Chapter 138 The Living Buddha's Compassionate Mother and Son
Chapter 138 Living Buddha compassionately gave birth to mother and son
"Living Buddha, it's safe here." Deji said respectfully in a woodshed.
This woodshed is not big, and the firewood inside is piled up slowly. It is obviously reserved to survive the cold winter.
At this time, the living Buddha's body was pieced together. Running around and running around for days has made the pieced body unable to be completely put together. The pieces of the body have been bleeding out. Now the blood has flowed out, and the muscles and muscles in the pieces have been put together.
They all became shrunken, like oranges that had been left out for too long, twitching. This made the living Buddha look older than he knew how many years ago, like a dying old man.
The living Buddha fled all the way into the capital, and turned around in the maze-like waterway several times before getting rid of Brother Xu. At this time, he was close to the end of his strength. He didn't even have the strength to stand up.
Speaking of which, with the living Buddha's cultivation level, there is really no need to be so embarrassed. He can easily kill a mere monk in the alchemy realm!
However, the living Buddha had just been killed by Chang Xiao, and his body at this time was forcibly pieced together. It was at its lowest point both in terms of soul and body. That's why he was chased everywhere by a monk in the alchemy realm.
hide.
Fortunately, the Living Buddha finally got rid of the monk who was in the alchemy realm. Moreover, they had already entered the capital. As long as they got back the cultivation level stored in the Wisdom Girl, the Living Buddha could recover about half of his cultivation level.
In this case, it will not be a problem to deal with a monk who is in the alchemy realm. After returning to Tantric Buddhism and practicing with concentration, you can fully recover your cultivation.
There is only one lama left beside Deji, and the others all died while being chased by monk Dancheng.
The living Buddha glanced at Deji and another lama, and then said: "Now we need to replenish our strength. You go and get some food. Be careful not to be discovered."
Deji said hesitantly: "I'm afraid that eating now won't help you recover as quickly as possible. The best way is to eat fragrant meat."
The living Buddha heard this and nodded without saying anything.
Deji and the other lama looked at each other and left from the pyre where the living Buddha was staying.
After a quarter of an hour, Deji and another lama captured a woman and came back.
The woman had been knocked unconscious. She looked to be in her twenties. Her breasts were swollen, her figure was slightly out of shape, and the area where her areola was was damp. She looked like a breastfeeding mother.
Deji had no hands, so this woman was carried back by another lama who only had one hand left.
The living Buddha opened his eyes slightly, then frowned and said: "Where is the child?" Deji said with some shame: "The baby is being played with by its father. We are afraid of disturbing others, so..."
The living Buddha shook his head slightly and said: "If a child is deprived of his mother's milk, his life is destined to be miserable. How can I watch a child lose his mother? If you want to eat the mother, you must eat the son first. This will make the world less miserable.
In mercy, if you had not brought the child, I would not have eaten the mother's fragrant meat!"
After hearing this, Deji and another lama kowtowed respectfully and then went out again.
It took a little longer than before, about half an hour, before Deji ran back with a cloth bag in his mouth.
Deji placed the cloth bag in front of the living Buddha and said respectfully: "Living Buddha, the child has been brought."
The living Buddha glanced at Deji and asked: "Where is Tankun?"
Deji said respectfully: "When we went to pick up the child, we were discovered by a family member who was looking for the child's mother. Tankun handed the child to me, but he was beaten to death by the family after he was left alone."
Hearing this, the living Buddha nodded slightly, stretched out a hand with a slightly white complexion and said: "This is Tankun's hand. After I recover a little, I will find a way to recall his soul!"
As he said this, the Living Buddha reached out and put his hand on the ground, where Deji had bitten off his throat. He could not cry out, but was still struggling in pain. The living child took it, said mercy, and buried his whole face into the baby's body.
in stomach.
There was only a clicking sound in the whole woodshed, and occasionally when a bone was bitten, the crunching sound of the bone being broken was heard.
The living Buddha was eating the child. The child's mother woke up leisurely, sat up and shook her sore neck. Then the mother saw her child's quilt. She was very familiar with this quilt. She had stayed up for several nights and received an injection.
There is only one thread of stitching, so why is there so much blood on the quilt? What is the guy with his head buried in the quilt doing? The sound sounds like some wild beast is biting food.
Before the mother could draw a conclusion from this information, her neck suddenly felt hot and a sharp pain hit her. When she reached out to touch it, half of her neck had been bitten off by Deji. Now there was only
There was a big hole with blood spurting out, and the mother made a hissing sound, while her eyes were still staring at her child's blanket.
Then she saw the most terrifying scene in her life.
A bald monk with twitching skin pulled out his blood-covered head from the blanket. The bright red and thick blood pulled long sticky threads and was steaming. There was still a blood-covered head hanging on the corner of his mouth.
The red-stained longevity lock... The mother immediately understood. Deji then put another bite on the mother's neck, and with a snap, he bit the cervical vertebrae directly. The mother's head was instantly separated from her body, and she fell heavily.
He bounced a few times on the ground and paused, his big eyes still looking at the living Buddha in fear and anger.
The living Buddha ate the whole baby. At this time, the living Buddha's head had turned into a bright red blood ball. There was no emotion or emotion in his black and white eyes.
Deji dragged his mother's body with his mouth and brought it to the living Buddha.
The living Buddha peeled off the clothes on the mother's chest and immediately began to suck the milk, tasting the milk that originally belonged to the baby.
After all the milk was sucked, there was the sound of chewing... The living Buddha left two thighs for Deji. Human flesh is indeed the most rejuvenating thing, especially babies and pregnant women.
After the Living Buddha ate babies and pregnant women, there was no blood flowing out from the joints of the body, but now it began to slowly ooze out, and the skin and flesh that had been throbbing now became plump. Moreover, the joints were gradually healing.
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Deji ate two thighs, and the feeling of hunger was dispelled. He said respectfully: "Living Buddha, this place is not too far from the mother and child's home. It is really not suitable to stay for a long time. Let's find another place to rest and recover."
The living Buddha nodded, and then the two of them disappeared into the woodshed. Soon after, the mother and son's family members came to this place crying all the way... "Chang Xiao was injured, but the three angels did not come back.
They were not caught, but just disappeared without a trace. This shows that Chang Xiao had some tricks to make the three angels fall. They were buried in a sea of fire and turned into nothing." Master Xu frowned and speculated.
Zhang Fengxian's brows knitted into knots when he heard this. They had never thought that there would be any immortal forces behind Chang Xiao. After all, they guys knew the foundation of the Chang family very well.
But now the facts are in front of us. Being able to keep the three angels and kill them shows that there is some power behind Chang Xiao supporting him. To say that Chang Xiao killed the three angels by himself, this is
Something that no one can believe.
In their view, Chang Xiao was just a jester who gained the emperor's favor, and had nothing to do with Taoism or supernatural powers.
Mr. Xu said with some worry: "Fortunately, Chang Xiao suppressed the matter this time for some reason and did not expose it. Of course, it is also possible that Chang Xiao did not know that the three angels were ours and only regarded them as ordinary people.
Assassins. But the most likely possibility is that when the three angels found out that the incident was failed, they threw themselves into the fire and burned themselves, thus completely burying and burning everything. This is the most ideal situation."
Zhang Fengxian sighed slightly and said: "I hope so. Chang Xiao must not let go. I always feel that if the Ming Dynasty is destroyed, it will be destroyed in his hands."
Mr. Xu nodded and said: "I have already sent a message. I hope that the people of the Holy Cult will send a few more angels to kill this Chang Xiaomi in one go. This way we will have peace of mind. The pressure on the Emperor will also increase exponentially.
, this is a plan that kills two birds with one stone and must not be missed.”
Zhang Fengxian nodded with deep understanding.
Chang Xiao's study was destroyed, and Chang Xiao began to turn his attention to the Wang family mansion, which he had already been interested in. After Qing Niao and Yin Yin were angry, a light snow fell in the sky, and the snow became heavier and heavier. Chang Xiao couldn't help but laugh.
Don’t give up this idea temporarily.
The snow stopped the next day, and the weather suddenly warmed up. The injury on Chang Xiao's back had healed a lot, so he still went to the Jinyiwei Yamen to order mao. Chang Xiao no longer ordered mao as early as before. Basically, he waited until the morning.
leave.
Chang Xiao returned from Dian Mao and walked halfway when he suddenly remembered something about the house, so he was no longer in a hurry to go home. He stopped the sedan at the intersection. Chang Xiao changed into his regular clothes in the sedan and put on his official robe.
He walked inside, said hello to the bearer, and left alone.
It was in the morning, and there was still a lot of residual snow from last night on the street. The snow on the road had been trampled into mud because of the warmer weather. In this era, even in places like the capital, once it snows and rains, it will be a mess.
It's muddy, and you'll get mud on your feet every step you take.
The streets were actually quiet. Chang Xiao walked slowly through the streets of the capital city. He felt indescribably comfortable. Although his feet were covered with mud, it did not affect Chang Xiao's mood at this time.
Chang Xiao was walking in the distance. Suddenly, two young men in gorgeous clothes were provoking a hawker buying hairpins on the side of the road. They threw the hairpins in the hawker's basket on the ground.
Chang Xiao couldn't see this the most. He stepped forward and grabbed the wrist of one of the boys. Then Chang Xiao couldn't help but frown. This wrist was not human. This was the first feeling he felt after grabbing this wrist. It was an inexplicable feeling. Chang Xiao couldn't help but frown.
I don't even know why I feel this way.
The young man's eyes were frighteningly bright, and he sneered at Chang Xiao, as if he was about to make some move, when a slight cough came from beside him.
The handsomely dressed young man seemed to be extremely afraid of the cough. He snorted coldly and looked away from Chang Xiao.
Chang Xiao suddenly understood at this moment that this gorgeously dressed young man seemed to be a cultivator, and his cultivation was difficult to predict!
Chang Xiao kicked the hawker who was stunned on the ground, and the hawker suddenly grabbed his hairpin, turned around and ran away.
The gorgeously dressed young man also has a companion of the same age. Like this gorgeous young man, he is very good-looking and also gives people the feeling that he is not a human being.
The companion said hello to the gorgeous young man, and then the gorgeous young man took his wrist out of Chang Xiao's hand, and then he was able to walk past Chang Xiao.
At this time, Chang Xiao had already touched the revolver with one hand, and his other hand could reach into the sachet at any time to grab the shotgun.
Only then did Chang Xiao realize that there were not only two people on the other side, but also a middle-aged man and two women.
There seems to be nothing outstanding about the two women!
And that man's eyes are as deep as the vast stars in the sky, which makes people feel insignificant and inferior when they see these eyes!