My Weird Life

Chapter 201: Zhuoma Zunsheng (adding changes for the leader 'Maple Trail', 3/

Chapter 201 Zhuoma Zun wins (addition to the leader 'Maple Trail', 32)

"After Yuanlian has shown the horrors of death,

There will be a real horror.

Venerable,

You will need me then. "

Zhuoma Zunsheng's voice gradually changed, from a hoarse and low male voice to a hoarse and slightly soft female voice.

Su Wu looked sideways at Ta,

Across countless 'death horror', he couldn't see the other person's figure,

can only be vaguely perceived,

The figure of the other party seems to have become much slender.

Are you going to show your true colors?

Thoughts are turning in my heart,

Su Wu worked hard to restrain and suppress his own thoughts, pushing and turning the state of immovability, making himself empty, and seeing the nature of the law clearly.

in this way,

The sixth chakra, the Vajra Chakra, appeared vaguely outside him.

Even if this wheel has not yet been cultivated by him,

can only faintly show the outline,

But there is still some great power,

Filtered out all the 'death terror' that invaded, and for a time, the influence of death terror on Su Wu was minimized.

even so,

He has not yet found any trace of the strange.

He only believed half of Dolma Zunsheng's words,

himself is always vigilant,

According to the current changes,

to confirm the authenticity of what 'Dolma Zunsheng' said.

"Sir,

The Great Horror is about to appear.

If you can't clean up all kinds of fearful thoughts in your first thought after seeing the great horror,

Please call me by my name.

If you don't call my name,

After the third thought, all kinds of unsolved horrors occurred, and I would be powerless to help the Venerable. "

Zhuoma Zunsheng's reminder sounded again.

Just what she said,

made Su Wu's heart tighten.

After seeing the 'great horror',

The time is so tight that it can only be calculated with 'thoughts'!

How fast do people's thoughts turn?

read eight moments,

And a moment, even only a thousandth of a second!

Su Wu's thoughts moved frequently,

suddenly disappeared again.

He tried to close his eyes—perhaps if he closed his eyes, he would not see the so-called 'great horror'.

but,

This level is both the ‘secret level of life and death’,

How could Su Wu take advantage of it so easily?

With Su Wu closed his eyes.

The eyelid covered his eyeballs. He first saw the dim void, and then, the droplets of blood containing the horror of death were suspended in the dim void.

In the next instant, all the blood beads gathered in the darkness ahead,

formed a tearing blood opening,

The mouth of blood instantly enlarged,

Su Wu saw,

blood in the mouth,

There is a human figure sitting cross-legged like himself,

The figure is majestic and solemn, with a halo spinning behind his head and a meat bun on his head!

The human figure is extremely blurry,

Only the outline can be seen.

And the outline of this bun with fleshy buns on the top of the head is composed of sly characters that exude a strong rhyme!

They make up the outline of this figure,

stuffed the ribcage and stomach of this humanoid silhouette,

A halo around the back of the humanoid outline!

For a moment,

It makes one's teeth sour, like the sound of sawing wet wood with a dull serrated knife - creak, creak, creak...

At the neck of the human silhouette,

A wound suddenly appeared,

its head,

was cut neatly,

There was a roaring group of monsters in the neck!

At this moment,

Su Wu's thoughts exploded!

And before this thought exploded,

He shouted: "Dolma Zun wins!"

light,

A female voice with a smile sounded: "Hey, Venerable."

With the voice of Dolma Zunsheng,

Countless babbling sounds surged from all over the void like a sea tide, filling Su Wu's thoughts, like alcohol cotton pads blocking wounds,

instantly stopped Su Wu's tendency to break down!

But he was trembling all over, and a lot of thoughts spilled out all over his body, and a blood stain began to appear on his neck,

at the same time,

The sound that sounded like it was about to saw someone's head cut off again!

Creep, creak, creak!

Su Wu's temple throbbed.

He finally believed that what Zhuoma Zunsheng said was true,

"Dolma is victorious,

You and I cooperate with each other and each gets what they need! "Su Wu said so loudly!

"The venerable can persist until the fifth thought flashes,

just called my name,

It was beyond Dolma’s expectations.

Please recite the secret mantra - 'Tart, Lana, Mata, Satan, Satan, Satan, ah trotter! ’”

"Tart, Lana, Madha, Sao Sao Sao, ah trot dah sah dah!"

Su Wu did not hesitate,

Recite the secret mantra!

Boom!

In the process of reciting the secret mantra,

A strange rhythm that Su Wu was familiar with overflowed from all over the void, connecting with Su Wu's intentions one after another.

at this time,

Su Wu finally sounded,

Which rhyme does this strange rhyme come from?

—This is the strange rhyme of the 'Soul-releasing Monk of Yi'!

At the same time that such a strong and mysterious rhyme continues to connect the meaning of Su Wu,

A flock of black sheep emerged from the void. They used the void as a meadow, jumping and chasing at will, and they were crowded with every thought that Su Wu was on the verge of shattering.

If you talk about those tide-like babbling sounds just now,

is alcohol cotton,

blocked Su Wu's wound.

Then the black sheep that is chasing in his every thought is gauze and bandages, which can wrap up his wounds.

After the flock is gone,

A 'weird' in a black robe appeared in the dim void.

Ta stretched out slender, pale, almost transparent fingers from the sleeves, and untied the ties of his robe,

tore off his robe.

Su Wu once saw,

graceful figure,

The woman who was wandering her head was torn off along with the black robe and appeared in Su Wu's 'vision'.

The woman had closed her eyes earlier,

has no expression on his face,

is no different from anything Su Wu has seen,

But at this time, she opened her bright eyes that were similar to Zhuoma Zunsheng, and looked at Su Wu with a smile.

whispered: "Sir, the horror of death,

We can only deal with it with the 'joy of the blending of life'.

Have you ever practiced the Dharma door of the exchange of life and life, the double luck of happiness and air? "

She stretched out her long legs,

Kangkang walked towards Su Wu.

Even if there is no clothing covering his body, there is no shyness in his eyes, as if everything he does is a holy and noble thing.

Su Wu frowned tightly,

Even if his intentions are bandaged by the black sheep,

still has no bridging trend,

The bandage is just wrapping the wound,

The wound itself has not grown and healed!

"I'm just a nine-year-old boy,

How could the elders of the Dharma Temple teach me this kind of Dharma? "

Su Wu said so.

"Is His Holiness really just a nine-year-old boy?"

The woman walked in front of Su Wu, sat down with her legs crossed, and said with a smile, "What's more, you and I are just connected by rhythm and spirituality.

the will of the venerable,

doesn't look like he's only eight or nine years old. "

“…”

"How to practice?" Su Wu asked.

"Please put on the seal of 'Vajra Holding', and remember my appearance with the meaning of ya. I will also make the seal of the 'lotus seat', and evolve your appearance with my rhythm.

In this way, the rhythm is connected,

confirms each other.

Visualize your body holding mine,

Until I heard countless empty sounds in the void,

Practice is complete. " Zhuoma Zunsheng said a complete set of practice rituals.

Su Wu nodded: "I still don't know, are you male or female?"

"Zhedan Zunsheng was the first woman to steal the image of the Supreme Hutuk in Daxueshan Temple,

I came from her,

Nature is also a woman. "

Su Wu is in good shape,

looked at the bald woman in the dim darkness.

didn't ask her whether she was a human being or a trickster,

According to what the bald woman said,

Both hands knotted with the 'Vajra Holding Seal',

Practice together with the bald woman.

The two are connected in meaning and rhyme,

blend,

There is a boundless sound echoing in the void.

The sound of the rolling wind wafts through,

The great terror that haunted Su Wu's thoughts disappeared without a trace.

He still sat cross-legged in the quiet room,

There was just a charming woman with a bald head in front of him, sitting opposite him and looking at him with a smile, it was Zhuoma Zunsheng himself.

Su Wu felt a chill on his chest,

looked down and found that he had unconsciously returned to his original shape, and tore the monk's robe that could only be worn by eight or nine-year-old boys.

His face was expressionless, and he immediately urged the five chakras to rotate, took out the spare Yirongsan from his pocket, mobilized his muscles, and moved his bones.

Suddenly, he returned to being a boy again.

The tattered but wide monk robe just happened to cover his figure.

Quiet indoors,

There is no trace of Yuanlian.

Behind the table, there is only the extremely luxurious Dharma bed cast in gold and bronze.

The black skinny skin that was originally piled up on it has lost its shadow.

Only the empty robes were scattered on it.

"Sir,

I have helped you cross the biggest threshold,

Next,

You should pass the third pass without hindrance. Zhuoma Zunsheng looked at Su Wu, blinked and said, "However, I am in trouble now.

needs the help of His Holiness. "

"How to help?"

Su Wu asked.

"Just now you and I have become friends, and the secret power of the combination of meaning and rhythm has already shattered the great horror in the secret pass.

According to common sense,

At this point we have passed the level.

However, the secret of life and death is never just used by Daxueshan Temple to test the successor, it also has a function,

—Help those who have cultivated the Great Perfection Dharma of Bright Empowerment, the Supreme Hutuktu of all dynasties,

Reborn again!

I am the one who was chosen long ago,

I don't need the Venerable to help me fight the original lotus,

As long as the Venerable can use his mind to make a sword,

Cut off an umbilical cord for me.

—Only your will, pure without blemish, without root and without evidence,

The umbilical cord of the deceitful mother has no way to trace your roots and feet, so as to restrain you in turn.

is able to help me. " Zhuoma Zunsheng's face gradually became serious, obviously this matter was related to her life and death,

She was also a little nervous.

Su Wu heard what Zhuoma Zunsheng said,

was quite surprised.

He originally guessed that there must be some connection between Zhuoma Zunsheng and Zhedan Zunsheng, but before, Zhuoma Zunsheng changed into a 'soul-releasing monk' to help him curb his thoughts of being on the verge of disintegration. .

Hearing what Zhuoma Zunsheng said again,

—The umbilical cord of the deceitful mother is attached to Zhuoma Zunsheng,

Then isn't she a trickster?

in this way,

Isn't she cunning? !

A thoughtful trickster? !

"If the umbilical cord is cut off,

I can become a living person.

If you keep cutting,

That is half human and half cunning. In this state, I can't resist Yuanlian's calamity.

It is all thanks to the help of His Holiness! Zhuoma Zunsheng saw Su Wu's surprise and said again.

And after Su Wu confirmed that he helped Zhuoma Zunsheng,