And the twelve masters on the side didn't care about Jiang's father's thoughts, they went directly to Meizhuang's formation, stood in a row, put their hands together, stood barefoot on the snow, and chanted a mantra: "Dayata Banzanzheya Ava Bodhana Jesoha!"
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Leaving aside the people on Father Jiang's side, their brains are full of Sanskrit sounds, and as they calm down, they become inexplicably more confident in their purpose.
Later, I also saw the twelve masters shining with golden Buddha light, and I was even more proud when I saw that they had real skills.
But the few breezes under the formation were not so easy.
When seeing the appearance of these twelve masters, the whole ghost was very clever. Why don't they do this? Although they are Qingfeng Dharma protectors of the Feng family, they are ghosts in essence, and their nemesis is Buddha!
These twelve masters are really not liars. Ordinary people only see ordinary Buddha light, but in their eyes, the already huge Buddha statue is pressing towards them.
All that was coming and going in my head was the mantra, Dayata Panzanjaya Ava Podne Yeshoha...
The Qingfengs covered their heads in pain, and the formation began to brighten. This means that the two sides have matched each other, and it depends on who can overwhelm the other!
"Third Brother, quickly inform the Patriarch, I can't stand it anymore... two minutes at most!"
"When I saw a few of them, I already sent the news, the owner...the traffic jam..."
Other Breeze…
Never thought that at such a critical and serious time, the head of the family would actually be stuck in traffic!
At the same time, on the road full of mountains and seas of cars, Feng Xi sat in the co-pilot, his expression changed dramatically, and beside him was Qin Wanyu.
Although Fengxi is not there, the changes here can still be felt.
After all, it was a formation made with her spiritual power!
"Where can I find this..."
"So strong!"
"I can't wait anymore, I have to find a way to get there!"
At this time, Fengxi clasped his hands together and formed a small formation, linking to the enchantment formation outside Hua Sheng, feeling the strength there, and remote control is impossible if he doesn't stand there in person.
Meizhuang.
"Patriarch, we tried our best, but we couldn't stand it anymore..."
The Qingfengs let out their last voice, and then they were directly brought out by the Sanskrit, lying weakly on the snow.
They have no entity, and they don't change when they lie on the snow. Except for the twelve eminent monks and masters, everyone else is invisible.
And at the moment when the Qingfengs showed up, Fengxi's enchantment formation couldn't hold on any longer, and gradually broke down from the middle.
From the smallest opening, then it gets bigger and bigger until it disappears.
Although it is night, but still faint like water ripples, slowly disappearing.
When Father Jiang saw it, his eyes lit up immediately, and then he raised his hand to let the bodyguards pry open the door and prepare to rush in!
As for the twelve masters, they looked at Qingfeng lying on the snow in unison, and then changed their spells in unison to save them.
"Old monk, don't go too far, we are not lonely ghosts!"
"It's the number one Fengshui family, the guardians of the Feng family. Today you have a lot of people, but there are few people who bully us, and you still have to accept us! Is this the kindness you speak of?"
"Besides, there are still orphans and widows here. That old Jiangtou is shameless, so you just believe it? Why did you become a monk? Don't you even know right from wrong?"
Qingfeng's family yelled at the old monk, kept leaning back, and rushed in furtively with winks at each other. Hua Sheng is now an ordinary person, how can he deal with a bunch of big guys? Meizhuang's big iron gate is estimated to last for two minutes