Beginning as a Tantric Academy Monk

Chapter 614: The Extraordinary “Lacan” (Part )
Jiduo Jiabu Reli Doji held a butter lamp in his hand and opened the basement door.

The basement is different from the silver vault. Above this basement is a bright yellow Buddhist temple, with colorful mandala patterns hanging on the door curtain outside the temple. It is not accurate, but it is only used to protect against wind and rain.

It's a decoration.

After opening the door curtain and walking inside, Jigme Gyalpo Relidoji had a gloomy face and remained silent. The master behind him was also trembling with fear and felt cold all over.

The four-armed Mahakala and the Goddess of Good Fortune are enshrined in the Buddhist hall.

Eighty-eight incense oil lamps that never go out are placed in front of the two guardian gods, forming an "eight-character arrangement".

Even though he was in such a hurry, Jido Jiabu Relidoji Yifu dared not neglect the two guardian gods. He knelt obediently on the cushion and kowtowed sincerely, making a "bang bang bang" sound.

The masters following behind him did not dare to be negligent and kowtowed after the master.

Jido Jiabu Zheridoji ignored them. After he finished bowing his head, he lifted the cushion under his knees, pulled the pull ring on the ground, and walked down.

This was a passage that was wide enough for only one person to go down. Jido Jiabu Zhelidoji went there first, and then a dull voice came up from below.

But the master only showed his head, facing the people outside. I don’t know if it was because of the light, but the master’s face looked extremely scary and gloomy.

Above the lips, it's all black!

He looked at the people outside and shouted, "What are you damn monks still doing up there?

Come down!"

After hearing the master's rebuke, several monks went down one by one, wondering what was going on.

When they went down, they saw that the master had already opened the lock himself and continued to walk downstairs.

This is a passage that slopes downward. When the masters enter here, they have to bow their heads slightly. This time they have really arrived at the basement. Only people with the bloodline of Jido Jiabu can go down into this basement. Or only when people with the bloodline of Jido Jiabu go down can they ask the others to go down together.

The torches on both sides were lit over and over again. After the pine oil on the torches was lit, it dripped downwards. The owner of the house prayed devoutly and then came down.

The several masters who followed Jiduo Jiabu were terrified.

It was so quiet here that even the wind blowing from below made them feel like a terrifying storm.

They dared not speak.

I only saw my master lighting the torches next to him step by step, so that the dim flames illuminated the place and the basement below! Everyone present could see the scene here. The firelight was reflected in the eyes of these monks. They saw that there was no gold or silver in the basement, only a large number of prayer flags around, and the basins rolled under the prayer flags, which were offerings that had long been rotten but without maggots.

They were lined up here in a lifeless manner; not even the wind from outside could make these prayer flags flutter.

What attracts the most attention is actually the old elm table in the middle.

On the glowing old elm table, there is a statue of "guardian god"!
It is also the "vicious and treacherous" one that has been "suppressed"!
This is also the reason why the family came down this time.

This one is "sly",
Three heads, five arms. Each of the five arms held a cursed evil object.

He was wearing a tiger skin coat!
Its appearance is a combination of the robe of "witchcraft" and the earliest "cassock".

Two similarities, yet two different things.

The coat is covered with dense "evil curses". These "evil curses" are like "centipedes", crawling all over the "coat".

The "guardian god" was here and heard the voice. He actually turned his head, saw the person coming, and let out a "creepy" "strange laugh".

Several masters were so frightened that they dared not speak, and looked at the "guardian deity" in front of them in horror.

Jidojiabu Relidoji, however, did not feel any fear or terror. Seeing the look of the "Guardian God" he became angry, narrowed his eyes, took out a gold-inlaid whip from his waist, and lashed the "Guardian God" fiercely.

While beating him, he chanted the "secret spell" of "witchcraft"!
“Dahahahah!
Azadha!

Stud! "

In this "secret mantra", the tiger-skin coat on the "guardian god" kept shrinking, turning it into a real "tiger"!
The pain from the whip and the coat made "Ligui" wail continuously.

In fact, it can be seen from this "secret mantra" that this "secret mantra" is no longer the original "witchcraft". It is a mixture of Sanskrit and the original mantra of "witchcraft" to form a new "secret mantra".

It was also under such a beating that Master Jidojiabu began to breathe heavily, and streams of blood slowly dissipated from the pores of Jidojiabu Relidoji that were opened due to anger, and were all absorbed into this "tiger skin coat".

Although the amount does not seem to be much, the loss of blood and energy in strands made Jidojiabu Relidoji feel uncomfortable. He felt cold all over and his face had an indescribable flush.

Qi and blood surge up.

These are all covered up for now, but it is indeed difficult to replenish such Qi and blood.

However, at this point in time, Jiduojiabu Relidoji no longer cared about it.

He just whipped the "Guardian God" in front of him with his whip, but no matter how many times he whipped, none of them hit the coat, but only hit the arms and face of the "Guardian God".

The "guardian god" in front of him was beaten so hard that he kept wailing and screaming.

Hearing such "wailing and screaming", the hair on the arms of the monks behind Jigme Gyalpo Reri Doji stood up.

Silent as a cicada!

But even so, Jiduojiabu Zhelidoji did not respond to the shrill pleas for mercy and stopped his actions.

He continued to whip this "guardian god" severely, making him scream.

As his voice for mercy became lower and lower, Jidojiabu Zheridoji finally stopped.

He was sweating profusely at this moment. It looked like he would be seriously ill after returning home.

But he no longer cared about that.

As he whipped the dog, the barking of the dog outside became louder and louder.

After taking a deep breath and wiping the sweat off his forehead, Master Jiduojiabu shouted behind him, "Come here, what are you still doing here?
Pick up the magic weapon here!
You all know it!"

This time, the masters and monks saw that there were also ritual instruments in front of the table. These instruments looked very familiar and were all used for the "Ritual Dance". There were eight monks in total, and they were wearing such clothes.

Jiduojiabu Relidoji was panting and pointing at the clothes without saying anything. Then the butler's voice came from outside the basement.

"Master, Master, everything has arrived!"

In fact, one could already smell the smell of blood from the outside. This time they came in a hurry and were in a hurry, so some of the intestines were not good enough.

But I can't care about the rest.

The “Guardian God” won’t blame you!
Jiduo Jiabu Zheli Doji went up the stairs, came down with the housekeeper, and asked the masters to hold the copper plate in their hands and follow behind him.

After this round of whipping, the "Guardian God" seemed to be afraid of Jido Jiabu Relidoji. Master Jido Jiabu placed the thing in front of the "Guardian God", and the "Guardian God" did not dare to take it. This was the effect he wanted.

"Put on these clothes, I want you to dance the Vajra Dance here. If you make any mistakes, I will cut off your toes and pull your tendons, and make you be a monk lying on the ground for the rest of your life!"

The monks looked at the "rattan box" under the table, and the "vajra bell", "conch", "dharma gong" and "dharma drum" on it, and their movements slowed down a bit.

Jiduo Jiabu Reli Duoji did not explain to these monks. His liver fire was also strong.

Seeing that they were slow, he started to beat these masters on the head and face. This time there was no need for him to say anything.

The whip is the best language.

As he whipped them, his face showed a trance of cruelty. The monks were screaming and shouting, and they quickly put on their clothes and jumped up stiffly. Facing the dancing monks, the master began to retreat, saying as he retreated: "Put on these robes and shake the vajra bell.

I want you to perform the Vajra Dance to scare him.

Faster, faster, faster! "

As time went by, he had already reached the upward sloping passage.

It is unknown how many years those items have been left here.

There was a lot of dust on the vestments.

The monks were choked and coughed continuously.

It was also at this time that Jiduo Jiabu Zheli Doji became nervous. Not only did he not let the dust stick to his body, he also began to dance with the masters. An indescribable gloomy atmosphere enveloped the place, and he was still moving forward.

Look at these pine oil torches as you walk.

Those pine oil torches burned more and more vigorously, and finally shot up into the sky like pillars of fire!
It makes it seem like daytime here!
There's more to it than that!
As the monks below danced, the more they danced, the colder they felt. The more they danced, the stiffer they felt, just like zombies.

The sound of the Vajra Bell gradually became eerie, increasingly high-pitched and disturbing. In this gradually crazy dance, everyone's shadow began to shrink and deform.

All these shadows are connected together and finally gather under the middle table!

This eerie aura finally appeared here as if it were real. At this moment, Jido Jabu Relidoji immediately turned the rosary and chanted the "secret mantra" loudly!
“Dahahahah!
Azadha!

Stud! "

“Dahahahah!
Azadha!

Stud! "

“Dahahahah!
Azadha!

Stud! "

……

The blood belonging to the "Jiduojiabu" family in his body continuously escaped from his pores, like a fragrance, being inhaled into his nose by invisible nostrils!

Also coming out were the blood and qi of the monks, the sexual energy in their chakras, and the "intention" above. They were all drained out at once! At this moment, they all became "corpses"! They became "puppets" in the clothes hanger!
A group of dead zombies performed an even more rigid dance, but it was enough.

Those things were being swallowed into the stomach of the cracked "tiger skin".

Slowly wriggling, digesting.

That kind of ferocious "weird charm" emerged from the "tiger skin" and turned into a series of spells.

It was also at this time that the "evil curse" on the "tiger skin coat" turned into substance, turned into chains, and passed through this "ligui"! Completely "wrapping" the "ligui".

——It was not until now that the "guardian god" of the "Jiduojiabu" family truly "awoke"!
The "guardian god" of their family is that "tiger skin"!
The "ligui" howled in pain, but it was of no use. Under this "tiger skin coat", a "tiger" gradually emerged! The "ligui" was just a "carrier"!
Seeing this, Master Jiduojiabu's "secret mantra" became louder and louder! This is what is later called "background".

A prosperous family is protected by such a guardian deity.

The "Gakila" family suffered such a fate because the guardian deity failed to function.

But now, the "incarnation" of the "Tiger King Family" is still blessing the "Tiger King" family.

When Master Jido Jiabu saw the "tiger skin" slowly stand up and the "tiger" began to change again, he finally felt at ease.

As long as the "guardian god" in the family is still there, nothing will happen.

Their family is safe!

……

The raging flames soon lit up half the sky, and the Chaba mercilessly threw the corpses into the burning flames.

An entire manor was set on fire, with everyone killed from top to bottom.

In an instant, "hell on earth" turned into "hell on earth".

But for the Chabas, only terror remained.

They are just servants who obey orders, and their lives are no more than that of cattle and horses. What's more, this is the property of the "Jiduojiabu" family, since master "Jiduojiabu" is willing to dispose of his "property" in this way.

Then the rest of the people can't say anything.

Unless the "Zhaju Ben Temple" is held accountable, otherwise, this incident is no different from never happening.

Until it was bright.

Those who have finished their work are ready to come back.

There was no serious injury, but one of the horses was foolish enough to break its hoof in the rabbit hole.

So this time, only one horse was lost.

But the closer the group got to "Master Jidojiabu's estate", the louder the barking of "Mastiff Dala" became.

In the end, "Mastiff Dala" even bit off the chain on his body and rushed out!

At this moment, all the slaves, chabas, and kudufu on the road dared not stop this "master's favorite pet".

Fortunately, this "Mastiff Dala" had no intention of eating them and just kept running.

The butler now brought some Yeba with him to greet these people who were doing the work.

But Wu Yu didn't expect that, before he could say a few words to call those people in, the "Mastiff Dala" suddenly pounced over and pinned down each horse.

At this moment, the butler didn't even have time to utter "Aye" before he saw that the horse looked like a piece of rotten meat, and its inside had turned black and purple.

I took a bite and it went all the way to the bottom with a bang.

It seems that the horse has died a long time ago!
Before the steward could say anything, the rider who had fallen off his horse stood up from the ground. He was neither angry nor surprised, but said, "Good, good, good! Good, good, good.

What a good mastiff, are you willing to submit to me?"

The Mastiff Dala did not answer, but rushed over and tried to bite off the man's throat. Lakang was a little disappointed and said, "This is such a pity.

I'm afraid it's just like what the Han people said, I'm going to destroy your place today, leaving no one alive!"

(End of this chapter)