I nodded, but I didn't want to kill it all at once and give it a chance to escape. But considering that I suffered a big loss before, I also know that this guy is difficult to deal with, but it will definitely be afraid of my ability to make talismans. If I can have half the skill of my master, I am afraid that it will be impossible to destroy it. It's just a matter of one move.
So Songzi and I unfolded the clothes together, and then put them over the opening of the base like a net bag. During this period, Qin Bukong also used the Bagua mirror to reflect on the black fog inside. It seemed to have made up its mind to hold on. Even if we set a trap on it outside the bronze statue, it stands to reason that it can be completely seen, but it is not I don't know why I didn't dodge or react in any way. Maybe it's because the ghost nature has been left for thousands of years, maybe it's because the real person is a sickly child, maybe it's because of the language, there are too many, and I can't know. But after we tied the clothes, it was still inside.
So what we need to do now is much simpler, just catch the turtle in the urn.
I went around to the position of the Arhat's head, because this is the top of the entire bronze statue. If I start beating from here, I can ensure that every place in the body of the bronze statue can be spread by the power of my spell. of. I don't want to start fighting from the middle. If the guy flees in the opposite direction and can't be killed with one move, we will be passive. He was going to hit Arhat on the head later. This was such a disrespectful thing in the eyes of outsiders. So I comforted myself by saying that it was my own fault and I would have to atone for it sooner or later.
Walking to the head of the Arhat, I took out the talisman paper and wrote relevant information on the Qian and Kun faces as always, and then turned the Kun face up, because we had already judged that the black mist and the sick child were from "Evil" Although the big ghost guarding the gate does not know the last name of the other party, he still uses the word "鉉" with a cloud-headed ghost body as a substitute here. After all, there are no other "鉉" nearby to fight. If there are really two If not, then we are too unlucky.
After everything was ready, I winked at Qin Bukong and Songzi. They stood on both sides of the bronze statue. Qin Bukong even grabbed the mantra-laden clothes we tied up with both hands. It seemed that he also had doubts about my craftsmanship and was afraid of waiting. Can't live. Then he nodded to me, meaning that he was ready. So I stepped on Gangbu, started the fight with my right hand, and followed the method taught to me by my master. After reciting the mantra calmly, I wrote the word "kill" in the air of Luban ruler. This is the last paragraph of the spell. , which means no mercy. When I was reciting this mantra, I kept gathering my energy, and my murderous nature gradually arose. After writing the word "kill", my right hand formed a vortex shape, and my thumb and little finger held each other up respectively. Holding the two sides of the Luban Ruler, using the belly of the palm and the other three fingers as support, he hit the Luban Ruler hard on the talisman used to make the talisman.
Bronze is hard, and so is the Luban ruler. At least compared to the flesh of my palm, it is extremely hard. So when two hard objects collided, even though I was not hit directly, the violent impact still made my entire right arm numb. Because I have to control the strength, no matter how hard the Luban ruler is, there is still a possibility of breaking. So when I struck out, the Arhat's body was like a big copper bell, making a loud and long sound of "Dang——!" Maybe it was my misunderstanding, but I even faintly heard among the "bells" another squeaking sound like that of a mouse or bat being crushed to death by a heavy object.
At this moment, Songzi was covering his ears, and Qin Bukong was holding on to his clothes. About half a second after the sound sounded, Qin Bukong's body hunched forward. Even if I stood at the head of Arhat, He clearly saw a dark thing jumping out from in front of Qin Bukong.
That black thing was undoubtedly the "monster" that was shaken out by the power of my talisman and wanted to escape. Although it was not big, it seemed to be quite powerful. Although Qin Bukong was older, he was still a standard Miao man. He almost couldn't hold back under this tug. The white clothes covered with spells seemed to be wrapped around a huge ball, and they were still trying to break free irregularly.
After seeing this, Songzi and I immediately stepped forward to help. Songzi was slightly closer to Qin Bukong than me. In order to save time, and regardless of whether it would be disrespectful, I jumped on Arhat's body and followed him. He stepped over and the three of us worked hard together. After Songzi and I helped, Qin Bukong freed up his hands. He quickly knotted the sleeves and hem of the clothes. Songzi and I kept blocking him like a fish. "Phoenix" ran away, and soon Qin Bukong turned his clothes into the shape of a baggage. He said excitedly, "Okay!" I can't run away now!
It couldn't run away, but this guy still had strength, and after Qin Bukong blocked his retreat, his struggle seemed to become more violent. Both Songzi and I were dragged around. of. This is like fishing. After catching a big fish, we are not in a hurry to reel in the line, but let the fish hit things randomly and consume our energy. But it is a ghost after all, not a fish, so our trick seems to have no effect.
Pine nuts are weaker and smaller. He and I were holding each other on one side. I was much bigger than him, but at this moment, due to uneven exertion, I was in an unbalanced state. Soon Songzi struggled too much because of the "chi" and was thrown out, leaving me alone still holding on to the baggage. But since I lost the power of the pine nuts, it became even more difficult for me to resist, so I was pulled by the baggage and bumped wildly on the ground. Several times, my face and ears were rubbed against the ground. hurt.
Since I couldn't see with my own eyes the embarrassing situation in which I was being dragged around like a mop, but I knew very well that in the process, I knocked over many Arhats who had not been knocked over by us just now. . There is only one thought in my mind, or it is not called a thought but an obsession. I must hold on tightly, otherwise once I let go, it will escape immediately. Judging from its power, the rice talisman we posted in the Luohan Hall earlier is not effective at all. It can break through very easily.
While bumping around, I saw in a trance that the baggage that trapped the "devil" was hitting a column in the middle of Luohan Hall. I thought to myself that this was not good. If I hit this bead, I'm afraid that even if I wasn't injured, I would be unable to hold it anymore due to the impact. But when people are aware of danger, they will stimulate some potential that is not easily revealed. So I don’t know why, but when I was about to approach the pillar, I turned my body over and let my body My butt went towards the pillar. When it hit the pillar, the meat on my butt was relatively firm, so it was at least easier than hitting other parts of my body, but the violent feeling of frustration still made me ecstasy for a long time. Secondly, when I hit the pillar, I immediately endured the pain and crossed my legs, and then the ankles of my two feet were spirally buckled together.
In this way, my legs were like a ring, surrounding the pillar, which allowed me to use my strength to fight against the demon. At this time, Songzi and Qin Bukong finally caught up with me because of my pause. Qin Bukong suddenly knelt on one knee on the baggage, pressing each other down with the weight of his body. Songzi also held down the baggage with both hands. When Qin Bukong saw that the three of us had controlled each other, he shouted at me, why are you still standing there, hit me quickly!
So I uncrossed my legs and stepped on the baggage with one of my feet. Then I freed up one hand and reached into my satchel as a habit, intending to hit whatever I touched. However, this time , but what I touched was the scimitar that Qin Bukong passed to me.
I don’t know whether this accidental touch was intentional on my subconscious mind or God’s will, because I am so familiar with everything in my bag that I can quickly and accurately grab what I want even if I change the direction, such as The master's order, such as the Six Directions Seal, or even the iron scissors. But now I have caught the scimitar. Since Qin Bukong passed it to me a few days ago, I only know that it is a magic weapon, but I don’t know how to use it, or what my current conditions are. Are there any qualifications to use it.
But there was not enough time for me to think about so many issues. Since it was my first time to use this weapon, it was quite awkward. In addition, the blade had a crescent-shaped hook, so I was also afraid of cutting it with this knife. Will it miss the mark and will it hurt Qin Bukong and Songzi? So when I raised it high in the air, I hesitated.
Qin Bukong stared at the scimitar I raised high. He was stunned for a moment, then a trace of relief flashed in his eyes, and then Qin Bukong shouted: "My sword borrows the divine power, The demons have been slain (liao) invisible, the golden sword has killed all the ghosts in the world, and there are no wronged souls in the Ksitigarbha Sect!"
Maybe I knew from the first sentence that Qin Bukong was reciting a mantra. Maybe he taught me this mantra in this way when he saw me holding my scimitar high but didn't know how to start. After he finished reciting, I couldn't help but feel a strong force coming from the scimitar. This force was a warm feeling with the smell of earth and grass, from my wrist to my shoulder. Through.
Neither Qin Bukong nor Songzi let go because I wanted to cut them off. Qin Bukong just said one word to me with trusting eyes:
"kill!"
