The Fifth Tantric Dharma King: 36. The Spirit of Ancient Martial Arts (II)
[All dead, but still alive]
Everyone is a disciple of Esoteric Buddhism, and in the face of the greatest prosperous karma in the history of Esoteric Buddhism, the various sects and factions on the plateau began to compete with each other, instead of joining forces as they should be. With the sigh in Tashi's heart, the inheritance of the wisdom of King Zongpa was shining again, but at this moment, the attack of "their" in Zhuo Qiang's mouth was finally launched, and Tashi had to restrain his mind.
"Ali, you're behind me." Tashi said lightly, he looked at Ali and walked over without hesitation, and then looked at the panicked Habal and Zhuo Qiang, and couldn't help but feel a strange feeling in his heart. He pushed forward with his left hand, wiped his right palm horizontally, the light flashed, and he could only hear a few "plops" outside the tent, and several black shadows that were rushing towards the tent were easily solved by Tashi, but for some reason, Tashi's face became more serious.
Tashi frowned and didn't speak, Zhuo Qiang and Habal found out that something was wrong, and they didn't dare to speak, because according to Zhuo Qiang's knowledge, even if there was no group of people pestering Tashi at this moment, at least there would be a master like Tashi who appeared, as long as one of Tashi and Wei Fei drank the heart of Snow Lotus, Zhuo Qiang would be considered to have completed the task. If you want to deal with two Dharma kings at the same time, it means that at least three Dharma kings must be dispatched, and in the plateau Esoteric Sect, this is obviously impossible, Esoteric Buddhism is only those few sects, and the Dharma King can only be those few Dharma kings, if there are more than three Dharma Kings joining forces, there will be no current situation.
The plan never seemed to keep up with the changes, and Zhuo Qiang finally got a taste of the Fa King's demeanor, and he finally knew that he was with the Habarr tribe. If it really wasn't something they could look up to, even if he piggybacked on the entire Habaric tribe, he was not even as good as a chess piece. He watched sadly as Tashi flicked his fingers. But in the crisp sound, a puff of smoke rose, and the ice that Snow Lotus's heart froze on Wei Fei's body melted and fell to the ground like broken glass.
Wei Fei, who didn't seem to be hurt, stretched his body and sniffed. Suddenly, he jumped out of the tent, "Tashi, you are busy...... you are busy" The words were not finished. It's gone into the darkness.
It was dark outside the tent at the moment, and there were several corpses pressed on top of the campfire, and a cold breath emanated from the corpses, so that the bonfire did not leave even a trace of spark. Obviously, he was also poisoned by a heart similar to the snow lotus. There was silence in all directions. Only the air was filled with the strange smell that Wei Fei had smelled repeatedly. Wei Fei's heart was full of angry impulses for the first time, and now he knew that the strange smell was the dead qi condensed from the dead corpse.
Feng Shui physiognomy is the method of hopeful qi, and the standard of measurement may be different in details, including the mental method of looking at qi and distinguishing the realm of cultivation in Taoism, and the judgment of the great evil or the death qi at all, which is basically black. However, for the taste of death. Wei Fei was still the first person to smell it, after all, he was among the five eyes and six passes. For the division of supernatural powers, there seems to be no such thing as a heavenly nose pass.
Floating in this small valley and small lake, the dead air above the temporary residence of the same small Habard tribe is so thick that it can only explain the fact that in addition to Habar, Ali, Zhuo Qiang, Wei Fei and Tashi, the other people of the Habard tribe who stayed behind are already dead. Wei Fei was completely angry, with his mentality and knowledge, of course, he was too lazy to care about Zhuo Qiang, who poisoned him, but from the perspective of cultivation, the final cause and effect of the death of these people in the Habarr tribe would eventually be attributed to him and Tashi.
"Fuck!" Wei Fei frowned and scolded fiercely, what he cursed was naturally not the cause and effect that could be pushed to him and Tashi, and a third of the people of the Habard tribe died so silently, if he and Tashi did not come to the Haba's tribe, maybe there would not be such a thing, this cause and effect is not clear, they all say three lives, in fact, three lives are connected to life and life, and karma is entangled from this, after this incident, I don't know what kind of consequences will occur between them and the Habar tribe.
"They're all dead." Tashi's voice was a little weird, but his mind could still remain calm, and the so-called concentration was by no means as simple as entering concentration, "Venerable Weifei, we must send their bodies to Manitai as soon as possible, otherwise we are just Dharma Kings, and the strength of the blessings will not last long." ”
"Manitai?" Wei Fei was stunned for a moment, and then realized that Manitai was the most mysterious and bloody celestial burial platform on the plateau. Celestial burial is one of the supreme traditions of Tibetans that can be almost equated with the reincarnation of a spirit child. After a moment's hesitation, the figure disappeared into the darkness again, "Tashi, I'll leave it to you here." He knew that he was not actually the real Esoteric Dharma King, and he had the impression that the dead in front of the heavenly burial platform still needed the Buddhist transcendence of the lamas, and he didn't know the scriptures of blessings at all, so Wei Fei simply chose to pursue.
Standing on the hillside, looking back at the temporary station of the Haba tribe, there are mountains and rivers and meadows are indispensable, but at this moment, the dead air that Wei Fei can smell with his nose is condensed in the sky, whether the people of the Haba tribe live or die, obviously the other party doesn't care about it at all, their target is only Tashi and Wei Fei, but from the perspective of the means of acting, Wei Fei does not believe that this will be the hand of the Nyingma sect or other sects of Esoteric Buddhism, since it is the cause of the prosperous world, the people in Esoteric Sect do not dare to use the lives of so many people as bargaining chips, the karmic cause and effect of this, no one can afford it.
At this moment, Wei Fei's heart suddenly became alarmed, and a cold murderous aura stabbed the cold hairs on his whole body stood up, he actually believed what Zhuo Qiang said, the heart of the snow lotus Wei Fei didn't know what it was, and he could make the other party use it to deal with the Dharma King, but since the other party did this, there must be a backhand.
But although Wei Fei has been on guard, this murderous aura is really violent, and he doesn't give him any time to react at all, as if standing in the wilderness, facing the rain in the sky, the energy that makes it impossible for people to hide has already attacked. And Wei Fei also intuitively felt that although this energy was lingering like rain, the strength of the power in it was so great that it carried an ancient aura of desolation, which he was not unfamiliar with, and he had already deeply comprehended it during the seven days of meditation. This kind of power doesn't require any skills at all, but it includes all the skills in the world, the skill of strength and martial arts, or this is the most primitive and instinctive use of human power, "Gu Wu!" These two words flashed in Wei Fei's heart.
(I'm sorry.,Didn't stop.,I'll order Gu Wu in the next chapter.,I only found out today that the classification is being strongly pushed.,Well,I'm updating this.,I won't say it.,Thank you for your tolerance and support.。 (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please log in, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!) )