four big newspapers in a row, all of which were like this, which made the Jin family angry.

When I went to complain, the people from the security department said it even more ugly.

"When the person was burned, the second and third ladies of the Ye family were present." The steward told Mrs. King.

Only then did everyone in the Jin family understand that this matter was instructed by Ye Dujun.

They had to hold back this breath and not compete with Gu Qingzhou for the time being.

The next day's newspapers had to report on the incident, so they focused on describing the dangers of the cult and encouraging the public to resist it.

but there is no mention of burning people.

There are rumors in the market, and not many people believe it. Most of the people I saw with my own eyes had participated in the Goddess Sect, and at this moment, for fear of natural disasters, they kept silent about this matter.

"Miss Gu takes one step, she has already calculated the remaining five steps, you can learn more from her." Ye Dujun sighed and said to his two daughters.

Ye Yu and Ye Shandao are.

What's even more bizarre is that the family members of those who were burned to death all smiled and did not have the slightest intention of suing the officials for their desperate efforts.

When asked by the neighbors, they only said, "He has saved the disaster for our whole family, and we want to let him walk in peace."

Then, behind his back, he delivered food to the man hiding in his cellar.

In the cold winter, the cellar is warm.

In such a bitter cold weather, doing singing will get a lot of money in exchange for ensuring that the whole family will have no worries about food and clothing for five years, and it is strange not to laugh.

Of course, how can you say about making a fortune in a muffled voice? The goddess of the family has confessed, and if an outsider knows about it, she will ask for the money back.

Who can't get along with their man's life, and who can't get along with money?