My Weird Life

  Chapter 535 "Zhongzu" has awakened (12)

  'Feathering' is to turn itself into an existence like flowing air? !

  Hearing what Xuanzhao said, Su Wu's eyes moved slightly.

  He has spent the longest time in the secret Tibetan domain, and he has often seen records of some famous eminent monks and Dharma kings "Honghua" in the numerous classics and records of the secret Tibetan domain.

  The so-called "rainbow transformation" means that the self turns into a rainbow and disappears.

  For example, "Jinglian Huasheng Dashi" and "Yuankong Supreme Master" are all monks who have achieved success in practice and can become rainbows!

   Let’s look at it here,

  The "rainbow transformation" of Zhudharma temples in the Misang area is to transform itself into rainbow light,

  The "feathering" referred to by Xuanzhao Laodao, the Maoshan witch religion, is the "gasification" of oneself. Both are intangible and invisible, and they seem to have the same effect.

   Which one is stronger or weaker between this and the road taken by Monk Jianzhen?

   Or in other words, the three are actually from the same origin?

  Su Wu was frowning in thought,

Xuanzhao has already handed him a shovel: "Don't stand still, hurry up and help me dig the soil around this tree - I'm old, I can't dig a hole here, Are you a young man watching by the side?"

   "Is the brother of the Taoist priest just under the soil?"

  Su Wu asked,

   Pick up the shovel and dig the soil around.

  He digs the earth and digs the grave extremely fast,

  Three strikes, five divisions and two divisions, within half a stick of incense, he had already cleaned up the surrounding soil layer, and the small sycamore tree growing on the soil layer was also felled by him, and the roots were dug out.

  Under the roots of the tree is full of dark red soil,

   A burst of cold air escaped from those soils.

  Old Daoist took the Luoyang shovel and pawed in the dark red soil layer for a while, and when he heard a few 'duk-duk' sounds and the shovel head touched a hard object, he stopped, stopping Su Wu from continuing to dig.

   Jump into the pit by yourself,

  Took the shovel in Su Wu's hand, and used it to sweep away all the floating soil in the area where Luoyang's shovel had been pulled.

  The moonlight at midnight pours down from overhead like frost,

  The thin coffin lid painted with black paint was also slightly whitish.

  In the coffin cracks of the black coffin, some dark red liquid was continuously overflowing. The liquid had no smell, but was very cold. The dark red liquid continued to infiltrate the surrounding soil, causing the temperature in the grave to drop sharply.

   "I haven't had time to learn the Dao of the Demon Body yet.

  When the senior brothers reached the deadline first, they learned this method first, and I drove them to various cold places. They are the ones who know this method best.

  If you want to learn this method, you should be more respectful when you meet my senior brother later.

  He used to be a dull and withdrawn person,

   I wonder if there has been any change in personality after being buried for decades? "

  Looking at the dark red liquid constantly oozing from the cracks in the coffin, the old Taoist priest's eyes sank slightly. He instructed Su Wu a few words, took out a stack of charms from his rucksack bag, and pasted them on the cracks around the coffin.

  As soon as these spells were attached to the coffin, the dark red liquid stopped flowing out.

  The chill around him subsided slightly.

After doing this, the old Taoist stood at the head of the coffin, measured the length of the coffin with his hands, and stopped at about a third of the coffin. He held the half-truncated peach wood sword in both hands, which was covered with yellow talisman,

  The old Taoist raised his mahogany sword with both hands,

  Broken sword facing down,

  Aimed at the third position from the back of the coffin head,

   As if to see that the situation is wrong, if the person in the coffin is not his senior brother, but a zombie through and through, he will use the broken mahogany sword in his hand to pierce the opponent's chest with a sword!

"okay!"

  The old Taoist shouted at Su Wu: "Pry open the coffin!"

"it is good!"

  Su Wu responded,

   Grabbed the shovel next to it, put the shovel into the gap of the coffin, exerted a little force on the wrist—

   Immediately heard the tooth-piercing sound from that coffin!

   creak, creak—

  The lid of the entire coffin was pried off by Su Wu!

  The coffin nails wedged into the side of the coffin one by one were separated from the side of the coffin, and the entire coffin lid was thrown away by Su Wu's shovel, and it was thrown out of the grave!

  The breath of deep cold burst out in an instant!

  Thick red mist rose and filled the coffin, and it was impossible to see what was in the coffin.

  Xuanzhao's eyes flashed,

  The broken mahogany sword held in both hands slowly descends—

  At this time, a skinny hand stretched out from the coffin, grabbed the blade of the mahogany sword, and wiped off all the yellow talismans attached to the sword.

  The red mist inside the coffin wraps the arm stretching out of the coffin,

   Converged quickly in the coffin,

  The skinny arm absorbed the enveloping red mist, and the skinny arm swelled up like it was inflated.

  The red mist has completely converged,

   A middle-aged man with broad shoulders and a thick back was revealed in the coffin.

   His muscles are knotted all over,

  Where does he look half skinny?

The 'middle-aged man' opened his eyes wide, and the red mist in his eye sockets was collected, gathering into a pair of brown and black eyes. He stared straight at Xuanzhao Laodao, and stared at him for more than ten seconds. Opening his mouth hesitantly, he said, "Master, Junior Brother?"

   Seeing Xuanzhao grinned and nodded in an old way.

  The 'middle-aged man' sighed, and let go of the mahogany sword: "It seems that I am already dead?"

   "Almost." Xuanzhao nodded again in an old way.

   "I'm not qualified enough,

After decades of practice, I still haven't been able to achieve the "body is stiff but the heart is not stiff" and "blood is like mercury pulp and mind is like pill fire" in the "Magic Body Seeding Dafa". My blood has long been lost in the yin of the dragon veins. I'm angry. "The middle-aged man talked to himself, stood up from the coffin,

  The tattered Taoist robe on his body could not conceal his strong and burly body at all.

   Xuanzhao scratched his head in an old way, and looked at Su Wu: "Disciple, have you prepared all the clothes I asked you to prepare for the uncle?"

  What apprentice?

  What kind of clothes are you preparing for your uncle?

  Su Wu listened to Xuanzhao's old-fashioned words, and wanted to block his question when he opened his mouth.

   But at this time the middle-aged man turned his head to look at him,

  He suddenly thought of what Xuanzhao said just now—if he wants to learn the "Magic Body Planting Dao Dafa", he must establish a good relationship with Xuanzhao's senior brothers...

  Finally, Su Wu nodded expressionlessly, and said, "I have prepared a set."

   As he spoke, the messy and staggered shadows around him squirmed and twisted, and a **** hand with ten fingers grabbed a few coarse clothes and stood up from the shadows.

  Su Wu handed those clothes to the middle-aged man.

  They were all clothes made for him by Qing Miao and Zhu Er, and he was unwilling to hand them over to this person, but in order to learn the 'Magic Body Planting Dao Dafa', he had to give up his love temporarily.

  He is tall and handsome, taller than a middle-aged man, but he is not as strong as a brown bear.

  However, Qing Miao made the clothes looser.

  It is also suitable for middle-aged men to wear.

"You are a good apprentice." The middle-aged man changed his clothes in front of Xuanzhao and Su Wu. He glanced at the shadows around Su Wu that were gradually returning to calm, and continued, "When you are in control of the fierce, There is no trace of being infected by Li Gui on the body—I was not as capable as him before I was buried, where did I pick up such a good seed?"

  Xuanzhao's old Taoist face had a smile of stealing chickens, he glanced at Su Wu, and after confirming that the other party would not tear down his platform, he said: "That's what I met on the way here.

  My apprentice is very capable!

  Brother, can you see his fate? "

   Hearing the junior brother's question, the middle-aged man with his head bowed and wearing a belt raised his head and squinted at Su Wu.

this moment,

  Su Wu suddenly felt a chill passing over the top of his head, and he was instinctively on guard—the next moment, the sudden chill dissipated again.

  The middle-aged man's eyes exploded into two **** of blood mist, and the two **** of blood mist churned for a long time before they regrouped into brown-black eyes.

  He gave Xuanzhao an old Taoist stare, "You are still as naughty as you were when you were young!"

  Xuanzhao grinned in an experienced way.

  The middle-aged man glanced at Su Wu again, and warned Su Wu: "In the future, if you have nothing to do, don't ask someone to give you a fortune-telling result. If the other party has a grudge against you, you can do it."

  Monk Jianzhen said the same thing as him.

  Su Wu nodded, and after responding to what the middle-aged man said, he said, "Senior, do you know what kind of fate I am?"

   "It's not written in the Daozang." The middle-aged man shook his head, "So I can only tell you that you are born with a fierce seal to protect you, and when others want to check it out, they will immediately be hurt by the fierce seal.

  But what exactly is your fate, I can't say it.

  Even if I can make up a rough one for you,

  You go to look up the classics, but you can't find the corresponding one. "

   "I see." Su Wu nodded.

  The middle-aged man turned to look at Xuanzhao, and said, "Your disciple must have been recruited not long ago, right? You still have some ties with the elders of the master."

   "It wasn't long before our father and I dug senior brother out of the mud, and now he and senior brother are half-cooked, and their births are normal.

   Get along with each other for a while. "Xuan Zhao said with a smile.

   "Have you not passed on to him yet?

  I didn't perceive the breath of the three mountains from him. "The middle-aged man jumped out of the grave with a light leap. He pinched a vase seal in his hand. In the grave, the soil that was stained red by the dark red liquid suddenly gushed out traces of red. Fog, all gathered in the vase handprint formed on his palm,

  The red mist gathers to form a pill,

  Qi swallowed the pill in one gulp, and his originally pale face turned ruddy again.

  It looks like a living person, and when it is no longer standing upright like before, it makes people feel that this is a corpse.

   "It hasn't been taught yet." The old Taoist shook his head, and jumped out of the grave one after another with Su Wu.

  There was a look of sadness in his eyes,

   I don't know how to persuade Su Wu to accept the teaching of Maoshan witch?

   Still worried about whether the current Maoshan Wu Zuting can still carry out the normal transmission of rituals?

  The middle-aged man stood on the mass grave, looked up at the moon in the sky, and continued: "When I was buried, the second junior brother and third junior sister were just like you, and they were still young and strong.

  At that time, our Maoshan witches were on the verge of great prosperity.

   So many years passed,

  Junior Brother Xuanzhao, Second Junior Brother, Third Junior Sister, are they all right now?

  Maoshan Wuke was once famous all over the world, ranking first among the three mountains? "

   "Less than five years after the senior brother was buried, the practice of the talisman method went wrong, and the third senior sister and I buried him too.

A year later, when the third senior sister invited the patriarch once, the uncle of the teacher had completely turned into a ghost, and she was infected for a moment without noticing it, so I buried her in the ghost of the uncle of the teacher .

   As of now,

  The three mountain dharma lines were in a state of decline.

  Our Maoshan Witch Cult bears the brunt—” At this point, Xuanzhao paused, and under the watchful eyes of the big brother ‘Xuan Qing’, he continued, “Big Brother, our ancestor of the Maoshan Witch has woken up. "

   Xuan Qing was horrified when he heard the words!

  Su Wu raised his eyebrows—what does it mean that 'Zhongzu' woke up?

  Who is Zhongzu?

  Woke up, could it mean 'Li Gui recovers'? !

  (end of this chapter)