Chapter 71 The Mantra of the Lion's Roar
Chapter 71 The Truth Lion Roar
The old Lama Doga sat on the ground at this time and had no time to get up, so he had to lift up his remaining hand, which still blocked Bai Ze's eagle claws on his head. He also had five fingers connected and tightly entangled.
However, Bai Ze had already burst out all his energy at this time. Although his hands were locked and he could not move, his most powerful thing was his skill on both feet, and he kicked them one after another.
Collapse, collapse, collapse
Three muffled sounds, like rotten wood.
Between the old lama's chest and abdomen, the cotton robe, which was swollen like a ball, broke into thousands of butterflies, flying all over the sky. He actually used this hand to sway the iron robe of the monk's robe to block Bai Ze's feet with all his strength.
Only the last kick could not be resolved, and the whole body arched backwards in an instant with Bai Ze's big foot, and even though he was kicked, he moved more than a foot in time.
And his body muscles and bones were kicked, and he made a muffled sound like a rotten wood, not like a flesh and blood body. In the transition, all the important organs between his chest and abdomen moved left and right in an instant. It can be seen how terrible the Lama's yoga body secret has been practiced to such a terrible level.
However, no matter how good he practiced yoga skills, he would never be able to eliminate all the power of Bai Ze's last kick.
With just one kick, the old lama's body was kicked from the ground.
The expression of the old Lama of Doga did not change much, but there was a sense of pain in his eyes.
After practicing yoga body secret for decades, his body has been not far from the legendary "Vajra Indestructible". Looking at his skin and bones, his bones are as thin as fire. In fact, this is to practice the "meat" of the whole body into "element" according to the Tibetan Buddhist method. Not only is the muscles and bones tough, they can be bent, stretched and twisted at will, but they are also as strong as an elephant and as strong as iron, which is better than practicing any horizontal practice.
He could not have imagined that Bai Ze's kick would be so difficult to resist after he had removed half of his strength. Even his body was kicked into the sky involuntarily. It seemed that he was chopped into the sky by a knife and axe above his lower abdomen, which hurt so much.
But this old lama Doga has encountered many enemies in his life. In terms of actual combat experience alone, it is much richer than Bai Ze. After a while, he was surprised, but he did not delay any action. Just as he was hit by his chest and abdomen, the monk's robe cracked, revealing his thin upper body as thin as iron, he was kicked into the air. His eyes opened, like a angrily gazing in the eyes, and he took a long breath of energy.
As soon as he inhaled, he saw the air flow rolling in front of the old lama and wind emitting from the flat ground. In order to resist Bai Ze's move, his shriveled chest immediately expanded like a balloon in his chest and abdomen on his back.
The next moment, three huge voices suddenly burst out on him.
"Om"
"ah"
"Hum"
In one breath, the old Lama Doga spit out three words "sounds" in his mouth, which was "Om Ah Hum", which is the most famous six-syllable mantra in Tantric Buddhism, and the three most primitive mantras pronunciation. When the breath was opened, the air flowed through his lower abdomen and rose to the chest of both lungs, and then his neck became extremely thick in an instant. The veins of his thin body exposed, and his skin was blood-red.
This scene is like a huge toad flying into the sky, inhaling and exhaleting, swelling a few times, then opening his mouth and screaming.
But the sound was so loud that it was thousands of times that of a toad. With a silence, it was like a thunder rolling in the sky, shaking the whole room, and almost all the glass shattered at the same time.
The first thing he was to bear was Bai Ze, and he felt the air around him fluctuated violently, as if he was in the middle of a twelve-level typhoon, and like a small boat in the vast ocean. His ears buzzed, and his head immediately fainted. His eardrums were all painful in both ears, and Venus rose in front of him, and his mind was dissipated. For a moment, he could hardly raise any strength.
"No, this old lama is even proficient in sound shooting."
You should know that in Chinese martial arts, there are so many ways of playing, which is simply incredible. The fight between two people is not limited to substantial physical contact such as fists, shoulders, elbows, waist and hips. There are often many ways of playing, which is unexpected. If you don’t pay attention, you will be beaten to death.
Just like "sound attack", it is the most talked about among them. The emphasis is on "using sound to help fight and boost your spirit". Just like the "sound technique" described in many martial arts novels that kill people with sound, it actually originates from this reality's "sound attack" skill.
This kind of sound also exists in Tantric Buddhism, which is a mantra, also known as a mantra, and has a strong religious color.
Just like the three syllables of the "Da Ming Mantra" that the old Lama Doga swears out, their sect represents an extremely rich, mysterious, and supreme wisdom and compassion that contains it. Then, with the secret method of vocalization, it suddenly stops drinking it, which is what is usually referred to as "liu roar" in Buddhism.
The Buddhist scriptures say, "The fearlessness of the Dharma is like a lion's roar, and what it says is like thunder shock", which represents the "right sound of the Tathagata", which is said to be able to subdue all heretics and devils.
Not to mention whether this religion is true or false, but just by the old lama's roar, he knows that his practice of yoga for most of his life and his use of the sound of the mantra has reached a level of magic. Because his breathing sound, one three-tone sound, was so strong.
And after he was secretly vented from the yoga words, the sound was endless. Within one or two feet in front of him, the air flow was rolling. Only the air waves he sprayed contained hundreds of kilograms of power, which was enough to shake an ordinary person to the ground. Even if Bai Ze practiced boxing like this, the masters who had already melted the water inside and outside were shocked to make the qi and blood in his body churned endlessly.
Ordinary people have great lung capacity. If they take a long breath, they can spit out a wind and roar loudly, not to mention a person like the Doga Lama, and he has been practicing many methods of Tantric Buddhism. He has always regarded himself as a Vajra of the Dharma Protector and killed countless people throughout his life.
This sip of sip is the only way to kill people and kill lives.
There was a loud buzzing sound in his head, as if a series of thunders rushed in. Bai Ze stood there. Although he knew that things were not good in his heart, his physical reaction could not be decided by himself. The limbs, bones, muscles, muscles, and bones that were controlled by him in the past seemed to have become a decoration at this time.
No matter how strong he activated, he could only tremble slightly in this state, and then he could no longer move.
"How could this be the case? The skill of sounding cannot shock people."
Bai Ze's eyes were filled with stars. Although his hands were still clasped with Doga Lama, the force on his hands was fading away like a tide. After a moment, the old lama closed his mouth and could immediately pull out his hand, but he could only stand in place like a wooden stake.
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However, at one sixty-tenth of this thought, Bai Ze seemed to hear a loud noise in his head, and a rumbling sound, as if the sky gate was opened. His Tianling Cap seemed to be smashed to pieces in an instant, and only a thin layer of meninges was born. A strange feeling rushed into his head inexplicably from all directions.
It seemed as if a clear stream fell from the sky, and it seemed like it was enlightened in my heart.
At this moment, he stood blankly in Bai Ze's eyes, as if he saw all the effects around him, with great and small details, and the darkness was no longer darkness. In the misty white light, time seemed to pause in front of him, and everything was running incredibly slowly.
He saw the door behind him, and Jobson leaned against the door frame with his ears covered.
He saw a bodyguard thug rushing out of countless rooms, one after another, with a knife and a gun.
He could even see the vague and vague shapes of the mantra floating in front of him, floating in the air with the old Lama Doga, motionless, with the subtle murderous aura and expression on his face.
Then…….
A lush and boundless mountain appeared in front of him. In the mist, a huge white ape was squatting under an old pine tree on the top of the mountain. A figure next to him, holding a long sword, slowly turning back...
That glance.
A plain glance seemed to be passing through countless fogs from the sky, time and space, and from the distant incredible horizon, I could see Bai Ze's eyes immediately.
The moment when his eyes met, the whole world seemed to tremble for a moment, and then the sky collapsed and the earth broke. Everything in front of Bai Ze's eyes returned to darkness, just like a phantom shattered, and with a pop, all returned to normal.
Jobson still screamed and leaned against the door. There were still countless figures outside, rushing towards the room quickly. The old Lama Doga's movements were still incredibly fast. He shook his hand and pulled his hands back from Bai Ze's ten fingers...
But at this moment, Bai Ze found that he could move. The sound of the mantra, which was originally unable to bear it, was shocked by the rushing blood, seemed to have lost its original power. 2781
Immediately afterwards, a breath automatically rushed into his brain from his dantian. His danqi was as if he was strongly pulled by someone. He went downward through the back of his brain, spine, jackal, and tail vertebrae. He rushed through the perineum in one breath, entered the dantian, and turned for a whole circle.
Although the small Zhoutian has been opened, Bai Ze has never been like this for this time, running so smoothly, flowing. Originally, his body naturally rose and floated with the rise and fall of the alchemy energy, and a huge force was about to emerge from his body.
After saying so much, it was actually just the time when Bai Ze's thoughts were turning. The old lama's lion roar seemed to hurt him and also opened up a gap in his mind.
So everything happened naturally.
After a moment, the body of Doga Lama flew down, and one arm stretched like a monkey, and suddenly became extremely long. Five fingers were even barely placed on Bai Ze's head.
Just a light pinch, everything should be over.
But at this moment, Bai Ze suddenly let out a sigh of relief from his mouth.
Just like when he surrendered his spine and blew it into wind, this time, Bai Ze's breath spit longer and farther.
The white air was like an arrow, and with a puff, a small hole was shot out in the middle of the old Lama Doga's forehead. The energy did not diminish and it broke through the back of the head and flew three feet away. It slowly dissipated in the air like a white line.
This chapter is difficult to write because of the memory in the protagonist's head, so he should have revealed his face...
Chapter completed!