"Master Zewu, what do you think?" After the old man in gray robe finished speaking, he turned around and asked the monk in cassock next to him. First of all, my dear
"Amitabha! The Fusang people are very cruel. We must not let their plan succeed this time. Otherwise, the fate of the people of xm will be worrying!"
The monk in cassocks, named Master Zewu, recited the Buddha's name and said with a serious expression.
The three people watching were all Feng Shui masters. To put it bluntly, they were in the perfect Feng Shui Qi concentration state.
Only Xiao Wu, who was in front of the sacrificial table, had only entered the early stage of Qi cultivation two months ago.
Even before the Grand Master Ceremony could be held, he was sent here by the superiors to solve the Fuso people's conspiracy.
Yes, these three old men were sent by the upper echelons of China.
Xiao Fusang's conspiracy to come to China was naturally impossible to hide from the higher-ups. China was a huge country and he would not just be beaten.
This time, Fuso people took advantage of international visits to carry out conspiracy.
Officially, the Chinese government will not take action due to the sake of face, but the higher-ups cannot sit still and wait for death.
The people of Fuso have a good plan, but how can the upper management let the people of Fuso have such a sweet dream?
If Shang Zuhui were here, he would recognize that these three old men were his old friends who had been with him in Beijing for more than ten years.
That time when Su Jiu was in the capital and stirred up the turmoil in the entire capital, Shang Zuhui tried to find out who was behind the attack, but was met with a backlash from heaven. It was these three old men who jointly withstood the backlash and saved Shang Zuhui.
A glorious life.
"I don't know what the higher-ups are thinking. It's probably a little difficult for us three old guys to deal with that Fuso man." The old man in white Taoist robes frowned and said with some confusion.
After the old man in white robes said this, Master Zewu on the side also looked at him sideways. Obviously, Master Zewu was also curious.
In fact, this matter can be easily solved if it is put on the table. All it takes is official power to directly control the construction site of the Fuso people, or directly drive the Fuso people out of China, and it will be settled once and for all.
However, the upper echelons of China did not do this. Instead, they chose Feng Shui to fight against them. This made many people confused and confused.
"This matter is related to the game at the top. It is difficult to explain clearly in one or two sentences. Prime Minister Fuso is still sitting in the capital. Some things are not as simple as they seem on the surface. A single move can affect the whole body!" Gray Taoist Robe
The old man squinted his eyes and spoke with deep meaning.
"You mean, those families behind Beijing City?" After hearing the words of the old man in gray robes, the old man in white robes moved his eyes, then thought of something, and his expression changed.
"There are some things that we just need to know in our own hearts. If we say it, it will bring disaster." The old man in gray robes whispered softly, with a hint of helplessness in his expression.
"Amitabha!" When Master Zewu heard this, he also shouted the Buddha's name.
"Okay, Lao Xiao is about to take action!"
The words of the old man in gray robes once again focused the attention of the three people on Xiao Wu in front of the sacrificial table.
Xiao Wu, who was wearing a Chinese tunic suit, moved slightly at this moment, took a step forward with his right foot, and the telepathy in his body started to work instantly.
The sword finger in the left hand, the mahogany sword in the right hand.
He chanted loudly in his mouth.
"Sanqing is at the top, disciples are at the bottom. Now I surrender, I hope my ancestors will protect me..." Xiao Wu said in his mouth. The sword finger of his left hand trembled slightly, no one knew. At what time, the sword finger clamped a talisman,
It was strung onto the peach wood sword again.
After doing this several times in succession, at this moment, the number of talismans on the peach wood sword had reached nine.
"Dongkui grows trees, Nanchen expeditions to the north, kill!"
A scolding came out of Xiao Wu's mouth, and the sound was like a bell, resounding in front of the main hall.
The shock made everyone's ears buzzing, and even a few monks couldn't bear it and took a few steps back.
I saw the peach wood sword in Xiao Wu's right hand thrust forward.
The nine talismans on the peach wood sword suddenly flew out like arrows from a bow.
In mid-air, it suddenly disappeared.
…
In the construction site, Soto Muro stared at the dark pothole in front of him with glowing eyes, and the expression on his face seemed very excited.
This stone sculpture of mine is a magical weapon given by His Majesty the Emperor. It is extremely sinister. In the words of Sodokiro, it is extremely powerful.
It has a very targeted restraint effect on China's dragon vein energy.
At this moment, the position he is standing on is exactly on the dragon's cave of the dragon's veins. As long as the Eight-Qi Great God enters the dragon's veins, absorbs and devours the dragon's veins, and then lays out formations to form the Three Incense Sacrifice Formation.
10%, then xm can be judged as a dead city.
"Congratulations to Master Cang Teng, Master Yaqi has obtained the energy of the dragon vein, and there must be progress." Taihe Hatoyama on the side said with a compliment when he saw this scene.
Basically, this stone sculpture can be said to be an extremely sinister magical weapon, and it is also a rare growth type that can swallow dragon veins to strengthen itself.
It can be seen that the evil intentions of the Fusang people are not as simple as they appear on the surface.
Hearing Hatoyama Taihe's compliments, Soto Muro's face suddenly showed joy, and he was about to say something, but suddenly, his expression changed.
The fluctuations in the body surged out instantly, and the energy of thought was running crazily.
The whole person jumped back in the air.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"..."
"boom!"
Like sonic booms, they sounded in series.
At the place where Soto Muro was standing just now, several rays of light burst out in the dark pit.
The black light was none other than the Yamata no Orochi, flying directly into the air.
There were nine yellow rays of light following behind, chasing the Yamata no Orochi, seemingly biting it tightly.
"idiot!"
After seeing the scene in front of him clearly, Soto Muro's eyes flashed with a ruthless light, and he cursed in his mouth.
"Jiu Shanjun, set up a magic formation!"
"Hi!"
After hearing the order, Taihe Hatoyama immediately made a ghost-killing seal with his hands. This ghost-killing seal was actually the same as the Chinese Dharma seal.
A special wave emanated from Hatoyama Taihe's hand, and the surrounding scene slowly began to become hazy.
Soto Muro stared at the Yamata no Kami who was chased by nine yellow rays of light in mid-air, and many thoughts flashed through his mind.
At this moment, he understood in his heart that someone was blocking him. Needless to say, it must be someone from the Chinese Feng Shui community.
The reason why he immediately asked Hatoyama Taihe to set up the illusion array was because he didn't want to make this matter a big deal.
Once this kind of weird scene spreads in the eyes of ordinary people, the top brass of China will definitely come forward. The bottom line of this conspiracy arranged by the Hatoyama family and the Cangteng family is not to erase the face of China.
If...(To be continued.)
ps: ps; here’s another chapter to calm down the shock... Also, there are two red envelope activities in the v group this month, and the first one will only start in a few days.