To teach the Dharma, official help is needed to recruit talents.

Want to become a national teacher and improve your status.

The reason for taking care of national affairs is for the sake of power.

If these conditions were in an era of peace, they would be very understandable!

But now that the evil spirit has not been eliminated, it is still possible to destroy the capital and the country is gone. How can Wanfa Temple rule the people? What kind of national master is it?

Don’t you have the ability to recruit talents yourself? You can’t protect humans, how can you govern them?

Wang Xian was thinking about whether to enlighten Mr. Jing and tell him the truth.

But telling him would be a disgrace to Wanfa Temple.

The reason why Wanfa Temple made such a request is simply because they saw the national power in Mr. Jing! This is what they want to get!

Most countries find it difficult to accept being canonized as a national advisor.

After all, the National Preceptor does not necessarily protect the country, but rather needs to share the power of the country at all times!

The energy of national strength that is diverted will affect the destiny of this country.

Seriously, the country will be destroyed!

For monks, obtaining the energy of national power will greatly increase the speed of practice! There are many benefits.

They don't think about the life and death of the country.

As for letting the state help recruit disciples.

The purpose is so obvious!

In the spiritual energy era, everyone can become a cultivator, and the number of spiritual disciples recruited by then will increase exponentially!

In the name of the country, people can be more convinced of Wanfa Temple.

So, Wanfa Temple must be really full of scheming ideas!

Carry out robberies based on national conditions! All talents can be collected by themselves.

They don’t care if the country is robbed of its strength and destroyed! Anyway, the power is already in their hands!

It is difficult for a sect with such ulterior motives to take the right path, and its skin is as thick as a city wall!

However, the underworld has no position to restrain it.

No restraint or no restraint, Wang Xian can still be slapped in the face.

So he told Mr. Jing the truth about the matter.

"This Wanfa Temple! How shameless!"

"The era of Reiki has arrived?"

"Coveting the power of our country!"

"I want to use the power of our country to recruit talents for myself? Let's have his spring and autumn dream!"

Mr. Jing, who knew the truth, wanted to slap Wanfa Temple for his big mouth.

He was furious when he learned that Wanfa Temple was so ambitious.

If the country is really handed over to Wanfa Temple, what will the people do? How should he explain to the people?

"I beg you, Lord Earth Mountain God, to give me some advice!"

Monsters are rampant and eat people.

In the current situation, Mr. Jing is helpless.

The only thing I can think of is Wanfa Temple.

But Wanfa Temple wants to devour the country again?

We are really at the end of our rope!

He knelt down in front of Wang Xian.

Wang Xian immediately helped him up!

"I have thought of a way, which will be more or less effective for you!"

Mr. Jing’s eyes lit up!

"You say!"

Thinking of Wanfa Temple's style, Wang Xian couldn't help but slap him in the face, but the following clever trick can definitely make the other party pay a price louder than a slap in the face!

He sneered at Wanfa Temple's approach. Since he couldn't teach him a lesson, he would make him feel uncomfortable from the side!

The top organizations and leaders care so much about the people, so he just wants to help!

"In this way, you tell the people of the country what happened in the Reiki Era. After people learn about the ambitions of Wanfa Temple, they will naturally attack in groups. By then, your official mouth will be full of evil, and Wanfa Temple will not be able to survive."

Mr. Jing was overjoyed when he heard the attention!

What a great idea!

Especially since there are so many different sects and sects in this world, Wanfa Temple’s behavior of monopolizing resources will be resisted by practitioners!

By then, there will be many people who will cause trouble for Wanfa Temple!

Officials can drink tea and watch the show at the same time!

With Wanfa Temple standing on the side of evil, the spiritual sects will naturally stand on the opposite side!

Then, the official direction is their very good team.

Officials received help from practitioners, and their back straightened!

After that, if the official is lucky and operates properly, these monks can be used to strengthen the official power!

Even if the final result is unsatisfactory, the government can survive for a while and cultivate its own talents.

The idea given by Wang Xianmu is brilliant, stir up the pot of porridge, let everyone participate, let the practitioners deal with the strong, it involves interests, it is difficult for everyone to be alone, then Mr. Jing can see clearly

Chess on the chessboard, you know how to play chess.

"I will never forget the kindness of the great God! If it is useful to the official place in the future, we will spare no effort..."

Wang Xian did not refuse Mr. Jing’s promise.

Mr. Jing did not return empty-handed this time. After all, the country was saved!

Thanks to Wan'en, the scene in front of Mr. Jing's eyes changed!

He returned to the temple where incense was at its peak!

The incense stick in your hand is as thick as your thumb and has not yet been inserted into the incense burner!

When I came back to my senses, the incense in my hand was gone! In the incense burner, green smoke was rising!

Amazing!

Mr. Jing took a deep look at the image!

He took a deep breath, the scene just now was so lifelike!

He seemed to be wandering in a fuzzy state!

After compiling his mood, he walked out of the hall.

Xie An's gang and security guards were waiting outside at the door.

"Have you seen the gods?"

Xie Anbang seemed anxious.

Mr. Jing nodded.

"Yes, I have seen God. He is in the main hall."

What?

Everyone is confused about this matter! Have you seen it before? The chief is obviously in the palace!

But Mr. Jing didn't want to explain how he met the gods, and just started to make arrangements.

"Come down, I want to go back to the capital!"

…

Just when Jing Lao went back.

Wang Xian finished handling the official duties at hand and began to plan to exchange his piety for all the palaces he wanted to exchange!

Six palaces, which are the newly acquired departments.

Before, he did not have enough piety, so he only changed a few palaces, the last one being the Underworld Envoy Palace.

Now, he wants to complete all the work departments under the Mountain God.

Wen Dian bore the brunt and was renamed Wenyong Pavilion by him. Basically, it belonged to the mountain god's secretarial support department.
To be continued...