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Chapter five hundred and seventy-two commercial inter-installation

Chu He no longer knows what to say.

"If Wang Shoucheng was still alive, he would have such a virtue when he saw the person who killed him, and he would have such a virtue, and I don't know what expression would be." Chu He's mind was always boundless, but he closed it back in time.

He hurriedly said to Qiu Shiliang: "I don't have to bother Duke Chu in this matter, I have my own concerns."

Although Chu He didn't know the specific purpose of Zhao Guizhen's arrival.

But I knew the reason why the other party did this.

The left and right are just intimidating first, and then take the opportunity to act, so as to raise your status and suppress Chuhe.

Even so, it may not be coming with hostility. It can only be said that Taoist priests of this year have almost the same virtues. They are not only cold, but also like to show off their talents.

If Qiu Shiliang was let go, he would have no grievances or grudges, and he might have formed a deep hatred.

"But since it's a compliment, it depends on who is better than who." First, comfort Qiu Shiliang, Chu He turned around to prepare.

There is a ready-made Dharma platform in the Taoist temple. Chu Hegao stood on the Dharma platform, but he did not preside over the fasting and worshipping Zhao Guizhen to come in, but instead used his soul to sense the heaven and earth, and used the secret cloud technique to cover the Taoist temple with a layer of black clouds.

The dark clouds were shrouded in the Dao Temple, and the area within a few miles of the radius was pitch black.

Then, the projectors that were originally placed in every corner of the Taoist temple were all under the remote control of Chu He and started working.

The openings of various mythical TV series that are familiar to people from later generations are all flashing in the dark Taoist temple.

The symphony of Yungong's Xunyin also echoed in the Taoist temple.

At the same time, the colorful lights buried around the Taoist temple and the eaves began to shine with colorful lights, illuminating the originally ordinary view of immortality like a cloud palace in the fairyland.

Zhao Guizhen stood outside the outlook on immortality.

First, I saw the shadow of the immortal in the clouds passing by quickly on one wall after another. The immortal palace in the heavenly realm floated in the clouds, flashing with golden light. One after another, the characters who seemed to correspond to the legendary great immortals flashed one after another.

Zhao Guizhen was surprised, but there was a sneer on her face.

If you think that a mere illusion can scare him, then this person in the Vision of Eternal Life would underestimate him too much.

But the grand and shocking music that followed immediately connected the flashing pictures.

He has never heard of many of the beats, instruments, and tunes in this music. They are all combined together, and there is an indescribable sense of shock to the soul.

"Good song! Good song! Such a vague sound really comes from the upper realm?" Zhao Guizhen's original firm belief began to shake, and he couldn't help but become a little suspicious.

As one of the representatives of Taoist sects who have promoted the destruction of Buddhism and suppressed the arrogance of Buddhism this time, Zhao Guizhen naturally had some connection with some immortals in the heavenly realm and had the magic order of immortals. He was originally full of confidence and could subdue this immortal Banfan who was famous in Chang'an, but he was shocked by the momentum before he could get started.

Looking at the entire view of immortality, the colorful auspicious light flashed, like a place of immortals, covering the auspicious clouds, Zhao Guizhen completely extinguished his contempt.

Not to mention Zhao Guizhen, Qiu Shiliang listened to the "immortal music" in his ears, looked at the fairy shadows that kept passing by on the wall, and saw the five-color rays flashing everywhere again, and was even more shocked when he was in it.

Using the soul to detect the entire view of immortality, although I noticed that there were some strange arrangements in the view of immortality, I couldn't understand why the true energy flowed at all and the formation was running, but it could form such a magnificent scene.

"Is this Taoist priest in front of him still of any great origin? Is it possible that the reincarnation of the true immortal in the upper realm?" Qiu Shiliang also became a little suspicious. He had made up his mind to use Chu He and deal with him, but now hesitated whether he wanted to give up this idea.

It is not surprising that Qiu Shiliang would have such evil intentions.

It is a mutual thing to count on oneself and oneself, and it is a mutual thing.

The only difference is that whoever calculates deeply is who really dominates the rhythm.

Chu He stood on the platform, looking at the soldiers of the Shence Army who were already trembling around and couldn't help but want to kneel down and kowtow to bow. He looked at Qiu Shiliang, who was fluctuating and sometimes surprised and sometimes hideous. He nodded with satisfaction and said loudly: "Now, a guest of mine has arrived, Yangjian Immortal Gate is open. Xianyue has opened the Taoist Taoist, and a group of immortal shadows have arrived. Why not come in and sit and discuss the Taoist Taoist?"

The modification beeps have been installed, so it is naturally time to give the other party a step, otherwise it will be no good for everyone if it really gets frozen.

At present, Chu He and Zhao Guizhen have the same interests in general and both want to suppress Buddhism. Since this is the case, Chu He has definitely not deprived the other party of the reason for a temporary small confrontation.

What's more, Chu He completely gained the upper hand in this confrontation.

Sure enough, as soon as Chu He finished speaking, he heard a clear voice reply: "Fellow Taoist is indeed a good method. Mr. Zhao has received teachings! I came to visit today without any good gifts, so I gave a breeze and two taels of bright moon, which is also a great wish."

After saying that, a gust of wind whistled in from outside the view.

After circling in place for a while, a pot of good wine was condensed in front of Chuhe.

The bright moon, which had not yet risen, suddenly showed a few true appearances from outside the clouds and sky. The moonlight several feet long flew across from the sky like water waves, and then fell instantly, and condensed into three or two pine nuts on the platform in front of Chu River.

The breeze turns into wine, and the bright moon makes pine nuts.

The so-called immortals in the mountains, eating clouds and drinking dew, and swallowing light against the moon should be this routine.

Although it is not as gorgeous as Chu He's style, it is also full of style.

Chu He immediately had a rough estimate of Zhao Guizhen's strength in his heart.

To forcefully reverse the material form with the soul and change the strength of the soul at least at the tenth level of the soul.

There is no difference between the breeze or the breeze, and the moonlight or the moonlight.

However, under the forced reversal of Zhao Guizhen's soul, they changed their original form and turned into a pot of wine and two taels of pine nuts.

This is quite different from the technique of turning stones into gold solidified in the Fugui Sword.

The technique of turning stones into gold in the Fugui Knife is to fundamentally change the fundamental structure of a matter and turn it into gold.

The door of the Taoist temple was opened, and a Taoist robe with a whisk in his hand, wearing an apricot yellow Taoist robe, a feathered crown, a red complexion, and a long beard under his lips, stepped in under the clouds and mist.

Just looking at this outfit, it looks very "immortal" and looks like a very expert.

The Taoist entered the sight and did not look at Qiu Shiliang at first sight. He just stared at Chu He with a blue light flashing in his eyes. It was obvious that he was using some kind of spiritual eyes to explore the reality of Chu He.

But Chu River has green bamboo to protect it, so how could Zhao Guizhen see through the real atmosphere of Lingtaizhong?

In his eyes, Chu He was hazy. Except for being able to see clearly that his cultivation level is about the fourth or fifth level of the Yuanshen, the rest were unknown and blurred.
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