In the KTV private room, no one paid attention to Zhou Baxiang singing to himself, while Zhou Jiuling took Fenglei Pill and chatted with Lin Yujing.
Zhou Jiuling: "Sister Jing, have you read this?"
Zhou Jiuling took her mobile phone and showed Lin Yujing the new news released by the recently registered [Official Account of the Secular Reform Association] on Douyin:
"Provinces and cities across the country are currently planning to set up the first batch of 263 Doumiao temples for the assessment and management of local secular and spiritual society's application business, and the first batch of 'dojo masters' are being recruited and selected."
Doumiao Dojo? Application business of secular and spiritual society?
Zhou Ba Wa heard them talking about the government's policy on controlling secular gods and listened attentively.
In the past few days, domestic players have been affected by the temple monument. Although they are not affected in the game, in reality, they can no longer use the secular gods casually.
This is currently one of the government's main means of maintaining stability to prevent uncontrolled and dangerous secular deities from causing social harm. The information received by Zhou Bawa a while ago was entered into a real-name text message to coordinate with the temple monument.
Of course, control is not the purpose. The purpose is to use secular gods better and more safely, so we still have to let it go.
The current plan introduced by the government is to obtain a professional certificate, study and recognize the domestic regulations on the management of secular gods, including the prohibition of using secular gods to engage in illegal and criminal activities, etc., and then assess the risk level of secular gods and whether you are right.
It has management ability and cultural level...all aspects, the professional certification level ranges from low to high, and the complexity ranges from simple to complex.
The simple ones are like taking a normal person's intelligence test, the intermediate ones are like taking a class 4 or 6 driver's license level, and the advanced ones are like taking the public postgraduate entrance examination level. The divisions are very detailed, and there is also a political review assessment.
The reason why professional certifications are so detailed and so difficult to go up is because the authority you get when you go up is also great. If you want to summon your powerful secular god in reality, you have to get a high enough professional certification to be able to work in the town.
Obtain permissions from the temple monument.
This is not a public examination.
Of course, Zhou Ba wax can ignore the effect of the temple monument, which is another matter. You can go ahead and take it, I am outside the rules.
The authorizing body of this professional certification is the Domestic Customs Reform Association. Our country has a lot of experience in written examinations, so you don’t have to worry about it. What needs to be specially established is the practical assessment.
To put it bluntly, how is your secular ability? How well can you apply it? Can you manage it well in the face of various emergency situations? As well as some assessments set up for future commercial use.
These finally boil down to the Doumiao Dojo.
It can be understood that it is a local office set up by the government for secular and divine business. Of course, it is not so rigid and official, but much more commercial and people-friendly.
It can be seen from the current way in which the leadership team of the Doumiao Dojo is established. It is not airborne management from above, but is selected from private players, and those who are capable can be hired. Finally, they can compete for the position of "Dojo Master" and manage the dojo in a city.
Tsk, Zhou Baqi sighed, is this the opportunity brought by the new industry? A large number of job vacancies, gold everywhere, and countless opportunities for class jump. We no longer have to struggle in the solidified quagmire of the previous stagnant water, but have come to a newer place.
In this vast world, an old salted fish like him feels a bit beaten.
Of course, one code belongs to another code, and new industries belong to new industries. Zhou Ba wax himself does not think much about Doumiao Dojo. Maybe it is because he is not controlled by the temple monument, so he is calm enough.
However, my younger sister seems to be quite interested in Doumiao Dojo. She talks about how good it is for a man to take the civil service examination. He has the stability of the government and is rich and decent. He will not have to worry about finding a partner in the future. As he talks, he glances at Zhou Bawa.
"Hey, it's useless for you to look at me in secret. I don't have the qualifications to test the game, and I don't want to learn some jingles from my mother. I talk like a middle-aged woman at such a young age."
Zhou Ba wax spread his hands and pretended to be confused.
"I will tell mom when I get back that you said she is a middle-aged woman."
"Tsk, you can't afford it, can you?"
"I didn't say I couldn't afford it. The audition lasted for three months in total. There were three batches in total. This is the first batch on New Year's Day. There will be two more batches when the game is open to everyone. When the public test is over, let Sister Jing make one for you. Pretend to be dirty, you should become a secular god as soon as possible and go to the audition to try."
"Young people, don't think about playing video games every day, go out more and do outdoor sports."
Zhou Baqu was so irritating when he talked about it. Zhou Jiuling came over and pinched his thighs and chanted. It was annoying to death.
Zhou Baqi's unsubtle Gu Zuo said that he was actually not interested in the "dojo master" of the Doumiao Dojo, and he didn't need it.
However, Lin Yujing next to her had some thoughts after listening to Zhou Jiuling's words. Anyway, she would have to find a job after graduation in two years.
Indeed, with such a good public position, it will be easy to find a partner in the future.
"Tomorrow, let's go to the audition site and have a look."
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So, the next day, there was an audition at Bincheng Dojo.
Zhou Baqu came with his old sister and Lin Yujing.
When Zhou Bazhu went to the place and took a look, he realized that the place was so close. It was near the commercial street of Bincheng University Town, not far from their school.
Moreover, wasn't this the construction site for building a shopping mall that he saw a while ago? Now that it was built and open for business, Zhou Bashi said that he saw some strange building structures that didn't look like human beings. It turned out that this was the Temple Dojo.
Sure enough, he guessed correctly, the government had already made preparations.
Anyway, Zhou Baqi thinks it is a good thing. Times are changing, and there is nothing more reassuring than seeing the government fully prepared, methodical, and bold yet prudent in developing development opportunities.
Zhou Bachu entered the dojo. It was like a combination of a high-end large-scale gymnasium and a shopping mall. There were stands, competition venues, and shops. The public officials of the Secular Reform Association received them at the front desk. There were many players watching the fun in the stands. , but not many people came to sign up for the first audition.
After all, the number of players is limited now. One million closed beta tests may seem like a lot, but it won’t be obvious if spread across the country. Moreover, these players have only been in the game for ten days in total, and few of them can get dirty tricks. indivual.
Now, those who can participate in the auditions are most likely to be the first batch of internal beta players like Zhou Baqi and others. It has to be said that the government's choice of the audition time is still a bit cautious.
Zhou Bashi would not expose himself anyway. He came as a follower to watch the fun, while Lin Yujing went to the front desk to inquire about how to register and participate in the audition.
When I heard that someone had signed up, many people around me looked over. It can be seen that although Bincheng is a first-tier metropolis with a high population density, the number of players with secular gods in it is really not many, and many people squat better. It's been so long, I haven't seen many of them.
In the stands of the dojo, a certain guy with short hair also looked over. Behind him, there was a faint light of Buddha appearing. Chen Tianhai, a citizen of Peach Blossom Spring, also came to participate in the audition.
Chen Tianhai looked at Lin Yujing and his group, and unexpectedly found a familiar figure. That useless guy from the same school, Zhou Baqu, was also here. Is he also here to compete for the master of the Bincheng Dojo?
While Chen Tianhai was thinking about it, his cell phone rang. He took it out and saw that it was a message from Mr. Jingzhe.
Mr. Jingzhe: Pay attention to the woman at the door.
Mr. Jingzhe: Like you, she is now a second temple.
Mr. Jingzhe: I have a feeling that she should be a strong rival for you to compete for the position of Bincheng Dojo Dojo Master. You should pay more attention and be careful. Recently, you have to go to the secular world to explore more and improve your strength.
Mr. Jingzhe: I didn’t expect that the government actually obtained the temple monument and successfully reproduced it and popularized it. This is a troublesome matter.
Mr. Jingzhe: If we don’t want to be controlled by others, we must win the positions of several dojo leaders so that we can authorize the use of lay gods in our organization in the future.
Mr. Jingzhe: That girl will compete in the audition in a while. You should carefully observe her demeanor and think of countermeasures in advance.
Chen Tianhai looked at the lines of messages that were appearing on his phone quickly without stopping. He couldn't help but say to the person next to him:
"Master, can you teach me how you type so fast?"
Duke Jingzhe:?
At the same time, on the seat next to Chen Tianhai, he was holding a touch-screen mobile phone that was larger than his own body. His little paws were pressing the plush thing that was used to type on it, and he turned his head to look over with doubtful eyes.
