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45. The sense of mission is not bad

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    After receiving the news, Bai Qiuran and Bai Li immediately came to the entrance of the village.

    The storyteller was still there, compiling some of the major events that happened in the rivers and lakes into jokes and stories, and telling them to the people in the village in the form of a storyteller, but this time, there was an extra girl beside him who helped him  .

    Bai Li looked at the girl's appearance, and whispered to Bai Qiuran:

    "Master, look, although the girl is dressed plainly, she speaks and behaves politely, her fingers are fair, and she has no calluses. She has hardly done any housework, and she should come from a rich family. How can someone who can help a storyteller  If people wandering in the rivers and lakes find such a girl, the third wife has a hand."

    "That is."

    Bai Qiuran was a little proud.

    Bai Li glanced at him again.

    "As expected of a woman who managed to catch Master in just a few decades, it's so terrifying, so terrifying."

    "What do you mean kid?"

    Bai Qiuran raised his hand and gave him a slap on the head, then walked over with Bai Li, who was covering his head.

    "Ah, Brother Bai, little friend Huai Li."

    Seeing Bai Li and Bai Qiuran approaching, the storyteller smiled in surprise.

    He cupped his hands to Bai Qiuran and said:

    "Brother Bai has really been kind to me. Come on, let me introduce you. This is my wife, Xiao Ling. These two are the old men who help us match up."

    The girl from Xiaojiabiyu saluted the two of them with a quiet demeanor. Although her appearance was not particularly stunning, she felt very comfortable.

    "There is no need to be so polite, I just did a little work."

    Bai Qiuran said modestly:

    "It's your piety that moved the Empyrean of Establishing the Foundation and the Celestial Girl of Jieyuan, and gained their protection."

    "Well, I read the dossiers of the Blood Pleasure Sect, and I always thought that the gods in this world were all evil gods like the God of Blood Hatred. I didn't expect that there are still such gods in this world as the Goddess of Marriage and the God of Establishment  Good gods exist."

    The storyteller was very moved.

    "I want to join a teacher, do I need to write an application?"

    "No, no, as long as you believe in Zhuji Tianzun from the bottom of your heart, Zhuji Tianzun will protect you, and the same goes for the celestial maidens."

    Bai Qiuran paused, pretending to be hesitant, and said:

    "However, if you have the heart, friend, you can help me pass on their beliefs to the world, so that these gods can benefit more people."

    "This is natural."

    The storyteller laughed, feeling very good.

    The conversation was very happy, so he simply closed the stall today, put it in the back basket and carried it on his back, and then said to Bai Qiuran and Bai Li:

    "I'm happy today, so why not come here, you two, let's go, I invite you to go to Zuixianlou for a drink."

    "good."

    The storyteller took his wife, Bai Li, and Bai Qiuran into the Zuixian Tower, asked for a wine table near the railing, ordered two pots of good wine and a table of good food, and began to greet him.

    Bai Li seems to have secretly drank with the storyteller behind his parents' backs all his life, because when drinking, the storyteller still serves Bai Liman according to his own standards.

    Bai Qiuran didn't bother to care about him, although his body was only twelve years old, but Bai Li's soul was the Emperor Shixian after all, and he had his own sense of proportion.

    The four of them drank until they were happy, and the storyteller was so happy that he couldn't help but began to talk about his gratitude to Tianzun Zhuji, and then Bai Li cleverly brought the topic to the topic of how to effectively spread the belief of Tianzun Zhuji.

    "This, in my humble opinion, I think there are still two steps."

    The storyteller's face was flushed, but his speech was still clear.

    "The first step, of course, is to deal with the imperial court. Because in the troubled times, they had fought with the Blood Pleasure Sect, so the Daxia royal family knew about their affairs. The royal family was also quite afraid of those monsters, and the control of beliefs was also very important.  It is more sensitive, so if we want to grow, we must first not allow the court to label us as a cult."

    "The second step is to spread the foundation of Tianzun in the Jianghu. Naturally, it is first to become famous. The easiest way is to find believers to win the leader through the Sword Discussion Club."

    "Actually, this method, I discussed it with Huai Li before, and I always feel that it is not perfect enough."

    Bai Qiuran smacked his mouth and said:

    "If we just want to win, then we can draw two people out at random, so as to keep those strange people in the world hanging up and hammered, but this is not enough, the force is too low, we areThose who go to preach, don't just look at the winners and losers of the Sword Discussion Association. In fact, if we can recruit followers, we don't care who wins or loses in the Sword Discussion Association.  "

    "Brother Tai really has a vision."

    The storyteller was a little embarrassed when he heard the words.

    "It's ridiculous that I still speculate on Xiongtai's thoughts from the perspective of a person from the rivers and lakes."

    "Too modest, the method you mentioned is actually the method Huai Li first proposed to me. Although the standard is low, I have to admit that it works."

    Bai Qiuran touched his chin and said:

    "In short, let's put this plan as a reserved opinion first. After I think about it, there is no other way. I think I have some inspiration in the past two days."

    "That's right, the issue of Jianghu will be put on hold first."

    Bai Li nodded.

    "The most important thing is the imperial court. The Great Xia royal family has suffered a lot from the Pleasure of Blood sect in the troubled times, and now it has only been passed on to the second generation. I think they will not accept the belief in a god so easily."

    "This question is indeed not easy, but the most difficult thing is to gain the trust of the royal family."

    The storyteller replied:

    "However, I have a gossip here. In March next year, the current emperor will come to the south for a tour. At that time, he will go to see Suhu Lake, and the members of the Blood Pleasure Sect seem to be planning to assassinate the emperor there.  "

    "A rat crossing the street, dare to assassinate the current emperor?"

    Bai Li thought about it.

    "Is there a ghost in the court?"

    "Little brother Huai Li really has sharp eyesight, and he can see the crux at a glance."

    The storyteller smiled wryly:

    "The joy of blood, the joy of blood, besides the thirst for blood, they also believe in the joy of people. Today, the world is well governed, it is a peaceful and prosperous age, and the old and new are changing. The new generation has not experienced the baptism of cruel and chaotic times.  Not knowing the hardships of the people, not knowing the cruelty of the war, naturally it is easy to breed corruption, and the happy faction took this opportunity to sneak into the court."

    "Well, this is an opportunity. When the emperor is in crisis, and we only need to help, gaining the emperor's trust will be easy."

    Bai Lizheng said:

    "Thank you, intelligence work is really the top priority."

    "Brother Huai Li, why bother to thank you?"

    The storyteller cupped his hands in the direction of the Tianzun Ancestral Hall and said:

    "Now I also want to spread the beliefs of his old man and those fairies to benefit others. To tell you the truth, since Jieyuan Tiannv helped me successfully marry Xiaoling, I am now full of a sense of mission  "

    "The sense of mission is not bad."

    Bai Qiuran laughed and said:

    "Then you may be drunk." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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