Chapter 1287: Inheritance

If it weren't for King Jizo telling him in person, Li Xiao would never have imagined that the family that made him envy and sigh would actually be his ancestor.

This kind of thing, if it were another person, Li Xiao might not believe it.

And from the mouth of the King of Jizo, he had to believe it, because because of the slightest connection between him and the former, he could clearly perceive what kind of person the King of Jizo was, and his state of mind could be said to have reached the same level as the 'Buddha' in the mouth of the world, and it was impossible to talk nonsense.

Now that the Li family has been wiped out, why do Li Damo, Li Xiao, and Li Daozheng still exist in the world?

In the primeval period, the Li family was strong, able to fight with the heavens and the Tao, so strong that it was difficult for ordinary people to match, ruling a short dark age, but at the peak of the period, they were wiped out overnight.

No one knows the truth, not even the people of that era.

However, even if the Heavenly Dao is also disordered, would such a powerful Li family be wiped out so easily? It is obviously impossible, otherwise there would be no Li Xiao.

"It was only when I saw you today that the poor monk knew that the people of the Li family still existed. King Jizo calmly spoke, his mind was flat, and he seemed to be just saying a very ordinary thing, "Born in the dark ages, the world is in turmoil, the killing is not stopped, the evil soul obsession remains, the poor monk made a grand wish, hell is not empty, he vows not to become a Buddha, he never thought about this grand wish, and in the end it became an obsession." ”

"Predecessors, what you did will be remembered by future generations. Li Xiao said, "In my hometown, everyone knows your legend. ”

"Everything is a floating cloud, and my grand wish has never been fulfilled. "The king of Jizo is very peaceful, he has been dead for many years, and he has long been empty-eyed, "As for the map of the heavenly stele you practice, the poor monk also knows nothing, only that there were rumors that there were nine mountains and rivers in the heavenly stele, from ancient times to the present, there are also people who have encountered them, and they have also tried to practice the method in the stele, but no one has succeeded." ”

"Whoever can have two heavenly monuments at the same time, you are also the first person the poor monk has encountered. ”

"Heavenly Monument, Nine Towns, Mountains and Rivers......" Li Xiao whispered, he never expected that there were nine such bronze monuments, and only two Heavenly Monuments had already made him so strong, if the nine Heavenly Monuments were collected, would he reach an incomparably terrifying level?

Or, if he can't collect them all, won't he never reach the top?

Li Xiao is very entangled, the heart of longevity, he is very young, Li Laojiu often reads it to him, when he was a teenager, he came to Kyushu, and did not practice it, but after returning to the earth, Kyushu's memory disappeared, and there was no suitable exercise, so he began to practice.

All this can be said to be a coincidence, but it seems to be arranged.

For Li Damo, Li Xiao had more and more doubts in his heart, the former walked out of the source stone, he was a sealed person, was he a member of the Li family who came back from the dark era?

Obviously, King Jizo couldn't know the answers to these questions, and in the end, Li Xiao sighed: "Thank you seniors for solving your doubts." ”

"The poor monk should thank you, if it weren't for you, I don't know how many people this obsession would have harmed. King Jizo bathed in the golden light, raised his hand and pointed a finger at Li Xiao, a blazing light, from his eyebrows, did not enter his mind, "My inheritance, should have been passed on to the people of Buddhism, but unfortunately, the poor monk may not be able to wait until then, these, is the poor monk's lifelong learning, and I will hand it over to you for the time being, if you meet a person with a good Buddhist heart, you can teach it." ”

"Cause and effect are reciprocated, there is cause and effect, and you can also learn it yourself. ”

"Among them, there is also a trace of quasi-emperor, although it can only be used once, if necessary, it can also save your life. ”

"Thank you senior!" Li Xiao was not pretentious, he accepted the message from that ray of light, and when it didn't enter his mind, there was an extra cloud of information in his consciousness.

This group of messages is not complicated, and it contains the seal of the fearless lion, the seal of the immovable king, the seal of the Donkey Kong wheel, the three immortal Buddhist techniques, and the six-character mantra of Buddhism.

The six-character mantra, Li Xiao has seen it from Fang Zheng, but what the latter has performed, and what the King of Jizo has inherited, is simply very different, and the six-character mantra that Fang Zheng spit out is just a simple attack and killing technique, and this six-character mantra can be integrated with any language, enlightenment, clear heart, killing, and saving people, all of which are feasible, covering many Buddhist principles.

There is no doubt that this is a terrible killing technique, and even the word Tianyin is a small technique that evolved from it.

Li Xiao was horrified in his heart, there were not many inheritances, but each of them was extremely difficult to cultivate, and even if it was him, it would take a long time to truly master them.

In addition, Li Xiao's index finger and fingertips, there was a faint golden glow, which flashed and disappeared, and was sealed in his fingertips, he could feel that it was a powerful energy, once it was cast, it was enough to slaughter.

"Amitabha!" King Jizo recited the Buddha's name, obviously it was only four words, but Li Xiao heard a sigh from it, "The poor monk's wish has been fulfilled, the god body, you can go, this obsession will disappear with the poor monk, make way for you." ”

"Senior ......" Li Xiao's eyes were complicated, he could feel that the King of Jizo was fighting with obsession at any time, and now the remnants of spiritual wisdom were almost to the point of running out of oil and lamps, and he was making a final battle with obsession.

The disappearance of the mouth of the king of Jizo is death.

After he is gone, the king of Jizo may be gone forever.

"Buddha cultivates the next life, talks about reincarnation, you and I say goodbye today, it may not be goodbye, maybe we can see each other again in the future, no need to be sad, obsession is extinguished, it is also a good thing for poor monks. ”

The King of Jizo did not move, but Li Xiao found that he was getting farther and farther away from him, and in an instant, he had appeared on the River of Blood, returning to the ancient ship, and in the distance, the King of Jizo was looking at him kindly.

However, in the next moment, his eyes suddenly changed, and in the flesh and blood, some dirt came out, letting out a hideous roar.

"Ahh ”

"Amitabha, you were originally a poor monk, and the remnants are useless, let's go, reincarnate with the poor monk. ”

"No, hell is not empty, and you will not become a Buddha!"

Ahead, the King of Jizo is sometimes as holy as a Buddha, sometimes as hideous as a demon, Li Xiao can clearly feel that a trace of the Dizang King's imperial obsession is slowly turning into obsession.

"Boom!"

In the next moment, a dazzling golden light erupted, the mud bodhisattva exploded, the sky full of mud sprinkled into the river of blood, the power of the emperor completely dissipated, nothing existed, under the river of blood, unknown creatures surged, dragging the mud to the bottom of the water.

At the same time, a cloud of golden light enveloped Li Xiao and sent him back to the warship.

"Reincarnation, next life, is there really an afterlife in this world?" Li Xiao said to himself, and he felt a trace of sadness as King Jizo was gone.

"King Li Yan, the inheritance of King Jizo, what are they, can you take a look. Just as Li Xiao sighed, a low voice came out.

Turning around, the old saint of the Jinwu clan approached step by step, and behind him, there were thirteen saints, who were staring at Li Xiao with unkind eyes.

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I've had a cold in the past two days, and I only have two chapters today, and I really want to sleep after taking medicine, I don't know what medicine it is, I'm sleepy, the weather is getting colder, brothers, wear more......

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