Chapter 1287 Ksitigarbha Recovery
Peacock Girl finally realized the reality. Li Yanwang did not dare to kill her, but he could torture her and make her miserable.
And she has no room for resistance.
She really can't imagine why the former is so strong, so strong that she looks up to her, even despairs!
She walked behind Li Xiao step by step, put her slender hands on Li Xiao's shoulders, and began to knead carefully, lest Li Xiao would be dissatisfied, and tears glistened in her eyes.
"Flying Fairy Saintess, come and rub Brother Long."
"Then what, which sect do you belong to, give Xixue a massage."
Li Xiao gave the order enjoying himself, and the two people who were pointed out did not dare to hesitate, they stepped forward one after another, and massaged them with novice hands. Although the technique is not good, it is also very comfortable.
Not long after, the Golden Crow Shengzi had already finished the braised bird, and brought it in front of Li Xiao and the others with a blank expression on his face. Long Jie couldn't bear it long ago, broke off one leg and began to gnaw:
"This bird meat is really delicious. If you can eat the meat of the Golden Crow sometime, it will be worthwhile to go through this world."
"That's right, I'll make it for you if I have the chance." Li Xiao agreed.
"I want to eat too." Hong Xixue was not far behind.
The Golden Crow Son's expression was gloomy, almost dripping water, if his eyes could kill, the three of them would have died thousands of times already.
Braised divine bird, tender and juicy, cooked by Jinwu Shengzi himself, he seems to know the bird meat very well, he made it fat but not greasy, full of fragrance, one can't help but want to eat it at a glance.
The three of Li Xiao are all monks, with a huge appetite, especially Long Jie, who is a dinosaur, has a surprisingly big appetite, and a bird is not enough to eat. Li Xiao made some wild game from the small world and threw them to the others. And spread the method of cooking.
Fried, boiled, steamed, braised, grilled, tonic soup...
The few holy sons and saints who are usually high above and only command others have now tasted the taste of being ordered by others. They are so busy that they are constantly cooking food for Li Xiao and the three of them. All kinds of earth dishes are available.
More than a dozen saints watched Li Xiao domineering, wishing to go up and strangle him to death, but they didn't dare to do it. As saints, they were too aggrieved at this moment.
Above the Blood River, the Mud Bodhisattva was bathed in golden light, its expression could not be seen clearly, and no one dared to move rashly, while the more than one hundred golden Buddha shadows sat cross-legged in the sky, chanting sutras, mighty and mighty, constantly impacting the ancient boat, the ancient Although the ship is majestic and immobile, the saints are tired of dealing with it.
Compared to their tiredness, the three of Li Xiao were extremely happy. They ate and drank a lot, with a full supply of wine and meat. Although the situation was critical, their small life was better than usual.
As for the holy sons and saints, they can only watch helplessly, or work hard. From time to time, there will be a voice from the crowd who is so hungry that they are alone, not hungry, but greedy...
"If it's always like this, it's pretty good." Long Jie sighed, the outside world is fighting and killing, and they are cultivating all the time, planning for the family and the future. On the contrary, it is better now, don't think about anything, just eat and drink, There is also a vote of noble people to serve.
"Yes." Li Xiao also sighed, but it's a pity that such a day could not last long, and if it wasn't for the special state of the clay bodhisattva, he would not have time to enjoy it.
"Brother Xiao, these things are so delicious." Hong Xixue seldom experienced the world, and praised while eating, "It would be great if Daddy was here."
"..."
"Everyone, it's not a solution to go on like this. Do you have any solution? You can talk about it." The saints stalemate for a long time, and Qin Shihuang took the lead to speak, "It's a waste here, and something will happen sooner or later."
"King Qin, you are well-informed, can't you do anything?" asked the old sage who was all green.
"No." Qin Shihuang didn't hide it, "This place is too special. Once the energy exceeds the range of this ship, it will be greatly reduced. If it is not distracted, even if it is a joint effort, it will be useless."
"Hmph." Jin Yan snorted coldly, "The majestic King Qin is stronger than the Hidden Family, that's all."
The first emperor of Qin, Jin Yan, looked into the distance, looking for a solution.
The lines between Liu Shanhe's eyebrows were bright, and he was also observing. He frowned and glanced at Li Xiao, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything after all.
The remaining saints couldn't come up with any solution for a while, and fell into silence.
Time passed moment by moment, and suddenly, the sea of blood rolled into a layer of waves, making noises.
"Amitabha!"
Then, a resounding Buddha's name sounded, and the golden Buddha shadow all over the sky suddenly stopped reciting Buddhist scriptures, and no longer had that strong power of salvation, but the mighty quasi-emperor aura became stronger, Thoroughly spread out, all over the eight directions.
Behind the mud bodhisattva, the golden light spread out slowly like a rose, and its body was completely exposed. At this moment, at this moment, blood and flesh began to grow at an extremely rapid speed.
A moment later, an old monk in his sixties or seventies appeared in everyone's eyes, wearing a pure white cassock with a compassionate expression and a peaceful and kind face.
"What's going on, it's stronger!" Jin Yan was frightened, and his cheeks trembled a little when he spoke.
"He stopped attacking us!" Qin Shihuang ordered again, ordering everyone to stop and not to act rashly.
Liu Shanhe looked ahead, his eyes were unpredictable, he had already seen the clue, and said at this moment: "This is not the mud Bodhisattva just now, he is the Ksitigarbha King, the real quasi-emperor. There is a trace of spiritual consciousness hidden in it."
In fact, he still didn't say a word.
The reason why that faint spiritual consciousness can become strong and come back to life is all because of Li Xiao, it is the original Buddhist breath in his body that makes him come back to life.
The Ksitigarbha King was revived, his mud body turned into a flesh body, and the quasi-emperor's power filled the sky. Even the saints, under this ray of emperor's power, also felt a touch of fear.
Everyone in Li Xiao felt as if everything had been seen through. The other party did not deliberately exert coercion, but there was an overwhelming aura that made people want to worship.
Fortunately, all those present were strong, possessed of treasures, and did not kneel down.
Is this the Emperor Zhun...
So strong!
Li Xiao put down his wine glass and stood up. Ever since he entered this place, the bronze monument in his body has been emitting a faint light all the time. It has resisted the emperor's prestige and allowed him to move freely.
With her clairvoyant eyes opened to the extreme, Li Xia could see Ksitigarbha clearly. This is a holy old man with a compassionate face, which was not intentionally made, but from the heart, with the courage to save the world.
He has a weak connection with Ksitigarbha King, and that spiritual sense has already gained the upper hand. Now he has no malicious intentions.
"swish"
Almost at the same time as he appeared, Ksitigarbha King looked at him with a pair of empty eyes full of infinite wisdom.
"A descendant of the Li family?" After a long time, he uttered doubtful words, and then said affirmatively, "Yes, almost the same bloodline must be a descendant of the Li family."
As if talking to himself, after he finished speaking, he said again: "It was your original Buddhist breath that awakened the old monk. After waiting for an unknown number of years, there is finally a qualified successor. Come here and let the old monk take a closer look. .”
While speaking, a golden road spread out from in front of him, extending to the front of the ancient ship.
Li Xiao was startled, and looked at the Dao in front of him in astonishment, feeling at a loss for a moment.