There is a trick

Chapter 103 Yellow God of Wealth Skin (4K, 1/2)

"call!"

The yellow-faced monk's palm created a gust of wind that suddenly covered Zhou Chang's head!
Wisps of black smoke flowed from his fingertips and were soaked by the "ghost shroud" on Zhou Chang's body. The ghost shroud opened its pale lips and greedily swallowed the wisps of black smoke!
The shroud made of black satin gradually turns white, slowly approaching the color of human skin!
Thick hair grew out from the collar of the shroud, and clumps of granulation tissue grew under the skin!

The palm of the yellow-faced monk brought a strong sense of feasting, which accelerated the recovery of the demon root in Zhou Chang's control. If this continues, Li Xiamei will definitely wake up!
At this time, a strand of pitch-black cotton thread flowed into the palm of Zhou Chang's right hand.

The golden-red silk thread then flowed out from the palm of his right hand, wrapped around his right wrist and formed an arrow sleeve, weaving upwards layer by layer.

In a blink of an eye, Zhou Chang was wearing a golden and red python robe!
The pitch-black cotton thread wrapped around layers of granulation tissue and instantly retracted into Zhou Chang's left palm!
In the palm of his left hand, Li Xiamei's demonic root was no longer the one with purple and black lips, but had turned into a woman's face with half of it wriggling with flesh buds and the other half intact!
Li Xiamei, who was about to wake up, was temporarily imprisoned in Zhou Chang's left palm, grinning with a bloody mouth and laughing silently!
At the same time, a wisp of black smoke entered Zhou Chang's mouth and nose.

Zhou Chang's mind was shaken for a moment and his senses were confused!

The world in his right eye had not yet been polluted by the terrifying thoughts. In his left eye, in the world with mixed thoughts, he saw the yellow-faced monk standing in front of him turned into a human skin that looked like it was painted with a thick layer of gold powder!

Mysterious spells are engraved on human skin!
Billowing black air gushed out from the eyes, ears, mouth and nose of this golden human skin!

Rows of twisted and incomplete words also appeared in Zhou Chang's left eye at this time, revealing some secrets of the current yellow-faced monk:

"Sepo Rinchen - the spirit medium in disguise - the skin of the Yellow God of Wealth...

This medium is the skin of the Yellow Jambhala, one of the five incarnations of the God of Wealth, who was sent down by the God of Wealth.

This skin can subdue all kinds of obstacles and transform them into nectar before the Buddha.

……

Using the 'Mahakala Enemy-Destroying Mantra' can break through the various obstacles brought by the 'Skin of the Yellow God of Wealth'.

If you have not obtained the tantric inheritance of the "Mahakala Dharma", you cannot recite the "Mahakala Enemy-Destroying Mantra"!
……

By using the 'Puba Vajra Subduing Mantra', you can subdue the 'Skin of Yellow Jambhala'.

If you have not obtained the 'Vajrakilaya Tantra Transmission', you cannot recite the 'Vajrakilaya Mantra'!
……

By using the 'Vajra Single-Gen Ganana Dissolving Mantra', you can dissolve the various obstacles brought by the 'Yellow Jambhala's Skin' and turn them into the wealth and resources you need.

Without the 'White Jade Secret Sutra Inheritance', one cannot recite the 'Vajra-Resolving Mantra'!
......"

Inside Zhou Chang's left eye, the "Dapin Xindan Sutra" continued to list various methods that Zhou Chang could only read but not apply.

At this time, the wrinkles between the eyebrows of the 'Yellow God of Wealth's Skin' that the yellow-faced monk transformed into suddenly smoothed out.

A horizontal eye grew out from his flat brow.

There was a golden light flowing in that horizontal eye.

When Zhou Chang suddenly saw the horizontal eyes, he immediately felt a sense of alarm in his heart!
When he was fighting with the thoughts of 'Zhou Er Yang' before, this horizontal eye that seemed to be made of gold had appeared before!
It may represent the gaze of the 'King of Wealth'!

Now, as this golden eye looked at Zhou Chang for an instant, the large blocks of text from the "Dapin Xindan Sutra" in Zhou Chang's left eye suddenly froze!
In the center of all the words, the 'Golden Horizontal Eye' is condensed!
This eye seemed to be engraved in the center of Zhou Chang's left eye's vision, instantly imprisoning all the words of the "Dapin Xindan Sutra" present!

Even though Zhou Chang had recovered from the state of being infected by the feasting thoughts, he could no longer observe the flow of the feasting energy around him with his left eye, let alone see the 'skin of the yellow god of wealth' that the yellow-faced monk had transformed into. The golden horizontal eye still remained in the center of his field of vision and had never disappeared!

The "Dapin Xindan Sutra" was imprisoned by the gaze of the God of Wealth!
The King of Treasure also set his sights on Zhou Chang!

Even though the horizontal eye was only engraved in the center of Zhou Chang's left eye's vision and there was no other movement, a strong sense of uneasiness still continued to surge in Zhou Chang's heart!

"Royal Qi protects the body..."

"Are there also nobles from the Qing dynasty in such a small place?"

The yellow-faced monk placed his palm on the top of Zhou Chang's head, but the black smoke wafting from his fingertips failed to capture Zhou Chang's soul at this moment.

He looked at the python robe on Zhou Chang with strange eyes and circled around Zhou Chang.

Afterwards, the yellow-faced monk stopped in front of Zhou Chang again, hesitated for a moment, took out the bowl with the human skull, and placed it in front of Zhou Chang.

In the bone bowl, dark liquid gathered.

After the bone bowl was placed at Zhou Chang's feet, the darkness around him suddenly seemed to boil!
A gloomy and eerie shadow kept flickering in the darkness, converging towards Zhou Chang and the bone bowl at his feet!

Those false thoughts and strange shadows kept passing by Zhou Chang, and the dragon scales on the python robe on Zhou Chang's body began to peel off!

——The yellow-faced monk Sebo Renqing didn't want to spend too much energy to break Zhou Chang's Imperial Python Robe, so he used the treasures in the human skull bowl to attract the wandering delusions and evil creatures, making them constantly collide with Zhou Chang's Imperial Python Robe when trying to approach the human skull bowl, reducing its power!
And eventually, this imperial energy was completely shattered!

Moreover, the black smoke from Sebo Renqing's fingertips spread around and transformed into black hands that grabbed the hands and feet of Zhou Chang, Qian Zhou, and Mao Qi, making the three of them unable to move!

Zhou Chang stood like a wooden stake!

A dark arm stretched out from the black smoke and imprisoned him in place!

He could only watch helplessly as the dragon scales on his python suit withered away!

At the same time, Sebo Rinchen walked past him and approached Maoqi and Qian Zhou who were not far behind him!
The lives of all three are in danger!
But the three of them could do nothing at this time!
I can only watch helplessly as I face my own death!
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Zhou Chang felt his heart beating wildly. He racked his brains to think about what he could do to save himself.
But the end point of all the countermeasures he thought of was failure and death without exception!
"call!"

At this moment, he heard the sound of flames burning paper!

No one was burning any paper money around, but Zhou Chang heard the sound of flames burning paper!

When the sound rang out, he actually smelled the faint odor of burning paper money.

Sebo Renqing, who was originally close to Maoqi, seemed to sense something at this time. He turned his head to look at Zhou Chang, who was trapped by eight or nine pitch-black arms in front of him. In his eyes, Zhou Chang's body was flashing with light like pieces of gold paper.

The first piece of gold paper shone, and the moment began to burn.

Then came the second piece, the third piece...

In a flash, the five pieces of gold paper burned into nothingness!
"The fruit of karma..."

Sebo Renqing narrowed his eyes, and just then he recalled the origin of the golden paper's light. Five pieces of golden paper around Zhou Chang's body were burned.

The next moment——

The motionless rope wrapped around the wrists of Zhou Chang and three others suddenly stretched straight!
The rope turned into a sinister stream of water!

In the flowing water, every bell was washed and made to jingle!

The three people were swept up by the water and dragged back in an instant!
When Sebo Rinchen saw this, his eyes were red with anger. He suddenly opened his mouth, revealing a mouth full of sharp fangs, and chanted the mantra of Yellow Dzambala: "Om! Zhambala! Zhalezhaye! Soha!" "Sizzle!"

Amid the chanting of mantras, Sebo Rinqing's entire body was torn apart from his eyebrows and turned into a piece of golden human skin!

The human skin began to swell, suddenly rolling up the delusions that were wandering around, sweeping away the grass, trees, soil and rocks!

Infinite suction emanated from this golden human skin, and the cold water flow that was enveloping Zhou Chang and the other three was also affected at this moment, and began to flow towards the golden human skin uncontrollably!
Beside Zhou Chang's ears, the sound of 'Fu Ze Yin De' being burned rang out again!

In the water that was enveloping the three people, arms like white lotus roots emerged. Lotus root holes appeared on several pairs of arms, and lotus root silk kept flowing out of them, wrapping the three people into three cocoon balls.

The water flow rushed towards the cocoon at an even faster speed, directly washing the three people away!

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Bai Xiu'e's face flushed, but she was unable to pull the rope connected to her wrist at all!
In the distance, the short monk with a terrifying demon king growing out of his back was pacing towards her.

The short monk walked leisurely and casually, surrounded by human skins that were rolling in the sky. The wind was blowing, and each piece of human skin let out a shrill cry.

"Grandma!"

Bai Xiu'e kept calling for Bai's grandmother for help.

However, Grandma Bai's delicate and beautiful face had already appeared on the side of her neck.

Grandma Bai frowned and said, "This lotus root rope is no longer under our control. I called your sisters together, but we couldn't pull the rope even a little bit..."

"If you can't pull it back, Brother Zhou will die!"

Xiu'e had heard Zhou Chang's anxious request for help before, and she was absolutely sure that if she couldn't help him now, he might really die in the gradually dissipating gray fog ahead!
There was a cry in Bai Xiu'e's voice.

However, upon hearing the sound, Gu Zupo and Xiu'e's seven little sisters could only remain silent.

They really didn't have the ability to pull the rope.

"It's okay!" At this time, Zhou Sanji's voice came from the side, "Girl, you did your best, I thank you!

Now take your old man and run away!
Don't worry about Achang, I'll go find him!"

When Bai Xiu'e heard the voice, she turned around and saw Zhou Sanji, whose half face was painted with black and red stripes and the other half with black and white stripes.

Sadness welled up in her heart and she was speechless for a moment.

Just at this moment, the rope that she was holding tightly in her hand suddenly shook!
"Ok?"

Grandma Bai was the first to react——

A pair of slender, snow-white hands stretched out from Bai Xiu'e's sleeves and grabbed the rope together with Bai Xiu'e.

The moment those hands grabbed the rope, the rope, which was a mixture of silver and black and dotted with spots of rust, suddenly showed signs of turning into a stream of water!
In an instant, several pairs of slender and delicate hands emerged from Bai Xiu'e's sleeves and grabbed the rope at the same time, turning it directly into a stream of water - Grandma Bai led these hands and pulled hard, and suddenly she felt that the person on the other end of the rope was being pulled by her!
The beautiful face that appeared beside Bai Xiu'e's neck raised her eyebrows and then exerted force again!

At one moment, she felt that the water flow she was controlling encountered irresistible resistance, but in the next moment, that resistance shifted silently, allowing her to take advantage of the gap and pull the rope back!

Three black shadows grew larger and larger in everyone's sight, and when they landed they transformed into Zhou Chang, Qian Zhou, and Moltke!
"Achang!"

Zhou Sanji thought that he could not pull Zhou Chang back with the rope, but then something unexpected happened and he was pleasantly surprised!

Zhou Chang took a few quick breaths. When he saw his grandfather's facial makeup that showed half of his grandfather's face as a general who died violently and the other half as a general who died unjustly, his heart sank immediately. Then, a chill that made his heart tremble suddenly emerged from behind him!

He turned his head suddenly and saw a short monk wrapped in human skins walking towards him!
The short monk was now looking at Zhou Chang!

The two looked at each other for a moment, and the former grinned into a gloomy smile!
The short monk was wearing the same monk's robe and hat as the yellow-faced monk, so he must be a monk from Xielong Temple like the yellow-faced monk.

The yellow-faced monk is a medium, representing a skin shell that has fallen off from one of the incarnations of the God of Wealth - Yellow Jambhala.

Which part of the incarnation of the God of Wealth does this dwarf monk represent?

After all, most of the monks who have achieved success in their practice in the Secret Treasure Realm are the "spirits" of the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas there!
and also……

“This short monk seems to have set his sights on me?!
He had never met me before, so why did he suddenly target me?!"

Zhou Chang's mind was racing and his scalp was tingling.

His gaze suddenly shifted back, the golden horizontal eye in the center of his left eye's field of vision could not be ignored.

"Hurry up, hurry up! This is not the place to talk!" Zhou Chang urged everyone repeatedly. He cast his eyes towards the Lion Club in front of him - the people acting as lion-leaders had already lost their composure. More than ten lions were moving the coffin. Under the leadership of the lion-leaders, the formation was in disarray. There were also people who kept rushing around in the Lion Club, running like wolves and pigs!
Zhou Chang led everyone to the Lion Club in front.

In the corner of the Lion Club, he found the black lion ridden by Yang Xifeng.

The lion-leader of the Heitaishi Lion was fairly well-trained, but he still had a hard time moving in the chaotic lion formation.

Zhou Chang ran towards the black lion ridden by Yang Xifeng. In the coffin behind the black lion was the corpse of a demon!

There are still several hours before the head of Emperor Sejong is used to replace the corpse's head.

If the corpse were found by those secret monks at this moment, all the efforts would be wasted!
The secret monk hasn't killed everyone yet. Maybe he is treating everyone as food for the corpse in the future!

When Zhou Chang and his group were gathering at the Black Lion, Wang Tiexiong, leading the brothers of the horse gang, were also shuttling among the lion clubs, running in the same direction!

And in the formation behind the black lion, a red-robed monk stood silently beside a lion boy.

The red-robed monk had a face full of pockmarks. He turned around and looked at the lion boy with a horrified look in his eyes.

He grinned and took a deep breath: "Hiss——"

The blood vessels on the lion boy's face suddenly bulged out!

The blood vessels on the lion boy's face intertwined into a network, spreading over his neck, chest, and to every part of his body!

"Oh!"

With a sound like a balloon exploding, a cloud of blood mist exploded from the lion boy's body, gathered into a stream of blood in mid-air, and was sucked into the mouth of the pockmarked monk!
The pockmarked monk put his hands together and chanted two syllables: "Zhunmu!"

"Bang bang bang bang bang!"

The blood vessels of the lion children standing around him suddenly bulged out, and the blood around them turned into blood mist and exploded outside their bodies!

Streams of blood flowed into the eyes, ears, mouth and nose of the pockmarked monk!
(End of this chapter)