People didn't know what I was going to do with the command flag, but my master was not here, but people consciously regarded me as their backbone. Someone told me that the old village chief ran towards the ancestral hall. I knew that his goal must be Hui Master Jue and Disciple, if he wants to prevent people from destroying the world of resentment, he will undoubtedly kill Master and Disciple Huijue. This matter will be much easier to handle. Who has the ability to save people better than the eminent monk
I glanced at the ancestral hall worriedly, and then patted Qinhuai's shoulder hard. With the tacit understanding between him and me, he should understand that I was silently comforting him.
Then, I stood in front of the formation and planted the flag down without hesitation. When the flag was buried in the ground, the sky suddenly became gloomy and a strong wind suddenly blew. But unlike those dark winds, this formation The strong wind makes people feel so refreshed, as if it wants to blow away the haze shrouding this small village.
I took out the small booklet in my arms, which recorded the incantation. Because reciting the incantation cannot be interrupted, and the pauses in key verses are very particular. I couldn't recite it, so I had to memorize it and start reciting the incantation. .
The spell was not long, only about three hundred words. My memory was pretty good, and under the heavy pressure, I quickly memorized the spell. After confirming that it was correct, I stuffed the booklet into my arms again. , and began to cast a spell.
This is consistent with what the formation is. Master didn't tell me before, but looking at the sky, I knew that this formation should be a thunder and fire formation. Taoism is not as magical as people think. Making fire out of thin air is pure nonsense. .
The so-called thunder and fire formation, only with thunder can there be fire, and the fire generated by thunder is heavenly fire! Of course, this is just a Taoist view.
Because with the help of the formation, the thunder and electromagnetic field is gathered, it becomes much easier for me to recite mantras and meditate, and the communication with thunder and lightning becomes much smoother.
Unlike Yuan Yi, he was summoning thunder, but I was just guiding the thunder so that it fell within the formation.
I closed my eyes and recited the mantra. I couldn't see what was going on outside, and I couldn't think of anything else. But I could feel the strong wind blowing on my face and smell the moisture in the air. This was the real life. Aura, there should have been a violent thunder to completely destroy this small village filled with decay.
The incantation of more than 300 words was full of ups and downs. When I finished the incantation, I opened my eyes and found that the master had returned with blood stains on his body.
At this time, even in the dark night, you can still feel the darkness and the violence in the sky!
"Except for the few reserved doors, the ancestral hall is safe. After all, it cannot interrupt Huijue's salvation. I want to go there." Master said simply.
"Shall I preside over the formation?" I asked. In fact, I have never presided over a formation and I don't know how to do it.
"This formation is activated automatically. You don't need to preside over it. It's just that the formation is too big and it takes a certain amount of time to build up the momentum. I don't have anything to do with you. Just have a good rest. Life or death, it's all fate. I'm going." The master said. Finished, turned around and left.
At this time, I heard Huijue's chanting stopped and was replaced by Hui Gen'er's voice. A bad premonition seemed to be rooted in my heart and lingered.
I said to a soldier: "Help Qinhuai take out the bullets and help him heal his wounds. I want to go once."
Qinhuai looked at me worriedly, but after all he didn't speak. I turned around and trotted, following Master's footsteps. Master glanced at me and said nothing.
Then, Master started running quickly, and I also started running with Master. We were all worried about Huijue.
I didn’t ask Master how the upper body soldier was doing, nor did I ask if the ghost of the old village chief had been caught. Master and I ran in silence. The ancestral hall was not too far away in the first place. In less than 10 minutes, we It's already arrived.
Pushing open the door of the ancestral hall, the souls of the villagers have long since disappeared. You must know that what is difficult to overcome in this village is the resentment that envelopes the entire village, not the souls. They should have been saved.
This is also the first time I have seen the true face of this ancestral hall. It is so miserable. There are dark red blood stains on the walls. The ground is full of dead bones. I can no longer tell who is who. Maybe it is because of the purification of the thoughts of the eminent monk. Everything doesn't look sad, just sad.
I didn't hear the Master speak, but I could feel his anger. I looked up and saw the old man Hui who loved eating eggs standing at the entrance of the ancestral hall. There were bloodstains on the corners of his mouth, and there was a large dark red bloodstain on his chest, holding a hand in his hand. Zen staff, guarding the door.
The person confronting me was the black figure—the old village chief.
Through Huijue's figure, I saw Hui Gen sitting cross-legged in front of the Dharma altar, with tears all over his little face, but the voice of reciting sutras was still calm and full of compassion.
The old village chief seemed to be afraid of something, he didn't come forward, and he seemed to be tied up. I don't know much about Buddhism, but I can see that Uncle Hui has a feeling of exhaustion.
"Why don't you call Ling Qing, Sun Kui and others to help? They are nearby. You and I calculated that he would come here, but you..." Master's voice was deliberately calm, but I found that every word he said was... Trembling.
"The transcendence is not over yet. It takes time to activate the formation. He came too early. This is something you and I didn't plan for. I can only hold him back because Ling Qing and Sun Kui have to take action at the critical moment. It will take a little more time. My son, the salvation will be completed and the grand formation will be completed. I can't hold it down for much longer. It's your turn, Li Chun." As he spoke, Uncle Hui seemed very tired, he sat down slowly holding on to his Zen staff, and then continued A mouthful of blood spurted out.
The master closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then said: "I have not allowed you to die. You and I have been fighting for decades, and there is still no result. Before there is a result, you are not allowed to die." Then, the master said from behind. I took out the whisk from the yellow cloth bag!
die? Is Uncle Hui serious enough to die? My eye circles suddenly turned red.
The master took out the whisk and was about to fight for it. Others may think that the master's most powerful thing is Taoism or something. Think about it, how majestic it is to draw thunder down, but I know that the most powerful thing about my master is his whisk - the whisk. Thirty-six poses!
This whisk is Lao Li Du's favorite magic weapon. The handle of the whisk is made of mahogany heart. It is said to be a thousand-year-old mahogany heart. It is made using a secret method. It is extremely hard but full of toughness.
And in the ordinary whisk silk, there are thirty-six fine iron chains carved by Lao Li himself. The edges of the iron chains are all extremely sharp. Such whisks can be used to kill people, and are even more powerful tools to eliminate demons and catch ghosts. Because the formations depicted above are extremely exquisite, the skills can be well transmitted to the whisk, and the formations will also be activated due to the skills. According to the master, the formations above are all formations to restrain Yin Qi, and are full of evil energy.
Master often said that this fly whisk was against the harmony of heaven and was too sharp, and the formation on it should not belong to the human world, so he would not use it easily. Once he used it, it would be a desperate time.
Although I was a little Taoist at that time, it does not mean that Taoists are superstitious people. I sneered at things that should not belong to the human world. Are you kidding? If you don’t belong to the human world, do you belong to gods
But now, I have a vague respect for heaven and earth, and I also feel that this world is very magical. I believe this whisk should be very powerful.
If the master is desperate, the apprentice will naturally follow suit. I decided to use the technique of Xia Mao.
Uncle Hui sat down and took out an egg from his arms. Before he could peel the eggshell, he coughed up a mouthful of blood. At this time, the old village chief moved and rushed towards Hui with a roar. uncle.
Uncle Hui didn't even look at him. He just continued to peel the eggshells with trembling hands. At the same time, my master also moved. In conjunction with this whisk, Lao Li created his own thirty-six whisk movements, which are said to be adapted from a book. The whip technique was used, and the master's move was a very powerful move. When the old village chief rushed towards Hui Jue, he moved and whipped towards the old village chief fiercely. With a whisk, he whipped violently. The old village chief took a step back, and wherever the whisk passed over the old village chief, bursts of green smoke came out.
I no longer hesitated. With Master here, I felt very at ease. I closed my eyes with peace of mind, made some hand gestures, and began to use the technique of Xia Mao. There are evil ghosts among ghosts, and their magic power is strong, but there are even more powerful ones. Then It's a ghost fairy!
This time, I want to invite the ghost fairy to get on my body. Anyway, my body is extremely weak and my yang energy is insufficient, which is just the right thing for the ghost fairy to get on my body smoothly.
Master didn’t stop me this time!