my weird life

Chapter 883 Tracing the cause and creating the fruit magic spell (22)

Whoa!Whoa!Whoa!

The thunder sound of the secret mantra spread through the ghosts of the 'Lion of Absolute Truth' in an instant, and the sound of jade and stone colliding sounded continuously, endlessly!

On the row of pale seed characters in Zhou Bo's palm, bone stubble powder like gravel flowed down!

A white bone arm like a hill appeared behind the caravan crowd, followed by the other side in the void, one after another, bouncing and jumping, carrying another white bone arm and running to the other side of the caravan crowd!
Two bone arms surrounded the caravan!

Numerous vajra pestles and vajra prongs were milled down in turn like a torrent, and the terrifying rhyme beat on those bone arms over and over again.
But it didn't leave a single scar on the bone's arm!
Among the neatly arranged Vajra Pestles and Vajra Prongs that filled the sky and the earth, a skull suddenly emerged, and the neck bones, spine, and sternum of the skull were pieced together one after another. As he wrapped his arms around the caravan members, a purplish red heart appeared in its chest, beating violently!
Skeleton and skeleton wrapped in red silk, bouncing around in the center of the absolute truth lion ghost!

Circles of purple lines are centered on it, and continue to diverge outward!
Skeleton skeletons emerged from the purple veins, and the deceitful rhyme of death and withering exploded in the world of absolute truth, lions, ghosts and monsters!
The world of the Great Cold Forest is coming!
Countless vajra pestles and vajra prongs gradually melted, rotted, vanished, and died away under the rush of the torrent-like cold forest!
Make the sea dry up!
Let the rocks rot!
Yayoi's deceitful rhyme of extinction in the turn of life and death tore apart the ghost of the lion of absolute truth in an instant!

The phantom of the lion of absolute truth wobbles between heaven and earth——

A gust of wind blows,

The phantom disappeared with the wind.

The Lord of the Corpse Forest bounced around in the center of the world, surrounded by countless dead bones in the cold forest, and disappeared into the real world.

Zhou Bo, Chen Bing and other members of the Horse Gang looked up at the Lord of the Corpse Forest hidden in the hidden source, their faces were all pale, and they could not speak for a long time.

In this long silence, Zhou Bo lowered his head and glanced at his palm - the row of pale secret mantra seed words still remained.

He whispered to himself: "Sure enough, as Mr. said...then—that person will definitely stay behind to kill us. His nature is extremely sinister. We obviously don't hinder him, but he doesn't even want to have a chance to live for us!

Fortunately, fortunately, there is the 'Bone God' left by Mr. to protect..."

"Is that a god?

There is obviously such a terrifying charm emanating..." Someone subconsciously retorted in a low voice.

Zhou Bo looked sternly at the caravan brother who made the noise, and said: "It saved our lives, it is a kindness to us, and to us, it is naturally a god.

What's the point of exuding a strange rhyme?

The tricky rhyme seems to be restrained by the heart in its belly, and it didn't hurt ordinary people like us. "

"The pothead is right."

"Yes."

"Uncle Zhou, what shall we do next?
Is it going to Kunlun Haiyuan?
Or should I agree to my husband's request and help him with some things while rushing to Kunlun Haiyuan? "Chen Bing asked Zhou Bo amidst everyone's echo.

Zhou Bo glanced at all the brothers, and said in a deep voice: "Sir has never forced me to wait for anything, he has saved our lives many times, such kindness is no longer something I can repay by waiting for one life.

I don't know what's in your mind——I'm here now, and I want to serve you sir.

Find 'that person''s termas for him, and according to Mr.'s instructions, brand all those termas on them!
I will still go to Kunlun Haiyuan, but it will take some time on the way.

What are your thoughts?

Those who are willing to go with me will stay, those who are unwilling, I will share the grass of life and death with you, and you can go straight to Kunlun Haiyuan! "

"Wish to go together!"

"Willing to work for Mr. Su!"

Everyone responded one after another, and the caravan's next itinerary was determined accordingly.

Zhou Bo turned his head and glanced at Mt. Dunwang shrouded in darkness, took out the pitch-black bone stick that Su Wu gave him, and said, "We'll set off now without further ado."

He was holding the pitch-black bone stick, leaning against it in the world of sensuality, Su Wu taught him the method, and pressed the center of his eyebrows against the pitch-black bone stick--a red light suddenly appeared between his eyebrows, and his own 'meaning' Flowing into the pitch-black bone stick like a trickle——

Zhou Bo was in a trance for a moment. In the haze, he seemed to see a beast as huge as a liger, shaped like a mastiff, and with pitch-black fur running towards him.

Seeing that liger-like 'mastiff', Zhou Bo felt an indescribable intimacy in his heart!
"Ugh-"

At this time, a howling sound like a dragon's roar and a lone wolf's whimper suddenly sounded from the top of Zhou Bo's head. On a broken head as huge as a mountain, a house-sized "blood lantern" eye shone brightly. The head swooped down instantly, grabbed Zhou Bo's pitch-black bone stick between his eyebrows, and swallowed it into his mouth!

The shadow of Yuanmo's runner crouching - the incomplete dragon "Laifu" looked at the caravan people indifferently.

Under its broken body, many beasts surrounded the caravan!
One of the liger-like beasts approached Zhou Bo——Zhou Bo was in the world of sensuality, and was handed down the "Yuanlong Curse Seal" by Su Wu. The liger-like beast was his Yuanlong. The 'Yiben' linked by curse and seal!
If 'Laifu' hadn't taken away the pitch-black bone stick, Zhou Bo might have been consumed by the pitch-black bone stick!

Even so, Zhou Bo is still in a daze.

As a result, his vision was affected. Looking around, he could only see huge figures surrounding him and others.

"Guotou, what should we do now?"

"A lot of monsters are coming!"

"But they didn't attack us either..."

The caravan members have never seen such a formation before, they all gathered nervously around Zhou Bo, but they didn't dare to get too close to Zhou Bo - beside Zhou Bo, there was a liger-like beast watching them silently, letting them alone Everyone's scalp is numb!

"This is what I summoned using the bone stick my husband gave me.

They didn't attack us either, maybe we can use them to get out of here..." Zhou Bo forced himself to calm down, comforted the brothers around him, and looked around at the huge black or yellow or yellow or The colorful figure of red.

He recalled what Su Wu had warned himself in the world of sensuality before, looked up at the broken but still largest figure, and tried to say: "Mr. Su told you to wait—take us, take us to that person The treasure place of sexual intention!"

"Ugh-"

The huge figure let out a low growl, and his figure penetrated into the source of the secret storehouse, following the source of the secret storehouse, winding to the distance!

On the ground, the group of beasts roared.

Among the howling sounds that shake the mountains, there are also bursts of barking dogs!

The beast standing by Zhou Bo's side carried Zhou Bo on his back, and the group of beasts wrapped up the caravan people, and amidst the howling sound, they rushed to the distance with the figure of Long Ni Laifu!
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In Dunwang Mountain.

The ground is scorched, and the vegetation is ashes.

Su Wu and Jing Lian sat cross-legged facing each other.

Jinglian pinched out the inner lion seal with both hands, her lips moved, but there was silence all around - in this silence, strands of immortal dharmata were attracted by it, and behind it evolved the "Wrathful Guru Rinpoche, Silence and Wrath" Phase', the wrathful Guru Rinpoche pinches different Dharma seals with each palm, and the most central arm pinches the 'outer lion seal'.

Integrating inside and outside.

Behind the wrathful Guru Rinpoche, the multicolored sexual light was gradually dyed a dim yellow.

Amidst the bursts of faint yellow rhymes, a headless female figure covered with faint yellow scales appeared, and Jinglian was moved by a thought at this moment——the headless female figure transformed into a huge headless pregnant woman that covered the entire Mt. Dunwang!
Jinglian raised her eyes and looked at Su Wu who was opposite.

He didn't speak, Su Wu knew what he meant.

Su Wu flipped his palm, and a crimson talisman suddenly appeared in his palm—it was the "Cause and Fruit Spell" of the "Cause and Fruit Branch" under the Beiyin Notre Dame Temple system!
Holding the 'God's Curse of Chasing Causes and Creating Fruits', Su Wu's figure instantly combined with Jieying, turning into a towering tower, and between the two rounds of sun rotation on the top, the crimson talisman wrapped by Jieying was instantly attached to the huge tower. Above the neck of a headless pregnant woman!
The spell melted silently in a short moment!

In the dark, there is already a cause and effect based on the shape of the pregnant woman, turning to an unknown place.

Su Wu's figure returned to normal.

Jinglian looked at Su Wu suspiciously, and said, "I don't feel any sign that my Buddha Mother form is blocked."

"I left a means on your Buddha Mother form as a backhand.

I want to completely seal your Buddha mother form, but I can't do it now. "Su Wu responded to Jinglian like this.

Jinglian frowned slightly, and was silent for a while.

He found that things were slightly different from what he expected.

But it's hard to see how these slight differences will affect me in the future.

Just as he was frowning and thinking, Su Wu stood up and said to him again: "You let those Han people escape from Mt. Dunwang, but did you ever set up a dangerous barrier for them? Make things difficult for them?"

"Never." Jinglian said.

Su Wu looked at him with a half-smile: "I believe you."

Jinglian frowned immediately when she heard this, and got up after Su Wu, staring at Su Wu's face for a while, her eyes became more suspicious.

"I have fulfilled the two things I promised you. When will we go to the terma world?" Jinglian asked Su Wu.

"Let's start now, so as not to have long nights and dreams." Su Wu walked towards the halfway up Dunwang Mountain, which was covered with scorched earth.

Jinglian followed closely behind him, her eyebrows lowered, she was thinking about something.

The 'Master and Apprentice' walked to the cliff.

On the cliff, moss was already covered, and vines tangled and covered the mountain wall. When those vines and weeds were pushed aside, a crack could be vaguely seen winding down from the top of the cliff.

Under the cliff, there is a firepit made of stones, which is also covered with moss and vegetation.

Su Wu approached the cliff, looked through the winding crack on it, and looked into the gap—only he could see a palpitating gloom.

He took a step back, turned around, and glanced at Jinglian, who was staring closely at his back and clasped her hands.

(End of this chapter)