"Master!"

"What's the matter?"

Chi Pengfei said: "It's nothing big. In order to deal with more and more magic disaster cases in the future, the superiors have specially set up an institution called Jiudi."

Qingyun was slightly surprised: "Don't you have a special intelligence bureau? Why are there another nine places?"

"The SIA's name is not good, it sounds like an intelligence agency... kidding!

In fact, the direction of responsibility is different. After the establishment of the Nine Departments, they will cooperate with the police to jointly maintain public order in various places.

After all, according to the information, there will only be more and more cases related to magic disasters in the future!

The SIA will be responsible for nine major cases that cannot be handled by the Department of the future!”

Qingyun nodded to show that he understood. In ancient courts, there was also a demon-suppressing department in the center of the court, and a man in iron-clothed in the six gates of the local area was also established.

This is all about the same thing...it's just decentralization!

Chi Pengfei smiled and said, "I was transferred to the 9th place of Jiangcheng to serve as the first leader of the operation team. I also need to ask the sect to take care of him in the future!"

Jiangcheng is not far from thatched hut mountain!

The upper class sent Chi Pengfei, who was half a disciple of Qingyun, to Jiangcheng, and the meaning was self-evident!

Qingyun smiled: "Congratulations to Gaosheng, I will ask you to take care of you in the future!"

Although he knew that Qingyun was a joke, Chi Pengfei still said, "How dare you? How dare you? I will ask Master Wei to take care of me in the future!

In the future, if I encounter a difficult case, I will ask the teacher to help me!"

Chi Pengfei is half a disciple of Qingyun, and he was promoted and reused because of his relationship with the hut.

Needless to say, in the future, you will naturally have a close relationship with the Thatched Hu Temple, and you can be regarded as the great protector of the Thatched Hu Temple!

Since that's the case, even if Chi Pengfei doesn't say that, Qingyun will definitely help Chi Pengfei settle down and even rise step by step!

"But, should I recruit disciples now? If you have any questions in the future, I will accept my efforts. It is impossible for me to take action in person!" Wei Qingyun thought to himself.

After a little calculation, Qingyun suddenly said, "After a while, after the appearance of the Erlong Platform is repaired, go and find a few good seedlings for me to see if I can recruit disciples!"

This time it was Chi Pengfei's turn to be stunned and asked carefully: "Master, shouldn't you do it yourself for recruiting disciples?"

Of course, Qingyun knew the reason why Chi Pengfei was shocked.

Are you not afraid that those disciples are all official? In the end, they watched the Thousand-year Taoist throne in thatched hut, and finally became official puppets and even became official subordinates.

In fact, of course, I am not afraid of being a wise man!

Qingyun believes that as long as the official is not stupid, he will not choose all the official people.

Furthermore, after becoming a disciple of the Thatched Hut Temple in the future, it is hard to say who he listens to!

Even Chi Pengfei, although he is an official, has a bias towards him at this time... Otherwise, he would not have spoken to remind himself in a vague way!

The so-called court or official is just a vague concept.

But individuals have their own interests! No one has left this in ancient and modern times, both in China and abroad.

Qingyun said lightly: "I will naturally pay attention to this matter in the future. You can help me recruit a few disciples!"

"Yes!" Seeing Wei Qingyun's attitude, Chi Pengfei knew that Wei Qingyun had already thought about it clearly.

Although I don’t know what to think about Qingyun!

Since that's the case, then he just honestly does it.

Watching Chi Pengfei leave, Feng Qingyun returns to the hut: "I don't know when the spiritual medicine will mature? I don't know what the function will be if I take the spiritual medicine?"

Thinking of this, I feel a little anxious.

Now the cave has undergone tremendous changes, which has also made the power of Qingyun much stronger.

Moreover, now that the Thatched Hut Temple cooperates with the official, there is no shortage of all kinds of materials and money...

In short, Yu Qingyun is quite satisfied with the current situation of the hut.

It’s much better than the poor and careless ones at the beginning!

Of course, I will definitely find a way to open up wealth in the future when I visit the hut.

Otherwise, if you are controlled by the lifeline of the economy, you will sooner or later become a vassal.

But now there is no hurry to do this kind of thing... I will take in a few big guardians or disciples and let them be responsible for opening up wealth.

There is no need to worry about this kind of thing, the head sect, Lu Qingyun.

As the head sect, as long as you have strong strength and improve your cultivation, as a nuclear weapon, you can suppress your luck!

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Qinghua World Song Dynasty, Shaoqing Prefecture, Guangwei County, Xushou Village.

The Lujia incense pallet reopened, and the incense business gradually improved.

After all, the Lu family fragrance hall has a foundation, and the Lu family’s father and daughter have some methods, so many believers gathered in a very short time.

At this moment, the incense was filled with incense and dozens of believers donated money for incense and oil and worshiped again.

"Blessed by Dongxuan Immortal, my son will recover from illness as soon as possible!"

"Blessed by the great immortal, my husband is safe when he goes out..."

As the prayer sounded, the wisps of cigarette air were intercepted by the incense altar, and the rest floated into the cave, fell into the pure sun lamp, and turned into drops of inspiration lamp oil.

In the midst of time, you can provide a few drops of inspiration lamp oil for Qingyun.

In addition, the dilapidated temple in Qingtian Village can provide a drop of lamp oil for Qingyun every day, which makes Qingyun practice without fear of not having lamp oil to use, but instead there is a surplus!

But the Lu family's father and daughter were not very satisfied with the incense.

At this moment, looking at the worshiping people, Lu Guang coughed and said, "Azhu, how much sesame oil does my family collect now?"

"Dad, I have collected more than two taels of silver in the past half month. If I add some other mixed things such as spice oil and fruits, it will probably be three taels in total!"

"Too little, too little!" Lu Guang shook his head slightly and sighed: "Our family used to have harvested hundreds of taels of silver every month. After all, this is too few believers!"

"Dad..." Lu Zhu was a little uneasy and thought it was a blame.

Lu Guang shook his head slightly and said, "I'm not blaming you, I just said that our family was a big incense hall before.

Not only Xushou Village, but also half of Guangwei County, are our territory.

But now, let alone the county and township, just say that Guangwei County has two or three forces, how can our family make money?"

For the Lu family, incense pot is a business and an industry.

Things like incense and spirit are too illusory and they can't see them.

Only things like money are real and important to them!

Lu Guang said in a nagging manner that he had been taking Yuanyang Decoction for a while, and his body had improved a lot, so he had the energy to say this.
Chapter completed!