Chapter Twenty-Six: The Daoist Association v. Secret

After a few small talks, the meeting soon began under the chairmanship of Yuan Xiangren, the president.

Since Qingfeng was participating for the first time, Yuan Xiangren first introduced his identity and the Taoist system he inherited to everyone present.

As for Xiu Wei, he didn't mention a word, after all, being able to sit at the top of the inner hall already explained everything, and to say it again was to slap these older seniors in the face.

Facing the gaze of nearly 100 people in the inner hall and the courtyard, Qingfeng got up politely and arched his hand, and then sat on the chair and listened.

As a newcomer, when you don't understand the situation, it's best not to make your own remarks casually, but to listen and watch more.

Half an hour later, the annual Midyear Festival meeting ended successfully, and Qingfeng also figured out the purpose of this meeting.

It turns out that in the final analysis, it is just a division of interests!

Although Hong Kong Island is prosperous, the land area is not large, and a few decades ago, for special reasons, many Taoist descendants came to this strange land to breed.

Having suffered heavy blows themselves, they could no longer withstand any wind and rain, so in order to avoid irreconcilable contradictions, they decided to sit down and discuss.

And this is also the origin of the 'Hong Kong Island Taoist Association'!

After many years, due to various reasons, some Taoist systems have disappeared, but the territory they left behind also needs someone to take over.

Gradually, it became an eternal rule to hold a short meeting before the busiest Midyear Festival of the year to confirm the surviving Taoist lineage.

Qingfeng doesn't care about these things, to put it bluntly, compared to him who can travel through the world, the pattern of these people is too small.

No wonder after seeing his arrival, except for more than ten people in the inner hall, they were not enthusiastic, because they were afraid that they would rob their business.

It's a pity that the bird's ambition and the goal of Qingfeng have always been the legendary and impermanent fairy road.

It's just that although he doesn't look down on their petty profits, Qingfeng is very attentive to the discussion and exchange after the meeting.

As the so-called threesome must have my teacher, in these more experienced seniors, it may not be impossible to learn things that are useful to themselves.

"Come on, come on, fellow Daoists, come and take a look, my latest research and development of the 'Thunderbolt Demon Slashing Sword'!"

Shuttling through the crowd of threes and twos, Miao Yimiao held his cool sword and sold it to others with enthusiasm on his face.

But when they saw him, those people avoided him as if they had seen a plague god, and they didn't want to listen to what he was saying.

Miao Yimiao, who failed to sell, was a little frustrated, but after seeing the breeze sitting on the chair drinking tea, his eyes immediately lit up and he came over.

"Hey, hey, Qingfeng Dao Chief, you are so beautiful, you can have such a cultivation at a young age, but there is a saying that horses have stumbled, do you want to buy a sword to defend yourself!"

Miao Yimiao said and took out a button battery from his pocket and installed it in the groove under the hilt of the sword, only to see a cyan electric light instantly lit up on the sword body.

"How is the Dao Chief, isn't it very handsome, if the mana is exhausted when the demon is subdued, my sword can be used to save lives!"

Miao Yimiao did a few slashing movements with the sword in both hands, but before he could say a few words, the electric light on the sword quickly dimmed.

"If Poor Dao didn't guess wrong, Miao Daoyou, you have engraved a talisman seal in the sword body, the idea of replacing mana with electric energy is not bad, but unfortunately it is much worse in terms of practicality!"

Feeling the aura of slaying demons emanating from the sword, Qingfeng opened his eyes with interest and observed for a moment, and then said with some disappointment.

The magic weapon made by this method does save a lot of effort, and even ordinary people can use it, but it lacks the most important kind of spirituality in mana.

The existence of mana is based on the fusion of spiritual power and the aura of heaven and earth, and in the process of practicing the law, it also contains the thoughts and thoughts of the person who casts the spell.

In this way, the spell can be effective, and it can be replaced by other energy, and it is good to deal with monsters with physical existence, but if it is against those illusory ghosts, it will have little effect.

That's why the printed talismans and mass-produced portraits of the gods are no different from waste paper!

"Oh, it turns out that Dao Chief, you are a fellow Daoist, I have been solving this problem of insufficient power recently, for the sake of having a common topic, how about selling it to you at a cost of five thousand!" Miao Yimiao beat the snake and said with a stick.

"Hehe, I appreciate Miao Daoyou's kindness, but after you develop the finished product, it's not too late to buy it!" Qingfeng said with a smile.

"Well, if the Taoist has a chance in the future, he must take care of the little brother's business!"

Although Miao Yimiao was a little disappointed after hearing this, she didn't pester Qingfeng to sell things anymore, and after talking a few words, she said goodbye and left the inner hall.

"Huh~, Miao Yimiao, he is finally gone, otherwise the two of us don't dare to speak, in case he is happy, let us help him test the new invention!"

After Miao Yimiao left, Zhang Wu, who had been talking to Qingfeng about drinking tea, as well as Zhong Fabai and Yuan Xiangren, dared to breathe a sigh of relief.

"Are a few fellow Daoists so afraid of him?" Qingfeng asked with a smile when he saw this.

"It's not that I'm afraid of him, it's that his behavior is really a bit deviant, if it was a few decades ago, it is estimated that the cultivation world would not be able to tolerate him at all!"

Hearing Qingfeng's question, Yuan Xiangren shook his head and explained, while Zhang Wu and Zhong Fabai also agreed with a wry smile.

"I see~"

Qingfeng smiled faintly after hearing this, and then stopped mentioning Miao Yimiao's matter, but he appreciated the other party's innovative spirit very much, after all, the road is walked by people, in case this road can work.

"Zhong Daoyou, I wonder what you think of the police station in the area you are responsible for?" After chatting a few more words, Qingfeng put down the teacup and asked Zhong Fa Bai Zhengse on the side.

"Oh, what did Qingfeng Michido say, but what happened to the police station in the suburbs?"

As soon as Qingfeng's voice fell, the faces of several people present became nervous, how could they still have the appearance of talking and laughing before.

"A few days ago, Poor Dao went to a trip because of something, and found that there was a strong yin atmosphere, and there was a faint resentment coming out, I was afraid that something bad would happen!"

Seeing the worried looks of several people, Qingfeng's tone was also solemn, and it seemed that this matter was not as simple as it seemed.

"What! Could it be that the seal is loose there!"

Several people stood up in an uproar when they heard this, and they had no doubts about what Qingfeng said, because Qingfeng deceived them and didn't get any benefit at all.

"Fellow Daoists, is there something hidden here?" Qingfeng asked with a frown.

"Alas~, since you are from the Shangqing lineage on the mainland, you naturally don't know what kind of price my Huaxia cultivation world has paid in order to resist the Japanese invaders!"

"Although they were defeated and surrendered, they were thieves, and the predecessor of this police station was one of their backhands on Hong Kong Island..."