Master Rang Jiong, who was running around the town, shouted loudly: "That's it, pull out the holes one by one, from the outside to the inside, and pull out the center one last!"
Qin Zhui and Ru Laodao each swayed to their feet, imitating Wen Leyang's example, like pulling out carrots, and with constant scolding, they pulled out the houses in the small town of Huer one by one!
The house was hollow but integrated, and the walls and roof did not shatter with the blessing and vibration of the huge force. Wen Leyang and others pulled out a house, and immediately avoided the spewing pus and blood, and then threw the house away. , and then pounces on the next target. WWw!QUaNbEn-xIAoShUO!COm
When each house is pulled out, there will be a puff of foul-smelling pus and blood, leaving a big black hole on the ground. But after a while, the big hole disappears, and the ground becomes flat again, as if there is nothing. Same as ever.
The ground in the town is like the skin and bones of a fairy, with magical healing powers.
The three masters worked together, but in just a moment, they pulled out more than half of the messy house, and the whole town became more and more manic. Under their feet, it seemed that there was a head that had been suppressed by the Heavenly Nail for thousands of years. The beast was roaring loudly and arching its body, trying to break free from the cage!
Wen Leyang's spiritual consciousness could not detect anything except his own people at all, but the waves of evil breath that spewed out wantonly along with the stench of pus and blood were like countless invisible nets, layer after layer. It was wrapped around his body, strangling him so hard that he couldn't breathe, and his muscles and bones were about to break!
The wrathful statue of the mighty Deming King pressing down on the ceiling is ferocious. The power of Buddhism to subjugate demons is invisible but qualitative, like a vast expanse of waves, mercilessly smashing into the small town in the roaring, but the stacked awe-inspiring righteousness finally broke into pieces. On the invisible black reef, scattered pieces...
Suddenly there was a crisp and angry roar, and dozens of flying swords soared into the sky with blazing fire! The flying sword magic weapons in the hands of Qilian's disciples all felt the fierce evil erosion, and they broke free from the control of their masters, leaping into the air and roaring to strike.
The three of them were dismantling the tantric mandala that suppressed the monster, but the power of the great mighty Deming King summoned by the lama seemed to be unable to suppress the monster's restlessness. Wen Leyang roared and threw a house in his arms into the distance, and raised his head to Master Jean Jiong shouted anxiously: "This won't work! The monster is coming out!"
Master Rang Jiong didn't know how many times he had run around the entire town, and his whole body was filled with white water vapor. He loudly responded to him: "Don't stop, don't stop for a moment, otherwise the power of the mandala will backfire and hurt people. You can do the rest." Do not care!"
Wen Leyang was startled. He screamed in embarrassment: "You didn't tell me earlier!" Then he hurriedly rushed to the house that had not been uprooted.
Qin Zhui has already demolished more than a dozen houses. His body was covered in thick, fishy black blood. But he spoke for Lama Rangjiong: "You don't understand this? The momentum of breaking the formation must not be stopped for a moment..."
Wen Leyang has never learned these basic knowledge of cultivation. He really doesn't understand.
The Great Lama Rangjiong finally finished arranging the magic weapons for the siege. Stop when you say you want to stop while running fast. Both legs suddenly felt like nails. He nailed himself firmly to the spot. The hands are entwined in the dharma seal and the back is bent. It was as if he was risking his life and exerting all his strength. Open your mouth and yell. However. But no sound came out of his mouth.
Gu Xiaojun and Fei Fei, who were watching the battle nervously, saw this scene. They all felt that their hearts were filled with so much pressure that they were suffocating. I wish I could use a knife to throw away my chest and let the sound come out.
Just a few seconds. But it seems like forever!
Just when they were suffocated by the suffocation in their hearts and almost went crazy with desire and could no longer hold on any longer, a series of nine-day divine thunder-like mighty roar suddenly shattered the night, shattered the moon, and shattered the heaven and earth. , blasting to pieces the boundless evil sycophants in the small town who seemed to have been locked in a stalemate for thousands of years!
Rangjiong opened his mouth and screamed at the top of his lungs, but the sound burst out from the mouth of the mighty King Deming in the sky.
Tantric Vajrasattva Heart Mantra! The eight-character curse was like eight magic hammers falling from the sky, suddenly hitting the violent town. Wen Leyang felt his body light up, and the evil shackles that made it increasingly difficult for him to break free were all destroyed by the secret spell of King Ming's Dharma. Wen Leyang, who was out of trouble, was so light that he seemed to be flying. Let Lama Jiong cast a spell and finally suppress the restlessness of the unknown monster. Then without stopping, he rushed into the center of the town and continued to dismantle the mandala with Wen Leyang and others. After ten minutes, the entire settlement was The houses in this small town are crumbling, leaving only the last house in the center of the town.
Master Rang Jiong shouted: "Together!" The four human bodies were like lightning, each hugging a corner of the house, looking at each other and nodding, exhaling at the same time, and struggling to pull up.
Xiaosha and Feifei couldn't help but exclaimed at the same time!
The last house has already rushed into the sky with the simultaneous burst of divine power from the four masters, but it has not escaped the shackles of the ground.
The earth became soft and tough at this moment, like gummy candy. It reluctantly used all its strength to pull on the last house and refused to let go!
Lama Jean Jiong looked anxious and yelled loudly in Tibetan, encouraging the other three companions to pull out the house no matter what, otherwise their efforts would be in vain. The mandala would be destroyed and the seal would bite them back.
The old Taoist scholar was the first to try his best to hold on, and roared at the disciples below. The disciples of the Immortal Sect immediately formed a sword formation, struggled to support the leader, and rushed towards the sky again; Qin Zhui also turned his hand and slashed the ground with his sword. , using the hidden power to recharge their strength, Wen Leyang and the big lama screamed at the same time, using their remaining strength that was about to be exhausted, they used all their strength to throw the house into the sky...
Finally, with a soft bang, the last house broke free from the ground with the combined efforts of four people!
A shrill scream from the underworld instantly annihilated all the magical powers of Tantra, Taoism, and momentum in the small town. It was so flamboyant, wanton, and unscrupulous that it tore everyone's eardrums like a handful of rust. The stained remnant of the blade hit hard into the depths of his mind.
The long swords all over the sky whined at the same time, and fled in all directions like a swarm of swarms, ignoring their master's commands. Gu Xiaojun and Fei Fei, as if they had practiced it, raised their feet towards the sky and carried 6 on their backs at the same time. They screamed strangely and were knocked down by Li Xiao...
Immediately, thick and black blood, more violent than a resurrected volcano, spurted out from the wound left after the last house was pulled out, and a thick column of blood shot straight into the sky for dozens of feet!
The other houses were pulled out, and the black blood just spattered, but now it seems like there is a volcano hidden under this last house...
The Qilian disciples who were standing on the edge of the town watching the battle shouted loudly and directed their flying swords to avoid the dirty blood.
Ordinary monks' magic weapons are most afraid of being corroded by filthy things. Gu Xiaojun and Feifei sister and brother each held up an umbrella made of unknown materials. Bloody water hit the umbrella,
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Fortunately, although the black blood has an alarming aura, it is non-toxic and harmless. Even if it sticks to the body, it will only be sticky and uncomfortable, not fatal.
The demon-suppressing mandala in the small town was finally destroyed. Their work efficiency can make the demolition office cry for three days...
Lama Rangjiong's expression was filled with uncontrollable excitement. He took a long, trembling breath, and said solemnly to the others: "If you want to kill the demon, come with me! It's hard to come back from here. Think about it!" After saying that, he stopped talking nonsense, jumped up to face the gushing black blood, and actually jumped down along the big hole left after the last house was pulled out.
Qin Zhui followed closely behind, his posture ugly like a clumsy duck, he rushed away the black blood with his hands and feet, and jumped down into the hole.
The old Taoist scholar turned around and shouted to the disciple who was sitting down: "Laws, don't follow me in!" His eyes slanted far away from his disciple, but the serenity and kindness in his eyes were as thick as solidification! The Qilian disciples were in an uproar. Just as a few older Taoists were about to speak, the old Taoist suddenly narrowed his eyes, and his kind expression was completely washed away by severity and determination: "Stop! You can't say too much under the law!" If you don't see me in three days, you don't have to wait any longer!" After saying that, he roared loudly and chased Qin Zhui and the great lama into the black blood spring.
Wen Leyang was at the end of the line. He looked at Gu Xiaojun who was holding an umbrella and asked, "You want to go down too?"
Gu Xiaojun nodded vigorously, walked up to Wen Leyang without saying a word, climbed up on his back with dexterous hands and feet, turned back to the Feifei siblings and said, "Wait for me here..."
The Feifei siblings shook their heads at the same time, and Gu Xiaojun glared: "This is an order! Stop talking nonsense, um... If you don't see me in three days, you will... report to the headquarters!"
Wen Leyang laughed loudly, nodded to the Feifei siblings, and said, "Be careful!" He jumped deep into the gushing black blood and rushed downstream into the cave.
After everyone got down, the Law Body of King Ming in the sky seemed to sigh briefly, and slowly lowered, shattering the black blood pillars that kept spewing out. Finally, the Law Body shook slightly, firmly suppressing the last house. The wound left on the ground after being pulled out.
At the same time, a burst of Sanskrit singing sounded from the sky. Not long ago, the many magical instruments placed by Master Jiong around the edge of the town were gently vibrating. The colorful stream of light was not strong but distinct, turning what had become a The messy town of I'er was shrouded, and the evil beings suppressed under the town could not escape until Liu Guang and King Ming's Dharma disappeared.
The Qilian disciples who had retreated outside the formation withdrew their flying swords and looked at each other. Everyone's face looked uneasy. Finally, he chanted the Taoist chant for one person, and led his junior disciples to sit cross-legged, motionless, and quietly waited for the leader and the divine beast to appear again.
The Fei Fei siblings carried their tents and ran to camp next to the Qilian disciples.
Wen Leyang rushed through the black blood and jumped into the ground. After falling more than ten feet, his feet touched the ground. Then he snorted lowly, and a stench that was ten thousand times stronger than the black blood on the ground surrounded him. If he was killed, even though he had been dealing with poisons since he was a child, his chest couldn't help but suffocate, and Gu Xiaojun on his body simply didn't say a word and was fainted.
In front of him, Qin Zhui, the Taoist scholar and the great lama all pinched their noses. Qin Zhui kept complaining: "It stinks! This is a big fucking cesspool!"
Wen Leyang hurriedly picked up the heart-clearing and detoxifying medicinal powder and applied it on himself and his body.
Gu Xiaojun sneezed loudly and woke up leisurely. He had no intention of climbing off Wen Leyang. He looked around and asked: "Why is it so smelly here... I have to wear a gas mask next time."
Wen Leyang applied the medicinal powder under the noses of the other three monks, frowned and said, "Corpse stench!" The pores on his body slowly opened and closed, and his spiritual consciousness spread in all directions.
The monks are not afraid of poisons and odors because the true energy in their bodies can eliminate toxins. However, not to mention the consumption of skills, they also feel uncomfortable. With the Wen family's detoxifying and heart-clearing elixir, they feel a cooling sensation in their bodies, and their chests and lungs Extremely calm.
Except for the thick stench, there is only pitch black emptiness around. Whether it is Wen Leyang, Lama Lao Dao, or Qin Zhui, they have spiritual senses to protect themselves, and they have already developed night eyes, and their vision is not affected by light at all. Gu Xiaojun held up a flashlight and shone it around, smiling coquettishly and saying, "The effective range of the military range is three hundred meters..."
But Wen Leyang's eyes did not follow the light beam of the flashlight into the distance. Instead, he closed his eyes and frowned. After a few seconds, he suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the great lama and pointed behind him: "Where is what?" ?”
There was endless darkness everywhere. Wen Leyang's spiritual consciousness barely found a mottled and towering boulder at the edge of his reach, which made Lama Jiong shake his head: "Like you, I know nothing about what is under Shi'er Town." ! Just go and take a look and you will know!" After saying that, he took the lead and ran towards the boulder.
The group of people jumped continuously, incredibly fast, and sprinted in the empty darkness. The boulders in the distance became more and more clear in everyone's spiritual consciousness, and their faces became more and more horrified.
Finally, Gu Xiaojun let out a surprised sound. At the end of the flashlight's light range, a row of stalagmites like tall buildings and mountains appeared, standing upright ferociously in the boundless darkness.
Wen Leyang and others did not stop until they ran under the stalagmites.
The stalagmites were thick at the bottom and pointed at the top, and the shape could barely be seen in the distance. Now that everyone ran up to it, it seemed as if they were standing under the sharp peaks that went straight up and down, and everything they could see was majestic. Dozens of stalagmites are arranged neatly, each with a base width of nearly a hundred meters, but the gaps between them are only half a meter.
Gu Xiaojun was also shocked by the vision in front of him. He lowered his voice and muttered to Wen Leyang: "The best in the world! The largest stalagmite in the world is 134 meters wide at the base and more than 60 meters high, but it is just one! These stalagmites Although it is not as big as that one, we are in a row, and each one is not much smaller..." As he said, he suddenly let out a sigh, and slipped sideways through the gap between the two stalagmites.
Only a few meters away from the stalagmites, there is a row of huge stalactites hanging down from above. The stone tips poke straight into the ground. Although Gu Xiaojun can't see clearly what the top of the cave looks like, he can roughly judge from the position. The row of stalactites and the row of stalagmites behind should be about the same size.
Stalagmites and stalactites are both pointed cones, but the former grows from bottom to top, while the latter grows in reverse. This geological phenomenon can be seen everywhere in caves, but like here, they are neatly arranged in two rows and intertwined with each other. If you look at it, it is unique in the world!
Gu Xiaojun looked up for a long time and laughed: "Look at these two rows of sharp stones, do they look like the teeth of a big dog..."
Before he finished speaking, Qin Zhui gasped and said, "Probably...not a dog."
Gu Xiaojun
Laughing: "What kind of beast is that?" After he paused for a moment, everyone jumped up when he finally reacted. He stared at the four monks in front of him with horrified faces, and almost used up all his strength to scream: "That's really it. Teeth? These two rows of stone pillars...are they really teeth?!"
With a clang, Gu Xiaojun's flashlight fell to the ground. The beam of light in the darkness kept rolling with the flashlight, passing over his eyes, creating a dazzling white...
Wen Leyang, the Great Lama, Ru Taoist and Qin Zhui are all top-notch masters on the path of cultivation. Lingjue has long explored this dark place clearly, and the sharp and towering stone pillars are like bamboo shoots in the sky. , it is the upper and lower rows of ferocious fangs that are biting together!
Wen Leyang hesitated for a moment, then slowly spoke: "The skeleton of an unknown and shapeless giant beast is buried under the town of Yi'er. The head of the giant beast alone is bigger than a small town!"
Master Rang Jiong took over the topic: "The tantric mandala set up in the town should be to seal this beast. The place where we jumped just now should be the top of the heavenly spirit of this giant beast!" As he said that, he stretched out his hand on his own. Pointing overhead.
Qin Zhui stood between his upper and lower teeth, opened his arms to measure the distance, and smiled heartlessly: "With such a big gap, what did it eat before?"
Not to mention the distance between the upper and lower teeth, the gap between any two fangs can just be filled by a yak.
Master Rang Jiong frowned, as confused as the others, and finally said helplessly: "The purpose of sealing the great wisdom of your mandala is to suppress this monster. This is unmistakable. Those who uphold the law, The merit is immeasurable.
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Gu Xiaojun is not a confused person, so when he encounters something he doesn't understand, he will definitely figure it out: "No matter how big the monster is, now that it has turned into bones, it is finally dead, right? The monster that King Gesar surrendered back then is now dead." It’s rotten to the bone, so who else captured the pangolin?”
After finishing speaking, Gu Xiaojun shook his head without waiting for others to answer: "No, what the divine singers sang was that this monster was difficult to kill, so it was sealed. Will it die of old age so easily? Damn it, it's all rotten. Why does it still stink so much even if it’s a bone!”
Ruodao, who had been silent since he came down, suddenly interrupted: "The taste here is much better than where we just came down!"
Qin Zhui didn't care whether the odor around him was strong or light, and he helped Gu Xiaojun answer the problem in a carefree manner: "It's not difficult at all. This monster turned into a bone was captured and suppressed by King Gesar; the giant pangolin was just kidnapped, Later, the monster that tried to break out of the ground was also caught and suppressed by King Gesar!" As he spoke, he stretched out two fingers and summed up seriously: "A total of two monsters were suppressed in the mandala, and one died. There’s only one left.”
Gu Xiaojun's eyes lit up and he nodded with a smile: "This statement is reliable!"
Lama Rangjiong shook his head and denied Qin Zhui's words: "You don't know how detailed "The Biography of King Gesar" is. If it were two monsters, they would definitely sing it."
Qin Zhui curled his lips and said, "I don't even know if the "The Biography of King Gesar" is true!"
Everyone fell silent for a moment. They were not even sure of the main premise. Their discussion was meaningless at all.
After a while, Master Jean Jiong's voice sounded again: "Although the appearance of those divinely ordained singers is suspicious, Tantric Buddhism was at its peak seven hundred years ago. Whether the divinely ordained singers are real or fake cannot escape the eyes of the true knowing Buddhas. If they are fake, then How can we ask Geshe the Great Lama to withdraw his troops?"
Gu Xiaojun was so anxious that he stamped his feet: "Big Lama, what do you mean?"
Rang Jiong laughed: "There is only one monster, otherwise the poet would sing it. The death we see with our eyes is not real death. The monster turned into bones, but it still exists!"
Qin Zhui laughed and nodded, but he was still betrayed by his confused eyes. This kid didn't understand what the lama was saying at all.
Gu Xiaojun chuckled: "You mean, the monster is not dead even though it's rotten to bones?" After thinking about it, he tentatively used a new word that he seemed to have heard Xiao Sha say before: "Dead... undead." Department?"
Rang Jiong laughed louder and louder, without any trace of trouble: "I don't know, I just need to understand what it means. Anyway, the monster is still there, and it is inseparable from this skeleton! Don't think too much, kill the monster and save people!" You'll know when you see that monster!" As he said that, he turned around and led everyone towards the throat of the giant beast.
Gu Xiaojun stood still on the ground and reminded Rang Jiong seriously: "Whether it is one or two, master, you'd better think clearly and make a plan! If it's one end, we will naturally chase it deep into the skeleton, if it's two ends... It's useless for us to run around in its stinky skeleton, maybe the monster that caught the pangolin is outside!" He said, pointing beyond the teeth of the giant beast.
At this time, Ru Taoist snorted coldly, glared at Qin Zhui and said, "Look outside for yourself."
Qin Zhui was used to this, and looked at Gu Xiaojun with a smile: "He's talking about you!"
Gu Xiaojun yelled, picking up the stalactites that pierced the ground from the ceiling, and looked out from the gap between them with a flashlight.
Outside the teeth, there was still a hollow darkness, but the extremely penetrating military flashlight was unable to loosen the beam of light even one centimeter away. After Gu Xiaojun squinted his eyes and looked outside for a few seconds, he suddenly let out a low groan. The darkness outside, which was so thick that it could not be penetrated by light, seemed to cover him up in an instant. Wrapped up, it flowed into his body silently from every pore and gap in his skin, preventing his blood from flowing, making it impossible for his lungs to draw air, and the intense suffocation almost exploded his chest.
Suddenly, Gu Xiaojun, whose nerves were stronger than steel wire, no longer knew where he was!
Master Rang Jiong, with his quick hands and eyes, pulled Gu Xiaojun back, stretched out his thumb and gently moved his penis a few times to help him revitalize his blood and restore his vitality. Gu Xiaojun finally regained his composure, pointed to the darkness outside that would have been fatal if he looked at it for a while, and asked: "Then... what is that?"
Qin Zhui looked at Gu Xiaojun and was overjoyed: "There is nothing outside, it is just a void! This place is free from the world and is the place where the power of Tantric practice has been developed, dedicated to sealing giant beasts! So in addition to facing towards There is no other place to go other than looking for people in the belly of the giant beast.”
"So when we are up there, no matter how hard we dig, we can't dig it out. We have to destroy the mandala and break in." Master Rangjiong said as he turned his head and walked towards the throat of the skeleton.
The group of people jumped almost non-stop. Gu Xiaojun had already climbed on Wen Leyang's back. Judging from his grimace, he seemed to be thinking about putting a safety belt on Wen Leyang when he returned... (Full novel (www.QUaNbEn-xIAoShUO.com)