Cultivation little Taoist

Chapter 340 Secret Tibetan Mahamudra

Princess Wencheng's feng shui operation can be said to be the largest feng shui modification activity recorded in history, and it is very effective. The ghost mother who hit the bowl was completely suppressed by the Potala Palace. Centuries passed, and the ghost mother was almost forgotten by everyone.

But after being reminded by Zhuge Ming, Ye Feng remembered the legend, and the posture of the ghost mother lying on her back hitting the bowl was indeed exactly the same as in the legend.

This Nima is something that can only be suppressed by the entire XZ feng shui, how could it come to Vietnam!

"Although it looks very similar, it doesn't have to be." Zhuge Ming overturned his theory, "In other words, the ghost mother is not the real body of the ghost mother in the legend. If her real body is according to the records, it should have the whole The land of XZ is so big, the one in front of me is only the size of a person.

But this matter may need to go to Tibet again to know. "

"What the hell is it!" Ye Feng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "Just kill it!"

"Yes." Zhuge Ming squinted his eyes and smiled, "It's over after killing."

The power of the sudden soul array was completely blocked by Fangfeng, and the ghost mother looked at Ye Feng and Zhuge Ming with a smile in the sky: "I have been suppressed for thousands of years, and today I just take a few celestial masters to fight for me." Vent your hatred!"

The money sword in Ye Feng's hand played a trick, and looked at the sky with some contempt: "Do you think you are worthy?"

The ghost mother's eyes suddenly widened like copper bells, showing a fierce look: "Where is the little Taoist priest so rampant, today I will send you to the underworld!"

As she said that, she lay down on her back again, and kept hitting the bowl in her hand, the black light became more and more powerful, and at the same time, many sesame brats ran out.

When the ghost mother came out, at least she didn't look that scary, so the Ye family villagers were not in a mess; but when the sesame kid ran out, many people looked at the kid with sesame seeds all over his body and his legs trembled. The red chain light radiating from the sudden soul array has already shown a sign of instability.

At the critical moment, the fat man played a huge role: "Don't be afraid, everyone, as long as we maintain the stability of the soul-stirring array, those little ghosts can only scare us!

Could it be that you have guarded for thousands of years, but in the end you will fall short because of a few scary-looking little ghosts? "

As soon as these words came out, the 63 young people also gritted their teeth, no matter how the kid teased and frightened them, they all turned a blind eye.

Fatty followed Ye Feng and was used to such scenes, so he was naturally as stable as Mount Tai.

The sudden soul formation stabilized, but the ghost mother continued to cast spells in the sky, and at the same time shouted: "That Ye, what are you waiting for!"

Ye Feng thought she was calling him at first, but the appearance of a skeleton made him realize that she was calling Ye Wenxing.

After Ye Wenxing came out, he rushed towards Ye Feng, and Pei Yan'er, who had the lowest skill among the three, went up to him with a water whip in his hand, and wrestled with Ye Wenxing.

Anyway, it was for the ghost mother to see, so of course the most powerful force should be reserved to deal with her.

Ye Feng didn't want to make any reservations at this time, so he inserted the money sword back into his waist, and read aloud:

"The cloud seal is too empty, at the beginning of the catastrophe. At first glance, at first sight, it sinks or floats. It wanders in five directions, more than ten feet away. The innocent emperor, writes the book with the pen. To play the hole chapter, and to write the magic talisman. Yuanshi descends, True text and birth. It is obvious, but it is not hidden, and the mystery is broken!"

The Dharma form of the Zhenhuangdong God Tianzun below appeared, and the emitted blue-gold light instantly suppressed the black light of the ghost mother, but as the sound of the ghost mother beating the bowl became faster and faster, her body was constantly shaking. It grew bigger, and finally turned into a ghost mother the same size as the Zhenhuangdong God Tianzun below.

After her body became bigger, Ye Feng was even more startled. Isn't this Nima really the one under XZ?

The black light collided with Tianzun, the god of Zhenhuangdong below, and it was impossible to tell the winner for a while.

Reciprocity in this situation already means that the ghost mother has lost.

Because Ye Feng and Zhuge Ming!
"The door on the talisman is the envoy, and it can be used as a proof every ten o'clock. Open the door of life!"

Zhuge Ming performed the Qimen Dunjia Qimen Style, aiming the position of the Shengmen in the direction of the ghost mother. The opening of the Shengmen can increase Ye Feng's attack ability. With one head, he punched the ghost mother in the face.

"Interesting, how about Qimen Dunjia and Maoshan Technique?" After being punched, the ghost mother actually smiled, and a seal was formed in her hand, and the black light slowly turned into a golden light.

"Secret Mahamudra!" Ye Feng exclaimed, this ghost mother really came from the land of XZ!

At the same time, a * character slowly appeared in the golden light, suppressing the movement of the Zhenhuang Cave God Tianzun below, and suddenly, the wind direction changed drastically.

Ye Feng looked at the *, and was a little dumbfounded. This ghost mother really came from XZ, and she might have the cultivation base of Tibetan Buddhism.

It is because of that * word.

Swastika and * were written differently in the early days. In the Tang Dynasty Wu Zetian era, swastika or * was designated as a kind of writing method, that is, swastika, which is a special writing method for Chinese Buddhism.

The mainstream of Tibetan Buddhism and Mongolian Buddhism have always used the symbol *. Huilin Yinyi and the Korean Tripitaka advocate the use of * characters. At the same time, Japan’s Taisho Tibetan also uses * characters.

To put it bluntly, the Dharma of this ghost mother definitely did not originate from the Buddhism in the mainland.

But now it's useless to know, the * word is pressed harder and harder, and the true god summoned by Ye Feng is obviously invincible.

This is because of Ye Feng's cultivation, he is only in his twenties, even though he is talented and intelligent, but what he is dealing with now is a pre-Qin ghost mother, and what he possesses is the power of XZ Tantra.

Ye Feng's fingers trembled more and more, and his true spirit became more and more unstable. Ye Feng gritted his teeth, it is definitely not a good way to hold on now.

"Zhuge, I'm fighting him!"

Zhuge Ming nodded, changed his hand formula, and the gossip disk underneath turned quickly, "It is easy to raise troops on the nine heavens, and to set up camps in the nine grounds. Ambush troops but go to the Taiyin position. open!"

Ye Feng let go of the tactics, and let the god of the real emperor's cave below temporarily resist for a while, and at the same time generated a shadow and thunder tactics, and two Xuanbing tactics.

48 Surrounded the ghost mother with all the weapons, Ye Feng and Ying Yefeng rushed out together, holding a weapon in their hands, and quickly rushed to the ghost mother.

However, the ghost mother was still smiling, as if she was not afraid of Ye Feng's offensive at all.

"Edict!"

Ye Feng shouted sharply, and the two figures quickly intertwined together, and then all of them fell on the ghost mother in the end, and the eight doors continued to rotate, increasing Ye Feng's strength to the strongest.

This is Ye Feng's strongest move at present, and it is also Zhuge Ming's strongest move.

Can only succeed, not fail.

The blue electric light in the sky kept flickering, and the ghost mother was lying in the middle contentedly, protected by countless sesame imps, and all of them had * printed on their backs.

Ye Feng's 48 weapons were all shot out, but they didn't cause any damage to the ghost mother. Ye Feng threw the peach wood sword to King Yingye Fengwen with the last blow, while he grabbed the money sword and stabbed at her together.

This sword finally shook the ghost mother's body. She turned her body sideways, as if she felt that the lying position was uncomfortable, but the two swords also pierced a stream of blood on her arm.

The ghost mother was stunned, looked at the two Ye Fengs standing on the ground, and nodded appreciatively: "That's right, even the one named Ye back then just tried his best to seal me up, and didn't let me shed any blood.

You little Taoist priest seems to be interesting. "

Ye Feng was already out of breath on the ground, and he felt a huge sense of loss of strength again.

The stellar qi spent in killing the twelve Lintao giants a few days ago has not fully recovered, and his physical strength is still somewhat behind that of the peak period.

Obviously, wanting to kill the ghost mother seems a bit far-fetched.

"You guys are out of singing?" The ghost mother smiled, and knocked on the bowl again, and the golden light flew towards Ye Feng carrying countless * characters.

"The eight gates are open!" Zhuge Ming stood in front of Ye Feng and aimed the position of the gate at the golden light, but this only slowed down the advancement of the golden light. It won't be long before the gate will be rushed scattered.

"Ye Feng! Find a way!" Zhuge Ming gritted his teeth and shouted.

What can be done?Unless you can make this sudden soul array work!
But besides killing Fangfeng, is there any good way?

Ye Feng's mind was spinning rapidly. Since Fangfeng was specially here to resist the sudden soul formation, what if he temporarily controlled her and let the sudden soul formation start to move?
One of the most powerful aspects of the sudden soul formation is the flexibility of the formation. As long as you can restrain Fangfeng and let the sudden soul formation control the ghost mother, wouldn't it be all right?

However, there are two biggest difficulties in doing this. One is how to control Fangfeng. There are very few restrictive spells in Maoshan, and Ye Feng, a high-level spell, has no strength to activate it now.

The second point, which Ye Feng is most worried about, and the reason why he has not adopted this plan, is whether the movement of the people in the Hunhun formation can be completely synchronized. If there is a slight mistake, the Hunhun formation fails, and Fangfeng can attack After that, everyone here has no possibility of surviving.

But it has come to the present moment, no matter what method of escape from death has to be used.

"Commander Wang! Move the formation and control the ghost mother!" Ye Feng shouted, and at the same time patted Zhuge Ming's shoulder in front of him, "Bamen Jinsuo, can you?"

"What's the matter?" Zhuge Ming's resting doors to resist the *word golden light had already made him a little exhausted, if he pushed the eight golden locks again, it would definitely be impossible.

"Just ask if you will."

"of course."

"You use the eight-door golden lock to control Fangfeng, and I will deal with this *word golden light."

Zhuge Ming's eyes flickered, he knew Ye Feng's current state very well, how could he resist the golden light of *?
But based on his trust in Ye Feng, Zhuge Ming just said: "Okay."

He knew very well that if anything went wrong with Ye Feng's decision, he would die as well.

But real brothers have already entrusted their lives to each other...

(End of this chapter)