If the little demon is really enlightened, it is a monster. If there is any problem with poor management, it will be dead. Yang Chenyu doesn't want to see any videos and photos on the Internet, saying that there are monsters in a certain place.

To be honest, if such a thing really happens, it may easily attract the attention of certain forces and cause a series of unnecessary troubles.

After thinking hard for a while, Yang Chenyu decided to recruit Taoist children first. As for the little demon, it would not be too late to enlighten the water palace when it was established. After all, with Yang Chenyu's current magic power, it would be a whimsical idea to build a water palace out of thin air. However, it would be good to enlighten a group of little demons as coolies.

Speaking of which, Yang Chenyu was preparing for the recruitment of Taoist children. After a few days, several light rains fell in the area of ​​dozens of miles near Fengming Town. Although it was not enough to restore the flow of Xiangshui River to its former grand occasion, it greatly alleviated the drought. At least there would be no tragic situation of not having one or more seedlings.

Of course, this only covers the territory of Fengming Town in the Xiangshui River Basin. Leaving this range, the scorching sun is still shining, the land is still dry and cracking, and the villagers continue to endure hard. Fortunately, production and self-rescue continues. Groundwater, cave water, artificial rainfall, etc. are all turned on for disaster relief, which slightly relieved some drought. But looking at the momentum, it would be great to have a 20 or 30% at the time of harvest. After all, this drought is rare in more than ten years.

Of course, even if Yang Chenyu wants to manage the places other than the Xiangshui River Basin, he cannot control them. He is not an ordinary Taoist priest. He can just go to a place to spread the rain to relieve the drought. He also serves as the River God. If he really does so randomly, the remaining laws of heaven will not sit idly by, and he may have thunder and thunder in the day.

But in this way, the situation in Fengming Town is in sharp contrast with the nearby towns. All the villagers in Fengming Town are grateful to Qinglong Temple. For a week, the golden merits accumulated in Yang Chenyu's spirit pool are still on the rise, and they are almost close to ten thousand.

Even those villagers who had something to do when they went to relatives' homes in nearby towns seemed much more awesome. The reputation of Qinglong Temple inadvertently began to spread to several surrounding towns. As for Fengming Town, it was already resounding throughout the world. No matter who talked about Qinglong Temple, they would give a thumbs up and praise: "That Master Yang is a real person!"

As for the funerals in Fengming Town, opening shops, repairing houses and laying foundations, they would go to Qinglong Temple to invite Taoist Yang and his party, and even someone invited Taoist Yang to do rituals on the popular event of marrying a daughter and a daughter. Well, in fact, Yang Chenyu would refuse these rituals that seem a bit unrealistic, and there is no way. Now the entire Qinglong Temple is only one of its own rituals. There is no supervision or control. Everyone talks about it, no chef, no master of the scriptures, high-level masters, high-level masters, guests, etc. How can we take on so many rituals?

Soon, notices were posted on several notice boards in Fengming Town.

A group of boring idle men stood there, reciting: "According to the needs of this temple, there are several Taoist children now. The application conditions are: male, under 35 years old, with good character. Interested people go to this temple to apply for the job within three days. Anyone who passes the assessment will receive preferential treatment and will have a salary interview. The owner of Qinglong Temple Yang Chenyu."

Because Qinglong Temple is famous, this recruitment notice that is less than fifty words has attracted a lot of attention. However, even in Fengming Town, there are only few responders. Yang Chenyu refused all the rituals for the past three days and focused on assessing the applicants.

I didn’t expect that after three days, only a few boring idle men came to apply for the job, and as for the audience, there were hundreds of people every day.

These boring idle guys will definitely not be able to pass the test. Not to mention anything else, just the word "lazy" is enough to make Yang Chenyu frown.

There is no standing posture, no sitting posture, but you are recruiting Taoist children. What are Taoist children? Taoist children are newcomers in Taoist temples. These Taoist children need to do all their idle affairs, such as cleaning the main hall, inside and outside the Qinglong Temple, serving the temple master, the hall master and other senior Taoist temples, washing and growing vegetables, etc. To put it bluntly, Taoist children are just servants who do odd jobs. Of course, this Taoist children are somewhat different from the servants. At least Taoist children also follow the scriptures to do morning and evening classes every day, learn and learn rituals and other matters. After a long time, they can naturally be promoted to supplement other positions.

To put it bluntly, Yang Chenyu was not a Taoist boy at the time, but now he is also a master of the temple.

Boring idle men cannot act as Taoist children. Yang Chenyu can't even serve them by himself, right? Thinking of this, Yang Chenyu was sweating all over and asked a river god to serve several lazy men. Well, it would probably be thunder in the daytime.

The first item in the plan has failed so far. Yang Chenyu waited until all the pilgrims dispersed, closed the viewing door, and sat down in front of the computer. He couldn't. He was in Taoist temple since he was a child. Although he had contact with the surrounding villagers on weekdays, he felt a little out of the times. Not to mention the big cities of Yandu and Haidu, Yang Chenyu had never even been to the county town several times. You should know that the Bashe Mountain area is a relatively primitive place in the entire Yanhuang Kingdom. Yang Chenyu's way of thinking is really a bit unstoppable.

Bee bee bee bee bee, and the penguin opened, and Yang Chenyu did not say hello to the netizens in the Taoist immortal cultivation group. He first read the online list and found that neither Emperor Dongyue nor the Ghost of Mobei was present.

This is an ordinary thing. Emperor Dongyue is a company boss after all. At this meal time, he is mostly immersed in the entertainment of flowers and green willows. As for the Mu Bei Gugui, I don’t know what his identity is. In short, he is a kind of elusive person. He has less time to see him than Emperor Dongyue.

The God of Wealth, who is busy selling his underworld ghost messenger certificates in countless groups, is often online.

However, this is exactly what Yang Chenyu meant. Although the God of Wealth is younger than him, he is also a figure in the martial arts world who has been traveling around for a few years. Many things that others could not think of could be thrown out in his mind.

Without saying anything, one finger Zen came out and said, "What are you doing when you are lucky and the God of Wealth?"

Let’s have a private chat and say hello first.

"What's the matter? I'm contacting several clients. Old Master, I'll tell you, I'm going to send it this time. These are some rich second generations who want to survive the King of Hell. I want me to give them a set meal for the underworld!"

As soon as the greeting was finished, the God of Wealth sent a lot of words, and the words were filled with excitement. Well, just from the lines, you can see that the God of Wealth was indeed going to send it.

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