Hearing this name, I couldn't help but laugh dumbly, this group of Nanyang people is interesting, the tone is shocking, just a competition with our province, dare to claim to be the "metaphysical exchange competition" between the Nanyang region and Chinese mainland, if they win by luck, it is estimated that they dare to claim that the Nanyang Taoist school has surpassed the orthodoxy of the Central Plains Xuanmen.
What surprised me even more was the Hong Kong reporters in front of me.
This kind of thing, the people of the Nanyang Taoist sect actually notified the media!
This kind of openness really surprised me, in the mainland, we habitually hide everything, not because we don't want to propagate metaphysics, but because there are policies above, and we have to abide by them.
But now it is actually much better than before, at least without persecution and accountability, metaphysics can be spread and studied on a small scale.
The Nanyang Taoist sect has been able to develop from being expelled by the Central Plains Xuanmen to the extent it is now.
There are also those so-called methods of raising little ghosts, Gu Man Tong, spirit ghosts, etc., which can be transmitted to the mainland from there, and have become more and more prosperous in recent years, all of which are related to this open atmosphere.
Although we have seen a lot of strong winds and waves, in the face of reporters, several of us really have little experience, so we casually dealt with a few words, hurriedly got into the car outside, and left as if we were fleeing.
I thought that these Hong Kong reporters were just a small episode, but I didn't want to, but when I came to the Shenzhen branch the next day, there were dozens of reporters gathered around!
Among them, not only more than half of them were Hong Kong reporters, but also more than a dozen reporters from Thailand, Malaysia and other places, and in the end, even a few mainland reporters came to hear about it.
After going in and asking President Xu, I learned that the Nanyang Taoist faction was hyping up this matter on the Nanyang side, which led to the news that now the country has also gotten the news, although the above ban has not been lifted, but those media are not forced, but just discussing a gimmick of Xuanmen Taoism, not talking about fighting, only talking about Taoism, and announcing the final wins and losses.
In the end, after the communication between President Xu and Shangfeng, he agreed to the request of the mainland reporters and allowed them to cover the exchange competition by saying "on the road".
Of course, concessions can only go so far, and as for requests for reporters to go in and take pictures at the scene, they cannot be agreed to in any way.
Rao is like this, the pressure of winning and losing is much greater than before, but everyone still thinks that there is almost no possibility of losing, and they don't pay too much attention to this matter.
At ten o'clock in the morning, the Nanyang Taoist faction arrived at the Shenzhen branch on time.
A dozen of them came, and when they entered the door, they greeted a few Hong Kong reporters, and they seemed to have a good relationship with each other.
I wondered in my heart, these people are so confident?
Running all the way to challenge from afar, even bringing reporters, are you not afraid of losing and losing face in the end?
Before I could understand this question, a group of people from the Nanyang Taoist sect walked up to us, and one of them, a middle-aged man with a dark and fat appearance, asked us in Cantonese with a disgusted face who Zhou Yi was.
I raised my feet and stood out, the man's eyes were even colder, and he gritted his teeth and said, "What a young boy, just a little bit of the acupoint realm, dare to assassinate Senior Brother Liang in the realm of Zhiyao, it's really daring!"
Bring you back this time, I must extract your soul and refine it into a ghost cultivator!
” Before I could speak, the hot-tempered Chen Shuhe spoke first and scolded angrily, "You brute, don't be rampant, you have to win or lose before you can know." ” Facing Chen Shuhe, the black and fat middle-aged man didn't say anything, just smiled gloomily, and retreated to stop talking.
Next, we went to the conference room on the top floor, where the tables and stools have been moved to the sides, leaving a large gap in the middle, where the exchange venue is located.
After the people on both sides sat down on the left and right sides, there was no exchange of greetings, and the black and fat middle-aged man who threatened me earlier was the first to walk out from the opposite side, and after standing still in the open space in the middle, he clenched his fists and said loudly, "Lin Zhong, the elder of the Hong Kong Ghost Raising Sect, is the first to fight on behalf of the Nanyang Dao Sect. ” Because the two sides had submitted their respective lists earlier, there was naturally no surprise who would fight, Uncle Chen stroked his beard and smiled faintly, stood up, slowly walked to the center of the venue, squinted at Elder Lin Zhong of the Ghost Raising Sect, and said slowly, "The old man is Chen Shuhe, the president of the Guangzhou Branch of the Metaphysical Society, and I took over this first battle......
Of course, I will also take over the next four battles. ” The arrogance of these words, the people on the Nanyang Dao Sect's side almost showed their anger, but the black and fat Ghost Cultivator Sect elder Lin Zhong didn't say much, just sneered, "The words I said earlier will be returned to you, and you have to compare to know if you win or lose, and Hugh is going to be rampant at this time." ” Uncle Chen and Leng snorted, both of them didn't say much, each took a few steps back, and the fight officially began.
Chen Shuhe obviously didn't take the other party seriously, and he didn't even hold the magic weapon in his hand, but just stood there with his hands behind his back, waiting for the other side to strike first.
The black and fat Ghost Cultivator Elder was not so polite, his hand touched his body, and he didn't know where to take out a small incense burner-like thing, and snorted a few words in his mouth, and then in the holes around the small incense burner, gray-black smoke began to slowly drift out.
The smoke seemed to drift slowly, but soon formed a gray-black figure in the middle of the room.
After just one glance, I recognized that this gray-black figure was the cultivator that Lin Zhong had mentioned earlier.
Ghost cultivation is a kind of yin soul based on the soul of a cultivator, and its strength is far superior to that of ordinary yin souls.
This is the same principle as those who use the corpses of cultivators to refine corpse puppets in the Corpse Yin Sect, and it is also in line with what the physical world calls "conservation of energy".
The energy of a strong monk will not disappear out of thin air after death, but will be deposited in his corpse or soul, and as long as he is done properly, this part of his energy can be re-revealed.
After seeing this ghost cultivator, Uncle Chen's expression finally became a little more solemn, he reached out and took out a bracelet that seemed to be jade from his sleeve, silently recited the magic in his mouth, and led Dao Qi up, and the jade bracelet could obviously be seen to be getting brighter and brighter.
At this time, Lin Zhong of the ghost cultivator sect also moved, took out some powdered things in his hand, threw them into the incense burner, and then recited a jerky and incomprehensible incantation in his mouth, and finally threw the incense burner towards the gray and black cultivator.
In that small incense burner, a few drops of thick black blood-like things were thrown out and thrown at the cultivators.
In an instant, the cultivator let out a terrible shout, and then a bit of blood red appeared around his body, and he rushed towards Chen Shuhe.
At this moment, the jade bracelet in Uncle Chen's hand was also thrown out directly, and the jade bracelet, which had already become very bright, looked like a light bulb with a strong light at this time.
At this time, the people of the Guangdong branch let out a cheer in unison, and Uncle Chen and himself also brushed their beards with smug faces.
Although I don't know what this jade bracelet is, I can see from the bright light outside that it should be a magic weapon that restrains the yin spirit.
Although the ghost cultivator is powerful, unlike the Dao ghost on my body, the body of the ghost cultivator is also full of yin energy, and he is naturally restrained by this jade bracelet.
Just as I was thinking about it, the cultivator let out a terrible scream, as if he was suffering endlessly, and the situation was obviously not very good.
Could it be that this first one was so easy to solve?
As soon as this thought arose in my mind, Lin Zhong, the elder of the Ghost Cultivation Sect over there, took out that powdery thing again, threw it into the incense burner, and then threw it at the cultivator with all his might.
This time, though, there was more of the thick black stuff that resembled blood, almost forming a line of blood.
It's hard to imagine how so many things could have grown in that small incense burner.
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When he stopped, there was a huge change in the body of the cultivator, the original gray-black body mixed with a trace of blood red was completely condensed at this time, especially the head of the cultivator, which was covered with a layer of red-black paste, and what was even more amazing was that in the mouth of the cultivator, a mouthful of miserable white teeth actually came out of thin air!
Then this cultivator lowered his head suddenly, and directly bit Uncle Chen and the jade bracelet.
I only heard a sound of "click", and the bright white jade bracelet was actually bitten by this cultivator!