MTL - My Weird Life-v2 Chapter 669 Spiritual Nectar Rain (2/2)
Chapter 669 Calling the soul of the nectar rain (22)
"Has the monk Zhitong ever told you where he got the inherited treasure of the black nunnery—the Ksitigarbha in black clothes bound by chains?" Su Wu pondered for a long time, looked at the nine-headed baby, and asked again asked a question.
After asking the other party questions, he connected the nine-headed doll's body with its legs,
Connect the opponent's head to the neck.
Li Bi's eyes were pleasantly surprised, she turned her neck,
Thought that he was finally going to regain his freedom and escape!
Never expected that this 'Zhu Xiaozi' was a pedantic gentleman, he asked himself a few worthless questions, and then made up his mind to let him go—
Ah!
Gentleman!
The nine-headed baby looked at Su Wu walking over holding his two arms covered with blood-red writings, stared at the movements of Su Wu's hands, and said quickly: "After all, Zhitong is a monk from the Dizang Temple, not from the Pu'an Temple. monk.
As the "Public King Monk" of the Dizang Temple, he ranks third in the order of the great monk,
So you can get in touch with so many secrets in the temple.
But even so, there is no way for him to get in touch with the secrets of Pu'an Tan.
That is why he never told me where the statue of Hei Zang came from—presumably he didn’t know, this kind of secret can only be known by asking the ‘Dharma Buddha’ Kongming of the Black Temple.
But Kongming is dead now..."
Li Bi saw that life was imminent, and his attitude when talking with Su Wu became much more sincere.
In order to make his words more convincing to Su Wu, he even made many reasonable speculations on his own.
"It is indeed a pity that Kong Ming died.
If he is still alive, it may be easier to seal the God of Resentment. "
Su Wu nodded, expressing his affirmation to Li Bi's words. He looked ahead at the looming Tianwei Taoist Temple Gate Archway under the cover of mountains, stones and trees, and said with emotion: "Fortunately, I took back the Kong Mingyi from the guard of resentment. head.
Waiting to return to the surrounding area where he died tragically,
Practice the method of summoning souls, or collect a few wisps of his remnant souls, and ask some key points from his remnants of souls!
Let's go!
It's not too late, the sooner you set out to summon Kong Ming's soul, the greater the chance of summoning his remnant soul! "
While talking, Su Wu threw Li Bi's two arms to the shadow boa constrictor under his feet, and turned to walk towards the Tianwei Dao Altar Shanmen Archway under the cover of the forest and in the mist of water—
"Didn't you say let me go?!
I will tell you everything I know, why don't you keep your word! Surrounded by snakes behind him, Li Bi had no choice but to follow Su Wu's footsteps. He yelled at Su Wu while walking behind Su Wu towards the memorial archway.
Su Wu looked back at him,
He immediately fell silent, the resentment on his face disappeared, and he changed into a submissive expression: "As long as Your Excellency Zhu Xiaozi can keep me alive, I will do my best to satisfy all your requests!"
"How is that possible?" Su Wu stared at him and suddenly said something.
Li Bi's mind went blank,
He froze in place.
How is that possible?
Before, I answered every question, tried my best, and told him everything I knew, but he turned around and said to himself, there was no intention of letting him escape? !
Li Bi's face became grim.
Then I heard Su Wu continue: "I was targeted by the God of Resentment, and you are even more so.
Now if you connect your two arms to your body,
You will be covered with resentment posts all over your body,
Instant death!
—Now you can still live to talk to me, just because I have isolated you from the spread of the blaming post.
If I let you go at this point, if you go to a certain place, wouldn’t it mean that all the people in that place will be dismembered and killed by the resenting **** just like you? Unless it is to let you go back to your puppet's old nest, but you are not the kind of person who can kill relatives righteously.
If you don't believe me, I'll show you. "
Su Wu took the "Li Bi's arm" that was handed over by the shadow python under his feet, and connected the arm covered with blood characters of "Ghosts are demanding their lives, haunted by treachery" to Li Bi's shoulder.
As he connected that arm to Li Bi's shoulder,
A sense of crisis that made Li Bi's hair stand on end suddenly exploded in his mind!
As soon as the nine-headed baby lowered his head, he saw scarlet characters spreading from his shoulders, and suddenly spread out in large swaths on his chest, he screamed and struggled: "No! No, no, no, take it off, take it off! Come down!"
Beside Su Wu took off that arm from Li Bi's shoulder in due course, and threw it to the shadow python to bite.
He smiled and said, "Look, I didn't lie to you.
If these two arms are connected to you, you will die instantly! "
Li Bi panted again and again, seeing Su Wu drop his arm and walk towards the gate archway again, he couldn't help but feel a little desperate: "I don't want to go back to the gods and ghosts!
Why can't you let me go? !
You want to die for righteousness, you just go to die, why do you want to bring me? !
I still want to live longer!
I don’t need these two arms, just change to another pair, but if I complain to you again, I will definitely die! "
"It's not just you!" Su Wu replied to Li Bi, turned her head towards a certain direction, and called out, "Wangcai!"
As his voice fell to the ground,
In the misty water vapor in the distance, a giant dog like a liger with black and shiny back hair and dark yellow claws ran out of the misty water vapor like a mirage with the 'Wutongshen' in its mouth.
Wutongshen was bitten by Wangcai's neck, and he didn't dare to act rashly.
His long hair intertwined with the rhyme of the Dao, even though he formed a temple system to isolate him from the world, but because Wangcai also entrenched in the temple system of the Wutong God, he was restrained everywhere, so he could only let Su Wu hair loss!
Su Wu casually pointed to the Wutong God, and said: "This **** was originally going to be posted by the God of Resentment and died on the spot.
I was the one who dragged it back to Half-Life from the Grudge post.
When it should die, it will die naturally.
When it shouldn't die, Li Gui can't take its life.
You too, don't worry! "
Hearing his words, Li Bi was dumbfounded.
Looked in a daze for a while, then recollected Zhu Xiaozi's words, Nine-headed Baby's eyes became more and more frightened, looking at Zhu Xiaozi's back, it was like looking at the most ferocious and terrifying Li Gui!
The other party can drag people back from the law of resenting gods and killing people abruptly!
It must be when he kills,
Only people can die!
This is simply more terrifying than Li Gui!
What kind of weirdness is this? !
…
There is mist on Fengshan Mountain.
Under the outer walls of Taoist temples on the top of the mountain, there are luxuriant grasses.
In the waist-deep grass, there are countless muddy footprints.
A stone altar stands under the dark red wall of the monastery,
The nine-headed doll without arms turned its head 360 degrees, looking around nervously, looking out for Su Wu behind the altar, the shadow under his feet boiled, as long as he wanted to escape, the shadow would instantly drag him into the dark world middle.
not to mention,
There is no safer place than being beside Su Wu,
Li Bi didn't have the slightest intention of running away from Su Wu at this moment.
Su Wu placed a shiny head with ring scars on the altar. Beside him stood a slim female crown in a black Taoist robe, who was the awakened Cauldron Spirit.
Ding Ling took a stick of incense and handed it to Su Wu.
Su Wu lit the incense stick, inserted it into the incense burner, then handed a white flag to Cauldron Ling, and said: "You come and shake the soul-inducing flag, and when I attract the remnant souls of Kongming, use this flag Contains his incomplete consciousness.
Never break his consciousness. "
"Okay." Ding Ling nodded.
Su Wu turned around,
In the Bajing Palace in the central part, the 'Fifth-rank Taishang Zhenwu League Wei Jinglu' shines brightly, and the seal is left on the sword finger of his left hand. His left sword finger points to a bowl of 'five grains to ward off evil spirits' on the altar. The bowl of rice The grain immediately jumped in the bowl.
"Five grains ward off evil spirits, pave the way to attract souls.
Come and go when you call! "
Grabbing a handful of five-grain rice, Su Wu immediately threw it in front of the altar.
Grain rice was scattered in the grass in front of the altar, spreading a thin layer on the mud floor!
Su Wu pinched the seal with his hands, and shouted: "The Supreme Commander, the souls of the dead will take shape!
He who has a head surpasses, and the one without a head rises!
Three souls and seven spirits, return to spirit!
The three souls are on the left, and the seven souls are on the right, quietly listening to the gods, and also observing the ominous. Go away, the evil spirits, and take away the sojourner spirits in this head now—go to my altar quickly!
Giving nectar widely, saving suffering and eradicating sins!
Hurry like a law! "
Under the spell,
On a piece of yellow talisman paper on the altar, scorched marks suddenly appeared from the flames, and those scorched marks were connected to each other, forming many linked Yunji characters—Su Wu left the seal of 'Taishang Zhenwu League's mighty talisman' At the end of that talisman—the talisman suddenly burst into radiance, floated into the air, and burned all traces of it with a burst of fire!
When the spell was burned to ashes,
The temperature in the surrounding area suddenly dropped a lot!
The surroundings seem to be blurred, as if they are connected to another world!
Su Wuduan stood in front of the dharma altar, and was not affected by the drop in temperature around him. He looked at six directions and listened to all directions. He not only observed whether the consciousness of the incomplete dead was attracted by the spell or decree, but also paid close attention to it. Will the guard of honor who resent the gods follow and suddenly appear here?
After waiting for a while,
He suddenly said: "Here we come!
Raise the banner! "
Cauldron Spirit, who had been watching nervously behind him, heard the sound, and hastily raised the soul-calling flag high. The pale white flag that was originally hanging in a ball due to the lack of wind around it suddenly fluttered against the wind.
Together with the heaven, earth, mountains, rocks, vegetation, and trees, the transparent consciousness of the dead has come here.
The consciousness of the dead is full of big holes,
The resentful gods around were creeping in and out of the big holes, making the holes bigger and bigger, almost tearing the consciousness of the dead——Su Wu saw it walk to the altar, but it couldn't bear it because of the resentful gods around it. The tricky rhyme is mixed, and she is deeply trapped in the quagmire of resentment and tricky rhyme. She is becoming more and more powerless to struggle, and she is about to sink into the tricky rhyme and be completely wiped out!
He pinched the Dharma seal again, and shouted for a while: "My husband suffers for a long time and suffers from heat all the way. The fierce fire burns the souls of the dead, and they often fall into hell. A sprinkling of nectar rains like heat and cools you down. The soul produces a big Luo, which moistens everything!"
Su Wu's thoughts suddenly changed,
The talisman that soaked in his intention flowed out of his mouth,
It actually turned into a misty fresh drizzle, sprinkled on the front of the altar, and fell on the broken consciousness of the dead who was about to sink into the strange charm of the **** of resentment. Like a pair of wings, it suddenly soared up.
Cauldron Spirit, who had been prepared by the side, suddenly rolled the soul-calling flag,
Involve the consciousness of the dead into the streamer.
Su Wu turned around, pressed on the banner, and said: "Ding!"
Struggling in the banner, the consciousness of the dead with a small bag bulging on the banner, suddenly quieted down!
Recommend a book: In the world of conferred gods, practice the method of covering the sky, suppressing the saints, and only the human race is the only one!
(end of this chapter)