Chapter 191: Fighting Side by Side

"Brother Pingtou, the next time is for you to behave, when breaking the power of the five elements of the four-armed bodhisattva, you must take advantage of this time to find his body!"

Solemnly explained, Feng Yun slapped Brother Pingtou twice on the shoulder.

In the face of Feng Yun's solemnity, Brother Pingtou also became nervous, and in order to ensure that his actions were foolproof, Brother Pingtou asked a little doubt in his heart.

"Director, you said that the four-armed bodhisattva, when he is about to make a move, will his corpse really react?"

Since the four-armed bodhisattva had hidden his body, how could he react so easily?

"The four-armed Bodhisattva, the ghost king, is different from other ghost kings, the reason why he was able to cultivate into a ghost king is because he practiced a method of autopsy cultivation, at the beginning, he had already hidden his corpse, and through the ghoul cultivation, he broke through the realm of the ghost king!"

The practice of the four-armed bodhisattva is different from that of other ghost kings, Feng Yun has already understood this on the stone tablet, and he just explained it to Brother Shangpingtou at that time.

Nodding in understanding, Brother Pingtou scratched the back of his head, "I thought that he cultivated to become a ghost king because of the reason why he cultivated in the ghost market!" ”

Brother Pingtou still doesn't know much about these things, so he really thinks so.

"If that's what you think, you're very wrong.

According to your thoughts, there are so many ghosts in the ghost market, can't they all be cultivated into ghost kings?

You should know that as long as there are people, there will be ghosts, and naturally, the city where people live corresponds to the city where ghosts live.

The relationship between the ghost city and the real city, for example, is like a mirror, in which ghosts live in the mirror, that is, the ghost market, and outside the mirror is our real world.

There has always been a saying among the people that you can't light candles in front of the mirror in the middle of the night, and you can't keep staring at the mirror, otherwise, it will be easy to see ghosts.

This is because the mirror belongs to yin, and when the child is in time, because of the overlap of yin and yang, yin and yang can be connected, so you can see ghosts or ghost markets through the mirror.

Ghost markets are the same as ordinary cities, there are good ghosts and bad ghosts, and they live together in the ghost market.

In the ghost market, ghosts can not only live a normal life, but also conduct various transactions.

During the New Year's holidays, the relatives of the yang world will worship the dead and burn paper money, and the ghosts who get these coins can be spent in the ghost market......"

When I explained the existence of the ghost market to the fat man before, Brother Pingtou was not there, and when he saw that there was still time, Feng Yun would explain it carefully to Brother Pingtou.

It wasn't until he heard Feng Yun finish talking about this that Brother Pingtou could be regarded as having an understanding of the ghost market.

After rolling his eyes a few times, Brother Pingtou suddenly thought of another question.

"Director, hasn't the entire ghost market been pulled out by you now? I see that the buildings in the ghost city have been completely integrated with the White Fog Mountain, and now the White Fog Mountain, has it been completely destroyed? ”

The ghost market is full of ghosts, and the place for ghosts to live is now integrated with reality, and it is impossible for people to live, right?

I have to say that Brother Pingtou's brain sometimes reacts quite quickly.

"Who said that after the buildings of these ghost markets merged with the White Fog Mountain, the White Fog Mountain would be destroyed?

Since I dare to do this, I naturally have my own plans! ”

With a smile on his face, Feng Yun laughed, "If you want to completely eliminate the ghost king of the four-armed bodhisattva, in fact, it doesn't necessarily mean that you need to use the Five Elements Spirit Gathering Array!"

The reason why I asked Director Kong and them to find those things, and planned to lay down the Five Elements Gathering Spirit Array, was to completely change the feng shui of the White Fog Mountain.

Linjun is very special in the geographical location of the entire Dongshan Prefecture, and it is also very important, if the feng shui of Baiwu Mountain is allowed to deteriorate, it will bring immeasurable losses to the entire Linjun, and similarly, this is also the loss of Dongshan Prefecture.

Director Kong, they were able to successfully find the things that arranged the five-star spirit gathering array, and from another aspect, it was also the vitality of Baiwu Mountain, and there was a providence in the darkness.

As long as everything goes well in the next action, White Fog Mountain, from now on, will become the most special place in the entire Dongshan Prefecture......"

At this point, the voice stopped dumbly, and Feng Yun did not continue to speak.

"Director, what special law? What's so special? Why don't you go on? ”

Listening to the story and hearing the key points, but the story was gone, Brother Pingtou's mood at this time was completely a scratching of his ears and cheeks, and he couldn't go up and down.

He was eager to know what kind of changes would be brought about after the mountain sealed clouds changed the feng shui of Baiwu Mountain, and how this place would become a special existence in Dongshan Prefecture.

It's a pity that Feng Yun doesn't plan to answer Brother Pingtou's doubts.

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Time passed bit by bit, and as time gradually approached, the hearts of everyone present were raised.

They all know clearly in their hearts that the arrival of this moment is related to the life and death of the four-armed bodhisattva, and it also determines the future of these people and the future of Linjun.

Feng Yun had already placed the corresponding five Yin and Five Elements items in the corresponding positions.

The killing knife is golden, located due east.

The grave head wood is a wood and is located due north.

Widow's tears are watery and are located due west.

Baijia ash belongs to the fire, located due south.

Feng Yun himself sat cross-legged in the middle, and the black shroud was placed in the middle.

He closed his eyes and remained silent, as if waiting for something.

The atmosphere at the scene was extremely tense, and the people present were so nervous that they held their breath, and they didn't even dare to take a breath for fear of disturbing Feng Yun.

Long before Feng Yun sat down, Brother Pingtou had already carried the long knife to the mountain a few kilometers away, and he sat down cross-legged in the same way, put the long knife across his knees, and waited quietly.

The breeze was gently blowing, and everyone felt alive.

However, as the hour approached, the wind in the air gradually disappeared. =

It was quiet all around, as if only the sound of its own heartbeat was left between heaven and earth.

At the same time, under the leadership of Kong Jie, the soldiers have also dispersed, forming a separate position, with solemn expressions, and the soldiers and horses have formed a defensive line.

They will serve as the last line of defense to protect Linjun.

Having witnessed the power of Feng Yun with their own eyes, the soldiers knew clearly in their hearts that the weapons in their hands could not have any effect on an existence like the Four-Armed Bodhisattva at all, and even had no effect at all.

Even so, the soldiers are still stationed here, using their flesh and blood to forge this last line of defense.

If something unexpected happens on Feng Yun's side, they will rise to the challenge and block the path of the four-armed bodhisattva.

They had to ensure that this crisis brought about by the Four-Armed Bodhisattva could only stay on the White Fog Mountain and could not spread to the Linjun District.

On a few leafy trees nearby, there were also several snipers from the Criminal Division.

The members of the Criminal Division, under the leadership of Zhou Yue, completely blocked the White Fog Mountain.

Dai Jianshui did not leave, he stood not far from Feng Yun, his face full of determination.

As the county guard, he should have left here at this time and returned to the county government to sit in the town, but Dai Jianshui resolutely chose to stay here.

In the silence of the mountains, Dai Jianshui's firm voice came into everyone's ears.

"Comrades, the time is coming.

What Director Feng said before, I believe you can all hear it clearly, that ghost king, when the time comes, will appear on the White Fog Mountain.

I know that at this time, you may also have some worries and fears in the deepest part of your heart, and I am the same.

Now we are the same.

People on this White Fog Mountain believe that the experience in the recent period has changed our perception all along.

I, Dai Jianshui, the county guard of Linjun, will be here, fighting side by side with you, and we will advance and retreat together!

We have to believe in Director Feng, believe that he will be able to destroy that ghost king, and return the county to a clear state.

In the same way, we need to be mentally prepared for the worst......

If there is any accident on the way, Baiwu Mountain is our last position, we are the last line of defense for the people behind us, we can only move forward, not retreat.

Our only choice is to hold on! ”

The voice was sonorous and powerful, and the tone was even more resolute, and Dai Jianshui's spirit also deeply moved the people present.

"We, we will not retreat!"

"Hold on!"

Everyone shouted loudly, and the firmness of the same voice resounded through the White Fog Mountain!

Full of battle spirit, the voice of the immortal battle spirit, on the silent White Fog Mountain, is like a thunderous explosion, more like an unquenchable fire in the dark.

A spark can start a prairie fire!

Even with his eyes closed, Feng Yun heard these words, the expression on his face remained unchanged, and his heart was still somewhat moved.

He has always known that the world is worthy of the protection of the polling bureau, and these people have never failed the fat man and others lying in the hospital!

The clouds over Linjun have been covered for too long, and it is time to clear the clouds and see the moonlight......

I don't know if the people of Linjun also felt something, with the approach of Zishi, not only the atmosphere on Baiwu Mountain was stagnant, but even the entire Linjun County became quiet.

The people are at home, feeling inexplicably uneasy, I can't say why, it's just a feeling, just looking out the window in a daze.

The people who live near the White Fog Mountain involuntarily shift their eyes to the White Fog Mountain.

Even through the white mist, they couldn't see anything.

——

Suddenly opened his eyes, Feng Yun's eyes condensed, and he looked in a direction in the darkness.

"He's coming!"

As soon as the words fell, there was an earth-shattering explosion.

The white fog mountain shook the mountains, and the bodies of the unsuspecting people swayed left and right, and only after reacting did they hurriedly stabilize their figures.

This sound not only sounded on the White Fog Mountain, but even the entire Linjun County was shaken.

Almost all of the people who heard the movement gathered at the door and window and looked in the direction of the White Fog Mountain.

The thread that has been pressing on the hearts of the people, whether it is up or down, affects their mood, and the depressed and heavy atmosphere spreads throughout Linjun.

They vaguely felt that the recent events in Linjun seemed to be related to the White Fog Mountain, but they couldn't guess what it had to do with it.

The members of the Criminal Division stationed on this side of the cordon tried their best to guard the cordon and prevent the people from approaching.

The cordon stopped the people, but it couldn't stop the people from other places from rushing here.

With the cordon as a point, the people couldn't get close to Baiwu Mountain, but they were already the closest place to Baiwu Mountain.

Even though it was not clear what was inside the White Misty Mountain, the roar that was vaguely floating out of the White Misty Mountain, similar to that of a wild beast, still made the hearts of the people even more uneasy.

"Bang-"

The huge palm that fell from the sky slapped fiercely on the White Fog Mountain.

Immediately after that, the ugly grimace of the four-armed bodhisattva appeared.

There was a thick anger in his eyes, and the anger of the ghost king's body seemed to be able to burn the entire White Misty Mountain.

I was broken by the golden shield before, and I fled in embarrassment, but it was all for this moment!

When all the strength is restored and the peak state is reached, it is when the four-armed bodhisattva makes a move.

The pent-up anger is eager to be released immediately, and the four-armed bodhisattva wants to make all the people present become puppets in his hands!

"The appearance of the Buddha-figure is the end of you! With the wrath of the deity, let you all burn! ”

Roaring angrily, the four-armed bodhisattva slapped down again.

In this scene, the White Fog Mountain was shaking the ground, and a raging flame came out of the ground, and began to burn from the flowers and trees.

The flames are scorching, the heat is rising, and the hot people are extremely uncomfortable.

Those present felt the flame firsthand, and it was impossible not to be afraid, but they still straightened their backs and stood strong.

They can't, and won't take a step back, even if they burn themselves!

Everyone's eyes were all focused on Feng Yun not far away.

Until now, when the four-armed Bodhisattva appeared, Feng Yun did not make the slightest movement, and his mood did not change at all.

The four-armed bodhisattva stepped on the White Misty Mountain, and just like that, the flames burned all over his body, and he came towards Fengyun.

It seemed that the flames spread out in the center of the four-armed bodhisattva, but in fact, the temperature around him was extremely cold.

As he walked by, the plants that were burned by the flames seemed to be burned, but in fact, if someone walked by, they would find that they were clearly frozen to death by the extreme cold.

The initial heat faded quickly, and the soldiers suddenly felt the cold, and many of them found that the weapons they were holding in their hands had quietly condensed a layer of frost on them.

The yin wind howled, as if mixed with a sharp blade, and blew through the body, directly scraping out the scars.

(End of chapter)