Yunhai City Ci'en Temple is a six-round system, three Buddha halls, east and west matching large temple.

Under the guidance of Xiao Shami, Wei Kun and Hyakmu Zhenjun walked along the corridor full of prayer bags, passing by a three-person high wall with an embedded LED screen.

Seeing Wei Kun's puzzled face.

"What is sold here is an online digital collection, and the name of the donor you purchased will appear on it. As long as there is a 4G and 5G network, you can chant the Buddha online anytime and anywhere, and it also supports the function of multiple people on the same screen......"

Baimu Zhenjun wanted to keep a low profile, but he still couldn't control his broken mouth.

"Did the Buddha understand transistors?"

"I don......'t know if the Buddha understands transistors or not," Xiao Shami touched his bald head and said, "But Master Qi always said, don't be tempted by evil thoughts on the Internet, this is a discipline to be recited and checked every day." ”

Baimu Zhenjun was happy, like a strange Shu Huang, and couldn't help but ask again: "Then do you know what a conduit is?" ”

Master Qi said that in the entire Yunhai City, only he understood. When we have fate in the future, we will naturally understand, and even if we don't understand, we can ask him again. Little Shami said longingly.

Wei Kun sighed.

"Master Yum, you see, this is the harm of knowledge monopoly. This is why I want to do this business, not necessarily big, but at least with the existence of our small online entertainment companies, the majority of netizens will not be led by the nose of expert aesthetics, and come up with some triangular Mimi eyes, money rat tail This kind of underworld art, but also insist that this can represent the public. ”

Baimu Zhenjun looked at Wei Kungao and said, "You understand aesthetics." ”

Bypassing the statue of Wei Tuo, I finally met Master Qi Tangqi in the side room of the West Side Hall.

This is a ruddy-looking middle-aged man, with short stubble hair, sitting cross-legged, when he saw Wei Kun coming, his eyes lit up, and he smiled and said: "This donor is here to ask for a way to cultivate one's body?" I see that your face is pale, your kidney essence is lost, and you will have night sweats and frequent irregularities at night? ”

"The master said that if there are too many catheters, it will be like this." Xiao Shami showed a smug smile that rushed to answer, but was glared at by Qi Tang, and he drove out and asked him to take the door.

Baimu Zhenjun stepped forward, his head full of scars like a QR code, which made Qi Tang frown.

Qi Tang stretched his eyebrows and smiled.

"The establishment of the Temple of Mercy and Grace is full. Although the Buddha told the abbot to dream that it was okay, the district branch said that it was not okay, and that without a sealed document, it was an illegal dream, an illegal manifestation, and an illegal reincarnation. So, this colleague, you are at the wrong time. ”

Wei Kun looked at this temple, as well as this Qi Tang master, and the more he sighed in his heart.

It's obvious.

The world is weird and revived, weird and rampant, if it is according to the weird and weird, as it is played in the movie, there should have been a savior Taoist, monk, god shaman and even a priest to come out to control the situation. He had pinned his hopes on these illusory religions, and now it seemed that if he could count on them, he would rather rely on the ordinary people themselves.

made Wei Kun's expectations for the righteous camp suddenly feel shattered.

The safety of Yunhai City, Tianshui Province and even the whole country depends on the efforts of human positive forces such as the Folklore Bureau and the Thirteenth Bureau, coupled with Wei Kun's use of the ghost company to secretly help arrest and suppress the illegal and strange things that flow around, so that the world can be stable, and ordinary people and families can live safely without worrying about the danger of their lives.

Baimu Zhenjun stepped forward at this time and handed Qi Tang a note.

Qi Tang glanced at it, and his expression suddenly changed, staring at Baimu Zhenjun and said, "Who asked you to come?" Not many people know about my relationship with the Human Resources Department. ”

Baimu Zhenjun clasped his hands together, only said a word, and then closed his eyes to recuperate.

"I'm from Dunhuang."

Qi Tang thought for a moment, shook his head and said, "I probably understand your intentions, I haven't asked about those things for a long time." The senior secretary of the Department of Humanities does have a friend of mine, but it was all trivial things before I became a monk, and I am now taking refuge in the Buddha, and I just want to repair this temple and worship the Arhats, Bodhisattvas and Buddhas. ”

Wei Kun asked Baimu Zhenjun in a low voice, "What should I do?" ”

Baimu Zhenjun gave Wei Kun a look to see me play, if he couldn't even handle this Qi Tang, why should he look for the printing plate and reshape the Yin Body?

He leaned over to Qi Tang and whispered in a low voice.

"Don't you want to find your missing son?"

"W-What? Missing! ”

Qi Tang couldn't maintain the image of a high monk, stood up, glared at the Hundred Eyes True Monarch, and raised his voice and shouted: "You can be serious!" ”

Baimu Zhenjun smiled confidently, and the victory was in his hands.

"Seriously!"

Qi Tang thumped his legs hard, pacing left and right, his expression changed again and again, and just when Baimu Zhenjun thought that he had pinched his sore feet, the senior monk turned around and said overjoyedly: "That's really good!" ”

Baimu Zhenjun was a little difficult to understand Qi Tang's reaction, "Huh? Master, you're—"

Qi Tang was in a good mood and said.

"I didn't do a good job of premarital checkups, I bought one and got one free as a treasure, the dowry in the wedding room was all in vain, and everyone laughed at me for being a cuckold. It's because of this that I left home, and I can't be ruthless when I don't see people! ”

These words ruined the "Where is Dad, Daddy, help you find your son" plan prepared by Baimu Zhenjun.

Hyakmu Zhenjun is extremely flexible.

He saw that his son's trick was useless against Qi Tang, so he simply asked directly: "This gentleman behind me runs an online entertainment company, and there is an artist who is participating in this year's intangible cultural heritage competition on behalf of the company, and wants to enter the finals, you can help ask the Buddha how to help this gentleman realize his dream." ”

Qi Tang raised his fingers and made a gesture of three.

"Three things?" Baimu Zhenjun grinned and said, "You just say, this Mr. Wei and I will try our best to find a way-"

Qi Tang shook his head and said.

"Thirty million."

"The Buddha said that one less son will not work."

Baimu Zhenjun's smile froze, his connections, skills, experience, and insight far surpassed mortals, but he never thought much about the issue of money. So much so that I am shy in my pocket on weekdays, and I have not experienced what it is like to be a first-class seat on high-speed rail.

He looked at Wei Kun, and Wei Kun looked at him.

"You didn't say that you have to lose money if you do good deeds." Wei Kun acted as a problem.

Baimu Zhenjun stomped his feet and said in a low voice: "That's why no one in this world does good deeds!" Master Wei, think about it, this is not a good thing, but a business, I will bear the risk of meeting ghosts for you, and this Master Qi will bear the risk of policy for you, you only need to pay money and people to earn fame, why not? ”

"You don't look like a monk, but like an anxious speculator." Wei Kun took a deep look at him.

The hundred-eyed true monarch was awe-inspiring, afraid of revealing the stuffing, and folded his hands and said Amitabha.

Over there, Qi Tang was still urging and said eagerly.

"Is it going to work?"

When Wei Kun saw these two fake monks, he immediately laughed secretly. He didn't show this disdain, and leaned over in a proper manner in front of the Buddha statue on his head, and asked solemnly, "Master Qi, can you guarantee that we will enter the finals?" ”

Qi Tang smiled. "As long as you discuss with the players in the same group and negotiate the increase, I will help you get it done at the Department of Humanities, but at most you will enter the quarterfinals, and I can't help you later! I'll give you a day to think and prepare, this is my letter signal, send me a message when you're ready. ”

Wei Kun thanked him and left the side room with Baimu Zhenjun.

Doorway.

He looked at Baimu Zhenjun and couldn't help but ask, "Master Baiyum, where did you meet such a wonderful person?" ”

The Hundred Eyes True Monarch swallowed and looked away.

"They are all like-minded people who support the righteous path! Boss Wei, you have to find a way to deal with money, as for the top 32 and top 16 players, I will let my junior brother personally come to the door to 'persuade' them, so you don't have to worry about it anymore. ”

Wei Kun can vaguely confirm through the eager attitude of Baimu Zhenjun that there is a problem with the final venue, and he needs to pull the tiger skin of happiness and entertainment to enter. And that place, there was something important that he had to get.

It just so happened that Wei Kun was also worried about how to conduct the two matches from the top 32 to the top 8. If you let Honghong make a move, you may attract some unnecessary attention to yourself.

It would be great if Hyakumu Zhenjun was willing to do this dirty work for him.

Wei Kun thought of this, and then remembered what Qiu Yunying mentioned.

"Each player can bring a maximum of one foreign aid to the competition, right?" He asked.

Baimu Zhenjun looked at Wei Kun in surprise.

"Master Wei, why did you ask about this again? Didn't you say you were going to take the poor monk with you—"

"What I promise will not change."

Wei Kun put his hands in his pockets and said without looking back: "I believe in the character of Master Yum." Previously, a company's financier said that a capable person who could help in the competition was sent from the magic capital. It's hard for me to explain it to the management, so after thinking about it, I still have to get things done as soon as possible, and I will solve the money matter as soon as possible-"

The Hundred Eyes True Monarch suddenly realized, comprehended, and folded his hands.

"The opponent's business, the soldiers are fast, I won't embarrass Lord Wei, there is no Amitabha Buddha in the south!"

……

"It's useless to worship Buddha, idiot."

In the gloomy alley, a man in an orange jacket toyed with the corpse in the corner of the wall with his toes, looking at the Buddhist card in the palm of the corpse's hand, with a slight hint of disgust and mockery.

There was also a burly strange man wearing a triangular iron box, standing quietly behind him, silent.

Liu Yuming kicked the corpse to the side, moved his neck left and right, and muttered to himself.

"Lao Tzu still has to track down the weirdness of the "dream" god encountered in the hotel that day, and now he has to take the risk to clean up the garbage for others, which is really unpleasant and incomprehensible. My hands are getting more and more itchy, and my stomach is full of fire when I see this group of cheap bones! Isn't that right, butcher? ”

The butcher's sickly gaze was deep, and he gasped heavily, without any reaction, as if he had just killed the two strange animals with a knife, and it was not it that was cut in two.

Liu Yuming had long known that butchers could not communicate.

He's just venting his anger.

He is arrogant, and he has long regarded the first place in the intangible cultural heritage competition as something in his pocket. Therefore, what he cares about is not only being able to condense the small god level, but how to ignite the first life fire of the small god level after being promoted to the small god level?

There are three life fires in the small god rank, of which the first one is the most important and the simplest.

You only need to find a powerful monster of the same god system, use its power as a sacrifice, use the ritual to sacrifice it, absorb the ghost dust that is completely destroyed after the sacrifice, and then use special means to ignite the life fire in the body, greatly strengthening the strength of the sovereign energy, and at the same time having a weak immortality.

For ghost keepers, the biggest difference between the same class and weirdness is immortality.

The Strange is almost impossible to be artificially destroyed, only sealed, suppressed, or devoured by each other. But ghost feeders can be killed.

The immortality of the first lifefire allows the ghost keeper to have the ability to regenerate from severed limbs. Even if the soul is separated, as long as most of the soul and the small god-level ghost jade are kept intact, and a way to reshape the soul can be found, it can be restored to its original state.

Therefore, when facing a strong person at the small god level, the most tricky thing is how to kill the other party, if you let it escape, the strange ability of the strange itself, coupled with the immortality of the first life fire, may make a comeback at any time.

"Forget it, let's not think about the fire first. As long as I use the massive popularity of the competition, condense the small god rank, rely on my power induction, and the black cloth that was cut off, it is not difficult to find the weirdness that escaped, and it is not too late to swallow it and ignite the fire of life when the time comes! ”

Liu Yuming's face was grim, recalling the two mysterious and weird escapes in the hotel corridor, and then thinking that he was now being arranged by the high-level of the Confession to clear the promotion path for others, he was even more furious!

"It's ridiculous to want to be a dog for an ordinary person."

He knew that the top 32 contestant who let the butcher kill today was the top 32 opponent of a female player named Xiao Hong. It was an order from the Faith Society, and he did not dare not disobey it. But that doesn't mean Liu doesn't have more ideas.

Liu Yuming thought of Xiao Hong's name and her stunningly beautiful appearance, and he felt a cruel urge to destroy.

"Wait until you get to the finals and kill them together, who can find evidence if you push it on others? I took revenge for being a dog for her, and I couldn't stop the dog from biting people......" he grinned and looked at the butcher.

The butcher felt Liu Yuming's killing intent, and also showed a hideous smile.

……

A mansion somewhere on the outskirts of the imperial capital.

Jiang Zhiyao received the report from his subordinates and was slightly surprised.

"That little guy's artist actually broke into the top 16 of the competition? How can it be! She has been paying attention to Wei Kun, and even in order to stimulate Wei Kun, she deliberately planted Lu Xuan, a secret stake, intending to use it to compare with Wei Kun's experience afterwards, so that he could clearly realize the strength of the Freedom Online Group and throw himself into his arms.

"Is it a trickster to confirm your faith? Didn't they have a freak named Liu Yuming to participate in the competition, and what did they want to do with Wei Kun? ”

Jiang Zhiyao became more and more curious about the ins and outs of these events in the competition.

Listening to it, her expression became more relaxed and became serious, and the scarlet left eye ghost hook jade swirled, showing the unrest of her heart.

"The Believer will be dismissing and secretly plotting to ......"

"Our free online Night Wanderer is also involved, and it is suspected that he has been in contact with Hyakmu Zhenjun......"

"There is also Liu Yuming's butcher and the ghost bamboo who protects Lu Xuan...... With so many little god ranks, what the hell are you trying to do!? ”

In the end, Jiang Zhiyao's eyes changed slightly, but it was another name that tightened his eyebrows.

"Dunhuang Yuefu?!"

Hang up.

Jiang Zhiyao sighed faintly, and said to herself: "It's a pity, this little guy named Wei Kun probably won't survive the finals, and he will be blind with a good body." ”

She called the servant and instructed: "Let the group's legal department be ready, and when Happy Mutual Entertainment loses its dragon head, contact their executives and take over this small company, it can be regarded as a thought for me, and the right should be a well-dressed grave." ”

……

At the same time, ghost company.

The little secretary hid behind the door, and through the gap, quietly looked at the beautiful figure in the room.

The terrifying black mist actually formed a twisted vortex at her facial features, and the light was distorted, frantically devouring the ghostly energy brought by the veil ghost net, and the momentum climbed one after another, and the surrounding objects let out wailing, trembling, and trembling.

Behind it, there were a number of strange people such as yarn, small jade face, and jealous ghosts, with different expressions and attitudes.

The little secretary turned around and said.

"The Minister of Ghost Affairs is only one final ritual away from the perfect little god level. You have to think about it, if she really ascends to the god rank, except for the chairman, the ghost company will be completely out of balance, and then the ghost department will expand wildly, out of the authority of "greed", she will recruit more weird, and whether there will be a place for all of us, it's hard to say. ”

"Unless, there is a second ministerial-level small god rank appearing! in order to form checks and balances and maintain a fragile balance of power...... Shasha, you are our last hope. ”

The demons looked at Sasa.

Sasha couldn't help but take half a step back, shook her head vigorously and said, "I don't want to work overtime-"

"Then you just wait to be squeezed dry by the Minister of Ghost Affairs day and night! The ghost department expands, and the first unlucky one is definitely not the acting department and the secretariat, but your finance department! The little secretary snorted: "When the time comes, you will be sucked by Honghong until you roll your eyes and compare to scissorhands, don't blame me for not reminding you." ”

Sasha thought about it, her little face suddenly turned whiter, and she nervously danced her arms behind her and whispered.

"That'...... What should I do? ”