It was only ten days before Zhao Yanxun's forehead was touched by heavenly beings, and the preparation work here has also entered the final stage.
To put it simply, the so-called telepathy is a play written, directed and acted by Zhao Yanxun.
Since singing requires a stage and props, these are the things that need to be prepared at this stage.
"You idiots, how many times have I taught you... to pick up the tray first, and then bow down and salute. Only after doing this can you go up to the high platform!"
He Sidao was wearing a Taoist robe, holding a whisk and scolding him angrily. All the "Taoists" who were brought in temporarily were made to lower their heads by him.
King Yong connected with God, and He Sidao was responsible for all the preliminary preparations, which put great pressure on He Sidao.
If something went wrong, it would be a huge blow to He Sidao, and it would negate all his previous achievements.
"Everyone was stunned, do you understand?" He Sidao became increasingly angry.
"Master Guan, we understand!"
"Keep practicing hard!"
After saying these words, He Sidao turned around and rushed to the north of the school grounds, where a large stage was being built, and Zhao Yanxun would connect with God on the stage.
Along the way, there were people with various divisions of labor preparing various things.
No matter how big or small the matter was, He Sidao had to check it out. The distance from the south to the north of the school grounds was only two hundred meters, but he actually walked for nearly ten minutes.
He asked and talked all the way, and by the end he felt his mouth was dry.
"I said you two have no eyesight and didn't even prepare some water? Are you going to make poor Tao thirsty to death?" He Sidao said angrily.
The two Taoist boys following him immediately turned around to find water, and He Sidao also found a futon and sat down cross-legged.
Although this job was very tiring, the feeling of commanding nearly a hundred people still made He Sidao very satisfied.
After a while, the Taoist boy carrying water rushed back, followed behind him was Zhang Junru, who had a vicissitudes of life on his face.
In order to develop "grenade" and increase output as much as possible, Zhang Junru worked day and night, but now he looks older than He Sidao.
When Zhang Junru came closer, He Sidao couldn't help but sigh: "Junior...junior brother, you have to pay attention to your body and bones!"
Just as the Taoist boy handed the kettle to He Sidao, Zhang Junru reached out to take it before He Sidao could take it. Then he raised his head and poured it into his mouth.
Gudu Gudu...
Hearing the sound of Zhang Junru drinking water, He Sidao could not help but feel his throat well up. At this moment, he was also suffering from thirst.
He Sidao couldn't help but said: "Junior brother, I asked someone to take this water, you should save some for me!"
Zhang Junru ignored this sentence, drank all the water in the kettle in one breath, and finally burped.
"Brother, your people hurriedly took me away from the workshop, but I didn't even remember to drink a sip of water..."
After saying this, Zhang Junru raised the kettle and continued: "How about... I go get you a pot of water?"
"Okay, okay, what's the point of fetching water...I invite you here this time. I have something important to discuss with you!"
Looking around, Zhang Junru touched her chin and asked, "What's the big deal?"
"Don't pretend to be stupid with me, the prince is trying to hook up with God, you don't know it!" He Sidao looked serious.
"I invite you here this time to see if all the rituals and systems are in compliance!"
Zhang Junru smiled and said: "Senior brother, you have been studying French formulas for more than a year. You should have memorized them all by rote, right?"
Hearing Zhang Junru's ridicule, He Sidao's face became ugly, but he scolded the Taoist boy beside him: "What are you doing here? Why don't you go get two more bottles of water!"
The Taoist boy was scolded and ran away quickly with the kettle, while the secret Taoist master became more and more angry.
But when the Taoist boy left, He Sidao seemed to be a different person, with a smile on his face and said: "My good junior brother, you have to help me this time, senior brother, you know my background!
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Zhang Junru looked helpless and said: "It's just a few books. As long as you memorize them well, won't these errands be easy to do?"
He Sidao's face was full of embarrassment: "Junior brother, how can I, a half-way monk, compare to you!"
"I also have an important responsibility!" Zhang Junru said solemnly.
"I know, I know... But nowadays, connecting with God is the most important thing in the palace. Shouldn't you do something for the prince?"
It was this last sentence that really moved Zhang Junru.
Sighing, Zhang Junru said in a deep voice: "Let's go... let's take a look!"
He Sidao was overjoyed, and then he and Zhang Junru began to patrol the school grounds.
Although He Sidao had worked very hard, Zhang Junru still pointed out many deficiencies during Zhang Junru's inspection.
"You are doing something wrong here. After kowtowing, you pick up the tray and there is no need to bow again!"
After hearing Zhang Junru's words, these temporary "Taoists" looked at each other, and at this moment they no longer knew who to listen to.
At this moment, He Sidao couldn't help but said: "Well... maybe what Zhang Daozhang said is right, just listen to him!"
"What does it mean to be maybe right?"
Zhang Junru wanted to tell the difference, but He Sidao would not leave him a chance to lose face.
"Okay, okay, junior brother... let's go somewhere!"
About half an hour later, the two of them finally took a complete tour, and He Sidao's anxious heart fell back into his stomach.
I found a futon and sat down, and heard He Sidao say: "Junior brother, I'll treat you to a meal tonight!"
Zhang Junru said: "If you really want to invite me, just send him to the workshop!"
This guy really focused on the workshop, so He Sidao asked: "How useful are the things you made?"
Zhang Junru looked like an idiot and said: "How useful is it? All the things made now are distributed to the royal army. I don't know how many monsters were killed... Do you think it is useful?"
"Okay, okay, you're awesome... Let's talk again tonight. Now I have to go to the palace and report the situation to the prince!" He Sidao stood up and said.
"Well, it's time for me to go back!"
So the two of them parted, one went to his workshop and the other to the palace.
Recently, with permission, He Sidao can come directly outside Jinshen Hall.
When he reported to the eunuch on duty that he had something important to report, he heard the young eunuch at the door of Jinshen Palace say: "Your Majesty is not here!"
"Where did the prince go?"
"Inner Forbidden Palace, do you want to go in too?"
In order to enter the Inner Forbidden Palace, you must first cut off that thing on your crotch. Naturally, He Sidao would not think so.
"I would like to ask my father-in-law to help me report it. I really have something important to report to the prince!" He Sidao accompanied him with a smile.
Annoyed by what He Sidao said, the eunuch said coldly: "No matter how big the deal is, it can't compare to the princess giving birth. Go back!"
The princess is going to give birth? Hearing the news, He Sidao was speechless.
The royal family and the people of the palace have been looking forward to the heir that the princess is pregnant with for a long time, and everyone is praying that the princess can give birth to the heir smoothly.
Compared with this matter, what he wanted to report now could naturally be pushed back.
So He Sidao said simply: "The princess's birth is a first-class event. Pindao will go back to the Taoist temple to pray for the princess!"
