Chapter 12: Lin forced the ghost out at noon
The five masters of Taoism are the Zhang family who inherited Wudang Zhang Sanfeng, the Qi family who inherited Lu Dongbin in Hebei, the Wu family who inherited Maoshan in Shaanxi, the Yu family who inherited the Tao of the Heavenly Master in Sichuan, and the Mo family who inherited Huang Daxian. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
The people invited by the Feng family are naturally led by the Feng family, and Feng Ningwan is not very good at dealing with these family owners, and after reporting all the things, he will not say anything.
"The most important thing in this matter is to surpass those innocent ghosts, since the Zen master is here, please also ask the master to give a way" The head of the Qi family is nearly forty years old, with a round face and a blessed body, and a strong body, with a smile on his face.
"Amitabha, those yin souls need a powerful reincarnation mantra to transcend, it is not easy to lay down such a powerful formation, the old man has no talent, he can't do it" Zen spoke, and his compassionate face was deeply compassionate.
"Since you can't do it, wouldn't it be good to just disperse the soul" Mo Jue said coldly.
"Mo family master, this is too amazing, those yin spirits are also innocent," the Yu family master said, and the rest of the people also nodded in agreement.
"You can't help it, and you are not allowed to disperse them, do you allow the formation to continue to harm people?" Mo asked rhetorically.
"The Feng family inherits the Nuwa family, which is the oldest family, is there no way?" The head of the Zhang family inquired about Feng Hanze.
Feng Ningwan interface "If there is a way, the Feng family will not invite all the family heads to gather and discuss"
Feng Hanze stood up suddenly, and said with a solemn expression, "It's not impossible, the Feng Clan's secret method has been recorded, and if you want to be super powerful, you can use the Ten Thousand Buddha Mantra"
"Feng Lao said that the mantra of ten thousand Buddhas needs to have 10,000 people chanting at the same time, the same rise and fall, there can be no word difference, chanting is not a problem, but at the same time to start and end at the same time without the slightest deviation, this is really difficult to do" Zen face embarrassed.
The original hope was extinguished in an instant, and in the end, everyone did not come up with a solution.
In the blink of an eye, three days have arrived, and the hour is chosen at noon, when the yang energy is the heaviest.
Feng Ningwan and Mo Jue went up the mountain, and the others stayed at the bottom of the mountain, ensuring that no yin spirit would escape.
The wind condenses all the way up the mountain, the forest is extremely quiet, the weather in July, there are not even mosquitoes, and compared to the heat at the foot of the mountain, the forest is so cool that it is creepy.
The two of them stood in front of the general's tomb, and the incomparable peachwood sword slashed directly at the tombstone, and as the cracks in the tombstone appeared, the scorching sun in the sky was gradually covered by the rapidly approaching dark clouds.
"Tai Chi Yao Ri, go" Feng Ningwan took out a stack of yellow talismans, rotated his wrist, spread the yellow talismans into a circle, pointed his sword at the center of the circle, and hit the talisman to the sky with his backhand to prevent the yin qi from covering the sun.
But the effect was not great, as Mo Jue split the tombstone, the sky was already shrouded in yin qi, and there was no more sun.
"Oh no, the poplars all over the mountain are also yin," Feng Ningwan yelled at Mo Jue.
"I can't control it, you hurry up and set up a formation" Mo Jue was using the talisman to stop the yin qi from overflowing from the tomb, and he couldn't do anything else.
Feng Ningwan was no longer able to complain, it was originally a matter of using the wood spirit enchantment, but now she wanted to go to the top, Feng Ningwan sprinted and stepped on the trunk of the tree to jump up, broke a poplar branch, quickly surrounded the poplar tree with a talisman, and then picked up a yellow talisman to wrap the poplar branch, lit it, ignited white smoke, threw it in the talisman array, and shouted "Spirit"
In an instant, white smoke rose from the roots of the poplar trees of the entire mountain, slowly rising into the air, condensing the top of the tree.
Feng Ningwan took out a paper crane, circled his sword fingers, and saw the wings of the paper crane move before he spoke, "You stay here, if the white smoke on the top of the tree disperses, you will explode yourself immediately" After speaking, he threw the paper crane up, turned around and walked to Mo Jue's side.
"Cover the tomb with your Feng family's Heavenly Fire and Burning Sun Spell," Mo never commanded.
Feng Ningwan forcibly resisted the urge to kill with a stick, the Heavenly Fire and Flame Sun Mantra was an overlap of the two spells, more than a thousand times more powerful than the spell alone, and it was also more difficult than the spell alone, and it was also more expensive. In order to force out the things in the tomb, Mo Jue actually asked Feng Ningwan to use such a powerful spell with a word.
Feng Ningwan put down the box, took out two rune papers, overlapped them, bit his fingers and dotted the blood on the rune head, connecting the two rune papers, and then pinched the two fingers and said, "Heavenly Fire and Burning Sun, Burn" and threw the burning rune paper in his hand on the tomb, and the entire tomb was on fire in an instant.
"The spell of the Feng family is indeed good" Mo praised it, but he did not forget to hit the nine willow nails around the tomb.
The tomb burned for several minutes and there was still no movement, Mo Jue's face was extremely ugly, Feng Ningwan looked at the fingertips dripping blood, helplessly took out a piece of black rune paper, and drew the bleeding finger against the rune paper lines again, and the finger picked up "Xuantian Wuji, Thunder Punishment" and threw the talisman to the tomb, and instantly thundered and smashed on the tomb.
"Ah...... The tomb parted, revealing a passage, and the two sides of the passage were full of ghostly fire, flying straight towards the two of them. The tip of Mo Jue's sword hit the ghost fire on the tomb with a single stroke, and the ghost fire was burned out in an instant, and Feng Ningwan used the magic wand full of thunder and lightning to disperse all the ghost fire one by one. After cleaning up the ghost fire, Mo Jue threw down a piece of rune paper into the passage, provoked the heavenly fire of the tomb and hit it on the rune paper, and the heavenly fire instantly strung up and burned towards the tomb.
"You're very good at borrowing strength," Feng Ning glanced at Mo Jue, the magic wand had been put away, and he was holding the willow branch hanging from the soul shaking spirit in his hand.
"Bastard, who is disturbing General Ben's rest" There was an angry roar from the tomb, the heavenly fire was extinguished, and the glowing blue and yellow light swirled, sucking people like a whirlpool.
Mo Jue plunged the peachwood sword into the ground to stabilize his body, while Feng Ningwan secretly regretted in his heart that he had put away the magic wand, and when he was sucked to the door of the tomb, Feng Ningwan's willow branches were wrapped around Mo Jue's sword.
"Break the yin qi, let the sunlight in, quickly" Mo Jue pierced the peach wood sword a few points deeper.
Feng Ningwan drew a talisman in the air with his fingers, squeezed out the blood of his fingers, and hit the sky to "break" the Mo Jue Bagua Mirror to the sky gap, and then took a picture of the tomb, Feng Ningwan dropped a piece of burning rune paper into it to "lead the sun"
In an instant, the tomb was shining with golden light, the whirlpool disappeared, and Feng Ningwan retreated to Mo Jue's side, quite helpless, "It seems that he has been prepared, he doesn't come out, we can't go in, we will be struggling at night, and it's still July."
"It's best if he doesn't come out, I'm going to seal his grave, and use the heavenly fire of your Feng family and my samadhi true fire to burn him" Mo Jue finished speaking, picked up the tombstone that was cut down on one side, set up a formation with a talisman, and then moved to the entrance of the cave.
Feng Ningwan threw the Heavenly Fire Flame Sun Talisman into the tomb, and Mo Jue cast a spell to attach the Samadhi True Fire to the dark paper, and sprinkled a lot of sulfur into it, and suddenly the fire at the mouth of the tomb was strung together, and Mo Jue covered the tombstone on it, activated the formation, and sealed the tomb.
Feng Ningwan kept looking up at the sky, looking at the sky Yin Qi did not disperse, as the afternoon passed, the Yin Qi became thicker, Feng Ning Wan sighed, "It seems that your method has failed again"
Feng Ningwan chose a clean place to sit down, closed his eyes and recuperated, not desperate for the tomb to think, they knew that this place was powerful, but they didn't expect the design to be so fine, no matter what kind of ghost it was, today's methods of theirs would definitely make him disappear, but it was useless for this tomb, the only explanation was that the tomb had been designed with restraint mechanisms early on.
"Let's rest, we have to wait until the evening to settle accounts with him" Feng Ningwan said loudly, he couldn't force it out after exhausting his methods, so he had to wait.