The composition of Tsing Yi Teaching is actually very simple.

There are four levels:

At the top is the leader and vice leader,

Then down there are left and right guardians,

Then there are 34 hall masters,

At the bottom is the ordinary congregation.

There used to be a "high priest" independent of the system, but it only appeared once, and it has been vacant for a hundred years.

34 hall masters are in charge of 34 halls, distributed in 34 provincial administrative regions,

In addition, the left and right guardians also hold a hall respectively, which is the package hall of the left guardian and the sheltered hall of the right guardian.

Tuofa Hall does not have a fixed entrance and its members are unknown. It is said that it is mixed with the other 35 entrances and has the power to judge the congregation.

Zhetang is responsible for overseas affairs. This hall was formerly called Hongtang, but later because of the right guardian's pen name, it was changed to Zhetang.

During the hundred years when the whereabouts of the master and deputy leader were unknown, the guardian of the right and left was the highest leader of the Tsing Yi Sect.

Therefore, every time there is an important meeting, it is led by the left guardian Cen Qianshan, as for the right guardian Xun Ye...Although Cen Qianshan complained many times, he pushed him down as an "energy conservationist", and even let him at the meeting later. His son Xun Yichao replaced.

This makes Xun Yichao feel a lot of pressure. After all, the people sitting at the table are old people, and he is just a new one. In particular, Er Gouzi, the head of the Lotus Hall, always bullied him. The reason was probably that he kept calling her sister when he was a child, and when she grew up, she knew her true age and subconsciously said, "Then you are older than my grandmother." .

This woman is too violent, and Xun Yichao is looking forward to the end of each meeting.

When it was over, he couldn't wait to check out and then bugged. No way, the senior at a table can only pay for it.

He actually doubted that Cen Qianshan had promised him to replace his father in the meeting and would call him every time for this purpose. He even asked him to find a restaurant several times.

He thought to himself that the meeting must be in the restaurant, but he couldn't say it. He couldn't afford to provoke anyone at a table.

"Melancholy~" On the way home, Xun Yichao couldn't help but sigh. These three words have appeared very frequently recently, and they are almost becoming his mantra.

"Young Hall Master, you are back." The security guard at the door saw his car and greeted him actively.

"Well, I went in." Xun Yichao nodded and continued to drive in.

Although Zhetang is in charge of overseas affairs, he also has a presence in China, that is, the Yedu community where he is now.

All the people living in the community are members and family members of Tsing Yi Sect. Among them, there are actually dozens of people who really awakened the blood of zombies, and the rest are ordinary people. Life is happily and harmoniously. If you don't take the initiative to say it, most people will never see that this place is actually one of the residences of Tsing Yi Education.

Xun Yichao drove to the downstairs of his home. Their family lived on the top floor, which was a two-storey apartment.

He took the elevator to the door of his house. Before entering, he saw the plaque above the door with two gilded characters: Zhetang.

Although the font is very big and the mounting is very high-grade, he can't help but complain from his heart every time he sees these two characters: I actually like brown sugar better than sucrose.

I had to spit Tsing Yi to teach this group of zombies the name and taste, perhaps because their minds are rigid, and the names they all come up with are strange.

For example, Master Niu’s entrance is called Niu Tang, and Gouzi’s entrance is called Jiaxintang. In addition, the hall owner in Beijing used to be a princess, so the entrance is called Taifeitang. There is one in Sichuan. This hall master is very lazy and simply uses his own name as the name of the hall, his surname is Tan Mingtan.

The most nonsense is the hall in Fujian because the hall owner is a pair of twin brothers and sisters, and the surname is Bai, so it is called Baitwotang.

"Oh, no, I get hungry just thinking about it." Xun Yichao opened the door and the sensor light turned on automatically.

His eyesight doesn't actually need to turn on the lights, but if there is light, it will make him feel warmer, after all, there is no one else in the whole family except him.

His father suspended animation and didn't know where he was hiding. Because his mother refused to become a zombie, she died after 106 years of age.

Basically, he is the only person in this family now. Every day, he buys food, cooks, and eats alone. When eating, I open my phone and go to station B to see if there is any UP update that I pay attention to.

But I don’t know if it’s a curse. As long as the UP masters that he pays attention to, even if they used to be highly productive like sows, most of them will become pigeons after they are paid attention to. For example... Tsing Yi Yeast.

Of course, the leader does not dare to arrange, he can only occasionally blow the roots of the party and go to the comment area to blow roots.

"Oh, this group of pigeons hasn't been updated today." As he said, he picked up the instant noodles with chopsticks and sucked it into his mouth. He was chewing, and suddenly a video call jumped out.

Xun Yichao originally planned to turn off the B station APP, but when he clicked it, he just hit the answer button and connected the video.

A face popped out on the screen, and Xun Yichao looked at "poof" and sprayed out the face in his mouth. There were also several sticks in his nostrils. The whole person looked like hanging on the wall of a primary school. Marx and Engels.

This can't be blamed on him, this face is really too shocking. The blushing cheeks, the rich eyeshadow, the patchy stubble... If you have to find someone to compare, it's probably just like a flower.

"Young Hall Master." The other party spoke, and his voice was as deep as Li Kui.

"Wait a minute..." Xun Yichao quickly took a few paper towels and wiped himself, "What can you say, I'll listen."

"Okay, Young Master, I'm here to ask who we plan to send to the Saintess Trial this year."

"The Saintess Trial?" Xun Yichao was taken aback, "Oh, this time has come again."

The Tsing Yi Sect actually does not have the position of a saint, because the leader is immortal and does not need an heir. However, the congregation felt that if there was no saint in the demon cult, it was a bit out of line with the setting, so they spontaneously held the saint selection.

At first, it was just a few people who entertained themselves, and the selected saints also won a few prizes such as facial masks.

But later, as more and more members joined in, this saint woman trial has gradually developed into an annual celebration in the teaching.

The competition process is getting more and more formal, and there will be restrictions on candidates for each hall. Because they are not very enthusiastic, they only send a minimum of one person to the competition every year.

"Speaking of it, it seems that nobody really participated in the competition this year." Xun Yichao thought about it. They had few cousins ​​and had been traveling overseas for a long time. It seems that no one signed up for the competition this year.

[If it really doesn't work, just ask Aunt 6 downstairs to participate. Although I'm a little older, I want to participate. 】

Xun Yichao was thinking this way, and listened to the "Flower" in the video: "Young Hall Master, if no one participates, do you think I will succeed?"

"Puff—" Xun Yichao snorted again, "What? What did you say?"

"I—" He patted his solid chest, "I want to participate in the Saintess Trial."

"Yes, but you are a man, this saint..."

"Young Hall Master, what age is this, LGBT people also need to be respected and recognized, I think I am a woman, so let me participate." The "Ruhua" at the end of the video is very serious.

Xun Yichao didn't know how to complain~lightnovelpub.net~ In the end he chose to give up: "Okay, let's go. If you want to sign up, you can sign up. Anyway, let's join you alone."

"Okay, thank you Young Master."

Turning off the video, Xun Yichao couldn't help but imagine what this year's Saintess Trial would look like... It feels very scary. I hope that when the time comes, everyone will not think that they are all perverted.

"Melancholy... No, I have to find some beautiful photos to wash my eyes."

He opened Weibo, looked for it on hot search, and clicked in and saw a video of Ximen Qing singing: "The leader is so beautiful, and his prosperous beauty is indeed number one in the world, ah~ I'm dead~"

Under the heavy pressure, he pointed to the teacher's face every day to relieve the pressure.

But when he heard the phrase "what kind of dialogue will I meet," Xun Yichao suddenly felt that his whole heart was empty.

"It would be great if I could meet my own her anytime..."