Chapter 397: Delicate Little Face

The Taoist mantras were actually explained by the Taoist priests themselves, and the languages were not from Middle-earth at all, and were not even close to any dialect. The older generation of Taoist priests passed on the mantra to the next generation through word of mouth, and only knew the effect of pronunciation corresponding to this mantra. No one can tell the origin of these spells, who created them, and the Taoists have brought the power of harmony between man and nature to the extreme.

High Priest Yun told Cha Wenbin that this was the power of witchcraft, the oldest agreement between man and heaven, and every time he used this power of nature, man would naturally be eaten back by the power. This is fair, ask for it from nature, and nature will punish it, so there is a Taoist priest who has no good life and only says.

In ancient times, before the birth of the Taoist system, there were only a few people who mastered this natural force, and they used spells and runes to achieve the communication of natural forces, so these people were regarded as able to communicate with the gods, and religion was born in this way. The powerful force of nature gave them the opportunity to reach the pinnacle of power, and that was the priesthood.

The mysterious Tibet, a full 6,000 years earlier than the Central Plains civilization, the Qiang culture began here, down the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, scattered everywhere, it can be said that this is the origin of spiritual natural forces.

Two eggs, one black and one white, isn't this the prototype of Tai Chi? What is good and what is evil, only those who finally get the right are qualified to pronounce a judgment. Right and wrong are just a scepter in the hands of power, black and white, which can be reversed arbitrarily. God is the Tao, and the devil is also the Tao, so Bon will incorporate evil and justice into its religion at the same time, and they are originally one. If there is no right way, where are the demons? Without a mirror, you will never be able to see the truth at this end.

If there is a sealed soul, there will be a soul, everything is always opposite, yin and yang meet, one eliminates the other, and after all, everything will return to that origin. So Cha Wenbin firmly believes that there is what he wants here.

At night, the top of the mountain is really still bright, Cha Wenbin looked up and saw that the air on this snowy plateau was excellent, it should be the reflection of the moon.

"If you don't fall into the temple, you really don't fall." It was Yuan Min who spoke, and she walked to the bonfire beside Cha Wenbin in her clothes: "Why don't you sleep, isn't there Xuan on duty?" ”

Cha Wenbin got up and said, "Then I'll go to sleep." ”

Looking at Cha Wenbin's elongated figure in the moonlight, Yuan Min said softly: "What an interesting person." ”

She came to see Xuan, who was a silent person, and in her memory, Xuan liked to disappear the most. In the past, when several of them went out together, Xuan would often disappear inexplicably, and after a few days, he would come back on his own, and a few times even came back on the verge of death. Every time he came back, Xuan would add one or two scars to his body, which were bitten or scratched.

Hyun had a lot of scars on his body, but he never said how they came from. When he was a child, he was thrown into the wolf's den, at that time there were only Xuan and Yuan Min, in the face of two wolves who were in a hurry, Xuan silently protected Yuan Min behind him, and he ended the lives of the two wolves with a steel fork for eating.

Xuan was covered in bruises, and he smiled when he looked at Yuan Min, who was trembling behind him. This was the only time he laughed in Yuan Min's memory, and Yuan Min cried, which was also the only time Yuan Min cried in her life, because Xuan fainted in her arms.

Looking at the lonely back, Yuan Min wanted to talk to him, but she didn't know what to say, and her communication with him over the years did not add up to more than three sentences. Yuan Min shook his head vigorously and gave himself a smile, let's go, his world will never be opened.

"Tomorrow, it's going to be dangerous."

Yuan Min stopped, "Are you talking to me?" ”

Xuan didn't turn around, but said lightly, "Stand behind me." ”

There was no expression in his words, as if he were talking about something that could no longer be sparse and ordinary.

"You know there's danger there?"

Yuan Min waited for a full five minutes, and only the silent back answered her, and a wry smile appeared on Yuan Min's face, and she turned around and went back to the camp.

Today was really not a good day, and when Zhuo Xiong got out of the tent, he found that there were snowflakes outside, and only wisps of green smoke were left from last night's fire, and those snowflakes blurred his vision like hateful flies, and the distant mountain peaks had fallen into a haze.

He was the first to go down the tunnel, because he was the only one who really had experience in the Tibetan wilderness. The drop was bigger than he expected, about thirty meters, and it was warmer to stay below than above.

The faces of the corpses were all facing the man in the middle, but the man in the middle was facing the snow-capped mountains behind them, and it was there that they were searching.

The passage was much larger than they had imagined, large enough to drive into an off-road vehicle, and it looked like a canyon, but the surface was covered in ice. The sides of the canyon were filled with stone pits, high and low, and Zha Brown said that it was the place where the Ben monks sat and were recorded in the scriptures, and that all the Bon disciples regarded it as the supreme honor to sit at the foot of the temple of the Buddha.

No one would bother these undead, and when Cha Wenbin noticed that the dirt under his feet had gradually changed from black to red, he noticed that the stone pits on the surrounding rock walls had also begun to change.

These stone pits were much lower than the ones he had just entered, and many places were within reach, and as he was advancing, Cha Wenbin always felt that there was a pair of eyes staring at them behind him, and every time he turned around, those eyes were gone. He has always been more sure of his intuition, because he has a sixth sense that is beyond ordinary people.

At the head of the line was Zhuo Xiong, followed by Dwarf and Zha Brown, then Xuan and Yuan Min, and behind him was the big man. Cha Wenbin deliberately slowed down his pace, he wanted to find those eyes.

Squatting down, he pretended to tie his shoes, and the big guy really overtook and walked to the front. Cha Wenbin's left sleeve shook, and a handful of phosphor powder had been quietly sprinkled on the ground. He immediately pretended to catch up with the rhythm of the team, trotted a few steps, returned to his original position, and walked about twenty meters, Cha Wenbin suddenly squatted down with his stomach in his arms and shouted, "Ouch." ”

The team immediately stopped, Zhuo Xiong hurriedly ran back to help him up, and just wanted to ask what was wrong, but Cha Wenbin grabbed his hand and said softly: "Don't speak, raise your head gently and see if there is anything on the road behind." ”

After following Cha Wenbin for so many years, Zhuo Xiong immediately understood, he pretended to help Cha Wenbin up, and said to his ear while holding him: "There is a string of footprints, five meters away from you." ”

Yuan Min saw that Cha Wenbin was in trouble, and asked in front, "What's wrong?" She asked and was about to turn back, but suddenly found that Hyun had already taken her hand and shook her head gently.

Cha Wenbin replied: "It's not much, I accidentally fell, everyone take a rest." As he spoke, he took out a bronze mirror from his arms and faced his face while arranging his hair, while moving the mirror to the side, a small face with delicate facial features was looking at him with a smile, her face had a plateau red unique to Tibet, this thing was already lying on his back!

The atmosphere in the team was a little weird, staring at Cha Wenbin intently, Yuan Min found that there was a trace of fear in his eyes. In the mirror, the little face began to slowly change, and her hair began to slowly spread out and grow longer, and soon the face was completely occupied by hair. Then there was a itchy feeling on Cha Wenbin's neck, which was very slight, and slowly extended from both sides of his neck to the middle.

Others saw that Cha Wenbin also began to change, his eyes were closed, his breathing began to be rapid, his face began to turn purple, and his lips gradually trembled slightly. When the itching sensation passed from his chin to his lips, he suddenly opened his eyes, bit the tip of his tongue and spit on the mirror.

"Ahh There was a scream, and everyone heard it, and it was thin and high-pitched. I saw that the black hair in the mirror quickly began to disappear, but when the little face was re-revealed, Cha Wenbin's left hand stretched out to his back, and at this time his left hand already had one more thing: a True Sect Maoshan Heavenly Master Talisman.

How can a Taoist priest stick the talisman on himself, obviously this talisman is rewarded for that delicate little face, although Cha Wenbin's movements are fast enough, but when he pastes the talisman, he knows that he is still a step late.

It was not only his back that was clinging to him, but also a long black hair, which was obviously not his, and it was not anyone here.

"Four steps ahead!" Speaking is mysterious.

Cha Wenbin's ears trembled, and he immediately took out a yellow order flag from his arms and threw it towards the direction Xuan said, and inserted it impartially, and the seven-star sword in his right hand was pulled out, and two bronze pieces were picked out in his left hand. He put the seven-star sword horizontally in front of him, grabbed the copper coin in his left hand and grabbed the tip of the sword and pulled it back, and the seven-star sword suddenly turned into an arc.

"I'm going to give you your goddamn form today!" With a slight release of his left hand, the two copper coins were quickly shot at the small yellow flag by the seven-star sword like arrows off the string, and there was a red line in the middle of the two copper coins. The line just hit the flagpole, and the two copper coins were pulled by the line and circled around the flag a few times before stopping.

"Tu Dun Shengjin, look where you want to run!" As he spoke, Cha Wenbin immediately sacrificed a cyan order flag and stuck it on the edge of the yellow order flag......