After that, Uncle Ma waved his hand, and the mandala began to tremble slightly as if it was affected by a force.
Immediately afterwards, Uncle Ma recited the mantra, and countless soldiers, generals, and horses fell from the sky, all of them with bright armor and majesty.
I saw Uncle Ma saluting these soldiers and horses, bowing slightly, shouting "Urgent like a law", and then stretched out his hand to point at the mandala.
The soldiers shouted and rushed forward to start demolition, smashing whatever they caught and knocking down anything that couldn't be smashed!
I was dumbfounded and thought to myself, were these people former urban management officials...
Leave these urban management alone...ah, no, it's these soldiers and horses. Uncle Ma waved his hand and shouted into the air.
"Chen Faming, if you don't take us back quickly, who will wait?"
As soon as I said these words, in less than ten seconds, I felt a strange force appear, as if there was a rope in the sky, pulling me upward.
So I didn't know why, but my figure floated up involuntarily, flying into the air like a cloud or mist.
Uncle Ma and the immortals also rose into the sky together, and everyone flew into the sky together, quickly leaving the mandala.
Looking back, I saw that the mandala on the ground was getting smaller and smaller, and it had been dismantled to pieces in the blink of an eye.
And the soul of Saint Ying Yuan was also in the mandala, and no one paid any attention to her.
It seemed that her soul was doomed.
But this is all her own fault, karma and retribution, no matter how much she loves...
Thinking this in my mind, my figure floated faster and faster, and in the blink of an eye I broke through a white light, followed by a burst of dizziness.
When I opened my eyes again, I was back in the real world.
The senior brother was still on the altar, holding the token in his hand, sweating profusely, and looking very serious.
Uncle Ma was lying on the bed, eyes half closed, still motionless.
I took a moment to let myself get used to it, then stood up and raised my hands to my senior brother: "Thank you, senior brother. I'll see Uncle Ma first."
The senior brother wiped his sweat and nodded to me: "Okay, it should be no serious problem, but he has been away from the soul for too long, so he should wake up later."
I came to Uncle Ma's bed in a few steps and saw that his face was pale yellow, his eyes were half-closed, and his breath was weak. He was almost exactly the same as before.
I'm a little worried. Senior Brother is right. If he leaves his soul for too long, there may indeed be certain risks.
Despite what he said he didn't care, I was really afraid that he wouldn't come back.
So I called Uncle Ma several times, but he didn't move.
I reached out and patted Uncle Ma a few more times, but he didn't respond.
Oops, is this really not coming back?
I waited for another two or three minutes, but he still hadn't moved. I became a little anxious, so I reached out to pick out his eyelids...
As a result, after just a few scratches, Uncle Ma suddenly woke up with excitement.
"Little bastard, why are you pulling me..."
Uncle Ma opened his eyes, stretched out his hand and gave me a pestle.
The beating still hurt me, but I felt extremely happy. I hugged his old face and gave him a kiss.
"Hahahahaha, you old horse head, you finally woke up. I thought you were going to see the ancestor this time..."
Uncle Ma wiped his face: "Are you sick? Why don't you kiss me?"
I giggled and said, "Just be content. It's good that I don't dislike your old wrinkles. How many little girls are crying and shouting for me to kiss you, but I don't pay attention..."
The senior brother laughed loudly beside him: "Okay, just wake up no matter what, so I can rest assured. Uncle Ma, you are a very interesting apprentice. I risked my life and left my body to save you."
Uncle Ma was still wiping his face: "Bah, he did it for me. He obviously did it for my storefront!"
I also sighed and said: "You still have the nerve to mention the sales room. You said that you separated your soul several times to remind us that our enemy is Liu Laosan, but every time you mentioned the sales room, if you don't believe me, ask Senior Brother, you Ask Ma Yunfeng, we are still wondering, why do you still open and shut up about the store room?"
Uncle Ma scratched his head: "Really? Why didn't I know? Did I call the store room... By the way, where is Xiao Ma?"
Lao Ma Tou changed the subject, and I suddenly remembered that Ma Yunfeng went to find Saint Ying Yuan. Now that we have all returned victorious, where are the others?
The senior brother said: "Your cell phone has been ringing for a long time, and I didn't have time to answer it. I guess it was Ma Yunfeng?"
I quickly picked up the phone and saw that there were many missed calls. Sure enough, they were all from Ma Yunfeng.
I quickly called back, and it took a long time before someone answered. Then I heard Ma Yunfeng's weak voice coming from the receiver.
"Wu Xiaofan, if you still have some conscience, come to the hospital to see me..."
I was surprised and said, "Oh my God, what happened to you? Are you being punished?"
Ma Yunfeng hummed: "I went to find that Saint Ying Yuan and argued with her for a long time. In the end, she called a group of people. Fortunately, I am very skilled. I beat ten of them one by one..."
I couldn't help but laugh: "You can pull me down. Just tell the truth. It's obviously one in ten..."
Ma Yunfeng said: "Anyway, I suffered heavy losses this time. Let me tell you Wu Xiaofan, I can't live without five thousand yuan... By the way, how is Uncle Ma?"
Uncle Ma grabbed the phone and said, "Xiao Ma, which hospital are you at? We'll be there soon!"
After hanging up the phone, we went out and rushed to the hospital quickly, and then found Ma Yunfeng in the emergency room.
This guy was indeed beaten badly. His nose was bruised and his face was swollen. His head was also bandaged, and he was obviously bleeding.
I felt a little distressed, so I walked over and patted his head and said, "Oh, why did you get this look? Are you okay?"
Ma Yunfeng grinned, raised his leg and gave me a kick: "Don't do this, I'm not doing it all for you, for Uncle Ma, is it easy for me?"
I wondered: "That's not right. Didn't I ask you to call the police? The police were present, but they dared to beat people?"
Ma Yunfeng said: "Forget it, I called the police and went in, but I was beaten before the police came. I'm so damn... speechless."
I was also a little speechless. According to this, Xiao Ma was indeed miserable, but his contribution was not small. After all, he involved Saint Ying Yuan and bought us time.
Uncle Ma was so generous. He took out two thousand yuan from his bag and handed it over, saying, "Little Ma, take this money first for medical treatment. If it's not enough, I'll get it for you."
Ma Yunfeng was almost in tears: "Oh, Uncle Ma, I'm not talking about you, I'm just talking about Wu Xiaofan. This guy is not honest. I made so many calls for help, but he didn't do anything."
The senior brother smiled and said: "There is nothing he can do. Just now he left his body and went to save Uncle Ma. I heard the phone call, but I am practicing the law, so I can only make you suffer."
Ma Yunfeng sniffed and said helplessly: "Okay, as long as you are fine. By the way, what happened to you just now? Who is that wandering master?"
I sighed: "This is a long story. You must have never imagined that that traveler is actually an old acquaintance of ours..."
