After half a cup of tea

Liu Dong happily left with a stack of "Truth-telling Talismans".

As the name suggests, this talisman can make people tell the "truth". It is also simple to use. Just burn it into talisman water and pour it into their stomachs. Then, no matter what you ask them, they will answer "truthfully".

This is also the labor-saving method that Yaoyao mentioned. After all, the R people are best at talking big without any effort.

The Chinese government still has to save face, so naturally it cannot match their lack of bottom line, and is bound to suffer a great loss.

In this case, let them admit their guilt and leave them speechless.

This principle was once said by an old Taoist priest: "Give others what they have done to you" is the best way to make those who gossip about others shut up!

“Hehe, those people don’t know the effect of this talisman. They will be shocked when facing the interview on camera!”

At this moment, Yaoyao's big Bling Bling eyes were filled with evil taste and cunning.

She just heard Uncle Liu Dong say that there would be an interview between the two sides before releasing the people.

This meeting was broadcast live and could be seen in many countries around the world. At that time, the question about the Tianchi Mountain conspiracy was asked in public.

The captured Onmyojis will be controlled by the talismans and will answer honestly. When the truth is made public, they will not be able to deny it.

"Hey, I'm such a little genius!"

"But now, the little genius is going to give the amulet to his uncle!"

Yaoyao praised herself a little while ago, then she looked at her phone and found that it was almost afternoon.

My uncle reported a few days ago that there were too many tourists at the Taoist temple and the stock of amulets was running out.

Yaoyao was lazy and hid for two days, and Master Qingyun was so anxious that he almost used the Shrinking Talisman to kill him.

In order to avoid being lectured, I had no choice but to obey. Fortunately, I was much more prepared this time and could hold on for a while.

However, this won't work. After this round of sending out talismans, I have to reduce the number of requests. Another thing is to train my eldest nephew to draw talismans.

After all, the other party is about to enter the second stage, which can be regarded as a real entry. Once his cultivation level improves, he will be able to take over ordinary amulets.

As for Uncle Qingyun? His skills were not even good enough to enter the Dao realm. Forget about drawing talismans. It was even difficult for him to infuse a talisman with spirit.

Of course, Yaoyao would not say such things in front of her master, after all, she had to save some face for the other person.

She went upstairs happily and carefully packed the things she was going to take to the Taoist temple. Going there and back was not a hassle for her, but it was still very tiring.

....

Inside Huoyun Temple

Qingyun had been feeling angry for two days, and when he saw his beloved nephew, he was about to complain about his grievances.

You have to know that there are so many pilgrims visiting the Taoist temple every day. Seeing the amulets becoming thinner day by day, he was so anxious that he couldn't sleep for nights.

At this time, the person cannot be contacted, so who wouldn’t be anxious and angry?

However, Yaoyao seemed to have foreseen the future. Before he could open his mouth, she very consciously handed him a stack of yellow talismans.

Just by taking a quick glance, you can sense that it is thicker than the previous times.

It was obvious that his beloved nephew had heard his suggestion from last time.

Qingyun couldn't bear to say anything harsh to such a precious child, and even swallowed back the words of complaint he wanted to say.

Then, he said shyly, "Don't do this again next time. Master has a weak heart and can't stand it."

The Taoist temple is so prosperous now, with incense and yellow paper burning every day. Faintly, the statue of the ancestor standing in the lobby is emitting an indescribable glow.

This is a great time to make a concerted effort. If the amulets are out of stock and this affects development, I would become the sinner of the Taoist temple.

Yaoyao naturally understood that her master wanted to restore the sect, so she consciously admitted her mistake and made a promise.

"However, given the current size of the Taoist temple, we can start the process that Brother Seven mentioned, which is to distribute a fixed number of amulets!"

In Yaoyao's opinion, human desires are infinite, and even the gods and Buddhas cannot fulfill all the prayers of their believers.

After all, one's energy is limited. A few times is okay, but if it happens more than that, I will inevitably feel overwhelmed.

Yaoyao's words made Qingyun hesitate: "Is the time really right?"

Qingyun knew very well that although this amulet was simple, making such a large number of them would be very time-consuming and labor-intensive.

If the time really comes, he certainly won't stop it. After all, he has been in the imperial capital for so many years and is familiar with hunger marketing.

The fear is that the timing is not right. Not only will good results not be achieved, but the popularity that has been hard to build up will be destroyed.

"Yeah, we're here!" Yaoyao nodded slowly.

On her way here, she had calculated the current situation of the Taoist temple, and it was a time of good fortune.

In this case, no matter what changes are made, the results will be beneficial, which is why Yaoyao dared to speak up.

Yaoyao even knew the daily limit by divination. The only thing she lacked now was to convince the uncle-master in front of her.

As long as the latter nods, this matter can be successfully implemented. After all, the latter is the key to looking after the Taoist temple.

"Since you know what's going on, just do it!" Qingyun nodded slightly.

He didn't mean to embarrass anyone or ask unnecessary questions, he just wanted to know the truth.

My own nephew handled the situation so well, there was no need for me to worry too much.

Qingyun then asked about the fixed quantity, and then arranged the amulets in his hand according to the days.

This way, you can just do one copy every day, which is less troublesome than having to recalculate every day.

Yaoyao patiently accompanied the master in counting and chatted with others from time to time, which filled the temple with laughter.

However, this relaxed atmosphere did not last long before it was broken.

A man came running into the Taoist temple in a hurry. He was about fifty years old, with gray hair and a hunched body.

He walked in breathlessly, looking around.

When he saw two people, one big and one small, sitting on the stools behind him, his eyes suddenly lit up and he shouted anxiously.

"Oh no, Qingyun...Master Qingyun, something big has happened!"