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Chapter 469

He was a young man with profound cultivation. He was pale and thin, and his body was so thin that he seemed about to collapse if the wind blew.

He held up his sleeves and paced back and forth in the yard, his steps anxious and gloomy. He deliberately avoided the door of the house while pacing, but he would peek in the door from time to time. Every time he took a look, he became more anxious. He tried to enter the house several times, but he always took back his steps as soon as he lifted his feet.

When Jing Yingrong and the others came out, they happened to bump into this man peeking again. He stood on tiptoes and craned his neck to look at the scene in the room, as if he was afraid of being seen by the people inside.

Being stared at in this posture, the man's originally bloodless face instantly turned into a cooked shrimp. He maintained that funny and coquettish posture, his eyes were full of panic, and finally found a trace of reason, then instinctively rushed away from Jing Yingrong in the front and showed an awkward smile.

Jing Yingrong nodded in response, and Shen Pei from behind asked, "Master Meng Pavilion, what are you doing outside?"

Just as the man was about to speak, Lin Muyang happened to slip out of the house. As soon as he saw him, he said, "Why did you come here? I thought you couldn't make it."

Immediately he turned around and shouted into the house: "Grandma Zhong, Meng Xu is here."

Zhong Yikun's voice came out: "Xiao Xu is here? Come in, come in."

At the same time as Zhong Yikun responded, Lin Muyang patted Meng Xu on the shoulder and immediately tore apart the space and teleported away, with a gesture that sounded like he was running away.

Immediately afterwards, Zhong Yikun led a group of people out of the house.

"Come in when you're here. What are you doing here in a daze? The old lady has to treat you."

Zhong Yikun pulled Meng Xu into the house. The people surrounding her couldn't help but look at Meng Xu and greet her, including not only the neighbors but also the monks.

Meng Xu, who was surrounded by everyone, had a nervous and stiff smile on her face. Although she tried her best to hide it, a hint of panic could still be seen in her eyes.

Shu Pinghui: "This is the Master of Fu Pavilion. He doesn't seem to be suitable for this kind of situation."

Shen Pei: "Master Meng Pavilion is kind and easy-going, maybe because he is not familiar with everyone."

Lan Chucui: "It's different from the personality I guessed."

Jing Yingrong raised her index finger: "Shh——"

Several people stopped talking and stepped aside with bated breath. When Zhong Yikun took Meng Xu and everyone else back to the house, they quickly set off and swept out of the yard.

Everyone was about to embark on the return journey together, but Wu Yaochen paused and looked back at the main house.

Looking at the scene in the room, the corner of his mouth moved, he withdrew his gaze, and he and everyone turned into streams of light and rushed into the sky.

Inside the room, Zhong Yikun looked around and wondered: "Where is that little guy Lin Muyang?"

Nun Linzi's voice sounded from below: "You just ran away and you just found out?"

Zhong Yikun looked down and saw that Nunlinzi had squatted under the incense table and was hiding.

Tu Wei squeezed through the crowd and came closer, shouting: "He actually ran away first, how unjust! Meng Xu, you didn't stop him."

Meng Xu was too busy dealing with people to reply.

Zhong Yikun: "Your two apprentices also ran away."

"what?!"

Unable to withstand the enthusiasm of the people, Yin Xueze struggled to escape from the crowd and hid in the back room.

He dodged into the kitchen with his front foot, and Zhao Jinxu squeezed in with his back foot.

"Huh - let's wait until everyone leaves before leaving."

Zhao Jinxu breathed a sigh of relief, bolted the door, turned around, and saw Yin Xueze leaning on the stove with his arms folded, his eyes heavy.

His eyes flashed, and he lowered his head, dragging his steps to Yin Xueze as if he had made a mistake.

"I'm not partial to others. I've checked and found out that Senior Zhong is a very good person. She will definitely be a good master. Please stop being angry and forgive me, okay?"

His words were garbled and his eyes were lowered, with a hint of pleading. Yin Xueze had to raise his head to see his face clearly. The other party was clearly looking down, but it gave people the illusion of looking up. His mature facial features, with his timid expression, vaguely resembled those of his youth.

He stared at Yin Xueze with his clean eyes that seemed to have never changed. Yin Xueze saw his own reflection in the eyes and looked away.

The pressure caused by anger subsided, Zhao Jinxu raised his eyebrows slightly, and moved forward to sit on the stove next to Yin Xueze.

Yin Xueze: "Come down."

He quickly stood up and half leaned against the edge of the stove like Yin Xueze did.

The room fell into silence.

After a long time, Yin Xueze said: "You don't know why I don't want to become a disciple."

Zhao Jinxu said nothing.

He looked at the profile of the person next to him, quietly and profoundly.

The other party seemed unaware, no one noticed, the hand hanging by his side was clenched and loosened.

……

It's time to go to Yan Xinxuan for duty.

This time Jing Yingrong received his first official job.

"Write in the format of this, don't get the date wrong, and show me when you're done."

Deacon Wu finished explaining the details of the matter, left a sample essay template, and left.

According to him, in one month, Chenming Island will organize a tour for children over five and under twelve years old. The tour will take place at several inner gate places including the Enlightenment Tower, Wuling Monument, Yan Xinxuan, etc.

On the day of the tour, the place is not open to the public, and disciples are not allowed to enter. In order to prevent people from making a trip in vain, it is necessary for the Awakening Envoys to do publicity and notification in advance.

The relevant documents were not difficult to write. I glanced at the template provided by Deacon Wu, and Jing Yingrong laid down the paper and picked up the pen.

——Notice of temporary changes in the opening hours of Yanxinxuan: In order to cooperate with Chenming Island personnel’s tour activities...

She wrote about a hundred characters quickly, and she showed it to Deacon Wu, who nodded after reading it.

"Send it to the Propaganda Office of the Neichang Palace. You should have learned what to do during the training. You can do it alone, right?"

Without waiting for Jing Yingrong to answer, he added: "That's it, I'll take you there this time."

The two left Yan Xinxuan and came to the Neichang Hall located at the top of Yingshan Mountain.

The Propaganda Office is on the second floor of the west side of the inner hall. There are more than ten counters lined up inside. Each counter corresponds to a disciple on duty. Some counters have people handling affairs.

Deacon Wu took a mirror and found an empty counter. He handed the document to the disciple behind the counter. After taking it, the other disciple glanced through it and said without raising his head: "Token. What categories and levels are there?"

Deacon Wu looked at Jing Yingrong and motioned for her to answer. Jing Yingrong handed over the token that represented the position of temporary envoy, thought for a while, and said: "Class D level one."

According to the information content, urgency, scope of announcement, importance and other standards, notification information is divided into different types and levels. When issuing notifications, the Publicity Office will implement corresponding implementation plans based on their classification and grading.

The disciple on duty returned the token after checking it, then took out a seal and printed the word "Ding Yi" in bright red on the document. He also took a jade slip engraved with the word "Ding Yi" and wrote the content of the document in Divine consciousness entry.

"This notice will be released within ten days. The release scope will be all large bulletin boards in Yingyu Island and Chuxiaofeng. The release method will be a mixed type. If there are any mistakes, bring the jade slips here in time to handle it."

After reciting this sentence in a businesslike manner, the disciple on duty handed the jade slip to Jing Yingrong. Only then did she notice Jing Yingrong's face. She was stunned for a moment, then stared at Jing Yingrong fiercely, her expression changing. Gotta be excited.

"Fellow Taoist, have you ever acted in any immortal drama?"

(End of this chapter)