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Chapter 30 Acting (Please collect and recommend tickets)

The future backbone of the world of cultivating immortals lives up to its reputation.

In the competition in Group B, a Taoist priest from Zhengyiguan overwhelmed all the friends and won the championship.

And the champion of Group C was won by Master Chen's eldest disciple.

In the subsequent interview with the champions, the champions of the three groups of ABC all mentioned a mysterious group chat, which made people quite fascinated.

"The current mainstay and future backbone of the world of cultivating immortals" group chat.

Master Liaochen sent out a red envelope. "Amitabha, thanks to everyone's humility, I was lucky enough to win the championship. Thank you for your benefactors~"

Everyone in the group received red envelopes and responded one after another.

"Master, you're being polite. It's the noble disciple who has advanced his own cultivation, so there's no room for humility."

"It's good taught by the master. It's hard to find an opponent in the same realm as the Great Sun Tathagata Palm!"

"The vajra body is also very powerful! It is almost invulnerable!"

Faced with these compliments, Master Liaochen didn't reply, but sent another red envelope.

From the master's red envelope, Gu Changsheng only saw four words.

Intensify.

After exiting the group chat, Gu Changsheng clicked on the official event notification.

There are a total of 16 players in Group S, all of whom are great monks who have transformed themselves into gods.Unlike the three groups of ABC, the games in Group S are more of a replay than a battle.

In the end, there will be no ranking. The competition in Group S is more to show the general public the higher level of cultivation.

Gu Changsheng has never seen the Taoist techniques of high-level monks, and he is also very curious about the S group competition.

Finally, under the eyes of everyone, the performance exchange of Group S kicked off.

Daoist Hu Lai was picked up yesterday to go to the competition venue.

No one was allowed to watch the matches in Group S, so Gu Changsheng and Song Qinghuan could only wait at home to watch the broadcast.

At nine o'clock in the morning, the broadcast started on time.

Two figures appeared on the TV screen.

One was a benevolent monk, who cheerfully clasped his hands together and bowed to the audience.

The other is a Taoist priest with a sense of immortality, standing in front of the wind, floating like a fairy.

Song Qinghuan turned to Gu Changsheng and whispered, "It's Master Liaochen and Daoist Qingfeng!"

Looking at their surrounding environment, it seems to be in a desolate virgin forest.

Master Liaochen clasped his palms together, whispered Amitabha, facing the camera, and slowly floated up into the air.

He was chanting words, his eyes became brighter, and the Buddhist robes on his body vibrated violently without any wind.

The camera zooms out slowly.

An extremely solid golden body of Arhat, over a hundred feet high, appeared behind Master Chen.

Luo Han opened his eyes, his eyes were so bright that those who felt ashamed dared not look directly at him.

Arhat clasped his hands together in a fighting posture, and those with evil in their hearts dared not touch his edge.

King Kong glared, subduing demons, that's all.

On the other side, Daoist Qingfeng soared up and stood in the sky.

Loudly and softly: "I have a way, I can level the mountain!"

Raise your sword finger, read the Dao Jue lightly, suddenly there was a storm and thunder.

Daoist Qingfeng's deep voice came.

"Edict!"

The camera pans to a small hill.

The sky over the small mountain was covered with overcast clouds, and after a while, thunder after thunder struck fiercely.

In a moment, the hill was razed to the ground.

After the rain, the sky cleared, and the last shot showed a monument.

Gu Changsheng was so shocked that he couldn't speak while watching TV.It is such a beautiful scenery to practice to a high level.

Before the audience's shock subsided, the camera turned to another place.

This time, there are two female monks in front of the camera.

The background is a flat beach where the two rivers meet.

Daoist Hu Lai stood proudly with her sword behind her back, and beside her, a nun sat cross-legged on the ground with her eyes closed, silently chanting the Heart Sutra.

Song Qinghuan was a little puzzled: "Hey. Why did you put Master and Master Jingchen in the same place?"

Sensing the opening of the camera, Master Jingchen opened his eyes too.

With a slight smile, the teacher said softly: "I have a technique that can be used to see the afterlife and this life."

Gently twisting up a few grains of river sand, Mrs. Jing Chen gently opened her fingers in front of the camera, letting the sand slide down freely.

The teacher said softly: "One grain of sand is one world."

The pupils of the audience who were watching the live broadcast dilated slightly.

Like a dream, uncontrollably recalling past events in my mind.It seems true and false, as if seeing a vague future again.

Not long after Gu Changsheng fell into it, he suddenly woke up with a jolt.

"Is this...an illusion?" Gu Changsheng was shocked.

"Wake up, wake up~" With the soft call of the teacher, the audience slowly came back to their senses.

Seeing that Mrs. Jingchen had finished performing, Daoist Hu Lai walked slowly to the river with her sword on her back.

Facing the camera, Aunt Hu Lai didn't say much.

The sword was out of its sheath, Taoist Hu Lai waved it briefly twice, then put the sword back into its sheath.

The surface of the river is calm, and it seems that there is no change.

The audience in the live broadcast room couldn't help but feel a little puzzled.

After a while, a barrage caught the audience's attention.

"It seems that the river is flowing backwards?"

The camera turned to Taoist Hu Lai again.

Daoist Hu Lai's eyes are like stars, and she is full of heroism. "If I want this river to flow backwards, it will flow backwards for me to see!"

The domineering words made people tremble.

Next, all kinds of magical techniques dazzled and shocked the audience.

The performance is performed in groups of two monks, a total of eight groups.

By the time of the last group, it was already the treetops on the moon, and it was getting late.

Daoist Ling Xiaozi, who is just watching, is on a remote island, fishing for the moon in the water with one hand, turning the fictitious into reality, showing his extremely high attainments in Taoism.

Eight groups of sixteen great monks have completed their performances.

A map appeared on the screen.

There are eight red dots on the map.Corresponding to the locations of the eight monks who performed the spell just now.

It is the boundary line of eight orientations.

Only then did Gu Changsheng understand where the boundary marker that appeared at Master Liaochen's place and the confluence of the two rivers at Taoist Hu Lai's place were.

Inside the TV, a voice-over came.

"My generation towns all directions, exorcises evil spirits, maintains peace and prosperity, and protects the well-being of all people."

"The great world of practice is coming, I hope that the practitioners in Huaguo will not be afraid of hardships and dangers, and forge ahead, everyone will be like a dragon!"

In the extremely shocking chorus, the performance of Group S came to an end.

The individual competition of the first National Practitioner Exchange Competition has officially ended.

The general public's desire for spiritual practice was stimulated by this competition and raised to the highest point.

Gu Changsheng calmed down his agitated mood, and turned on the phone.Found a lot of unread messages.

When I opened it, I found that it was chatting in the group.

Master Liaochen: "Amitabha, this performance is undoubtedly the most shocking of my Baizhang golden body, otherwise, the official will not let me start."

Daoist Qingfeng: "The person in charge of this live broadcast seems to be Master Liaochen, your disciple, right? Are you really not guilty of saying this?"

Mrs. Jingchen: "Your performances can only be seen, not felt. I let all the audience watch the past life and see the present life. This is shocking."

Daoist Hu Lai: "Ah bah! You have the nerve to take out those two tricks, and just fool the monks who have not established a foundation. What's the use?"

Ling Xiaozi: "I think the meaning of the official arrangement for me to be the finale is already very obvious, fellow daoists, please stop arguing about this."

Watching this group of monks arguing who were still moving mountains and seas, Gu Changsheng was in a complicated mood.

Sure enough, distance creates beauty, and I can't respect them all of a sudden.

　Huh, huh, I was about to go home yesterday, but was stopped by the leader and worked overtime until late at night.

　　Today I went to work sneakily to fish out a chapter.

　　The normal update will resume tomorrow, with one chapter each in the morning and one night~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)