"Mr. Zhao, what is the court's attitude toward Qi Refiners now?"
At the family dinner, Ning Chen finally couldn't help but ask the question he wanted to know most. Although he had guessed that there were Qigong practitioners in modern times, he was not sure. He was worried that he would be sliced and studied, so he never dared to expose himself.
But now it seems that Zhao Xinmin, a monk in the early stage of qi refining, can become a big boss, and judging from what he said, the top bosses in the Elders House should have always known about the existence of qi refining practitioners. It seems that the danger is not as great as he imagined.
Although I have a golden finger and am better than them all, there is no fundamental difference.
"What attitude?" Zhao Xinmin changed his mind and seemed to understand Ning Chen's concerns.
"It doesn't matter. As long as you don't break the law, you are an ordinary citizen." Zhao Xinmin said with a smile, "If you are willing to contribute, the Elders are very welcome. After all, people like us can be considered special talents."
"Special talents?" Ning Chen asked.
Zhao Xinmin found that Ning Chen's strength was unfathomable, but he had almost no understanding of the matters in the cultivation circle. Although he didn't know what was going on, he still explained it patiently.
"Yes, we can solve a lot of things that modern technology cannot solve. What does it mean if we are not special talents? For example, if a Japanese Shinto master puts a curse on our important people, besides us, can doctors treat it?"
"Since the Qi Refiner has many methods and is hard to guard against, haven't the higher-ups thought of holding this power in their hands?"
“Of course I do, but as the saying goes, it’s better to block than to open up, and it’s not a time of war, so how can we still govern by force?
Therefore, the policy of the Presbyterian Institute is to subsidize, welcome and encourage, but it is not mandatory. As long as it does not break the law, you can do whatever you want. It is up to you to look at Feng Shui, do things, and sell magic weapons. You can make money based on your own ability.
I can’t control you.”
"So free?" Ning Chen was shocked.
Zhao Xinmin smiled and said, "What else can we do? Just like what is written in the novel, create a file for every strange person and event, track it, and constantly monitor it? It would be weird if we don't do the opposite. Besides, where do we have so much energy?
These things are not secrets in the cultivation world, but everyone has a tacit understanding and hides them from the general public."
"That's it." Ning Chen nodded, finally relieved.
"How about it? Fellow Daoist Ning, you have graduated soon. Are you interested in working in a relevant government office? There is no need to take an exam for a special talent like you. As long as you are willing, you can take up the position immediately after passing the review." Zhao Xinmin said with a smile.
"I'll think about it again." Ning Chen shook his head and did not agree.
Zhao Xinmin no longer said that Ning Chen was so powerful. If possible, he would naturally hope to drag Ning Chen into the relevant yamen, but of course Ning Chen's wishes were the most important.
"Is there a yamen specifically composed of Qi practitioners?" Zhao Rongcheng asked on the other side.
"Yes." Zhao Xinmin replied, "There is a yamen under the Imperial Security Department, which is mainly composed of Qigong practitioners or other strange people. They usually go wherever there is something.
If you are capable enough, you can also be transferred to other yamen at the same level without any restrictions. I have worked there before, and then your brother came to Jiujiang when he was a teenager.
But sometimes we are transferred. After all, China is too big and has many things to do. We get paid by the court and have to do things for the court."
At this moment, Zhao Xinmin's phone rang. Zhao Xinmin glanced at it and answered the call, "Dao Mo?"
"Uncle Master, someone is here to kick off the game!"
"Can you please speak politely? You run a health club, not a martial arts hall. Why do you play games?" Zhao Xinmin scolded, and then became curious, "Why would someone play games in your health club? Is it possible?
Is it another health store coming to grab business from you?"
"He is a Japanese man who came to see his master for sword competition." The other end of the phone said urgently.
"What!" Zhao Xinmin said in surprise.
"That man said that he was Inoue Cangyan's apprentice. His master was defeated by his master back then, and now he is looking for trouble." Ren Daomo said.
"Inoue Cangyan, the swordsman of Zhishinliu?" Zhao Xinmin frowned.
"That's him. It is said that his master disabled his hand muscles, and he has never been able to hold a sword again. He has since retired and chosen to be a successor. Now that his apprentice has come out, he threatens to charge interest after thirty years, and he will also destroy the master and his successor.
Tetsuji.”
"How courageous!" Zhao Xinmin snorted coldly.
"Yes, uncle, please help me!" Ren Daomo said in a panic, "I followed my master to maintain my health in optics. My swordsmanship is just for fun. I have never fought!"
"Cough!" Ning Chen almost choked on the sip of tea he was holding.
Zhao Xinmin was also choked and said fiercely, "You are your master's eldest disciple and his descendant. If you don't go up, who will go up? Are you going to let me, the old man, go up?"
"Uncle!" Ren Daomo's voice on the other end of the phone was so plaintive that it made Ning Chen itch. "Several junior brothers are out in the field. The master is over eighty and can't hold the sword anymore. You can't let me
Let the Lushan Kendo lineage admit defeat."
"You also know that you are from the Lushan Kendo lineage, look what you do on weekdays!" Zhao Xinmin said angrily, "Learn health and open a health club?"
"Now that the world is at peace, keep healthy and make money..." Ren Daomo said weakly.
Zhao Xinmin was very angry, but he still agreed, "Just wait, I'll go over now!"
"Dad!" Zhao Rongcheng said worriedly. Ren Daomo's voice was very loud, and he also heard the conversation between the two.
"It's okay! Senior brother is old, but I'm not old yet. I'll come back and eat again after I defeat that Japanese brat!" Zhao Xinmin said nonchalantly.
Ning Chen nodded. The sword on the study room was obviously used every day. Zhao Xinmin's momentum was also very strong. It was obvious that although he was older, his strength was still there. At most, his endurance was worse than when he was young.
"Are there any bad guys who want to beat Uncle Ren? We can call the police and let the police catch the bad guys!" Zhao Pingting asked cutely.
"Haha, you are still young. You can go to the police for some things, but you can't go to the police for some things." Zhao Xinmin touched Zhao Pingting's little head and said with a smile.
"Oh." Zhao Pingting nodded, looking confused.
"Mr. Zhao, do you mind if I go and watch?" Ning Chen said with a smile.
"Of course I don't mind. If you don't tell me, I will ask you to join the battle." Zhao Xinmin said with a smile, "My senior brother has taught several apprentices. The other capable people have gone out to work hard, but there is one who is the least qualified.
Ren Daomo, the hard-working eldest disciple, opened a health club in Jiujiang, euphemistically called it to support his seniors in their old age.
But my senior brother just did this, and I was very close to him. I went to his place every day to sit down and give health lessons from time to time.
My senior brother is also good at it, and he can attract a group of people by showing off his skills from time to time. As a result, the club has grown bigger and bigger, and now it can be regarded as the number one in Jiujiang."
"That's also Brother Ren's ability." Ning Chen said with a smile.
"Hmph, I have been recovering from my optical health, and I have no practical skills at all. In recent years, I have almost become a pure businessman. Fortunately, I haven't lost my duty as a monk this time and called me. If he really called the police,
Our Lushan Kendo lineage has been completely disgraced." Zhao Xinmin shook his head and sighed.