Chapter 78 Chapter 43: After the war, the spoils are divided, and Huowa flies back

This stone is exactly the Luofu laser stone that the lamas in red have worked so hard to snatch back from the hands of the evil spirit sect Luo Youshi. This thing is only as big as a baby's fist, and it is not very regular, but it has attracted everyone's attention at this moment.Under its dark surface, there is a rainbow power that can tear through space, and the consciousness of Master Lunzhu who does not know if it still exists.The ghost mother-in-law supported it with both hands, as if lifting a heavy mountain. Under the gaze of everyone, she called her name and said: "Jiang Bai, come!"

The little lama Jiang Bai was not surprised. He came out of the crowd, squeezed into the circle, stretched out his palm, and gently pressed against the stone.He closed his eyes, raised his head, took a deep breath, and then silently recited scriptures. The atmosphere at that time was very solemn, no one paid any attention to us approaching, and all looked at the two people in the field nervously.The little lama Jiang Bai muttered to himself, I don’t know what he was talking about, Zamao Xiaodao and I could understand some daily conversations in Tibetan, but Tibetan Buddhist scriptures can only be regarded as heavenly scriptures.After a while, the little lama Jiang Bai opened his eyes with joy, looked around and looked around.

Master Banjue took a step forward and asked hesitantly, "Is Master Lunzhu here?" "Here!" The reincarnated venerable who had been rebuilt in the third life nodded happily, and said that although the rainbow was blocked, Master Lunzhu's will was very firm, and he regenerated his true self inside - he is still there! The old lamas around who were originally looking sad, couldn't help getting excited when they heard the news.Although it is said that neither sadness nor joy is the nature of Buddha, there are still some people who can't help but shed tears.The former lama who used the secret technique of "mind transfer" hugged the old lama who had been silent on the ground, tears streaming down his face, his lips trembling, and he muttered to himself: "Geripa passed away this time, but he died well. It doesn't matter. , no problem!"

After a group of lamas got excited, they began to discuss how to reincarnate Guru Lundrup. According to reincarnation, Nyingma, Sakya, Kagyu, Kadam, and Gelug sects all have their own secret methods. At this moment, Guru Lunzhu only has a remnant soul left. The matter of reincarnation and reconstruction is not something that can be decided by the few people present at that time. It needs to return to Baiju Temple, or even go to Lhasa to complete such rituals in the Ramoche Temple, Ramoche Temple or Potala Palace.How to proceed has to be discussed, so this matter has to be carried out slowly.

The ghost mother-in-law handed the black stone in her hand to the little lama Jiang Bai.Jiang Bai reverently raised the object above his head, bowed three times, then carefully took out a saffron cloth bag and put it in his arms. After the big event here, everyone's attention was drawn back, and they saw the few of us who were still panting heavily.The pale old lama Bijue greeted us and said, how is it going inside?I shrugged my shoulders and said, I don't know either, I just ran for my life, how could I remember to look at other things? Master Banjue nodded and said, the zombie inside is horrifying, if you hadn't stopped it in time, we might not be able to escape.

I waved my hand and smiled wryly, saying that I did this just by chance, who knows what happened... Seeing the corpse of the little goblin lying on the side of the road, Banjue's slightly sad mood suddenly improved, nodded, and said, yes, your little goblin can manage the house, and in such a critical situation At this moment, I still haven't forgotten to take some benefits.I laughed and said yes, the children are used to living a poor life, and the most despicable thing is to waste everything. Seeing everyone looking over in unison, the tiger cat standing on the sword-backed crocodile opened his eyes and shouted loudly: "Don't panic, we have agreed in advance that the spirit on the sword-backed crocodile Blood and demon pills are both useful for us, we can't separate them!"

After all, the lamas are eminent monks who are intensively practicing the Dharma, and they have never spoken, but Liu Xuedao unexpectedly asked, saying, why? Lord Tiger Cat glared at him indignantly, and said, it's not all about you!I just heard that your old boy damaged Xiao Ming's lightning strike mahogany sword and almost broke it.There are thick gel molecules in the beast's blood essence, which can just be used to fill the gaps in the broken thunder and punishment, and the demon pill has to sneak into the handle, so that there is a spirit in the sword, so that it will not collapse again...

Liu Xuedao raised his head noncommittally, and said, so that's the case, you fat bird, you know a lot, how dare you ask where you came from? He has not died yet to find out the details of Mr. Tiger Cat.The adults ignored him, but turned their eyes to the face of the old Lama Banjue.The old lama didn't respond, just nodded and said, as it should be.Miscellaneous Mao Xiaodao thought about it for a while, and then said, I only have one tendon in this thing, and you can divide the rest among yourself. This sword-backed crocodile is a treasure, but it is only a semi-finished product. We can't take it away, so it's better to be a favor.

Although lamas practice Buddhism, they are not very taboo about these corpses because of customs. Otherwise, there would not be the bone vajra and the Gabala bowl made of the head of an eminent monk.They suffered serious damage this time, even if Master Lunzhu failed to transform into a rainbow, one Master Geriba died, two were injured, and the rest were on the verge of collapse.Such a tragic situation is not due to the poor skills of these eminent monks. These lamas who are intensively practicing Tantric Yoga are extremely skilled. It is a pity that they met the flying corpse who is rare in a thousand years and who has almost achieved drought, and the evil spirit leader with many methods.

This right envoy is able to suppress the twelve magic stars with all his strength, and his skills are naturally not comparable to those of us small fish. In this world, everything is afraid of comparison.Everyone has their own areas of expertise, and there is no absolute strength or weakness or right or wrong. Liu Xuedao also joined the process of dividing up the spoils.The death of Xu Xiumei gave him a severe headache. If he had one or two precious materials from this sword-backed crocodile, he would have an explanation after returning.Miscellaneous Mao Xiaodao, who thought that his thunder punishment was about to be scrapped, began to move his hands rudely. He held a sharp knife in his right hand, and his left hand began to slowly touch the meridians of the beast, moving little by little, Finally, he squeezed to a node, his eyes lit up, and he skillfully poked at the submandibular artery of the animal in front of him, making a small "T"-shaped incision.

With the stabbing, the lamas all began to recite scriptures about saving the dead.Warm blood began to spurt out.Because the sword-backed crocodile dragon had already been superseded to death by Master Panjue before, the force of the spray was not very strong. As soon as the left hand of Zamao Xiaodao was sure of the position, he immediately pulled out the thunder punishment, placed it flat under the incision, and moved it carefully .After some treatment by Miscellaneous Hair Trail, the first blood sprayed from the wound actually contained golden lines, and it kept hitting the lightning-struck mahogany sword spine that had cracked many cracks. The blood soaked in, and then began to seep into the gap, and Lei Punishment seemed to be consciously leading, devouring the essence of the blood wantonly.A minute later, the force of the blood splatter became even slower, and the blood that flowed out had a very foul smell. Zha Mao Xiaodao put away the thunder and punishment, and then pulled his hand along the incision. That movement, Unspeakably reckless, but also as if he was catching loach.The five-meter-long body of the Sword-backed Crocodile, trembled like chaff under his frantic groping, and then curled up with its limbs unceasingly, as if alive. Two minutes later, Zamao Xiaodao pulled out a three-meter-long transparent tendon with his right hand.He turned back to look at the little demon Duoduo who was watching, smiled, and said, "Little demon, if you add this to your nine-tailed demon-binding rope, not to mention binding demons, but binding small poisonous things and whipping them at will, you will be fine." It is possible.The little demon rejoiced and clapped his hands.After these two times, Miscellaneous Hair Xiaodao seemed to have exhausted all his energy. He sat down on the ground, raised the Thunder Punisher full of pale golden blood with a pale face, and said to the little demon with a wry smile: "Demon Pill, I still need to trouble you!" I'm here to find it, I can't take it anymore..." The little demon didn't do much in this battle, but was full of energy, without saying a word, she agreed, rolled up her sleeves, reached into the wound, and fiddled with it.She is a spirit monster herself, although she is born into a spirit from vegetation and a unicorn conceives, she is also very sensitive to demon pills.After a while, a bead the size of a quail egg came out.This bead is not as shiny as we imagined, but because it is stained with too much flesh and blood, like the swim bladder we encountered when killing fish, it is bloody and ugly. Although it is ugly to look at, this thing contains a strong aura. It is a monster, and it also has the majesty and desolation of the relics of the dragon. It is not easy to judge from the field of qi, but it is still the same after all. nice one. Of course, Mr. Tiger Cat is as cunning as a monkey, so it said that he got all the good things. But this time, we are also the biggest contributors, and no one cares about taking more. After finishing this, we all stood aside, stood with our hands folded, and waited for others to do it.Zamao Xiaodao and I studied the Thunder Punishment wrapped in coagulated blood glue, and after a while, the little demon suddenly exclaimed: "Oh, Huoba!" We looked in the direction she pointed, and in the darkness, Huo Wa seemed to be holding something, flying towards this side unsteadily.