Folklore starts from the blood god of Xiangxi

Chapter 287 Contain, and don't run away
The Yak Kabala Sect has its own method for making pottery.

No need to use flame.

In a group, the biggest advantage is that you can use the resources of your predecessors.

This is also one of the reasons why Zhang Zhuoen is strong.

Even if his mana is exhausted, he can still use talismans to summon ghosts and gods.

In the era of the six days of old qi, the era of destroying mountains and temples, the Tianshi Mansion recruited many wild gods as thugs, both openly and secretly.

The background is rich, not to mention that there are relatives and friends in the various divisions and ministries of the Tianshi Mansion, and there are occasional violations of authority, and everyone happily accepts it as the past.

Open one eye and close the other.

What if you replace it with someone else?

Leibu can't kill you.

Although Yak Gabala has disappeared into history.

But its legacy is still there.

Gabala's psychic potion can see the holy mountain, which means that the legacy of the yak Gabala has not been blocked in time.

Although Lin Feng is currently the sole successor of Yak Gabala, if he is more shameless, he can still become the sole successor of Yak Gabala.

But Lin Feng didn't have any ideas or effects on re-Yak Gabala.

With a Dharma lineage, Lin Feng can change the past and make a new one.

Adhering to the taboo of not being able to see blood in the bad soil, Lin Feng mixed a lot of hair into the bad soil, and made a blank.

Thank you, teacher.

Lin Feng silently thanked that teacher in his heart.

The method of casting has been thought of.

Just to temper oneself, some Yellow River water is needed.

Lin Feng placed an order for Yellow River water online, and the errand brother brought a jar by the Yellow River. Lin Feng supervised the whole process with video, and then watched him deliver the courier, which arrived the next day.

After hanging up the communication, the energy between Lin Feng's brows nourished his hair a lot, and the cut hair grew back quickly.

The action is very chic, and the cost is not small.

Lin was a little worried.

His essence has bottomed out.

The vertical eyes between the eyebrows, the chains between the eyebrows, and the hair on the back of the head are all big eaters of essence.

After Lin Feng struggled a lot, he saw his second life for the first time, and the percentage dropped below [-]%.

90.00% Seven.

And it keeps going down.

According to this time, half a month will definitely bottom out.

Lin Feng suddenly understood Teacher Xun's words deeply - people should have the freedom to choose what not to do.

For example, a person who has financial freedom in a third-tier city can have the freedom not to go to work, because he will not starve to death if he does not go to work.

It's okay to go to work, and he can say that he doesn't care about salary.

Because going to work is a dispensable social activity for him, not a need to make a living.

This is also a kind of freedom.

Lin Feng obviously lost the right to choose independently now, because if he didn't "forage" and "sacrifice", the essence stored between his brows would disappear.

What will happen then, Lin Feng thinks that he may feed back the spirit with his body.

This is not a long-term solution.

Although Lin didn't use the essence between his brows very much.

He is also rarely injured in reality.

But - I can not, you can not.

Lin Feng has always had this idea.

After all, even the performance of mobile phones is redundant now, so what's wrong with being redundant!
This feeling of losing energy was like the pain he suffered when he had to broadcast to earn rice, making him scratch his heart and lungs.

Now, he not only earns rice, but also earns some sacrifices for himself.

I work for myself, and Maomao sells art to buy canned food for myself, right?

Lin Feng sat in the same place, he still had no idea about "meaning", but he wanted to try the rewards of the game, and what could be produced if the refining was successful.

The material has arrived.

Lin Feng made some preparations. At night, a new scenic spot appeared on the Gobi Desert not far from Mingshan Mountain.

A new firepit has been built, and there are plenty of masks and campfires.

There are also prayer flags.

The holy mountain was painted on the prayer flags, and there was also a vigorous cow. The atmosphere of the whole venue was extremely hot.

Lin Feng stood on the spot to attract people.

The method of casting pottery by Yak Gabala is also very simple, using the fire of humanity and the wish of humanity.

Lin Feng also hired a few young men and rented Hawaiian tambourines.

In Lin Feng's words, Chinese and Western are the perfect combination, and the atmosphere should be warmed up first. People will naturally come to tourist attractions.

Everyone comes out to play, why not come if there is fun?

The old buddies were forced to put on robes and masks, and the nine Nuo opera masters went to work without showing an inch of skin.

They moved the clothes on their bodies, singing and dancing.

After a while, Lin Feng brought people over while collecting money. Several tour groups came over, and Lin Feng very politely gave them some "iron" rewards.

He gave these "iron strikers", some strong blood, and the charm of Mazu.

It can protect them from all diseases.

Afterwards, a bonfire was lit in the fire pit, and everyone held hands and sang and danced together beside the fire pit.

So much fun!
In the midst of this turbulent situation, for seven consecutive days, batch after batch of people came here day and night.

This is the peak tourist season in Shazhou.

Lin Feng guided everyone, one wave after another of humane breath hit the jar in front of him fiercely.

Even those people before the Yak Gabala sect would not have thought of it.

One day the world will be so overpopulated.

In just one week, Lin Feng gained a lot.

The big guys sang and danced, [mou] came [mou] to go, Lin Feng guided the popularity of this one after another, shaping the clay pots.

Until the eternal fire of humanity casts the embryo successfully.

"Order tofu in marinade, one thing for one thing."

For the time being, Lin Feng still doesn't understand the principle of the Gabala sect making clay pots.

But pots do take shape.

Looking at these pots, Lin Feng was thoughtful. This may be one of the reasons for the "benevolence" of the Yak Kabala sect.

Yak Gabala needs a lot of popularity.

So they would protect a large number of slaves and herdsmen.

Their use of the power of humanity has the meaning of the so-called "thousands of accusations, no disease".

The power of a person's wish is condensed into a rope, which has an incredible effect. The difference is that after using it, people will be more tired, and Lin Feng's energy and blood can make up for this very well.

Not only are these people not tired, but they are jumping more and more happily.

Six days later, Lin Feng left, quietly erasing all traces, and when his reputation spread, some people came here to experience the "exotic style", especially the young man, "just wearing a robe , who is tall, has long hair, and has a maroon spot between his eyebrows, where did he go?" By that time, Lin Feng had already left here.

The helpless people concerned stayed to clean up the mess.

People come and go, and the relevant personnel only have three words to answer these people: "Uh, let's go."

Lin Feng didn't even need to tamper with the memory of the relevant personnel.

He only needs to create dreams, and then blur the boundaries between these people's memories and reality.

Some people still don't believe it.

one to go.

Well, the location of the firepit, people go to the empty building, the firepit, prayer flags, everything disappears.

Ask the relevant department.

"Oh, the specially invited team left after the performance."

The man said, as if he didn't feel that it was a normal thing that a "tourist spot" suddenly appeared.

This incident passed away quietly, buried in the era of information explosion, as if it never appeared.

At this moment, Lin Feng was standing outside Yulin Grotto, holding a paintbrush.

In front of his eyes, there were seven clay pots in unison.

neatly lined up in front of him.

The leather on the seven clay pots came from the python skin on Nanyang Island, and it took less than 200 taels of luck.

Lin Feng tried to paint on these python skins.

These processed python skins can indeed withstand the yak figure.

The yak map is a gossip map similar to fortune-telling booths. The center is a yak surrounded by dense mantras.

The entire spell, sealed the pot.

But the root mantra of these seals is still 【mou】.

This is the protector mantra of Yak Gabala.

There are also more advanced mantras, which only the archmage can learn.

There are two systems that the Great Master learns, and the one that the Dharma Protector practices.

Lin Feng is not qualified to contact, it is a single pass from the lineage of the archmage.

Lin Feng took out the largest pottery pot among them. At three o'clock in the morning, the Buddha's light reappeared. Lin Feng looked up at the karmic fire and brought out the pot. The Nuo opera master was beside him, beating the tambourine, and Lin Feng also started a sacrificial ceremony , He stuffed the prepared yak hair into the jar.

Smoky.

There seemed to be countless clouds of smoke, which came out from inside and covered the place after a while.

Afterwards, Lin Feng threw chicken bones, pig bones, and other bones into it, mixed with grass, withered grass, rice cakes, and ghee.

In the end, Lin Feng took out the Yiwu handicraft, which was an "Indian Horn", a first-class fake, but very useful.

Without puffing up the cheeks, the voice was transmitted.

ringing around.

Lin Feng was just trying, and didn't expect to really seal these karmic fires.

Life is about trying.

Unexpectedly, he took out the clay pot. At this moment, the voices of those monks chanting sutras suddenly changed.

The monks turned their heads tacitly.

Under the guidance of the Buddha's light, the fire of karma actually floated towards the inside of the pot.

Karmic fire has no temperature.

Lin Feng didn't know what kind of material it was, or maybe it looked more like fire, and the light of the Buddha softly guided the karmic fire, and fell into Lin Feng's jar, pushing out the smoke inside.

Lin Feng saw the right moment, raised the knife in his hand, covered the python skin on the jar, took out his own hair, and tied it up.

There is no shaking when Mo Fengbo seals the big devil.

Everything is calm.

Lin Feng stared at the object for a long time, and found that the object did not break through the crisis, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

The operation of containing Karma was smoother than Lin Feng imagined.

Lin Feng touched the pot carefully.

The terrine was perfect as ever.

Not hot at all.

Holding it in your hand, there is no change in this clay pot.

Only then did Lin Feng look up and saw those "obsessed monks". He always thought that these "obsessed monks" were NPCs responsible for suppressing "karma fire".

Looking at it now, that doesn't seem to be the case.

These "obsessed monks" also have their own consciousness.

They, with smiles on their faces, stopped chanting and stood in front of Lin Feng.

"Thank you sir."

A monk said softly, he folded his palms together and gave Lin Feng a scripture.

It is the Diamond Sutra.

The flame fell into the clay pot in front of Lin Feng's eyes, and a large amount of Buddha's light fell on Lin Feng's body. The seal that had been maintained for many years was finally over.

Lin Feng felt the universal light of Buddha.

【You have received the blessings of the monks】

【You have received the blessing of the 'Practice Monk' from Dahuaishu Temple】

【You have neither Buddha affinity nor Buddha nature】

【I realized that you have a vessel that can hold blessings】

[Blessings can be combined with dragon and tiger air fire guns to form a new eighth-grade magic weapon: demon-subduing fire guns]

【Combining】

【No charge for this combination】

[You have obtained the eighth-grade magic weapon: Demon-subduing firecracker]

The "obsessive monks" are like fireflies, and after the "obsession" disappears, they gradually turn into nothingness.

But before Lin Feng, Lin Feng suddenly asked: "Are you monks from the Dahuaishu Temple in Liangzhou?"

The light of Buddha curls up.

The lingering sound bursts.

Without answering his question, a bare hand gently stroked the center of his brows: "There are six supernatural powers, celestial eye, celestial ear, other hearts, fate, magical feet, and leaks.

People in the fire of karma, those who have not practiced before, can completely understand the omissions, and can't break through life and death.

That's why, Wutong Immortal. "

(End of this chapter)