The Yak Gabala sect manufactures pottery and has its own set of methods.

There is no need to use flames.

In a collective, the biggest advantage is that you can use the resources of your predecessors.

This is also one of the reasons why Zhang Zhuoen is strong.

Even if his mana is deflated, he can use the talisman to summon ghosts and gods.

In the era of the Six Days, during the period of breaking mountains and cutting down temples, the Heavenly Master's Mansion was open and secret, but it recruited many wild gods as thugs.

The background is rich, not to mention that in all departments and departments of the Heavenly Court, the Heavenly Master's Mansion has relatives and friends who have old relationships, and occasionally there are some overstepping their powers, and everyone is happy to regard it as the past.

Turn a blind eye.

If you take a look at this for someone else?

The thunderbolt can't kill you.

The yak Gabala has disappeared into history.

But its legacy remains.

The fact that the psychic elixir of Gabala can see the holy mountain shows that the relics of the yak Gabala have not been blocked in time.

Although, at present, Lin Feng is the only heir of Yak Gabala, if he is a little shameless, he can also become the only successor of Yak Gabala.

But Lin Feng had no idea or effect on re-yaking Gabala.

With a magic line, Lin Feng can reform the old and make the new.

Adhering to the taboo that the bad soil cannot see blood, and mixed a large amount of hair into the bad soil, Lin Feng created a blank.

Thank you, teacher.

Lin Feng silently thanked the teacher in his heart.

The method of casting has been thought of.

It is to temper yourself, and you also need some Yellow River water.

Lin Feng placed an order for Yellow River water online, and the errand boy came to a jar by the Yellow River, Lin Feng supervised the whole process, and then watched him send the express delivery, and the delivery was delivered the next day.

Hanging up the communication, the spirit of Lin Feng's eyebrows nourished a lot of hair, and the cut hair quickly grew back.

The action is very chic, and the cost is not small.

Lin was a little worried.

His essence has bottomed out.

The vertical eyes in the center of the eyebrows, the chains in the center of the eyebrows, and the hair on the back of the head are all big eaters of sperm.

Lin Feng tossed it down, and for the first time, he saw his second life, and the percentage dropped to less than one hundred percent.

Ninety-seven percent.

And it's still declining.

According to this time, half a month, it will definitely bottom out.

Lin Feng suddenly deeply understood Mr. Xun's words - people must have the freedom to choose what not to do.

For example, a person who has financial freedom in a third-tier city can have the freedom not to go to work, because he will not starve to death if he does not go to work.

It's okay to go to work, and he can say that he doesn't care about the salary.

Because for him, going to work is a dispensable social activity, not a need to earn a living.

It's also a kind of freedom.

Lin Feng had obviously lost the power to make his own choice now, because if he didn't go to "forage" and "sacrifice", the essence stored in his eyebrows would disappear.

What will happen when the time comes, Lin Feng felt that he might be able to feed back the spirit with his physical body.

This is not a long-term solution.

Although Lin didn't use the essence of his eyebrows too much.

He also rarely gets hurt in reality.

But—I can do without, you can't do without.

Lin Feng had always had such thoughts.

After all, even the performance of mobile phones is too much now, so what's wrong with being redundant!

This feeling of losing Jingyuan is like the painful torment when he has to go to the sowing to earn rice, which makes him scratch his heart and lungs.

Now, he is not only earning rice, he also has to earn some sacrifices for himself.

I work for myself, and I buy canned food for myself.

Lin Feng sat in place, he still didn't have a clue about the "meaning", but for the reward of the game, he wanted to try, what could be refined if the refining was successful.

The material has arrived.

Lin Feng made some preparations, and at night, a new scenic spot appeared on the Gobi Desert, not far from Mingshan.

A new fire pit piled up, with plenty of masks and campfires.

There are also prayer flags.

The prayer flags are painted with a holy mountain, and there is a vigorous cow, and the atmosphere of the whole venue is extremely hot.

Lin Feng stood in place to solicit people.

The method of casting pottery from yak Gabala is also very simple, using the fire of humanity and the wish of humanity.

Lin Feng also hired a few young men and rented a Hawaiian tambourine.

In Lin Feng's words, the combination of Chinese and Western styles will first heat up the atmosphere, and in tourist attractions, people will naturally come.

Everyone comes out to have fun, so why not come if there's something fun?

The old buddies were forced to put on robes and masks, and the nine opera masters went to work, and not an inch of skin was exposed.

They carried their clothes and sang and danced.

After a while, Lin Feng brought people over while collecting money, and several tour groups came over, and Lin Feng politely gave them some "iron" rewards.

He gave these "iron men", some strong blood and blood, and the charm of Mazu Niangniang.

It can protect them from all diseases.

Afterwards, a bonfire was lit in the fire pit, and everyone held hands and sang and danced next to the fire pit.

Joy!

In this hot situation, for seven consecutive days, batch after batch of people came day and night.

At this time, it is the peak tourist season in Shazhou.

Lin Feng guided everyone, and one after another humane aura slammed into the jar in front of him.

Even those who used to be in the Yak Gabala sect would not have thought of it.

One day, the world's population will be so large.

In just one week, Lin Feng gained a lot.

The big guys are singing and dancing, [mou] comes and goes, Lin Feng guides this wave of popularity one after another, shaping the clay pot.

Until the never-extinguishing flame of humanity casts the embryo successfully.

"The brine points to the tofu, one thing drops one thing."

Lin Feng didn't understand for the time being, what was the principle of the Gabala Sect in making clay pots.

But the clay pot did take shape.

Looking at these clay pots, Lin Feng thought for a moment, this may be one of the reasons why the Yak Gabala Sect is "benevolent".

Yak Gabala needs a lot of popularity.

So they would protect a large number of slaves and herdsmen.

Their use of humane power has the meaning of the so-called "what a thousand people refer to, and they end up without a disease".

The difference is that after people use it, people will be more tired, and Lin Feng's qi and blood make up for this very well.

Far from getting tired, these people are getting happier the more they jump.

Six days later, Lin Feng left, quietly erasing all traces, and when the fame on his side spread, some people came to feel the "exotic customs", especially the young man, "It's the person who wears a robe, looks very tall, has long hair, and has a red spot on his eyebrows, where did he go?" At that time, Lin Feng had already left here.

The helpless personnel left behind cleaned up the mess.

People came and went, and the response of the relevant personnel to these people was only three words: "Uh, gone." ”

Lin Feng didn't even use the tampering memories of the relevant personnel.

He only needs to make dreams, and then mold the boundaries between the memories and reality of these people.

Some people still don't believe it.

One go.

Well, the location of the fire pond, the people go to the empty building, the fire pond, the prayer flag, everything disappears.

Ask the relevant departments.

"Oh, the specially invited team, people left after the performance."

The man said, as if he didn't feel at all that a "tourist spot" had suddenly appeared, something normal.

This incident passed quietly, buried in the era of the information explosion, as if it had not appeared.

At this moment, Lin Feng stood outside the Yulin Caves, holding a paintbrush.

In front of his eyes, seven clay pots were brushed.

Lined up neatly in front of him.

The leather on the seven clay pots, which came from the python skin on Nanyang Island, cost less than two hundred taels of luck.

Lin Feng tried to draw on these scalloped python skins.

These concocted python skins can indeed withstand the yak figure.

The yak diagram is a gossip diagram similar to that on a fortune-telling stall, with a yak in the center and dense mantras around it.

The whole spell sealed the clay pot.

However, the root mantra of these seals is still [mou].

This is the Dharma protector mantra of the yak Gabala.

There are also deeper mantras that only the Archmage can learn.

The one that the Grand Master learns and the Dharma Protector practice are two systems.

Lin Feng was not qualified to contact, it was a single transmission of the Archmage lineage.

Lin Feng took out the largest clay pot among them, at three o'clock in the morning, the Buddha's light reappeared, Lin Feng looked up at the karmic fire, brought the jar out, the puppet master was next to him, beating the tambourine, Lin Feng also started a sacrifice, he stuffed the prepared yak hair into the jar.

Smoky.

It seemed to be an untold amount of smoke coming out of it, and after a few moments it covered the place.

Then, Lin Feng threw chicken bones, pig bones and other bones inside, mixed with grass, dry grass, glutinous rice cakes, and ghee.

In the end, Lin Feng took out the Yiwu handicrafts, which was an "Indian Horn", a first-class fake, but it was very useful.

You don't have to puff out your cheeks, and the sound is transmitted.

Resounding all around.

Lin Feng originally just tried, and he didn't expect to really seal these karmic fires.

Life is about trying.

Who knew that he took out the clay pot, and at this time, the voice of those monks chanting suddenly changed.

The monks tacitly turned back.

Under the guidance of the Buddha's light, the karmic fire really floated towards the clay pot.

Karmic fire has no temperature.

Lin Feng didn't know what kind of material it was, or maybe it looked more like fire, and the Buddha's light softly guided the karmic fire, and fell into Lin Feng's jar, squeezing out all the smoke inside.

Lin Feng saw the opportunity, raised the knife in his hand, covered the python skin on the jar, took out his own hair, and tied it up.

There is no shaking when the Demon Seal Wave seals the Great Demon King.

Everything was calm.

Lin Feng stared at this thing for a long time, and found that this thing had not broken the crisis, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

This action to contain karmic fire went more smoothly than Lin Feng imagined.

Lin Feng carefully touched the clay pot.

The clay pot is as perfect as ever.

It's not hot at all.

Playing with it in your hand, this clay pot has not changed in any way.

Lin Feng looked up at this time and saw those "obsessive monks", he always thought that these "obsessive monks" were NPCs, responsible for suppressing the "karmic fire".

At first glance, it doesn't seem to be so.

These "obsessive monks" also have their own consciousness.

They, smiling, stopped chanting and stood in front of Lin Feng.

"Thank you, donor."

A monk said softly, he doubled and gave Lin Feng a piece of scripture.

It's the Diamond Sutra.

The flames fell into the clay pot in front of Lin Feng's eyes, and a large amount of Buddha light fell on Lin Feng's body, and the seal that had been maintained for I don't know how many years had finally ended.

Lin Feng felt the light of the Buddha.

[You have received the blessings of the monks]

[You have received the blessing of the 'obsessive monk' of the Great Huaishu Temple]

[You have no Buddha fate in your body, and you don't have Buddha nature]

[Aware that you have a vessel that can hold blessings]

[Blessing can be combined with the Dragon and Tiger Qi Fire Bolt to form a new eight-grade magic weapon: Demon Demon Fire Bolt]

【Combining】

[There is no charge for this combination]

[You have obtained the Eight-Rank Magic Weapon: Demon Demon Fire Gun]

The "obsessive monks" are like fireflies, and after the "obsession" disappears, they gradually turn into nothingness.

However, before Lin Feng, Lin Feng suddenly asked, "Are you monks from the Great Huaishu Temple in Liangzhou?" ”

Buddha light bird bird.

Aftermath.

didn't answer his question, a bare hand gently stroked his eyebrows: "There are six supernatural powers, Tianyan Tong, Tianer Tong, His Heart Tong, Fate Tong, Shenzu Tong, and Leakage Pass."

People in the fire of karma, those who have not practiced are all leaked, and they cannot break through life and death.

Yes, the five immortals. ”