Yin Senlie returned to the Western Continent with tears of happiness.

Before leaving, he hugged Chen Yi's legs and cried for 3 minutes, wet half of his pants, and added a small amount of divine power - this is the case. He does everything according to his own nature, without any fear or worry, not afraid of leaders or death, not afraid of embarrassment or crying, not choosing those who have rough nerves.

The other four beards smiled and sent Yin Senlie away. Apart from the sentimental "unscrupulous" men, they would not easily reveal their love. It had nothing to do with honesty, but more of a habit.

When I returned to Jiangning City, the various activities of Puchan Temple had no intention of stopping. This almost became an inertia. Unless believers voted with their feet, the monks would not miss such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. In fact, it was the same for everyone. There was no reason to ask them to stop the matter of accumulating past year's reputation in one day and earning money for several months.

Chen Yi still asked.

For him, the purpose of this ceremony was to create a magic knight. Now that he has the Five Barbarians, the existence of the ceremony is meaningless. On the other hand, he will definitely create a magic knight in the future. If the patience of Jiangning citizens is consumed now, where will the power of faith come from in the future?

For this reason, he asked the martial arts staff to send a message to the host of Puchan Temple: "Stop when you see it is good and end the ceremony."

But this time, the host was unsubmissive. He called himself in the evening and said, "Mr. Chen, the people from the Chinese Buddhist Association, have long said hello to me and asked me to stand in the last shift."

“How long does it take to stand?”

"At least one month." The host answered carefully.

There was only a squirting sound of electric current on the phone, and Chen Yi was obviously thinking too.

This matter is easy to solve, but also difficult to solve. There is actually nothing wrong with the requirements of the Chinese Buddhist Association. Whether it is a high-sounding expansion of believers, admiration or behind the interests, their extension of time only harms Chen Yi's interests. Ask them to stop, this is the snatching of food from the tiger's mouth.

Moreover, Chen Yi's reason was that he couldn't get the counter.

He didn't want Buddhism to expand too much in Jiangning, so that when other religious activities were carried out in the future, there were too few participants and even too many opponents...

This cannot be said, otherwise the Chinese Buddhist Association might be violent on the spot.

Then... it can only be proposed by other religious groups.

Chen Yi slapped his thigh, changed hands with the receiver, and said, "Don't do anything here. Just don't say anything. In addition, I will stop all the activities in Puchan Temple."

"I know." If you want to stay in Jiangning, you can't offend the Chen family. The host is also a wise man.

"Also, at the grand ceremony, has anyone invited the largest Buddha statue back at that time?"

After finishing the matter, the host breathed a sigh of relief, wiped his sweat and said, "No, but you'd better come quickly and please... I won't stay for a few days."

The largest Buddha statue was waiting for someone to ask for. Although he knew that Chen Yi was going to give it to Chen Yi, giving it to Chen Yi was probably the most in his interests. The higher-level leaders left and could leave at most two approval documents in Jiangning. Chen Yi could naturally get these things.

Chen Yi politely thanked him and hung up the phone, then called Fang Yu, asking him to organize several religious groups to oppose the monopoly behavior of the Buddhist group.

Fang Yu said incomprehensiblely: "Pucen Temple is now operating so well, why should I stop?"

"I want to organize a Taoist gathering." Chen Yi said very directly.

"Taoist?"

Chen Yi nodded slightly and said, "If you are tired of Buddhism, just play with Taoism. You can ask some Taoist priests like Longhu Mountain to help and oppose it. Let's stop it."

Fang Yu hesitated and said, "Two days ago... my dad went home and talked. I see what he meant, and he might be in the presidency."

This is something Chen Yi ignored. There are not many cities that can excel in religion, and the central government probably has the mentality of not having more things than having more things, and it is unwilling to invest much energy in religion. But from Fang Zhennan's level, the deputy mayor in charge of religion should be "commended" to join the Standing Committee.

The documents were too late, Chen Yi thought about it and said, "Then we won't do it with great fanfare. In this way, you go to a few religious people and directly find people from the Chinese Buddhist Association to evacuate them on their own initiative. Otherwise, we will convene people to protest and grab business. In addition, Jiangning City's subsidy for monks from other places will end next week. Puchan Temple will give a summary report and open and close the ceremony."

Fang Yu saw that he had made a decision, and although he didn't understand what was going on, he could only say "good".

After returning, Fang Yu immediately called his father.

For Fang Zhennan, the success of the consecration ceremony was a key point in his career. If it turned into a farce, he would lose a lot.

He looked at the time and it was exactly 5:30 pm. Could it be that Chen Yi left time to let him go back and discuss it?

Fang Zhennan did not dare to make arbitrary decisions and immediately said, "You are waiting for me at home, and I will go back immediately."

When he returned home, Fang's mother also knew about this, but said unhappily: "Old Fang is the most important time, why did such a thing happen? Why... he... has no reason."

"I am the deputy mayor, but I was promoted by others." Fang Zhennan was a little emotional, but after just one sentence, he adjusted his mindset and said: "Fang Yu, tell me the whole thing."

"It's just a few words of husband." Fang Yu recalled the whole process of meeting the two when he was waiting for him. Now, he understands it clearly.

"It's time to do it." Fang Zhennan sighed.

His wife was anxious and hurriedly said, "What should you do with your Standing Committee?"

"Not this time, there will always be something next time." Fang Zhennan sighed with emotion and said, "Chen Yi didn't say the reason, so, this matter is something that must be done."

"I didn't tell the reason or something that must be done?" Fang's mother was even more unhappy.

"It means it's a private matter." Fang Zhennan looked at his wife and said seriously: "You old wives don't want to worship Buddha anymore, just take a rest at home for a few days."

"Why."

"How did you answer?" Fang Zhennan said after a sentence, "You have nothing to do to contact Chen Yi. Is it a good thing this time? Is it us notified or him to notify me?"

Fang Yu was praised by his father for a rare moment, and his bones were lighter. He smiled and said, "No matter whether he notified him or not, you should also notify him, so he should pay attention to it.

Fang Zhennan nodded in approval and said, "You are right."

After that, he immediately called the secretary: "You will draft a notice now to prepare for the closing ceremony of Puchan Temple. It is best to schedule it in these days and weekends?"

"Okay, I'll prepare now." The secretary didn't understand better than him, like a donkey with his eyes covered.

The next day.

Chen Yi returned to school and waited for the news that the Buddhist ceremony ended, and also educated Yin Sen Guan and Yin Sen Jin.

Various lifestyles in the university were blinding their eyes, and the vegetables and grains in the cafeteria made them reluctant to leave. The courses and TV movies on the podium were almost fantasy in their eyes.

Yin Senguan's focus was slightly different. Standing in the setting sun in the afternoon, he took a fancy to a plump girl with fair skin, ran forward and bowed kindly and said, "Madam, I am a magic knight. Do you mind having a wonderful night with me?"

The etiquette and speaking style of the very Western mainland dialect made Chen Yi understand that it is basically impossible to transform such a few guys in a short period of time.

The female student also had two companions around her, and the three of them stared at Yin Senguan with six eyes, as if they were looking at some rare and interesting monster.

The rare and interesting monster didn't feel that he had done anything wrong, and he said again: "I am the Knight of the Divine Arts, you...oh, if you want, you can come together. We will have a wonderful night. Very comfortable night."

This is the limit that has exceeded. When the invitation was received in the middle, the girl who was already a little shy glared at him angrily and said, "Let's go, you hate it."

So the three of them turned around together, leaving only a color to the Divine Art Knight.

Yin Senguan returned to Chen Yi in a daze, suppressing his even more powerful anger and said, "What is this? A magic knight can't invite a woman to spend the night together?"

"Don't you think the women here are more beautiful?" The noble girl Chen Yi saw in Mara City was also very wild.

"I like muscles. But... there is a woman that the Knight of the Divine Arts cannot invite? The ghost place." Yin Senguan said this and gritted his teeth and said, "I want to use the Divine Arts to ask them if they really don't want to spend a wonderful night with me." Yin Senjin quickly grabbed him: "Don't talk nonsense, our job is to accompany the Lord."

"You can just call me Mr. Chen." Chen Yi said, waved his hand and said with a smile: "You go and play. See you tomorrow morning, don't force it."

The two looked at each other and ran away like flying.

With the constraints of the contract, Chen Yi was willing to give them more time. For the two magic knights, they would probably be able to handle their relationship with strange environments well.

Watching the two leave, Chen Yi just turned around and received a call from Yun Hangsheng: "Where are you? I have a friend here and I want to see you."

"The small building not far from Bohu Lake." Chen Yi walked towards the small building. It was still spring now. The rattan chairs on the balcony on the second floor were empty, so you could choose a place at will.

"What do you want to order?" The little girl who worked part-time and studied smiled sweetly, handed him a drink list, and then asked in a low voice:

"Are you Chen Yi?"

"Oh, that's right."

The little girl smiled and came over with juice for a while, leaving a tissue with a phone number written on it.

Chen Yi couldn't help laughing. This was the first time he had encountered such a good thing.

Yun Hangsheng stepped on the ladder heavily and appeared on the terrace.

He was surrounded by a fashionable man in his thirties. Dior's shirt and sweater were dressed like golf beads. To be honest, golf outfits were amazingly ugly. In order to promote this sport, the designers deliberately used ugly clothes to attract them, just like some entertainment stars who attracted attention with disgust.

Influenced by the knight culture of the Western Continent and the Kingdom of Sanchio, Chen Yi had a different understanding of the formal occasions than the children of the steed-offs. His movements that were originally about to get up to greet him also stopped, showing only a purely polite smile.

Yun Hangsheng thought Chen Yi was making a fuss and introduced with a smile: "This is Zhang Chunlong, the young master of the Secretary of the Shandong Provincial Party Committee, and this is Chen Yi. Let's get to know each other."

Zhang Chunlong smiled and bowed to Chen Yi, saying, "Mr. Chen's college life is enviable. I heard that you organized this consecration ceremony?"

"I'm involved." Chen Yi replied lightly, raised his chin and said, "Did you bring two bodyguards?"

"Oh, I stayed downstairs, so I can't let them beat Mr. Chen's interest. How did you see that?"

Chen Yi called out, but did not answer, but rang the bell on the table and said, "Berry and juice are good, sit down and talk. What do you want?"

"Mr. Chen is indeed direct. When Yunzi talked to me, I thought that the people in the Chen family in Jiangning were afraid that it would be difficult to talk to, but I didn't expect you to be... very kind." Zhang Chunlong's cheeks thrust as he spoke, like a dying fish.

Chen Yi hated this kind of chill and did not hide his impatience.

Zhang Chunlong was upset and still smiled and said, "Mr. Xiao Chen, I don't know how to deal with the objects at the consecration ceremony?"

"Things about Puchan Temple."

"I don't think it should be."

"oh."

Zhang Chunlong—who looked like he was thinking about you, lowered his voice and said, "Mr. Chen, what happened that day has spread all over the capital. It is said to be a miracle with a nose and eyes, a magical miracle... The things that were consecrated this time have a great fortune."

Chen Yi didn't respond at all, pretending that he didn't hear it.

"That... Chen Yi, Zhang Chunlong has some relationships in China, especially in Shandong, where there are many rich people." Yun Hangsheng and Zhang Chunlong had a very good relationship, but that's all I can say.

Zhang Chunlong patted his chest and said, "Take me the goods, and others offer the price, I can return at least three copies. Then two or five, and you can make more money. What do you think?,
To be continued...