Release of the fairyland blue bird, the witch said she couldn't stand it

Chapter 117: Taoist Shouyin's Immortal World Projection
"hiss!"

Jiang Chen couldn't help but be secretly shocked.

As for it?
According to his idea.

Being a spokesperson should be enough to satisfy your addiction once, right?

Is the thinking of female cultivators so strange?
Fortunately, he had some means of appeasement, otherwise, if they were determined to fight, he would have no choice but to say sorry to Taoist Shouyin.

"The spokesperson this time is a friend of mine, and it has already been decided."

Seeing that the two Saint Lords' eyes were getting sharper, Jiang Chen hurriedly said.

"However, this endorsement will be simple and hastily completed. The main event will be the press conference. To prevent the last incident from happening again, I'd like to hold the press conference at your Yaochi Holy Land. Is that okay?"

Huh?
The two saints were stunned, and then they were pleased by Jiang Chen's little trick.

The press conference was held at Yaochi Holy Land
They still remember vividly the huge crowds at the last Black Swan press conference.

The entire Lin Yao City is full!

Moreover, the Black Swan press conference only targeted high-level female cultivators.

But the mobile phone launch conference is open to all monks, and maybe any monk who has the conditions will come.

Wouldn't that give Yaochi Holy Land a legitimate opportunity to showcase its strengths and open the eyes of those earthly cultivators?

Seeing that the Holy Lord was moved, Jiang Chen struck while the iron was hot.

"Think about it, as the host, if you act as yourselves spokespersons, you're both the host and the guest. Isn't that a little inappropriate?"

“That’s true.”

"Since the two Saint Lords have no objection to the arrangement of the venue, then our Wansan Shop will provide 30% of the day's sales as spiritual stones as compensation. I will give this amount of spiritual stones to the two Saint Lords for full management."

ohh~
Thirty percent net profit?

Or should they just give it directly into their own pockets?
Then Jiang Chen is very sensible.

"Besides that, I'm also planning to organize a food-filled event for the press conference."

"gourmet food?"

“Yes, delicious food!”

Juyang Sect.

Han Yangzi sat in the first seat with a gloomy expression on his face, cigarette butts scattered around his feet.

"Master, hundreds of disciples are leaving the sect today."

"So what? Let them retreat!"

"But."

The elder in charge of personnel scheduling said with a frown.

"But if they continue to retreat like this, our Juyang Sect will have trouble even running its basic operations. Besides the Alchemy and Weapon Refining Hall, even the Law Enforcement Hall disciples have begun to withdraw from the sect. It seems that some elders are also considering leaving."

"what?"

Han Yangzi couldn't help but stand up.

"Didn't they announce that the process for applying to withdraw from the sect would take a month? You didn't follow through?"

"It has been implemented." Elder Wang looked innocent.

"That means you haven't implemented the project I asked you to recruit new disciples!"

"I confessed too!"

Upon hearing this, Han Yangzi's face darkened.

"Nonsense! Since we've already recruited new disciples and the old ones haven't had time to leave, why are we short of manpower?"

"We are recruiting, but so far, there are only a dozen new disciples who have signed up."

A dozen?
Too little!
But Han Yangzi has always been very concerned about his reputation, so he naturally couldn't show it, so he said.

"That's fine! A dozen or so is fine. Quality is more important than quantity. These dozen disciples will surely be pillars of our Juyang Sect with strong hearts! In time, they will all become the pillars of our Juyang Sect!"

"Uh, Master, actually."

Seeing his clan leader's stubborn expression, Elder Wang seemed to be hesitant to speak.

"If you have something to say, just say it!"

Han Yangzi took a big puff of the cigarette.

"When I was in and out of the Ten Thousand Demons Cave seven times, the grandfather of these brats hadn't even established his foundation yet!"

Elder Wang said with gritted teeth.

"In fact, most of these dozen new disciples didn't know that our Juyang Sect has a mandatory training rule. After finding out, most of them ran away overnight."

Hanyangzi:
"That's okay! They only ran away for the most part, but there are still some left. This proves that my rules are still accepted by the young people!"

"The rest of them came here to cyberbully our Juyang Sect for its rigid and inhumane sect rules. They were all arrested and are currently serving their punishment at the Cliff of Repentance."

"hiss?"

After hearing this, Han Yangzi could no longer hold back.

He immediately flushed, opened a pack of luxury cigarettes, lit it, and took a long puff.

As the smoke slowly exhaled, he forced a smile and waved his hand, indicating that he understood everything and everyone could go down.

"I"

Elder Wang had also wanted to take the opportunity to submit his resignation application.

But seeing his own clan leader's pitiful look of suppressing sadness, he couldn't bear to say it out loud.

After all, I have been in the Juyang Sect for decades. Although I am just an employee, I still have some feelings for it.

Looking back
That is, before the phone was released.

The Juyang Sect is not like that.

The management was strict at that time, and there was no mandatory requirement for disciples to practice for a certain period of time before they could rest.

However, there is a good cultivation atmosphere in the sect, and every disciple works very hard.

Some outstanding people even practice for longer periods of time than the current mandatory hours!
In addition, the Juyang Sect has always been generous in rewarding disciples who work hard in their cultivation.

Therefore, under the dual stimulation of peer pressure and sect rewards, the disciples all rolled up their sleeves. When hungry, take the fasting pills; when tired, take the brain-awakening pills.

As long as you don’t die from the practice, practice until you die!
There is no need to worry about going astray, because the Juyang Sect has a professional medical team ready and waiting at all times.

The effect is also immediate.

After Han Yangzi's master, Taoist Shouyin, ascended to the immortal world, the Juyang Sect, under his leadership, not only did not go downhill, but instead continued to rise.

The disciples under his tutelage are considered the best among the top sects.

But it's only been a few months.

Why have the disciples in the sect become like this?

Han Yangzi couldn't figure it out.

Whenever he encountered something he couldn't figure out, he would go to his master's former room to stay and calm down. It seemed as if there was still a trace of his master's aura left here.

Different from previous meditation.

This time, after entering the master's room, Han Yangzi never stopped.

He kept smoking one cigarette after another.

Soon the room became filled with smoke.

"Master, am I really wrong?"

"But I'm clearly thinking about their future."

"Don't they understand the painstaking efforts of a sect leader like me?"

"What good can you achieve by playing with your phone?"

"I play with my phone every day. How could I not know whether it's fun or not?"

"Well, it's fun, but for young monks, it's no less than poison that will ruin their lives."

"Monk, monk, practicing Mahayana and achieving enlightenment is the only way out for us."

"They don't even think about who I'm doing this for by not letting them use their phones. It's as if I can gain some great benefit by not letting them use their phones."

"Hey"

Han Yangzi sat down on the edge of Shouyin Taoist's bed, muttering.

"Master, my heart is in turmoil."

suddenly!

I don’t know whether it was that the Taoist Shouyin, who had already ascended to heaven, sensed that his disciple had encountered difficulties, or whether Hanyangzi’s prayer was captured by the Taoist Shouyin.

An extremely extraordinary aura, which was obviously more advanced than that of the Spiritual Continent, slowly appeared in the room.

Han Yangzi swept away his decadent state, and his whole body was like a sharp sword drawn from its sheath, instantly unleashing the power of a Mahayana master.

"who!"

"Which senior is visiting our sect? Why don't you let me know in advance? I can then arrange for my disciples to welcome you."

No one responded?

But the smell is getting stronger and stronger!

"If Senior doesn't speak up, then I will have no choice but to call on the sect disciples to build the Giant Sun Demon-Slaying Formation!"

[Disciple, after not seeing you for a thousand years, why are you still so irritable?]

"Master?"

"Master!"

After a careful search, it was discovered that the source of this aura was actually the portrait of Shouyin Taoist hanging on the wall in the room.

The lines of the portrait are very rough and childish.

This is a casual doodle that Han Yangzi drew when he was young.

But it was cherished by the Taoist priest Shouyin at that time and hung on the head of the bed, where it remained for thousands of years.

Han Yangzi was both surprised and delighted. The aura of his master made him seem thousands of years younger.

"Master! I miss you so much!"

"Master, how are you doing in the Immortal Realm?"

"Master, why haven't you sent down any news in all these years?"

"Master, I have now cultivated the Great Sun Dao to the eighth level. I will soon reach the same level as you!"

"Master, I'm under so much pressure right now. Hey, these little brats aren't even working half as hard as I did back then."

"But fortunately, after the war between good and evil ended, there hasn't been any large-scale fighting for a long time. You don't know that a few days ago, after the Demon Lord Koubi came out of seclusion, he was so happy."

"These guys are lucky to have caught up with the right time. If it were in our era..."

Han Yangzi kept chattering, as if he wanted to say all the words he had accumulated over thousands of years at once.

When I heard that the Demon Lord Koubi was scolded by a junior who had just established his foundation, and that he had lost 18 rounds in a row in a "one-on-one duel", I had no choice but to recognize him as my big brother.

Taoist Shouyin couldn't help but chuckle as well.

[Koubi, oh koubi, after being scolded and cried by the demon master, I thought you could have made some progress, but the result is, haha.]

Finish talking about yourself.

Han Yangzi began to talk about the fairyland again.

"Haha, Master, when I ascend to the Immortal Realm, I will find you and continue to be your disciple!"

"Master, what is your current level of cultivation? Speaking of which, does one need to continue cultivating after becoming an immortal? Or will one live a carefree and happy life, becoming an immortal among the heavens and the earth? I saw some ignorant cultivators on Douyin saying that the immortal world also has a hierarchy and clear classes. That's sheer nonsense! How could the immortal world that we cultivators pursue our entire lives be so deplorable?"

But soon he waved his hand indifferently, his tone full of admiration for his opponent Yin Dao Ren.

"But no matter which path you choose, I believe that with Master's talent and character, he will definitely reach the pinnacle of the world!"

"Master?"

【Why. 】

A sigh came from the portrait, and Taoist Shouyin's voice seemed a little tired.

(End of this chapter)