Chapter 207: Jigong

Please magic, a spell that relies on luck and character, and at the same time, in my hands, it has always been a tricky spell......

I haven't used to invite gods a few times since I was born, but let's take a look at the great gods who have been invited...... Little White Dragon, Mao Ri Xingjun, Lu Dongbin....... The above ones have something to do with Heavenly Court... But what about today...... Living Buddha Jigong ???

For Jigong, in my influence, I can almost draw the same sign as Lu Zhishen - there is only one who can't uproot the weeping willows...... Drink wine, eat meat...... He's good at little spells... But if he really wants to subdue demons and eliminate demons...... Enough choke!

But that's how tricky the magic is...... It can't be returned!, that is, even if all I've brought in is a whistling dog...... That's fine......

But who is stronger in actual combat ability, the Howling Sky Dog or Ji Gong? I'm afraid it's still the Howling Sky Dog that is more powerful...... After all, he is a good Wang Xingren who even Sun Wukong dares to bite!

"Daddy......," I raised my forehead and wailed, "Master, just tell me what you can do, right?"

"I ......" Jigong also hesitated for a while: "I can cheer for the donor......"

"I use you?"

I hate others the most, and I say it's too late...... Even if it's lard, it has to be fried rice to be delicious, isn't it......

"Forget it, elder, you better hide a little......" I said helplessly, since I was invited, I won't be able to send it back for a while, but fortunately, he is still on Qingfeng's body. If it were my own, I would be finished......

"The three clear pardon decrees, the Tao is the law. I pinched the Dao trick in my hand, and three flying swords surrounded my body: "Blue and White Lotus Fire!"

A cyan flame rose from the flying sword, and the high temperature around the flame burned the air a little illusory.

"Go, go, go!" flicked his finger and flicked the flying sword out.

The flying sword did not attack Oni Fangzi directly, but used the tip of the sword to force Oni Fangzi in place. Because of the blessing of the blue and white lotus fire, the ghost recipe still has some scruples and does not make easy moves.

"Pudu Qinglian !!" a hand, and a palm-sized lotus flower slowly rose in his hand.

I can still use the small Pudu Qinglian easily.

A seal talisman was drawn in his hand, drawn in the void, Yang Huo! With a rush of mana, a wisp of Yang Fire floated to the lotus heart of the blue and white lotus, floating in the lotus heart.

"Go!" As soon as I raised my hand, the lotus flower left my hand and went towards the ghost square.

Ghost Fangzi shook his robe, and a black mist with a slight blood in the darkness gushed out from his body. The black mist shrouded the ghost squares in the center, forming a black giant egg-like existence.

"Boom !!"

The blue and white lotus fire exploded directly in front of the giant dome with a wisp of yang fire, and the shock wave halved all the dome, revealing the ghost recipe inside.

At this time, a wisp of yang fire should play a role, and the yang fire drilled straight into the body of the ghost Fangzi.

"Hehe, Yang Huo, if I would be afraid of this kind of thing, I wouldn't have survived to ...... now" Ghost Fangzi's face was bloody: "Little doll, let you see how the top monks should fight each other!!"

"Boom!" a sound broke through the air, and by the time I reacted, the ghost had already appeared in front of me.

The ghost square raised his feet, and his movements seemed very slow, but it gave me a feeling that I could never dodge.

"Bang !!"

I was hit by a tremendous force and fell straight through the air, smashing a large hole in the ground.

"Ahem. "I cough up blood.

If it hadn't been for the blue and white robes that removed most of my strength, I might have been thrown to death......

"Little friend......" Jigong, who was attached to Qingfeng's body, shouted......

Uh......s back hurt like fire, but I could feel it, it didn't hurt my bones. However, in the place where I was kicked by the ghost Fangzi, I felt that the Dao blood qi began to churn in it, as if I was about to break through the body.

"Little friend......" Jigong landed from the sky: "Are you okay?"

Are you okay? Where can you tell I'm okay?

I lifted my clothes and saw a jet-black footprint on my chest.

"It's voodoo...... Jigong saw it at a glance.

"Voodoo, what's that?" I've never heard of before......

"Demons called themselves witches in ancient times. Ji Gong explained to me as he drew a swastika on the palm of his hand: "The title demon was given to them by humans, and in the ancient Heavenly Court era, they preferred to call themselves witches. And voodoo is the venom that the demon clan used to deal with the enemy at that time. ”

"You also know that the ** of the demon clan is very tenacious, and the speed of regeneration is also very fast, so many attacks on the demon clan are not painful. ”

"Including poison, ordinary venom, it won't have any effect on the demon clan......"

"However, the poison against the blood is something that the demon clan can't resist, so most of the voodoo is aimed at, that is, the poison of the blood. ”

"Can this poison be cured?"

"As I said, everything has weaknesses, and so is this poison. Ji Gong said with a smile: "In the past, voodoo was difficult to solve, because no one knew how voodoo was formed, and later, a monk discovered that voodoo and Buddha power are opposite, that is, Buddha power can unravel voodoo." ”

"What is the principle of Buddha power to detoxify voodoo?"

"The root of voodoo lies in the influence of the evil qi in the blood on the bloodline, so that the blood does not continue to flow...... Do you think, whether it's a demon or a human, all the blood on his body is gone, is that okay?"

"However, the good thing about Buddha power is that it dissolves ...... Resentment and flesh can be dissolved with Buddhism, let alone voodoo...... What's more, your voodoo isn't anything too difficult to solve......"

Jigong opened his palm, and a golden swastika slowly rotated in his hand.

"Come on, I'll untie yours first, and then you take a break and think about how to deal with the ghost recipe......"

"But Master, can I rest?" I said helplessly.

The ghost is looking at me playfully above my head, is it possible for me to rest?

"Poor monk, I'll help Xiaoyou block it...... However, the poor monk can only block it for a while, and the rest is your own business. ”

Jigong pressed the swastika on the pitch-black footprint, and with a stretch of his hand, he took off my blue and white robe......

"Eh, master, you ......"

"Lend me one...... The Great Array of Sexagenary Branches...... I didn't expect that there was such an ancient array on your robe...... Using this ancient formation, I think I can help you a little......"

Ji Gong raised his hand and threw the blue and white Dao robe into the air, and the small dots on the Dao robe suddenly floated slowly from the top of the Dao robe, reflecting on the semi-suspended air.

The Great Array of Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches!

This is an ancient array that has always attached itself to my robe, and I haven't been able to move it since I subdued it...... Unexpectedly, Jigong actually waved his hand and reawakened this ancient array.

"Amitabha...... Donor, the sea of bitterness is boundless, turn back is the shore......" Jigong turned his head and looked at the ghost Fangzi......

"Huh...... It's the same cliché again...... Monk, these things, back then, I was more familiar with them than you......"

Jigong smiled: "I don't recite the scriptures ......"

"I only cross people......" Jigong said with his hands folded.

The Heavenly Stems and Earthly Formations suddenly began to shine brightly, forming a golden bell that was extremely large.

"Bell! bell!"

The bell shook, and three heavy metallic sounds were heard.

"You ......" As soon as the ghost Fangzi heard the voice, his face changed instantly, and he eagerly turned around and walked towards the black mist of the ghost......

However, after all, the movements of the ghost Fangzi were still not as fast as the speed of the sound.

The first sound of the golden bell directly shattered all the evil bodies in the black mist, and rescued Mingyue, who was already a little powerless.

The second golden bell rang and dispersed the pitch-black mist...... In the black mist, more evil bodies were still being born, but they were violently dispersed!

"This is ......" The black fog cleared, and I looked at the objects in the black fog in a daze.

It was a chair...... A chair full of hideousness, pain, evil spirits.

There are faces on top of the chairs, and what I described before is the expression on the faces...... Every wrinkle and detail on the face is as real as it gets......

On top of the chair, there was a body that had only bones left...... The body was filled with green points of light.

"Every point of light is a soul that is suffering. Jigong explained, "All the evil bodies you kill come from these invisible points of light. ”

"And those faces must be the expression of those suffering souls......" I thought blankly......

I have always thought that evil cultivators are not monks who use evil methods to cultivate, and it is just a matter of harming one party...... But judging from the white bones, how many souls should there be?

"Wronged souls form evil bodies, and if they are dispersed by you, the wronged souls will turn into resentment...... The resentment was absorbed by the chair, and then the body of the white bone of the teleporter ...... When the white bones absorb enough resentment...... That's—the corpse demon!" Ji Gong said slowly.

"Jiji, I didn't expect you, a monk, to know a lot. "Ghost Fangzi looked at Jigong, although now Jigong borrowed Qingfeng's body, but with the eyes of a ghost Fangzi, it is impossible not to see that this is no longer the original Qingfeng.

"Alas......" Jigong sighed: "The world is suffering...... There are always a lot of people who are suffering...... Little friend, I have understood the meaning of suffering, and I am willing to return to my Buddha...... Then, it's time for you to understand the suffering......"

The third sound of the golden bell turned directly into a sound wave visible to the naked eye, hitting the body of the white bone on the chair.

The white bones of "Bang !!" were beaten into a layer of white ashes by the sound wave and drifted apart......

"Amitabha. Jigong shouted a Buddha name: "Little friend, the time has come, I should go......"