If you don't know the depth, you don't dare to act rashly.

Looking at the solemn expression on Zhao Guizhen's face, Chu He showed an unfathomable look at the right time.

After the two exchanged a few polite words, the three of them were all included in the main hall again, and the soldiers of the Shence Army who pretended to be Taoist children sent tea, fruits and vegetables, although they were not good things, but the etiquette was still to be comprehensive.

Talking to each other, there were many conflicts between Qiu Shiliang and Zhao Guizhen in their words, obviously Qiu Shiliang was angry about Zhao Guizhen's neglect before.

After being sarcastically sarcastic by Zhao Guizhen a few more times, he dropped two cruel words and walked away.

Putting down the teacup, Chu He sighed and said, "It's just a reckless person, why should Brother Dao be angry with him?"

Zhao Guizhen said instead: "It's just a reckless person, why does Brother Dao want to have fellowship with him?"

His expression was very cold and arrogant, obviously looking down on Qiu Shiliang.

Think about it, for ordinary people, most of the people in the Daomen are cold and arrogant. What's more, eunuchs like Qiu Shiliang are even more despised.

Chu He said with a smile: "Mangren people also have the usage of Mangren, Brother Dao is not accustomed to the deep mountains, and cultivates immortals in the world, but wastes time and walks in the dust, obviously there are some important things to do." Some dirty work is tiring, and it is inevitable that it will be inferior to do it yourself, and if there are one or two reckless men to drive it, wouldn't it be a wonderful thing?"

After listening to Chu He's words, Zhao Guizhen thought deeply and said: "It is true that Hongchen is troubled, if it weren't for the poor Dao this time, I would not want to walk in this filthy world anymore." ”

"But there are so many people in the world that can be used, why do you have to be this eunuch?"

Chu He smiled and didn't answer, this is not easy to answer.

Zhao Guizhen is prejudiced against Qiu Shiliang, and his attitude seems to be very resolute, and Chu He has no need to work thanklessly to convince him.

What's more, Qiu Shiliang is his Chu He's knife, if anyone can hold this knife, Chu He will be unhappy.

"What Brother Dao said is true!" After a perfunctory sentence, Chu He suddenly changed the topic: "When today's Buddhism is powerful, occupying fertile land, coercing the people, condensing faith, and flying high, the poor Dao thinks that now that we occupy the height of the temple, we might as well take advantage of the situation and suppress the Buddhism to promote my Daomen, I don't know what my brother thinks?"

To put it mildly, as if a sudden sentence, like a sharp sword, suddenly stabbed in front of Zhao Guizhen.

Zhao Guizhen was taken aback by Chu He's directness.

Chu He's words, of course, he agreed with it incomparably.

But at the same time, he didn't dare to take over the conversation directly.

In these years, it is not uncommon for monks to be both Buddha and Taoist, and many monks who have cultivated to the realm of the Yuan Shen often have several layers of identity on their bodies.

Zhao Guizhen also has to guard against Chu He, a Taoist priest, who is in Cao Ying's heart and Han, if he leaks his mouth and spoils his plan, it is not good.

"My Taoist family has its own purity and peace, these monks want to make trouble, so even if they let them make trouble, what do they have to do with us?" Zhao Guizhen replied cautiously.

Chu He's sudden words disrupted Zhao Guizhen's rhythm.

Originally, Zhao Guizhen came here to test the depth of the Chu River, but now with a sentence of effort, he will exchange offense and defense.

Chu He laughed secretly in his heart, but he said with a hammer in the east and an axe in the west, and occasionally mixed one or two sentences, and easily got a lot of information.

Although Zhao Guizhen was not in chaos, he was also controlled by Chu He's rhythm of words, and gradually felt that it was not good.

"I see, this time to go down the mountain to destroy the Buddha, it is the plan of the Southern Daomen, Zhao Guizhen is the leader, and there will be five or six Yuanshen Realm monks out of the mountain, and hundreds of Daomen monks will follow the action layout, this is just a clear place. Many Daomen monks in the shadows are already preparing, and once the imperial court launches an action against the Buddhist gate, the army will be mobilized. The masters of the Southern Daomen will follow the action, block those masters of the Buddhist Gate, and let the army of the imperial court destroy the temple, destroy the Buddha Hall, and push the Buddha statue. ”

"There are some things that cultivators can't do, such as pushing Buddha statues, defiling Buddha halls, and so on, but ordinary people can do them without any obstacles. This is the innocence of those who do not know, and it would be too embarrassing to deal with an ordinary person if they were the Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, and Buddhas of the West. ”

It's like the idea that ordinary people in Citi Nation can abuse and prank their president through various channels, while government officials cannot.

However, although a lot of words were said, there was still no tone about which great immortal was standing behind Zhao Guizhen. It seems that this Zhao Guizhen is particularly cautious at this point. It's a pity that he has begun to become more and more vigilant now, and it will be even more difficult to try to talk again. Chu He thought in his heart, and continued to find various topics with Zhao Guizhen.

Some people with communication difficulties find it difficult to find topics.

Even in order to arouse the topic, he deliberately did something very out of the ordinary, thinking that he had won the attention, but in fact, he unknowingly annoyed people.

In fact, it is very simple to stir up a topic.

The simplest chat, food, drink, and chat atmosphere can be continuously extended in depth, and then continue to understand the preferences of the interlocutor, and by the way, through the various information revealed in the topic, summarize the answers you want.

This technique is not only suitable for friends and strangers, but also for men and women.

Sometimes conversation is a process of pleasing the other person.

By inducing the other party to say more words step by step, the confiding itself will be pleasurable, and the person being confided will quickly gain the favor of the confidant.

Rather than a simple output, you have to pull the other party to take the initiative to say how many words to show closeness.

If it is applied to men and women, if the proportion of information exchanged between the two sides of the conversation is seriously unbalanced, then the one who confides more must be at a disadvantage.

Therefore, the rhythm of the conversation lies in proper guidance, not in a rush to output, like pouring beans on a bamboo tube, and telling everything to the other party to listen to.

After successfully following a wave of Zhao Guizhen and mastering part of the movements of the Daomen, the scroll of drawings in Chu He's heart became a little clearer.

When the conversation was over, Zhao Guizhen got up and said goodbye, and the expression on his face was somewhat pale.

Originally, he came to find out about Chu He, but he didn't expect that Chu He, an immortal banfan, would be even more mysterious in his eyes, but he himself leaked a lot of words, and accidentally said some news that was not particularly important.

But at the same time, the curiosity about Chu He's true identity has also gone up a notch.

He was already ready to quickly send letters to all parties after leaving the Immortal Temple to inquire about the origin of the Chu River.

At such a sensitive time, in Chang'an City, there was such an unstable factor as the Chu River, which made Zhao Guizhen feel extremely uncomfortable, like a fish in his throat.

After sending Zhao Guizhen away, Chu He returned to the quiet room and shifted his attention to the little monk Jielu.

Now the little monk Jielu is leading a group of Buddhist troops, chasing a high-speed carriage.

Pulling the cart was a huge red-haired rhinoceros, and the carriage dragged behind the rhinoceros looked like a strange winter melon.

In the winter melon carriage, there were bursts of harsh sounds, like a donkey's barking.

The huge winter melon is also very inconsistent with the rules of mechanics, violently bumping up and down, and seems to explode at any time, but it always persists.