Chapter 11: The Thai pattern is broken instantly, the mage fights
This man is different from the Burmese locals we have seen these days. He is 1.8 meters tall, which makes him stand out among the generally short Burmese locals. It is approaching late autumn, but because it belongs to the tropical area, this Burmese
It was still a bit hot in the evening, so the man was shirtless, revealing his exquisite tattoos.
I looked at this tattoo. There were Buddha statues and runes on it. There was also an eye-catching white tiger entrenched in its lower abdomen. The five poisons of scorpions, snakes, spiders, centipedes and toads were surrounding it. The more I looked at it, the more familiar it became.
Suddenly I remembered that during the last teahouse lecture, Wu Cuijun invited a white shaman monk named Ba Sha from the Chedi Luang Temple in Chiang Mai, Thailand. He had identical indigo-colored tattoos on his body. Look at this technique.
It is somewhat similar to his painting skills.
This is a Thai pattern. The original tattoo patterns only had Buddha statues and Buddhist scriptures. It is said that they were introduced to Thailand from the Khmer (i.e. Cambodia) in the 13th century. When Europeans arrived in Thailand in the 16th century, tattoos had become popular there. People believed that tattoos
It can bring courage and perseverance, as well as achieve extraordinary effects such as improving luck, increasing good karma, and protecting health.
Later, the number of tattoo patterns gradually increased, and gradually expanded to gods, talismans and some animals and mythical beasts. Each pattern represented a different meaning - it began to develop into a specialized talisman tattooing culture. The tattoo artist needed to go through "Long Bo".
" or "Azan" or "Azan" prayer verification by a senior monk before you can practice.
Back in the day, I had seen Ba Sha refine the talisman tattoos on his body into a ghostly object. He could make the tattoos on his body come off at will, and directly act on the entity, killing people.
When I saw this strong man rushing out from the side, with a tattoo that was more eye-catching than the nine-marked dragon of the Liangshan hero, there was a faint brilliance exuding, and I knew that this man should follow the direction of Ba Sha's practice.
Almost all of them followed the path of getting tattoos to summon spirits. This man should be of Chinese origin, and he spoke a Chinese that was somewhat similar to vernacular. He barely paused for a moment before he straightened his fist and punched me.
I was depressed. Before I even met the real owner, I was entangled by his "brainless fan". He was obviously a Chinese, but he acted as his backbone. At that moment, I was also a little annoyed, so I stepped back with my left foot.
At one point, my anger sank in my Dantian, and I concentrated all my strength between my waist and hips. Seeing this person rushing straight in front of me without thinking, I didn't hesitate or dodge, straightened my fists, and pointed towards
This man smashed his fist.
boom--
Head-to-head, hard-on-hard, tit-for-tat!
This man was a strong man, and his clenched fist was almost one and a half times as big as mine. However, I was not frightened at all. I stepped forward to fight against him. I only heard a click, and the man stepped back with a cry, and turned around to take a look at his own.
My right fist was bruised and swollen, as if it had been hit on a steel pipe. I refused to give an inch and retracted my fist. I looked at the strong man named Yao Qianshu whose face was livid from holding back. It was obvious that he had been injured by the previous blow.
Muscles and bones.
But he was also a tough guy, so he couldn't bear the pain from his fingers to his heart. He staggered back two steps, spread his hands like a white crane drying its wings, and saw that the dense tattoos all over his body suddenly appeared.
He came to life, flashing like the display screen, and then something that didn't surprise me happened. His aura composed of tattoos was rising crazily.
I felt that this guy must have been frightened by my strong confrontation ability. After turning around, he did not rush to attack, but took two steps back and shouted: "What a man!"
This roar seemed to be a curse, and his face suddenly became a little strange. The cold expression made him look more like a robot. There was a red light in his eyes. I looked carefully. He
As expected, the indigo-colored talisman tattoos on his body began to flow with light and began to pour into his body.
Sure enough, he had been praying and blessing the talisman tattoo on his body on weekdays, accumulating the power of wishes, and at this moment, all his practice on the talisman tattoo began to feed back into his body.
Roar--
Yao Qianshu suddenly roared like a wild beast, and the onlookers in the hall stepped back one after another, but no one was in a hurry to leave. I don't know if it was because these people were used to seeing big scenes, or they were just idle and eager to see something.
The children are lively.
Along with this roar, Yao Qianshu's muscles tensed up and he rushed towards me again.
This person should have some basic knowledge of Muay Thai. His attacks are quite severe, and he uses his elbows and knees quite frequently. He has obviously learned some tricks.
However, although his movements were fierce and fierce, and his reactions were quick, but looking at his fearless appearance, it was obvious that his mind at the moment was also affected by the blessed Thai pattern on his body. I was also taking my time.
Coping with his stormy attacks, I retreated from time to time, leading him to a place where there were few people. Seeing his powerful straight fists and uppercuts, I retreated for about a minute, suddenly accelerated, and pulled him to a place where there were few people.
He poured all his strength into his right leg and kicked forward quickly and decisively.
This kick passed through all the feints and kicked Yao Qianshu directly in the stomach. He stagnated towards the sky for a few seconds, then rolled to the ground twice before he managed to get up. He was about to open his mouth.
, and as a result, a mouthful of black and red blood spurted out.
I pulled back my feet and was about to say a few words to calm the situation and end this junior's provocation. However, I felt a "whooshing" sound in my left ear. I subconsciously turned to the left and felt a gloomy and cold breath lingering around me.
Behind me. At that moment, I grabbed back casually, and the demon witch hand subconsciously activated it. I immediately heard a fierce tiger roar. When I looked back, I saw that it was a demon descending from the tattoo in the opponent's belly.
, attacking me from the front.
I have never been fond of this kind of thing that lowers its head. Although some people didn't feel anything when the ghost descended just now, for me, it was a great provocation. I refused to talk to him at that time and pinched it hard with my right hand.
, strangled that ghost thing tightly and couldn't move.
After grabbing hold, I took a look in front and saw that it was really a pitiful spiritual tiger, transformed by the power of the tattoo. I silently recited a salvation mantra in my heart, and then laughed directly: "I want to try my
I'm so heavy, but I forgot that my butt is not clean, and there's a world of difference between me and me - I don't want to have a big cycle of wheel battles with you. If you want to fuck, let's seize the time together. If you don't, why bother to be so coquettish?
Entangled?"
I was also angry in my heart. I lost all my energy and actually killed the thing in my hand. After a violent tremor, the thing disappeared from my hand, and Yao Qianshu, who was four or five meters away from me, rolled down.
On the ground, there was a large mouthful of blood spitting out from his mouth without stopping. After a while, the person fell to the ground and was severely injured.
I saw the guy on the ground who had tattoos all over his body. The color of his body seemed a little lighter. He raised his head and his fists were clenched tightly by me.
Guo Ren's disciple's ambition was shattered by me in a short moment. His whole body was like a snake with no bones. After he collapsed to the ground, his whole body became shrouded in black mist and covered with "magic flames". In order to prevent me from being angry with Yao Qianshu.
Inflicting secondary damage, he roared and rushed towards me. I was trying to think of a way to have the most basic deterrent effect on the enemy, and when I struck hard, I saw Master Guoren suddenly heading towards me like an arrow from a string.
I punched four times in a row, and the sound of the wind was extremely sharp. I subconsciously resisted and avoided the sharp blow.
Master Guoren, who possesses the miraculous magic of lowering his head, is very fast. In a few seconds, he fought with me for more than ten rounds. His hands were squeezed together like a poisonous snake spitting a message. Sometimes they were in my throat, and sometimes they were shaking.
It started at the armpit, and then drifted to the crotch. In this short period of time, the storm stopped everywhere.
As quiet as a virgin, as active as a cunning rabbit, the other party's methods are really fierce. In the eyes of others, the man with the green and black tattoos and me collapsed at the first touch. After a few blows, people vomited blood wildly, and the respected fruit
Master Ren turned into a black mist, surrounding me and attacking fiercely. The battle was indeed very fierce, frightening and shocking.
To be honest, Guo Ren is really worthy of the title of one of the most outstanding head-turning masters near Yangon. Not to mention anything else, his explosive power and fighting skills at this moment are really impressive.
However, as the so-called head-down master is not good at fighting and killing, after forming a stalemate with me, Guo Ren suddenly moved to the northeast corner. There were almost no people here, standing there.
In this position, Master Guoren squatted down like a toad, looked at me with squinted eyes, and said that he was indeed a young master invited from China. He was really talented. He was able to do this. What a pity.
If you are too young and have excessive liver fire, it will harm your life.
He moved slightly, and a bunch of bronze bells appeared in his hand. With a slight shake, I felt that my feet were almost stuck to the ground. The ground under my feet was like glue, sticking me so tightly that I couldn't move.
But this tightness was just a sudden feeling of change in the energy field. After a second, I began to feel that the ground under me began to become soft, like a quagmire, with infinite suction coming from it. I looked down and saw that
I saw a big hole in the floor that was originally just a block of wood. From that hole, densely packed squirming worms emerged, as big as thumbs, and crawled towards my feet.
Soon these bugs covered most of my legs, and their sharp mouthparts began to bite my skin.
Is Gu magic psychedelic? I sneered, others would be afraid of this skill. How could I be confused by this thing? I stamped my legs, uttered the truth, formed the inner lion seal on my chest, and stamped towards Master Guoren resolutely:
"Destroy all evil and evil!"
After this blow passed, I found that the blood in the sky had begun to spread in my world.