Since Taoist Master Qingyun is a Taoist priest, he must have understood the rules when building Taoist temples. Maybe he knew something or saw something that led him to build the White Mist Temple on top of the original Taoist temple.
Hearing what Feng Yun said, Ma Xiaoling thought of something, lowered her head and started typing on the keyboard again.
Another piece of information was projected.
"The director is really good at predicting things.
Baiwu Temple is an existing Taoist temple on Baiwu Mountain. Even if Baiwu Mountain is developed as a tourist attraction, Baiwu Temple can be completely preserved without demolition.
The reason why Baiwu Temple was demolished was to transform Baiwu Temple into an ancient style museum street. After investigation, it was found that the internal structure of Baiwu Temple used very ancient methods, and many of the objects inside were also dated.
Based on Taoist Priest Qingyun's age, and his obvious empty sleeves, the objects placed in the Taoist temple should not belong to Taoist Priest Qingyun.
Based on this calculation, today's Baiwu Temple was really built by Taoist Master Qingyun based on the original Taoist temple! "
Anything can be found as long as the information is handed down.
This document also proved that Feng Yun's guess was completely correct.
"As expected!"
Nodding, Feng Yun read the information, took a deep breath, looked at Ma Xiaoling, "Find the contact number of Linjun County immediately!"
"Even though it is still unclear what is sealed under the Taoist temple, the White Mist Temple must not be demolished, otherwise, a big disaster may occur!
Let's inform Linjun. "
Several people present finally realized that this matter was really big.
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At the same time, Linjun County Government and Clerical Office.
"Ding-a-ling-a-ling, jingle-a-ling-a-ling..."
The phone rang suddenly.
Lin Wenwen hurriedly picked up the phone.
You know, the calls to the County Sheriff's Clerk's Office are all internal calls, so there won't be any delays.
"Hello, Linjun County Mansion..."
While answering the call, Lin Wenwen took a look at the caller's number. It was the number of the military headquarters, but the suffix of the number seemed to be from Yanjun.
The Yanjun Military Mansion seems to have no connection with their Linjun County Mansion, right?
He didn't quite understand why there was a call from the Yanjun Military Mansion, and Lin Wenwen had doubts in his heart.
"Hello, I'm Ma Xiaoling, a member of the Yanjun Bingfu polling army. Can you please transfer me to the county warden's office?"
A young female voice came through the microphone, with obvious urgency in her voice.
Naturally, Lin Wenwen was not familiar with the Yanjun Military Mansion, and it was even less clear whether they had a polling bureau.
The caller number was indeed the number from the Yanjun Military Mansion, and the other party also revealed her identity, but was it just transferred directly to the Sheriff's Office?
For a moment, Lin Wenwen didn't dare to make the decision.
"Sorry, please wait a moment..."
Lin Wenwen politely told Ma Xiaoling on the other end that the call was being transferred and covered the receiver. Lin Wenwen picked up another phone and called the county magistrate's office.
"Chief, a member of the polling bureau of Yan County Military Mansion called me, saying that they want to transfer it to you. Do you want to help you get it in?"
Wei Jianshui, the governor of Linjun County, was talking to the county magistrate about the development of Baiwu Mountain. When he heard the document, he was also very confused.
"The Yanjun Military Mansion doesn't have any friendship with us. What's the purpose of their polling bureau calling me?"
After complaining to the county magistrate, Wei Jianshui asked the clerk to pick up the phone.
After all, he was from Yanjun Military Mansion, so he still had to give him some face.
After a while, another voice sounded from the microphone.
"Hello, Governor Wei, I am Ma Xiaoling, a member of the Yanjun Military Mansion Polling Bureau. I am taking the liberty to make this call. I have something to convey to you..."
Ma Xiaoling once again took the initiative to introduce her identity. They crossed the county to find the Linjun County Sheriff. Even though it was to help them, they still had to be more modest in their attitude.
"It's like this. Our polling bureau saw the development of Baiwu Mountain on the Internet, and the director of our bureau found that Baiwu Mountain is special.
Try not to demolish the Baiwu Temple, otherwise it may cause disaster and bring adverse effects to Linjun.
The director specifically asked me to make this call to remind Governor Wei that Baiwu Temple involves a lot and there is no room for error..."
After organizing a speech, Ma Xiaoling explained the matter very politely.
"It turns out it's about the Baiwu Temple. I'd like to thank you, Director, for worrying about it. This is an important development project in our county, and we will naturally take it very seriously. Thank you for reminding me. Let me express my gratitude to you, Director. Affection……"
Regarding what Ma Xiaoling said, Wei Jianshui only listened to the beginning and stopped listening.
You know, for the recent matter of Baiwu Temple, that damn Taoist priest has been blocking the wall and not allowing them to start construction. Although the heat has been suppressed as much as possible, news still came out.
Many people called Wei Jianshui to inquire about the news. Now even the Yanjun Military Mansion knew the news, which made Wei Jianshui even more dissatisfied.
After a few polite and perfunctory words, Wei Jianshui hung up the phone call that seemed to him somewhat inexplicable.
The county magistrate, who was reporting the matter to Wei Jianshui in the county magistrate's office, also heard the content of the phone call just now.
Looking at Wei Jianshui in confusion, the county magistrate couldn't help but ask, "Chief, why did the people from the Yanjun Bingfu Polling Bureau call us? What kind of department is this polling bureau? I've never heard of the Bingfu Bureau. There is still such an organization under the government."
Linjun and Yanjun's military mansions have no relationship, let alone one of their departments, especially such a trumped-up organization.
If it weren't for the dedicated phone line that couldn't be faked, he would have suspected the other party's suspicious identity.
"Who knows what they mean? The dignified military department is engaged in feudal superstition!
Besides, when will it be the Yanjun Military Mansion’s turn to intervene in our Linjun project?
If you tell me, it will make people laugh out loud! "
Wei Jianshui waved his hands indifferently. Wei Jianshui didn't take the call from the polling bureau at all.
"The development of Baiwushan tourist attractions is a project jointly developed by our Linjun Tourism and Culture Management Department and Yusheng Real Estate. In any way, it has nothing to do with Yanjun Military Mansion. They called to stop our project development. , Why, could it be that you are jealous of our project?"
When Jun Cheng heard this, he couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth a few times. It was really outrageous!
If the call came from the commander-in-chief of the Yanjun Military Mansion, Wei Jianshui might have been able to give him some face, but now it was called by a member of a department under the Military Mansion. Who would care?
Anyway, Wei Jianshui didn't care at all.
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Fire Avenue, poll bureau.
Ma Xiaoling was a little surprised when she heard the busy tone coming from the phone.
The county guard just hung up the phone. Did he really listen to his reminder?
She looked at Feng Yun worriedly, Ma Xiaoling was really worried.
"Director, I told the county governor of Lin County the seriousness of the matter, but he didn't seem to listen at all?"
Ma Xiaoling could still hear the other party's polite and perfunctory words.
Feng Yun smiled at Ma Xiaoling's worry, obviously he had expected it.
"You heard the perfunctoriness in his words, so why didn't I hear it?
So it’s hard to say what decision he will make in the end! "
"Director, do you mean that they won't listen to our reminder?"
Wang Xiaodao couldn't figure out the twists and turns in the county government, but he came to such a conclusion based on the meaning of Feng Yun's words.
"Most likely not."
Hearing this, everyone was even more surprised. Ma Xiaoling said: "Then why didn't you make up an excuse or a story just now to scare the Sheriff of Lin County and make him retreat? Or just call the Sheriff of Yan County and ask him to Wouldn’t it be better if you came forward on your behalf?”
Feng Yun shook his head and laughed: "No need, if this is the case, there will be no way for the polling bureau to have power in Dongshan State..."
Everyone was shocked and vaguely realized something. The director may have other plans!
"Okay, you don't have to worry anymore. In short, this matter has nothing to do with us for the time being.
We have done everything we can, but whether the county guard listens or not is beyond our control.
As the saying goes, it is difficult to persuade a person to die with good words, and it is difficult to persuade a person to die without great mercy.
If the White Mist View is not dismantled, nothing will happen.
If it is really forced to demolish, then something big will really happen!
This will also allow our polling bureau to take root in Dongshan Province..."
Feng Yun said calmly, but actually he had something else in mind.
How could he not be concerned about evil spirits?
But this time he didn't plan to take the initiative, but had other plans.
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Linjun, Baiwu Mountain, Baiwu Temple.
Taoist Priest Qingyun has not left these days.
He was standing outside the fence of Baiwu Temple, blaming the sky and the earth, looking like he would fight to the death if anyone dared to touch him.
Since Yusheng Real Estate issued a new statement, Taoist priest Qingyun's situation has become difficult because the words on the Internet have been divided into two groups.
Under the camera, Taoist priest Qingyun's expression became panicked. When he saw the reporter, he was like a drowning man grabbing a piece of driftwood. Before the reporter could ask questions, the Taoist priest himself spoke first.
"Speaking of illegal construction, when I built Baiwu Temple, no one came out to stop it.
I built Baiwu Temple bit by bit. If you build it illegally, you will tear down my lifeline.
You black-hearted people are clearly trying to drive me to death!
This is a Taoist temple, it is a Taoist temple. How can a Taoist temple be demolished?
There are gods and the Three Pure Ones above you. If you demolish a Taoist temple, you will be punished by God and will receive retribution..."
Taoist priest Qingyun's mood was even unstable. He was chasing the camera. He just wanted to use the camera to attract more people's attention to this place, thereby changing the fate of Baiwu Temple being demolished.
The staff held red paint spray in their hands and sprayed big "demolish" characters on the wall.
Such a scarlet letter often changes the fate of many people.
Some people have achieved great success, while others have lost their homes, and nothing has been left behind.
At this time, such red letters appeared on the wall of Baiwu Temple, and the light in Taoist Priest Qingyun's eyes went out.
He is desperate!
He didn't want much, he just wanted to keep Baiwu Temple, but this hope was shattered.
Public opinion reversed, the justice he wanted was not obtained, and he could not keep anything.
He sat on the ground in despair, as if all his energy and energy had disappeared in an instant.
Taoist Priest Qingyun Nan murmured:
"What's going on in this world?
Isn't even the existence of a Taoist temple allowed?
Sanqing is watching in the sky, watching!
Baiwu Temple has existed for so many years, and no one has taken care of it. Just because it blocks your way, it is labeled as an illegal construction.
There are so many illegal buildings in the world and if we don't take care of them, we only need to demolish one Taoist temple.
God, open your eyes, open your eyes! "
Taoist Priest Qingyun did not lower his voice deliberately. Even though he was still trying to stop it, he still understood deeply that if things could reach this point, how could he compete with the entire Linjun when he was the only one?
Everything gained is just in vain.
He doesn't want to give up and is still trying his best to win.
The video of Taoist Priest Qingyun sitting on the ground dejectedly was also uploaded to the Internet.
This matter has always attracted attention and spread throughout the city. As time goes by, it is also constantly brewing and fermenting.
The construction team responsible for demolishing Baiwu Temple has already stationed on Baiwu Mountain.
There are only a few hours left before the demolition time set by the county. When the time is up, the construction team will start to completely demolish Baiwu Temple.
Taoist Priest Qingyun, who had been guarding the gate of Baiwu Temple, was invited away by Lu Rui. The reason given was to discuss the demolition plan of Baiwu Temple to find a solution that was satisfactory to both parties.
It was for this reason that Taoist Priest Qingyun really thought they had figured it out and left with the staff.
Yusheng Real Estate offered extremely high compensation and even promised to change the site to be chosen by Taoist Priest Qingyun. They could help Taoist Priest Qingyun rebuild a Taoist temple for free.
Facing all the attractive conditions, Taoist Priest Qingyun sitting at the negotiation table was completely unmoved, as if he couldn't hear their words at all. His only request was that the White Mist Temple should not be demolished.
There was no way to continue the negotiation, so the people from Yusheng Real Estate simply left Taoist priest Qingyun alone in the conference room on the pretext that they wanted to discuss it.
Their purpose was never to negotiate, but to delay the demolition.
At 3:10 in the afternoon, a large number of reporters rushed outside Baiwuguanmen, waiting for the official start of the construction team.
As a key development project in Linjun County, and because of the uproar on the Internet due to the incident of Taoist Qingyun, today's official groundbreaking ceremony is to provide a conclusion to recent events.
In this regard, Yusheng Real Estate even spent money in advance to warm up on the Internet and invited various media to come and witness the official opening of the Baiwuguan tourism development project.
Originally, the sun was shining brightly, but as the work progressed, a dark cloud came from nowhere in the sky, covering the sun, and the sky became dark.
The change in the weather did not attract anyone's attention. Everyone's eyes were focused on the stage in front of Baiwu Temple. They were all waiting for the official start of the groundbreaking ceremony.
(End of chapter)
