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MTL - My Weird Life-v2 Chapter 681 God! (2/2)
Chapter 681 God of God! (twenty two)
The black-clothed Ksitigarbha statue is the true form of Li Gui's "Resentment God".
It looks like a dead thing, but it is actually a silent monster.
Li Gui can be used to forge weapons?
During the casting process,
Will the Resentful God suddenly recover?
All kinds of questions lingered in Ding Ling's mind. Even though Su Wu explained a lot to her, she still couldn't imagine the scene where the statue of Hei Dizang was melted into a weapon.
It’s not just because the statue of Hei Dizang is terrible,
Because the material of the statue of Kurojizo does not seem to be metal, so it can also be used to cast swords?
Will the sword that is cast be used by people?
Cauldron Ling suppressed all the confusion in his heart, and worked together with several disciples to throw bundles of firewood as thick as an arm into a large earth pit. Sprinkle some kindling into the dry wood, make it contact with the dry wood, let the dry wood burn slowly, and then cover the soil on the gradually burning firewood, and fill up the earth pit to form a tomb bag.
Immediately, a hole was dug on the top of the grave bag to let the smoke radiate from the hole.
Dig a hole on each of the four sides of the shape of the mound, leading directly into the pit, and continuously fill in some kindling firewood from the hole.
Pillars of smoke poured out from the top of the ‘mound’,
In the small hole the size of a fist on all sides, flames burst forth.
After burning like this for a while, one or two Taoist priests observed the burning of the firewood in the small hole, and then filled the small holes on all sides and the smoke hole on the top in turn.
Said to Ding Ling, who was helping around, and several other disciples: "Master, brother and sister, this pit of charcoal will probably be ready by this time tomorrow.
We have accumulated enough charcoal, we can ask Master to go to the shed to open a furnace to forge swords. "
"Okay, then I'll go over and prepare the tools I need first." Xianchun agreed, and first walked towards a newly built work shed behind the ruined temple.
Xianxing and Xianzhi shouted behind him: "We will help you!"
The two female crowns are gathered together with Xianchun.
Several people and Xianchun's parents - Yuan Qing and his old wife all carried water and went to the thatched shed.
Soon,
On the spot, Xianzhen was left holding Xiansheng, and Ding Ling was still standing by the side of the charcoal pit.
"I'll call your master." Ding Ling touched Xiansheng's head, and said with a smile to his two nephews.
Xianzhen took Xiansheng's hand, and responded with a smile: "We will go with the uncle.
He is going to smelt the statue to forge swords, but he still needs his disciples to help carry the statue, right? "
Ding Ling shook his head—Brother Dao hid the statue in the shadows, and if necessary, he could use his sharp ability to lift it out, and no one else was needed to carry it.
But the female master changed her mind slightly, and looked at her true expression again. She didn't say anything when she reached her mouth, but said: "Okay, then let's go together."
The three female crowns, two big, one small, and three female crowns turned back along the road to the ruined temple under the shade of trees.
Su Wu, who was wearing a black Taoist robe and a Hunyuan bun, was walking out of the ruined temple with Daoist Chilong on his back. When he saw the three people coming towards him, he quickly waved and called: "Come quickly to the altar, I will take Master's sexual soul, please return!"
The three female crowns originally invited Su Wu to go to the thatched shed to officially start forging swords.
I didn't expect to encounter an accident halfway.
They were stunned for a moment, and immediately realized that Ding Ling rushed into the ruined temple lightly, moved a square table out of the ruined temple, and placed the square table in the center according to the direction of the Tai Chi gossip.
Xianzhen and Xiansheng hurriedly explained: "You go and call other senior brothers and sisters over, and say that you won't be casting swords for the time being today. Master wants to invite the soul of the ancestor to return!"
After finishing speaking, I hurried to pack up flags, candles, incense burners, etc.
Put one of them on the square table.
The Dharma Altar took shape.
Ding Ling moved another chair from the house, and assisted Su Wu to place the real Chilong on the chair, and lifted the chair to the front of the altar.
Real Chilong sat back on the chair, his eyes were slightly closed, his chest heaved slightly, and he looked like he was still sleeping soundly, as if he hadn't been disturbed by the movement.
However,
At that time, Su Wu's idea of suturing himself with a ghost craftsman's suture put a layer of shell on the red dragon's soul, so that he could have a little more protection when he was spying on the gods and temples of the gods. It was agreed with the master that once Su Wu sensed any sign of damage and disintegration of the shell of the fake fate,
Then we will immediately carry out Fuluan's descending of the ji, and commune with the charm of "Ghost-eating Zhongkui Tianshi", and invite the real Chilong back from the temple lineage of the God of God!
At that moment, Su Wu sensed that the fake fate that had been silent and unchanged had violent fluctuations, and it was about to be shattered—no matter where he went, he always brought the real Chilong with him, so at the first He discovered this change in a short time, and immediately ordered his disciples to set up a dharma altar!
The sword case entrusted to Su Wu by Master Chilong was placed horizontally on the altar by him.
He pulled out seven cold and bright swords from the sword case, and listed them on the altar!
Su Wu's expression was serious, with his left hand forming a sword finger, and his right hand pinching the "Mount Protector Seal" on his chest, he shouted: "The grandson of Mount Tai, the **** of heaven. The emperor of Nandan, the emperor of Huoyue. Xihua Gengyao, Taibai Liujing. Emperor You of Hengshan, Zhongsong Taixu, ruler of all spirits, master of life and death.
Call the Five Sacred Mountains today, and the Five Sacred Mountains will come soon!
Go to the altar in a hurry and order the sword! "
The sword finger of the left hand suddenly tapped out the five swords from left to right - strips of yellow talisman paper flew up from the side of the sword, showing scorched marks like burning fire on them. On top of the five swords!
唰—
A sword with a handle flew up in an instant, ran to the east, west, north, south, and pierced deeply into the soil!
The last sword was inserted straight into the altar.
The Five Sacred Mountains are towering, instantly blocking the four sides and the center, so that all evils here will not invade, and it will be difficult to chase!
Xiansheng had received Xianzhen's order before, and rushed out to call other disciples to come over. Now that they gathered, they could only watch from a distance under the suppression of the 'Summoning Five Sacred Mountains Curse', and could no longer step into the altar!
Evoking the return of the master's soul is a very important matter. Although the rituals need to be simple, Su Wu can't relax in the slightest.
After all, the master went to the temple lineage of the **** of the gods!
It’s good that he came back intact, if he came back with some other things, then the methods Su Wu prepared would come in handy!
"Heavenly thunder rises from the sky, and landmine travels in the middle. God's thunder moves the five mountains, and water thunder rises from all over the world. Today, the thunderbolt rises, and the secret line of the five towers. The thunderbolt helps the gods, and the magic talisman is everywhere. Ten thousand evils dare not arise! Urgency is like a law. !"
Su Wu ordered another spell!
Thunderbolts all over his body!
General Wulei engulfed the Heavenly Soldiers of the Thunder Department, flew up from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, quickly surrounded the five directions, and hovered above the formation of the Five Mountains. For a moment, the thunderclouds in the sky in front of the ruined temple filled up, and the lightning flashed , above which looms the Heavenly Soldiers of the Ministry of Thunder showing their heads!
"One summons the five rampant men of Dongtian Qinglei, with green flags, green horses, and green swords and guns, wearing a blue helmet and body armor, and follow my altar to arrest evil spirits!
Rampant troops are here! "
Another order,
A cyan flag wrapped in green thunder, shaking the sky!
The ferocious rampant with bared teeth and sharp eyes led rampant soldiers covered in strange shadows, surrounded the altar, and forced the two female crowns Xianzhen and Dingling to behind Su Wu, and guarded them up!
After finishing all these preparations, Su Wu sensed that the pretense he had carefully sewed for Master Chilong had reached its limit at this time, and it was in danger of disintegrating at any time. He didn't hesitate to cover his face with dark yellow human skin, Quickly manifested as Zhong Kui's face.
The wings of the civil servant's hat shake slightly,
A big **** beard,
'Zhong Kui Celestial Master', who was dressed in red civil official robes and had a sharp official patch on his chest, stood impressively behind the altar. shoot!
Snapped!
All Gods listen!
An inexplicable breath rises from the body of 'Zhong Kui',
Then he heard him yelling sharply: "Jinshi Zhongnan, General Zhenguo.
The sound is like thunder and shoots down the evil valley, and the eyes are like huge lightning, surrounding the palace.
King Jingde Qin Gong as the captain of demons, and the same **** Tu Yulei as the **** of ghosts!
Order three thousand ghost soldiers, and the demons will be terrified!
Driving millions of magic soldiers, the sprites are chilled!
…
The **** of iron face in Zhongnan.
Sweep away the Yaoqi Tianzun!
God of All Responses!
Exorcism Emperor!
Ghost Eater of Heavenly Master!
Please surrender Zhong Kui! "
Su Wu, whose face was covered with Zhong Kui's face, suddenly grabbed a sword on the altar, and threw it at the sky where thunder clouds gathered—the sword shone with thunder, and galloped away, across the sky and fell back into the deep forest. The area where the thunder passed by suddenly opened a crack!
Among the cracks,
All kinds of colorful lights and shadows gradually changed from blurred to clear.
The two mountain peaks are tightly bound by clumps of hair and a dragon vein, and they are brought together.
The tail of the dragon-shaped vein that wraps around the two giant peaks is the horned peak at the foot of the left mountain, and its top is a huge tumor that is entwined with hair near the peak on the right!
Countless hairs emanate from this dragon vein, almost completely covering the two giant peaks!
And in that huge 'tumor', the purple-red river with the avenue's rhyme is constantly overflowing, following the direction of the hair, winding through every cave and every hair between the two mountains and the dragon veins. Silk, in the process of flowing, the color of the purple-red avenue pattern gradually fades, and when the ball of hair gathered on the top of the horns at the end, it is completely colorless!
"God!"
Looking at the dragon veins winding around the two giant peaks, Su Wu knew exactly what it was.
It is the true form of the **** of assholes!
The caves surrounded by hairs are the temples under the gods of the gods!
The hairy witches of all dynasties in Heijiao Mountain have used the true form of the God of Heijiao as a reference, and practiced all kinds of supernatural powers such as the beard and hair of the God of Heijiao, and the skin of the God of Heijiao!
The master of Heijiao Mountain, "Master Heizhi", has already practiced three complete methods of "God's beard and hair", "God's skin" and "God's bone". Heir', 'Kui San's younger brother'!
Master Heizhi only took the true form of the **** of **** as the afterglow, and he was able to make his life span break through 800 years, and his supernatural powers were terrifying, surpassing all dharma veins in Nanlu Mountain!
The real Assassin, after awakening, how terrifying would it be?
According to rumors,
The beard and hair of the **** of scorpion hide in the blood of every Fujianese, and when the **** of scorpion wakes up, all Fujianese will die!
Such a terrifying Ashen God is now tightly entwined on the two giant peaks.
What is the origin of these two giant peaks? !
(end of this chapter)