This kind of ghost hitting the wall, for ordinary people, may be very scary, for those of us who have "eyes", the ghost hitting the wall is paper. This ghost hitting the wall is actually divided into levels.,If you want a ghost like a fire candle ghost to hit the wall.,It's a little more troublesome.,Like an ordinary wild ghost to hit the wall.,You can walk directly through it by your eyes.,It's quite the laughter just now.,It's not like it's a powerful forehead.,If it's powerful.,It's already out.。

I pulled out my long knife, and Dorjee took out my Tibetan knife as well. I always feel that this knife is in my hand, and my heart is more stable. I know that my knife is useless, but it is used for peace of mind. Most people are like this, and I'm the kind of person who is the majority. In this way, the man in black continued to lead us forward, and we followed him with his head bored. It didn't take long for me to feel a little wrong. They probably felt it too, and they all stopped.

The man in black said in a low voice: "Something is wrong, why does it still feel like I have to go back again?" Dorjee also echoed this, and I thought for a while and said: "I think so too, we are going once, if we really go around, we will find a way." "After walking for a while, I really spared back.

The man in black typed out a talisman without hesitation, it was too dark, I didn't see it clearly. The talisman slammed into a tree. Then a row of inscriptions appeared, and I couldn't read them at all. But I know what the man in black is called, it's called asking the ghost road. Some ghosts could not speak, so they told the caster with a script. This is the trick used by the man in black, after all, the text is used to show the ghost, and the ghost answers with the same text.

The man in black was silent for a while, and Dorjee asked impatiently, "What's wrong?" The man in black said: "I'm afraid we're in trouble this time, it's not a simple ghost hitting the wall, but a man-made [***] array." "I scolded my mother in my heart, and I met [***] when I broke the mountain.

Dorjee didn't talk nonsense, stretched out his hands as far as he could, and put his palms together on his head. Form a wisdom fist mark on the chest, put it on the umbilicus, and make a positive thought: When I enter me with the Great Saying, the moment I enter the Wheel Seal, put it between the eyebrows. Then touch the big finger to the center of the eyebrows, into the vajra eye, and into the bright eye. This is the seal of "in". I will explain here in a verbose manner, so as not to confuse the officials. "In" seal: volley in the air, free * longitudinal wind to soar in the air, like a fish in water, swim in the water as you like, do not wet clothes. It means that it has the power to control nature. In fact, it also has the role of "Buddha's eye", Buddha's eye: the Buddha's eye that can see through the past and the future, can see the natural world from inside to outside, can move towards the development of Ajinachakra, and can control mountains, water, and fire as he wants. The sensory organs are more developed, and they can even perceive the world of the four dimensions, and the practitioner must wholeheartedly contemplate the Buddha's holy shadow in his heart and reach that state step by step, and the journey of Esoteric Buddhism is endless. In fact, if there is anything you don't understand, you won't explain it in this book, just know the meaning, and there is no need to get to the bottom of this book.

Dorjee hit the "in" seal, I thought he was going to break the formation, who knew that he turned around and looked at it for a long time before saying: "This is not the [***] formation, the inside and the outside are eight." The man in black and I shouted in unison, "What? Dorjee was startled before he said, "I saw that there are sixteen gates here, eight good gates inside, and eight good gates outside." I thought to myself: "Rely on his mother, rely on his mother, what are the eight inner doors and eight outer doors, this is the eight door lock array of Qimen Dunjia, and it is also the eight door lock array of a ring." The meaning is very simple, these eight doors are rest, life, injury, Du, Jing, shock, death, open the eight doors, go in the wrong direction from here, sorry, go back to the original point and go again, there is a one-eighth chance of going out. But the position of these eight gates changes every hour, and then changes, and there is no regularity, which means that you must go out within another hour, otherwise the previous ones will be in vain.

This ring-type eight-door lock array, the first door is right, and the second door must be right to get out, and if you don't go right, you will be embarrassed again, and you have to go back to the same place and go again. The inner door and the outer door are changed once an hour, and the range here is at least several thousand square meters. I can also see the gloom of the man in black, only Dorjee doesn't know what's going on, and asks what's wrong, what's wrong. I simply told him about this ring-type eight-door lock array, and when he heard it, he was as virtuous as the man in black.

The man in black said lightly: "Actually, this eight-door lock array is not whether it can be broken or not, as long as you find his array eye, its array eye must be two together, so that this ring-type eight-door lock array can be effective." I also knew this, so I asked him: "There are at least a few thousand square meters here, there is not a single tree, and every stone may be the eye of the formation, even if the three of us look for it, it is estimated that it will be difficult to find it at dawn." ”

In fact, this eight-door lock array has another disadvantage, that is, it uses the natural environment to act as the eye of the array, and when the objects in the eye of this array change, this array is actually broken. For example, if this array eye is a tree, when the tree grows up, then the array eye will be broken, if it is a stone, the stone will be passive, and the array eye will be broken. "But we didn't expect this to break the formation, so we didn't say anything.

To be honest, I saw these things, and I only knew what they were, but I didn't know how to use them or how to break them. It's like this eight-door lock array, I knew it as soon as I heard Dorjee say it, but I just didn't know how to break this thing. Dorjee's tantric seal is really powerful, I think it's much more powerful than my heavenly eye, since I can see the sixteen gates.

The man in black was also thinking about it, and sometimes he was drawing a picture on the ground. Seeing that I couldn't help much, I walked up to Dorjee and said to him, "Brother, you teach me your tantric nine-character mudra." Before Dorjee could speak, the man in black who was squatting on the ground and drawing, said: "You can't learn it, you have a lot of mental distractions, but it's not clean." I couldn't answer a word of anger, Dorjee hurriedly came over to play a round and said: "You can learn and learn, I will teach you when you go back, you have to bathe and change clothes, and then quit drinking and wealth for seven days, and then ......." "Okay, okay, don't learn." I interrupted Dorjee's words, and I was depressed for a while, so I asked the man in black: "Is there any way?" The man in black shook his head helplessly and said, "I don't know much about Qimen Dunjia, this is just a temporary cramming." ”

I was about to scold a few more times, but who knew that in this dark night, that creepy and weird laugh came out again. It seems to be getting closer. I thought to myself, come on, just to relieve the boredom of the master and have some fun. Suddenly, on a tree next to me, a thing dressed in white appeared, I really couldn't tell if it was a man or a woman, and when I was about to go up and make a knife, I thought that my long knife had no effect on things, and I wanted to change my soul. Dorjee pulled out his Tibetan knife and slashed a hole in the tree, cutting the thing away. I thought to myself, is it a lonely ghost? I was thinking about it, when it came out of the tree again, but this time it was much dimmer than the last time. When Dorjee was about to give him another knife, the man in black said, "Wait, see what he wants to do." ”

It didn't take long for this thing to emerge from the mountain of trees. It's a wisp of ghost, a ghost that looks like an old man. He stood motionless on the edge of the tree, and I asked the man in black, "What the hell does this old boy want to do?" Passing by, right? I was beaten away and came back, looking for trouble, right? What can a wisp of a ghost do? The man in black thought for a moment and said, "I guess he wants to tell us something." ”

I would like to suggest that mute language be universalized across the board, so that people can communicate easily even after death. I asked, "Old man, what do you want to do?" The wisp of the ghost pointed in one direction, and the three of us looked at each other, and our hearts were happy. Behold, this is the road to heaven. We don't worry at all that this thing will point us to the wrong path and harm us, because in this eight-door lock array, it's a big deal to go wrong and walk back, even if there is a trap, what can be a trap? Dig a hole in the ground and we step into it?

We swaggered in the direction the old man pointed. As we walked, the three of us felt that something was wrong, and I said suspiciously, "This old boy won't lie to us, right?" The man in black also said in a low tone: "Let's go, let's see, even if we lie to us, we won't lose anything." ”

After walking for a long time, I returned to the same place. I didn't get angry, and thought, "Don't let me meet this old boy, or he will definitely look good." "Who knew that I had just finished thinking about it, and the wisp of Yin Soul Old Man emerged from the tree, and Dorjee was about to cut it with a knife, and I also took out the soul cut and prepared to give it to him, who knew that the man in black stopped Dorjee again and said: "I think we all misunderstood him, how could a wisp of Yin Soul break through the eight-door lock array?" He may have pointed me to something else. ”

A wave of unevenness has risen again and again. I said, "Whatever he wants to take us to, we'll have to go out first, right?" The man in black also sighed, and said helplessly: "I also know this, your brain is so effective, why don't you think of a way?" "I said in my heart, if I had a way, I would have thought of it a long time ago.

At this time, Dorjee ran to the side with a ghostly head, pulled open his pants and peed on a tree the thickness of Chengren's thighs. As soon as I let go of the water, I heard the sound of "whew, whew, whew" all around. The man in black and I were so frightened that we immediately stood up and looked around, Dorjee was putting the water out, I don't know what to do, stop, it's not something he can control, don't stop, who knows what's going on. In this way, the embarrassment continued to put the water....... the lock of the eight doors was broken, just because of Dorjee's soak of urine and a soak of boy's urine. The man in black and I are a little crying and laughing, luck in this world is really an important part, without luck, no matter how strong the strength is, it will capsize in the gutter. Even if you break through the sky and accidentally choke to death by a mouthful of water, what is this called? It's called luck.

The old man with the ghost was still pointing in that direction, and the three of us nodded to each other, picked up the guy and quietly walked in that direction. After walking for about half an hour, I heard the sound of throwing dirt on a hillside. The man in black made a shush gesture for us, and gave each of us a talisman, and I took it and looked at it, since it was an ethereal talisman. The most obvious effect of the ethereal talisman is to hide the breath, and I thought to myself, "Ginger is still old and spicy." Without hesitation, the three of us quietly walked in the direction of the throwing earth. Since it was winter and there were no leaves, we were far away.

I vaguely saw two people standing in front of a large pile of dirt mountain, did they throw a large pile of dirt on the dirt mountain from below. It was too far away to see the men and women clearly, and I saw them just standing, as if waiting for someone below to dig up something. I thought to myself, "Is it a tomb robbery?" What tomb can this calf mountain have? I don't want any big tombs here. Is it a lonely grave? They dig up the dry hair of the lonely grave! ”

After about a few more minutes, I suddenly heard a loud shout and said, "Dig it." I didn't see the two people standing in front of the mound say anything, I saw a coffin coming out of it, and before I could be surprised, I saw a two-meter-tall man jumping out of a pit with a coffin on his back. I was surprised again, this big man, although far away, I also know it, the one who seriously injured me in the small workshop in the western suburbs last time. What are they doing here to rob this lonely grave?

At this moment, the man in black made a gesture for me to go out by himself and let us stay, and then pointed at the big man, and then pointed at himself, and made a gesture to lead away. He pointed at the two of us, and then at the two men who couldn't figure out the male or female. I understood what he meant, and he meant that he would go out first, get the big man away, and then we would go and get rid of those two people.

There was another scolding in my heart, not scolding the man in black, but scolding the two people who didn't know the details. As far as I'm concerned, I don't know if it's going to work. If you go up and give it away for nothing, you'll die ridiculously. Just as I was thinking about what to do about it, the man in black let out a shout and rushed out.