Chapter 41: Seven Slashes of the Demons
"Amitabha. (You can find this site)" A simple Buddha name, but it has the power to make people's hearts calm, this Dharma name Jueyuan monk, as soon as he opened his mouth, I felt that it was really not simple, Uncle Hui saw him enter, an expression handed over to you, and then slowly walked out of the open space.
The monk Jueyuan looked at the black mist that was gradually spreading in the clearing, his expression was compassionate and compassionate, and then he sat on the spot in the clearing, just holding a simple rosary and began to recite the scriptures.
Unlike Uncle Hui, this Jueyuan monk didn't even take out a scripture, as if in this kind of scene, he didn't need to use the scriptures to still exert enough mental power.
This chanting voice is different from Uncle Hui's master and apprentice, a little less solemn momentum, a little more compassionate, with the sound of his scriptures reciting, the black fog in the clearing began to disperse, no, it should be began to concentrate, towards Jueyuan surrounding.
Helplessly, Jueyuan's treasure was solemn, the black fog could only approach a distance of one meter around him at most, and he couldn't get an inch in at all, the black fog was like a tornado, surrounding Jueyuan, but there was no way to take Jueyuan.
At this time, even ordinary people can feel the resentment and hatred for Jueyuan contained in the black mist, it is really an irreducible resentful spirit, and such a compassionate excess cannot be touched in the slightest.
Master's spell is already going on, but at this moment, everything in the clearing is already under control, and everyone's mood is slowly relaxing.
Uncle Hui walked to me and sat down, a little unsettled, I took my small duffel bag, turned out the kettle, unscrewed it, and gave Uncle Hui a sip of water, Uncle Hui poured two sips in a row, before he took a breath comfortably, and said: "I didn't expect that after I was injured, my skills would be greatly damaged, and I would be able to break this human skin puppet." ”
"Humanskin golems?" This is the first time I've heard of it.
"Yes, the outer skin of this puppet is sewn from human skin, and the human skin obtained is the human skin of a person who was angry when he died, and only the human skin on the chest is sewn. After sewing, when a layer of refining dog spirits is put on the outside, the dog skin of the dead dog can completely imprison the resentful spirit. 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.
In Uncle Hui's narration, I understood that putting resentful spirits into puppets is the Taoist priest to guard against, because the Taoist priest's magic is the most powerful for things like ghosts, just like the master's golden knife technique, which specializes in killing spirits, but can't kill the living.
And this kind of puppet, it is useless to use ordinary physical strikes, after all, it is not flesh and blood, it is full of resentment, and it is the most difficult to deal with, theoretically as long as the resentment does not disperse, the puppet will not be broken.
Uncle Hui incarnates as an Arhat, or has some deficiencies in invulnerable zombies, and that fight is pure power, only thunder and fire can be injured. But for this kind of resentful spirit puppet, the fist wrapped in the Buddha's light is an invincible mist, because the Buddha's light can prevent the resentment from gathering.
"Boy, do you understand? When this resentful spirit has a tortoise shell, your master will have a headache when he holds it. I smashed its turtle shell! This puppet is said to be the treasure of Heiyan Miao Village, because the materials used to refine the puppet, especially the kind of wood used to shape the bones, are almost extinct, and they can't get a second one. Besides, the monstrous resentment in this puppet is not so easy to collect. Those old monsters in Heiyan Miao Village have done a lot of things against the sky, but they don't dare to collect grievances if they want to commit greater anger and resentment. Uncle Hui explained to me on the side.
I nodded, yes, such a puppet against the sky, if there are more, the potential harm to the common people in the world will not be much less.
As he spoke, the four masters had already completed the spell, and with the help of Monk Jueyuan, those grievances were suppressed by the Buddha's mental power, and it was difficult to replenish and repair the resentful spirits.
At the same time, the resentful spirit that lost the turtle shell was also in a suppressed state under the mind of Monk Jueyuan, and its hatred was all concentrated on Monk Jueyuan, ignoring my master and the four of them at all.
This is also Master's complete plan, I will draw out the resentful spirits, the special function of the person imprisons the resentful spirit, the monk Jueyuan uses the pure Buddhist mental power to eliminate the resentment, and the resentful spirit that has lost the resentment replenishment can be completely killed, and the master They perform the ** technique, and finally kill the resentful spirit.
This plan was originally interlocking, but with the help of that organization, the old monster of Heiyan Miao Village was so cunning that he actually put a layer of 'turtle shell' on the resentful spirit, so that the plan was changed, and Uncle Hui had to take action.
But it's not easy to ask for an arhat, so I have to procrastinate.
As long as one step goes wrong, the puppet against the sky can get out of the way and kill. Even if we destroy it in the end, there is no guarantee that there will be no casualties.
At this moment, Master and their spells have been completed, and it has reached the most critical step in the plan. Everyone's mood was tense again.
The master's demeanor was calm, holding the Xuantian God Finger in one hand and the copper coin sword in the other, and pinching this trick at this moment was to temporarily detain this vicious resentful spirit, so that it could not avoid the sword that had been slashed.
"Slash!" With a low shout from the master.
The first to strike was the white-haired old man, who finally recited the last mantra, and with that spell, the peachwood sword fell, bringing a burst of fresh breeze.
As the sword fell, the wraith let out a terrible howl, and the sound resounded in everyone's mind, making people feel sore unconsciously.
But Master, they were willing to give the resentful spirit a chance to breathe, and the second person struck again, and he was holding a canopy tooth, which also fell fiercely at this moment
Then the third person's sword fell
One after another, the voice of the resentful spirit was already very weak, the master was the last to shoot, at this moment, he had already received the Xuantian God Finger, the copper coin sword slashed down, and the resentful spirit let out a desperate scream, and the voice gradually disappeared into nothingness.
The black fog in the field slowly dissipated, and several people took the trick, all looking relieved.
But I always felt in my heart that this place was not completely clean, and my heart was always unfulfilled, and I was just about to say what I thought, but suddenly the wind rose in the clearing, and the strange baby voice sounded again.
This time it was not a voice, but a lot of voices one after another, Uncle Hui 'Huo' stood up, his face changed greatly, and he muttered: "What a ruthless means, using ** force to forcibly drive the baby spirit, hiding in the belly of the resentful mother, it is not a baby who dies here." ”
Everyone was already a little panicked, but the master was not in a hurry, snorted coldly, and said, "I expected it a long time ago! Keep doing the spells, and we'll cut them all down today. ”
After saying this, the master raised the copper coin sword and pinched a strange trick that I had never seen before, and just performed two simple spells, and the copper coin sword fell one after another.
Seeing that the master had taken the lead in holding the sword and slashing, the other three gradually calmed down in their hearts, and at this moment, the great technique that had been prepared for too long was no longer appropriate, and they all took out things that could be quickly cast, or consumable, which were talisman and seal.
This talisman is one less than one, and it is not easy to write a powerful talisman, and the seal of suppression, it is not easy to warm up on weekdays, and it will take a long time to warm up once, but at the moment the situation is critical.
I was amazed to see Master slash again and again, his face was already a sickly, excited red, and I had a bad premonition in my heart that Master was using the power of the Origin.
I counted the master's seven slashes in a row, but I didn't know what the master's trick was, but Uncle Hui beside me spoke: "Seven slashes of the demons, the unique method of your vein, I didn't expect this old Jiang to be forced to this step"
Seven Demon Slashes? What is unique to our lineage? Why did Master never teach me?
I looked at the master in the field, and with every time he slashed, a voice disappeared with a desperate howl, and the wind scattered, the power of this demon seven slashes was so great, why didn't the master teach me? Isn't it
I thought of a possibility, and immediately looked at the master with great anxiety, at this time, the master had already slashed the seventh slash, and a mouthful of blood spurted out!