In front of the Jiye World, in full view of everyone, Li Ziye repeatedly threatened Fahai with words, not giving Fa Hai any chance to think about it.
He knew very well that if there were not so many people here today, Fahai would definitely not save the young monk.
Therefore, he had to force Fahai to agree to rescue him in public, so that the young monk could have a chance of survival.
With everyone watching, Fahai's expression changed several times in front of the Buddhist camp. As the leader of the Buddhist group, he understood that if he did not save Tripitaka today, the century-old reputation of Buddhism would be completely destroyed.
After he goes back, Master will definitely not forgive him.
After weighing for a long time, Fa Hai sighed in his heart, clasped his hands, and recited the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, Sanzang's little junior brother is my disciple of Buddhism. Of course, the poor monk must be saved. My Buddha is merciful. Even if it is not Sanzang who is injured today, it is a disciple of the Buddha." Ordinary people and humble monks involved cannot stand by and watch."
Having said this, Fa Hai moved his eyes to Sanzang in front of the Extreme Night World and said, "It's just that the poor monk hasn't figured out how to save my junior brother just now."
"Has Master Fahai thought of it now?"
Hearing this, Li Ziye sneered and said lightly, "I think Sanzang's current situation won't last long. If Master Fahai doesn't come to rescue him, he can be saved directly after a while."
On the side, Fa Ru and Bai Wangyu could not help but twitch after hearing the words of the young man in front of them.
This guy's mouth is so poisonous.
Around him, the leaders of various forces had witnessed Mr. Li's venomous tongue before, and now they were not surprised to hear such fierce words again.
The Confucian sect, such a sacred place that knows etiquette and obeys the rules, has such a different kind of guy. It really gives them a lot of experience.
Of course, the fact that Li Ziye was not a true Confucian was selectively ignored by almost everyone.
The uncooked rice has almost turned into porridge. Now tell them that Li Ziye is not a Confucian and would only be believed by ghosts.
In full view of everyone, Fahai had no choice but to delay any longer. He gritted his teeth and stepped forward.
"Senior Brother Fahai."
Behind him, a worried look flashed across Qijie's face and he said, "Be careful."
"Amitabha, please stay back."
Fahai said something, and immediately walked to Sanzang, looking at the demonic energy surrounding his little junior brother with a solemn expression.
The power of the Demon King is so powerful that it is impossible for an ordinary five-level great practitioner to achieve this level of seal.
At least, he couldn't do it.
Beside Faru, Li Ziye was sitting in a wheelchair, looking at the scene in front of him, his hands clenched and his expression extremely nervous.
Although he could force Fahai to save the little monk, he was not sure whether Fahai could successfully save the little monk.
After all, this is the seal set by the demon king himself.
"Three times of Bodhi."
At this moment, in front of the polar night world, the sea of dharma circulates the Buddha's essence and reaches out to touch Sanzang's heart.
In an instant, the demonic energy surged out like a vast ocean, making people shudder.
"boom!"
The two breaths collided, and suddenly, a terrifying impact sound was heard, and the golden Buddha's light shook violently around Fahai. Even the Buddhist holy mirror was not a stand-in, and there were signs of instability in the face of this terrifying demonic power.
What's even more troublesome is that Fahai has to concentrate on protecting Sanzang's heart to prevent this sudden burst of demonic power from harming him, making it difficult to gather all his power.
A moment later, a harsh crackling sound was heard all over Fahai, and cracks appeared on the bright mirror formed by the Buddha's light, spreading rapidly.
In less than a blink of an eye, there was a loud earthquake, and the mirror was broken in response to the sound!
"Well!"
The demonic energy entered his body, and Fahai groaned. A little bit of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and he was severely injured in an instant.
Behind, when the Confucian disciples saw this scene, their expressions changed.
At the same time, in the pool of blood, Sanzang's fair face also showed a look of pain, and his body began to tremble violently. It was obvious that the raging demonic energy in his body had caused him great pain.
"drink!"
Fahai, who had inherited most of the demonic energy, did not want to give up all his previous efforts. He endured the injury and gave a deep shout. The Buddha's light around him reappeared. He turned his palms to condense his energy. A steady stream of Buddha's power poured out and submerged into the body of Sanzang in front of him to dissolve the energy in his body. Raging evil spirits.
"It should be done."
In front of the Confucian camp, Faru looked at the situation ahead and said calmly, "That Buddhist disciple's life has been saved."
On the side, Li Ziye and Bai Wangyu breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this.
In front of the polar night world, about a quarter of an hour later, Fahai's Buddhist energy gradually converged. Suddenly, he staggered under his feet and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"Senior Brother Fahai!"
"Little junior brother."
When the Buddhist disciples saw this, they immediately rushed forward, but more people still ran to Sanzang's side.
The reason is very simple. As a junior Buddhist disciple, Sanzang grew up with many Buddhist disciples, and they have a very deep relationship with each other.
In comparison, because Fahai traveled abroad all year round, his relationship with Buddhist disciples was not close.
"Senior Brother Fahai, are you okay?"
Qijie saw that Sanzang was being taken care of, and walked up to his senior brother, with a look of concern on his face, and asked.
"fine."
Fahai suppressed the injuries in his body, looked at the Buddhist disciples surrounding Sanzang, a flash of displeasure flashed in his eyes, and said, "Let's go, take Sanzang back to recuperate."
"Um."
Qijie nodded, helped his senior brother who was seriously injured, and walked away.
In front of the polar night world, the Buddhist disciples also helped Sanzang, who was still in a coma, and followed him.
"Let's go, let's go back."
Fa Ru glanced at the Confucian disciples behind him and said calmly.
"yes!"
Everyone accepted the order and immediately followed Fa Ru and left one after another.
Behind him, Bai Wangyu pushed Li Ziye in a wheelchair back to the camp.
"The little bald donkey is really lucky."
In the wheelchair, Li Ziye, who had been in a bad mood for the past two days, showed a rare smile and said, "The Demon Emperor didn't beat him to death."
"If one survives, there will be future fortunes."
Bai Wangyu also showed a smile on his face and said, "It's really not easy for Buddha to save his life from the demon emperor."
"I just don't know how Princess Qingqing is doing."
Li Ziye looked at the young monk who was being carried back to the camp by the Buddhist disciples in the distance, and said softly, "Maybe the reason why the young monk can save his life has something to do with Princess Qingqing."
"It's possible."
Bai Wangyu nodded and said, "After all, Buddha went deep into the polar night world just to save the life of Princess Qingqing. It makes sense that the demon emperor showed mercy for this reason."
"It's good now, let's lie down again."
Li Ziye smiled and said with amusement, "I have only been in Jiye World for a few days and I am already lying down. Lao Bai, you have to hold on and don't get hurt. You still have to take care of us."
This war is really evil. Before coming, the demon clan did not even show up with the demon king of the fourth realm. The human race sent out several five realms and a bunch of four realms at once, thinking that they were sure of victory. Unexpectedly, the longer the war lasted, the demon clan not only came out After killing the Demon King, even the Demon King appeared.
The only good news is that they still have the upper hand in terms of the number of combat forces in the Five Realms.
He always felt that although many masters from the human race had not yet arrived, the demon race was also hiding its strength.
"Brother Li, please don't curse me." Bai Wangyu said with a bitter smile.
"Ah."
Li Ziye smiled softly and said nothing more.
Three days later, in front of the tent.
Li Ziye, Chang Yu, and Sanzang sat in a row, each with a wheelchair.
The healing trio was officially established.
Today, after Sanzang woke up, he immediately came over to see his old friends.
"Little monk, have you seen what that demon emperor looks like?"
Li Ziye looked at the sunset in the west and said helplessly.
"Amitabha, no."
Sanzang, who was wrapped like rice dumplings, shook his head and said, "The young monk was knocked unconscious by the demon emperor before he had time to react. However, when the young monk was dying, he vaguely heard the demon emperor saying that he would help rescue Qingqing."
"Amitabha, that's really a blessing in disguise." Li Ziye said.
"Amitabha, Brother Li, don't try to imitate the little monk." Sanzang said helplessly.
"Amitabha, you are so injured, yet you still don't forget to recite your Buddha's name. You are so pious. Let me learn from you." Li Ziye said.
"Ami……"
Just as Sanzang was about to recite the Buddha's name, he swallowed it alive and said softly, "Brother Li, the young monk met your second brother in the polar night world."
"Second brother?"
Li Ziye looked shocked when he heard this and asked anxiously, "Is he okay?"
"Brother Li, don't worry, your second brother is fine."
Sanzang said softly, "Besides, the fact that the young monk is lucky enough to survive today is all thanks to Qingzhi's benefactor. Otherwise, the young monk should have died in the hands of that demon king."
"Fuck."
Li Ziye was frightened after hearing what the young monk said, and said, "That pervert can already fight the demon king?"
Let the baby live!
On the side, Chang Yu was shocked when he heard Fozi's words. He looked at Li Jiaoxi subconsciously and after a moment, he couldn't help but smacked his lips.
They are also children from the Li family, so why is the gap so big?
