Legend of the Great Saint
Chapter 59: White Bone Initiation
Li Qingshan only remembered Qingniu saying that practicing "Zhu Yan White Bone Road", using animal blood is just an expedient plan, want to really practise, and also use human blood, and it is the blood of the remaining temperatures shortly after death, the stronger the blood, the better.
And these bandits are the great material in the mouth of Qingniu. He didn't dare to agree, but he didn't care much. He moved the bodies of the bandits and piled them into a hill in the open space. The scene was very horrible, bloody and stingy. Forgive Li Qingshan himself. He also felt a little excited. He couldn't help but ask himself, did I do this?
But he immediately calmed down, this is called retribution. If this group of bandits did not happen, it would be unjust. As long as he asked well-deserved, he had nothing to regret, and then, under the command of Qingniu, the porcelain bar with the white bones of Xiao 'an was collapsed on the dead mountain.
Xiao 'an danced nervously until he heard Li Qingshan say: "Go!” into a china chimney.
The mountain trembled for a moment, the blood water that was flowing downward suddenly began to flow backwards towards the porcelain, which also trembled sharply, and the bloodbath grew faint.
Soon afterwards, only “clicking" was heard, a crack appeared on the porcelain, and a red light was emitted from the porcelain, like clotting, red words.
Li Qingshan frowned and held his breath. In front of this scene, it is too much like some kind of horrible and evil ritual. This is more like the birth of a demon.
“Bang” sound, porcelain burst, a little red skeleton sits on the mountain of the dead, the bear in the eye nest burns two points of blood flame, obviously is an extremely strange and horrible scene, but the smaller skeleton's hands are like the old monk sitting quietly, it actually gives people a great enlightenment, the sense of sanctity of life and death, the fierce and horrible Mountain of the dead, it is almost like the Buddha's sitting lotus flower throne, that one stretched pale arm, like a white lotus petal, strange to the extreme.
Li Qingshan tried to scream: “Xiao An? ”
Little skeleton raised his head, the blood flame moved, turned into a blood shadow flying over. Even Li Qingshan was surprised at the speed. This was faster than Yang An's light work. He instinctively wanted to block or even fight back, but stopped, let it break into his arms, and then “bang” hit his chest, slipping down.
Li Qingshanton couldn't help but cry. He saw Xiao An fall on the floor, shaking his head, and completely uncontrolled the speed.
Xiao An stood up and looked up at Li Qingshan. From his eyes, he saw himself as if suddenly he was no longer a ghost. He looked down at his hands with only a small bone and looked at his body again. Then he trembled violently, then squatted to the ground, his hands covered his face.
Although not a single sound came out, Li Qingshan clearly felt that he was crying. As a ghost, at least as a human being, whoever turns into this inhuman horror can no longer remain calm, let alone be a child.
Li Qingshan's heart ached. His heart was as hard as iron in the killing. He suddenly softened, rubbing his sour nose, squatting down with a smile and touching Xiao 'an's head. “Why is this so cute? It was only you who touched me before. I couldn't touch you. It's fair now. ”
Xiao An raised his head and the blood flame in his eye socket lit up a little. He extended his arm to hold Li Qingshan gently. He put his head on his chest. Li Qingshan's exhibition arm held him tightly.
In the snow and wind, beneath the mountain, a half-aged teenager, a little skeleton, hugging each other and snuggling with each other, as if they all felt a warmth from each other's cold bodies.
Green bull stared silently, and his eyes did not have the usual derision.
After all, Xiao 'an was a child's heart, his mood quickly got better, and he was curious to experiment with his new body. He walked around the ground for a moment. He picked up a single knife dropped by a bandit and swayed it, or jumped to the sky a few lengths high, but he inevitably fell "bang” and fell to the ground.
Li Qingshan went forward in shock, afraid that he would smash his slender bones, but when he saw him roll over, he stood up, scratched his head, remembering that he was no longer a ghost, could not fly, but was not disappointed, and ran mad in the snow and wind.
Li Qingshan relaxed and smiled. Perhaps it was because of Love House and Wu. He really didn't feel that Xiao 'an was horrible. The skeleton's body made all kinds of childish movements. Instead, it was kind of weird and cute, but no one else would think so.
He turned his head and asked Qingniu, "Is this how Ann wants to live his life? ”
"There's nothing wrong with this," said Green Buddha. "How many people ask God to worship Buddha like this, but it can't be! But let the Yin spirits cultivate the entity, that is, ordinary people don't even think about it. Although it is a magic magic magic magic magic magic, it is not restrained by any Buddhist Method, and progress is speedy and powerful. If this magic magic magic magic magic magic spills out, it is guaranteed to be 10,000 times stronger than the spiritual ginseng in your hand. Whether it is a Buddhist devil, it will come to seize it. ”
If someone else gave you a big meal, could you blame the tableware? Li Qingshan only laughed bitterly: “I knew that" Zhu Yan Baiqiao "sounded much better than" The Power of Nine Bulls and Two Tigers ". ”
Not only did he almost fail to react quickly, but he turned around and saw Xiao 'an swinging a hundred and ten kilograms of heavy iron hammer in the Seven Households. Then, because his hands were too small, he didn't grab the hammer handle at once, and the hammer flew out of dozens of lengths, smashing a wall. Now Xiao An, one man can slaughter the entire Black Wind Village, definitely easier than him.
Moreover, the Black Wind Village owner, who knows where to find Zhang Zhang, can fight his bull power, can be obtained by the head of his bandit, certainly not a great high-end product, he cannot help but have a little doubt about the power of the Nine Bulls and Two Tigers.
“He draws the blood of hundreds of people. Of course, he is not weak, and it is not difficult if he wants to regain his human form.” Qingniu hey, smile, turn the subject, ignore Li Qingshan's suspicion.
Li Qingshan left his own business behind: “Really? What do we do?”
Qingniu: “The first is to cultivate the Zhu Yan White Bone Road to a certain degree, and it can be illusory, like what it becomes, like what it becomes. ”
Li Qingshan nodded: “The Buddha family is called the pink skeleton, which is meant to be true, but I'm afraid it can't be done overnight, and it's illusion after all. ”
"There is also a shortcut to take the blood and pour it, and it won't take long to rebuild the white bone muscle, the flesh and blood and reshape the flesh. ”
Li Qingshan shook: “Doesn't this mean Xiao 'an will survive? ”
Qingniu shook his head: “It's not life or death, it's not life, but from a mortal point of view, it's no different from living. ”
“Okay!” Li Qingshan felt excited for a while.
“Don't be happy too soon, this troublesome thing needs you to do, don't let him be exposed to the eyes of the people, leave too many marks, or else someone will come to the door to get rid of the Devil's Way, don't blame me me for not reminding you. ”
Li Qingshan resolutely said: “Even though I am guilty and contaminated with blood, I have spared no effort, let alone countless people in the world who deserve to be killed.” PS: A new volume, a new chapter, Li Qingshan will come into contact with this different Immortal World, to understand the magnificent vastness of the world. Book a recommendation ticket tomorrow at 3: 00. Please support me more. I will try to improve the speed of updating and not disappoint you!