948, September 29th (Ask for a monthly pass at the end of January/February)
The subject of each God of Joy is a woman who is willing to become the "Metal Guanyin" of the God of Joy in order to save her husband who is infected by evil spirits.
The soul-collecting rice specially made by the Xishen Cult absorbs the evil spirit from the husband's body and seals it again.
Subsequently,
These rice grains that had been 'steamed' because of the confinement of Li Gui were pasted layer by layer on the body of the 'Meat Guanyin'.
The fleshy Guanyin became a statue like a clay figurine,
Became the god of joy himself,
It is enshrined in various temples of happiness.
Therefore, how much terrifying power the God of Joy can exert depends entirely on how strong the Li Gui sealed in that layer of soul-collecting rice is.
The current ‘40th generation God of Joy’ is not very strong.
The old magic man once said that some people can use secret methods to transform Li Wei's "Charming Rhythm" into other types of ordinary auras, so that people cannot detect the existence of Li Wei, and even the "mind's eye" can hardly see the flow of Li Wei's music.
, Li Wei’s true existence.
The secret method used by the Xishen Religion to transform the "Happy God" should have the effect of concealing the charm and hiding the true form of the Lijue.
But the currently created ‘40th generation God of Joy’ will still reveal a faint charm when it revives - it was not completely shaped, and with the faint charm exuding from it,
When Su Wu was approaching the fortieth generation of the God of Joy,
Covered by mind energy,
We have seen the numerous ‘weaknesses’ of this God of Joy.
Some of the 'weaknesses' come from the secret mantras and scriptures carved on bronze piles such as the 'Tiger Cloth Ming King's Killing Curse' left on the body of the God of Joy by his predecessors - junior brother Li Hu;
Some of the 'weaknesses' lie in the 40th generation God of Joy itself.
The fierce ghost who was transformed into the 'God of Joy' did not even break through the evil level.
Li Hu spent a lot of time dealing with it.
Su Wu doesn’t need it at all!
There was a bright light in his eyes, and he didn't pay attention to the red ropes that were wrapped around him. When the red ropes came into contact with the lights of his heart, they were ignited one after another and turned into charcoal in an instant!
The burning palm pushed forward, and suddenly pressed on the half-cut copper stake that penetrated the chest of the 40th generation Blood God!
The seal engraved on the copper pile, "The Great Killing Curse of King Ming in Tiger Clothes", has been artificially polished and rusted away a lot, and the script can only be faintly discerned.
But when Su Wu held the missing half of the copper stake with his palm, the rusty and blurred writings on it began to emit golden light, emerging one by one, and many of the secret mantras were transformed into cunning words like snakes, worms, and earthworms!
The original power of the Secret Realm slowly rotates from the Suwu Navel Chakra, flows through the major chakras throughout the body, and overflows with the energy of mind in the Ajna Chakra!
——The "Great Killing Mantra of the Ming King in Tiger Clothing" is not a secret mantra extracted from the scriptures of the "Master Ming King in Tiger Clothing".
Su Wu never taught Li Hu this secret mantra, so Li Hu should have learned it through his own practice.
Since Su Wu had never practiced this mantra, he could not activate the power of this secret mantra.
But he successfully planted the ‘origin of the secret realm’ into his own secret wheel, the navel chakra.
It is equivalent to an incarnation of the secret realm,
The numerous protectors and deities in the Secret Realm are all within the original containment of the Secret Realm.
Through the high level of the ‘original incarnation of the secret realm’,
Su Wu promoted the operation of the "Tiger-Clothed Ming King's Killing Curse" that he had never practiced before, and used the power of the secret realm to complete the rusted and truncated secret curse. It was no problem, and even his power intervened in this process.
in a secret spell,
It even increases the power of the secret spell by several levels!
The flame stripes of red, white and black are intertwined and lively,
A colorful flame wheel forms in an instant!
This flame wheel is like a tiger skin, and the balls of fire themselves are like tigers!
Colorful flame wheels surrounded Su Wu's palm pressed against the copper stake.
on the back of his hand,
A statue whose body was as red as blood, and whose hair was as red as blood-red waterfalls, with hands and feet - Tiger-Clothed King suddenly appeared. Tiger-Clothed King's limbs spread out, turning into huge tiger claws, and pressed hard on the arms of the 'God of Joy'
,on both legs,
Knock it directly to the ground!
Blood-red hair curls around,
The face of King Ming in Tiger Clothes turned into that of a tiger, he opened his bloody mouth and bit into the neck of the ‘God of Joy’!
Tsk!
The rice grains that had adhered to the flesh and blood membrane of the woman inside were torn apart by King Huyi Ming, making a sound like flesh and blood being torn apart!
As the 'coat made of rice grains' is torn apart, the faint charm that originally circulated here suddenly becomes intense!
Under the rice coat of the fortieth generation God of Joy,
The woman who became the Flesh Guanyin is no longer seen,
Only clusters of blood-stained long hair were squirming inside, swaying to the outside world from time to time!
The four copper stakes that penetrated the limbs of the God of Joy were slowly melting under the dazzling fire emanating from the 'Mingwang in Tiger Clothing'.
Although the copper piles are melting, the secret mantras and scriptures engraved on them are manifesting one by one, arranged and combined in the air, emitting bursts of golden light.
The molten copper juice coated the surrounding rice grains;
Secret mantras wrapped around the blood-stained long hair under the grains of rice;
The fierce and beautiful fire burns the charm flowing on the long hair.
Thereafter,
The colorful flames recede,
The true text of the secret mantra envelops Li Gui's body - clusters of blood-stained long hair plunged into the copper juice.
The copper juice contained the grains of rice that had not been burned into nothingness under the extremely high temperature, as well as the clusters of long blood-stained hair, and solidified again.
The restless rhymes gradually ceased,
The figure of King Ming in Tiger Clothes gradually faded.
The 40th generation God of Joy has been imprisoned again!
The copper juice on the ground cooled into an irregular spherical shape.
Li Gui was sealed in the copper juice, and there was no movement for the time being.
Su Wu raised his head and looked around,
The green smoke that covered everything has not dissipated.
The tablets of the God of Joy from generation to generation that were slowly receding now become clear again.
top,
The titles of the first-generation Xishen Wang Chuanzhen and Yinxi Zao Wangye emerged from the blue smoke again.
Blood-red flames of resentment surrounded each god's throne.
at a certain moment,
Red threads suddenly shot out from behind the throne of 'The First Generation of God of Joy Chuanzhen' on the top. These red threads were surrounded by resentment and were thrown towards the second generation of gods below, and then passed from the second generation of gods to the next generation -
—
The red thread of resentment was thrown into the big copper ball on the ground with lightning speed!
Flames rose from the copper balls,
Some painful wails and some sad sobs sounded from the raging fire of resentment. Su Wu saw blurry, incomplete lights and shadows emerging from it. He looked up along the red line of resentment that ran through it.
Seeing that in that network, there are countless shadows being chased and burned by blood and fire,
Or gradually turn into ashes,
Or you are struggling!
Su Wu saw two illusory figures suppressing the 'Yinxi Stove Prince's throne' at the top. One was the obese woman who used herself as a sacrifice to welcome the God of Joy, and the other was Mr. Jiang!
The former has a ferocious face,
The latter looked dull,
The fire of resentment burned both of them, making their shapes become weaker and weaker, gradually becoming transparent!
Mr. Jiang’s consciousness of the deceased has not been completely absorbed by the ‘Yinxi Zao Prince’!
But his current situation is not optimistic either.
He was suppressed by the throne of Lord Yinxi Zao!
Thoughts were racing in Su Wu’s mind!
Inside the copper ball surrounded by clusters of resentful fire, a sound of "chichi" suddenly came out, and blood-stained hair pierced through the copper ball, spreading and stretching on all sides. This fierce and strange charm appeared again
Disseminated!
Blood-stained hair penetrated the copper ball and spread on the ground.
Tufts of hair suddenly wrapped around Su Wu's ankles!
Those hairs were wrapped in resentment, which was consistent with Li Jui's own charm, but it temporarily overwhelmed the burning heart light around Su Wu!
Su Wu lowered his head and glanced at the many strands of hair.
He slapped his wrist,
The big red lotus womb in the hand waved a red blazing sword light!
Split the copper ball in half on the spot!
The spreading hair was cut in two!
The two broken hairs flew into the mist and quickly disappeared without a trace!
After cutting Li Gui's hair in two, the green smoke all around began to fade away. The many tablets that had previously attracted a stream of resentment and tried to bless the fortieth generation of the God of Joy, now 'seeing' the fortieth generation.
The gods of joy were cut into two pieces and disappeared into the green smoke one after another!
Su Wu raised his head and stared closely at Mr. Jiang who was sitting under the throne of 'Yinxi Stove Prince' with a dull expression and his appearance becoming more and more unreal.
The shadows under his feet suddenly became distorted,
The chaotic shadows in the green mist all stood up and wrapped around him, turning him into a dark human form.
Those messy shadows spread out in all directions, soaked in green smoke, removing the faint mist, leaving only scarlet tablets wrapped in resentment swaying in the dark void!
Two bloody lanterns appeared in Su Wu's eyes,
then,
Beyond the shadows, in the gap between reality, blood lanterns rose one after another.
These lanterns cover the gaps in reality and are embedded in the shadows, like blood-red eyes.
Su Wu focused his eyes and looked at the 'Yinxi Stove Prince's throne' on the top floor——
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
The divine thrones surrounding the dark void collapsed one after another!
After the throne of God,
It revealed the ‘gods of joy’ whose bodies were covered with filthy rice grains, wearing red filial piety hats, and linen clothes soaked in blood!
They merely appear,
The strong charm turned into blood-red fire,
Burning through the shadow world of Yinggui!
The blood lanterns were broken one after another!
"Pah! Zah!"
Su Wu, who turned into a pitch-black form, spit out violent and violent syllables, and the nine-headed and thirty-four-arm pure gold Yamantaka rose up from behind him - his body merged into this Yamantaka, and the shadow covered it.
Taoist charm and true meaning,
Turn it into pure black Yamantaka!
Vajra's thirty-four arms wave,
They all rushed towards the throne of the ‘Yinxi Stove Prince’!
Everyone surrounding Yamantaka is dressed in the same attire, but the different shapes, accessories, and soul-collecting rice covering the whole body begin to overlap.
Gathering in front of the ‘Yinxi Zao Prince’s throne’, they transformed into a bride in a scarlet wedding dress.
The bride's face was covered by a red hijab,
Only the snow-white, pointed chin is exposed.
Red hijab windless automatic,
One red thread after another silently wrapped around the thirty-four arms swung out by the pure black Yamantaka. All thirty-four arms were restrained and could not move forward even half a step!
The bride stood silently in front of the ‘Yinxi Zao Prince’s throne’,
The dark Yamantaka is restrained by the red thread,
When the situation reached a stalemate,
Yamantaka raised his head,
The Great Wrathful Appearance, with a bull-headed face, a bloody lantern rising between the brows and eyes!