Chapter Twenty-Nine: Ritual Weapons

Ren Qiuling was behind the car, shaking her mobile phone: "It's really not six o'clock, look, look." ”

The Nine Sons Ghost Mother's eyes widened, "Boom! Ren Qiuling's mobile phone burned by itself, if Ren Qiuling was not very nervous and threw away the mobile phone as soon as she felt wrong, it is estimated that her fingers would be burned.

"I said what time it was, it was what time it was." The Nine Sons Ghost Mother pointed her hand at the western sky, "I moved those clouds around, and it was not easy to form a circle, and it must have been past six o'clock a long time ago." ”

Following her fingers, everyone looked like the western sky, only to see the blood-colored clouds in the sky crowded together, really forming a shape that was not round and not square, and the sunset came out of the cloud hole, like a white eye that turned downward, looking indifferently at the earth.

"You don't have a round...... Ren Qiuling protested in a low voice, and she also had luck in her heart, in case this goddess is a perfectionist, she must make the clouds round, then she will have time to solve the case.

"I said it's round, and it's round!" The nine sons and ghost mothers crossed their hands on their hips, looking like they were going to quarrel. You must know that when she appeared, she was thirty meters tall, like a high-rise building, with such a forked waist, her momentum was naturally not comparable to that of ordinary quarrelsome women. Even if Ren Qiuling had the courage, she didn't dare to say a word.

Standing on the roof of the car, the idiot shouted angrily, "Amitabha! You are also a model for thousands of hungry ghosts, how much do you have to be reasonable? The ancients said: Knowing mistakes can be changed, and good is great! Treat our mistakes right, and we will have a chance to improve. ”

While the idiot was chattering, the nine sons and ghost mothers bent down with their hands crossed, glaring at the idiot with anger on her face. Not to be outdone, Hui Idiot stood up straight, and also glared at the Nine Sons Ghost Mother, "Hey! We need to be reasonable. ”

"You have to take care of it! I wasn't wrong! It's annoying! The Nine Sons Ghost Mother screamed. The monk's robe fluttered like a flag in a storm, but his fat body stood straight like a thick flagpole.

"It's time to do it!" Ren Qiuling and Bai Xinruo both thought so. The two girls are usually suspicious, but now they are nervous and huddled together.

I saw the nine sons and ghost mothers stretching out their white fingers, their nails were like the moon bending, and they poked at the idiot with one finger. The idiot is not afraid, and he does not move like a mountain.

Ren Qiuling has seen the magic powers of the idiot with her own eyes, and knows that the idiot dares to face the ghost mother of the nine sons and ghosts, so she naturally has his support. These nine sons and ghost mothers didn't use any spells, they were ordinary attacks, and Hui Idiot should be able to crack it with a phaseless magic skill.

Although Bai Xinruo hates Hui Idiot, but her confidence in Hui Idiot is not ordinary, she only thinks that this negative person may be able to defeat the Nine Sons Ghost Mother, seeing that she is moving, she is not worried at all, but full of expectations.

The two girls never expected that the seemingly simple finger of the nine sons and ghost mother poked the bald head of the idiot, and the fat body of the idiot flew up like a paper windmill, spinning while flying, flying backwards and about thirty meters away, before falling to the ground with a "click".

"Idiot." "Fat monk!" The two girls screamed together, ran to the side of the idiot to take a look, only to be so frightened that their hands and feet were weak.

Hui Idiot lay silently, motionless, blood gradually seeping out from under his face, and on the ground it became a puddle bigger than his fat face.

"Idiot!" "Fat monk!" The two women cried again, and there was no surprise in their voices, only sadness.

The two women were on one side, holding the thick arms of the idiot, trying to set him up. I didn't expect that firstly, Hui was fattered, and secondly, the two girls were frightened and had no strength in their hands, so they couldn't drag it. The two women were so anxious that tears came out, but they didn't dare to cry, for fear that if they cried, they would lose their strength, so they still dragged the arm of the idiot hard.

Suddenly, the arms of the idiot shook, and the two women only felt a huge force colliding, and involuntarily let go of their hands, and sat down on the ground one left and one right, looking at the idiot in surprise.

Hui's fat body was like a small mountain, and he staggered to his feet, twisted his bloody face, and said softly to the two girls: "It's okay, it's okay, everything has me." A huge wound on his forehead that looked like he had been cut by an axe was bloody and fleshy, but his eyes were full of tenderness.

The two girls were so sad that they couldn't speak for a while.

The idiot straightened, shook his head, cleared himself up, and strode towards the car. When he got to the back of the car, he turned back to the two girls and said, "Prepare a cup of water for me." ”

The two girls nodded with tears in their eyes, and saw him clumsily climb into the trunk of the car, using his hands and feet together, climbing to the roof of the car like a bear, and sitting cross-legged in front of the happy nine sons and ghost mothers.

The Nine Sons Ghost Mother only thought it was funny, and put her fingers stained with the blood of the idiot into her mouth with a smile and sucked it.

Ren Qiuling took the lead and rushed to the trunk of the car, opened the trunk and rummaged through. According to Murphy's Law, when you're looking for something, you can't find it. She clearly remembered that there was mineral water in the trunk, but now she just can't find it.

Bai Xinruo also rushed to help, and said in his mouth: "Water, cup." ”

On the roof of the car, the idiot has already begun to chant mantras: "There is no Buddha in the south, there is no Dharma in the south, there is no Sanghaya in the south, and there is no Sanghaya in the south......"

The Nine Sons Ghost Mother laughed, "That's right, it's fun to fight seriously!" Little ones, show up and show this fat monk! ”

With the words of the Nine Sons Ghost Mother, many humanoid creatures stood up in the blue twilight in the bushes far and near. Ren Qiuling rummaged through it, and when she looked at it, she saw that those humanoid creatures were shadowy, as if they had no physical body. Very few of them can transform into full human form; The weaker ones are just slightly humanoid; The weaker ones have only one head and two arms; There are weaker ones, with only one head, bouncing around on the ground. There is only one head, there are two eyes and one mouth that are wrong, and there are two mouths and one eye that are wrong; The weakest is only a three-hole eye on the head, which has not yet differentiated into eyes and mouth.

Come to think of it, these creatures are hungry ghosts.

Many of the hungry ghosts depicted in the paintings are humanoid, with eyes, mouth, ears and nose, but they are very thin. Just as the image of the Nine Sons and Ghost Mother carved by the sculptor is a barren and thin figure, this is all a product of imagination. Although the Hungry Ghost Road and the Human Dao are intersected in time and space, the property over there is barren, and no one wants to travel and do business there, so no one has ever been to the Hungry Ghost Road. On the contrary, the earthly Dao is rich in products, and the hungry ghosts are trying to smuggle into the human Dao as well. Therefore, people have never seen hungry ghosts, but hungry ghosts often see people.

In fact, in the Hungry Ghost Dao, the transformation of a human form is a sign of Taoism, and a person like the Nine Sons Ghost Mother can transform into such a perfect human form, I don't know how many thousands of years of cultivation it will take to do it.

On the roof of the car, the sound of curses continued. Suddenly, a cold wind blew, and more hungry ghost Dao beings drifted along with the cold wind and scattered behind the Nine Sons Ghost Mother.

The face of the Nine Sons Ghost Mother, who was originally smiling, finally became serious, and secretly thought: "This fat and not exempt is too big, and I actually think that I have fewer hungry ghost Dao sentient beings, and it is not enough for him to fight." Even if he has supernatural powers, he will not be able to practice for a thousand years at most, so I will be afraid of him? "Thinking about it, I think this monk is funny, but I want to see what the hell he wants to do. So he sat down and watched curiously at Hui Obsessively chanting a mantra.

The idiot sat on the roof of the car, his feet not moving, but his two hands kept gesturing, making handprints with the sound of the incantation. "Nambu Dili Gari" ......"

In the sky, a dark cloud drifted in, covering the vicinity of Crouching Tiger Mountain.

The Nine Sons Ghost Mother clasped her knees with her hands, looking at it with a flawed look, but she was actually a little nervous in her heart, "This monk's magical power is really not bad!" Judging by the current situation, he must be summoning something powerful to deal with me. I'm so nervous, I'm looking forward to it. She moved her fingers, "I haven't had a serious fight for many years, and when this monk's spell takes shape, I'll fight him happily." ”

Dark clouds hung overhead, and the atmosphere became more and more depressing.

Ren Qiuling suddenly shouted: "I found water!" "Hold up the bottle of mineral water.

Bai Xinruo felt that he had been won by Ren Qiuling once, glared at Ren Qiuling angrily, held up a bottle of mosquito repellent water, stretched out his palm, and the medicine bottle was immediately broken into two. Bai Xinruo burst out of the palm of his hand, and burned the remaining half of the medicine bottle, the incision melted and contracted, and became a little like a clean cup.

"I found the cup too!"

The two women put the water and the cup in front of Hui Idiot, who chanted a spell and motioned with her eyes: "Pour water!" ”

"Oh!" The two girls woke up like a dream, poured mineral water into the cup, and put it in front of the idiot.

The Nine Sons Ghost Mother sat on the ground and thought to herself, "This monk's supernatural powers may be very powerful, but this spell will take too long. It's so impatient! If it weren't for so many hungry ghost dao beings watching, I would give him a slap in the face now, what would he do? Die of boredom. He stretched his waist, yawned, and thought, "With his less than a thousand years of cultivation, what powerful things can he summon?" Fight now, fight later, the result is that I win, what's the difference. Forget it, I'll kill him now! She sat up straight and looked at the idiot with a sneer.

The wound on the idiot's forehead was constantly bleeding, but he didn't care about it, and he just chanted the mantra.

"Alas! It's boring! The Nine Sons and Ghost Mother screamed and stood up again.

The idiot suddenly reached into his arms.

"Hah! He's going to use the magic weapon! The Nine Sons Ghost Mother thought happily, "Human beings like to use tools, and some magic weapons are quite fun." I'll see what his magic weapon does, and I'll grab it when the time comes! ”

Ren Qiuling and Bai Xinruo didn't feel the slightest nervousness when they saw the demeanor of the Nine Sons Ghost Mother, and their hearts sank together. The magic power of the idiot is powerful enough, but it is definitely not the most powerful in the human Dao, and against the top existence of the Hungry Ghost Dao, the Nine Sons and Ghost Mother, the possibility of winning is very small.

At this time, the idiot stretched out his hand into his arms, and the two girls surged with a glimmer of hope, hoping that the idiot could come up with a top-level magic weapon to make up for the gap in his strength. Unexpectedly, Hui Idiot just felt out a cloth bag, looking at the stitches, it was still a cloth bag sewn with a sewing machine, not an ancient magic weapon.

"Maybe what's in the bag is what matters!" The Nine Sons Ghost Mother, Ren Qiuling, and Bai Xinruo all thought so. What if people like to wrap top-notch charms in ordinary cloth? What if it's a needle-shaped magic weapon inside? One god and two women both stared carefully at the hand that unwrapped the cloth idiot.

The idiot's fingers were thick, and it was not easy to untie the cloth bag, and he really stretched out two fingers to grope in the cloth bag.

"Oh? Here it comes? "One god and two women were expecting the idiot to come up with something powerful, and no one was breathing for a while.

The idiot's thumb and forefinger reached into the cloth bag, making a sweeping motion. Maybe the magic weapon is too small, but one god and two women feel that they can't see the power of the treasure in terms of size, the so-called "bee has a needle, and it is terrifying and strong; The ox weighed a thousand pounds, and the shepherd boy led it. ”

And such a small magic weapon is hugely powerful, so that's interesting.

The idiot fumbled with two fingers in the cloth bag, and finally picked up something and shrank it out.

The two women stared at his fingers seriously, but what was between the two fat fingers surprised them, it was rice.

"Alas!" The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment, the one god and the two women sighed together.

The idiot cast the spell with all his might, unaware of the disappointment of the two goddesses, and threw the rice into the cup of water in front of him, and dipped his fingers into the cup as he chanted the incantation - the cup made of the mosquito repellent bottle was so small compared to his fingers that he could only soak one finger at a time, and it took three times to soak the index finger, middle finger, and thumb of his right hand. Then he made a seal with his right hand and flicked it at the dark clouds above his head.

One god and two women looked at the sky together, hoping that the idiot would be able to summon something very powerful. "Rakshasa Heavenly Maiden!" The Nine Sons Ghost Mother thought. "Avalokiteshvara!" Ren Qiuling thought. "It may be a heavenly soldier and a heavenly general," Bai Xinruo thought: "100,000 heavenly soldiers against hungry ghost dao beings, it is estimated that there is still a chance of victory." ”

The dark clouds were surging, and no Heavenly Maidens and Bodhisattvas and Heavenly Soldiers appeared, but it was just raining lightly.

"What are you doing?" The nine son ghost mother was so angry that she was going crazy because she was disappointed, "Pretending to be a ghost for a long time, it turned out to be begging for rain!" It's a fight! Can you be serious? As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves and was about to rush over.

But I saw that the hungry ghosts and all living beings were happy, cheering in the rain, and one by one they opened their mouths to take the rain and drink. The Nine Sons Ghost Mother stretched out her hand to catch the rain, put it to her nose and smelled it, and said strangely: "This rain? It's the rain of nectar! Seeing that the little hungry ghosts were going crazy with joy, she was also in a happy mood, and a smile of relief appeared on her face.

It turns out that the method made by the idiot is not an offensive spell, nor is it a defensive spell, but it is a feeding ritual. Summoning the rain of nectar and feasting the hungry ghosts.

The food of hungry ghost beings is not the same as the food of humans, and they cannot drink water directly. Because of the blessing of mana, they can drink and get energy from the water, so they can eat enough.

On this day, Hui Idiot used seven grains of rice and a glass of water to give hundreds of thousands of hungry ghosts in the Hungry Ghost Dao a full meal, which is indeed extraordinary.

"Isn't this going to fight?" Ren Qiuling saw the nine sons and ghost mothers turn their anger into joy, and at the same time they breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time, they were a little disappointed.

Bai Xinruo said: "What are you waiting for, hurry up and enter the mine!" Stuffed Ren Qiuling with a strong flashlight, and forcefully pushed her towards the hungry ghost Dao beings.

Ren Qiuling hesitated to take two steps, and saw that the hungry ghost Dao beings were scrambling to pick up the nectar rain to eat, and no ghost paid attention to herself, so she threw off her big stride and ran towards the mine on Crouching Tiger Mountain.