Chapter 8 Chapter 8 Three Lives Images

These three figures were about the same height, but they were covered in extremely long gray robes, and even their faces were covered with a layer of gray.As the cold wind blew past, their bodies seemed to be covered with an extremely thin layer of dust. Under the refraction and reflection of the sunlight and ice shadows, they only seemed to be partly visible, illusory and real, but they couldn't see their faces clearly anyway.At first glance, it really looks like three shadows, descending here suddenly with the light of noon. One of them looked around slowly, and said coldly: "Unexpectedly, the master's fluffy snow shadow needle could not wipe them out in one fell swoop. But fortunately, it's almost there."

The other person smiled grimly: "That's fine, killing people is always much more interesting than collecting corpses." Another person said: "There are three standing people left, exactly one for each of them." After the three people answered, they seemed to regard all the people present as fish and meat on the anvil and let them be slaughtered. The great virtuous man in red said angrily: "Where is the devil, dare to trespass on the holy land, come here, even if I am injured, I will be enough to send you away!" He was about to stand up reluctantly, but he couldn't help the tingling pain all over his body , A mouthful of blood spurted out.

Those three people sneered and looked at the red-clothed virtuous man, and said in unison: "I don't know whether to live or die." After saying that, the three of them raised their right hands at the same time, and they sealed their chests. Their fingers were extremely slender, and their skin turned out to be a strange gray chalk color, almost indistinguishable from the robes on them.What's even more strange is that the handprints formed by the three of them are quite strange. Everyone present can be said to be well-informed, but they have never seen such a posture. However, a fierce killing intent had emerged from the gray palms of the three of them, gradually enveloping the entire audience.Everyone felt heavy and suffocated in their hearts, as if they were pressed against their chests like a thousand gold boulders.

There was dead silence all around, Master Baimo suddenly felt something was wrong, and shouted: "Stop!" But it was too late! The figure of one of them jumped up high, like a falcon entering the sky, suddenly folded in mid-air, turned the magic seal in his hand, his five fingers stretched out like hooks, and the whole person fell straight down from the height. In a rage, the virtuous man in red didn't care about the serious injury on his body, he used all his strength to tie up his handprints, shouted violently, and pushed his hands upwards. Among the crowd, he was already good at martial arts, and for more than forty years, his cultivation of Yamantaka's mana was very extraordinary.During these times, the true qi was secretly circulated, although the needle poison was not resolved, the inner strength had recovered a little.This time, in a fit of rage, he used all his life-protecting zhenqi for many years, not to mention leaving no body protection, and the power was astonishing.The sound of drinking violently made everyone's eardrums twitch and hum continuously.

Master Baimo and the woman in white lost their voices: "Not good!" The two took a step forward, waved their palms and shot at the gray-clothed man in mid-air at the same time, in an attempt to rescue him.Seeing that the palms of the two of them were about to reach the corner of the man's clothes! The combined strength of the two of them is extraordinary, in the whole world, there are very few people who can fight back, not to mention that the man in gray is already in mid-air, although his strength is strong, his defense is just empty. If you don't withdraw your palm immediately, this blow will definitely hit the vital point.

However, the two only felt their palms stagnate, and two extremely huge and extremely strange forces swept from the side. The two raised their heads in astonishment, only to see that the other two gray-clothed men had thrust in from nowhere, each with a palm, facing Bai Mo and the white-clothed woman head-on. There was only a loud bang, and a seven-color light wheel rose out of thin air, and quickly rotated among the four of them.Master Bai Mo shouted loudly suddenly, he was blown away by the blow, and fell far away on the snow ground. He was about to struggle to get up, but a mouthful of blood was already spurted out.His disciple hurried up to help him up, but he just grabbed the young monk's sleeve tightly, as if he was afraid that he couldn't help but fight these three people.

The figure of the woman in white floated back, she felt her palms tingling secretly, and she was about to marvel at the high martial arts of these two.But there was only a soft pop not far away.A large canopy of blood flowers bloomed and flew in the sky full of ice and snow. Everyone exclaimed.At the beginning, the man in gray had floated to the ground, holding something in his hand, his red hair was hanging down, and the pink viscous liquid was dripping from his fingers.It is indeed a human skull! On the side, the body of the great virtuous man in red fell heavily on the snow.Ice and dust flew up, and a thick bloody smell spread in the clear air.

Fortunately, it was covered by the crushed snow, so that no one could see the tragic scene of his brain splattering. However, the white snow was completely stained red with blood.At the foot of the secluded and quiet holy mountain, on the shore of the holy lake, was tainted by this endless murderous intent, and even the sunlight became extremely gloomy. Emotions of grief, anger, and fear weighed heavily on these great virtues who were close to gods and Buddhas.Is it true that Buddhism is declining now, the ways of demons are rampant, and the end of the world is just around the corner? The gray-clothed man holding the skull sneered, "Who's next?"

Everyone's eyes were full of anger, but they were silent for a while, and it was difficult to speak.Others chanted mantras with their eyes closed, but their voices trembled with anger. The woman in white stared at the three of them, and slowly said: "The image of the three lives has been lost for hundreds of years, and I didn't expect it to be obtained by Di Jia." Suddenly there was a sound of shock. The Three Lives Imaging Dafa is an ancient secret technique in Tibet.Legend has it that a certain person with a very high level of cultivation can refine a part of his soul through a mysterious sacrificial method, and implant it into the bodies of three people.From then on, these three people became the image of the past, future and present of the priest.Not only do they completely obey the priest's orders, but their minds communicate with each other, and they can also get part of the priest's power.

Different from the Miaojiang voodoo technique, these images of three lives are not forcibly controlling people's minds, making the bewitched become the master's walking dead.It is the believers of the priest who voluntarily dedicate their souls and bodies to unite with the priest's soul and become the image of the three lives. In the eyes of believers, this is a great honor. Once selected, they are even more rejoiced, grateful, and swear allegiance to the death.And priests often carefully select those with extremely high foundation and aptitude to refine with themselves.Therefore, these people have not lost their sanity, but their minds are connected with the priest, and they become dead soldiers who serve their lives.In this way, once facing the enemy, he will naturally be a hundred times smarter than the bewitched who has become a puppet.

The more sublime of this kind of secret technique is that the power of these images will not disappear, and they can get part of the power of the priest, and this kind of acquisition is completely like the image in the mirror. Does not weaken the strength of the priest himself.Although there is only a part, the stronger the priest's power, the more considerable this part will be.What's more, the three people have the same mind and voice, just like three bodies.Once the enemy is defended, it is like a three-headed six-armed, unstoppable.After these people are united with the priest, they will serve their mission wholeheartedly, without fear of death, but they are flexible and adaptable. They are extremely difficult enemies to deal with.It's just that it's extremely difficult to practice this kind of secret technique - if you want to refine the primordial spirit and separate a part of it, you must have the resources of a demigod to do it.So this secret technique is gradually lost.I didn't expect that once he reappeared in the world today, he would sacrifice the flag with blood! One of them looked back at her, and said suspiciously: "Oh, who are you, you know people very well." The woman in white smiled faintly, but did not answer. The other person shook his head and said, "However, it doesn't matter if you don't say it, anyway, you will definitely die by our hands." The woman in white smiled and said, "That's not necessarily the case." The man in gray said coldly: "Not necessarily, not necessarily, it is natural to compete with these hands!" He threw away the skull in his hands, and raised his hands high, like a dustpan, but he was still covered with blood.The other two immediately surrounded him and stood behind him, forming horns, as if they were about to strike at any moment. Bai Mo looked at the three of them, and then at the injured masters, with a look of sadness flashing across his face.Is it really impossible to imagine?Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the young monk beside him, and sighed in his heart, is it the only way to let him go?However, this person has great personal responsibilities. If something goes wrong, how can he face his deceased friends underground? However, if he doesn't make a move at this time, I'm afraid he won't even have a chance to make a move! He suddenly said: "Help me up." The young monk had no choice but to help him up and took a few steps forward. Bai Mo took a deep breath and said to the three of them: "Now that other people are either dead or injured, it happens to be a three-on-three situation. Why don't you make a bet with me, how about winning two out of three games? Let me learn this It’s a brilliant move.” He said these few words with great difficulty, his forehead was already dripping with cold sweat, his still functioning right arm barely formed a handprint, and he was facing the gray-clothed man in the middle. Master Baimo's knowledge is profound, he is known as the number one in Tibet, and he has just faced the enemy himself, so how can he not know the power of the Three Lives Imaging Dafa.If the three of them fit together, I'm afraid it will be difficult for everyone present to match.Therefore, the three of them had to fight alone, winning two of the three battles. Although he was bound to die, he could always give his disciples and the mysterious woman some chances. One of them sneered and said: "What two victories in three battles, whether you want to fight alone, or whether you want to swarm up, it has nothing to do with us. The three of us just need to kill you all together." Another person said: "We are not here for a martial arts competition, but to wipe out all of you stubborn people. Either the three of us will die at your hands, or we will bring your skulls back to Leshenglun Palace sacrifice, but have nothing else to say." Another person said: "After being hit by my Five Elements Heaven Demon Seal, if you are willing to sit down and recuperate, you can still linger on for half an hour, but you are so overconfident and still rambling here, do you think you didn't die quickly enough?" The woman in white smiled and said, "It's true that death is slow. But it's not him, it's you." One of them said in surprise: "Oh?" He looked at the woman in white and sneered, "I heard you know Ganges Mahamudra?" The woman in white had a flat face and did not answer. Master Baimo asked doubtfully, "How do you know about Ganges Mahamudra?" One said: "You are wrong, we don't know anything." Master Baimo was taken aback, and the other person said: "It's just that our master knows everything. Your every move is under his supervision." Another person said: "And the hearts of the three of us have been completely dedicated to the master, so no matter how far away, every order from him can be conveyed to our minds immediately." The woman in white smiled faintly: "Then what does he want you to do now?" The three suddenly said in unison: "I want you to die!" Three silver-gray rays of light swept out from their wide sleeves, stagnated for a while in mid-air, and then converged, folded in the air, and pressed down directly on the head of the woman in white. The woman in white raised her head slightly, and raised the bodhi branch in her hand.There is no move at all in this raise, it seems to be just an instinctive upward block out of desperation, and it points to the most prosperous core of that brilliance.Everyone was secretly surprised.In terms of martial arts, the three of them are already the first-class masters in the world. A combined attack is so powerful, and the little bodhi branch in the woman's hand is just like this, facing her head-on, fearing that she will not be smashed to pieces immediately. ! But the three of them gasped, since this woman claimed to have passed down the Ganges Mahamudra, the three of them didn't dare to underestimate the enemy.So Qi Qi shook the sleeve of his robe, and the wrist in the sleeve seemed to move. The incomparably fierce brilliance still seemed to be rushing towards his face, unstoppable, but in fact, it had secretly divided into trillions of invisible nets, silently from the four-face mask. In an instant, the bodhi branch in the woman's hand touched the center of the halo.The three of them sneered in unison, and they were about to tighten the net like a spider catching a butterfly. Who knew that when the bodhi branch touched the light net, it seemed to be rebounded by resilience, and the body of the woman in white was like a falling flower. , Like autumn leaves, like white clouds coming out of Xiu, like spring wind turning into rain, gently drifting aside. The three of them snorted coldly and entangled them like three ghosts. The figures of the three intertwined in mid-air, and everyone felt blurred in front of their eyes, as if the three of them really joined together in an instant, and then separated again.Everyone only felt that the bodies of the three of them seemed to be stretched a lot, and the three gray dragons were flying in the air, tightly entangled with the figure of the woman in white. Although the woman in white went away very fast, these three shadows really followed each other. , attached to the bone does not go. The palm that the three of them used just now can be described as extremely fierce, but this technique of seeking and entanglement is extremely feminine and weird, but the three of them used it very naturally.As if by nature, both hard and soft martial arts are under his grasp. After the woman in white slid out several feet, her body suddenly folded and she was already standing on the snow.Her white cloak also bloomed and faded like a flower, and instantly it was like before, hanging quietly on the snow.Only the bodhi branch in her hand was green and green, still trembling slightly.Everyone couldn't help marveling inwardly, what she just used was just the most common movement technique like the thousand catty pendant, but she was able to do it so fast and steadily, as gracefully and unrestrainedly as a fairy, it can be described as a miraculous skill. However, the three gray shadows also caught up in front of them in an instant, and before everyone could see clearly, the four of them had already fought together again.This time, the movements of the four people were obviously slower than before, but they still couldn't see clearly, they felt as if they were looking at the reflection of the immortal on the mountain through the light water, just for a moment, they were dazzled. The bodhi branch in the woman's hand is soft and hard, and her moves are even more unpredictable.First, it was the Hirano swordsmanship of the Emei School, which seemed to be peaceful and mixed with countless weird variables; then it turned the sword into a saber, but used the Lihun Dao of Xiaojiletian, which was extremely elegant; then it turned into Wufeng The judge's pen of the door was designed to attack the opponent's key points, and it was gloomy and fierce; later on, including the Shaolin Fumo stick, the demon religion's rotting bone finger, and the Huayinge spring water sword technique, etc., were all used like flowing clouds and flowing water.It looks really dazzling, it seems that there are all kinds of martial arts in the world, but when you look closely, none of them seem to be the original ones, and there is a subtle change running through them. The figures of the three people also changed a lot, sometimes forming a three-legged encirclement, sometimes staggering and interspersing, advancing towards the woman in white step by step.They seemed to be surrounded by a fiery air. Every time they took a step, the ice and snow on the ground immediately melted a very deep footprint, and the green smoke was steaming and sizzling. After fighting for about four hundred moves, a man in gray suddenly sneered and said, "Your defense skills are first-rate, but why don't you counterattack?" Another person said: "Where is the Ganges Mahamudra? Is it too late to make a move, or is it impossible?" Another person said: "It's fine if you don't answer, I don't know who will win and who will lose after spending half an hour like this?" He spoke, but his moves did not slow down, and he had already attacked more than 30 moves in an instant. . The woman in white didn't say a word, but returned more than thirty strokes.However, she knew that every move she made seemed easy, but in fact it was extremely dangerous, and if she made a mistake, she would be crushed to pieces.If he really continued to fight like this, he might run out of energy in less than half an hour. One of them sneered coldly: "You are worthy of being a master. The three of us might as well play with you slowly until you die from exhaustion. It must be very beautiful to see you dying from exhaustion." The three of them laughed together, and suddenly, Master Baimo said, "You seem to have forgotten one person." The three asked: "Who?" Master Baimo said: "I." The three were startled, and a man in gray suddenly laughed out loud, "You? Have you fully forced out the internal power of the Five Elements Heaven Demon Seal?" Master Baimo frowned and said, "No need!" As soon as his figure moved, he had already arrived between the four of them like a swimming dragon.One of them had a slight contemptuous smile on his face, and pointed out a finger, facing him directly.And the other two palms each, just in time to pinch the bodhi branch of the woman in white. The figures of the five people froze immediately, and the light and shadow reflected in the snow, and the silence was abnormal. Master Baimo only felt the qi and blood surging in his chest, his throat felt sweet, and he couldn't help but vomit out a mouthful of blood. And the bodhi branch of the woman in white is also slowly bending under the vigorous vomiting of the two of them! Suddenly, a layer of blue light appeared on the gray faces of the three people, and a trace of fear flashed in their dim eyes, and their figures shook slightly almost at the same time. Although it was only for a moment, Master Baimo and the woman in white already felt that the strength of the heavy pressure around her body suddenly weakened.The two looked at each other for a moment, then suddenly concentrated all their internal energy on their hands and pushed them out with all their strength! Hearing a loud bang from Pang Ran, the three of them trembled, and all of them took a few steps back. Although they immediately stood still, their breathing was a little heavier than before—although the injuries were not serious, they were injuries after all. up. However, the three of them didn't seem to care about their own injuries or the formidable enemy in front of them. They only put a finger between their eyebrows, calmed down, closed their eyes and thought hard, and there was a sense of worry on their faces. Master Baimo frowned and said, "They are..." The woman in white looked a little pale, and said softly: "They are asking the master for instructions." Master Baimo shook his head hesitantly. The woman in white said: "Didn't the master feel that their power suddenly weakened just now? There is only one reason - their master is consuming a lot of his spirit."