Chapter 40: The Nine-Character Mantra
Situ Yi stretched out his hand to let him stand aside, and then reached out again and pointed at another straw doll, which was suspended in front of him, and at the same time, another white bone bead was shattered and merged into the body of the resentful spirit doll.
In this way, after all the 13 smallest resentful spirit dolls were fused with the white bone beads, Situ Yi's eyes fell on the huge scarecrow doll headed by the largest one, which was half a child's height.
And the only thing that has not been fused is the white bone relics left by Mi Han of the 'Mountain Evil', which is also the most ferocious one that gave birth to the protector of the resentful god.
Whether it is Xuanmen Qimen all the way or martial artists, they are divided into five levels: heaven, earth, people, Xuan, and Huang, and the earth-level grandmaster and the peak of the human rank seem to be only one level apart, but in fact, it is the difference between heaven and earth, and they are two completely different levels.
Human-level martial arts masters are already first-class masters in each county, but they are still on top of the training of their own physical bodies, and once they enter the ranks of ground-level grandmasters, then the spirit of the whole person will undergo earth-shaking changes.
Even if it is from the physical material to the spiritual level, even if he is just a master who cultivates martial arts all the way, once he enters the ground level, he will nourish his soul with his physical body, and his soul will be firmly condensed like iron, and he will not be easily confused by foreign objects, and he can understand the origin and truth of heaven and earth, and protect his own origin, so he can deal with the masters of the Xuanmen Qimen.
This is why Situ Yi has been practicing marksmanship and martial arts, and only after his own martial arts have entered the prefecture-level grandmaster, can he use the secret method Xuanmen Qimen to join the martial arts practitioners, impact the heavenly gate above his head, and awaken the spirit together.
That's because only after entering the ground level can a martial artist perceive the natural changes of heaven and earth and comprehend his own spiritual level through the powerful control of his physical body, so that it is possible to pry the board of the spiritual level.
This is a mysterious problem, and it is the opportunity for Xuanmen Qimen to connect with martial artists the deepest.
Therefore, when facing the white bone relics of Shansha Mi Han, Situ Yi's expression was much more solemn.
He first lit four incense sticks, each of which was as thick as an ordinary person's finger, and the color was brown and yellow, and it was made of various medicinal herbs, golden silk sandalwood sawdust, and incense ashes for believers in temples and Taoist temples to worship Buddha statues. The ashes after the burning of the spell and the corrupt corpse mud of the old grave that has been dead for more than 10 years, by the way, there is also a thing added to it, which is the boy urine of a boy born in the solar calendar who is less than 3 years old.
This kind of incense is called soul locking incense, which is produced in the secret texts of the Maoshan method, and is sometimes an indispensable auxiliary to yin and yang spells. Although the materials required are not precious, they are indeed strange and complex, and the slightest mistake can be wasted.
At this moment, Situ Yi inserted the four soul-locking incense sticks into the three incense burners, and the four incense burners were placed in the four directions of the left, right, front and back respectively, curling smoke.
Situ Yi took a sharp breath, and suddenly all the rising smoke was inhaled into his mouth and nose, he calmed down, brewed for a while, and slowly exhaled.
The smoke of the incense that was immediately absorbed erupted from his mouth and nose, like a thick fog ball, and suddenly submerged into the largest straw doll in front of him.
Immediately, Situ Yi cut his fingers and wrote on the ground, he only wrote 9 big characters, and the soldiers were all lined up in front.
The 9 big characters are written on the floor in blood, dripping with blood, which is shocking and terrifying, especially when the last stroke falls, this nine-character mantra just forms an encirclement, accommodating the largest straw doll, wrapping him into a point in the center of the circle.
Suddenly, there was a bang, and there was no wind in the entire quiet room at this moment, and any curtains and candles were affected by some invisible force and began to swing violently. The room flickered and darkened, and even the incense burners placed in the four directions, front, back, left and right, began to burn rapidly.
It burned so fast that it burned half in the blink of an eye, as if some mysterious force was devouring the smoke of the incense.
Situ Yi drew the middle finger of his right hand with blood on the center of his eyebrows, and a blood mark appeared on his eyebrow seal, as if he had opened a heavenly eye, he opened his eyes suddenly, revealing dark and deep eyes, and opened his mouth in a deep voice, and said: "It's not fast to show up, it's as urgent as a law." ”
Suddenly, I heard a slight shrill laugh from the room, which was very low at first, but then rapidly expanded, and the sound was like two steel claws rubbing rapidly, and the sound pierced people's eardrums, making people's minds swell and ache. The scarecrow of the half-sized doll that had been calmly placed on the ground suddenly twisted violently.
Hulala, a violent wind blew in the room, and a heavy black mist rose from the straw doll's body, splitting into more than a dozen black mist of different sizes in mid-air like pythons scurrying around along the ground, and the thickest black mist in the center was like a huge python, sweeping towards Situ Yi's body.
But at this moment, the incense burners in the four directions of the front and back and left and right were lit up at the same time, and the four incense sticks burned violently at the same time, and the rising smoke condensed in mid-air, and then formed four thick smoke chains, which suddenly tied the black fog in the middle. It was like a closed cage, trapping the black demon in it, and he was running around, like a headless fly, the chains of smoke and smoke kept vibrating, and the incense burners placed on the ground in front and back, left and right made a thumping sound with the ground, but he still couldn't get out, and made a violent screaming sound.
And at this time, the nine-character mantra written by Situ Yi on the ground with blood donation before, the soldiers and fighters all lined up one after another, one after another, like a blood-red talisman seal, uncovered from the ground, rising and densely sticking to the black smoke, and instantly condensed him into a small ball, floating and sinking in mid-air, constantly colliding, and a sharp and piercing scream could be heard inside.
Outside, there was a blood-red charm-like nine-character mantra, and from the inside, a trace of black mist seeped out of the shadows, constantly wriggling like a living thing.
Situ Yi's face was calm, and he said with a sneer: "Sure enough, there is an evil spirit attached to it, and they want to plot against me while I am casting a spell, but unfortunately the little ghost has just become the climate, so he chose the wrong opponent, there is a way in heaven for you not to go, and there is no door for hell for you to break into." ”
"I am on the Yin Yang Dao technique, I have to pass on the ancestor of Sanmao Zhenjun, inherit the Qingling Treasure Tianzun, don't say that it is your little evil spirit, even if a ghost king falls into my hands, he can only lie on his stomach. Situ Yi scolded coldly.
"It's okay, with the help of the power of your evil obstacles, I'm afraid that the power of my grass-headed god will increase by forty percent out of thin air. Speaking of this, Situ Yi didn't speak anymore and stretched out his hand and pointed to the sandalwood box on the side, and the largest white bone relic the size of a quail egg floated up, and was instantly shattered, like a storm and merged into the small ball of mist suspended in the air.