Mr. Gu will not let people see his true face, and Mr. Gu will not let the living know who he is. As one of Mr. Gu, Professor Feng is really ruthless!

But if you think it's an orgasm, you're wrong.

Not long after I severed Professor Feng's arm.

Lao Zhuang stepped forward and kicked the old thing over, Professor Feng suddenly yelled, and waved his broken hand towards his empty hand: "Do it!" ”

The six or seven people who accompanied him pulled out their guns.

Zuo Lao Dao also put a gun on his body.

But......

The critical time has come, please note that the muzzle is not aimed at us, but Professor Feng himself!

In front of me, my mind flashed back quickly, in the small forest, when I saw Professor Feng, he said to Zuo Laodao: "Three sets of plans!" ”

Now, I can probably know that the first set of plans is to take people up the mountain, fish in troubled waters, and control the overall situation. The second set of schemes, bang!

The third set of schemes......

Professor Feng asked his men to kill him.

This logic doesn't make sense, it stands to reason that we should be the ones who want to kill him. Could it be that he was afraid of torture and didn't want to die, or was it?

I don't have much time to think about it.

The people in the house have already started fighting.

Bang!

A shot, I don't know who put it, landed on the ground next to Professor Feng.

A chunk of the floor flew off.

Bang!

Another shot landed on Professor Feng's arm.

Your sister, what a fight.

The scene that happened in reality made me a little confused!

I don't know very well, why Professor Feng is bent on death, where are we Taoist doctors, not fascists, Xi mustaches, Japanese devils, can't get any more than the Manchu Qing Ten Torture Tricks to deal with you, what are you afraid of, why are you bent on asking for death?

That's when I heard a roar.

"Xiao Ji! Don't let him die! He wants to use the tile-breaking method to jump out of reincarnation and reincarnate himself! ”

Brothers, when you hear this, do you think you are reading a fantasy novel? The answer is no, this is not fantasy.

Tantric Breaking Method! Under practice, a wisp of ghost soul can be taken out of the physical body, and then on its own, according to cause and effect, it can be reincarnated, and after rebirth, the memory of the previous life will not be extinguished, which is called eternal life.

There are three important signs of the practice of breaking the tile, one must be the empowerment of the Guru. Q: Why? It's all because of the Esoteric Method, in order not to pass on the Esoteric Method, just like the Taoist Method, if you let outsiders practice it, it is likely that you will do something harmful to heaven and reason.

But one of the two, the slight difference is that the precepts of Esoteric Buddhism are stricter, and it stipulates that those who do not take refuge in the Guru and do not receive blessings will be punished for practicing Tantra without permission.

Therefore, the first important thing to practice esoteric practice is to have a real guru, give empowerments, and then practice under the guidance of the guru.

Signs after the second empowerment. The most obvious sign is that a small grass can be inserted into the top of the skull. Strange! Well, you go to a Tibetan monastery and find a random one who has received an initiation and give it a try. I can tell you, it's true. Moreover, there are many similar photos on the Internet, without any traces of PS.

Thirdly, we must uphold the precepts and cultivate the Dharma, tobacco and alcohol, these two substances, and do not touch them. If it is touched, the method will be broken, and the gap on the door of the brain that can be inserted into the grass will slowly close.

After talking about these three points, how to fix it specifically?

I'm telling you, don't fix it! The gist of Esoteric Buddhism, practicing this technique privately will be unlucky. Not to mention anything else, if you search the Internet and practice the Breaking Tile Method privately, you will be clear. (To put it bluntly, it's your soul, and you don't even know if you fly away.) In addition, there are a lot of people on the Internet, who teach tantric exercises, and those who teach out of the body, all of them are liars! Sorcery! Don't learn. Be a good person, live step by step. When karma comes, you should be able to master it, and God will naturally let you master it. ）

Esoteric Buddhism, these spells and the like, to be honest, are all supernatural powers, which are a series of reactions of the body, consciousness, and three souls in the process of cultivation.

Don't be obsessed with this. Be indifferent and contemptuous.

The true gist of the Great Dao is to be born with great compassion, to practice great bodhisattva behavior, and to cultivate great compassion for souls who have survived all the sufferings of hell.

Professor Feng practices the Tile Breaking Method!

But he can't kill himself! (Here's a story, some people say suicide relief, that's his stupidity!) I am not exaggerating to say that suicide is the most inextricable way compared to the countless ways to die in this world. Those who want to die, see clearly. Live in pain, after committing suicide, your soul will be 10,000 times more bitter than when you were alive. Moreover, you are making trouble for the gods, Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, and people have to cross you. After you have crossed, you still have to enter reincarnation, and you still have to end the cause and effect that you didn't end before. ）

The suicide surnamed Feng can't be started if the tile law is broken. Therefore, he had to kill him under the pretense of someone else's hand.

It's powerful!

Or perish with us. Or, reincarnate and reborn!

Professor Feng, oh no, one of Mr. Gu, my brother has obeyed you.

Eyes in front of the eye.

Gun, bang, Professor Feng was shot in the shoulder again.

I can't see it. Bent over, bang, and put his wheelchair over, blocking a block.

At this time, Lao Zhuang shouted: "If you want to die, it's not so easy!" ”

The old guy stretched out his hand and lifted the big solid wood coffee table, and stood in front of Professor Feng's body.

Kill!

I've got a Tibetan knife in my hand!

Twist the body, smack two knives!

Brother Jianfeng, one arm fell off, and the other made me stab me over.

Zuo Lao Dao rushed forward with a gun in his hand.

Don't die, as if you have a big hatred, chase after his master.

I'll pick up the knife, huh!

Broken arm.

Bend your elbows, bam!

People are stunned.

In the meantime, bang! The sound of broken glass came from outside, and Andre led his peacekeeping team to break through the glass.

These are all professionals who play with guns.

One by one, fully automatic munitions equipped with silencers played a charming melody with a puff.

Standard burst shots.

Orderly, fast.

Seven seconds later. In the house, the people brought by Professor Feng were incapacitated except to die.

I looked at the mess on the ground, glanced at Professor Feng, who was writhing on the ground, and I said in my heart: "Evil, this is really evil, you say you are Professor Feng, how are you, what kind of demon are you doing." ”

The second uncle came over at this time, stretched out his hand and patted me on the shoulder: "Well done, well done." ”

I breathed a long sigh of relief, looked at my second uncle and said, "This guy, it's too hard, this Mr. Gu is really not an ordinary warrior!" ”

The second uncle shook his head in agreement, and at the end he smiled and said, "Otherwise, how can they fight with us for so many years? ”

I grinned, picked up the Tibetan knife and said, "Who brought this thing to me?" ”

Second uncle: "You Uncle Fan! He said that if you simply want to take a waterway, it is better to bring this Tibetan knife and let you never forget what happened in Tibet. ”

I know what the second uncle means by what he said, he wants to remind me not to forget all the demonic thoughts in the thangka. Always keep a clear heart.

The people in the hall began to organize the cleaning of the battlefield.

The second uncle and I, along with Shirley, lifted Professor Feng from the ground, put him on the chair, and began to examine the wound of the old thing.

The old guy broke both of his legs, but I didn't break them, probably from the accident a few decades ago. Also, one of his hands, gone, I did it. Also, the arm in which he had a hand was shot, and the bullet hit his elbow, and between his forearm, and between his arm, only two or three tendons remained. In addition, he was shot in the shoulder, and the bullet knocked out a muscle, revealing bones, tendons, and the like.

But the old man didn't die!

We must not let him die, we are Taoist doctors, and we have a noble spirit of saving lives and helping the wounded. We want to salvage.

The second uncle glanced at Shirley: "I'll leave it to you." ”

Shirley nodded, and with a wave of her hand, several young men and women ran over and carried the old man upstairs.

This room of Taoist doctors!

Professor Feng, you can finally not die! That's great! and one man was saved.

I've got Professor Feng here.

I turned my head and saw Zuo Laodao, who asked people to stand up, gritted their teeth, and didn't speak.

He was shot in the leg, in the ass.

The angle of this shot was very weird, it seemed that he wanted to explode his chrysanthemum, but it missed again.

Who did this to you?

I don't know, what I know is that I stepped forward, pulled down the small bag on Zuo Laodao's back, and then found a person's head from it.

When I take my head out.

A black boy, whoosh, swooped down from the upper floor, and then shouted, "Give me my head." ”

If I don't give, I won't give.

I amuse Luruda.

Luluda stood before me, looking at me with hateful eyes, and at last he turned and fled.

Hey, this kid is so funny.

I was about to, go up, and I wanted to tell Luluda, I just wanted to joke with you, nothing else.

Suddenly, Luluda returned.

However, he had one more thing in his hands.

It was a little straw man, with clothes and trousers, and the pants seemed to be made of one of my socks.

I gasped.

Lu Luda grinned: "J, let's swap, you give me the head, and I give you the villain." ”

I finally got it.

The little man was me, and when Luluda and I were living there, he had been collecting materials related to me, and then he had made such a thing in the same way that a Haitian wizard had done.

Professor Feng was wrong. He shouldn't have laughed at the wizards of Haiti!

Because, in this world, the truth is the same.

It's not just you who have it, there are many people, they also have the truth, it's just that people don't like to show it off.

Deal!

I gave my head to Luruda.

The little black boy, overjoyed, took the head, looked at it repeatedly, and finally held it and kissed it: "My head, I finally found you!" ”

I was speechless.

The next second.

"Uh...... This little man, I ...... How to deal with it? ”

Luluda grinned: "Burn it, because there is no power on it anymore." ”

I took the villain out and asked Andrei, who was smoking, for a lighter, and burned it decisively.

Just burned.

The second uncle is here.

"Xiao Ji, come here, go upstairs, I'll have a meeting for you."

I said, "What's the matter?" ”

Second uncle: "The Taoist medical assessment has begun!" ”

I was stunned: "Aren't there still a few Mr. Gu?" ”

The second uncle smiled: "They are the exam questions!" ”