My Weird Life

  Chapter 862 Always heroes kill heroes (12)

  Two solid black-lacquered wooden doors collapsed under Su Wu's light push.

  The thick wooden door stirred up smoke and dust, destroying some mechanisms behind the door.

  Su Wu took Lunzhu and walked into the gate of Heihei Temple amidst the smoke and dust.

   "It seems that everyone is ready."

  The smoke and dust gradually dissipated, and many monks in the mountain gate were waiting in battle with bows and crossbows. Seeing the tall young man lifted the cone hat on his head, revealing a handsome face, he scanned the crowd with a smile—

   "Shoot the arrow!"

  The old monk standing behind the monks waved his sleeves—

  The crossbows in the hands of the monks aimed at the Lunzhu Su Wu and him were holding for an instant, let go of the bowstring, and buckled the crossbow!

   Whoosh whoosh!

  The rapid arrow is like a torrential rain, approaching Su Wu and Lun Zhu from the other side in an instant!

  Su Wu was in the rain of arrows, and his expression didn't change at all. He let go of Lunzhu's palm, formed the 'outer lion seal' on his chest with both hands, and uttered a syllable: "Om!"

  The bright sun rose from the back of his head, briefly illuminating the entire Heihei Temple—

  Where the light shines, all the monks who have done evil and have blood on their hands are ignited in the pores of their bodies, and "trees of fire" stand up in the crowd, and the wailing of the monks spreads throughout the black temple!

  Fire-burning monks rushed left and right in the Heihei Temple, trying to escape through the door—but all the doors leading to the outside of the Heihei Temple have been blocked, and they can't push the door open at all, and they can't escape!

  The bodies of these monks gradually shriveled in the blood fire, and their vitality was quickly lost in the beating of the flames!

   "Destroy the Buddha's land and become an enemy of the Buddha!

  You will be on the 18th floor of hell! "

Among the burning 'trees of fire', a black figure rushed towards Su Wu with howls - a gloomy charm lingered on that person. He was dressed in a black Fukuda cassock and a cockscomb hat. Noon's 'meaning' swayed Jieying, and the evolved Jiehuo survived the first wave of shock!

  Phantom faces were layered around that person, and the gloomy charm emanated from that person!

  When the person approached Su Wu, the illusory faces layered on the surface of his figure suddenly moved to Su Wu's body—

Su Wu looked at the black cassock monk in front of him with a smile - he didn't move at all, but Zihong Jieying spread hundreds of arms, crawled out from under Su Wu's feet in an instant, and suddenly pressed the illusory face Li Gui, hundreds of thousands of arms tore that illusory face Li Gui in half!

  The black cassock monk who lost the protection of Li Gui immediately burned into a tree of fire!

   "Who will go to hell?" Su Wu looked at the burning black cassock monk in front of him and asked him.

  The monk in black cassock was howling and begging for mercy in the fire. When he heard Su Wu's question, he immediately nodded his head hurriedly: "I'm going to hell, I'm going to hell—your lord, your lord, please spare my life!"

  Su Wu shook his head, and walked past the black cassock monk, the master of Heihei Temple.

  He pulled Lunju all the way forward, and Ram and Tenzin followed closely behind him.

  The two of them have already drawn out the big swords around their waists, but the swords are useless in this situation!

  The tree of fire gradually burns out.

   A shriveled corpse stood in the monastery in various distorted postures.

  When the gray-clothed monks saw this scene, they huddled together in fright, and huddled in the corner, watching the tall and sinister figure pass by them.

  There is no shadow under the feet of the tall figure.

  But there was a purple-red strange figure with hundreds of arms growing around him.

   All the sin-cleaning blood on the evil monks were picked by the ghost, and turned into the shadows in the corners.

   Blossoming blood and fire covered the slim figure wrapped in cooked rice in the shadow world.

  An inexplicable breath emanated from that humanoid body.

   It's not just a dead thing anymore.

"At least you haven't made a big mistake." Su Wu's Jieying picked up all the fires of cleansing, he turned his head and looked at the gray-clothed monks huddled in the corner, "Go to the warehouse of Heihei Temple Take some silver coins for money, and go down the mountain at once."

"Yes Yes!"

   "Thank you, sir, for saving our lives!"

   "My lord, be merciful, you will surely become a Buddha!"

  The gray-clothed monks were all pardoned, and couldn't help but kneel down to salute Su Wu, and then scattered away.

  Most gray-clothed monks didn't want to stay in this horrible monastery for a moment, and they didn't even have the slightest intention to go to the warehouse to get money, and ran straight to the mountain gate;

There were also a small group of gray-clothed monks who were bolder, and tiptoed to the warehouse of the Heihei Temple, and took some money-they didn't dare to take more in the face of the evil star, and they all took enough money to go through the back door. leave the temple.

  At this time, a soft voice came from beside Su Wu.

   "You—what's your name?"

  In the last 'Fire Tree' that was about to burn out the blood and fire, a thin face appeared. The face opened its eyes filled with blood and fire, turned towards Su Wu, and asked Su Wu.

  Su Wu looked at him, but did not speak.

No matter they are running towards the main gate, or gathered at the back gate, corner gate and other gates leading to the temple, the gray-clothed monks are all standing at the gate at this time, not daring to take a step out of the gate—on the zenith of Heihei Temple. , the clouds receded, the newborn sun fell again, and the sky instantly turned to a dark blue.

  Looking around the mountain temple, in the hazy darkness, pairs of glowing green ghost eyes suddenly grew out.

  Glowing green eyes quietly watched the monks gathered at the mountain gate.

  The strong cunning rhyme mixed with Sisi Lumu's breath overflowed from the ghost's eyes.

   All the gray-clothed monks fought with each other, and they backed away slowly in fright.

"Yuan."

  In the darkness behind the green eyes, a dull voice sounded.

"Yuan."

"Yuan."

  …

   Countless faint voices called out a name at the same time.

   "Oh—" The face of the shriveled monk, whose blood and flames were gradually fading, showed a look of enlightenment, "I see, your name is 'Yuan'?"

"yes."

  Su Wu nodded with a calm expression: "My name is Yuan."

   "I've been looking for you for a long time—Yuan.

   I never thought that you would give me such a great gift as soon as we meet today.

  —Brought the head of Dubalen...

  As a fierce and treacherous man, his origin is pure, free from evil and filthy.

  Connecting this head, I will be able to go to the next level, Yuan, thank you for helping me to become a Buddha—" All around, inexplicable voices sounded layer after layer, with strong smiles.

  Su Wu also laughed: "Master Jinglian, you still have empty dreams after practicing so far?"

   "Om ah hum!"

   What responded to Su Wu was a three-character mantra!

  The glowing green ghost eyes are layered on top of each other, constantly joining together, covering the world!

   Among the central pupils of countless glowing green eyes, there is a platinum cassock, wearing a conical hat, sitting on a lotus platform, a pure phantom - that is the sixth phase of the lotus essence, the "Lotus King"!

  The only function of this transformation is to block the original door of the secret storage domain!

   Block that door!

  Su Wu's left arm, no longer able to sneak into the source, instantly pushed open the door of the source!

"Yuan.

  Do you know what terma is?

  The so-called terma means to bury all of oneself in the original source, so everywhere in the original source, there is its own terma.

  You are fighting with me, you are fighting with the entire secret storage domain.

   Compete with the world—how can you win?

   How can you escape? ! "

  Everywhere in the void, Jinglian's voice kept ringing.

In the glowing green eyes, the figures in platinum cassocks clasped their hands together, and Su Wu was surrounded by the darkest mandala womb barrier. At the same time, the corpse of the withered and decayed monk beside Su Wu suddenly changed—— The monk's facial bones shifted, his flesh trembled, and in an instant, he changed into a black and yellow complexion, thin, eagle nose and deep eyes!

  'Jinglian Face' smiled slightly at Su Wu.

  Countless Vajra Pestles appeared one after another, bombarding Su Wu like a storm!

The great imprisoning power binds Su Wu like a chain, and the origin of the secret storage domain flowing here turns into a strong chain, imprisoning Su Wu's whole body, circulating in his chakras, and counting all his big chakras The confinement made him mentally sluggish, his movements stiff, and the method was ineffective!

  The withered and charred corpse with Jinglian's face stretched out her hand to grab Lunzhu's other arm. At this moment, Lunzhu's original strength was completely suppressed. Under Jinglian's hands, she was just an ordinary child!

   The power of 'Terma' can be seen!

However, at this moment, Su Wu, who was imprisoned all over his body and seemed to have stopped functioning, in the boiling purple-red shadow, his voice came out: "It is also a joy to fight against the sky!" .

  Termas exist from time immemorial, how does your terma compare to the terma of the secret treasure field itself? "

   It's a word!

The purple-red robbery's hundreds of arms grabbed a long black knife, and the robbery and the black knife merged into one, and suddenly cut into the surrounding gradually compressed "mandala fetal storage world", cutting the world apart A gap!

  Thousands of vajra pestles hit Su Wu's body covered with green gold yuan emperor skin, cracking his body every inch of it!

A puff of blood exploded into a blood mist and merged into the black Jizo of Jieying. The black knife covered with bony claws twisted, through the gap that had been cut before, twisted suddenly, in the "mandala" There's a hole in the womb world'!

  The skylight of the real world is projected into the world of mandala womb through that hole!

  Su Wu's left hand disappeared silently and shoulder length—

  The original door of the Secret Tibetan Domain was suddenly pushed open by him!

  Behind the door, a red figure with blood-red eyes stepped out—

The moment that red figure appeared, countless scarlet shadows surrounded the real world, enveloping Jinglian's mandala womb world layer by layer, and Dahua's origin permeated into the mandala womb world, so until In the dark world of the mandala womb, densely packed red eyes also appeared!

   "This is also a terma.

  Master Jinglian, is this the terma you lost? "

  Su Wu's consciousness recovered in an instant, and the original power of the secret storage domain coiled and imprisoned around him resumed operation in an instant!

  He looked at Jinglian with a smile, pulled Lunzhu back, and embraced him—

"Ah!"

   "Om ah hum!

  Ban Za Gulu Pa Ma Siddhi Hum! "

  The six transformation forms of Jinglian suddenly overlapped before Su Wu's eyes!

  The form of 'Wrathful Guru Rinpoche' is faintly visible when the six transformations overlap!

  The world of mandala womb is broken!

  The world is red!

  The raging fire gathered into blossoming red lotuses, propped up from the earth, among the mountains, and in the monastery—burning through the sky!

  (end of this chapter)