My Past Life Simulator Chapter 472

   Dazzled, He Yan stood at the anti-theft door again, the clock hanging on the wall showed the time - [23:05:10].

  「Hoo—」

  He let out a deep breath, the feeling that he doesn't need to practice hard, but his strength is gradually increasing, is really great.

   "Junior brother, it's our first time meeting..." The elder brother of Langshanmiao, with a big smile on his face, walked up to the two of them and held out a hand tightly.

  Next, it was exactly the same as usual, and the two sides conducted verbal probing and seeing each other's tricks. Unsurprisingly, Liu Feng, who is a top-ranked grievance, was lied to again.

   "Lion seal, vajra fist seal, ground binding gesture, compassionate eye seal, ground **** seal, Vajrapani mantra in Langshan Temple, the Dow Finger and Five Lightning Fingers in Funiu Mountain, all have been learned now.

   So what do I have left that hasn't been further strengthened? In other words, have you missed the big handprints and unique skills of other people? "

  He sat on the sofa, stroked his chin and recalled carefully.

   "The imaginary seal cast by the old monk of space is good, you can learn it by force. The rest of the people don't seem to have any great strengths. Eh! No, no, no, no.,

  Someone suddenly remembered that he had not learned any useful Mahamudra from the missing monk in Baoguang Temple.

  My family, it is a huge untapped treasure!

  Sky Covering Flame Palm, I didn't observe the specific hands. What's more, it is very likely that it is the product of the mantra and secret method of the Bodhisattva of Obstacle Removal. Although the Kabala spiritual bone rosary is powerful, it is impossible to manifest the real mudra and practice method based on the imagination in the mind! ,

  If you want the miraculous Gabala Spirit Bone Rosary Bead to play a role, you need at least something that already exists in the world to rely on.

  Similar to the Dow and the Five Thunder Fingers, the reason why he chose to fight Niubi was to learn more about the power of mudras, as well as the process of making mudras and specific actions.

  In this way, he made a wish with the Gabala spiritual bone rosary in order to succeed smoothly.

   Otherwise, if you don't understand it in advance, just grab the two beads and call out the Dow Finger and the Five Thunder Finger. Believe it or not, the Spirit Bone Rosary will ignore you?

  In addition to the above conditions, there are specific materials and steps, which may be made in this world. The best example is the black ointment for knight attendants, which took ten years in the dream and countless energy, manpower, and material resources to get it done.

  If not, no magical power can be exerted.

   If it really doesn't work, I will personally fight the invisible monk from Baoguang Temple. He was forced to use the handprints and mantras about the Bodhisattva of Obstacle Removal, and then use the Kabala Spiritual Bone Rosary to engrave them again. ,

  The only difficulty above is the heart mantra. After all, except for the mantra of Vajrapani Bodhisattva who was in the second grade of Manduo Middle School, none of the people in the Buddhist Museum opened their mouths to expose their own mantra.

  Estimated that at that time, the Manda reckless man was confident that he could drag the ruthless Mo to die together, and the situation was critical, so he opened his mouth and uttered the mantra without thinking.

  「Oh, I have a headache. Try it first, it's a big deal to go back to the file.」

  Following the top brother of the Great Resentment Seed, the Niubi of Funiu Mountain, and the mercenaries in the practice world who do not kill monks, another new Resentment Seed has been targeted by him.

  [23:15:55]

  The trio left the garden area, started the car and went to the Buddhist Exhibition Hall.

"Da da da…"

  A series of scenes reappeared yesterday. When the brothers of Langshan Temple solved the people of Funiu Mountain, or reached a reconciliation with Niubizi, the monks of Baoguang Temple rushed out.

  「Hugh—」「咻—」

  The silver feather arrow pierced through the air and immediately killed the two remaining miscellaneous soldiers in Funiu Mountain. Although Niubi was really seriously injured, it was not life-threatening. He just lay down and pretended to be dead according to the force of the arrow.

   When the monk led the eleven monks out of the dark corner, He Yan, who had been lying dead, immediately chose to get violent.

  The explosion of life and the birth of the physical body invite the gods of the earth to imprint the Vajrapani mantra.

  The three are combined into one, and the ten-meter-high golden light giant reappears in Shangyang City.

  Seeing this, everyone present was filled with question marks and exclamation marks.

   Nima, giant?

  The famous ruthless man raised his hand and pointed at the Dow, and the golden beam of light, which was as thick as an ordinary person's waist, arrived in front of the invisible monk almost in the blink of an eye.

  Nubizi, who was pretending to be dead, secretly opened his eyes, which were barely noticeable, and stared so wide that they almost popped out.

   "The Dow!"

   No, a reckless man from the Langshan Temple, why would he know their handprints from Funiu Mountain.

  The gods we worship don't seem to belong to the same system, right?

  Furthermore, even if it is a system of gods, according to the gods dedicated by different factions, other factions seem to be unable to use the mahamudra of other factions.

  Even if there is a special person to teach and point out, the essence of mudra is to use the power of gods to achieve the desired goal.

  God is the source of everything, but there is a lock on it.

  The fingerprint is the password to unlock the lock, and only when the two match are matched can the locking power be used.

  Someone holds the code of another faction and opens the lock of his own god, isn't that bullshit?

What?

   Is there a possibility that the password opens the lock of the real owner.

   Impossible, absolutely impossible.

   There is no corresponding **** enshrined, and the chain cannot be found, even if there is a password, there is no way to do it.

Therefore, Niubi is sure that the golden light giant not far in front of him is holding their handprint/password of Funiu Mountain, and forcefully opened the lock of Vajrapani Bodhisattva. .

  He can't accept it.

   Not to mention that Niubi who pretended to be dead couldn't accept it, neither could the brothers in Langshan Temple.

  Because, their idea was that the junior brother whom they had just recognized was a spy from Funiu Mountain.

  Good guy, you first entered the Langshan Temple, and then entered the family branch of the Bufa Temple. Everything you co-authored was fake. You were actually a Taoist priest for a long time?

  The monks in Baoguang Temple were missing, and more than three people missed the arrow in their mental activities.

  His right hand clenched a fist, with one index finger raised up, and his left hand held the raised index finger, tightly clenched into a fist.

   "Quiet disaster!"

  The next second, a green vestment full of vitality was draped around her body.

  「Boom—」

  The surging finger force instantly overwhelmed him.

  The familiar green light reminds the famous ruthless person of the scene in the previous retracement, when Monk Busha was covered in emerald green light, offsetting the power of the Dow.

  Wait until all the golden beams of light are exhausted, only to reveal an unscathed monk who is only breathing slightly.

  「How dare you!」

  He shouted angrily, and a scarlet light burst into his eyes.

  The eleven monks immediately stopped their movements and stood motionless.

   This pair of eyes is exactly the same as the eyes that were lying under the wreckage of the car when there was no resetting, and saw the monk self-destruct and release the oppressive substance in his body.

  At that moment, He Zhao suddenly wanted to try the power of suppressing things.

   So, he moved his fingers.

  「Pfft!」

  In an instant, the whole body seemed to be hacked into pieces, and the invisible blade cut down tens of thousands of times in just one second.

  Luke is the dim golden light outside the body, and it didn't block that strange power.

  The seemingly indestructible body is cut by a blade like tofu.

  Everyone saw the ten-meter-high giant suddenly falling down piece by piece like broken building blocks.

  Flesh and flesh hit the ground, making the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, and the audio-visual senses were brought into full play, and the people watching and listening were terrified.

  The monster that gave people infinite oppression, and even just the aura it exuded, made people turn around and want to escape, and died so easily.

   Everyone has to feel that repression is repression, and their power is simply beyond the reach of human beings

   So what if it is a giant?

   Not a tragic death yet.

  Only God can resist and suppress.

   "What the hell?"

  The man surnamed He stared angrily. He thought he was very tough, and wanted to try the power of the suppression of the invisible monk.

   As a result, try real death.

  With no power to resist, he would die in a second, and let others be divided into pieces of meat.

   "Rewind."

  When the huge golden head fell to the ground, his consciousness was still very clear, and he activated the cheat code expressionlessly.

  Although it is unreasonable to see the repression of the monk, whoever told me that Lao He is an open wall.

   Unreasonable to him?

hehe.

  The world suddenly came to a standstill, and the surrounding scenery quickly reversed.

  The shattered pieces of meat flew up from the ground, reassembling a complete golden giant.

  The scarlet light in the monk's eyes was no longer visible, and all the pupils retreated and returned to normal pupils.

   Dazzled, someone stood at the anti-theft door again.

   Electronic clock—[23:05:10].

   "Wow, it seems that the key to becoming a mage is actually the suppressant in the body."

  「Little brother, this is the first time we meet...」

  He looked at Liu Feng, who came down from the sofa and strode forward to shake hands, and rolled his eyes.

   Then, they also stepped forward, stretched out their hands and clasped them tightly.

   After a while, Brother Langshan Temple made him limp.

  I firmly believe that he is the second-five boy sent by the temple to the family branch of the Bufa Temple.

   "Brother, I've always been curious about the suppression."

  When the atmosphere between the two parties was harmonious, he raised his doubts.

  「Eh...how can I say it!」

  Liu Feng stroked his chin, thinking about what to say next.

  “As we all know, people who are new to practice, we collectively call them laymen. Then, people in different realms are called novice monks, monks, mages, and gurus.

   To be promoted to mage, people in the temple need to open the altar. The open altar refers to repressed objects, some temples with profound heritage, and various repressed objects are contained in the altar.

  They are generally surrendered by powerful people in the temple, or repressed objects recovered by the temple after the death of some mages. Repressors have the ability to do strange things.

  However, any ability needs to conform to the law before it can produce unreasonable effects.

  For example, in the Langshan Temple, there used to be a suppressor called waste. Its ability is that when someone feels thirsty, clear and sweet spring water will flow from the ground. "

   This ability is really TM everyday!

   "Actually, it's not waste. The spring water that gushes out has the effect of healing, relieving waves, and restoring spirits. Our temple has indeed made a lot of money by relying on this suppressant."

   Sloppy!

   "To give another example, the monk who is known as a mercenary in the practice world. He left Baoguang Temple since he left, why was he not chased and killed by the monks in his temple?"

  Liu Feng sold a lawsuit, but unfortunately no one paid attention to it.

   He could only curl his lips and continue.

   "Because his suppressant has an extremely powerful disguise ability. I don't know exactly how to implement it. However, anyone he pretends to be, even a couple who have lived a lifetime, cannot detect any abnormalities.

  Even some repressive objects that can detect and see through camouflage, or Mahamudra and secret methods are all ineffective against it. So far, no one has been able to see through the disguise.

  So, even if someone defected from Baoguang Temple, there will still be no monks to chase him down. It is also the reason why he offended many people and still gets away with it.

  If you can't find anyone, how about revenge.

  Unless the **** enshrined in his mind cannot suppress the suppressor in his body, otherwise...hehe...」

   After a pause, he said again.

  「Open the altar and speak clearly, and the method is simpler. Let the things in the altar contain

   in the body. In detail, parasitic! After that, suppress it with the gods enshrined, and use it for yourself.

  It can be a little bit, it cannot be used frequently and for a long time. Once it is used too many times in a short period of time, the power of the suppressor will become stronger and stronger, until the worshiped **** cannot be suppressed, it will be backlashed and become a part of the suppressor. "

   "Brother, do you have to open the altar inside the temple?"

"Snapped!"

   Liu Feng slapped him on the back of the head, and warned with a serious face.

  “Don't think that if you master one or two handprints, you feel that the repression is vulnerable. Let me tell you, listen to the temples honestly. Every temple has been established for a long time, and a short time is hundreds of years.

  Inside, there is naturally a complete set of rituals and magic tools for the opening of the altar without risk, which guarantees 100% that there will be no mistakes. Do it yourself, just finding those wild things is very difficult, let alone subdue and seal them in the jar.

  It's nothing to do, practice more and offer seals, and wait for the Bodhisattva in your mind to become clearer and more complete. It becomes easier when suppressing objects. "

  「Brother, let the oppressors parasitize our bodies, for what?」

   "Stupid, how many times can you personally borrow the power of the Bodhisattva? The suppressor is different, it is like a perpetual motion machine, and it will provide the Bodhisattva with a steady stream of power.

  There is no suppressant, at most three or five times with the help of the power of the Bodhisattva, to display the miraculous power of the mudra, and then you will be exhausted. Once you have the suppressor, you can use it a dozen times, dozens of times with ease, and the power of the handprint will also increase.

   Of course, they're not really endless. After being squeezed dry, it takes a little time to recover. Furthermore, when one obtains a source of strength, cheap price is an unreasonable law, which is nothing more than taking a risk that may not be suppressed.

   Who would you want to change to?

  " I am not happy!

  He is crazy to choose to let the so-called suppressant parasitize in his body.

  Bodhisattva or something, it's not like I haven't seen it with my own eyes.

  They are the same as the oppressors!

   No, more vicious than oppression.

   "Can play, or you gang of evil gods can play. Send a few by yourself, and let me perform here and there. You have to find a way, and you can't let those things parasitize. ,

  Unfortunately, there is no reliable solution for the time being.

  'Forget it, let's secretly learn the handprints of the Great Monk first. I hope that the Great Monk can give me a little more surprise this time around. ,

  Politely missing the monk: "Nima!"

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