"Amitabha." A simple Buddha's name, but it has the power to calm people's hearts. This monk whose name is Jueyuan made me feel that it is really not simple as soon as he opened his mouth. When Uncle Hui saw him entering, he looked like he had left it to you. expression, and then slowly walked out of the clearing.
The monk Jueyuan looked at the gradually spreading black mist in the open space with a pitiful and merciful expression. Then he sat down in the open space, holding a simple rosary in his hand and began to recite scriptures.
Unlike Uncle Hui's salvation, this monk Jueyuan didn't even take out a sutra, as if in this situation, he could still exert enough power of thought without the help of sutras.
This chanting voice was different from that of Uncle Hui’s master and disciple. It was less solemn and more compassionate. As he chanted the scriptures, the black fog in the open space began to disperse. No, They should have started to concentrate and move toward Jueyuan to surround them.
Helplessly, Jue Yuan's treasure was solemn, and the black mist could only approach a distance of one meter around him, but could not get any closer. The black mist was like a tornado, surrounding Jue Yuan, but there was nothing he could do about Jue Yuan.
At this time, even ordinary people can feel the resentment and hatred towards Jue Yuan contained in the black mist. They are indeed irredeemable resentful spirits. Such compassionate salvation cannot change them in the slightest.
The master's spells are already in progress, but now everything in the open space is under control, and everyone's mood is slowly relaxing.
Uncle Hui walked to me and sat down, looking like he was still panting. I took my small luggage bag, took out the water bottle, unscrewed it, and gave Uncle Hui a sip of water. Uncle Hui took two sips in a row, and finally He took a breath of relief and said, "I didn't expect that after I was injured and my skills were greatly damaged, I could still break this human skin puppet."
"Human skin puppet?" This is the first time I have heard of it.
"Yes, the skin of this puppet is sewn with human skin. The human skin is always the skin of a person who was filled with resentment when he died, and only the human skin on the chest is sewn. After it is sewn, the outside When a layer of refined dog spirit is applied, the dead dog's skin can completely imprison the resentful spirit in it. The skeleton of this puppet is made of a special kind of wood soaked in blood and then dried... . "Uncle Hui began to explain this puppet to me in detail.
From Uncle Hui's narration, I understood clearly that when putting resentful spirits into puppets, it is Taoist priests who need to be on guard, because Taoist priests' magic is the most powerful against ghosts and other things, just like Master's Golden Sword Technique, which specializes in killing spirits. The body can't kill a living person.
As for this kind of puppet, ordinary physical attacks are useless. After all, it is not flesh and blood. It is full of resentment and is the most difficult to deal with. In theory, as long as the resentment does not dissipate, the puppet will not be beaten to pieces.
Uncle Hui's incarnation as an Arhat may be somewhat inadequate against the invulnerable zombies. The one fighting for it is pure power and can only be hurt by thunder and fire. But for this kind of resentful spirit puppet, the fist wrapped in Buddha's light is an invincible mist, because Buddha's light can prevent the accumulation of resentment.
"Boy, do you understand? When this resentful spirit had a turtle shell, your master had a headache when he held it. I smashed its turtle shell! This puppet is said to be the treasure of Heiyan Miao Village, because the puppet was refined The materials, especially the wood used to shape the bones, are almost extinct, and they will never be able to produce another one. Besides, the overwhelming resentment in this puppet is not so easy to collect. The things about those old monsters in Black Rock Miao Village are against the heavens They have done a lot, but if they are asked to commit even greater grievances, they would not dare to collect grievances." Uncle Hui explained to me from the side.
I nodded, yes, if there are more such heaven-defying puppets, the potential harm to the people of the world will not be much less than that of the devil bugs.
While they were talking, the four masters had already completed the spell. With the help of Monk Jueyuan, those resentful spirits were suppressed by the power of Buddhist thought, and it was no longer possible to replenish and repair the resentful spirits.
At the same time, the resentful spirit that had lost its turtle shell was also in a suppressed state under the power of Monk Jueyuan's mind. All its hatred was concentrated on Monk Jueyuan, and it simply ignored my master and the four of them. people.
This is Master's complete plan. I will draw out the resentful spirits, and the people with special powers will imprison the resentful spirits. Monk Jueyuan will use the pure power of Buddhist thoughts to eliminate the resentful spirits. Only then can the resentful spirits that have lost the replenishment of resentment be completely killed, and The master and the others used ** skills to finally kill the resentful spirit.
This plan was originally interconnected, but with the help of that organization, the old monster in Heiyan Miao Village was so cunning that he actually put a layer of 'turtle shell' on the resentful spirit, which made the plan change. Uncle Hui Had to take action.
But asking for an Arhat is not a simple matter, so I have to delay.
As long as one step goes wrong in the process, the heaven-defying puppet will be able to break free and go on a killing spree. Even if we destroy it in the end, there is no guarantee that there will be no casualties.
At this moment, Master and the others have completed the technique and have reached the most critical step in the plan. Everyone's mood became tense again.
The master looked calm, holding the Xuantian God's finger in one hand and the copper coin sword in the other. The purpose of holding this hand at this moment was to temporarily restrain the vicious spirit so that it could not avoid the light of the sword.
"Behead!" followed the master's low shout.
The first one to take action was the white-haired old man. He finally recited the last unspoken curse. Along with the curse, the peach wood sword fell, bringing with it a breeze.
As the sword fell, the resentful spirit let out a miserable scream, and the sound rang in everyone's mind, making people feel sour in their teeth unconsciously.
But Master and the others were not willing to give the resentful spirit a chance to breathe. The second man took action again. He was holding a canopy tooth, and it also fell hard at this moment...
Then the third person's sword fell...
After a series of violent slashes, the voice of the resentful spirit was already very weak. The master was the last one to take action. At this moment, he had already withdrawn the Xuantian God's Finger, and the copper coin sword fell down, and the resentful spirit let out a desperate cry. , the sound gradually disappeared into nothingness.
The black fog in the field slowly dissipated, and several people closed their spells, all looking relieved.
But I always felt in my heart that this place was not completely clean, and my heart was always in the wrong place. Just as I was about to express my thoughts, the wind suddenly rose in the open space, and the weird baby's voice sounded again.
This time it was not one voice, but many voices one after another. Uncle Hui stood up with a "Huo" sound, his face changed drastically, and he murmured: "What a ruthless method, using human power to force the infant spirit, hiding in resentment." What dies here in the mother’s womb is not a baby.”
Everyone was already panicking, but the master remained calm and snorted coldly, saying, "I expected it! If you continue to use the technique, we will kill them all today."
After saying this, the master raised the copper coin sword and performed a strange trick that I had never seen before. He simply performed two spells and the copper coin sword fell down one after another.
Seeing that their master had taken the lead in slashing with his sword, the other three people gradually calmed down. At this moment, the art that had been prepared for too long was no longer appropriate. They all took out items that could be used quickly or were expendable, including talismans and print.
This talisman is made with one less talisman. It is quite difficult to write a powerful talisman. And the seal of suppression is not easy to warm and maintain on weekdays. It takes a long time to warm up after using it once. But at this moment, the situation is critical and we can't take care of it. .
I was surprised to see Master slashing me down again and again, my face turned a sickly and excited red, and I had a bad feeling in my heart that Master was using his original power.
I counted Master's seven slashes in a row, but I didn't know what the master's move was. But Uncle Hui beside me said: "Seven slashes of demon subjugation, a method unique to your lineage, I didn't expect this old man to do it." Jiang was forced to this point..."
Seven Demon Slayers? A method unique to our lineage? Why has Master never taught me
I looked at the master in the field. With every slash he made, a voice disappeared with a howl of despair, and the strong winds scattered. The power of these seven demon-suppressing slashes was so great. Why didn’t the master teach me this? And me? Could it be...
I thought of a possibility, and immediately looked at the master anxiously. At this time, the master had already made the seventh slash, and a mouthful of blood spurted out!