Beginning as a Tantric Academy Monk

Chapter 6 The Demon-Conquering Master was left surrounded by wild horses
Immediately, a greater reaction of "clear ears and eyes" appeared from the ancient scroll, flowing throughout Lu Feng's body, from the umbilical cord, to Lu Feng's meridians scattered from the umbilical cord, and a light flow was born from it. The breath of the spirit.

In circulation.

Lu Feng felt that the muscles, fascia, and even cells all over his body were like fields that had dried up for a long time, trapping this "clear flow".

Fortunately, this "clear stream" is strong enough.

Bottom up.

It passes through the lower abdomen, navel, heart, throat, between the eyebrows, and the top of the skull.

Finally, from the top of the skull, the steps go down, forming a perfect cycle.

Finally, it stopped at the center of Lu Feng’s eyebrows!
This cycle was so refreshing that Lu Feng shivered.

Goosebumps appeared all over my body, and my whole body became "high-spirited".

in the eyes.

There is light.

For a moment, Lu Feng thought that he would feel so comfortable just by killing the lowest level Li Gui.

That surrendered and killed the more powerful Li Gui.

Wouldn’t it be more beneficial?

Wouldn’t the increase brought by the ancient scrolls be even greater?
But I want to conquer more Ligui.

More powerful monks are needed.

Lu Feng woke up immediately.

Opportunities like today are rare but not sought after. Not everyone can meet a kind-hearted master like Droge Dundup as soon as they go out.

Not all masters will surrender to the evil spirits 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 routine of studying, debating sutras, exams, and initiations, which is commonly known as "it's better to have what your father has than what your mother has."

Return the power to yourself.

Just when Lu Feng was very happy.

Master Zhuoge Dunzhu over there seemed to have some problems when he was surrendering to the heretics. After that moment, Zhuoge Dunzhu suddenly sat down cross-legged, his whole face turned pale, and he immediately He took out a thangka from his arms.

Some strange colors appeared in the Gabala bowl in his hand. He held the Gabala bowl with one hand and looked inside.

In the bowl, a sinister face was revealed!
Seeing this, Master Zhuoge Dunzhu's eyes suddenly opened extremely wide. He recited the six-character Great Ming Mantra in his mouth, connected his breath, forcibly suppressed the evil thoughts in his heart, and prevented Li Jui from coming out, and shouted: "Zha!" Zasa! Zasa! Zasa!”

When Lu Feng heard the sound, he quickly went to see his guru, and saw that his entire body had turned into a sly creature, lying on the ground with its limbs linked together.

He was stunned subconsciously, but when the ancient scroll in his arms moved, Lu Feng was clever and immediately saw the master sitting cross-legged on the same spot, but his face turned pale, and he said: "The white vajra beard is a tribute, Zha Sa, Go find the tribute!"

It's just this short time.

A creepy sound came from Zhuoge Dunzhu's body. He killed this sly Zhuoge Dunzhu. Something seemed to have gone wrong with him, and an indescribable terror appeared from his body.

Lu Feng saw that something seemed to come out of his body and forcefully burst his body.

Tearing his skin apart.

His skin was torn apart like leather, revealing the strong body and bones inside. Fortunately, the thangka floated up on the ground, covering his body and soothing his pain.

His body seemed to have become a passage.

Connected to another secret realm.

Suddenly, the entire official village.

The intrigue is overwhelming!

Droge Dundup looked extremely painful.

He turned the prayer wheel with one hand, and behind the other half-inch head, a face appeared vaguely. The six-character Great Ming Mantra on the prayer wheel he turned emitted immeasurable light, with all kinds of light, and another person appeared on the ground. Human shadow.

Master Zhuoge Dunzhu said word by word: "Zhasa, you must listen clearly to what I am going to say next.

What I worship is the white Vajra at the foot of Yushan Mountain who was surrendered by the master in charge of Pingzan Vajra Temple. "

"At this moment, Bai Jingang is angry, so I need you to prepare some tributes to please the gods.

I want:

A wick made of dead men's hair.

Lamp oil made from the fat of dead men.

A drink mixed with bile and blood from the liver, a drink that pleases the gods.

The white cloth is whiter than the snow-capped mountains, three feet wide and six feet long!

human skull.

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 at his feet, a large amount of blood gushed out like spring water, turning the entire official village into a lake of blood in an instant.

Lu Feng immediately lowered his head, lowered his head tightly, not looking at anything, not guessing, not understanding, and allowed the terrifying implications to sweep around him, like destruction coming.

while walking.

While blowing the Gangdong!
Unfortunately, after taking less than two steps, Lu Feng couldn't walk at all.

big crisis.

A real crisis!

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

Lu Feng could feel that beside him, there seemed to be a big terrifying figure that was constantly pacing and observing. It was dripping with blood. A mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​​​blood that did not belong here appeared on him, but someone was stopping this big figure. Horror, between the two breaths intertwined.

An even greater mystery emerged from here.

Something about him was attracted by the meaning emanating from this place.

The dark charm directly covered the entire official village.

Under such terrifying fluctuations.

Lu Feng immediately lost the concept of time.

His five senses were deprived, but fortunately the warmth brought by the ancient scrolls kept Lu Feng awake and kept him from sinking.

He may be walking, maybe not, but the Gangdong must have been blowing.

But at this time.Lu Feng discovered the third benefit of this ancient scroll.

That is, in extremely dangerous situations.

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

This function seems to be more useful to him.

But this idea 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 has passed.

Lu Feng only blew the Gangdong mechanically, and he had no ability to look for the rest of the tributes.

Until the sound of horse hooves was 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 hit Lu Feng like a tide, causing Lu Feng to wake up suddenly.

Lu Feng was relieved.

The sweat on his body fell like a waterfall.

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

The blood lake disappeared.

He looked up.

Zhuo Ge Dunzhu also disappeared.

But in the distance, there seemed to be a herd of wild horses. The wild horses were watching quietly.

Lu Feng let out a long breath and almost wanted to collapse on the ground.

However, suddenly, another sound of horse hoofs sounded from beside him. He turned around and saw Zhuoge Dunzhu's voice rang out from above Lu Feng's head.

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

At this moment, Zhuoge Dunzhu looked particularly weak. Not far from him, traces of a sacrifice and offering still remained in place.

The corpses here are piled up into a pile for the gods to enjoy.

On top of the stack is a volume of sutras.

Is there something behind the sutra collection?

Looks like a "person"?
Lu Feng just pretended that he didn't see it.

Just looking at Zhuoge Dunzhu.

Master Zhuoge Dundup said calmly: "Lift your eyes, Zasa.

From today on, remember my name.

I come from the land of the rising sun, a descendant of the eagle and the dragon. The great emperor of the Central Plains consecrated my ancestors. We migrated here from afar and were canonized by the "Temple of the Origin of All Dharmas". The holy water flow in a distant place Temples and manors were built in the places they passed through.

A long time ago, we have enjoyed the power to issue "Zhafu" and "Dudu" on behalf of the envoys of the Great Emperor of the Central Plains, and have enjoyed the power to hold the Zhasak seal, until now.

From today on, Zasa, in the name of my family, I allow you to use my name until you establish your own manor. You are not subject to my control or my orders.

But one day, if you come looking for me, you must listen to my orders and work with me to cut off the outsiders and calm the surroundings. You must not disobey me in the slightest. Do you know?

If you violate this oath, you shall be suppressed at the feet of the Soma God of War for one hundred thousand turkey years, one hundred thousand golden rat years, and one hundred thousand water horse years.

Understand? "

Lu Feng explained clearly.

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

This piece of paper is so exquisite that Lu Feng has never seen it since he came here. It doesn't look like paper that can be produced in the nearby state capital.

It is full of embossed flowers, and above the embossed flowers, there are many complicated incantations.

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

This should be Zhuoge Dunzhu's real name.

Although I don’t know exactly what is going on in the Secret Dharma Realm, from what Zhuoge Dunzhu said, his family seems to be extremely prominent and famous here. After all, the Great Emperor of the Central Plains and the “Temple of the Origin of All Dharmas” were mentioned. Zhuoge Dundup's family must be at the top of the food chain in the entire esoteric realm.

But before leaving completely.

Zhuoge Dunzhu seemed to pause slightly.

He hesitated for a moment and then said: "I see that you clearly see your true nature and are born with the heart of a Buddhist, so maybe you can take a risk.

The rest of you have received the initiation and need to learn some secret mantras. You can also learn the Protector Mantra of the Ming Lord of your temple. That mantra is very powerful and will be of great benefit to you. Besides..."

Besides what.

Zhuoge Dunzhu didn’t say anything.

He was halfway through.

He hit the horse and left.

Lu Feng looked up and saw an extra tiger skin cassock on Zhuoge Dunzhu's horse.

The tiger skin cassock kept squirming, trying to break through, but it was entangled with several human skins filled with secret spells and could not break free. The human skins were wailing, and they saw Lu Feng.

Lu Feng took a look.

They barely recognized the two human skins as Tudeng and Duoji. They seemed to have seen Lu Feng and kept reaching out to Lu Feng for help.

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

The horse walked into the group of horses. The group of horses surrounded Zhuoge Dunzhu and the horse, and gradually disappeared from Lu Feng's sight, and also left the official village.

The north wind blows.

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

In the tiger skin cassock in the distance, flesh and blood seemed to be growing again.

Lu Feng took a deep breath, hammered his sore legs and feet, and stood up forcefully.

He knew that the matter in Guanzhai was over.

My own affairs have begun!

(End of this chapter)