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Section 131, Self-help

Updated: 2013-02-22

The fat man slowly crawled to the place where the second elder of the Xiang family put down something. There was a bracelet made of bronze, a talisman that could be clearly seen in the sky, and a national emblem made of pure copper.

The fat man gritted his teeth and resisted the powerful external force that impacted his body. He endured the pressure that ordinary people could not bear. He climbed to the side of the three magic weapons with difficulty, reached out and hooked his fingers to crawl on the ground.

This short distance of a few steps almost made the fat man exhausted at this time, and his whole face was red, his face and sweat were covered in sweat. It showed how much pressure the fat man was enduring at this time. If he turned on the fat man's clothes, he could see that the fat man was on his body would rise and fall like waves of water. It was the pressure ripples formed after the huge force acted on his body.

Finally, his fingers touched the bracelet. The fat man let out a long sigh, but his eyes tightened, and his pupils stared at it like a needle. At this time, the fat man was struggling hard in his heart. He didn't know whether he wanted to do this. No one could tell what the consequences were. But it was nothing more than two types of salvation and being plotted.

Either, don't use them, hold on, die late for a while. Or use them, maybe you will live, or you may die in the next moment. Although most people in this circle have seen through life and death, in fact, it is in an ordinary environment, and death represents the beginning of another life. But once you are plotted against others in such a situation, death will be like being dispersed, or you may be permanently enslaved by others and not being able to reborn. The difference is so great! So big that fat people who don't care about anything on weekdays do not dare to easily draw conclusions.

"Go to the damn!" The entangled fat man suddenly shouted: "I'll fight!"

It's that simple. Once you make up your mind, no matter what kind of person you are, you will become passionate and rush in a short period of time, regardless of it. How many of the so-called murderers really want to kill someone? In most cases, they will lose their minds briefly just like the fat man at this time, right?

"The Nine Netherworlds and Yellow Springs, the Tao is like new, the two spirits rise together, and the nineteen will return to one." The fat man recited this mantra that he had not touched for a long time. It was a man who taught the mantra that the family had repeatedly told him when he taught this mantra that the spirit ghosts raised by the Zhao family were full of spirituality. If he forcibly used such a magic spell to swallow other spirit ghosts and replenish themselves, it would inevitably increase the power of the spirit ghosts and reduce the control of the spirit ghosts. It would take more time to rehabilitate the spirit ghosts themselves.

But, at this moment, can you still care about so many things? Do you still have to care about the so-called sequelae? Go to his uncle, your life is going to be gone, so where can you have time to care about it?

As the fat man's fingers touched the bronze bracelet, a blue light burst out.

The fat man drank: "Get up!"

Immediately afterwards, a phantom appeared behind him, and the raised spirit ghost took out of the fat man's body and suddenly came into contact with the powerful pressure outside, causing the phantom to shake irregularly.

At this moment, a phantom also broke out from the bronze bracelet, and a powerful ghost power that was at least ten times stronger than the spirit ghost behind the fat man was suddenly emitted. This is really a powerful power possessed by hundreds of years of old ghosts!

The spirit ghost behind the fat man was obviously afraid of its appearance, and under the continuous urging of the fat man, he suddenly pounced on him. In an instant, his momentum was like a rainbow!

The phantom evil spirit in the bracelet seemed to have no resistance at all. She just couldn't resist and let a little devil who was ten times weaker than he swallowed him.

At this moment, even the fat man felt incredible! That's that simple?

In fact, when the fat man made this decision, he had already prepared the spirit ghost he raised to be completely torn apart by the other party, but the result was really... puzzled.

However, the fat man felt relieved. In just one breath, the strength of the spirit ghost raised by the fat man increased by at least ten times. A violent force erupted from the phantom behind the fat man, and this force even affected the fat man's own soul!

A little bit!

Just a little bit, the fat man couldn't control the spirit he raised and let it escape from his own control.

Only then did the fat man understand why people in the family could easily let their spirit ghosts devour other souls. Such strong power was also an important basis for people like the Zhao family who raised spirit ghosts. Only through extensive training can their souls gradually become stronger and better control more powerful spirit ghosts.

Obviously, the fat man's current soul strength has reached a critical point!

At the same time, the fat man had to admire the second elder of the Xiang family. He was able to calculate how far he could control the strongest spirit ghost. No more or less! Once such a thought appeared, the fat man's hair suddenly stood up. The other party's scheming and wisdom were much better than him.

Even at this moment, the fat man had the idea of ​​regret.

However, as the power of the raised spirit ghost became so powerful, almost ten times more increased, the terrifying pressure on the fat man's body suddenly decreased sharply. The fat man turned over and stood up, and whistled: "It's great!"

He put the bronze bracelet on his wrist, grabbed the national emblem and the talisman that emitted Buddha's light, turned his head and put the national emblem on Wang Zhengping's chest. The next moment, it seemed as if a layer of water was emitted from the national emblem, protecting Wang Zhengping. A very difficult to explain, and it was very lush and fusion power was released casually. With the emergence of this force, Wang Zhengping's breathing became stable, and it was obviously over the "dangerous period".

Then the fat man walked to the side of the monk Fahua and placed the talisman in his hands lying on the ground.

Fahua said: "Please help us do it."

The fat man immediately did as he did, but when he did as he did, he realized that this was not easy at all.

Under the influence of external forces, the three people's bodies weigh more than one hundred or ten kilograms. It's also a blessing that the fat man relied on his strong strength and dragged them all, and tried his best to help all three of them up so that the three of them formed a circle and sat cross-legged.

Then, the Fahua instructed the fat man to put the arms of the three people together, and the talisman was placed between the three people.

The fat man said, "Hurry up, I'm afraid there's not much time." This is true. The fat man's spirit has increased ten times his strength, but now it's only a few minutes, and I feel that the pressure is getting bigger and bigger, and I can't stand it anymore.

At this time, I couldn't blame the three monks of Fahua. The three of them looked very miserable at this moment, with blood bleeding in their seven orifices, and their scalp were all blue. They looked embarrassed and had an alternative bloody fear.

The "Diamond Prajna Paramita Sutra" squirmed out from the lips of the three monks. It was not loud, but it had a magnificent momentum!

This is the difference between a Buddhist master and an ordinary monk. When a Buddhist master recites the same scripture, he will combine his own magic power to activate the scriptures to produce great power. Ordinary people recite Buddhist scriptures at most, at most, only a evaluation of merits. The "Diamond Paramita Sutra" that is chanting now has a lot of attacks. At this time, the Buddhist masters activate the scriptures, which resonate with the talisman in front of him, and promote the Buddha power hidden in the talisman to be emitted, just like a super master instilling the power of Buddhism and Buddhahood for the three monks in front of him through time and space, like an initiation, constantly improving the strength of the three monks themselves.

It is conceivable how powerful the Buddha power stored in this seemingly old talisman is! I really don’t know how the second elder of the Xiang family got this talisman. The power is so powerful that it is no longer something that the human world can possess. In other words, this talisman can be regarded as a Buddhist treasure, although it is just a one-time thing.

As the Buddha power in the talisman was emitted, it continued to gather into the bodies of the three monks. After greatly improving their strength, the Buddha light emitted by the talisman gradually weakened from extreme strength. Finally, even the talisman suspended among the three people turned into a ball of golden flame, instantly burning the talisman itself, and from then on, another Buddhist treasure was missing in this world.

The three of Fahua clasped their hands together at the same time, and chanted in a low voice, "Amitabha"

At this time, the three of them turned into a light golden luster, and their bodies had returned to their best condition.

"Monk, can you wake this guy up?" the fat man pointed at Wang Zhengping and asked.

"Can,."

"Then hurry up, we will find a way to break out." The fat man said anxiously.

The Fahua was not pretentious at this time. He waved his sleeves on his body and walked to Wang Zhengping's side. He rubbed his fingers open like a master in a martial arts novel, and pointed it on several acupoints on Wang Zhengping's body, and followed the fingers falling, and it was light and heavy.

Wang Zhengping suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes were red and hummed: "I'm suffocating to death..."

The fat man didn't care whether Wang Zhengping was still able to escape at this time. After all, he was just an ordinary mortal. He had no magic power to hang around. But at this moment, he was full of dangers. Although he had these three magic weapons to protect himself, he could only protect him for a while. People! He could not fight against the power of heaven and earth!

The fat man shouted: "See a way to get Wang Zhengping out."

Fahua and the two brothers behind him looked at each other and said, "Now we have fully restored our magic power and our strength has increased greatly. There may be a way to cut the iron pipe."

Wang Zhengping was confused and wanted to break the iron pipe with the help of five people who were unarmed? It was simply a delusion.

However, the fat man knew that Buddhism did have a way to do it, but that method was really incredible and said, "Then hurry up, it's too late!"
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