MTL - My Weird Life-v2 Chapter 642 Tianwei Hall (1/2)

  Chapter 642 Tianwei Hall (12)

  The rhyme of the Dao Dao is hooked up by the needle-like beards and hairs of the gods, and spreads in the void around the 'Wutongshen', firmly guarding the Wutongshen.

  Let the "Red Treasure Tent Master Six-Armed Mahakala" radiate boundless golden and red fire,

No matter how the heart's treacherous rhymes disperse, and the shadows boil around—all kinds of treacherous rhymes are shifted to unnamed places at the moment when they approach the "Wutongshen" intertwined in a specific way. Wutongshen in the slightest!

  Wutongshen immediately recruited his own temple system!

  God’s beard and hair connect with the rhyme of the avenue, forming the outline of the ‘Wutong Temple System’. It is placed in the outline of the temple system constructed by this structure, and it actually cuts off the power of Li Gui.

   Makes the power of Li Gui parallel to itself,

   Can't interfere with it!

   "The temple system actually has the ability to block the tricky rhyme?

The God of Wutong itself is not considered a middle-level deity in the gods of the gods, and the temple system he lives in should also be at the bottom of the gods—however, a **** in the gods of the gods is at the bottom of the gods. temple system,

   Can actually resist the intrusion of the 'Water Bodhisattva', a barren and treacherous law of killing? ! "

  Thoughts were spinning in Su Wu's mind!

He saw the real situation of Wutongshen at the moment by means of the "Wisdom Fist Seal", staring at Wutongshen's real form, which is a fuzzy human form, and suddenly said: "You can barely maintain it by giving it such an 'offering' To hold the power in this temple system so that it will not be lost in my own hands.

   Such painstaking efforts may not necessarily lead to a long life,

  Why bother?

  You might as well go back—”

While speaking, Su Wu pinched the outer lion seal with both hands, and the energy between his eyebrows was bubbling, instantly blending with the original power of the Secret Tibetan Region flowing upward in the navel chakra—every thought of him recited the Dainichi Tathagata in unison at this moment Deity mantra!

  The ‘Red Treasure Tent Protector Six-Armed Mahakala’ manifested behind him disappeared without a trace.

   itself spreads the net of flames,

  Under the raging fire,

  Su Wu turned into a rising sun!

   This round of sun spreads light to all regions, and the immeasurable radiance even passes through the 'wall' of the temple that protects the Wutong God, and reflects on the vague human figure in the temple,

  It was reflected on a woman's face that the fuzzy human figure had just attached to her face!

  The woman's face instantly melted away like a candle,

The long hair of the Asahi God who had already pierced the woman's face all shifted their directions at this moment, piercing into the fuzzy human body-the Wutong God instantly lost the fine control over the beard and hair of the Ashen God, and used the beard and hair of the Ashen God to connect with Wutong. The temple is a temple formed by the pattern of the avenue, and it is crumbling in an instant, with cracks all over it!

  Among the boiling shadows all around, more than a hundred Yin soldiers wrapped in shadows took advantage of the situation, broke into the cracks in the temple, and attacked and killed Wutong God!

   Yin soldiers rise up,

  In an instant, thick darkness flooded the temple in the void!

  Boom boom! Boom! Boom!

   Heart treacherous rhyme spread out,

  The intense heartbeat sounds like the drums on the battlefield urging soldiers to fight the enemy!

The vague human figure living in the temple, the figure suddenly twisted in the sound of heartbeat, sometimes lengthened, sometimes widened—Su Wu urged the "Da Ri Tathagata Mantra" with his own will, forcibly interrupting the Wutong God The sacrificial sacrifice of the beard and hair of the Asahi god,

  Cracks appear in the temple system formed by the five-way gods,

   Was instantly invaded by the power of shadow and heart!

  Li Gui's power and the 'Wutongshen' meet again, and they are no longer two parallel trains!

   "Ahhhhh—"

In the temple system that was about to be broken, the Wutong God was distorted and elongated by the cunning force, and made a sharp whistling sound. Human faces grew out of its body, and the beard and hair of the God of Ascension pierced through the human faces. , the long jet-black hair instantly connects the fragmented lines of the avenue, and restructures the temple.

   Squeeze out the power of Li Gui!

at the same time!

  Wutongshen opened his arms, letting the long black hair and the Daoyun rhyme wrap his arms,

  The pair of fuzzy arms protruded out of the temple, and with the long hair swaying, an arm suddenly appeared somewhere in reality, holding down the boiling shadow on the ground there—

  The accumulated and boiling rhymes in the shadows subsided instantly, and returned to silence!

  Su Wu suddenly had a feeling—the power of the ghost was suppressed by the arm wrapped in the 'Wutong Temple's rhyme' and entangled with the beard and hair of the Goddess!

next moment,

  The other arm also emerged from the void, and the five fingers were elongated and turned into five snake heads with their **** mouths wide open. Surrounded by the beards and hairs of the Goddess, they spread in all directions, and countless long hairs were nailed into the void!

  The heartbeat that echoed continuously in the void disappeared without a trace at this moment!

  The treacherous power was also suppressed by the other arm of the Wutong God who manifested the 'Wutong Mudra'!

  Wutong God combined the beard and hair of the God of God with the pattern and rhyme of the Wutong Temple, and promoted this combined power by himself, which was able to suppress the shadows and tricks in an instant!

  Su Wu's eyes flickered,

  Hand pinched the seal,

   There are clusters of golden and red flames pouring out from behind,

  The "Red Treasure Tent Protector Six-Armed Mahakala" shaped by the wild level of Water Bodhisattva emerged behind him, and the power of Water Bodhisattva radiated fiercely through the flame wheel surrounding the Dharma Protector!

  The Wutong God standing in the temple system is covered with human faces,

   It saw the "Lord of the Red Treasure Tent" rise up behind Su Wu, a pale face covered with countless dark holes suddenly split a blood-red gap in the middle-the whole temple hall began to tremble!

   In the violent trembling, countless overlapping phantoms were born!

  Fuzzy human figures with clear facial features are all over the body-Wutongshen also stretched out his figure in the countless overlapping shadows, broke through the temple in an instant, and made his own double shadow cover Su Wu!

   Instantly forcibly suppressed the Dharma Protector behind Su Wu back into his body!

"Turn the first to shoot at the sky gate, turn to the second to thunderbolts fly, turn to the third to let the dragon spit out fog, turn to the fourth to cast thunderstorms, turn to the fifth to fly sand and rocks, turn to the sixth to destroy the mountain ghosts, and turn to the seventh to destroy the generals, according to my decree - take it The six-day decapitated ghost, go to die under my Kui Gang, without moving or doing anything!"

Su Wu's thoughts moved frequently, and at the moment when the fierce power contained in him was temporarily suppressed by the Wutong God, he had already pinched the seal, holding a mahogany sword, and while he was breathing, the sword fingers of his right hand raised together, and pointed toward the scarlet red line. A smear on the jade-like mahogany sword covered with bloodshot veins—

  The blade of the sword is thunderous,

   flew straight up, straight into the Wutong God in the temple!

   Hum!

  The strong tremor sounded non-stop in the void!

The temple hall contains the Wutong God, who constantly explores inwards, turning into a ball of gnarled hair, dragged away by the long hair in an instant, and disappears from Su Wu's sight in just one breath Without a trace!

  Su Wu looked at the direction in which Wutongshen was fleeing,

Feeling that among the eight gates blocked by the "Fengxie Temple Gate Curse" arranged by Master Chilong on Fengshan Mountain, the "Shengmen Gate" was quietly infiltrated by Wutong God—the opponent has already left Fengshan Tianwei Dao Altar, I don't know where they fled.

  He thought for a moment, and piled some earth and rocks on the spot to form a mountain shape.

   Then,

  The shadow under his feet rotated with his thoughts, and he dragged out a bronze statue of Wutong God and placed it on the mountain altar.

  Under the mountain-shaped altar, a pair of red candles stood up.

  Su Wu flew two jet-black sutures from the wrists of both hands, wrapped them around the pair of red candles, and then poured a ball of "True Spirit of Wutong God" into the statue of Wutong God.

  He stood before the mountain-shaped altar,

   Jishou bowed to the statue of Wutong God that was infused with part of the true spirit of Wutong God.

   paused slightly,

  Cracks all over the statue in an instant,

  The true spirit of the Wutong God poured into it was burned to ashes by the karma fire!

  He straightened up,

   Only a bang was heard,

  The whole statue is falling apart!

  —Besides Fengshan, in a quiet house in Yunzhou City.

  'Yuan Kong' sat cross-legged, and suddenly opened his mouth to spit out candle tears mixed with rich incense!

At this moment, 'it' could no longer maintain the appearance of a human being, and suddenly turned into a vague human form, with dense holes all over its pale face. Occupied, at this moment, nearly one-third of the wishing babies in the hole have turned gray and faded, and they are already 'extinct'.

  The remaining babies are crying hard!

  The crying sound was particularly abrupt in the silent room, and it caused the guarding woman outside the room to ask in a trembling voice: "Master, master? Our child... But you found our child?"

  The fuzzy figure wiped his palm across his face, and the cries of many babies were all silenced.

'It' changed into the clothes that had been prepared in the room long ago, put on the 'Yuan Kong' mask again, and squirmed its lips, making a 'Yuan Kong' voice: "The child was taken away by human traffickers, want to How can it be so easy to find it?

   Ma'am, you are overthinking again. "

  'Yuan Kong' talked, took steps, opened the door and walked out of the room.

  At the foot of the steps outside the room, a beautiful woman led several handsome maids to stand there.

Wutongshen, who was facing Yuankong's face, frowned and looked at the beautiful woman under the steps, and said: "I still have things to do, madam, you go down to rest first, how do you take care of the madam? Take her down rest!"

   Several maids responded tremblingly, even persuading and dragging the beautiful woman who hesitated to speak, away from the room.

  Wutongshen walked out of the courtyard along another road, and the beautiful maids and maidservants he met along the way all waited by the roadside and saluted softly when they saw him pass by.

  He walked through a huge house, and the people he met along the way were all young girls,

  No one has a son!

  Even the servants patrolling everywhere with guns and sticks are all made up of women!

  The eyebrows and eyes of these women are gradually opening. Regardless of their age, the youthfulness between their eyebrows has disappeared. They have all experienced human affairs, and even most of them have given birth to children!

  Wutongshen crossed the mansion and walked into the 'Tianwei Hall' located on the central line of the mansion.

  (end of this chapter)