Most of the immortal cultivators are xenophobic. On the surface, they appear to be generous and modest, welcoming new fellow practitioners, especially the cultivators in high positions. They seem to be friendly and amiable. When meeting the talented cultivators, they are called a cherisher. .
But in fact, which cultivator doesn’t worry about his resources being robbed?
As long as the person in power of the Stability Maintenance Association is a clear-headed person, he will never promote this kind of video to a large number of ordinary people.
For the Stability Maintenance Council, this is something that is likely to subvert its existence.
"Sister, do you want to give a warning over there?" Lin Xiao was quite enthusiastic.
"They must have known about the things you can discover." Lin Qian changed the subject, "Have you signed up for a driving school?"
"Ah, I've been very busy with schoolwork recently, and I haven't even had time to go out of school."
"Since you are busy, don't waste your time on this kind of thing." Lin Qian hung up the phone and shouted towards the bathroom, "Mom, the phone is on the table for you."
After Lin Ma had an answer, Lin Qian went upstairs to sleep.
Driven by the law of heaven, human power cannot stop it, but if the stability maintenance council can play its role, the chaotic scene may come later.
Late at night, Lin Qian's clone squatted beside her wheat field. She precisely controlled the weeds and made them fly out of the ground.
He Yuan in the villa sensed the immortal's spiritual power, stopped practicing and came to Lin Qian's side, "Immortal, just leave this kind of thing to me."
"I'm free when I'm free." Lin Qian stopped He Yuan who was about to go to the ground, "I can do it myself."
He Yuan squatted next to Lin Qian again, "Xianren, can I make you some supper?"
"Then roast some meat for me."
He Yuan turned around and was about to go to Mu Henian's villa to prepare, but Lin Qian stopped him again, "I have everything here, just bake it here."
He Yuan never knows what the Immortal will carry with him.
When He Yuan saw the immortal setting out the barbecue grill, charcoal, and even marinated barbecue, He Yuan was only slightly shocked. He told himself to get used to it.
The night was quite chilly at this time, and He Yuan was so busy that he was sweating while standing next to the barbecue grill.
Lin Qian ate too fast and he could never supply enough.
"Have you been playing with your cell phone lately?" Lin Qian suddenly asked while eating skewers.
"No playing." He Yuan's nervous look was like that of a child who was going to school and was suddenly asked this question by his class teacher.
He Yuan said: "I remember your words and never dare to slack off in cultivation."
Lin Qian continued to ask: "Does Boss Mu or Crab play with their mobile phones?"
"This..." He Yuan was embarrassed, "I can still take care of Xiang Jian, but Director Mu is my boss after all. Isn't it inappropriate for me to take care of him?"
"Oh, you always think too much." Lin Qian took out her mobile phone and asked him to browse the short video platform.
This time, He Yuan discovered the problem, "What do human cultivators want to do?"
Lin Qian said slowly and unhurriedly, "If there is only one force behind this thing, it may be human power. If multiple forces do this at the same time, there must be an irresistible push behind it."
"Is it a force that you can't resist?"
Lin Qian smiled and said: "Of course, what do I mean in front of it?"
He Yuan couldn't help but take a deep breath and looked up at the dark sky.
The cold air suddenly pressed down and the cold wind blew everywhere. What else could be above the immortals?
Things are about to change, the immortal is reminding him.
Not all immortal cultivators are so lucky. Just like Liao Zhengfang of the Stability Maintenance Association, he was not aware of the danger this incident would cause.
At about the same time, Liao Zhengfang from the capital was talking to Lao Fang on the phone, "This matter is really difficult to handle. It's not a matter of one or two families. Hey, I can't help it."
Lao Fang said sternly: "Since you are sitting in this position, you can't just give up just because there is nothing you can do."
"Mr. Fang, I also want to take care of it, but I really don't know how." Liao Zhengfang said, "As far as I know, most of the association's gates have promoted those videos overtly or covertly. If they are a minority, I can still say The last two sentences, but in the current situation, even if I say it, what's the use?"
"It's useless, just let them spread it?" Lao Fang accused him, "You have no means at all, why don't you use your power to issue a prohibition order..."
Lao Fang suddenly calmed down and asked, "What do you think of this matter?"
"I..." Liao Zhengfang hesitated for a few minutes, "To tell you the truth, I don't think they will cause any harm by doing this."
Lao Fang took a deep breath and was about to curse when the other party continued, "I watched videos on the Internet, and most of them were lessons in righteous cultivation. There is no harm in ordinary people practicing these things, and they can also strengthen their bodies."
"What if there is something bad mixed in?" Fang Lao asked, suppressing his anger.
Liao Zhengfang gave her own plan, "I will send people to the major platforms and ask them to help the platforms review."
"What our profession pays attention to is not affecting social order. Now that you are allowing them to spread practice videos everywhere, do you think social order will not be affected?" Lao Fang is a conservative person. This kind of big step forward, but The risk of not knowing where to go is too great.
He asked Liao Zhengfang in return, hoping that he would realize the mistake of his inaction.
But Liao Zhengfang didn't feel that he was at fault at all. He was really powerless to do anything about the matter, and he also felt that it was not a bad thing.
"Mr. Fang, our cultivator has a small number of people to begin with. It's time to recruit more disciples. This can also play a publicity role." Liao Zhengfang said, "You don't know, Fang Zhuangshan is through video Spread the word and recruit a very talented disciple. One day of his practice is equivalent to one month of practice for others."
Lao Fang had seen the speed of his daughter's cultivation. The talent Liao Zhengfang said was extremely strong, but it was not enough in Lao Fang's eyes.
Facing this organization, he once again felt powerless.
He was so disappointed that he didn't even have the energy to curse.
He knew that even so, he couldn't just throw away his hands and leave like the people in Qingcui Mountain. There was still room for him to speak while he was here. If he really left in anger, he wouldn't even have a place to speak.
"Mr. Fang?" Liao Zhengfang on the other end of the phone accompanied Xiao Xin, "Are you still listening?"
Lao Fang hung up the phone and shouted to the empty room: "Hopeless! A bunch of hopeless idiots!"
He was so angry that he was not even in the mood to sleep. No one in Qingning City could not sleep, but they were too happy to sleep.
This person is Shang Shaojin.
Tomorrow will be his official entrance ceremony. From now on, he will no longer be Shang Shaojin with a little money. He is destined to follow the Taoist path and become a great master.
He seemed to have seen the not-too-distant future, and he could figure things out. His master begged him to stay at the mountain gate and inherit the position of the gate leader.
He was moved to tears by his imagination, "Master, I will never let down your teachings."
