At this time, Wen Dong's external skills are going to be tested, that is, boxing and foot skills. After practicing on the mountain for twenty years, boxing and foot skills are not comparable to ordinary people. Looking at Ding Feng who was rushing towards him, Wen Dong leaned back and pushed one foot upward, just holding down Ding Feng's chin.

Ding Feng stopped instantly and grabbed Wen Dong's head with his hand. However, the distance was not enough, so Ding Feng had no idea at this time. Otherwise, with such strength, Wen Dong would be difficult to deal with.

After resisting the attack, Wen Dong reached into the cloth bag. He knew that someone must be in control of Ding Feng now, but this person's Taoist practice is not high, and he even said that he did not have Taoist practice. Otherwise, Ding Feng would not be like a walking corpse, but would have the thought of a controller. This situation is the most difficult, so the most urgent thing is to attack his eyes so that the person who controls cannot see the situation here.

"The sky is round and the place is blocked by the eyes of the Five Emperors"

As he recited the formula, he had already added two Five Emperors coins in his hand, pinching one with one hand, and then staring at Ding Feng's chin and suddenly retracted it. With a bow of his knee, Ding Feng got closer. Wen Dong instantly stretched out his hands, and the two Five Emperors coins were printed on Ding Feng's eyes. Then when Ding Feng waved over, he was about to touch Wen Dong's head. Wen Dong quickly retracted his feet and jumped back. Ding Feng lay straight on the ground due to inertia.

"Ah..." Yang Peng in the villa on the other side suddenly felt a stinging pain in his eyes, and then he could not see anything, and the marks of copper coins appeared around his eyelids.

The monk was sitting and drinking tea, and looked at this scene calmly. He was noticed by Yang Peng's shouts. He stood up from his seat in an instant, then quickly walked to Yang Peng, looked at Yang Peng's eyes, and was secretly shocked. It seemed that the other party was really trying to do something.

"I'll do it!" the monk shouted, then took the red thread head in Yang Peng's hand and transferred the control to himself, hoping to meet the master opposite him.

Yang Peng felt the stinging pain disappear in an instant. He opened his eyes and found that there was no problem with his eyes. However, when he turned to look at the monk, he found that there was a mark of copper coins on his eyelids.

The monk took out two grapefruit leaves from his cuff, muttered something in his mouth, and then put the grapefruit leaves on his eyes, instantly brightening his eyes!

Ding Feng, who was jumping straight from the ground, was covered by two copper coins, so he lost his direction and ran around in the living room, waving around. Fortunately, there were not many things in the living room. Although there were slashing sounds of ping-pong from time to time, they were not valuable.

"Zeyi, big pen" After doing all this, Wen Dong did not dare to neglect it. You should know that there is a master who is fighting with him. If you are not careful, your life will be at stake.

After screaming, a brush as big as a broom flew over and fell steadily into Wen Dong's hand. The tip of the pen was red, and it should be stained with cinnabar.

Wen Dong carried a big pen and jumped up, came to Ding Feng. While Ding Feng could not see anything, he quickly drew a circle around Ding Feng, and then painted a spell outside the circle. In the end, he was not satisfied. He drew another circle outside the talisman, and the combination of gossip began to be drawn outside the circle.

When all this was done, two crisp sounds of jingling came suddenly. Sure enough, the two copper coins on Ding Feng's eyes fell off and fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.

Ding Feng recovered his vision and was not in a hurry. He stood there motionless, staring at Wen Dong with blood-red eyes, giving people the feeling of falling into an ice cellar.

But Wen Dong was not afraid and looked at the other party coldly without giving in at all. He had already seen that Ding Feng's control had been changed by another person. The one who did not understand Taoism before, but this should be the culprit today.

"Whatever you blame or revenge, you have to take such a ruthless hand," Wen Dong said coldly, of course he was referring to the soul-controlling death curse.

"No hatred and no resentment, but he offended the person he should not offend, and you!" Ding Feng's mouth raised slightly at this moment and said with a sneer. He could control Ding Feng so much. This person's Taoist craft is very high, like a person without Taoist craftsmanship, he can only control his hands and feet. The higher the Taoist craftsmanship, the better the control, and even the same as the person himself. Even his mother cannot recognize him. Those who unexpectedly attack his relatives without any warning, are good people on weekdays, and basically offend someone. Being accused of souls is not just a death curse.

Wen Dong began to think in his heart. Not long after he came here, this person said that Ding Feng and he offended someone he shouldn't have offended, and that was the only time, the barbecue stall.

"Just for a few little hooligans? Besides, why don't you ask who offends whom first? A practitioner, the heart of Tao is benevolence, virtue, and kindness. If you use such a ruthless move, are you already going to be possessed by the evil spirit?" Wen Dong was a little angry. If it were a big hatred, it would be understandable. Just because he teased a few little hooligans at the barbecue stall that day, he caused a murderous disaster to Ding Feng. If it weren't for him here today, Ding Feng might have been dead.

"Everyone has a different way. I enjoy the feeling of holding the world in my hands. Hehe," Ding Feng said, and made a slow move of clenching his fists, just like he was really holding something in his hands.

"Do you really think I'm a vegetarian?" Wen Dong was completely angry, his tone had become particularly cold. He stared at Ding Feng's eyes, as if through his eyes, he had locked the person behind the scenes.

"Just try it!"

After Ding Feng finished speaking, he actually carried his hands on his back and walked towards Wendong calmly. However, as soon as he touched the circle drawn on the ground, a red light suddenly rose. The talisman on the ground seemed to be alive, climbed up from the ground, surrounding the circle, forming a column of light composed of talismans, trapping Ding Feng.

The six-character mantra of "Ommani Pame Hum" blurted out, and each word was spit out, which actually formed a substantial character in the air and bombarded the light column. Ding Feng pinched the Buddha's Dharma in his hand. As the last word was spit out, a ten thousand-character print hit the light column, and the light column disappeared with a bang.

"I am still a Buddhist monk. I didn't expect this to be your Buddhist heart? All these are what Buddhism teaches you?" Wen Dong was shocked when he saw this. He realized that he should be a Buddhist monk, and then he did not forget to sarcastically say a few words.

"The Buddha said, stick to the original heart, my heart is the Buddha's heart, good and evil? Who is determined? In my opinion, I am just passing him out of the sea of ​​suffering." Ding Feng smiled slightly, and felt a little compassionate.

"Send your grandma, a hypocritical bald donkey, I will kill you." Wen Dong couldn't listen. There was such a hypocritical person in the world, who was still a monk, who was so great that he killed people. He even said that he was a slaughter. He was furious in an instant.

Wen Dong did not use any magic at this time, but rushed forward directly, adding fists and feet to the other party, and asked the other party to compare fists and feet. Perhaps it was because of his anger that was too strong and he had forgotten it completely. Even if he hit the other party, the injured person was still Ding Feng.

The two of them punched each other and I kicked each other in the living room. Although Wen Dong was powerful, the other party used magic to control Ding Feng. So Ding Feng was extremely powerful at this time and there was no pain. It was like a person who was fine. Ding Feng was stunned at most and had no feelings. However, Wen Dong might have to take a few steps back when he was punched, and his face was blue and purple.

"Silly Dongdong, what are you fighting with him? To deal with the people who control him?" Zeyi suddenly appeared in the living room and shouted at Wendong.

Wen Dong was slightly stunned, then kicked away and quickly got up. Yes, I would have a yarn with him, but the only one who suffered the loss was himself and Ding Feng. That bald donkey would not be injured.

Thinking of this, Wen Dong really wanted to slap himself in the face. It was indeed a devil who was impulsive, but he also knew that the dead bald donkey must have used Buddhist techniques just now, and the anger among the seven emotions and six desires was so that he lost his mind for a moment. What a powerful dead bald donkey. I have to kill you today.

Zeyi's appearance made Ding Feng slightly stunned. Although it gave Wen Dong time to get up, Ding Feng glanced at Zeyi and actually walked towards Zeyi, pinched his hands and chanted the spell in his mouth. It turned out to be a spell that was a devil. He had already seen that Zeyi was a ghost.

Wen Dong felt a slight tingling in his heart when he saw this scene, and then his endless anger rose. This was not the stimulation of Buddhist magic, but the anger that rose up. The dragon has a scale that will cause anger when touched! Zeyi is his scale, whoever touches it will die!

"The fighters are all in front of each other!"

The nine-character mantra was spit out, Wen Dong bit his finger and quickly wrote these nine words in the air. Then he bit his tongue and sprayed a mouthful of blood at these nine words, saying his heart!

At this time, the nine words were already shining and emitting crackling thunder, which made people feel endless fear at first glance, which came from suppression from the soul.

Ding Feng finally became solemn. He didn't expect that this little doll would have such a deep Taoist practice and could use the Nine-Character Mantra like this, but he didn't have time to think too much. If the real body was here, carrying the magic treasure, the golden bowl, it would be no problem to break this magic. However, at this time, it was only a strand of soul attached to Ding Feng and controlling Ding Feng. It was not easy to resist, but it also had to try it. If it really didn't work, it would be enough to withdraw the soul. Anyway, it would not endanger him.

These thoughts flashed by the monk before the flash of lightning. Then he pinched the Buddha's Dharma, recited the six-character mantra, and wrote a word in the air. The word shone brightly and stood in front of Ding Feng like a shield.

"Request an order, kill!" Wen Dong was furious. Don't blame me for being unkind. You are just trying to kill me. With a call, the nine words were arranged in a good manner, and they hovered in the air like a golden dragon and flew towards Ding Feng.

Ding Feng's face became more and more serious, and he slapped the shield in front of him with one hand and resisted it tightly.

The golden dragon roared and instantly bumped into the shield. What Ding Feng did not expect was that his shield broke instantly and did not resist even for a second. He instantly realized that he was wrong. The young man's Taoist practice was actually higher than his. At this time, he knew that even if he was here, holding a golden bowl could withstand this attack, he would be injured.

But there was no time for him to think. The most important thing about him now is that the soul splitting exits Ding Feng's body, because this nine-character mantra came to his soul splitting. If the soul splitting is destroyed, his true body will be seriously injured.

"Little baby, I'll leave, there will be a date later, hahaha." Before leaving, the monk did not forget to say something irritating, hoping to make Wendong even more angry.

Then what he didn't expect was that just when he wanted to withdraw from Ding Feng's body, Ding Feng's neck suddenly shone brightly. It was a pendant that locked the monk's soul and Yinlong Seal!

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!