In the center of the temple, there is a statue enshrined. The shape of the statue is three-quarters like a human and seven-quarters like a fox. The statue is a human body, but the face on the head has a sharp mouth, a long kiss, and two small eyes.
Even if you pick it up diagonally, it feels extremely sinister. If you look at it a few more times, it seems that your heart is venting into it, which makes people feel creepy!
As soon as Tong Meng succeeded in the attack, someone went to hold down Old Man Wang, who was trapped in the rope net and rolling around on the ground. Almost all attention was paid to this man, but suddenly someone said:
"It's strange. From the outside, this small temple can only hold fifteen or six people, but it reaches the sky. Why is it so spacious now? It's as if we have entered some big hall."
When he said this, everyone felt awe-inspiring, but in their ears they heard the extremely weird Jie Jie laugh. Everything in front of them seemed to be rippling and twisting like water waves. Lin Fengjin remained calm, naturally knowing that this was an illusion.
The magical power was at work, and he even sensed a cold and strange will in the mountains in the distance, shrouding the place tightly.
But at this moment, Tong Meng suddenly fell down and sat down, shouting:
"Junior brother, help me!"
Immediately, two junior fellow apprentices sat behind him, forming a "pin" position with him. The two junior fellow apprentices stretched out their hands and pressed on his shoulders, which seemed to be a bit of a transfer.
Tong Meng suddenly said loudly:
"Please ask the Patriarch to practice the Six-Yang Talisman to kill ghosts and demons!"
As he said that, he immediately closed his eyes and mouth, but saw his face getting redder and redder. He suddenly bit the tip of his tongue and spit out a mouthful of blood mist!
Although the blood mist was dispersed in the air, it did not dissipate. It was as if there was an invisible pen in the air, which was stained with the blood mist and wrote in the air. After a few turns, the blood mist had turned into a "
"Broken"! But instead of aiming at the statue, it actually flew towards the roof of the small temple.
Looking from the inside, this small temple has actually expanded to at least dozens of acres in circumference! The top of the temple was originally only two or three meters from the ground, but now it looks to be less than ten meters, but the statue is getting bigger and bigger.
It is getting bigger and more ferocious, and it seems that it will come back to life in the next second.
According to common sense, under normal circumstances, you must use all attack methods to destroy this weird statue before it grows up and is resurrected. However, when the enemy shows you something, although it seems that it is the most important thing to attack, it is often...
The enemy deliberately exposes the loopholes for you. As soon as you attack, it will play right into their hands, wasting time and energy.
In terms of medicine, there is also a saying that ridicules this kind of behavior, saying that when the head hurts, treat the head, and when the foot hurts, treat the feet. This is the behavior of quack doctors.
At this time, Tong Meng did not attack the statue that seemed to be the greatest threat, but instead broke through the roof. This means that he has identified the enemy's weakness and has a well-prepared plan. If he attacks the statue, Lin Fengjin's evaluation of these people from Maoshan may be...
Look down on it.
As the word "broken" formed by the blood on the tip of the tongue flew toward the roof, a large number of screams, howls, and cries came out of thin air, followed by countless black gases swarming in, like moths flying into the flames.
It seemed like it was going to annihilate the broken character, but when it hit the character, it turned into blue smoke and went away.
The Maoshan disciple next to Lin Fengjin sneered:
"You are really overestimating your capabilities. The six-yang talisman used by my senior brother can restrain ghosts and ghosts better than the scorching sun. This monster actually wants to use yin to control yang. Isn't this like hitting an egg against a stone?"
Lin Fengjin heard what he said so eloquently, so he asked which six Yangs the Six Yang Talismans were. This originally involved the secrets of their sect, but Lin Fengjin looked like a scholar, and he spent money generously.
, people are also easy-going, the disciple said:
"Blood on the tip of the tongue is the best at dispelling evil spirits. This is Shou Yang. My senior brother is the body of a boy. This is Shaoyang. I invite Patriarch Fashan to write the talisman. This is Lao Yang. The two junior brothers beside me are assisting. This is Fu Yang.
, the magical power of the Six-Yang Talisman is one of our Maoshan Thirty-Six Zhengfa. This is Zhengyang. The last formed word "Bro" can echo the Yang Qi between heaven and earth. This is the source of
Yang, together they are the Six Yangs.”
After hearing this, Lin Fengjin nodded slightly. Maoshan Taoism has lasted for thousands of years. It really has its own truth. An ordinary disciple can explain these principles in the technique clearly and logically. It can be seen that the master has also spent a lot of time.
Little effort, you know, there is a saying that the master chooses the disciple, but the disciple often also has to choose the master. They want to recruit some talents to start, it is not like Donglin Academy can choose at will, so even the disciples with ordinary qualifications
, Master is also very attentive when teaching.
At this time, the word "broken" had already hit the roof, and immediately exploded with a series of flashes of light, followed by a crisp sound of "cracking", as if firecrackers were exploding violently, and then all
All one smells in the nose is the smell of burnt hair. Everything is shaking violently like water waves. It has returned to its original state. You can see a big hole in the roof, and you can even see the depth outside through the big hole.
night sky and stars.
Immediately afterwards, there was a sudden flash of light in the sky outside, which was so fierce that Lin Fengjin felt that the hairs on the back of his hands stood up one by one, and then there was a shrill scream, completely out of control.
Like a human, he quickly moved away. Lin Fengjin's sense of smell was extremely sensitive, and he immediately smelled a large amount of bloody smell flying in from the outside.
Then he saw Mr. Zhang who was following him holding an inconspicuous dusty gourd, walked in half-heartedly, and sighed:
"This beast previously covered this place with its soul. I originally wanted to destroy this beast's soul directly, but I didn't expect that its soul was almost condensed into substance. It is really very rare. In the end, it just destroyed it.
It's been severely damaged, and alas, it's getting old and useless."
Lin Fengjin raised his eyes and took a closer look, but he saw that there were indeed little traces of water scattered on the grass and shrubs outside. This thing was not water, but the soul, an incorporeal body that had been condensed into a solid substance.
This kind of soul blood will flow out, which will greatly damage your vitality.
Seeing this scene, Lin Fengjin couldn't help but feel a little puzzled. He and Mr. Lan lived together day and night, so he naturally knew that the characteristic of monsters is their physical body. Therefore, what they usually rely on most is the physical body, which can be said to be like those who work hard to cultivate their souls.
It is extremely rare, and in order to cultivate to the point where the soul has substance, to put it bluntly, it takes at least two hundred years of cultivation to achieve Taoism. This kind of behavior is indeed very strange.
However, Lin Fengjin saw these things with his eyes, but he did not say anything. Next, the group of Maoshan disciples began to carefully search for some clues around the Great Immortal Temple. At this time, when they went to see Wang Tingsheng, they were surprised.
He had already begun to vomit profusely, and what he vomited out was something like ink, and the smell was unbearable.
And every time he vomited one more time, his whole body would twitch violently, and the wrinkles on his face would become much denser. By the time nothing came out of the vomiting, he was completely out of shape, as if he was skin and bones.
Generally speaking, it looks extremely scary! I tried to test his aura again, but it had completely disappeared.
Seeing this scene, it is undoubtedly a very terrifying scene for ordinary people. Even the faces of everyone in Maoshan became very solemn. The ghost-killing casters in Maoshan are the guys who eat. What kind of scene have they not seen?
The reason for the solemnity is that these abnormal signs on Wang Tingsheng's body are clearly not related to the supernatural powers of monsters, but are closely related to the paths of ghosts.
After those people who were possessed by evil spirits were rescued, they would suffer from violent vomiting. However, after vomiting up the black water, although it hurt the body and vitality, it also meant that everything was fine. And this thing Wang Tingsheng vomited out
Heishui was just like his blood. After Heishui finished vomiting, his life would be gone.
For the people in Maoshan, it is really strange that they came to subjugate demons, but they encountered the tricks of ghosts. But to be honest, for them, catching demons is a heretic, and catching ghosts is their specialty.
, if there is really something ghostly going on inside, but it doesn’t just hit their old line of work? They are even more fearless.
At this time, someone yelled from behind. This person's name was Chen San. He was a senior disciple like Tong Meng. He was a meticulous person, but he saw that there was a faint trace in the mud of the temple.
After seeing the phosphorescent light, I dug deeper. Not too deep, I discovered that there were numerous white bones underneath. Upon closer inspection, I found that they were the bones of a large number of children, with teeth marks on them!
Seeing this scene, the group of people immediately knew that the worship of boys and girls was definitely not groundless, and such a miserable scene could not be forgotten by anyone. Everyone gnashed their teeth, and everyone in Maoshan also began to show off their old skills.
After a while, I felt something was not right, and my face changed a little, so I immediately sent someone back to ask Haoranzi to come and take a look.
Haoranzi sent his disciples out to practice. He must not have slept either. He must have been thinking of going to the rescue at any time. At this time, he called back and came quickly. After checking the rituals made by the disciples, there was nothing wrong.
Then he carefully checked the surrounding environment and then said with certainty:
"The souls of these people who died unjustly should have been devoured or enslaved. This is an extremely profound and extremely sinful method of ghosts and gods. Once a catastrophe occurs, they will definitely have a narrow escape from death."
Lin Fengjin listened to Haoranzi's solemn words, and immediately expressed serious concerns, murmuring:
"This Immortal, this evildoer is so powerful. The right way is to make a decision before taking action. A gentleman will not stand behind a dangerous wall."
Haoranzi laughed loudly and said:
"It doesn't matter. If there is really a powerful ghost, wouldn't it just happen to hit the muzzle of our gun in Maoshan? Young Master, just feel free to follow us into the mountain." (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and more updated.