Chapter 125 Paper Man
"What kind of evil magic is this!?" Liu Banxian shouted.
"Evil magic?"
Tiekou Li smiled disdainfully, "Do you know? Every so-called decent person was also a crooked person before he knocked down those people before him.
Only when your fists are strong will others hold their noses and respect you and acknowledge you. ”
Afa had no intention of arguing with him about the difference between good and evil. Master Bonangong Baixing once said that the reason why we sit down to discuss Taoism, lectures and debate scriptures is simply that we can't beat each other, so we just sit down and negotiate.
If you are really capable and know how to talk to others, you can overturn the table before the other person sits down.
Therefore, at the moment, Afa sincerely believed that trying to reason with Tiekou Li, who was obviously crazy in front of him, was a waste of everyone's time.
"Tai Shang Laojun is as urgent as the law, retreat!"
Ah Fa shined the Bagua mirror in his hand on the face of one of the paper figures.
When the paper man saw his own appearance in the Bagua Mirror, he let out a shrill scream from his mouthless face, which shattered the Bagua Mirror into pieces.
As for the paper man who looked at the mirror, the black energy all over his body began to escape. Among the wisps of black energy, there were actually red threads.
When Ah Fa saw this scene, a smile suddenly appeared on his face.
"Ha! I really thought you were so powerful that you invited the Great Luo Immortal to come down to earth. It turns out that you just drove two evil ghosts to get into the paper man. It is completely different from the serious invitation to the gods!"
Tiekou Li didn't take it seriously when his cover was exposed.
"As long as it's easy to use spells and stuff, you Taoist priests talk about Taiyi Tianzun all day long. Can you really invite him here?
These ownerless ghosts, when I tell them what they are, they think they are what they are. It’s better to be a god than to be a wandering ghost, right? Self-deception is sometimes a good thing. ”
As he spoke, he took out two more red talisman papers from his pocket, threw them away, and stuck them on the backs of the two paper figures.
The original paper man who showed signs of losing control immediately stabilized and joined the other paper man. His body was stained with a deep black color, as if it had been burned by flames.
Even more violent! Two paper figures attacked from left and right.
In the narrow passage, they actually ran lightly on the wall, like flying kites, attacking Afa in an agile and strange way.
Ah Fa raised his sword to resist. As soon as he blocked the paper sword, the long stick on the other side suddenly pierced him.
After he managed to dodge, a hole several inches deep opened in the wall.
Although the paper swords and sticks were made of paper strips and were light and thin, in the hands of these two paper figures, they were much more dangerous than real swords and guns. With just one stroke, they were on the wall. It left a shocking scratch.
Liu Banxian followed Ah Fa, fighting and retreating, and kept counting and pinching on his knuckles.
Afa turned around and saw this scene, and couldn't help but feel strange.
"What are you thinking about?"
Liu Banxian didn't even raise his head, with a cry in his voice, "I'm calculating your fortune for tomorrow, but I've calculated it several times and can't figure it out!"
"Fuck you! Don't fool me with your tricks of running around in the world. My grandpa told me my fortune and said I would live to be eighty years old!"
"Is your grandpa also a member of Xuanmen?"
"No, he is a pig butcher!"
As he spoke, Ah Fa held the sword in one hand and reached toward his chest with the other hand. He pulled off the two straps originally used to bind the sword box. It turns out that the belt is a rope that binds demons. It looks like a strip of cloth on the surface, but it actually contains an iron chain nourished with rooster blood.
Ah Fa flicked his hand, and the rope that bound the demon immediately hung on the paper man holding the stick, and automatically tightened it, tying the paper man tightly.
This bundle of demonic rope was originally refined through sacrifices and specifically designed to restrain mountain spirits and wandering ghosts. In addition, soaked in rooster blood and blessed with runes, it suddenly became even more powerful.
As soon as it touched the body of the paper man, the latter let out another shrill scream and was bound by the bundle of demonic ropes, unable to move even half a step.
With his hands free, Ah Fa used his sword to fight another paper man.
I have to say that although the person attached to the paper is just a ghost without an owner, it is just like what Tiekou Li said: As long as you believe it, you are a swordsman.
The guy's moves and sword moves were vaguely like a master's, with the flash of swords and the shadow of swords. In one breath, he and Ah Fa exchanged several swords, no matter who was up or down.
It was obviously a wooden sword and a paper sword, but the two weapons made a metallic clanging sound when they collided, which was simply unbelievable to outsiders.
Bang!
The two swords collided. Ah Fa took advantage of the situation and took two steps back. He bit his finger in his mouth and brought out a string of blood beads.
After throwing out a few drops of blood from his fingertips and forcing the paper man away, Ah Fa threw out the mahogany sword in his hand.
The moment the Taomu Sword was released, he stretched out his bloody finger and wiped it on the sword. The Taomu Sword immediately glowed red, taking on an unstoppable aura.
He broke the paper sword and stabbed it into the paper man's chest. A scorch of blackness immediately appeared on the latter's chest, and he let out a shrill scream.
Regardless of the condition of the paper man, Ah Fa started drawing on the palm of his hand with his bleeding fingers.
In just the blink of an eye, a majestic and upright Bagua diagram appeared on his hand like a brand.
He put his hands together, and when he released them, there was a Bagua diagram on each hand, one on the left and one on the right, echoing each other.
"The sky and the earth are infinite, the universe borrows the law, and subdues the devil's palm!"
Ah Fa turned his hands into palms and swatted forward one after another. A mountain of dense palm prints flew out of the air, and the eight trigrams shot towards the paper man like fireballs.
In just one move, the paper man was hit by dozens of palms, and fire erupted from his body. He was swallowed up by the flames in a series of screams, covered, and turned into ashes.
There was a cracking sound in Tiekou Li's pocket. He reached out and touched it. One of the small clay pots containing the ashes had cracked, and the green, black and sticky ashes were scattered everywhere.
"Are you already out of your mind? What a powerful method!"
As he said this, Tiekou Li did not hesitate in his hand movements. He once again tore off a sharp strip from the paper and threw it forward.
The originally fluttering note flew halfway through the air, suddenly accelerated, turned into a sharp arrow, and suddenly pierced into Ah Fa's instep.
Ah Fa's feet hurt, and his movements slowed down. He was pinned to the ground by the sharp paper arrows, unable to move.
The worst thing is that his foot was injured. Afa suddenly felt that all his magic power was locked somewhere, and he felt stagnant. He no longer had the bright feeling of the spiritual platform before.
"Taoist Master, this paper is made from the skin of the baby in the belly. It is extremely cold and cold, and I happened to hit your acupuncture point. I am afraid that you are no longer strong enough to use it now."
"I'm going to beat you up. You're so vicious and do all kinds of things. Aren't you afraid of giving birth to a son without a shit?"
Tiekou Li sneered, "Don't you think that good people will definitely end well?"
As he spoke, he moved his fingers, and the figure of the paper man bound by the demon-binding rope suddenly swelled up, broke free of the restraints on his body, and walked over slowly.
(End of chapter)