Director Wang and Liu are gone.

But the propaganda video they filmed has been left with the big leader.

Looping this promo over and over again.

Looking at the scenery and Yu Zhen as the finishing touch, the big leader couldn't help but whisper:

"I didn't expect that the development project really met a Taoist with real skills, and this is really my luck."

"Maybe with this fire, this thing can really be done, if it can be done, then this is a great thing for the entire Hangzhou......

Hearing what the big leader said, Zhang Tao, who was standing on the side, first poured a cup of weak tea, and then said softly:

"Leader, don't say it, this is really lucky, some time ago, my younger brother specially took me to the Sanqingguan on the Jade Emperor Mountain."

"That Dao Elder is also a person with real skills, I have been mentally weak for so many years, and with this Dao Chief's skillful hand, I am now completely well, and even my energy is even more vigorous."

Hearing Zhang Tao say this, the big leader glanced at Zhang Tao's face with some surprise, and then said in surprise:

"No wonder I always see your face flushed during this time, the whole person's spirit is called a vigorous one, and the feelings are muffled and rich."

"Secretary Zhang, you are not doing this authentically......"

Listening to the big leader joking with himself, Zhang Tao also smiled, and then said softly:

"It's not a taboo in this matter, if it weren't for the fact that the Sanqingguan was remote enough, and my brother was very insistent, I wouldn't dare to go."

When he said this, he paused slightly, and then continued to speak:

"But now the Sanqing Temple on the Jade Emperor Mountain may be able to develop into a tourist attraction near our Hangzhou."

"This time, the development of tourism near Hangzhou, maybe we have to rely on these three Qingguan, or you will take me to the mountains for investigation and investigation on the weekend of two days?"

"Let's just go straight to the four no, and we can be regarded as responding to the call of the country."

Hearing Zhang Tao's words, for a while, the big leader also pointed at him while smiling:

"You...... You...... Okay, I'll leave this matter to you, I don't have to worry about you, just so let's go to investigate and inspect together......"

When he said this, the big leader first paused slightly, and then continued to speak:

"But don't stop the propaganda video, tell me to go down, let Xiao Wang and them handle this matter well, and contact a few more departments that can help."

"Let's strive to settle our tourism project in Hangzhou directly before the middle of next month, which can be regarded as a convenient push, so that Sanqingguan can enjoy more incense offerings."

Hearing this, Zhang Tao also nodded, and then closed the document in his hand:

"Don't worry, leader, the departments below have already been prepared, just waiting for your order, and then it will definitely be popular all over the country at the fastest speed."

……

Slowly opened his eyes.

For a while, Yu Zhen felt that the sky above his spiritual platform seemed to have become a little fuller.

It's as if something is converging.

But if you look closely, it doesn't seem to have gathered into a golden fruit like it once was.

This is more peculiar.

Thinking of this, Yu Zhen slowly got up from the futon, dusted off the smoke and dust on his body casually, and then walked towards the backyard:

"It's been more than an hour, and the old man must have already ground the cinnabar."

"It's been useless for so long, maybe the color of these old cinnabar has receded a little, and it's time for them to see the light of day after so many years."

These old cinnabar were accumulated by generations of ancestors in the past.

If you search carefully, you will be searching.

Maybe the cabinet where the cinnabar is stored in the Taoist temple still has the old cinnabar left over from the Ming Dynasty.

It's a precious pigment.

Especially the high-quality cinnabar, even if it is placed in the Taoist temple, it is also a thing of the town.

Under normal circumstances, he is reluctant to use it.

Thinking of this, he walked very leisurely towards the backyard.

Look inside this backyard.

I only saw that the backyard had been cleaned at the moment.

In the middle of the courtyard, a tall table has been set up, and the table has been placed with pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

What's more.

On all sides of this table, a small yellow flag is hung on each side, which looks very ceremonial.

At this moment, Uncle Zhang was busy holding a dozen yellow table papers, and the whole person looked happy and fulfilled.

Saw this scene.

Even if it was Yuzhen, the whole person couldn't help but show a helpless smile:

"The old layman doesn't have to make so many preparations, the poor Dao is just trying, but he doesn't need such a solemn altar."

Hearing this, Uncle Zhang smiled innocently, and then scratched his head:

"I'm not prepared, in case I need to get it when the time comes, it's too late, it's better to get ready early."

"Anyway, it's not too much trouble to lift the table and clean up the small clutter."

Hearing Uncle Zhang say this, Yu Zhen also smiled slightly, and then said very seriously:

"In that case, then thank you to the old layman."

When I said this, I saw that the whole person took out the plate of cinnabar very quickly.

Then pour the high wine on the table into a glass:

"Teng!"

A little spark ignited, and then Yuzhen poured cinnabar into it very quickly, reciting the mantra in his mouth while pouring.

The whole person is chanting words, as if performing a mysterious ritual.

The flames burn constantly.

Eventually, the entire cup was covered with cinnabar, and it looked like it had been mixed with ink.

Saw this scene.

Yu Zhen's whole person was slightly certain at first, and finally according to the old Taoist priest's teaching, he wrote pen, ink, water, and calligraphy.

Every step is not lacking.

In the end, his whole person was based on the drawing method of the secret spell in the Taoist temple, using cinnabar as a point, and then quickly painted on the yellow table paper.

However.

When he finally drew the spell, he couldn't help but sigh:

"Sure enough, it doesn't have that extraordinary power."

Originally, he thought that with his fixed-level spiritual realm, coupled with the various rituals in the Taoist temple, he might be able to have an effect.

But now it seems, it's not strange at all.

It's been in vain that he's been preparing for so long.

Immediately after, I saw that he first exhaled a thin breath, and then drew patterns on the yellow paper as if he were drawing at random.

Wait until his breath comes out.

I saw that on the yellow paper was a very abstract looking, but it seemed to be a dragon-like pattern:

"......"

It was like a bicycle tire being deflated, and there was a continuous clattering sound.

Followed by.

I could only see the red cinnabar on the yellow sheet paper in front of me with a dragon-like pattern, fading at a very fast rate.

It was only a blink of an eye, but it seemed as if it had been here for more than ten years, and the whole talisman was old and yellowed.

I saw this strange scene.

Yu Zhen not only didn't feel the slightest bit of joy, but the whole person sighed helplessly:

"Although with the help of this entire Qinglong Water Bureau, I can temporarily imprint part of the power contained in the Qi Bureau on the rune paper."

"But ordinary rune paper can't support such a magical aura at all, and there is nothing to suppress, it is easy to make the aura in it dissipate."

"It seems that even if you have all kinds of conditions, if you want to create a talisman by yourself, it is not so simple......"

With this Qinglong Water Bureau, which can be called the treasure of the town faction, and the situation that he is completely controlled, he still has no way to create a small talisman.

It can be seen that every lineage and everything in the practice is very precious.

Knowledge is the most valuable thing.

Thinking of this, he walked quietly towards his room, and seemed to be in a much lower mood:

"Old layman, please put away the things on the table, Poor Dao won't need the things on it for the time being."

looked at the departing Yuzhen Dao Chief.

Uncle Zhang, who was observing the whole process on the side, looked at the two runes on the table in amazement:

"This ...... Is this really fake? ”

Speaking of this, he picked up a piece of talisman paper in one hand, as if he had touched something incredible:

"The one on the left looks like it, but it's just a form, and the one on the right looks like a sloppy drawing, isn't it the real inheritance in the Taoist temple?"

"Looking at the appearance of this cinnabar change, isn't it that the Jade True Daoist failed to draw?"

When he saw that Daoist Yu Zhen seemed to draw the dragon talisman without discipline, he was actually stunned.

After all, logically speaking.

For example, drawing a talisman, this kind of thing has the so-called master who comes out to say how the talisman is drawn, whether it is missing something, whether it is not according to the drawing method that the ancestors said.

He used to believe in this kind of master.

But now he suddenly came to his senses.

The master said that in order to put himself in the most orthodox position, so that he could point fingers at other things, and in general it was still profitable.

After all, the talismans they draw are useless, and whoever has the right to speak is the so-called authentic.

But now.

Yuzhen Dao Chang drew it casually, this one looks like a dragon-like charm, but it looks much more mysterious.

And just now this talisman was in front of him, and when he was looking at the talisman, it directly faded and made a sound that he could hear.

This is not called supernatural, what is still called supernatural?

You know, he prepared all the tools for the whole process, and he couldn't have prepared the so-called chemicals to deceive himself.

And when he first got it in his hand, the spell gave him a very burning sensation, as if he was holding a red-hot soldering iron in his hand.

I don't even know if it's an illusion, holding this talisman, vaguely, he also saw a huge green dragon surrounding the entire Taoist temple, constantly swallowing the burning incense in the main hall.

Holding the Jiaolong talisman in his hand and feeling the heat that quickly disappeared in it, Uncle Zhang was first shocked, and then seemed to think of something:

"I've heard before that enshrined a talisman in front of the ancestral altar can increase the divine power in it, and this one must be the same."

Thinking of this, he hurriedly ran to the Sanqing Hall in a panic.