That was one hundred and fifty years ago, when the two of them were still young and joined the Demon Suppression Temple in order to escape the war and have a meal.
They always remember the gentle young man who smiled and told them to eat slowly so as not to choke.
The figure in the memory gradually overlapped with Chu He in reality, and the two of them were inexplicably shocked.
"Chu...Chuhe...Master-uncle!"
Qi Linfeng's eyes instantly moistened, "Is that you? Master-uncle?"
The two of them have been in the Demon Suppression Temple for more than fifty years, while Chu He has always maintained a young appearance. Later, they found out that Chu He was actually a direct disciple of Master Bai Xing, the founder of the Demon Suppression Temple.
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His seniority is frightening, and he has maintained his youthful appearance for hundreds of years.
Now a hundred years have passed since they left the Demon Suppressing Temple. Looking back at Chuhe, he still looks like a young man.
The two of them couldn't calm down for a long time.
They all said that they don't talk about longevity, but at this moment, the two of them really want to know, how old is their uncle?
Could it be that he had already attained the status of Immortal, but he never emerged as an immortal?
The two of them were inexplicably shocked and could not speak for a long time.
Seeing this, Chu He shook his head slightly, and casually threw out a stream of cool energy that flowed into the two bodies.
The two of them felt that their originally restless hearts seemed to be moistened by the rain and dew, and instantly became calm. At the same time, they could also feel the Taoist charm flowing in the true energy.
"More than a hundred years have passed, and your character has not improved at all. If this continues, how can you break through the shackles and return to your true nature?"
The two of them were shocked.
That breath just now was...
Their eyes were full of horror.
Is that the aura of the Patriarch!?
The two of them looked at each other, and then saluted directly to Chu He, "Disciple Qi Linfeng!"
"Qilin Ridge!"
"I've met my great uncle!"
After saying that, the two of them bowed to Chu He directly, regardless of what other people thought.
They felt the familiar and majestic aura on Chu He's body, which was the Taoist charm that only the master of the Demon Suppressing Temple could possess.
The Demon Suppressing Temple has been passed down to this day. Before any temple leader sits down and transforms, he will pass on his whole body's energy to the next temple leader. Therefore, there is no need for any identity tokens, as long as he feels that familiar feeling that belongs to the temple owner alone.
Fluctuation, they already understand.
Now, their master-uncle Chu He is the current Guanzhu!
But in the eyes of others, the respectful actions of the two looked as funny as clowns.
It made everyone burst into laughter.
"Hahaha, am I right? Are you singing a big opera from behind? And bowing? Grand uncle? At his age, he can be someone else's great uncle?"
"In my opinion, they are just acting. They just want more money for the demolition. First, one person comes out and asks them to demolish it. Then two people come out to object. Then they act like a show and raise the price.
I need to pay more for demolition.”
Suddenly, on the live webpage, barrages floated past one after another.
Most of them are sarcastic.
In what age are you still doing this?
Qi Linfeng and Qi Linling couldn't see this. After they saluted, they came directly to Chu He and said in a deep voice, "Uncle Master, this Demon Suppression Temple... cannot be demolished! If the Demon Suppression Temple is demolished,
, the seal that suppresses the spiritual world is broken, and then..."
"Gate to the spirit world? Seal?" Wang Changlin really couldn't stand it anymore, "Are you acting in a movie here? What nonsense about the door to the spirit world? Is there a door to the spirit world under this Taoist Temple?"
"Get out of the way quickly and don't block the demolition. Don't you just want more demolition funds? I'll give you another 50,000 yuan. Get out of the way!"
Qi Linfeng said coldly, "Humph! If the Demon Suppression Temple is demolished and the seal is broken, none of you can escape, and you will all become the meal of the demons below that have been suppressed for thousands of years!"
"Who are you trying to scare?" Wang Changlin said disdainfully, "There is some bullshit gate to the spiritual world. With President Jiang of our Taoist Association here, why didn't it just be suppressed casually?"
Chu He sneered and shook his head. He looked at Wang Changlin and the people around him who were making noises.
It's like watching a bunch of ignorant clowns again.
"What are you looking at? Hurry up and drive away!" Wang Changlin didn't want to delay any longer. He had to tear this place apart today to avoid a long night and too many dreams.
At this moment, a scream suddenly came from one side.
Another person lay directly on the ground.
"Mr. Wang, someone fainted!"
"Damn, bad luck!" Wang Changlin cursed secretly, turned to face the camera and said, "Don't worry, it's just that the workers have suffered from heatstroke. This situation often happens on construction sites. Don't worry, we have a plan.
Complete safeguards will ensure that workers will never be harmed."
Heat stroke in this weather?
Chu He felt the cool breeze and sneered in his heart.
I really don’t even bother to cover it up.
"Uncle Master, there seems to be something abnormal about the fainted man. Seeing that he is surrounded by death energy and his face is shrouded in black energy, I am afraid it is not the evil energy that has entered his body!" Qi Linfeng said in shock, "Could it be that the formation..."
Qi Linling frowned and said, "Uncle Master, if that man doesn't remove the evil energy from his body in time, I'm afraid... I'll ask Uncle Master to help save him."
"Rescue?"
Chu He smiled brightly, but there was no trace of warmth in this brilliant smile.
"Master's bones were dug up by this person. Do you want me to save him?"
Qi Linfeng and Qi Linling were stunned, and anger suddenly shot out from their eyes.
"Help me...save me..."
After the fainted man was lifted up, he suddenly spoke, "There is a ghost... there is a ghost!"
Wang Changlin waved his hand, indicating that the person should be carried down quickly. In front of so many cameras, he did not want to cause any complications.
"Demolish, demolish them all!" Wang Changlin shouted to the construction team, "Speed up, there are not many temples left!"
Chu He just sneered.
From the moment his master's bones were pushed to the ground, he no longer cared about the lives of these people.
If God commits evil, it is especially forbidden to violate it; if you commit evil yourself, you will not live!
Upon hearing this, the construction teams under Wang Changlin started the machines directly.
The excavator near the main hall swung its mechanical arm and destroyed the main hall directly.
Sanqing Hall.
Enshrined inside are the three founders of Taoism.
The excavator continued forward and directly poked off the clay sculpture head of Yuanshi Tianzun.
As the so-called president of the Taoist Association, Jiang Yunshan ignored this. Instead, he took out a handkerchief and blocked his mouth and nose. He frowned and patted his clothes, as if he was disgusted that the dust in the sky had soiled his clothes.
boom!
The last pillar supporting the main hall collapsed, and the mud and tiles hit the Sanqing statue hard, leaving a mess on the ground.
There is not a single standing house in the entire Demon Town Temple.
The plaque of Sanqing Hall hit Chuhe directly at his feet.
Chu He smiled.
The entire Wangwu Mountain was instantly covered with clouds.
The wind suddenly rose.
Everyone shuddered for no reason.
Chu He looked at the evil spirit, ghost energy, and demonic energy all over the sky, and grinned with a sneer.