My little country

"Are you sure, the National Ascetics Conference will be held in this conference hall at 2:30 in the afternoon?"

A handsome white-skinned gentleman stood on the balcony of a luxury hotel suite in Jiankang City near the river, looked at the conference hall outside the river, and asked out loud.

A mature and plump female secretary wearing golden glasses next to him nodded again: "Yes, Chairman York, the information shows that the National Ascetics Conference will indeed be held there."

"Oh my God, this is the 21st century." The white gentleman shook his head and exclaimed, "They still believe that practice can become extraordinary?"

"What's even more terrifying is that the local government unconditionally supported them to accomplish this!"

"This is weird!"

"Yes." The female secretary who listened to the chairman's question nodded slightly, and her eyes were as confusing as she looked at the conference hall in the distance.

She is the secretary of the chairman of York who came to Jiankang to talk about investment.

At the same time, she is also one of the important expatriates of Citigroup. Compared with the chairman of York, she is more sensitive to changes in court policies and abnormalities in the government.

Although there have long been rumors about the National Conference of Practitioners, it's just that everyone regards it as a semi-official little joke, a means for those religious organizations to wave their flags to show their presence and subsidize it.

However, as the convention is about to convene, anyone with a discerning eye can already feel the extraordinaryness of this National Conference of Practitioners from the actions of the court!

Such a move is clearly a national-level behavior!

It is the official endorsement for this National Practitioner Conference!

"The court of this country is really fascinated by the mysterious power!"

"Yes." Chairman York heard the female secretary's self-talk, nodded and said: "But I am more worried about China."

"domestic?"

"Anti-intellectualism in China is getting more and more popular. Can you believe it? We just pushed a theologian who insists on geocentric theory to the chairmanship of the Science and Technology Management Committee!" Said this, Chairman York patted gently. Forehead: "Furthermore, I also learned that the President recently formed a occult advisory group composed of all sacred sticks. It seems that we are going to study the occultism of Citi State!"

"Perhaps... there is something we don't know." Upon hearing this, the female secretary couldn't help but remembered the important target figure repeatedly emphasized in the intelligence, the picture of the beautiful young man in white!

"Ok!"

The gold wire glasses worn by the female secretary noticed a figure in white on the street.

The gold wire glasses immediately enlarged the area, and suddenly...a young man wearing a white costume was clearly seen by the female secretary.

"It's him!"

"He must have also come to participate in the National Practitioners Conference!"

The female secretary was about to continue to observe and upload the data to the satellite in real time.

Suddenly it was discovered that the gold wire glasses showed that the connection with the spy satellite was interrupted!

Moreover, the young man in white who had just appeared on the road in the park along the river was only a short walk before being stopped by a few black clothes.

The Qingyun Sword Immortal whom Xiao Yu had transformed was walking on Heti Road, where there were no pedestrians. After looking at the beautiful scenery along the river, people from the government came over.

At the beginning they proposed to send Qingyun Jianxian to the conference hall.

It's just that Xiao Yu declined their request, saying that he was planning to continue to feel for a while. As for participating in the National Practitioners Conference... Anyway, he won't be late.

Xiao Yu's answer made the people in black dare not continue to demand, so they became bodyguards and guarded Xiao Yu.

Xiao Yu smiled, not caring, stopped at a river and looked at the river.

In recent years, the environmental protection has been very good, and it is still useful. At least the river is clearer, and you can feel the fish in it.

"It feels a bit embarrassing to be a guest at the National Practitioners Conference like this."

"It's decided, I will borrow flowers to present the Buddha and send some fish." Xiao Yu's Qingyun Sword Immortal showed a faint smile.

But it made the people in black around them look serious and nervous, for fear that this little ancestor might think of something crooked.

"go with!"

Xiao Yu whispered, and four invisible flying discs flew out all at once, slipped into the rolling river and disappeared.

After some manipulation, Xiao Yu stretched his waist and looked at the black-clothed man beside him and said: "The time is almost here, please lead the way."

"Huh?" The man in black didn't react at all, and then he realized that he nodded quickly: "Good, good!"

Seeing Xiao Yu getting into the VIP car for picking up and dropping off.

Several people in black were relieved.

Then a young voice said: "This Qingyun Sword Immortal is really so young."

"Yeah, so young, I heard that I can already fly with swords. Tsk tsk, you can see the characters in this kind of TV show with your own eyes...the actors in the TV show don't want to have this kind of temperament for a lifetime!

"Alright, let's close the team!"

"Wait, boss, won't you pick up another VIP?"

"Another VIP? Oh, no."

"The owner of the Longshan Wumen Gate was punctual and followed the hotel bus early in the morning."

"..."

In the conference hall, Mr. Zhou, the contemporary keeper of Longshan Wumen, spent most of his life in the office eating and waiting to die. He did not expect that one day he would be regarded as a special guest, surrounded by a lot of bald and costumed Taoist priests. In the middle of the meeting as a big brother.

This is not scientific!

After finally introducing the greetings to the last guest, the doormaster Zhou sat in a chair and quietly doubted life.

He didn't understand why the world had changed so strangely. He had a very leisurely life. After he retired, he waited for the time to drink tea and tease the birds on the way to work.

Why suddenly my life changed!

The sect master Zhou took a sip, but he couldn't bear to drink it, but during this time he was able to drink Dahongpao casually.

He still remembers that when he was reading the newspaper in the office to accumulate topics, waiting to go to the teahouse after get off work to be able to brag with tea friends.

Suddenly, the boss rushed to him emotionally, and he immediately prepared something in response to Zhou's cheerful request, waiting for the call of the big man.

Zhou remembers that at that time, he asked: "Lao Zhang, isn't it the county magistrate who wants to see me?"

Then, the old Zhang shook his head mysteriously, and pointed the index finger of his right hand at Tiandao: "No, it's the superior of the county magistrate... I want to see you!"

"Oh." Thought of this, Zhou's sect master wanted to laugh, but couldn't laugh.

He looked at all the so-called fellow practitioners around him who were not familiar with him, and felt that something must be wrong in it!

He noticed that a waiter sent a stack of exquisite materials for each representative.

After he got a copy, he couldn't help but open it with curiosity.

His face immediately darkened.

Looking at the pictorial of the Longshan Witch Clan abandoned Dao Chang Zhao Mang in the picture album.

He almost squirted out his throat.

"Why, I don't remember this pot!"