The messy pack horses are running in a mess, the huge Garing Manor is like a mule market in the morning, those who can ride horses, those who can't ride horses, all run away from here, there are one person to ride, there are two people to ride, Lu Feng and Zhiyuan monk walked out from here, looking here, Lu Feng swept up from below, and Zhiyuan monk stared at the horse team in the distance.

Their eyes fell from here, and they saw the frightened but unflustered horse team in the distance, and the teachers brought by Elder Mingli were all disciplined, very experienced, and orderly in the chaos.

In order to leave better and faster, they abandoned the pack horses, and even some of the attendant monks, so that one person could have two horses, and those Dharma Protectors fed the horses some things that I don't know what they were, and the horses ran so fast that they should have given up these horses.

Seeing this, Lu Feng understood that Elder Mingli had no idea of saving the Garing Manor at all, and it was even possible that he was "unable to protect himself", so he could only make this decision and leave here quickly.

So Lu Feng believed that Zhiyuan Monk also understood this, and he suddenly said to Zhiyuan Monk: "Is your post medicine still on your body?" ”

The medicine that Lu Feng said is a medicine used to appease those gods and demons, and after using it, the gods and demons will fall into a certain period of sleep, anyway, Lu Feng doesn't want Elder Mingli to fight with the gods of the "Witch Cult" here, or more directly, with the gods who should have belonged here.

This is not the slightest benefit to them, with Elder Mingli alone, do you want him to use the power of one person, with great mana, great courage, and great perseverance, to suppress the "witch cult" gods here?

What's more, this place is adjacent to no man's land, no one knows what kind of people will come out of the no man's land, even the great monk who entered the Tantric Dharma Domain back then, and even the presiding Dharma Venerable who founded the Endless White Pagoda Temple here back then has never done the great thing, can it be just by virtue of a great temple in the state capital like the Endless White Pagoda Temple, the great monk of the Discipline Academy, can he do the unfinished feat of his predecessors?

I'm afraid it's impossible.

It is not wise for Elder Church to continue to dwell on this.

If you spend too much time entangled here, you will bury him and all the monks here—although it is cruel, Lu Feng knows that Elder Mingli is now the hope of everyone, if he lives, there may still be people among these monks who can live, but if there is no Elder Mingli, then it is impossible for them to escape from here.

This is the reason why Elder Mingli must leave here, Lu Feng briefly told Zhiyuan Monk his thoughts, Zhiyuan Monk heard this, and said to Lu Feng that this was reasonable, he took out a Gabala bowl from his body, as a teacher, Lu Feng should also have a Gabala bowl for worship and sacrifice, but unfortunately, Lu Feng did not have this thing.

Again, the time he had been a guru was really too short to be qualified to do and prepare for these things, and when Lu Feng came to Elder Mingli, he had a feeling of "relieved", as if the shackles he was carrying on his body were suddenly gone.

Lu Feng suddenly felt something, knowing that this should be himself and "Master Kaning" pointing to the big day, after the oath was completed, the vow turned into a shackle and shackled on them, at this moment, the vow was "untied", and it would naturally feel relaxed.

It's just that thinking of this, Lu Feng's other thoughts came up again, that is, the Kaling Manor has become like this now, what about the three manors he deserves? What about the three estates that Guru Zhiyuan deserves?

When Lu Feng saw the appearance of this manor, he knew that this was something to consider after surviving, because the Kaning Manor was still theoretically still there, even if the Garing master who was attached to the housekeeper died, it should be the eldest young master of the Garing family to fulfill his promise, the Karing family was not extinct, the eldest young master of his family was taken to the Zaju Monastery by the great monks of the Zha Ju Monastery to study, if he was okay - Lu Feng felt that he should be fine, then the three manors here should be repaid by the eldest young master of the Kaling family.

It's just that now is not the case to think about this matter, he directly shattered this thought, and turned his head to look behind him.

Because behind him, there were wisps of trickery wrapped around his body, Lu Feng looked back, and saw old Sariton standing in the building, his wisps of rhyme were wrapped around Lu Feng's feet like spider silk, Lu Feng looked back at old Saritun, wanting to know what he wanted, because he took away the classics, so he was dissatisfied and wanted to keep him? Or is it something else?

- Old Saridon did not appear when Elder Mingli came in, although Lu Feng was puzzled, he still folded his hands and asked politely, "What, is the housekeeper not allowing me to leave?" Or what words do you want to command me? ”

Shaking his head, Old Sariton pointed behind Lu Feng, from that direction, he should be referring to Lu Feng's shadow, after he pointed, he disappeared, Lu Feng looked into his shadow, although his face did not change, but his eyes still moved.

Zhiyuan Monk also saw Lu Feng's movements, and he also glanced over there, but he didn't see anything.

Zhi Lufeng temporarily saw that under his feet, where there should have been a shadow, there was not a human figure, but a black shadow that was not a human figure, and this black shadow looked like a precious book that had been pressed into porcelain and sandwiched together by two wooden boards.

It is also the secret book of the "witch cult" scattered in various places, the dragon scripture that the Garing master in the Zhi family can read and watch!

Lu Feng never thought that the Dragon Sutra would hide in his shadow, which was not a good thing for him, and he had never forgotten what Master Long Gen said, not to let the Dragon Sutra appear under the great sun, it should disappear in the daytime.

I wanted to ask again, but the old Saridun had already left, and at the same time, the chariot at the door also began to slowly move to the door, Lu Feng and Zhiyuan Monk also followed the "intestines" down, those kneeling on the side of the road "tricky" had no intention of stopping them, the two of them walked extremely fast, not taking the ordinary road, sometimes through the "capillaries", jumping directly from above.

The two of them moved unfast, and so did Bai Ma, but Zhiyuan Monk asked Lu Feng to leave his Dharma Protector first, otherwise, if he used the post potion next, Bai Ma couldn't help but step forward to snatch it, so the two of them stopped here, and the speed of going down the mountain was also extremely fast.

Even Lu Feng was faster than Zhiyuan Monk, and when they went down the mountain, they noticed a faint obstacle around them, and it seemed that there were a thousand hands, ten thousand hands, on their bodies, trying to catch them all and hinder their movements.

Just like in the amber of the pine tree that gradually solidified, the two of them slowed down, and noticed all this, Zhiyuan monk immediately spit on the ground, reciting the secret mantra in his mouth, Lu Feng was the same, he recited the mantra from his mouth, the mantra of death, the mantra of diarrhea, and he couldn't make a sound when he fell to the ground with his feet, so he kept clapping his hands, and the sound of anger came out of his mouth, which was also mixed with the sound of his vajra bell, which was even more powerful.

Lu Feng scolded angrily: "Ga! Dada! Summer! Call! Ha! ”

"Gah! Slag Quack! Summer! Call! Ha! ”

……

His various spells were not useless, back and forth, at least the momentum and feeling that blocked them around were dispelled, and their actions returned to nature, Lu Feng even took out the vajra bell and vajra, and made all kinds of sounds between the shaking, and the mouth did not come out of the "six-character Daming mantra", and began to chant the prayer mantra of "witch religion" in his mouth.

It is the words on the Dragon Sutra, it is the first eulogy he remembers, it is the praise of the wind god Lou Luo Nabao, it is strange to say, so recited, Zhiyuan monk feels that even the wind here is helping him, for people to go down the mountain very fast, Zhiyuan monk involuntarily glanced at Lu Feng more, and saw that Lu Feng's red monk's robe was filled with the wind coming and going, it was like a big, swollen urine bubble, which could almost roll down from above.

Monk Zhiyuan tried his best, but he couldn't catch up with Yongzhen who went down the mountain like this!

At the foot of the mountain, the place of hope for all the people, Elder Mingli stuffed the wrapped books and the little Saridon steward on his horse, and told the Dharma Protector to take them away, and when he was about to go back again, he heard "the sound of waves and water like thunder."

It was the sound of the "wheel of reincarnation from death", and as the sound came from the back mountain, the surging evil water gradually flowed down from the back mountain, and the terrifying breath began to flow down down the river network, like a spider web, enveloping the whole mountain, as if there was an invisible evil god, holding the whole mountain in one hand.

Begin to move the whole mountain range around.

The white-haired wind began to blow, and the entire Kaling Manor seemed to have entered the winter in one step, and those cold winds were like the bone scrapers used by the head man when he was eating cow bone marrow, fiercely scraping away the only bit of heat and vitality on people's bodies, and the livestock and people who had not yet escaped all felt an amazing tremble, if it weren't for the bright butter lamp on their shoulders that Lu Feng blessed them before leaving, it was this first gust of wind, which might have turned them into a terrible one.

However, at such a time, the horses under their seats also moved slowly, and the "Divine Witch" of the "Master of Destiny Hutu Ketu" who was walking forward had already entered the gate of the Kaling Manor at this moment, and he also walked slowly towards it, ignoring the back and forth of the wind, he did not expect that the dragon demon would appear so quickly, and it would come out in such a time, and these winds naturally had no effect on him, he just said: "That Puning little baby, I'm afraid I'm going to run into trouble!" ”

Having said that, he had no intention of stopping either side, and he had his own business to do, and he wanted to go up this way, release Lou Luo Nabao, and release him from the "iron sea of blood" prison so that he could appear on the ground of the secret realm, and he also knew that he had more things to do, he wanted to build a temple belonging to their "witch cult" in the Garing manor, and worship the gods of those "witch cults".

And as the "wheel of reincarnation from death" began to rotate indefinitely, there seemed to be something about to break out of the ground under those back mountains and some of the land of the Garing Manor - the great god of Karing chose this place, which was a mistake, no matter what the reason, this is also "the internal organs of a wild wolf taken out of no man's land", and what is in it, in fact, even the Kaling family does not know.

He didn't even know the fate of his own family, and he didn't know that the first presiding Fazun had a gambling battle in order to temporarily truce with the great enemy in the "Buddha's Forsaken Land", and fought with a failed "Great Divine Witch" family as a bet, which delayed enough time for the two parties, so far it seems that the "Witch Cult" wizards who should be the "Buddha's Forsaken Land" have won.

The presiding Venerable has lost a lot, and there is nothing left of the true nature and the dharma nature, and the current presiding venerable has obtained the original presiding Dharma deity, and there are still two words.

Lu Feng went down the mountain very fast, and before he went down the mountain, he felt that the human skin scroll in his arms emitted a huge heat, and he was a little distressed when he burned it, Lu Feng turned his head slightly, and saw that Master Zhiyuan's face was frozen blue and white, and he saw it suddenly, and he might think that he was also a trick, at this time, Lu Feng only felt that his back was sinking again, Lu Feng felt that his back was going to be crushed, and when he saw Zhiyuan monk, he was even more unbearable.

Monk Zhiyuan had something on his back, and his expression was already in a trance.

Lu Feng said: "It's time! Master Zhiyuan, do it! ”

At this moment, I don't care to see where Elder Mingli is, but I can use the potion that I have treasured for a long time to save my life first!

In any case, if this continues, the two of them will turn into a trick of freezing to death.

This chill is terrible, Lu Feng can still hold it, and Zhiyuan Monk can also hold it for a long time, but there is suddenly one more thing behind them - Lu Feng can't see it, but it is this last thing, it is the last straw that crushed the two of them, Lu Feng was pressed to the bone "Gaba Gaba" sound, but he was still able to pinch out the outer lion roar mark, and then imitate the lion's roar that day, in order to infuse the true meaning of "sober", "awake", "sober", and "true nature", and let out a "lion roar" to the Zhiyuan monk who was in a trance!

A lion's roar woke up the Zhiyuan monk completely, and he trembled and took out the Gabala bowl he was holding, and put the medicine - it was just an incense pill - in the Gabala bowl.

"It must be melted with red nectar!"

Monk Zhiyuan said tremblingly, reaching out to cut his wrist - red nectar refers to red nectar, in different pujas, there are different choices, it can be blood, it can be specific blood, it can be water with red ore, now where do Zhiyuan monks and Lu Feng go to find water?

There are only two of them here, and Zhiyuan Monk feels that he is far inferior to Lu Feng at this moment, how can he order Lu Feng to give blood?

As a last resort, it's better to do it yourself.

Lu Feng also slashed his wrist, and between the blood, the medicine completely dissolved, and a fishy and unpleasant smell unfolded from this "incense pill", and the two monks did not raise their heads, only felt that it was dark.

There are things, come and enjoy the offerings!

(End of chapter)