my weird life

Chapter 577 Taking Merit and Virtue Rhyme (12)

beyond the mist,

The real Chilong's voice was like thunder, and following his order, several swords rushed out from the sword box behind him. Into the gray fog!
On the main altar of the crumbling Kuntian Dao Altar,

The three Huntian Dao altar disciples stood at the four corners of the Eight Immortals Table, and they could neither enter nor retreat.

They looked at the corner of the table in the northeast, and the great mage Chuandu covered his face and wept, and bursts of strange rhymes emanated from the Wutou master, making the three disciples shiver all over!

On the head of Master Aconitum,
The burly young man had completely stopped struggling, his body was hanging stiffly in mid-air, the red clothes extending from the void covered the burly young man's body, his chin was supported by a pair of pale palms.

From the position where the pale palm touched this person upwards, the entire head was eroded by the evil charm of the Red Fiend God into a pale color, and dark purple corpse spots gradually appeared, showing signs of decay.

And from the soles of his feet to his knees, there are blood-drawn ghost symbols left on the leggings. The eerie ghost symbols even penetrated through the leggings and adhered to his calf. Another person gradually attracted by the "Master Chuandu" Only Li Gui, also left the charm of Gui Yun on the strong young man.

Two different charms collided and blended on the strong young man.

The burly young man suddenly opened his arms and held down his head—he suddenly opened his eyes with only whites left, and pressed his head with both hands, struggling to resist the control of his head by those pale palms, and his face was also pale. Because of this, it became distorted and hideous!
"Hehe—uh——"

"F-father--I don't want--die!"

I don't know what kind of method the Master Chuandu of the Huntian Dao Altar used to make his dead son regain some vitality in the struggle!
As he struggled hard, the corpse spots on his face gradually faded, the blood vessels above the neck gradually became unobstructed, and even the rotting brain in his skull was speeding up to return to normal!
The state of a strong youth is gradually restored,
The two fierce rhymes accumulated in his body are also increasing,

'He' stepped on the shoulders of Master Chuandu—at this moment, Master Chuandu became older and shriveled with flesh and blood—such a scene, it seemed that he was attracted by the trick, It's like passing on one's lifespan to one's own dead son!
In order to save his only incense, Master Chuandu,
It can be considered a painstaking effort!
unfortunately,

Such struggles have no results after all——

Seeing that the corpse spots on the face of the burly young man faded away in large areas, at this moment, several white-like sword lights burst out of the gray mist—the sword lights were extremely fast, blending with the rhyme of the Dao pattern, and each sword , are all intertwined and intertwined by many talismans, and turned into something similar to the "talisman dharma body"!

Five sword lights pierced through the air!

With one sword, he cut off the arms of the strong young man holding his head, and moved the head on his neck by the way!

The pair of pale palms pinching the strong young man's chin hugged the wide-eyed head, and suddenly disappeared in the void, and even the strange rhyme it emitted disappeared without a trace!

And as the burly youths become headless corpses,

Another treacherous rhyme also filled this headless corpse in an instant!
The next sword light is coming in a flash!

Cut off the head of the archmage who opened his eyes wide open!
Heads wrapped in black hoods roll off altars,

He used himself as a bridge, and gradually attracted the fierce and treacherous, but failed to land on the altar after all, the cold and treacherous rhyme gurgled from the body of the lost Master Chuandu, along with the gray mist that circulated here. Dissipate slowly!
The remaining three sword lights wiped the necks of the three disciples of the Huntian Dao Altar.

The light of all swords returned to the hands of Master Chilong!

The billowing gray fog that roamed around the empty stage gradually dissipated around the empty stage along with the sound of the rumbling altar and flags collapsing.

The world became clear again.

The dusky sunset reflects the real situation of the surrounding housing buildings.

around,
There are collapsed tables and chairs, altars, and corpses.

farther,
Among the houses in Jiyun Town,

From the windows of the surrounding households, one could vaguely see pairs of eyes carefully peeping at the side of Master Chilong and Su Wu.

The local people have long been ordered by the Huntian Taoist altar to stay at home and not to go out.

They don't know what the intention of the Kuntian Dao Altar is here,
But through the scene revealed in the dissipated gray fog,

And more have realized,

The sky in Jiyun Town has changed.

Huntian Dao Altar has since become history!

Master Chilong didn't care about the peeping eyes, he put down the sword box, dragged the cart to the front of the stage, pointed at the cart with his sword, and said: "Get up the altar!"
The cart split into pieces in an instant——Su Wu's brows and eyes flashed with golden light at this moment, and he saw phantom soldiers moving the split planks of the cart, and quickly stacked them to build a Dharma altar, and set up candles, The incense burner squats in the center.

A series of scrolls are spread out in front of the altar, just like the ancestral tablets arranged in generations in the ancestral temple.

Many phantoms of Yin soldiers belong to Chilong Zhenren himself.

Su Wu looked at the real Chilong with his brows and eyes, but he couldn't see anything, and he didn't see any strange appearance on his body.

He has tried before,
Observing the old Taoist 'Yuanqing' with his brows and vertical eyes, behind the 'Yuanqing Old Tao' stands the talisman body that he has cultivated for a long time. The rhyme of the avenue pattern extends from the figure of the talisman,
Set off against the talismans, the human figure stretches its teeth and dances its claws, as if it has grown two pairs of arms,
——Those avenue lines that look like arms rest on the shoulders of 'Yuanqing Laodao'.

Do not know why,

Seeing this scene, Su Wu felt a slight chill in his heart.

On the other hand, Daoist Chilong, even when he was casting spells and chanting, the bearded Taoist that Su Wu raised his eyebrows was always the same person, and there had never been a talisman figure behind him—but if he was just a person like For a priest like Su Wu who has just been taught and conferred with talismans, it is simply impossible to justify the practice of talismans in the future.

Master Chilong's talisman practice must be extremely advanced!
The several swords he carried around were all blessed by the talismans that had been used for many years, and each of them condensed into a talisman dharma body!

One can see the whole leopard at a glance, so it can be imagined that the bearded Taoist must have condensed the talisman dharma body, and raised the talisman dharma body practice to the point where another Su Wu's "Six Heavens Ghost Eye" can't observe the clues!

At the same time that Su Wu's thoughts were turning, Chilong Daoist had already stood in front of the dharma altar, burned incense and yellow talismans, and said: "I am the chief master of Youzhou of the 'Jingming Dharma Altar', and the head teacher of Youzhou Lushan sect." The real person 'Dohiro'!
Receive the second-rank Gaoshang Shenxiao's pardon treasure chapter, three yuan and three officials supplementary scriptures, and receive the first-rank Xuantian Zhenwu seven chapters commander-in-chief of soldiers and horses!
Today, the rule of the six heavenly ghosts in the 'huntian dao altar' has been destroyed!
Dingyang's disciple,
The meritorious deeds were great, and the fate suddenly became murderous, obliterating several masters on the altar of the "huntian dao altar", and countless disciples were killed or injured under the altar!

I repay my disciple 'Ding Yang'!
Please give me the rhyme of the avenue,

Help upgrade the talisman! "

The yellow talisman was burned,

After the real Chilong showed his merits for Su Wu, he suddenly turned his head to look at Su Wu, and said in a low voice: "The rhyme of the Dao Dao has descended, you must remember that it is not by blending your own body with the rhyme, but by blending the rhyme with the rhyme with the talisman." , take the talisman by yourself, and refine the talisman!"

The body and the rhyme blend?
The fusion of talisman and rhyme?
What is the difference between the two?

Why must this be done?
All kinds of confusion flashed through Su Wu's mind, and when the thoughts flashed in his mind, on the opposite dharma altar, scrolls of patriarch spirits trembled, and traces of mysterious and obscure rhymes diffused from the void behind those scrolls Come out, interweave into a colorful strand in mid-air, meander through the void, and suddenly cast towards Su Wu himself!

Those avenue lines and rhymes even touch Su Wu himself,

Su Wu's whole body lit up with green-gold avenue patterns, and the Yuanhuang skin shone brightly on his body.

He turned his brows and eyes,
When those avenue patterns approached him quickly, many blurred images appeared in his vertical eyes——Su Wu could only vaguely recognize human figures in those blurred images, and those human figures acted like flipping through books. general action,

He heard the sound of flipping a book,
Countless different human figures, I don't know how many pages of books have been turned,

At a certain moment, the dolls stopped turning the pages of the book—or perhaps, they all found the page they wanted to see at this time—as they stopped and looked down at the book, many Fuzzy shapes and shadows began to merge with each other!
merged into a single, increasingly blurred, almost indistinguishable existence of a person or some other weird thing,
That weird existence dissipated in the rhyme of the avenue...

The rhyme of the avenue descending from the Jingming Dharma Altar was rejected by Yuan Huangpi.

From the center of Su Wu's eyebrows floated out the 'True Martial Talisman' and 'One General's Talisman', and the two talismans were superimposed into one, pulling all the rhyme of the avenue from the bet into the only superimposed talisman of the two, the next moment, his ear The sound of reciting "True Martial Wonderful Sutra of the Supreme North" sounded nearby!

There is a male voice;
has a female voice;
some old;
Some young...

In the end, all kinds of voices gathered into a full-bodied voice, which rang in Su Wu's ears continuously without slowing down!

The talisman that blended the rhyme of the avenue was gathered between Su Wu's eyebrows——

"Crack! Crack!"

In Su Wu's brow chakra, the energy of his mind flowed violently,

Instantly condensed into the seed words of the mantra of 'Nine Heads and 34 Arms of Yamantaka', he opened his eyes and stared at the talisman aimed at the center of his brow, the red lotus in his eyes was shining brightly, and the energy of his mind merged with the original power of the secret storage domain and melted in an instant As a heavy hammer, beat on that talisman!

Two forces with completely different nature collided suddenly!
While the two check and balance each other,

Su Wu's 'meaning' has already taken advantage of the void and entered the talisman,
Blending with the talisman in an instant!

He immediately dissipated the original power of the Secret Tibetan Region, and led the talisman carved with self-consciousness, and descended to the lower Bajing Palace!

Standing beside him, Master Chilong watched Su Wu absorb the talisman, and he swallowed the words that had already reached his lips, instructing Su Wu on how to blend the talisman, and said instead: "From now on, you will use the talisman The current method is to inherit the merits and virtues of the great way from the Dharma altar."

"Okay." Su Wu nodded.

(End of this chapter)