Chapter 6 The Demon-Conquering Master was left surrounded by wild horses
Suddenly, an even greater reaction of "clear ears and eyes" appeared from the ancient scroll, flowing throughout Lu Feng's body, from the umbilical cord to Lu Feng spread out his meridians from his navel, and a light aura was born from them.
In circulation.
Lu Feng felt that the muscles, fascia, and even cells all over his body were like fields that had dried up for a long time, trapping this "clear flow".
Fortunately, this "clear stream" is strong enough.
Bottom up.
It passes through the lower abdomen, navel, heart, throat, between the eyebrows, and the top of the skull.
Finally, from the top of the skull, the steps go down, forming a perfect cycle.
Finally it stopped at the center of Lu Feng’s eyebrows!
This cycle was so refreshing that Lu Feng shivered.
Goosebumps appeared all over my body, and my whole body became "high-spirited".
In the eyes.
There is light.
For a moment, Lu Feng thought that he would feel so comfortable just by killing the lowest level Li Gui.
The more powerful Li Gui who surrendered and killed.
Wouldn’t it be more beneficial?
Wouldn’t the increase brought by the ancient scrolls be even greater?
But I want to conquer more Ligui.
More powerful monks are needed.
Lu Feng woke up immediately.
Opportunities like today are rare but not sought after. Not everyone can meet a kind-hearted master like Droge Dundup as soon as they go out.
Not all masters will surrender to the evil spirits and eliminate harm for the people.
The guru is the guru, not his thug.
So, in the final analysis, he still has to return to the routine of studying, debating scriptures, exams, and initiations, which is commonly known as "it's better to have what your father has than what your mother has."
Return the power to yourself.
Just when Lu Feng was very happy.
Master Zhuoge Dundup over there seemed to have some problems when he was surrendering to the heretics. After that moment, Zhuoge Dundup suddenly sat down cross-legged, and his whole face changed. Turning pale, he immediately took out a thangka from his arms.
Some strange colors appeared in the Gabala bowl in his hand. He held the Gabala bowl with one hand and looked inside.
In the bowl, a sinister face was revealed!
Seeing this, Master Zhuoge Dunzhu's eyes suddenly opened extremely wide. He recited the six-character Great Ming Mantra in his mouth, linked his breath, and forcibly suppressed the evil thoughts in his heart, preventing Li Gui from coming out. And shouted: "Zhasa! Zasa! Zasa!"
When Lu Feng heard the sound, he quickly went to see his guru, and saw that his entire body had turned into a sly creature, lying on the ground with its limbs linked together.
He was stunned subconsciously, but when the ancient scroll in his arms moved, Lu Feng was clever and immediately saw the master sitting cross-legged on the spot, but his face turned pale and he said: "White Vajra Beard" Get the tribute, Zasa, go find the tribute!”
It’s just this short time.
A creepy sound came out from Zhuoge Dunzhu. He killed this sly Zhuoge Dunzhu. Something seemed to have gone wrong with him. An indescribable terror came from his body. appear on the body.
Lu Feng saw that something seemed to come out of his body and forcefully burst his body.
Tearing his skin apart.
His skin was like leather being torn open, revealing the strong body and bones inside. Fortunately, the thangka on the ground floated up by itself, covering his body and soothing his pain.
His body seemed to have become a passage.
Connected to another secret realm.
Suddenly, the entire official village was filled with people.
So weird!
Droge Dundup looked extremely painful.
He turned the prayer wheel with one hand, and behind the other inch of the head, a face appeared vaguely. The six-character Great Mighty Mantra on the prayer wheel he turned emitted immeasurable light, all kinds of light, illuminating it. The shadow of another person appeared on the ground.
Master Zhuoge Dundup said word by word: "Zhasa, you must listen carefully to what I say next.
I worship Pingzan Vajra Monastery. The outer god who presides over the master’s surrender is the White King Kong at the foot of Yushan Mountain.”
"At this moment, White King Kong is angry. I need you to prepare some tributes to please the gods.
I want:
A wick made of dead people's hair.
Use Lamp oil made from the fat of the dead
A drink that is pleasing to the gods, mixed with bile and liver blood.
The white cloth is whiter than the snow-capped mountains, three feet wide and six feet long!
Human skull.
Horse’s blood.
I want you to blow the Gangdong to please the Dharma Protector.
Understand? ”
He threw the Gangdong over, and under his feet, a large amount of blood gushed out like spring water, turning the entire official village into a lake of blood in an instant.
Lu Feng immediately lowered his head, lowered his head firmly, not looking at anything, not guessing, not understanding, and allowed the great horror to sweep around him, like destruction coming.
While walking.
While blowing the gang hole!
Unfortunately, after taking less than two steps, Lu Feng couldn't walk at all.
Big crisis.
The real crisis!
This kind of crisis is much more terrifying than when I saw Li Gui before.
Lu Feng could feel that beside him, there seemed to be a big terror that was constantly pacing and observing, dripping with blood. A mountain of corpses and a sea of blood that did not belong here appeared on him, but again Someone is stopping this great terror, and the two auras are intertwined.
An even greater mystery emerged from here.
Something about him was attracted by the meaning emanating from this place.
The dark charm directly covered the entire official village.
Under such terrifying fluctuations.
Lu Feng immediately lost the concept of time.
His five senses were deprived. Fortunately, the warmth brought by the ancient scrolls kept Lu Feng awake and kept him from sinking.
He may be walking, maybe not, but the Gangdong must have been blowing.
But at this time. Lu Feng discovered the third benefit of this ancient scroll.
That can be in extremely dangerous situations.
Maintain the most basic "clear consciousness" of his soul.
This function seems to be more useful to him.
But this idea was quickly suppressed by him.
Because now is not the time to think about this matter.
Don’t know what happened.
I don’t know how long it has been.
Lu Feng only blew the Gangdong mechanically, and he had no ability to look for the rest of the tributes.
Until the sound of horse hooves was heard in the distance.
The deathly silence around him was broken, and the mysterious aura disappeared from his side.
The surrounding colors and sounds all hit Lu Feng like a tide, causing Lu Feng to wake up suddenly.
Lu Feng was relieved.
The sweat on his body fell down like a waterfall.
The gang hole in his hand fell to the ground and turned into ashes. When the wind blew, it was clear.
The blood lake disappeared.
He looked up.
Zhuoge Dunzhu is also missing.
But in the distance, there seems to be a herd of wild horses. The wild horses are watching here quietly.
Lu Feng let out a long breath and almost wanted to collapse on the ground.
However, suddenly, another sound of horse hoofs sounded from beside him. He looked back and saw Zhuoge Dunzhu's voice rang from above Lu Feng's head.
He motioned Lu Feng to look up and saw him riding on a tall horse.
At this moment, Zhuoge Dunzhu looked particularly weak. Not far from him, traces of a sacrifice and offering still remained in place.
The corpses here are piled up into a pile for the gods to enjoy.
On the top of the stack is a volume of sutras.
Is there something behind the sutra collection?
Looks like a "person"?
Lu Feng just pretended that he didn't see it.
Just looking at Zhuoge Dunzhu.
Master Zhuoge Dundup said calmly: "Raise your eyes, Zhasa.
From today on, remember my name.
I am from The place where the sun rises is the descendant of the eagle and the dragon. The great emperor of the Central Plains consecrated my ancestors. We migrated here from afar and were canonized by the "Temple of the Origin of All Dharmas". The holy water of the distant place flows through it.
A long time ago, we had the power to issue "Zhafu" and "Dudu" on behalf of the envoys of the Great Emperor of the Central Plains, and we had the power to hold the seal of Zhasak until now.
From today on, Zasa, in the name of my family, I allow you to use my name until you establish your own manor. You are not subject to my control or my orders.
But one day, if you come looking for me, you must listen to my orders and work with me to cut off the outsiders and calm the surroundings. You must not disobey me in the slightest. Do you know?
If you violate this oath, you shall be suppressed at the feet of the Soma God of War for one hundred thousand turkey years, one hundred thousand golden rat years, and one hundred thousand water horse years.
Do you understand? ”
Lu Feng explained clearly.
Then, a piece of paper with a seal floated down from the ground.
This piece of paper is so exquisite that Lu Feng has never seen it since he came here. It doesn't look like paper that can be produced in a nearby state capital.
It is filled with embossed flowers, and on top of these embossed flowers, there are many complicated incantations.
In the middle of these mantras is a seal, and in this seal, there is a name.
This should be Zhuoge Dunzhu’s real name.
Although I don’t know exactly what is going on in the Secret Dharma Realm, from what Zhuoge Dunzhu said, his family seems to be extremely prominent and famous here. After all, the Great Emperor of the Central Plains and the “Temple of the Origin of All Dharmas” were mentioned. Zhuoge Dundup's family must be at the top of the food chain in the entire esoteric realm.
But before leaving completely.
Zhuoge Dunzhu seemed to pause slightly.
He hesitated for a moment, and then said: "I see that you clearly see your nature and are born with the heart of a Buddhist, so you may be able to take a risk.
The rest of the people have received the initiation and must learn from it. For some secret mantras, you can actually learn the King Mingzhu Dharma Protector Mantra of your temple. That mantra is very powerful and will be of great benefit to you. Besides..."
Besides what.
Zhuoge Dunzhu didn’t say anything.
He was mid-sentence.
He just hit the horse and left.
Lu Feng looked up and saw an extra tiger skin cassock on Zhuoge Dunzhu's horse.
The tiger skin cassock kept squirming, trying to break through, but it was entangled with several human skins filled with secret spells and could not break free. The human skins were wailing, and they saw Lu Feng.
Lu Feng took a look.
I barely recognized the two human skins as Tudeng and Duoji. They seemed to have seen Lu Feng, and they kept trying to reach out to Lu Feng for help.
Lu Feng just pretended that he didn't see it.
The horse walked into the group of horses. The group of horses surrounded Zhuoge Dunzhu and the horse, and gradually disappeared from Lu Feng's sight, and also left the official village.
The north wind blows.
There is only one living person in the entire official village, Lu Feng.
There seems to be flesh and blood growing out of the tiger skin cassock in the distance.
Lu Feng took a deep breath, hammered his weak legs and knees, and stood up forcefully.
He knew that the matter in Guanzhai was over.
My own affairs have begun!
(End of this chapter)