Chapter 14: Concentric Mantra
"Fang Di, it seems that you don't care much about your little brother, the poor monk's news has already been spread, and you haven't come until now. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info" the monk said with a sneer.
"Master, as the so-called disaster does not affect your family and relatives, it is a little unauthentic for you to do this, and you are still a Buddhist monk in vain. Fang Shaoyuan shouted with a mocking look on his face.
"Master, tell me, what do you want to let people go!" Fang Shaoyuan asked as he cautiously observed his surroundings.
Facing Fang Shaoyuan's questioning, the monk only said two words: "Come here!"
The water vapor of the Rui River was too strong, and Fang Shaoyuan walked over the river step by step with a somewhat bitter face, and finally stepped on the boat.
After a close look, Fang Shaoyuan found that Zhou Ziying should have just been restrained and had not suffered any damage, so he was slightly relieved.
"Don't move, just stand at the stern. The monk kept an eye on Fang Shaoyuan, and when he saw that his fingers seemed to move slightly, he immediately shouted.
And Fang Shaoyuan could only lean back a little with an innocent face, just standing straight at the stern of the boat, and then asked with a faint smile: "Xiao Zhou, it's okay, the monk didn't abuse you!"
Zhou Ziying and the others looked at Fang Shaoyuan with big eyes, their eyes were full of grievances and fear, and the round tears were rolling in their eyes like this, looking extremely pitiful.
"Hey, great monk, I'm all here, you see if you should lift the ban on him first, I have to ask him about the situation. Fang Shaoyuan said to the monk with some dissatisfaction.
The monk smiled and flicked his fingers, and then Zhou Ziying's body shook slightly, and then suddenly shouted: "Old Fang, you run, this big monk is not a good thing, he wants to catch you!"
As soon as these words came out, the monk suddenly became angry and resealed Zhou Ziying's mouth, and then he said with a gloomy face: "Fang Shaoyuan, as long as you obediently listen to me and let me put down the unique prohibition of my Buddhism on you, I can let this little Taoist priest go at any time!"
As soon as Fang Shaoyuan heard this, he knew that the monk really wanted to control him, but he was naturally unwilling, but now that Zhou Ziying was in the hands of the monk, there seemed to be no good way for a while.
Seeing that Fang Shaoyuan didn't squeak, the monk suddenly smiled and said: "Boy, don't think about using your sword pill that specializes in injuring the Yuan Shen, you must know that I have already placed a concentric spell on this little Taoist, and if my Yuan Shen is injured, he will let him share all of my half of the damage." Hehe, you can figure it out for yourself!"
Fang Shaoyuan's eyes suddenly widened, this monk actually did this, concentric spells, and shared all the damage, this is too ruthless.
But to be honest, Fang Shaoyuan was indeed ready to find an opportunity to sneak attack, but now it seemed that there was no hope, unless he didn't care about the safety of the little Taoist.
In fact, Fang Shaoyuan had already made the worst plan, but it really didn't work, it was a big deal to force the monk to bow down to the little Taoist, and when the time came, he would attract the one in the sky, and the matter would naturally be done.
However, this is only a last resort, after all, if you do this way, Zhou Ziying naturally doesn't have a good impression of him this week, and it is unknown what the one in the sky will think in the end, maybe he will be destroyed with him.
"Xiao You, have you heard of this thing of concentric spells, can you solve it?" Fang Shaoyuan asked secretly.
"I've never heard of so many spells in the world, how can I have heard of every single one. But although I haven't heard of it, and I won't resolve it, but haven't you heard what the monk said, this concentric spell shares the wound of the primordial god, and your Netherworld Sword Pill can't be used, otherwise..."
Although Xiao You didn't finish speaking, Fang Shaoyuan understood, and suddenly, he had a plan in his heart.
With a bang, the Netherworld Sword Pill appeared in Fang Shaoyuan's hand, and the monk looked at Fang Shaoyuan with a nervous expression: "Surnamed Fang, what do you want to do, didn't I say it, half of my Yuan Shen's injury will be shared by that little Taoist." ā
Who knows, Fang Shaoyuan actually ignored it, but walked towards the monk step by step, the Nether Sword Pill in his hand was full of sword light, and Zhou Ziying was full of disbelief, although he didn't want Fang Shaoyuan to be controlled by others because of him, but he didn't want to see Fang Shaoyuan even care about his safety.
The boat was so big, within two steps, Fang Shaoyuan walked in front of the monk, and then looked at the monk and said word by word: "You won, let him go!"
The monk was slightly stunned, and then looked at Fang Shaoyuan with an unbelievable look: "You agreed, aren't you afraid that I won't let go of that little Taoist priest after I put a ban on you?"
Fang Shaoyuan looked indifferent, and said to Zhou Ziying gently: "Xiao Zhou, now you know that it's very dangerous outside!
"Hey, monk, hurry up if you want to do it, why are you so grinding. Immediately, Fang Shaoyuan yelled at the monk.
Seeing that Fang Shaoyuan didn't seem to be fake, the monk finally laughed wildly, he suddenly stretched out his palm, and a golden swastika appeared in his palm.
As soon as this spell appeared, Fang Shaoyuan felt that his mind seemed to have received a great temptation, and he couldn't help but look there, and even his mind was slowly attracted and no longer under his control.
Seeing that Fang Shaoyuan was about to be successfully captured by himself, the monk couldn't help but feel excited, but suddenly there was a throbbing in his heart for no reason, and before he could react, he saw that Fang Shaoyuan actually stabbed Zhou Ziying beside him with a sword.
"No!ah!" the monk suddenly screamed, and the whole person seemed to have been hit hard, and fell down with a bang, and then fell directly into the Rui River.
At this time, Fang Shaoyuan held the sword pill in one hand, hugged Zhou Ziying in the other, and suddenly returned to the shore.
Looking at Zhou Ziying's frightened and disbelieving expression, Fang Shaoyuan didn't have time to explain a word, so he got into the turbulent Rui River from a new one.
Xiao You's analysis is good, since this concentric spell can be transmitted to damage, then Zhou Ziying's hand will theoretically be passed to the monk, and in the face of the injury of the Yuan Shen of the Netherworld Sword Pill, there is Xiao You, even if this guess is wrong, you can still immediately take action next Zhou Ziying, you must know that for the sake of safety, Xiao You has been attached to the Netherworld Sword Pill.
Things are going very well, but the only bad thing is that Zhou Ziying seems to have a hard time understanding what Fang Shaoyuan did, and Fang Shaoyuan doesn't have time to explain all this, he must take down the monk as soon as possible, after all, the sword that stabbed Zhou Ziying before did not use all his strength.
It is not easy to find a person in the torrent, and it is also inconvenient for Fang Shaoyuan's thick soil to be used in the water, so the search work is not very smooth.
After staying underwater for a stick of incense, Fang Shaoyuan still found nothing, he was curious, where did the monk go.
"Be careful!" Xiao Yu suddenly warned.
Fang Shaoyuan was also immediately vigilant, and hurriedly turned sideways, but unfortunately it was still late, he only felt that he was slapped the shoulder, but he didn't know why, and there was not much pain.
"Xiao Fangzi, this time it's a big deal, in the chapter just now, the monk actually punched the swastika into your body, this Buddhist thing is against me, I can only suppress it temporarily, you must find a way to resolve it as soon as possible, otherwise you are waiting to take refuge in Buddhism from now on!"
Fang Shaoyuan looked hatefully at a yellow figure not far away and fled quickly, and he returned to the shore.
However, when he arrived on the shore, he found that Zhou Ziying was gone, and it stands to reason that he was banned by the monk, and he should not be able to move at all.
He looked around carefully and found that no one else should have been here, which meant that Zhou Ziying had left by himself.
Didn't he understand what he meant by doing this, so he misunderstood himself, and he just left alone, Fang Shaoyuan couldn't help but think.
"Okay, don't worry about it, I estimate that this little Taoist priest was not restrained at all, after all, he has so many treasures. ā
"It's you, why don't you hurry back and get rid of the swastika on you, if I can't hold it down here, you'll be miserable!"
Fang Shaoyuan had never heard Xiao You say such serious words, so he immediately took his heart and hurriedly returned to the Land Temple.
After a while, a big bald head came out of the water, and the monk was extremely embarrassed at this time, this was the third time he had been injured by Fang Shaoyuan, but fortunately, this time the injury was the lightest, and he also successfully punched the swastika into Fang Shaoyuan's body, although he felt that this swastika was temporarily suppressed by some treasure, but the monk could sense that this treasure should not be suppressed for a long time.
Once the suppression is overpowered, the power of the swastika bursts out, and he will have one more attendant who is completely obedient to him.
Thinking of the pride, the monk suddenly let out a burst of wild laughter, and then his expression changed, revealing a painful look, this Yuanshen injury was really painful to the depths of his soul.
"Xiao You, what is this swastika, why can't even you suppress it?" Fang Shaoyuan asked on the way back.
"The most powerful part of Buddhism is the demagogic part, the swastika is a kind of spell specially used to control people's hearts, containing a great Buddha sound magic. ā
"Once it erupts, you will chant the Heart Sutra of Buddhism in your mind every day and every night, and the practitioner will slowly cleanse the soul of the Dharma in the process, and finally believe in the practitioner completely, and from then on be faithful and realize the possibility of betrayal. ā
"This kind of spell is commonly used by those big bald heads in Buddhism, and many Buddhism have to recruit some powerful and potential monsters as their mounts. ā
Hearing Xiao You's explanation, Fang Shaoyuan couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, he couldn't imagine what it would be like if he lost himself and became a walking corpse who only knew what it would be like to obey people's orders.
"Xiao You, is there really no solution?" Fang Shaoyuan couldn't help but ask anxiously.
"As far as I can observe, it may not be impossible to resolve it, but it is not possible yet, and when I go back first, I am telling you what to do. Xiao You said with a serious face.
"Okay!" Fang Shaoyuan suddenly stopped talking nonsense and hurried back with all his might.