Suddenly, a greater reaction of "clear ears and clear eyes" appeared from the ancient scroll, circulating throughout Lu Feng's body, from the part of the umbilical cord to the meridians dispersed by Lu Feng from the umbilicus, from which a light and spiritual aura was born.

In circulation.

Lu Feng felt that the muscles, fascia, and even cells all over his body were like a long-dried field, intercepting this "clear stream".

Fortunately, this "clear stream" is strong enough.

Bottom-up.

It passed through the lower abdomen, navel, heart, throat, eyebrows, and cranial roof.

Finally, from the top of the skull, the order goes down, forming a perfect cycle.

finally stopped at the center of Lu Feng's eyebrows!

This kind of cycle made Lu Feng shiver.

I had goosebumps all over my body, and the whole person was "in high spirits".

In the eyes.

There is light.

For a moment, Lu Feng thought that just killing a lowest-level trick would make him feel so comfortable.

The power to submit and kill even more.

Wouldn't there be more benefits to be gained?

Wouldn't the increase in the scrolls be even greater?

But I want to submit more tricks.

Stronger monks are needed.

Lu Feng immediately came to his senses.

Today, such an opportunity is rare but not sought, and not everyone can meet such a kind teacher as Dragodundrup as soon as they go out.

Not all lamas will surrender to the deceit and eliminate harm for the people.

The guru is the guru, not his thug.

Therefore, in the final analysis, he still has to return to the set of study, debate, examination, and empowerment, which is commonly known as "father has mother, it is better to have it himself".

Returning to the power of oneself.

Just when Lu Feng was overjoyed.

After that fork, Drog Dunzhu sat down cross-legged suddenly, his whole face turned pale, and he immediately took out a thangka from his arms.

In the Gabala bowl in his hand, some strange colors appeared, and he held the Gabala bowl with one hand and went inside.

In the bowl, a wicked face was revealed!

Seeing this, Master Zhuogtunzhu's eyes suddenly widened, and he recited the six-character mantra in his mouth, hooking his breath, forcibly suppressing the evil thoughts in his heart, not screaming out, and shouting, "Zasa! Zasa! Zasa! ”

When Lu Feng heard the voice, he hurriedly went to see the master, and saw that the master's whole person had turned into a trick, and his limbs were hooked and lying on the ground.

He was subconsciously stunned, but as soon as the scroll in his arms moved, Lu Feng was clever, and immediately saw the master sitting cross-legged in place, but his face turned pale, and he said: "White King Kong must get tribute, Zasa, go find the tribute!" ”

That's just a short period of time.

A creepy voice came out of Zhuo Ge Dunzhu's body, killing this terrifying Zhuo Ge Dunzhu, there seemed to be some mistakes in his body, and an indescribable horror appeared from his body.

Lu Feng saw that in his body, there seemed to be something about to come out and forcibly break through his body.

Tear his skin apart.

His skin, as if leather had been torn apart, revealed the strong flesh and bones inside, but the thangka on the ground floated up on its own, covering his body and soothing his sore spots.

His body seemed to be a passageway.

Connected to another tantric domain.

Suddenly, in the entire official village.

Tricky!

Dragotondrup looked extremely painful.

He turned the prayer wheel with one hand, and behind the other head, a face was about to appear, and the six-character mantra on his prayer wheel emitted an immeasurable light, so bright that the shadow of another person appeared on the ground.

Guru Druddrup said word by word, "Zasa, you must listen clearly to what I am going to say.

I enshrine the outer god of the presiding master of the Pyongzan Kongo Temple, the white Vajra at the foot of Yushan Mountain. ”

"At this moment, White King Kong is angry, and I need you to prepare a few tributes to please the gods.

I'm going to:

A wick made from the hair of a dead man.

Lamp oil made from the grease of the dead.

It is a drink that is mixed with bile and liver blood, and is called God's favorite.

A white cloth that is more snow-white than the snow-capped mountains, three times wide and six times long!

Human skulls.

Horse's blood.

I also want you to blow the Gangdong to please the Dharma Protector.

Do you understand? ”

He threw the Gangdong over, and under his feet, a large amount of blood gushed out like a spring, and in an instant, the entire official village turned into a lake of blood.

Lu Feng immediately lowered his head, lowered his head stiffly, didn't look at anything, didn't guess, didn't understand, and let that great terrifying meaning sweep around, like destruction coming.

While walking.

While blowing the hole!

It's a pity that after walking less than two steps, Lu Feng couldn't walk at all.

The Great Crisis.

A real big crisis!

This kind of crisis is much more terrifying than when I saw it before.

Lu Feng could feel that beside him, there seemed to be a great terror constantly pacing, constantly observing, dripping with blood, and the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood that did not belong to this place appeared on him, but there were people who were stopping this great terror, and the two breaths were intertwined.

From here, an even greater intrigue.

There was something that surrounded him, attracted by the meaning that emanated from it.

The dark black rhyme directly covered the entire body of the official village.

Under such terrifying fluctuations.

Lu Feng directly lost the concept of time.

His five senses were deprived, but fortunately, the warmth brought by the ancient scrolls kept Lu Feng awake all the time and did not sink.

He may or may not be walking, but the hole must have been blowing.

But at this time.

Lu Feng discovered the third benefit of this ancient scroll.

That is, it can be in extremely dangerous situations.

Maintain the most basic "sober consciousness" of his soul.

This role seems to be a little more useful to him.

It's just that this thought was quickly suppressed by him.

Because now is not the time to think about it.

Not sure what happened.

I don't know how long it has been.

Lu Feng just mechanically blew the Gangdong, and he didn't have the ability to find the rest of the tribute at all.

Until the sound of horses' hooves could be heard in the distance.

The dead silence around him was broken, and the mysterious aura disappeared from his side.

The surrounding colors and sounds all slapped towards Lu Feng like a tide, making Lu Feng suddenly wake up.

Lu Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

The sweat on his body fell like a waterfall.

The hole in his hand fell to the ground and turned into ashes, and when the wind blew, it was clear.

The lake of blood is gone.

He looked up.

The Drogedunzhu is also gone.

It's just that in the distance, there seems to be a herd of wild horses, and the wild horses are nearby, quietly watching this side.

Lu Feng let out a sigh of relief, and some wanted to collapse to the ground.

However, suddenly, another sound of horses' hooves sounded from his side, and when he looked back, Zhuo Ge Dunzhu's voice sounded above Lu Feng's head.

He motioned for Lu Feng to look up and saw him riding on a tall horse.

At this moment, Zhuo Ge Dunzhu looked extremely weak, and not far from him, the traces of a sacrifice and offering were still in place.

The corpses here are piled up into a pile of corpses that are eaten by the gods.

On top of the stack is a scroll of scriptures.

What is the East XZ behind the Sutra.

It seems, as if it were a "person"?

Lu Feng only pretended that he didn't see it.

Just looking at Zhuo Ge Dunzhu.

Guru Druddendrup said calmly, "Raise your eyes, Zasa.

Start today by remembering my name.

I am from the Land of the Rising Sun, the son of the Eagle and the Dragon, and my ancestors were enshrined by the Great Emperor of the Central Plains, and we migrated here from afar, and were canonized by the 'Temple of the Source of All Laws', and established temples and manors in the places where the holy waters of the distant lands flowed.

A long time ago, we enjoyed the power to issue 'Zafu' and 'Dumu' on behalf of the envoys of the Emperor of the Central Plains, and enjoyed the power to palm the Zasak, until now.

From this day forward, Zasa, in the name of my family, I grant you permission to use my name until you establish your own estate, and you are not subject to my control or command.

But one day, if you come to me, you must listen to my commandment, and join me in cutting off the outer ways, and pacifying the surroundings, without the slightest disobedience, do you know?

If you violate this oath, you should be suppressed at the feet of Soma's god of war, 100,000 years of turkeys, 100,000 years of the golden rat, and 100,000 years of water horses.

Do you understand? ”

Lu Feng explained.

So, a piece of paper with a seal floated down the ground.

This piece of paper was so exquisite, it was something Lu Feng had never seen since he came here, and it didn't look like a paper that could be made in a nearby state capital at all.

It was full of embossing, and on top of it, there were many intricate incantations.

In the middle of these spells is a seal, and in this seal, there is a name.

This should be the real name of Drokedunzhu.

Although I don't know exactly what the situation of the Esoteric Law Domain is, but listening to the meaning of Zhuo Ge Dunzhu, his family seems to be extremely prominent and famous here, after all, it mentioned the Great Emperor of the Central Plains and the "Temple of the Origin of All Laws", and Zhuo Ge Dunzhu's family must be at the top of the food chain of the entire Tantric Law Domain.

Just before leaving completely.

Drudund seemed to pause slightly.

He hesitated for a moment before he said, "I see your true nature clearly, and you are born with the heart of a Buddha, so you may be able to take a risk."

The rest of you have to learn some mantras when you receive the empowerment, and you can actually learn the Dharma Protector Mantra of your temple, which is so powerful that it will be of great benefit to you, and besides, ......"

And what.

Zhuo Ge Dunzhu didn't say.

He was halfway through his sentence.

And he beat his horse and left.

Lu Feng looked up and saw that on Zhuo Ge Dunzhu's horse, there was an extra tiger skin robe.

The tiger skin robe kept squirming, trying to break through, but it was entangled by several human skins full of secret spells, and it couldn't break free, the human skin was wailing, and he saw Lu Feng.

Lu Feng glanced at it.

I barely recognized the two human skins, which were Tu Deng and Dorjee, who seemed to see Lu Feng and kept trying to reach out to Lu Feng for help.

Lu Feng only pretended that he didn't see it.

The horse walked among the horses, and the horses surrounded Zhuo Ge Dunzhu and the horse, and gradually disappeared from Lu Feng's field of vision, and also left the official village.

The north wind is blowing.

In the entire official village, there is only one living person, Lu Feng.

In the distance in the tiger's skin robe, there seemed to be flesh growing again.

Lu Feng took a deep breath, hammered his legs and feet, which were a little sore in his waist and knees, and forcibly stood up.

He knew that the matter of the official village was over.

Own business, here we go!