Chapter 7 Talisman Primal Spirit
In mid-air, the female ghost's ten fingernails like steel knives emitted bursts of cold light in the moonlight, and she flew towards Huang Lao Dao with her hands folded!
Huang Laodao had just put on a posture, but he heard Zhang Xiucai shouting "not good"!
Then, the two saw the female ghost's fingers pierced into Zhang Xiucai's chest, the "eyeballs" on her face blinked excitedly, and the female ghost laughed presumptuously: "Haha——," squeezed out a few words between her teeth: "I said that Confucian people must not die well!" followed by a flying leg and kicked Zhang Xiucai out, Zhang Xiucai hit a wooden pole for drying clothes, fell to the ground and stopped.
It turned out that the female ghost pretended to attack Huang Laodao just now, but the real target was Zhang Xiucai. She first swooped towards Huang Lao Dao in the air, but no one expected that she would quickly turn back and attack Zhang Xiucai on the other side. At this moment, Zhang Xiucai was trying his best to deal with the female ghost clone, and he didn't have time to take back the "Law Protector" to protect himself, so he could only urge the spiritual source in his body to defend in a hurry. Therefore, the female ghost inserted her claws into Zhang Xiucai's chest, causing Zhang Xiucai to be seriously injured, but not to die on the spot. Even so, this moment was enough to destroy Zhang Xiucai's maintenance of the "Law Talisman", and at the moment when Zhang Xiucai was kicked away, the general's incarnation suddenly collapsed, leaving only the civil and military Sanchen flag, which fell to the ground......
"I'm X, Sour Xiucai!"
"Amitabha, Zhang Xiucai!"
Huang Laodao and Monk Miao Ran were both caught off guard. Originally, Huang Laodao thought that the female ghost's goal was himself, and he was ready to resist, but he didn't expect that she would come and hit the west, and hit Zhang Xiucai in the middle of the way. And Monk Miao Ran has always been compassionate, knowing that the female ghost in front of him is an uncrossable ghost, but he is bent on guiding the last trace of goodness of the female ghost, so that she can enter reincarnation, so he retains part of his strength, but he never wants his friend to suffer a heavy blow and endanger his life.
"Ahem," Zhang Xiucai coughed weakly, knelt on one knee and barely stood up with the tip of the Qingfeng sword, wanting to summon the "Law Protector" again, but his body couldn't withstand the strength and "pounced" and fell to the ground panting. After all, Zhang Xiucai is now in his twilight years, and the long battle has exhausted him, and the serious injury in his chest has made it even worse, and it is a miracle that he can live now.
"I'm x, sour Xiucai, you and his x must hold on, we have to drink the horse pole together!" Huang Laodao shouted anxiously, but he still had no time to deal with the doppelganger of the female ghost.
"Hey! The poor monk always believed that people have good and evil, and ghosts also have good and evil. People can be measured, and ghosts can also be measured. But today's poor monk is wrong. Monk Miao Ran sighed helplessly and closed his eyes, he stood motionless in the courtyard like a clay sculpture and recited the mantra, and then suddenly opened his eyes and shouted angrily: "Buddha also has fire!" Oma medicine begging fork, the day is smiling, and the weak is weak. "This is exactly the mantra of King Vajrayogini! And with the Sanskrit sound of the monk Miaoran, the "Dharma Incarnation" he summoned had a change.
At first, this "Dharma Phase Incarnation" was just bare-faced fangs, holding a vajra demon pestle in one hand, although it had an angry appearance, it lacked a sense of fierceness. And with the blessing of King Vajra's Yaksha, the "Dharma Phase Incarnation" has completely changed.
It is as hard as steel thorns, upside down, three eyes like a lamp, fierce face, mouth fangs as if swallowing the evil of the world, wearing a black armor majestic, burning all over the body like a robbery fire, the left hand holding the Eight Treasures Vajra Demon Pestle across the chest, the right hand holding the evil Vajra bell high on the head, the back of the fire red lotus bow and arrow, the waist wearing the evil sword standing on the spot, this is one of the five great gods of the Esoteric Sect to fight against evil, to protect the good with war - Vajra Yaksha King "Dharma Incarnation"!
"I'm X, bald donkey, why didn't you use it earlier!" Huang Laodao's jaw almost fell off, and he was ecstatic.
"Hey, it's helpless. I didn't want to ask King Vajra Yaksha to 'incarnate the Dharma Phase', but today I can only do that. "Monk Miaoran's body is still a hand knot, and the seal is standing on the spot.
But Huang Laodao obviously noticed that the feeling of Monk Miaoran was different from the past, and it could even be said that there had been a huge change. In the past, the monk Miao Ran always looked amiable, with compassion everywhere, and took it as his responsibility to help the world and save people, never had any anger, even if he was wearing a high hat and marching on the street, he was silent and chanted in his heart. But now there seems to be an invisible fire burning in his body, the flames are hot and manic, as if they are eating away at the darkness, and this heat is accompanied by the Sanskrit sound from Miao Ran's mouth, which becomes difficult to suppress! Unstoppable! As soon as Monk Miaoran's eyes opened, the three incarnations of the female ghost were suddenly burned by the flames and let out a ghost crying wolf howl, turning into smoke and dust and disappearing!
The female ghost who was still showing off her martial arts just now, staring at Zhang Xiucai, was shocked by the power emanating from Miao Ran's body, and suddenly leaned back and jumped out away from the three of them, stabilizing her body after making sure that she was safe. Seeing that her doppelganger was destroyed, she pretended to laugh lightly: "Hmph! It's kind of interesting, I'd like to see how your Buddhist Yaksha King is! Saying that, the nails like steel knives "swish, swish, swish" flew towards the "Dharma Phase Incarnation" of the Yaksha Ming King, but before he touched the Dharma Phase Incarnation, it was as if it had been evaporated and disappeared without a trace.
Not to be outdone, the female ghost suddenly turned ten skeleton-like fingers into ten thick and long soft whips! The wind whipped towards the Miao Ran monk, and the incarnation of the Yaksha Ming King also launched an attack, shaking the magic pestle in his hand, blocking the ten soft whips, and in an instant, the sparks and yin qi glued together and splashed continuously, making the smell in the courtyard unpleasant.
Because now the female ghost is going all out to fight with Monk Miaoran, which gave Huang Laodao a chance to breathe, he hurriedly ran to Zhang Xiucai's side and helped Zhang Xiucai up: "Sour Xiucai, are you still alive?" ”
"Hehe, I can't die!"
"This female ghost is really difficult to deal with, it seems that our brother is going to fold here today."
Hearing what Huang Laodao said, Zhang Xiucai did not answer. But he always had a doubt in his heart, he didn't understand why the female ghost targeted him. Is it because your strength is weaker? This is possible, within the "Three Sects Great Array", the strength of the three people is almost the same, and it is difficult to know which is stronger and which is weaker. Is it because I offended her? Look at this female ghost is wearing the clothes of the Ming Dynasty, the clothes of the ghost are different from the clothes of the people, people can change the clothes at will, but the ghost can't, the ghost can only wear the clothes buried when he dies, unless the descendants of the family burn it separately, otherwise, there is only one set before drinking Meng Po soup. I am born in the Republic of China, and it is impossible to have any intersection with her. So what is it? Suddenly, he remembered what the female ghost said, "All Confucianists must not die well"! Confucianism...... Could that be why she hates herself? Zhang Xiucai thought without saying a word.
Seeing Zhang Xiucai's thoughtful appearance, Huang Laodao couldn't help but ask: "I said sour Xiucai, what bad idea do you think?" ”
Zhang Xiucai laughed miserably: "Have you noticed that this female ghost seems to be particularly attached to me?" ”
"Well, they all say that you Confucianism is Sven scum. I think you're right, you're actually interested in this female ghost. Huang Laodao looked at Zhang Xiucai like a monster and moved to the side.
Zhang Xiucai didn't care about his actions, but whispered: "She has been targeting me from the beginning, if it is said that my strength is not good, this can be completely concealed in the formation." Therefore, he was targeting the children of Confucianism. ”
"Hey, did you owe her a love debt in your last life?" Huang Laodao quipped maliciously.
Zhang Xiucai ignored Huang Laodao, asked him to stand on the side, held a Sanchen flag in his hand, bowed to the sky, to the ground, and to the south, and then closed his eyes and recited words in his mouth.
Huang Laodao looked at him and wanted to laugh a little: "They all say that we Taoist gods are chattering, and I think you Confucians are nothing more than that." ”
Zhang Xiucai disagreed with his ignorance and said: "Hey, there are always people who don't read these years, but they still think they know a lot, this is our Confucian method of divination, and the three worships represent respect for heaven, respect for the earth, and respect for the king." Seeing that Huang Laodao was unhappy, Zhang Xiucai became serious: "Don't bother me, protect the Fa for me!" ”
After about a stick of incense, Huang Lao Dao became more and more anxious, seeing that although Monk Miao Ran still had the "Dharma Incarnation" of King Yaksha Ming, the power of the incarnation was getting weaker and weaker, and Miao Ran was about to be unable to hold on. Turned his head to look at Zhang Xiucai and said, "Sour Xiucai, you are resting." I'm going to get her with the bald ass! ”
While he was talking, Monk Miaoran screamed "Ah" and was slammed at the feet of the two people by the female ghost.
Huang Laodao shouted: "It's not good! ”
The female ghost laughed presumptuously: "Haha! It's a pity, it's a pity. Your Yaksha King is not pure, otherwise it should be me who is hurting now, right? ”
Huang Laodao picked up Monk Miaoran and asked, "Bald donkey, are you okay?" ”
"Amitabha," just after reciting the Buddha's wonderful "wow", he spat out a mouthful of blood, and said tremblingly, "I have lost all my mana." ”
Huang Laodao was angry: "X, I fought with you!" "After saying that, you will rush forward with your sword and fight for your life!
"I'll come," Zhang Xiucai slowly opened his eyes and stopped Huang Laodao and said, "Old Dao, let's have another drink in the future." ”
Before Huang Laodao could react, he shouted directly at the female ghost: "Little Linglong! ”
The female ghost was stunned on the spot when she heard this, "You, you, how do you know this name!" The female ghost pointed at Zhang Xiucai and asked angrily.
"Today, I'll give you a break!" Zhang Xiucai made a knot seal in his hand and shouted: "Tianwei is here, and the saint is out." The saints are here, and the right path is standing! Come! ”
Huang Laodao and Monk Miaoran suddenly felt that a figure appeared on Zhang Xiucai's body, this figure was wearing a scarf, looking solemn, dressed in a plain robe, and holding two brushes in his hands. At first, the two thought it was a "Dharma Protector", but when they looked closely, something was wrong, what kind of "Dharma Protector" was this? This is his "body protector spirit"!
The "Dharma Talisman" is a temporary guardian power obtained by the practitioner with the help of external forces, which can be large or small, but the practitioner cannot control it as he wants, and must be invited through spell casting; The "Talisman Elemental Spirit" is different in that it is the transformation of the practitioner's own life and spiritual power, and it is the purest power in the human body. The form and ability of each talisman spirit are different, and it is also related to the cultivator's own willpower, the stronger the willpower, the stronger the power of the talisman spirit; The weaker the willpower, the weaker the power of the protective spirit, and even the strength will backlash due to the lack of willpower, causing great harm to the cultivator and endangering his life.
It can be said that everyone has a talisman primordial spirit, but it does not mean that every talisman primordial spirit can awaken, this is the same as a person with yin and yang eyes, except for a few people who are born with halo skills, they can debut in the C position and communicate directly with the Dharma Protector primordial spirit. Most people still need to go through strict cultivation and training before they can awaken the talisman spirit. This is why Confucianism has always put "self-cultivation" in "governing the country and leveling the world".
Of course, there is another reason, that is, the "talisman spirit" does not distinguish between good and evil, good and bad, good people use it for good, and evil people use it for evil. Therefore, it is necessary for practitioners to be able to hone their minds and avoid falling into the evil path. But even so, there is still no distinction between good and evil in the world, and the same is true for practitioners.
In the courtyard, Zhang Xiucai summoned his own "Body Protector Yuan Spirit", and Huang Laodao and Miao Ran Monk really knew that his strength was not only a lot higher than himself, because they had not cultivated to such a realm at all, and they could not summon the Body Protector Yuan Spirit. However, they also knew that Zhang Xiucai was gambling with his life now, and judging from his current physical condition, the talisman spirit was consuming his life little by little. Huang Lao Dao scolded anxiously: "Zhang Xiucai, you bastard, don't die!" Old-fashioned, I still have to fight with you! ”
"Amitabha Buddha ......" Monk Miaoran couldn't bear to look at it anymore, closed his eyes and continued to chant the scriptures.
Zhang Xiucai ignored it, and focused on the female ghost Xiao Linglong: "Today, the old man will fight with you!" If I die, I hope the girl will stop, and the person you hate is long gone. ”
"Hmph, how can you let me stop if you die alone?" The female ghost glared at him and said, "Stop talking nonsense, take your life!" "Straight to Zhang Xiucai over.
Zhang Xiucai smiled faintly and said to the talisman Yuan Ling: "Jun, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”
Talisman Yuan Ling replied expressionlessly: "Zhang Xunwen, you will die." ”
"For the sake of the right way, I will not give up."
"Okay, then kill her!"
After speaking, the talisman Yuan Ling jumped and attacked the female ghost. With a wave of the brush in the hand of the talisman Yuan Ling, a shackle was drawn in the air and put on the female ghost. The female ghost emitted several black gases to counterattack, and the black gas instantly "infected" the shackles, turning the shackles that were originally full of golden light into black as a dead pool, and counterattacking Zhang Xiucai and Jun Qi, Jun Qi waved the brush again, and the shackles suddenly dispersed. Another force drew a sharp sword qi aimed directly at Xiao Linglong, Xiao Linglong also coped with it, and the black qi turned into a giant shield and firmly embedded the sword qi on the shield.
The corners of Zhang Xiucai's mouth showed an imperceptible smile, and when Jun Yan saw this, he immediately put up the pen in his hand, the tip of the pen went down, and made a downward pressing action, and the sword qi embedded in the "shield" spread out, turning into countless small needles as thin as cow hair, surrounding Xiao Linglong tightly, Zhang Xiucai shouted: "Fall!" "The needle stabbed Xiao Linglong like a wasp.
Xiao Linglong didn't react for a while, countless small needles pierced Xiao Linglong's eyes, and Xiao Linglong screamed "Ah" in pain, emitting countless black smoke!