Chapter 363: Public Opinion Secret War
The test area, which is usually open to most of the places, is facing the Vega people.
Every year from the beginning of the Chinese Valentine's Day, it will be completely open to all immortal cultivators who want to worship Zhuzhi Mountain, regardless of race, age, or cultivation.
The first batch of more than 100,000 people poured into the test area, which was already very lively. With the start of the elimination test, the results were announced one by one. More and more people came from other places to buy tickets to enter the trial area. So I didn't see how many people were less in Weaving Immortal City, but there were hundreds of thousands more people in the trial area.
On this day, the trial area was still lively and prosperous, but Tong Zheng was not in the trial area, but stayed in his personal mansion, and drank tea with an old woman in the Forget Worry Pavilion.
The two were chatting happily when they suddenly heard a series of hurried footsteps. Then they put down the teacup together, restrained their smiles, and waited for someone to come.
When the film was not consumed, a person hurriedly walked into the courtyard. The person who came was not him, but also the previous subordinate, the leader of the intelligence of Weaving Immortal City, Fang Yao.
Fang Yao knelt on one knee and bowed his hands to worship, "Lord, ......" He was halfway through his words, and when he saw that there was still a person in the courtyard, he immediately stopped talking.
"This is my grandmother, not an outsider, so there is no need to shy away from it. Tong Zheng was as indifferent as nature, as if the bad news a few days ago was just a nightmare that left no trace, and he woke up and never returned. "You have something, but it doesn't hurt to say it. ”
When Fang Yao heard this, he immediately raised his head and said loudly, "Lord, the seventeen-day cycle of eliminating the test has passed most of the time now. But that Cowherd and that Daomu did not enter the test area and participated in the customs clearance assessment!"
When Fang Yao said this, he paused, Fang Yao's face was a little strange, and he guessed, "Perhaps, that Cowherd and that Mu really plan to use the test-free color silk."
When Tong Zheng heard this, he smiled confidently and said that the Cowherd and Dao Mu are extremely proud people, and they will definitely not use the test-free color silk.
That Cowherd is the young generation of the Funiu Hall Shaodong and the well-known Barberry Holy Land, needless to say. That Mu is afraid that he wants to prove himself more than anyone else, Mu Jian Mountain is not weaker than other lineages, and Mu Jian Mountain disciples are no worse than other disciples.
Fang Yao saw Tong Zheng's confident appearance, and he didn't quite agree with Tong Zheng's words. But the strong desire to survive in his heart made him honestly shut up, the last sentence had crossed the line, and he couldn't continue to wade into danger.
At this moment, Tong Zheng has been bored for a long time, but fortunately, his grandmother has been relieved and enlightened, and he is in a good mood. Then he picked up the teacup, gestured to the old woman, and then smiled, "You get up and talk." ”
"Thank you, Lord!" Fang Yao's body shook, and his heart was not surprised, but frightened.
He could feel that Tong Zheng was in a good mood now, but the Cowherd and Dao Mu were not very fuel-efficient lamps, they were both ghosts and weird masters, and there would be enough for Tong Zheng at that time.
Fang Yao's mind was already running rapidly, thinking of finding a reason to temporarily leave Weaving Immortal City to avoid risks.
At this time, Tong Zheng asked Fang Yao again, where have the cowherd and the herd been in recent days, and what have they done.
Fang Yao came back to his senses and hurriedly told the truth that the Cowherd and Dao Mu had not gone anywhere in recent times. has always lived in the Xiancai Building, and the barberry soldiers of the Barberry Hall have been fighting, or drinking wine.
Dao Mu Cowherd They didn't seem to know that they were famous through the list at the beginning, and there were obviously many people in Xiancai Lou discussing this matter.
It is impossible for the merceans, doctors, and shopkeepers of Xiancai Building to be deaf, which means that Cowherd Daomu did not take this matter seriously......
Tong Zheng listened to Fang Yao's telling, not angry but laughing, he was really laughing, not fake. Seeing his eyes shining, he asked Fang Yao a few more questions, and then asked Fang Yao to step back.
After Fang Yao retreated, Tong Zheng and the old woman continued to drink tea and talk about the Tao, but they did not talk about the Taoist cowherd.
After a few days, the elimination test came to an end, and almost every participating immortal cultivator had a little sadness and chagrin on his face.
As soon as they think about the process, they feel that they should have done it, and they do it. I could have gotten better results, but in the end, I didn't play well, and the results were not ideal.
Whether they are from famous families, or from small families, or from a casual cultivator, their mood at this moment is much the same.
Suddenly, someone mentioned the Cowherd and the Daomu, and everyone began to talk again, all saying that they didn't see the true face of the Cowherd and the Daomu.
The children of famous families spent a lot of money to get confirmation from the clerk, and the Cowherd and Dao Mu on the list really didn't come to participate.
When the news came out, the entire Weaving Immortal City was discussing this matter, and the top few immortal cultivators who were in the limelight were all robbed of the limelight by the two mysterious people, Cowherd and Daomu.
Some people say that the Cowherd and Daomu gave up their qualifications at the same time, because they knew that they were not capable of clearing all of them.
As soon as this kind of remark came out, some people immediately refuted that if Cowherd and Daomu really gave up their qualifications at the same time, then why did they need to participate in the primary election in the first place. You must know that even if you don't worship Zhuzhishan in the end, as long as you have something to offer, there will be other forces to accept it.
Even if the Cowherd and Dao Mu give up their qualifications at the same time, they should tell the examiner in advance about their lives, so that no one knows the origin of these two people like now.
The two people in the center of the storm are very indifferent to this matter, this kind of killing behavior, if you are an ordinary person, I am afraid that you will be so happy that you will go to heaven, but it is the two wonderful flowers of Daomu and Cowherd.
In the back garden of Xiancai Building, the Taoist Cowherd is playing in the garden. A pot of stew made by the little shopkeeper and sister-in-law is bubbling. The rows of charcoal fires were vigorous, scorching the barbecue.
Since the Dao Shepherd Cowherd came back from the underworld, they did not feel hungry until today because they shared the immortal soul consciousness of the ancestor of the Tong family.
As the saying goes, people take food as the sky, and they can swallow the sky when hunger comes.
Dao Mu was about to move his chopsticks, Niu Deqiang and Lan Hui hurriedly arrived, and the two cooperated with each other every word, reporting the increasingly severe situation outside to Dao Mu Cowherd, and letting Dao Mu Cowlang decide.
"Hey, Tong Zheng's little trick is too clumsy!" Cowherd put away the cigarette gun, sat next to Dao Mu with a big grin, enjoyed a big pot of stew, ate it in a daze, and couldn't speak clearly, "Don't pay attention to that Tong Zheng, he just wants to force me to be brilliant and force Ah Dao to be embarrassed." ”
While chewing the stew, the cowherd took out his own test-free colored silk, threw it like sackcloth, and threw it to Dao Mu at will, "Let Ah Dao take four test-free colored silks and throw him in the face." Anyway, Ah Dao doesn't have much demand for Zhu Zhishan's lineage. ”
Dao Mu casually put the test-free colored silk into the Yujie Sumeru, and met the eyes of Lan Hui and Niu Deqiang, "You guys arrange it and let our people spread the true identities of me and Ah Niu without a trace." ”
When Lan Hui heard this, his eyes lit up, and he said goodbye to leave to make arrangements. Niu Deqiang looked at the full meat and wine, swallowed his saliva, and was quite reluctant.
"Don't worry, time is on our side, and sit down, let's talk about the details and possible subsequent crisis handling. Dao Mu stood up and made a gesture, "At that time, I am afraid that a large number of good deeds will come to Xiancai Building, and they need to find a piece of land to drain the stream." The position may be in short supply, and the auction system can be implemented, and in order to show the righteousness of my Funiutang, the auction price starts from zero......"
Dao Mu said his thoughts in one breath and asked Lan Hui to add them. Dao Mu's intention to cultivate Lan Hui is obvious, otherwise Dao Mu would not have transferred Lan Hui, a tea doctor, to his side.
Niu Deqiang is reluctant to return to the holy land of barberry, and Dao Mu has no choice.
"Young Master Dao, the most important thing we don't lack in Funiutang is money, isn't it good to do this?" Niu Deqiang is dressed in immortal golden armor, Kaiguang fairy sword, and there are a large number of Yulu every year, and he is alone, which can be said to be full and hungry.
Dao Mu's mouth opened slightly, and he was about to speak, when the cowherd on the side slapped his thigh violently, and shouted loudly, "If you have money, you don't make money, bastard!" ”
Hearing this, Dao Mu glanced at the cowherd lightly, and put the already cold stew in his mouth, "Ah Niu, you're right." "As the saying goes, when the money is used, the hatred is less, and the Dao Mu recalls the years of building the Dao Meng realm, which is really painful and happy.
In a trance, the corners of Dao Mu's mouth twitched, the last time he was in the underworld, he forgot to try to pull out the mountains and water, and he didn't know when the next opportunity would be.
Lan Hui frowned and glared at Niu Deqiang, full of warning, then turned his head and said worriedly, "Young Master Dao, if you really do it, you will face a flood of public opinion bullying, and when you take out the test-free color silk, you will reach the peak of the flood of public opinion." ”
As soon as Lan Hui's words fell, the atmosphere instantly froze, and the little shopkeeper couple, Wu Xuanxue and Fu Ying, all set their eyes on Dao Mu, undoubtedly worried.
The barbecue meat flowed with oil, screaming, and the golden oil slipped on the charcoal fire. There was a boom, and a blazing firework was ignited. The stew pot is still boiling, Ah Meng is not afraid of being hot, and she is like a pig, gluttonous and hungry.
Cowherd didn't like this atmosphere the most, so he took the initiative to break the weird atmosphere, and it was rare to be serious, "You can relax, it will never be public opinion that can break through Ah Dao's psychological defense, but the departure of relatives and friends around him." ”
Dao Mu echoed Cowherd's words and asked Lan Hui rhetorically, she felt that if this state of affairs continued, the public opinion bullying that he Dao Mu would receive with the exemption color silk would be more ferocious?
Or is it that now everyone sees that the flood of public opinion is beginning to flood, and immediately takes the initiative to channel public opinion, and then the public opinion bullying he receives with a free color silk will be more ferocious?
Lan Hui frowned when he lowered his jaw, whether it was the former or the latter, the pressure of public opinion on Dao Mu would not be much different.
However, the latter, in the process of channeling public opinion, will continue to lower everyone's expectations of Daomu. At that time, after Daomu passed the exemption of color silk and worshiped Zhu Zhishan, being ridiculed by others will not be reduced, and the probability of being targeted will be greatly reduced.
"That's what I want!" Dao Mu swallowed the stew in his mouth and poured a sip of wine, "Uncle Adin taught me to be a low-key person and do things in a high-profile manner. It's the only way to survive. ”
"Allow the little girl to think about it......" Lan Hui lowered her head and thought, the specific implementation methods and steps, the ideas given by Dao Mu are incoherent, and Lan Hui and them need to subdivide the arrangements.
Niu Deqiang didn't have that brain, and followed Cowherd and Daomu to eat meat and drink. After the wine and food were almost prepared, Fu Ying and Wu Xuanxue also entered the table.
The little shopkeeper and his wife were baptized by all kinds of elixirs, but they got rid of the fire food of the world earlier than the Taoist herdsman.
They usually eat flowers, flowers and fruits, and their bodies have a breath of fresh aura. Not eating meat not only did not make them tired, but made them only a hundred times more energetic and inexhaustible.