My Weird Life

  Chapter 552 Lei Gong helps me! (twenty two)

   "I invite the 'Shangqing Yufu Shangqing Wulei Envoy Xuanjue Daoist', the performance of descending from the real, the five thunders suppress evil!"

  Xuanqing ordered the arrow to be released,

  The curse is drunk out,

  The direction is clear—please ask the "Five Thunders Envoy Xuanjue Daoist" to perform the real performance, and the five thunders will suppress evil!

in this way,

  If there is an accident, the accident must be due to the inability of the spell to exert its power. The "Shangqing Dharma Altar" cannot convey Xuanqing's incantation, and connects to the "Xuanjue" side, and will never lead the accident to a direction that Xuanqing cannot control!

   Fortunately,

  Xuanqing has made several attempts before.

  When the Command Spell is issued this time,

  Accidents will not have time to appear in the future,

  The Shangqing Dharma Altar is linked to the Dharma Altar of ‘Xuanjue’!

——Shortly after Su Wu left, several Taoist priests of Maoshan Wu scattered separately. At the node where the dragon veins of Niujiao Mountain broke off, they set up altars, moved mountains and changed veins, and adjusted the terrain. Although accidents continued to occur during the period, but Finally, the specific process of moving mountains and changing veins will not be hindered.

   Several broken dragon veins have been reconnected by several Maoshan Taoist priests.

but,

What they did was obviously digging at the corner of the wall, which caused Huigui to take care of them a lot, and often came to patronize the altar of several people, but at critical times, several people could watch and help each other ,

  Su Wu sealed the 'Crazy Eye Madam', and invisibly shared part of the pressure for the Taoists,

   As a result, there have been no major mistakes in the current Maoshan shamanism.

  Following Xuanqing's order, the weak flames on the top of the pair of white candles on both sides of the altar suddenly flourished, and exploded into two fireballs the size of a washbasin, and the white candles under the fireballs burned faster!

  In the fire,

  The flames were churning, and the fireworks gradually became illusory.

   A dharma altar with a pair of white candles, an incense burner, and a list of various magical instruments is reflected. The description of Xuan Jue behind the altar is shaking in the fire!

   "Junior Brother!

  Quick drop method helps me! "

   Xuan Qing raised his pale face, and shouted for help to the figure of Xuan Jue reflected in the fire.

"Okay!" Xuan Jue's voice from the other side was a little illusory. The situation on his side should be relatively relaxed. A bit of yellow paper—

  A piece of yellow paper floats up,

   Throw straight into the fireworks on the left side of the altar!

  Xuanjue recited the mantra: "Thinking of the Great Thunder God, the thunderbolt shakes the sky, and thinking of the copper soldiers, they will disappear without a trace. Those who can't be subdued by strong gods and evil ghosts will disappear without a trace!"

   I obey the Supreme Lord as urgent as a law! "

   Chick!

   Surrounding the erratic yellow paper, cloud splendens runes suddenly appeared, and the charred runes adorned the yellow rune paper, melting into the fire together with the yellow runes!

same time,

  The weak coughing sound also approached the altar,

   It sounded beside Xuan Qing!

  Xuan Qing was so shocked that the hairs all over his body stood on end!

   Fortunately—Junior Brother Xuanjue's help is coming!

  He raised his eyes to look into the fire ball burning on the top of the white candle—but saw that the face of Junior Brother Xuanjue was illuminated by the green light coming from nowhere!

  Green light? !

  Xuanqing thought for a moment,

   said: "Not good!"

  Following that, he shouted at Xuan Jue in the fire group: "Junior Brother, Junior Brother!"

   Before he finished speaking,

   Behind the altar before him,

  In the dim void, one after another pale green eyes squeezed out, the eyelids kept turning and adjusting, and finally focused on him—reflecting his originally pale face into a ghastly pale!

  A skinny palm with green eyes protruded from the void between the white candles, strangled Xuan Qing's neck,

   pinched his neck like a chicken,

  Drag him into the drowsy ditch under the altar!

  In the fire mass at the top of the white candle,

  It reflects that Xuan Jue on the opposite side is also facing the same situation as Xuan Qing!

  The gatekeeper appeared on the altar again,

   To drag two people who are 'neither alive nor dead' into the underworld!

   "Cough cough cough, cough cough cough..."

  An obscure cough sounded from Xuanqing's side, and it didn't take a step closer to Xuanqing, nor did it stray far away.

  In the gray fog,

  The figure of the little-footed old woman emerged from Xuanqing's side, only the white eyes stared at Xuanqing, watching Xuanqing knock down the altar that had been built, and watching half of his body being swallowed up by those drowsy ditches!

   Xuan Qing's face was full of grief and indignation,

  Before being dragged into the underworld,

   Grabbed a vermilion pen and sketched randomly in mid-air!

The pair of white candles on the left and right of the altar also fell on the dry grass, and the dry grass was lit by the candles. In the vigorous flames, it was reflected that Junior Brother Xuanjue was pinched by the neck with a claw full of green eyes. Drag it into the gully under your feet.

  A tall figure walked into the scene reflected by the flames.

  The figure turned its back to Xuan Qing, and said something to Xuan Jue.

  Xuan Jue's figure was covered by that tall figure, making it impossible to see his specific movements.

next moment,

  The flame ignited by the white candle suddenly went out.

   Xuan Qing was full of despair.

   Every inch of her figure is entangled and submerged by the colorful Qi veins of the underworld.

  At this time,

A tall figure walked into his side and grabbed the palm of his hand holding the vermilion pen. The figure looked a little illusory at this moment, not like a real person, and its voices were overlapping, like an illusory projection: " Daoist, you can cast spells on me as the altar.

   Make me your altar,

   It can ensure that the casting of spells and spells is foolproof! "

  The same thing, 'Su Wu' has already said it to Xuan Jue.

  He stared calmly at Xuan Qing who was being grabbed by his palm—Xuan Qing tried his best to raise his head, staring at Su Wu whose figure had become illusory: "Use you as the altar?!

  You—why does Huner appear there now?

  It was you who appeared in front of Junior Brother Xuanjue? !

  伱 Could it be that he is already dead? ! "

  When Xuan Qing uttered the last sentence, all thoughts were lost.

  It’s nothing if their brothers and sisters die here,

  Ke Suwu is the last incense of Maoshan witches,

If    also dies here,

  The incense of the Maoshan witch was completely cut off!

   "I'm not dead!"

  Su Wu shook his head: "Master Dao, you should be able to notice now that there are only dark and mysterious rhymes around you, and you don't see Mrs. Crazy Eye's. Mrs. Crazy Eyes has been sealed by me.

   Waiting for the priests to regulate the mountains and rivers,

   completely suppressed it! "

Xuanqing was grabbed by Su Wu's 'living breath', and did not sink into the underworld for a while. Hearing Su Wu's words, he said without any hesitation, "If you are Altar, how should I do it?!"

   "With this vermilion pen,

  Draw a talisman on me and cast a curse! "

  Su Wu replied in a deep voice: "However, the Taoist priest needs to pay attention. With me as the altar, the Taoist priest only has the opportunity to cast a spell. You must carefully consider which spell can help you solve your current difficulties.

  After a curse cast,

  My living breath will also disappear completely! "

  Xuanqing nodded heavily: "I've already made it!"

He turned the palm and wrist of the hand held by Su Wu, picked up the vermilion pen, and sketched the cloud splendens talisman on Su Wu's wrist, and at the same time shouted in a long voice: "Taishang Taiqing, Huanglaodijun, Fenghuo Leibing, He Zha !

  I was born by the emperor, carried by the emperor, the sun and the moon shine on me, and the stars honor me!

  All the immortals lift me up, take orders from me, Taiyi appoints me, and Yuchen calls me!

  The three officials protect me, the five emperors protect me, the earth spirits follow me, and the heavenly officials assist me!

  …”

  As Xuan Qing drank the spell in a long voice, he wrote it on Su Wu's wrist stroke by stroke, and the final Yunji talisman manifested into a purple-gold lightning!

  Su Wu's 'breath of life' closed his eyes.

  He faced Xuanqing and sat cross-legged.

  Self is connected with the spell cast by Daoist Xuanqing, connected with the 'Ten Thousand Laws Ancestral Altar Talisman' in the body of the deity - this moment of connection, Su Wu heard countless ravings in his ears,

  In the dim sky and darkness, it seems to see five thunderbolts hovering like a dragon on the zenith,

  Thunder strikes,

  Thunder came rumbling immediately.

  Hehelei light has divided the dark world!

The five thunderbolts circling on the zenith instantly converged into a light and shadow with an indescribable charm. The light and shadow were extremely blurred and could not be seen clearly by Su Wu. What Su Wu could see was only the light and shadow on the top of the sky. Circled pentagram.

  The five talismans are quite similar to the Taoist Yunji talisman,

   looks similar to the qi symbol,

   It's not even far from the eerie and creepy text.

  The indescribable charm flowed in the five talismans, but it caused the five talismans to undergo essential changes. In an instant, they were all different from the cloud splendens talisman, righteousness talisman, and cunning characters!

  Su Wu 'stared' at the five sigils,

  He had a premonition that he would not be able to see these five sigils full of inexplicable charm for a long time,

  I just wish I could stay here for a while longer, just for a while!

   And those raving voices in his ears,

   became the boost for him to see the five sigils for a longer time!

  Those raving voices are the voices of the three priests, Xuan Jue, Xuan Qing, and Xuan Zhao, reciting the "Thunder Sutra".

  Su Wu released three living breaths,

   each went to the altar of the three priests,

   Help them out.

  All make them use themselves as altars to cast spells and curses!

At this time, the three Taoist priests all seem to have a tacit understanding. Xuan Qing casts the "Thunder Sutra Curse", Xuan Jue casts the "Thunder Sutra Curse", and Xuan Zhao casts the "Thunder Sutra Curse". ".

   Three articles in one,

   is a complete "Thunder Sutra"!

pity,

   No matter how long a "Thunder Sutra" is, there will always be a time when the recitation ends.

not to mention,

  Although the "Thunder Sutra" was long, it was recited by the three priests with a special rhythm, but it didn't take much time.

  Su Wu only looked at the five symbols for three breaths,

  Suddenly there was a sound of thunder in my ear: "Lei Gong help me!"

   "Lei Gong help me!"

   "Lei Gong help me!"

  Su Wu suddenly opened his eyes!

  His eyes were filled with thunder and lightning, countless inexplicable lines intertwined all over his body, five circling thunder dragons appeared in the dim zenith, and thunder rumbled!

  Brilliant white thunder intertwined with Su Wu's 'breath of life',

   Thunderbolts shot down from the five thunder dragons on the top of the zenith, gathered on the body of the "living breath", and the living breath turned into dragon claws at this moment, tightly entangled Xuan Qing, Xuan Jue, and Xuan Zhao!

  Drag the three of them into the reality far away from the underworld at the same time!

  Boom!

  The three palms that strangled the throats of the three priests, with green eyes all over them, suddenly let go at this moment!

  The breath of the underworld quickly retreated!

  (end of this chapter)