For some reason, the girl looked at the Taoist in front of her and couldn't help but say more. At this time.

Finally, the girl said, "My father's attitude is much more interesting. He always said that he doesn't have any money anyway, so he can believe it a little."

Li Yun suddenly burst out laughing. This girl was really interesting.

At this time, Li Yun looked at the broken statue of the land god and said.

"Not everyone has forgotten you..."

Li Yun turned around and said frankly: "I thank you for him on his behalf."

"Ah? Thank me for him?"

The little girl felt a little strange, but she didn't know what was strange.

Turning around and looking again, I found that the young Taoist was no longer there.

She suddenly remembered that it was obvious that there was heavy rain floating in the sky, but the Taoist did not hold an umbrella.

Although he had not put on an umbrella, the rain did not wet his body at all.

When I suddenly remembered it, the figure of the Taoist had gone nowhere, as if it had appeared out of thin air and disappeared out of thin air.

The rain fell like a gauze and a curtain, and the raindrops hit the girl's shoulder with an umbrella.

The girl no longer thought about it, put down the tribute in her hand and looked at the rain curtain in the sky.

"It's so rainy. This year it must be a good year for the people in my hometown."

The girl sighed alone that she could not hear the broken land.

.........

However, when the young girl returned to the village, she still informed the people in the village about this.

A young Taoist robe with a white dress appeared on the mountain, and he was very elegant, worshiping in front of the shrine of the dilapidated land.

It describes the rain without touching the clothes, and the temperament is as impressive as an immortal. Standing there is like a middle of heaven and earth.

The people in the village are not skeptical about this, after all, this matter is too unreliable and sounds too fantastic.

But sometimes the speaker is unintentional, and the listener is intentional. A middle-aged man who went back to his hometown to visit relatives raised his head and asked, "You just said that you saw a young Taoist priest? How does he look..."

When you see this middle-aged man, he is a relatively famous wealthy family in the village. When he returns to his hometown to do business, he is also a relative of this girl.

"Look...so."

The girl described the young Taoist appearance and clothes.

When it comes to clothes, the middle-aged man gasps.

"It's him..."

"Ah? Is it him? Who is it?"

"God." The middle-aged man said mysteriously: "The god who went to Longhu Mountain is rumored to be there are not many rumors in the market?"

"God? Really or false..."

Everyone exclaimed that the rumors about gods on Longhu Mountain have been circulating in the local area for countless times. Although most people don’t believe it, this slightly mythological story still has many audiences.

Many people just listen to it.

"Hmph." The middle-aged man said mysteriously: "This is because you have less knowledge... At that time, I went to the Longhu Restaurant and saw the charm of the god with my own eyes. He was sitting opposite my desk..."

The middle-aged man told this incident in an exaggerated tone of what happened in the Longhu Restaurant that night.

The people around him were also attracted by this incident.

I have never heard him talk about these strange things before.

One passes to ten, ten passes to hundreds, and this matter is spread out like this.

In the small Yinwu Mountain Village, news of gods visiting the city god spread like wildfire, and there was even a tendency to become more and more exaggerated. It was even said that the light veil rain was done by gods.

After all, the rain that day was so sudden that it was a bit unpredictable, and there was no report on the weather forecast.

Combined, it really feels like an immortal comes to offer clouds and rain and asks for the people.

Therefore, the more it spread, it became more and more mysterious. Later it even said that immortals came to control dragons, and gave clouds and rain on the clouds to benefit mortals.

.........

At this moment, in the office of a huge building.

A middle-aged man was intoxicated by a glass cover.

The middle-aged man is Yang Yun. There is a pot of fluorescent water in the glass cover. This water is very magical and belongs to a liquid. It will not evaporate if it is placed in it. It will even hang a basin upside down. The fluorescent water will not pour out.

It cannot transpire, solidify, and evaporate. Ordinary physical phenomena seem to have no effect on this water.

The scientific research institution he sponsored, "Dharma Academy", has been studying for a long time, but I can't figure out the reason.

For this reason, Yang Yun scolded the person in charge of the DAMO Academy.

The managers of the DAMO Academy dare not speak, nor dare to say that they were originally studying Internet information technology, so it is not appropriate to study this major...

But Yang Yun is the boss, and they can only be beaten while standing.

In fact, Yang Yun also cursed himself and said that when he first recruited scientific research institutions, he was all Internet talents, instead of recruiting basic scientific research such as physics, chemistry, and mathematics...

Of course, he actually knew it in his heart that basic research such as physics, chemistry and mathematics could not be quickly realized. In his previous opinion, these were useless waste talents and were not worth spending extra money to recruit.

Now that I want to recruit talents in this field, I can’t recruit them. It seems that there is a force of pulling to absorb these basic scientific research talents that were not popular in the market.

Yang Yun knew about this pulling force...

At this moment, he looked at the picture of the five-star red flag on the table.

Finally, Yang Yun sighed.

"Oh, when will I know the secret of this thing..."

"boss..."

At this time, someone came to report the company's affairs...

"You can do it yourself."

The obsession with the spiritual mythology has made Yang Yun a little crazy, and he even doesn't care much about the company's affairs.

The subordinates on the other side also felt a little headache when they looked at Yang Yun's appearance, but they still said with a thorn in mind.

"It's the second person who died of overtime..."

"Well, then what."

Yang Yun seemed a little impatient.

"Then they seemed to be making a fuss." The manager paused and said, "and said he wanted to unite and do something..."

"Um?"

When Yang Yun heard this, he had to respond.

"Tell me, how do they unite?"

The manager said after hesitating for a moment.

"The family member who died of overtime said... he wanted to go to the court to sue you, saying that our working hours were illegal."

"Hmph." Yang Yun shook his head indifferently and said, "It is their blessing to work here. If you want to sue me, you should do whatever you want. Tell him to stay honestly and not mess with these things, otherwise let the legal department send them a lawyer's letter to warn them."

"Actually, I think the working hours have indeed been a bit long. Many young people living in the suburbs have a problem with their commuting time. It is not very good to do this..."

At this time, Yang Yun directly interrupted the manager.

"Are you teaching me how to do things?"

"No...no, I just want you to think of a solution."

Yang Yun said again.

"Don't bother me if you can solve this little thing yourself."

This manager is about to cry, and the chairman is simply moody.

Soon the manager was bombarded by Yang Yun. After bombing him out, he was alone in front of the glass cover, staring at the thing that was known as the "mermaid blood".

It is said that if you drink the blood of the mermaid, you will be immortal.

Once a person reaches this age, Yang Yun is a rich and powerful person, and his desire for immortality appears from his head as if he is crazy.

For this reason, he even exchanged the equity of "Ali" for the "mermaid blood" that I don't know whether it is true or false.

But Yang Yun is obviously not a fool. Even if he exchanged equity for this precious spiritual object, he had to figure out his principles before he could dare to drink it. Moreover, with the strange physical properties of the "mermaid blood", he might not be able to drink it.

He would not let others try this "mermaid blood". This is a treasure that can last forever and he will not share it with anyone...

No one can do it.

On the other side, someone knocked on the office door.

"Who?"
To be continued...