Fifteenth hand over to the Yellow Bird

I saw the light and shadow flickering, and the strange light went straight to the sky. The gloves of the man in black disappeared without a trace, revealing a dense pattern carved on the palm of his hand, which looked like some kind of tattoo from a distance.

Of course, this is just a glimpse. The next moment, it was invisible—because, as he said, it was the mandala.

Building a mandala during tantric practice is of great benefit to the practice. Practicing the Dharma in the altar, the Buddha of the third generation can be blessed by the Dharma. The mandala depicts the deeds of the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas. So the portrayal of the mandala in the palm of the hand, is it a change or an evil way?

The big sleeves fluttered, like smoke, like a fairy glow, and when they were noticed, they were already caged in their sleeves. It's a good move, it's like a fairy spell.

It's a pity that such a magical power can't take down the man in black, because it is a mandala, the true transmission of the secret law.

In the clouds and mist, there are gods and Buddhas looming in the middle. It was the pomp and circumstance of the Buddha's teachings, gathering all the Bodhisattvas Mahasattva......

Although the sleeve is big, it can't collect all the phantoms of the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in one sleeve, not to mention that "seeing the more and entering the Tao" is also extraordinary.

Mr. Huandan's supernatural powers are really sealed now, but the situation of the man in black is even worse. The two confronted each other, their bodies not moving, and they seemed to have no time to spare. The gentleman waved his sleeves frozen, and even if the wind blew, the sleeves did not move at all. The man in black raised his right hand high, and his palm shone brightly. There is no doubt that Mr. Huandan's supernatural powers are even better, but even after being calculated, he can't tell the winner for the time being.

Senior Sister Bai had the heart to help, but she didn't dare to leave without permission. Senior Brother Zuo and Senior Brother Tian were like mice seeing cats, eager to find a crack in the ground to get into, I really don't understand why they are so afraid of Mr. Huandan. As for Senior Sister Xiaoyu, she looked like she had other plans.

"Mr. Dan, you're still fooled. The man in black began to laugh again.

"The turtle in the urn, you are already unable to protect yourself. Mr. Huandan said coldly.

"Really?" the man in black asked rhetorically. "If you catch me, doesn't that mean I caught you? Look what other means you have to resist my Shinto gods! The terror lurking in the darkness, Lord!"

"Be careful! The Ghost King's edict, all the evil ghosts who resist the edict and do not obey it, the golden rooster will eat it. "I don't know what evil tricks the man in black used, I just feel a tightness in my heart, fortunately, Senior Brother Zuo protected us at the critical moment.

A ray of golden light pierced the darkness, and a huge head was trying to hide. The head was very big, like the wheels of a heavy truck, and when I found it, it was trying to eat us with its mouth wide open.

"Ghost King, even if it is a real ghost king, he can't help the great god!

The golden light passed, and Senior Brother Zuo couldn't stand still and fell limp to the ground. Senior Brother Tian hurriedly held on. "Xiao Zuo, what's going on?"

"I don't practice enough, and I can't keep my spirit. It's a pity that I haven't reached the realm, and I'm still a line away, otherwise I can use the 'train' to restrain it." Senior Brother Zuo gasped.

"Alright, you save some effort, don't talk about it. Toothpaste, you throw Xiao Zuo to him, don't trip your hands and feet. Senior Sister Bai's face was very ugly.

Senior Brother Zuo is much younger than me, and his body is also very thin. I reluctantly took it and held it. Left ...... Senior brother, this time it's doomed, and neither of us can escape. ”

When Senior Brother Zuo heard this, his face turned black, and he was mixed with the night.

"Xiao Zuo, what kind of monster is this, what are your weaknesses?" asked Senior Sister Bai.

"This monster is called 'Big Head', and it doesn't have much mana, but it can't hurt him with a sword, and it's good at hiding, usually hiding in the dark to intimidate others, and suddenly rushing out to swallow people when they are unprepared. ”

"Is it dark?Xiao Tian, prepare the demon fire, I will use Nanming Lihuo to cooperate with you. Xiaoyu, it's all up to you this time. ”

Senior Sister Xiaoyu shook her head slightly. "Although your thinking is correct, how effective can it be to extinguish the fire of the lamp in the wind?"

Senior Sister Bai: "It's man-made, you have to try." ”

Senior Sister Xiaoyu: "I mean, why don't you run away?"

"yes. Xiaoqiu said that he hates the person who can't run away the most, and sometimes he can't wait to kill him himself, so as not to bring a burden. ”

Senior Sister Bai was so angry that she couldn't speak for a long time. "On his own territory, he is always chased away by others, willingly? And didn't Xiao Zuo say just now, this monster has no great ability. ”

"The ability of the 'Great Chief', huh...... You can try. The man in black said disdainfully.

The seniors of Huandan did not say a word, and silently stepped up their work. The man in black, who was distracted, let out an exclamation.

"Do it!" Taking advantage of this opportunity, Senior Sister Bai and the others also did it.

Senior Brother Tian cast a spell, and a jewel with a five-colored light appeared in front of him. The orb seemed to be illusory, between the virtual and the real, and after three weeks of rotation, it suddenly slammed into a burst of orange-yellow flames. At the same time, Senior Sister Bai's Nanming was also emitted from the fire, this flame was formless and colorless, and its existence could only be detected from the illusory sense of things in front of him, but after it merged with the orange-yellow flame, it also turned orange-yellow. The third flame was emitted by Senior Sister Xiaoyu, which was a kind of fire that was not a flame, and Senior Sister Xiaoyu called it "Heart Fire".

Although Senior Sister Bai's Nanming Lihuo is formless and colorless, it can still make people feel scorching. Senior Sister Xiaoyu's heart fire is even more peculiar, and she can't perceive its existence from the temperature at all. In my opinion, this is not like fire, but a bit like oil and gas, because after adding this heart fire, the demon fire suddenly expanded, and the fire skyrocketed, and it was estimated that it was twice as big as before.

The light of the fire broke through the darkness, and the chief had nowhere to hide, and under the flames, there were no bones left in an instant. But no one let their guard down, because the man in black was not surprised at all.

The fire gradually went out, and in the ashes, the great head came back from the dead.

"I can burn it once, and of course I can burn it a second time. Do it!" Senior Sister Bai still didn't give up.

But this time, when the fire lit up, my heart almost skipped a beat—a group of leaders, we were already besieged in the middle!

The pillar of fire coiled up like a spiritual snake, barely protecting the surroundings, and as for hurting the enemy, it was powerless.

Seeing that we were so surprised, the man in black couldn't help but say: "The 'Great Chief' has countless great heads, and all of them move freely, although they are not gathered together, they are one. If a song is broken, it can be restored in the blink of an eye. What else do you have?"

We were all silent, but Senior Brother Zuo was very unimpressed. He whispered: "It is said that the villain died from talking too much, but I still don't believe it." What a big head, it's not a demon or a ghost. If it weren't for the fact that my realm was still one line away, I would have been sent away by one train. ”

"The train? The man in black seemed to have thought of something, and immediately killed the killer.

Countless heads tumbled and jumped, all screaming with their mouths wide open, and the flames could no longer hurt them. The sound of the wind and the shouts mingled, and the light reflected by the fangs seemed brighter than the fire.