"Master Li, the Tianshen Sect is stationed in the Bodhi Temple ten miles outside the city. They are vassals of Buddhism. The monks of the Bodhi Temple have rebelled and joined the Zhongyuan Realm."
An old man at the city gate informed that he was surprised to learn Li Xiaobai's identity.
"There are rumors that they are catching children for experiments, testing new methods, and trying to take a different path."
"Master Xuanku wanted to stop it, but was eventually suppressed."
Another monk said that when he returned from outside the city, he once witnessed a monk in a village being kidnapped.
It is understood that this new method was proposed by the Buddhist master Tianxuan, but the Buddhist monks cherished the feathers and did not want to die personally, so they asked the Tianshen Sect to implement it on their behalf.
This is a desperate plan to ruin the future hope of the West Desert.
"If they really succeed, the Western Desert will have no future. The moment they tear off their disguise, the entire continent will turn into a slaughterhouse."
"These traitors should really be sent to the execution ground. It's a pity that there is no one in this world who can be a judge."
The old man sighed and said that they were powerless in the face of this dilemma. The gap in cultivation was too big to compete.
"The boat will naturally be straight when it reaches the bridge."
"Thank you both for letting me know."
Li Xiaobai nodded and drove the golden chariot under his feet towards the outside of the city.
The Land of Ten Thousand Buddhas is a very large country. It is a country composed of Buddhist temples. The Bodhi Temple is located on a wasteland ten miles away from the main city. There is a huge golden Buddha statue in front of the temple. Its surface can be seen from a distance. The golden light emitted, the whole body was plated with gold, and the power of faith was faintly entwined on it. The monks in the West Desert did not practice the power of faith. This Buddha should have been built recently.
"It seems that the connection between the Celestial Sect and Buddhism is inseparable, and it seems that the practice also has the power of faith."
Li Xiaobai murmured to himself and drove slowly along the official road. The exiles on the roadside gradually became sparse. They could not make a living in the wasteland and could only gather in the city to wait for rescue.
As the old saying goes, wine and meat stinks in a wealthy family, and bones are frozen to death on the road.
"Gululu, grulu!"
It was at this time that the familiar sound of car wheels floated into his ears again.
Looking in the direction of the sound, I saw the little girl walking towards the wasteland outside the city. She was still carrying a bundle of aso on her shoulders and dragging the wooden board. The difference was that the bottles on the wooden board at the moment were The bottles and jars disappeared, leaving only a small wooden bucket containing the babbling Milk Baby.
The little girl's clothes were in tatters, without even a patch. It was obvious that the color of the wrapping cloth on Milkman's body was exactly the same as the little girl's clothes. It was obvious that the tearable parts were used by the little girl as a pocket cloth for Milkman.
The bodies of one large and one small were dirty, and there were still some green leaves and juice residue on their faces.
Li Xiaobai judged that this little girl should be here to buy and sell medicinal herbs. Those bottles and jars contained medicinal herbs she had collected earlier, and she exchanged them with temples that still had resources for fairy stones. The temples in the West Desert would not accept this kind of material that could help the people. If you refuse, you will still purchase the transaction as long as there is one spirit stone left.
However, although the skin under her tattered clothes was covered with dust, it was obvious that there were no scratches. Ordinary people would be injured by thorns when picking herbs. This little girl was not simple, at least she had some cultivation.
Seeing that the direction of the big one and the small one exactly matched his own, and they were all heading towards the Bodhi Temple, Li Xiaobai was curious, put away the golden chariot, activated a basic invisibility charm and followed from a distance.
Occasionally, there were monks who greeted her on the road, and there were even well-meaning people who wanted to lend a helping hand, but they were all blocked by her cold response.
During this sensitive period, she couldn't tell the difference between good people and bad people, so she could only shut out all the monks. Only by reducing people's interest in her siblings could she survive safely as a little transparent person.
"Bah bah bah!"
"Whoa whoa whoa!"
The milk baby on the wooden board suddenly started crying. The little girl did not stop immediately. She pulled the wooden board to a remote and uninhabited place before putting down the rope on her shoulders. After looking around to make sure that no one was around, she carefully touched it from her arms. He took out a small piece of spiritual stone, and with a thin layer of spiritual power on his hand, he gently crushed the corner of the spiritual stone into powder and sprinkled it on the little milk baby.
The rich spiritual energy dispersed in the air, and a small amount seeped into Milkman's body. The crying stopped, but in just a few breaths, the heart-rending wails resounded throughout the wasteland.
Li Xiaobai witnessed all this. The spiritual stone could not solve the problem of hunger. After the spiritual power penetrated into Milk Baby's body, it could help lay a solid foundation and cleanse the meridians, but at the same time, it consumed more energy.
In other words, this milk baby's physique has become stronger and his appetite has become bigger, so he is even hungrier now.
"do not Cry!"
"There is milk in the Bodhi Temple. Sister is taking you there. Just bear with it and it will be fine!"
The little girl obviously knew this, and put the spirit stone in her arms to comfort the baby. The baby's physique was much stronger than that of ordinary babies. Although she was hungry at the moment, it would not damage her body. All she had to do was find milk to satisfy her hunger.
Milkman is still crying loudly. Babies don't know the meaning of patience and restraint. They will cry when they are hungry. The little girl is scratching her hair in worry. Their whereabouts need to be hidden. Letting Milkman cry will definitely attract the attention of those who want to know where they are. Can't go either.
"I should have saved some of the herbs if I had known earlier."
"Have another bowl."
The little girl's eyes were full of helplessness. She got up and started digging. The entire area under her feet was covered with loess, and not a single blade of grass grew. She took out a small bowl, grabbed a handful of loess, diluted it with water, mixed it evenly, and put the mouth of the bowl to the milk baby's mouth. I'll feed it as soon as possible.
Milkman seemed to feel the smell of food, and immediately calmed down, and put his little mouth straight into the bowl.
"Crack!"
At this time, a steamed bun suddenly fell from the sky. The steamed bun was wrapped in grass leaves and steamed with heat.
Milkman's mouth froze, his big black eyes staring straight at the white steamed buns on the ground, and he suddenly felt that the mud soup around his mouth was no longer fragrant.
The little girl also glanced around with surprised eyes. She didn't believe that there would be food falling from the sky. Someone must have thrown it to her. However, the surroundings were empty and there was no one in sight.
"Crack!"
There was another sound of inclination, and a roast chicken wrapped in lotus leaves fell from the sky and landed at the little girl's feet. The aroma was overflowing.
"Bah bah bah!"
Milkman pushed away the mud soup in front of him, pointed at the roast chicken and steamed buns and made gestures.
"Which senior is helping us secretly? Please come out and see him?"
The smell of roasted chicken was too tempting. The little girl's nose was agitated a few times, but she did not make any move. Instead, she looked around vigilantly. At some point, two more talismans appeared in her hand.
A gust of breeze blew, but no one responded, as if the food was really dropped by God.
"Bah bah bah!"
Milkman continued to point at the roast chicken on the ground and made gestures. Seeing that the little girl was motionless, he started to use his hands and feet anxiously to crawl out of the barrel and get it himself.
Seeing this scene, the little girl took two steps forward and took the bun into her arms. She only held the talisman in her hand, for fear that it was a trap by someone with intentions.
"Sister, try the poison first!"
After stuffing the Milk Baby back into the barrel, the little girl quickly took a bite of the steamed bun, and then waited nervously for something. The Little Milk Baby stared at her with wide eyes. After a while, nothing was abnormal. Relax.
He tore the steamed bun into pieces and fed it to Milkman. After eating most of the steamed bun, Milkman was satisfied and pointed at the roast chicken on the ground and continued to make babbling gestures.
The little girl shook her head, stood up and faced the empty wasteland, clasping her fists and cupping her hands and saying, "Thank you, senior, for your generous action. The two of us, Mantou, are under our control. If there is an opportunity in the future, we will definitely repay senior's kindness!"
After that, he picked up the straw rope and pulled the little baby away quickly. The little baby kept staring at the roast chicken until the two siblings disappeared over the horizon, but this time he didn't cry again.
After a few breaths, a figure appeared next to the roasted chicken.
"This is too vigilant. No wonder it can survive for so long with Milk Baby. It is a good seedling. It would be a pity to leave it to fend for itself in the Western Desert."
Li Xiaobai picked up the roast chicken on the ground, tore off a chicken leg and started to eat it. He used the teleportation talisman to go to the nearest big town to buy it. He was shocked when he saw that the little girl actually wanted to drink mud. Look at her face. It's obvious that this is not the first time he has done this without changing his appearance.
But now that he has discovered it, he will no longer let the milk baby chew on the mud.
"I heard what the girl said just now. It seems that she is going to Bodhi Temple to get milk. Bodhi Temple is occupied by the Tianshen Sect. The Tianshen Sect robs children wantonly. Feeding these babies will inevitably provide ample milk. This girl's thinking is quite clear."
"It's just that her cultivation is obviously not enough to escape from the hands of the Celestial God Sect. I'm afraid there will be no return."
"Forget it, my target is the Celestial Sect anyway, so I might as well watch this girl's operations for a while longer."
Li Xiaobai took another bite of the chicken leg and had to say, it tasted really delicious.
The golden chariot manifested under his feet, and he activated the invisibility charm and chased after him again.
Less than half an hour later.
Outside the Bodhi Temple, a slovenly little girl pulled Milkman to the door of the temple.
At this moment, the front door of the temple is full of people. A long and wide table is filled with steaming porridge and steamed buns. There is also a large wooden basin filled with fresh milk. More than a dozen monks are distributing food to the victims.
There are a few big words written on the huge plaque standing next to it: Open a granary to provide food supplies!
The people gathered here, mostly with their children, lined up in neat lines and waited silently for the distribution of relief food.
Although many mothers with their children were provided with sufficient milk and food, their faces were full of worry and they left in a hurry, as if they were afraid of something.
Li Xiaobai noticed that whenever people or monks with children left, a monk would follow them quietly, obviously with some agenda.
People turn a blind eye to this. Those who come here to receive relief food are forced to try their luck. Maybe people don't like their children, or there may be some chance that they will not be caught. arrive.
"Amitabha, please don't fight over it, donors. Bodhi Temple has enough food and milk, and everyone will be fed!"
"Priority is given to children who have children. Don't let your children go hungry!"
The monks said happily with smiles on their faces.
"I want a bag of milk and some steamed buns. It would be better if there is meat."
The little girl dragged Milkman forward and said.
Seeing this pair, the eyes of the monks from the Bodhi Temple who were distributing food lit up.
"Amitabha, don't be anxious, little benefactor, I will give it to you right now!"