Chapter 187 mantra
Zhuge Fanyun pinched a bit of flesh on his chin with his fingernails, and whispered the three words “Inverse Heart Mantra”, which immediately became the focus.
Ge Mu asked, “You know?”
The majestic Yan Zhaoqiu looked at his sloppy apprentice in amazement: “The mantra against the heart, why haven’t you heard of the master, what kind of strange tricks is this?”
Han Xiao fiercely patted Zhuge Fanyun on the shoulder and said, “Explain.”
“Last year, I found a book “A Brief History of Witchcraft in the Western Regions” in the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion. The anti-heart mantra mentioned above was 80% consistent with the symptoms shown by Fellow Daoist Fang. He suddenly entered an unconscious state and was intent on killing what he liked. People! According to the description in “A Brief History of Witchcraft in the Western Regions”, the anti-heart curse is not a magic technique, but a curse technique.”
Curse…
Ge Mu fell into deep thought.
The others were blank. Yan Zhaoqiu, who had a hundred years of experience in Taoism, did not know what the so-called “cursing technique” was. The tiger’s eyes were stunned, and there was probably the embarrassment that the teacher was not as good as the apprentice.
Zhuge Fanyun continued to cite the scriptures and explained: “The curse technique is actually the technique of loathing victory in folklore, which began with Jiang Taigong and is recorded in the “Golden Chamber of the Taigong”.
It is foolish to think that the technique of hatred of victory is simply to curse someone with mental power. Of course, this mental power is strong enough to be effective, and one must have deep negative emotions such as resentment, jealousy, and hatred.
Because it is not necessary to use spiritual power to perform the technique of disgust, we cannot detect Fang Daoyou’s abnormality with spiritual power. ”
Ge Mu nodded and said, “Are you sure it’s a mantra?”
“Eighty or ninety percent.”
Fang Ying smiled bitterly and said, “It should be! My master, the five evil mother-in-law, loved Zuo Dao when she studied the ancient Western Regions. She vaguely remembered that she mentioned the three words “Heart Reverse Curse”. When a disciple touches the word love, it will inevitably suffer for a lifetime.”
Zhuge Fanyun said in agreement, “That’s not it! If you get hit with the curse, you have to kill the person you like the most, and you will never die.”
Ge Mu asked, “Is there a way to resolve it?”
Zhuge Fanyun shook his head again and again. Although the book “A Brief History of Witchcraft in the Western Regions” he was reading recorded the anti-heart mantra, it didn’t write about the solution. Yu Shibo solves it, he is omniscient about astrological divination, three religions and nine streams.”
While speaking, Han Xiao served the tea that had been brewed, pushed a cup by himself, and then lit his cigarette again.
Ge Mu was relieved to understand what the problem was. He thought that Fang Ying had not met Yan Zhaoqiu for so long, so he toasted with tea instead of wine, and made a few polite words.
A pot of tea.
Yan Zhaoqiu stood up, stood at the entrance of the cave and stared at Wuji Peak, sighing softly: “Senior Brother Yu has not climbed Wuji Peak for seven years.”
“Master, can we go up to find Master Yu?” Zhuge Fanyun asked.
“Your master is a culprit and can’t control the affairs of the sect. It doesn’t matter if you can talk to me, you have to ask the headmaster. Xiaoxiao, you can go for a run.”
Han Xiao nodded: “Let’s go!”
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Ten minutes later, Han Xiao called back and forth, and as soon as he entered the door, he said, “Ge Mu, this time my sister has told you all the good things, but the old man in charge, Master Yunshang, is still not willing to spit out easily, he said. If you have the ability, you can go up tomorrow morning when the sun comes out.”
“What’s the meaning?”
“There is a triple heaven pass on Wuji Peak, which was left by Uncle Yu. He once said that if anyone can pass this triple heaven pass, he will not only be able to see him, but he will also make predictions for those who will come.”
Speaking of this, Han Xiao rolled his eyes and pretended to be in suspense, “Uncle Yu’s divination skills are unparalleled in the world, and I want him to do a lot of divination, but the only one who has passed through the Third Heavenly Pass is only one who has passed the Three Heavenly Pass in his 50s! The old man Zhang Xugu of Famen did not pass the test when he came to our True Martial Dao Sect, Ge Mu, guess who is the only one who passed the triple heaven pass?”
“Wang Mengfu?”
“He doesn’t have the patience.”
Ge Mu shook his head: “Then I don’t know.”
“Your master Yan Xianshi! He was the Wuji Peak that passed through the Three Heavenly Pass 16 years ago, and he even asked Yu Shibo to make a divination. I don’t know what the divination was, but it is said that after the divination, Yu Shibo almost I lost my life, I don’t know if it’s true or not.”
Sixteen years ago? That was when Master Yan found Ge Mu.
Ge Mu’s heart was hot, and he thought to himself that Immortal Master Yan asked Yuchengfeng to predict his whereabouts 80%, then this Yuchengfeng is really amazing.
Although Ge Mu is reincarnated as a human, his spirit is still the spirit of the “God King of Xiaoting”. It is no less difficult to predict him than to peep into the secrets of heaven and measure the will of heaven with the body of a mortal! Counting gods! It can be seen how powerful Yu Chengfeng is.
Is there such a role in the earth’s monastic world, which is like a shallow fish pond? This made Ge Mu quite surprised, and he wanted to meet this Yu Chengfeng even more.
He smiled and said, “Since Immortal Master Yan can get to the Wuji Peak, I’m not smarter than him? If he can get there, so can I.”
“You don’t even know what that triple heaven gate is!”
Zhao Yiqing, who has a strong sense of presence here, interjected: “Sister Xiaoxiao knows?”
“I don’t know~www.readmtl.com~, but it must be a big problem that is difficult to get to the sky, or why can’t even the old man Zhang Xugu pass? But Ge Mu… he seems to be very different, maybe he can pass it.
Hey, Ge Mu, this time my sister has said so many good things to you, why do you have to pay my sister to fight and have a good time? ”
Han Xiao gave Ge Mu a light glance.
Ge Mu smiled lightly: “First solve Fang Ying’s problem before fighting, otherwise I always want to crush a stone in my heart.”
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The next morning before dawn.
Ge Mu, Zhao Yiqing, Fang Ying, Han Xiao, and Zhuge Fanyun all arrived at the Wuji Peak. The sky was dim, and the thousand-zhang-high Wuji Peak was like a giant sword.
Han Xiao reminded: “According to the rules set by the imperial master, you must go up the mountain when the sun just rises to break through the barrier, wait a while.”
“I’m not in a hurry.”
“Our True Martial Dao Sect disciples can’t help others to break through, so my senior brother and I can only wait at the bottom, and we can’t help you.”
“fine.”
Zhuge Fanyun, who had just woken up and was still yawning, looked up at the top of the mountain, and suddenly a serious look appeared on the face of the thief, and solemnly said: “Ge Mu, if you can pass the three passes today and climb the mountain. Wujifeng sees Uncle Yu, can you help me ask a question?”
“What?”
“I want to make calculations on behalf of the cultivators in the world, and ask where the fairy gate is, can I?”
In an instant, the sloppy Zhuge Fan Yun straightened his waist, and his eyes were full of the color of the wind and clouds. This was his long-cherished wish. For tens of thousands of years in ancient times, there have been so many fairy legends that it is difficult to write down, but is there any immortals who are high in the sky, and whether there are immortal gates that can be crossed?
He wants to take the world’s cultivators to ask Tianyi!
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