Folklore starts from the blood god of Xiangxi

Chapter 208 Yak (5k)

Lin Feng bumped his hand, and the "Master" behind him had already chased him on all fours. Lin Feng was far away from a [Sword Talisman: Breaking the Army] with [-]% strength. He wanted to stop the "Master" from approaching. Opening the leather robe of "Guru", Lin Feng saw the blood dripping flesh and blood.

In the soil of the "Guru" is his flesh and blood.

Such as endless, never-dying flowers.

The death of the "Guru" bullshit.

He is immortal, and these flesh and blood look like cancer cells growing disorderly. They came out with the master, and a new arm appeared in his hand, and the bones were turned into magic weapons.

Broken, broken, really broken!

Lin Feng took a look and knew that this might be another expert who had "wandered the wrong path".

There are really too many people who have gone astray these days. Fools and stupid people have no way to innovate and find some crooked ways from the existing knowledge to complete their "great cause".

Only those who are smart but not strong enough to have great perseverance, courage, and perseverance will look for a few words from knowledge, and because of various fears, they become "five-handed immortals" and "heretics" that they didn't like very much.

That Bodhisattva who can't remember his name did just that. As an expert who is definitely not low in strength, he was first betrayed by his junior brother and his slaves, and then he saw [Shengxianzhai], and he didn't know what he realized , and became another kind of Bodhisattva that I can't think of. Lin Feng still has a deep memory. This Bodhisattva is ugly or not.

If you are not conscious, you will not say anything.

Just judging from his state.

That can be regarded as a different kind of immortality.

As for the existence that he later became, whether it is a Bodhisattva or not.

This falls under the category of philosophy.

It is not within the scope of Lin Feng's consideration.

Just like the "Guru" who chased after him, the methods he learned had absolutely nothing to do with Buddhism. Lin Feng once suspected that this strange method came from the culture of the Tibetan tribes before the Tubo Dynasty and the Zhang Zhung Dynasty. middle.

It may also come from elsewhere.

Who knows.

Where did it come from? Lin Feng didn't think it was too important, because Lin Feng saw that the "master" behind him had already caught up. He was obviously using the "outsider" method to "play" all the methods he was "familiar with" .

Seeing this, Lin Feng's face turned dark.

You are an outsider, and you still want to use your familiar methods to perform the method.

You are disrespecting the Buddha, the first teacher, and you are still blaspheming the Dharma, right?
What's the difference between you and people who are still holding a shotgun after creating a spaceship that flies through a wormhole!
Can't you find another way and find your own way?

Seeing that Lin Feng was about to be unable to run away, he shook the leather in his hands in desperation. No matter what, it is absolutely no problem to remember these things before dying.

If you can remember this knowledge before you die, it will be a good time to come back this time!

He originally thought it was something like a spell, but after opening it, Lin Feng was overjoyed.

A worthwhile trip, a worthwhile trip!

He never thought that he would see such a familiar thing in this foreign country.

On this piece of leather, the six-tone of the earth is displayed.

This should be the third sound he got.

[mou] sound.

A huge yak king, with the sun and the moon on his head, made a huge sound.

【mou】

Glancing at the third tone, Lin Feng suddenly remembered that when he was using the six tones of land, he checked with the sculpture. At that time, what the sculpture passed through was the sound [mou] among the six tones of land.

[mou] seems to be the sound of bewitching and controlling.

But really?
The person who left the information is definitely a master-level figure. Lin Feng felt the power of the yak just by taking a look at the yak.

Specifically, this kind of power is like this yak, which really seems to be as big as a mountain.

It is a divine cow!
Its sound can make the entire plateau tremble, just like an earth dragon turning over.

Its power is reflected in its muscles, its flesh and blood, its whole body.

It is the representation and embodiment of power.

All the evil spirits will be crushed into powder with one [mou] sound from it.

To the left of its horn is the sun.

On the right is the moon.

This shocking grandeur caused Lin Feng to lose his mind for a moment. He heard the narration of the game, but it was too late.

He was chased by the "master" behind him.

The "Guru" at the back waved his paw at Lin Feng's side, but Lin Feng subconsciously dodged it. Afterwards, Lin Feng made a [fa] sound and slapped the "Guru" with his hair. I have to say that the "Guru" was pretending to be a pig There is a skill in eating a tiger. With just a few simple movements, the blood on Lin Feng's body began to swell.

Lin Feng's movements were not unpleasant, his hair was blown and broken, and he hurt the master all at once.

Cut open the guru's clay figurine shell.

Because the guru now has eight arms, and the "guru" is like a clay figurine, and he has grown various magical weapons at will. If it weren't for Lin Feng's hair, it would also be his weapon. Facing the "guru" with eight arms , Lin Feng is definitely not an opponent.

But even so, Lin Feng could only hold off for a while.

"Guru" is obviously much stronger than him.

During the struggle, Lin Feng discovered that in the corridor, the benefits of using spells are above all else.

The rest of his means will not be blessed here.

But if he uses the mantra, he can enjoy the blessing of the corridor here.

The sound of rolling around will turn into thunder and resound through the tunnel.

As soon as I read this, the sound of [fa] came several times, like thunder, twice when there was no response once, and three times when there was no response after the second time. After several times, the "master" finally couldn't hold it anymore.

Such a voice has a great deterrent effect on the flesh and blood of their existence!

Lin Feng didn't know what the reason was.

But it's good to be useful!

Fortunately, Lin Feng is now in the eighth rank.

The essence in his lungs was continuously released as he uttered the sound of thunder.

Even Lin Feng still had time to look at the piece of leather in his hand. This is a rather primitive piece of paper. One of the methods used to record things is to engrave it on the body of the cow with non-fading mineral fuel, and then tan the cowhide. Cut it off completely and store it properly.

The thing on this yak hide is obviously a means of exorcising evil spirits. It does not seem to belong to the teachings of Buddhism. It should be a means of exorcising evil spirits that was popular on the plateau earlier in the Tubo Dynasty.

In other words.

This kind of thing should not be a method of Buddhism, it should be the method of some other mages. As for what kind of mage it is and what it is used for, Lin Feng is not very clear.

As we all know, Lin Feng is a father-in-law.

The reason why Lin Feng can be sure is the [mou] sound.

It was because after he saw the yak, he heard the loud sound that seemed to shatter everything.

【mou】.

It was the yak that roared that shook the sky.

Yes【You have heard the sound of Shen Yun from ancient times】

【You have touched its spirit】

【You have gained a new understanding】

[You have learned: Six Tones of the Land: Voice of Bravery]

[Voice of Bravery and Bravery of the Six Tones of the Land: Originally one of the six tones of the land, it became the voice of Dharma protector, the voice of bravery and bravery]

[Six tones of the land, voice of bravery: Yak God, the mountain god is paying attention to his brave people, only the bravest warriors will become the darlings of the gods, the gods are watching you]

[Congratulations, you have obtained the Six Tones of Land: The Secret of the Voice of Bravery]

【You feel a ray of true spirit left by **** mage】

【You can temporarily enter it】

【Do you want to enter? 】

【whether】

Lin Feng never expected that this piece of leather could bring him such benefits.

You can also enter this screen by yourself!

Watching history is a pleasure in itself.

It would be even happier if we could get out of this terrible situation.

Lin Feng guessed right. If the game mechanism is the same, he entered this memory, which is equivalent to entering memory fragments. The flow of time inside and outside is different, that is to say, he can "Jenni Jenny" a bit.

In the memory of others, take a breath first.

Lin Feng saw that the yak was so real, and it could contain a trace of true spirit, so the person who drew it must be a master.

Lin Feng was relieved to follow the expert.

Take Lin Feng's choice.

no doubt.

He chose yes.

It's black in front of you.

After another trance, when Lin Feng opened his eyes again, he saw a dark wilderness in front of him, and they were all walking on a wilderness.

The moon is very round today.

The moonlight was falling, making it even more silent here.

There seem to be village dogs barking in the distance. These barking dogs are extremely useful. They can warn people in the village and prevent wolves from approaching. They are the best choice for nomads. They seem to feel the smell of strangers. The mastiffs barked louder.

In this regard, the mage walking in front did not say a word.

Under the night, nothing can be seen except for the snow-capped mountains in the distance and the clouds near the moon.

Lin Feng seemed to be following someone on his way.

The person in front of him was not wearing a lama robe. Lin Feng guessed rightly that he should be a mage. As for the mage, Lin Feng didn't know what kind of mage he was. A yak hide robe, with a tail on it, and even hooves.

The mage in front combed his hair into a whip, and what's more, his hair wasn't even greasy, which showed his noble status.

In his hand, he should be holding a magic weapon that can emit sound. It sounds like a triangular bell. As for what it is, Lin Feng didn't see it, so naturally he has no right to speak.

There was also his own voice coming out of the mage's mouth.

Lin Feng listened attentively.

Specifically, Lin Feng couldn't hear those words, but he could tell that there were a total of more than a dozen words in total, and the mage used guttural sounds, and even some bubbly sounds, which were very pleasant to hear. .

With a sense of beauty like music.

"Om~uh~ah~splash~da~la~"

He kept chanting these voices, and walked forward without looking back.

They didn't speak, and the surrounding wind was extremely cold, as if they were about to blow their bone marrow, and they also stopped functioning.

Around this group of people, there are still people holding Dharma banners.

It seems that there are night predators with malicious intentions following them, but this group of people don't care. There are special people who are constantly yelling around, holding musical instruments in their hands, and constantly making sounds to disperse the night The next predators, tell them not to approach this group of people.

Lin Feng also saw the cold weapon.

"This is a group of mages who are on their way in the night. The staff seems to be sufficient, including mages, slaves, and guardian groups."

Lin Feng took a closer look at this body. This body is powerful and powerful. It is definitely a tall and fat man. He holds a weapon in his hand. Judging from the feel, it looks like a stick.

Lin Feng doesn't know the mountains in the distance. He knows a lot about the mountains on the plateau, but that's all from the knowledge in the books. He never knows that this matter needs to be practiced. Reading thousands of books and traveling thousands of miles is only based on the morality of books. Knowledge, now, is still being used in the dark, and it is obviously not easy to use.

At least at first glance, they didn't know what the mountain was or what it was called, so naturally they couldn't guess where they were traveling long distances at night.

Because everyone didn't speak, Lin Feng didn't know who everyone was. Only from the walking line of everyone, Lin Feng could distinguish the upper and lower ranks. As for the writing on the head.

After walking for a long time, Lin Feng didn't find words appearing on anyone's head.

It seems that the game is not going to tell him who everyone is.

After walking like this for more than half an hour, this group of people maintained such a rapid marching speed, no one was struggling, and no one was left behind. This is already a very remarkable thing.

But during such a rapid march, Lin Feng also felt something was wrong.

That is, he felt that the back of the mage he was staring at was a little illusory and overlapping, as if, he was sleepy?

Walking in the wilderness at night, he was actually sleepy!
Lin Feng knew in an instant that something was going to happen to this person.

Sure enough, this person was walking in a daze, and suddenly there was a pause.

He stared at the mage's robes ahead.

His robe, the dry smell of yak meat and the smell of glutinous rice cakes emanating from his body have changed a bit, and even the guttural sound in his mouth can't be heard.

The person immediately looked back.

He found that in the huge world, several companions who followed him disappeared.

The moonlight is cold and the surroundings fit together.

In an instant, in the whole world, it seemed that he was the only one who was abandoned, and he became the abandoned son of the world!
Looking back again, I found that the mage was gone!

On the deserted plateau.

He was alone, left in the dark.

"When did this happen?"

Knowing that this was just a memory, Lin Feng was not panicked, it was obvious that this person had made his mark.

Lin Feng was thinking about this question.

When did this servant of the mage become enlightened?

He had been following behind his sorcerer's ass all the time, how could there be only one person left in the world all of a sudden?

What's more, not long ago, I heard a dog barking...

Wait, hear the sound of a dog barking.

Lin Feng reacted immediately, he heard the sound of the dog barking, yes, he didn't know when he couldn't hear the sound of the dog barking beside him.

Did it start at that time?
Lin Feng wanted to see what kind of abilities this sorcerer had to get rid of this mortal situation.

Not to Lin Feng's surprise, when he sensed something was wrong, the man immediately reached out his hand to take out the glutinous rice cake from his robe, and just when Lin Feng thought he would do something with the glutinous rice cake, the man stuffed the glutinous rice cake into his mouth , Chewing it in big mouthfuls, he even poured a large amount of the milk tea from the pocket around his waist into his mouth.

Eat and drink.

Lin Feng: "..."

Okay, if you are hungry or full, it is also a way to stick to it and wait for help.

After eating one glutinous rice cake and drinking all the milk tea, the man stood up again and took out the rest of the glutinous rice cake. They were all pinched into the shape of a bull's horn, and then placed around him.

Kneeling down devoutly to these Niujiao Ciba, and then kowtowed towards the distant snow mountain, chanting some words that Lin Feng could not understand, then he took out a small dagger inlaid with gemstones, aimed at own heart!
a bit.

Blood splattered.

He chanted words in his mouth, and did not change his spell because of the pain.

Not only that, he also waved the stick in his hand. At this time, Lin Feng finally saw what the stick was.

This stick should be a ox bone stick with a lot of incantations engraved on it. He walked along while chanting, and Lin Feng saw those glutinous rice cakes stained with this person's blood began to burn, and soon, thick smoke appeared He was around this person, and he didn't care about it. He just walked in the thick fog. After a long while, the thick fog was uncharacteristically so that people could hardly see the road in front of them.

A normal person would definitely die if stabbed in the heart, but this person not only did not die, but his muscles gently pushed the dagger out.

Facing the pain, this person ignored the pain and walked forward while waving the stick. When the thick fog cleared, Lin Feng heard the "familiar" shouting voice again.

However, the smell of blood coming to his face still made his heart tremble!
Sure enough something happened.

"You're back."

Anyway, no matter what these people said, Lin Feng could understand what he heard in his ears.

At this time, Lin Feng also saw the mage's face.

For a moment, Lin Feng thought of the oil painting, "Father".

This sorcerer, he has a kind of aging that is clearly beyond his age, even if he is pampered, that kind of aging cannot be deceived, he saw "Lin Feng" come over, he was relieved.

"God Yak, one of my sons has returned."

He held "Lin Feng"'s face in both hands, and "Lin Feng" was as docile as a calf. He kissed him, and the mage said sadly: "I have seven sons who died, and the evil demons of the demon country are here." I bewitched my sons on the way, but fortunately you are back, it seems that the blessing of the Yak God is still effective, my son."

"Lin Feng" also lowered his head, and he looked around. It was originally a large team, but it seemed that it had lost a lot of good players inadvertently just now.

whatever it is.

This battle has not yet begun, and it has suffered heavy losses!
(End of this chapter)