Folklore starts from the blood god of Xiangxi

Chapter 234 Thousands of stamens, the compassion of the Buddha mother ([-])
no matter what.

During the seven days of "stopping the coffin".

There are many rules and regulations.

There is and not only that you cannot see evil spirits.

Can't see blood.

Can not listen to thunder.

The coffin cannot be opened.

Can't see women.

You can't see the female body - black cats and black dogs are not allowed.

Many taboos are doomed from the very beginning, this method is not a purely evil method.

This method comes from heresy, but there are traces to follow. This is also a pile of old papers buried in history, which has been dug out and repaired. It can be used.

Lin Feng knew from the very beginning that in Ligera, the conditions were not met for the coffin to stay for seven days.

Ligera, there is evil spirit everywhere now, and thunder is everywhere.

Even the blood and the opening of the coffin may not guarantee that it will not seep into the coffin.

He buried himself in a coffin.

Already felt great terror.

Bad soil and blood covered his body.

Resurrected bronze is on the outermost.

But it didn't wrap him.

He was "buried" with him, as well as his dharma sword. On his chest, the amulet that had been wet and dry was raging hot.

More important is the green Tara statue on his belly.

This is one of the sources of his pain.

The old monk is definitely a sinister beast.

He lowered his head on top of the statue of Green Tara.

Fortunately, someone from Lin Fenglin took a slanted sword.

No one would have thought he would do this.

After all, the coffin was parked for seven days, and Lin Feng also added some other factors, the bad soil of the plateau covered his body.

He didn't use the complete seven-day stop coffin ascending immortal method.

Seven days later, Wangxiang Zai threw him into a basin to induce spirits, and it is unclear who brought him back.

Anyway, this time, Lin Feng remembered it clearly.

I don't know if this game is more difficult or real.

Lin Feng would never touch the evil method of ascending to immortality.

If practice is a kind of soul comfort.

The evil method of ascending to immortality is the extreme destruction of soul and body.

Not for anything else.

That's the pain in it.

It is totally unacceptable to ordinary people.

Under such circumstances, Lin Feng also knew in his heart that as long as he was still in his prime - judging from the way he practiced, he would be in his prime for a long time, he would not have any thoughts of ascending to immortality.

no need.

At least when he was in good health, he wouldn't have any evil thoughts.

Human concepts are changing all the time.

At this moment, Lin Feng's idea is.

Grandpa is going to pass the test today--I have suffered all the pain, but this test, Grandpa has lost.

I can live with pain.

But you can't tell me to lose after enduring the pain!

With this unconvinced energy.

Lin Feng was thrown into the tower burial.

fell to the bottom.

The coffin is built together with the Tara Maha.

the most important is.

In his arms is the authentic statue of Green Tara.

But at this moment the statue of Green Tara.

Some flaws.

I want to use the statue of Green Tara to suppress the evil spirits everywhere.

But it can't be done.

When Rigra saw this kind of climate, instead of suppressing it, it would be better to just sink it into the bottom of the sea.

disappear from sight forever.

As history goes by.

It will be the same with those forgotten kingdoms and gods.

There is no trace.

……

"Boom boom," "Boom boom," "Boom boom."

Inside the coffin, Lin Feng keenly heard the voice.

It's the sound of a heartbeat.

Lin Feng felt himself plunged into darkness.

These darknesses are mixed with dark malice, which envelops him like a tide.

It feels like he entered the mother's womb when he entered the baby.

Those malice are amniotic fluid.

They didn't hurt Lin Feng.

It just wrapped around Lin Feng.

Strange power poured into Lin Feng's body.

Lin Feng still had a painted skin on his body.

Painted Skin did not disappoint Lin Feng.

It also fooled the sly mother, but the pain it blesses on Lin Feng's body has not diminished at all.

In the darkness, there was a sound, the sound of a heartbeat. Lin Feng followed the sound and ran towards that place.

The spirit and body are separated.

His spirit "fleeed" towards the calling voice.

Soon, he saw "mother".

"Green Tara", who was stiffened by Li Daitao, has opened her eyes at this moment.

The time has not come.

She was a little short of time before she could conceive and be born.

The center, which is in the suppressing position, is showing an extremely strange posture at this moment.

Lin Feng couldn't describe this gesture well.

Because of the painted skin.

At this moment, Lin Feng really seemed to be a part of this trick mother.

In his eyes, he couldn't feel the ugliness of the weird mother.

There is only one kind of beauty.

In the eyes of ordinary people, the symbiosis that is extremely frightening - the Longevity Tree and the Sorcerer Mother are perfectly combined at this moment.

Bad earth, bronze, and scorpion are combined to form an alternative "immortal Buddha".

When Lin Feng noticed the charm of this thing.

He's probably out of order.

The head of the spooky mother.

A large amount of green mixed with blue blood flowed down.

A new head is growing there.

two.

One for the old monk and one for the eight-armed guru, but at the moment the two heads are "cannibalizing each other".

The head of the old monk bit the head of the eight-armed guru,
He swallowed it hard in his mouth.

"What a wonderful scene."

Looking at this scene, Lin Feng felt blood flying everywhere, and immediately knew that something was wrong with him.

His six consciousnesses, eye consciousness, ear consciousness, nose consciousness, tongue consciousness, body consciousness, and consciousness, were all distorted.

See, hear, smell, think, taste.

Things in the eyes of ordinary people.

reflected in his brain.

will become different.

Man cannot describe and speak of things beyond his cognition.

The six consciousnesses of people will also be hindered and changed in various ways.

He observed all this happening and approached the "mother".

As the breath continues to converge.

In the uninhabited tower burial pit.

His coffin made some uncomfortable sounds.

It sounded a bit like fingernails scraping on a coffin board.

Can't help but get goosebumps.

The Wangxiang boy outside also sensed that something was wrong, he looked at the dark soldier in robes beside him.

Aware of these Yin soldiers, they are also changing.

The first thing he saw was not the changes of these Yin soldiers.

The first thing that changed was the talisman that Lin Feng left on the dharma sword.

There was an insolent and evil aura on the talisman.

Full of aggression that people don't like.

Wangxiang cub ran away into the distance in disgust, he still didn't know how to describe this feeling.

Not aggressive like fire.

is a shadowy pathogenicity.

Then came those Yin soldiers in robes, these Yin soldiers in robes, the aura on their bodies continued to grow at this moment, and their heights also began to become taller.

Growing up with the height, there is also a wild boar next to it.

Wangxiang cub looked at the wild boar incomprehensibly.

It felt like the wild boar had become something else. Although it was still "docile" lying on the ground, it suddenly became high-spirited.

He had seen these Yin soldiers before, and he went out and brought back a large number of wild boars.

Killed by his brother.

He has been eating wild boar these days, it is very fishy, ​​and he feels like vomiting when he sees it.

After smelling it, I retched.

But the pig in front of him, Wang Xiangzi felt that something was wrong with it.

"Ang Ang" roared twice.

The pig ran out and disappeared.

There seemed to be the sound of hounds and boa constrictors in the distance.

This time, their voices have not yet come over.

They were picked up by the wriggling hair on the ground.

not only that.

Uncle Wu, who was far away in Zhubala, even felt that something was trying to control him.

There was no time to resist.

This feeling disappeared again.

Is it an illusion?
No, he will not have delusions!

strangeness……

Uncle Wu felt something was wrong, he walked down from the floating foot building, not sure what was wrong.

Everything will be the same tomorrow.

But the clouds appearing under the low-hanging clouds.

Why does it look like hair hanging down?

He never underestimated his spiritual sense.

Sensing the danger, he quickly went outside and came to Jianmu's side.

The ascetic came forward again to replace his heart and liver.

Then bathe in pig blood.

Pig blood seeped into his body.

He inlaid into the Jianmu behind him.

And Jianmu merged into one.

He didn't notice anything.

Only the heavy rain remains the same.

Those clouds hanging down.

Some are almost touching the top of the mountain.

From this look, they are more like a certain kind of hair!

……

Seven days passed in a flash.

The dark clouds that have hung over Rigera for so many days still haven't dissipated.

There are more clouds hanging down.

Uncle Wu looked at the clouds, and then saw the thick dark clouds.

He was worried about it.

The rain stopped.

Uncle Wu was wearing a neat set of clothes, holding a staff of civilization, his eyes were bloodshot.

Wangxiang cubs were not found.

The same goes for the descendants of the clan.

His love for talents was completely extinguished.

As a last resort, he had to advance the time.

"After I gather the whole Ligra in my hands, how can you escape?"

He let out a puff of smoke.

There were no wild boars or living people outside, and all the workers he brought were turned into blood sacrifices.

When he went out, there was sticky mud under his shoes.

Blood mixed with fallen leaves.

There is also a wild boar in the distance.

It stared at Fifth Uncle without blinking.

Uncle Wu noticed the breath of the wild boar and mistook him for the evil thoughts of the seriously injured monks of the Dora Maha Temple.

It didn't make sense.

Walking to the meeting place, he saw a fairy fetus and a dilapidated Buddha statue.

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(End of this chapter)