Wei Fei watched dozens of lamas rushing around in a panic, laughed, and stretched out his right index finger to lightly touch the old lamas in the three holes in the earthen wall.

Under the anti-thinking method of the Eight Decisions of Mental Power, there will be no more magic powers in this world that can trouble Wei Fei.

In other words, any supernatural spell has no more mystery in the eyes of the anti-mental mind method of the Eight Decisions of Mental Power.

He no longer has spiritual powers, and it is impossible for the lamas who sit under the stone pillars to hide from him. He himself is the descendant of Yi Dao's most secret power banner sect, and of course he knows the meaning of the existence of the secret realm for a sect.

From the moment he decided to enter the secret realm of the White Tower alone, Wei Fei knew that there would definitely be a series of fierce battles, which was still an experience that he had never experienced before, and he couldn't help but feel a little excited. But although he was looking forward to it, Wei Fei would not be brutal. He's always been a lazy person. This point, even if I comprehend the power of mind now, has not changed. So when he found out that the lamas behind the stone pillars were the source of the power of the treasure umbrella aura. He simply chose the most labor-saving method.

Facing Wei Fei's point, the three lamas in the earth cave suddenly became nervous. But then he found that this finger did not have any power, and the lama at the entrance of the middle cave shouted: "The concentration is so weak, how can you practice the secret method of our waiting, since you have not been stoned to death, why don't you hurry over."

When the smoke cleared, dozens of lamas gathered together, the earth walls were so steep that they could not sit cross-legged, and the lamas stood still, pinching and chanting mantras. In the Tantric system, there is very little concept of formation, but dozens of lamas are arranged, and there is still a faint formation of a "swastika". This swasikh is the heart seal of the Buddha, which is called "Yongzhong" in Tibetan, which is the root of all Buddhism. It's not just Esoteric Buddhism. Sutra is also often used.

The three old lamas glanced at each other and walked out of the hole where they were sitting. It seems that he is afraid that Wei Fei will be more ruthless again, and directly collapse the earth wall. Wei Fei glanced up, in the number of techniques, he only knew much about Qimen Dunjia, but he could also see that the 10,000 characters arranged by the lamas did not look like some kind of formation, but it contained an indescribable mystery.

Two strokes form a swastika, one of the lamas with their arms naked, while the other row of lamas is dressed in red robes and has a root hada on their wrists with their hands folded.

Wei Fei frowned slightly. Of course, he recognized it as a swastika, which was used by Hitler's Nazi army during World War II, but in Buddhism it represents diligence and wisdom and the state of samadhi.

Wei Fei's figure shook and rushed straight over.

The lama in front of the 10,000 characters was divided on both sides, allowing Wei Fei to rush into the 10,000 characters, and then quickly closed and surrounded Wei Fei in the middle.

Wei Fei stretched out his right hand and drew a circle, which kept going on and on, one by one. telekinetic eruption,

Combine the entire 10,000-character formation into one basin of water.

Then it stirred, slowly faster and faster, forming a whirlpool. The two rows of lamas who were led all rotated with them.

But Wei Fei soon realized that something was wrong, the lamas were following his hands, and the circle formed by the water was turning. However, it is not the rhythm of his circle.

The lamas turned faster. It was almost there, but it affected Wei Fei's figure, and he turned in circles with the lamas.

The three old lamas sneered. "King Wei Fei? Hehe, it's really a person from the Central Plains Daomen. Magical spells, of course, are wonderful. But you still don't know enough about my Plateau Esoteric Sect."

Wei Fei leaned back, what the three lamas said was right, he really didn't know much about the Plateau Esoteric Sect, and he didn't even know where the Kaqi Buddha Mother he had inherited still was.

After thinking about it for a long time, Wei Fei remembered the character "swastika", which is called "Yongzhong" or "Yongzhong Laqu" in Tibetan. The swastika symbol is commonly used in Tibetan monastic buildings, residential buildings, tents, furniture, carpets, clothing, stone carvings, ritual utensils, artworks, and celebrations such as festivals and weddings. It has a wide range of applications and is used very frequently. "Swastika" has a single picture and a continuous picture; The shapes are left-handed and right-handed. There are two tantric methods of the "swastika" character, and the symbol used on the Buddha statue is the left-handed "swastika", and the symbol used on the Yongzhong religion is the right-handed "swastika"

And the so-called Yongzhong Sect is actually within a certain range, which is the Plateau Esoteric Religion.

Wei Fei couldn't help but smile bitterly, he just swiped right casually and stroked clockwise, but he didn't expect that it was the secret method of the 10,000-character formation, and he almost dug a pit and jumped down by himself.

Wei Fei jumped up, his body pulling up.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time!" In the midst of the loud shouts, a golden-colored demon-slaying pestle smashed down on Wei Fei's head.

Just as the golden pestle was about to smash on the top of Wei Fei's head, Wei Fei suddenly closed his eyes.

The anti-thinking method in the Eight Decisions of Mental Power can break all the magical spells in the world, but at this time, the golden pestle on the top of the head is the power of the Vajra Demon Subduing Elder in the secret realm of the White Pagoda of the Esoteric Nyingma Sect. It's pure power.

Feeling the huge power above his head, Wei Fei only felt a "boom" in his mind, and in an instant, he came to that fantasy that was both familiar and unfamiliar. In the mist of clouds, there are pavilions and pavilions, auspicious beasts, and the short-haired middle-aged man who is ordinary to the extreme, ordinary and looks very extraordinary.

"Before you wake up completely, you went to another path, which is not what I prepared for you." He sighed, "What went wrong?" Then everything went into obscurity.

Wei Fei opened his eyes suddenly, five lights flashed above his head, and there seemed to be something hidden for a long time in the depths of his heart that woke up, or that there seemed to be something more in his divine consciousness, he couldn't think clearly, and he couldn't say it, but it was real and had an incomparably mysterious feeling.

In this feeling, something else is unusually intuitive and clear.

It was a kind of power, just like the real and vague feeling in the divine consciousness, for this kind of power, Wei Fei couldn't say, what kind of power is this, is it telekinesis? It's still spiritual power, or magic power, it seems to be.

But it doesn't seem to be at all.

Wei Fei waved his left hand and pressed down with his right hand.

No earth-shattering radiance, no deafening loud noises.

The three old lamas snorted in unison, and the three figures flew up and fell straight down from the hole in the earthen wall.

With the cultivation and supernatural powers of the three old lamas, the three of them rolled in the air, and there was no struggle at all.

Their power seemed to be imprisoned by Wei Fei in an instant.

Falling to the ground, the three old lamas seemed to recover, and immediately turned over and jumped up, and the position where they were standing was exactly the center of Wei Fei's circle just now.

The surrounding lamas seemed to be hit by several invisible forces, some staggered, and some simply flew straight out.

The power of the three people attacking Wei Fei was completely released at this time.

All three of them turned pale.

The lama at the entrance of the cave on the right said in a trembling voice: "Is this the magic spell of the Central Plains Daomen?"

The lama at the entrance of the cave on the left shook his head and his voice trembled, what kind of supernatural power is this? “

What kind of power is this? Wei Fei himself is asking? (To be continued.) )

PS: It seems to have been upgraded again! What kind of power is this, it seems that the fifth volume of the Tantric Department seems to be about to enter the final part, and in the seventh volume, the Human God Department is about to start the human and divine war.