Chapter 125: Doumi

After I finished the process with the blind boss, Old Man Zuo also went to sit again, and then it was the turn of the bitter monk Ge Daoist. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

I have to say, Daoist Ge's grandson's ability is really tough.

After being "baptized" by this formation once, I really couldn't feel the yin and yang qi in my body, as if I had suddenly disappeared out of thin air, and there was no sign of any left.

It is no exaggeration to say that we in this state are more like dead people than dead people.

The dead are still a little yin, but what about us? That's not at all!

"My Five Heart Array only has the effect of ten minutes, Xiao Yuan's ....... There should be eight minutes left........" Daoist Ge frowned and said to the old man Zuo: "I'm already there as soon as possible, and the rest is up to you." ”

It is estimated that the old man Zuo also had no intention of making fun, nodded silently, and his expression was a little anxious.

One more second of ink here means one less second of time we can move safely, and that's definitely not a good thing.

"The one I use is called the Kuidou Transformation Array, which can completely suppress the anger in the human body, and the effect can last about fifteen minutes, but this still has to be determined according to your time, your effect is gone, even if my formation is not dispersed, it will still touch the big array in the Xiaodoushi Palace........"

"Well, then count the time according to my five-heart array." Daoist Ge nodded.

The old man on the left didn't squeak, holding a brush dipped in cinnabar ink in his hand, and the brush was drawn on the ground.

In fact, I was quite puzzled at that time, and said that since you know that time is precious, why don't you get it done sooner?

But then I thought about it, it was impossible for Old Man Zuo not to think of this, since he only drew the talisman later, he might have his own reason.

Maybe it's because I'm worried that the gust of air will dissipate?

"You all sit cross-legged, just sit here, just line up." Old man Zuo arranged.

Hearing this, none of us asked much, sat down without saying a word, and waited for Old Man Zuo to go through the process for us.

"Raise your right hand." The old man walked up to me, squatted down, pulled out a dagger from behind his waist, and looked at me intently.

I saw the dagger in the old man's hand at that time, although I was a little flustered, but I didn't dare to ask anything, and I raised my hand according to his words.

Before I could react, the old man on the left directly took the dagger and slashed at the vein of my right hand.

Although the wound was not deep and it didn't feel too painful, this action still scared me.

"What are you doing??"

"Don't be verbose! Sit down for Lao Tzu! ”

was yelled at by the old man Zuo, I didn't dare to make a sound anymore, I sat quietly, and looked at him so aggrieved.

Then, the old man Zuo didn't pay attention to me, and opened the door for the others in turn.

The blind boss and Daoist Ge were the most calm, and when they saw the old man Zuo holding a knife on his vein, none of them squeaked, and they looked away after a glance, and they didn't take this wound seriously at all.

If you want to say that the blind boss trusts Old Man Zuo, that's fine, the problem is that Daoist Ge's grandson looks a little too calm, and he doesn't seem to be worried that Old Man Zuo will stumble against him at all.

Of course, Old Man Zuo is not that kind of person, I just think that Daoist Ge's psychological quality is good, sincerely.

The only person who showed a slight vigilance was the bitter monk.

When the old man Zuo slashed down for the first time, he couldn't cut the veins of the bitter monk at all, and only left a white mark on his wrist.

This is not the old man Zuo's hand, I clearly see that the old man Zuo is using his knife with all his might!

To deal with this kind of enemy who is eager to relieve his anger with a thousand knives, is it possible for Old Man Zuo to show mercy?

"I'll do it myself." The bitter monk said, quickly snatching the dagger from the old man Zuo's hand, and then slashed towards the vein gate.

Suddenly, there was an extra cut on the wrist of the bitter monk, and blood with a fishy smell slowly flowed out of it.

Seeing this scene, the old man Zuo only sneered twice, didn't say anything, took the dagger, and slashed his vein.

"You're not afraid of infection, aren't you?" I asked tentatively.

Hearing my words, Old Man Zuo didn't react, but the other three people all gave me a slap in the face, probably thinking that I was scolding them.

"Yes, if Daoist Ge is a poor monk and has something wrong, then I will lose a lot."

Old man Zuo said coldly, completely smelling of adding oil and vinegar.

Just this sentence almost didn't make Daoist Ge stand up angrily.

Old man Zuo didn't care if he was mocking people at all, he sat directly in the middle of the four of us, and then raised his hand and slowly waved the dagger in the air, as if he was drawing something in the air.

"The Heavenly Master gave the Fa Kui to reincarnate, and the five buckets of rice saved mortals."

"The golden lotus blooms in every inch, and the three corpses die to be true."

"I am as anxious as the law....... Rise!!! ”

When the old man Zuo shouted "get up", the dagger he was holding in his hand had already been inserted into the floor tiles by him, and it was deeply submerged into the ground, leaving only the handle outside.

Then a deafening roar struck.

At the moment when the sound of the chirping sounded, I only felt a sharp pain coming from the vein, and the wound cut by the old man Zuo seemed to be burned by fire, and the pain made me grit my teeth.

When I looked down, there was a faint white smoke coming out of the wound, which looked like it had been burned, and the bleeding quickly stopped, and even a layer similar to a scab appeared on the wound.

Of these mantras that the old man Zuo recited just now, there were four words that caught my attention.

Five buckets of rice road.

These four words are not simple.

During the Han Dynasty, these words represented a school of law, also known as the Five Dou Mi Sect.

Although some people say that the Five Dou Rice Sect is the predecessor of the Heavenly Master Sect, and Zhang Daoling is the one who founded the Five Dou Rice Sect, judging from the stories I have heard, the real founder should be Zhang Xiucai.

Could it be that the five buckets of rice in this spell are ....... Is it the Five Bucket Rice Sect founded by Zhang Xiu in the Eastern Han Dynasty?

The Celestial Master in front of the spell should refer to the Five Dou Rice Master, right?

Didn't I remember that Zhang Xiu also had a nickname in the book called Wudou Heavenly Master........ So that's what it looks like........ The technique used by Old Man Zuo should be five buckets of rice and one vein.......

Although many of the techniques of the Heavenly Master Dao and the Five Dou Rice Dao are very similar, in the final analysis, there are still more or less differences between these techniques.

In today's world, there are not a few people who can teach Heavenly Master Dao spells, but when it comes to people who can really teach five buckets of rice spells, I'm afraid there are really not many.

Looking at it like this, Old Man Zuo should be regarded as a ........ Hey, he's learned a lot of things!

"It's done, let's go." Old man Zuo said in a low voice: "When you enter that stone room, try not to gasp, even if you really can't hold your breath, your movements are a little smaller." ”

"Understood!" I nodded.

Perhaps because the situation was too urgent, at that time, no one had the courage to grind, so they just got up and walked around the corner, not daring to waste even a second.

The first person to walk over was the old man Zuo, followed by the bitter monk Ge Daoist, and after them, it was me and the blind boss.

When I walked around the corner, I only felt my legs tremble, this phenomenon had not been done before, but as soon as I walked around the corner, it was like a conditioned reflex!

Before entering the stone room, the old man Zuo deliberately turned his head to look at me.

"It's okay, calm down, we'll leave after taking the things."

Hearing this, I nodded busily.

"I know, I'll do my best."

At that time, I really can't blame my poor psychological quality, I can only say that the situation is special and I can't help myself.

If I had really fought with the wrongs, then I am afraid I would not have been so nervous, but the current situation is like going to the minefield without opening the physical array....... Can you not be scared if you are a normal person?

At this time, Daoist Ge had already walked into the stone room first, and the bitter monk also followed, and before the old man Zuo could raise his feet, the blind boss also followed.

"Apprentice, I'll teach you a secret method passed down by my ancestor, and after using it, you will definitely not be nervous." When the old man Zuo took me inside, he still spoke to me softly, as if he was not afraid of alarming the injustice at all.

"Say." I simply accommodated, didn't dare to say more, and even suppressed the sound of breathing.

"Just recite the eight honors and eight shames in your heart!" The old man Zuo walked in front of me, and said without looking back, his tone was very confident: "If it doesn't work, just add a core socialist value, if it doesn't work, I'll give you my head!" ”