The next day, Li Jingang's injuries were fully recovered. Not only were his injuries recovered, he also broke through to the seventh level of bone tempering. After breaking, he stood up again. His physical strength soared to 346 cows, and his torso was fifty
One bone and one hundred and twenty-six four-strand bones have been tempered, leaving only twenty-nine skulls.
His tempering method is different from others. Others only temper with Gang Qi, but he not only tempers with Gang Qi, but also tempers with the power of Vajra. Unfortunately, his physical body is too strong, and his bones are harder than his physical body. Most people think
It was too difficult to break his bones. The last time he was seriously injured, he tempered them once. Now that he was seriously injured again, he tempered all the bones except the skull. The bones turned into a light golden color, as if they were painted with gold paint.
With his current physique, even a warrior of the first level of the Divine Clan would be unable to break his bones, but they could damage his internal organs and meridians. This is the weakness of his physical body. After the skull is tempered, the Vajra
If you don't have bad magical skills, you can break through to the second level of peak.
"Little monk, you are really a monster. You suffered such a serious injury last night, and you recovered overnight and achieved a breakthrough in cultivation. Are you still a human?" Yan Jingchen looked at him as if he were a monster. He thought
With his injury, it would take him ten and a half days to recover, but he recovered in one night. This recovery power is too strong.
Yun Shang had an indifferent expression on his face. Since meeting Li Jingang, too many incredible things had happened to him, and he was no longer surprised. The little monk was so seriously injured last night, but he had a look of indifference on his face.
He was calm, as if being injured was a common occurrence for him, so he knew that nothing would happen to him, and sure enough.
"Who do you think is a monster? Say it again." Xian'er protected her. No one was allowed to talk nonsense about Li Jingang. She was the only one who could say such things about him, and no one else could.
Yan Jingchen seemed a little afraid of her unruly appearance, so he laughed innocently and said: "Miss Xian'er, I'm just joking, don't take it seriously."
"I really hope I can fight him again." Li Jingang said.
"You were almost killed by him, and you still want him to come again. I, Yan Jingchen, consider myself a belligerent, but compared to you, I am at a disadvantage." Yan Jingchen thought he was crazy enough, but compared to him, his behavior was simply
It's like children playing house, and they are belligerent to the point where they don't care about life and death and seek abuse. It's impossible to compare.
The corners of Li Jingang's mouth were slightly raised, and he seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and said: "You are not a fish, how can you know the joy of fish?"
Although he couldn't defeat Ye Meteor, he couldn't kill him either. Such a powerful enemy was just a whetstone for him, sharpening his martial arts and becoming a stepping stone on his martial arts road. He was not afraid of such an enemy.
, the more the merrier.
"Drive." He got on his horse and rode away. Naturally, Xian'er and him were riding the same horse.
"What a little monster." Yan Jingchen muttered and chased after him on horseback.
Yun Shang also followed him shamelessly, wanting to know more about the little monk's secrets.
The Nile River is hundreds of miles long and hundreds of meters wide. It is a branch of the Yunmeng River, the largest river in Hanzhou. This river has given birth to thousands of people in the lower reaches of Hanzhou. Hundreds of households live along the Nile River.
People, every year, people in the village sacrifice boys and girls in order to seek protection from the river god.
When the time of year came for sacrifices again, the parents who gave away the boys and girls wept bitterly.
"Mom, mother, save me." Two children aged seven or eight were tied to the wooden poles of a raft, crying and begging their parents for help.
"My child, my child."
The child's mother fainted from crying.
The village chief and nearly a thousand villagers knelt on the river bank, praying to the river god for blessing and giving them a good harvest this year.
"Sacrifice three sacrifices."
Throw the slaughtered cattle, sheep and pigs into the river.
The raft was then pushed out.
Li Jingang and his party were passing by here and happened to see this scene. Xian'er wondered: "Little monk, what are they doing!"
"These villagers are not sacrificing to the river god, are they!" Yan Jingchen on the side seemed to have guessed what these villagers were doing, and said angrily: "These damn gods are tempting the people to sacrifice again."
"These ignorant villagers are offering sacrifices to the Nile God. This is their custom here." Yun Shang appeared silently. She knew more about this kind of sacrifice.
"What is the custom? Sacrifice children to the river god. This river god is an evil god. Doesn't the court just care about it?" Li Jingang said coldly.
"Manage, if you want to manage, it must be managed by the heaven. After all, the river god is a god. Although the emperor of the human race is the supreme emperor and controls hundreds of millions of miles of mountains and rivers in Zhongzhou, the heaven is beyond his control. The human world and the heaven have always been wells.
If the water does not interfere with the river, who will care about the life and death of these ignorant people? In their hearts, only the gods can protect them and obtain a good harvest, and the gods have already been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people."
Yun Shang sneered, with mockery in the laughter, and looked at him and said: "You are a disciple of Buddhism. Buddhism has always been about compassion. You won't just die without saving me!"
She was provoking him to take action. Once he took action to save the two children, he would have offended the River God. The River God of the Nile River was a high-ranking god, comparable to the warriors of Shenzang Realm and the Immortal Cultivator of Yuandan Realm.
Although the little monk is perverted, he is by no means a match for the River God. It would be best to kill him with the help of heaven. It would be considered as getting rid of a big enemy for the Demon Sect. This is a conspiracy.
"Heaven." Li Jingang clenched his fists and looked up into the endless void. A supreme will to fight rushed straight into the sky. He secretly swore in his heart that one day, I will fight in the heaven and knock down the gods from the mortal world.
Feeling the fierce fighting spirit in him, Yan Jingchen murmured in his heart, this little monk doesn't want to fight with the sky! It's too crazy.
A whirlpool suddenly appeared in the middle of the river, and the raft was quickly swept into the whirlpool. Just as it was about to fall into the whirlpool, a figure appeared on the raft and rescued the two children.
"Children, my children." The mother of two children woke up from a coma and cried with joy when she saw that their children were not dead.
"Mom, mother." The two children ran towards their mother.
The child's mother pulled them to kneel in front of Li Jingang and said, "Thank you, master, for saving my child's life. I kowtow to you."
"Amitabha, I am so compassionate that these two children should not die." Li Jingang put one hand on his chest with a look of compassion on his face. His compassion was given to these kind-hearted people.
"If you save them, you will anger the River God, and the River God will punish our village. You evil monk, capture him and sacrifice him to the River God to appease the River God's anger."
The village chief and the villagers surrounded Li Jingang and wanted to arrest him and sacrifice him to the river god.
"Why are you people like this? The little monk saved someone, and you still want to arrest him." Xian'er's cheeks bulged, she was very angry.
"Yes, you villagers don't know the difference between right and wrong. The river god is an evil god. How can you sacrifice such a young child to him?" Yan Jingchen said loudly.
However, Li Jingang would not argue with these ignorant villagers. He also understood these people very well. Even in ancient China, human nature was uncivilized and people believed in the so-called gods. In order to seek the protection of the gods, they did some foolish things.
, this world is so similar to ancient China.
He looked into the river, and suddenly there were waves in the river.
"The river god calms down, the river god calms down." The villagers knelt down and begged the river god to calm down.
The river surged and rose to a height of more than ten feet, seeming to submerge the villages on the bank.
"Om mani padme hum."
Li Jingang recited the six-character mantra to suppress the upturned river water, and the river suddenly calmed down.
"Who dares to steal this god's sacrifice?" A majestic voice came, a divine light flashed, and a handsome man appeared in mid-air, looking down at the kneeling villagers below, high above them.
"River God, please calm down. It was this monk who saved the child who was sacrificed to you and destroyed the sacrifice. Please calm down the River God and bypass us." The village chief led the villagers in bowing.
"It's you, the little monk, who ruined my god's sacrifice. You are so brave." The river god looked majestic, looking down at Li Jinjiang from above, and with a wave of his hand, a stream of river water rushed towards him.
"The Buddha moves the mountains and rivers." Li Jingang performed the third form of the Tathagata Divine Palm, and the huge Buddha palm dispersed the attacking river water.
The River God snorted coldly, "Young monk, you do have some abilities, but if you offend me and destroy my sacrifice, even if the Buddha comes, he won't be able to save you."