Chapter 357: Demon Li Xu
Xuan'er was behind Yang Xianmao, poked her head out to look, and after hearing this in his mouth, she snorted and said, "Evil words confuse the public, and their crimes should be punished!"
Yang Xianmao was not interested in his so-called fallacies, he was interested in how this person's armpits could have given birth to a pair of bat wings? These wings were obviously not tied to his body, but grew out of him. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
This is really strange, is this man really a bat made of bats?
Yang Xianmao said to Princess Xuan'er behind her: "Don't speak, let's take a look at the situation first, this person is a little weird, we can't stand by when we encounter this kind of thing." ”
Xuan'er nodded, she liked to cause trouble the most, and when she heard that Yang Xianmao wanted to stay and take a look, she was in the middle of it. She actually didn't have much interest in rushing back to Xuanzhou District with Yang Xianmao for the New Year, but she was more interested in this matter than going back for the New Year.
So the two got out of the donkey, found a rock, and sat down. In this way, it is not so dazzling after thousands of believers.
They found that people were running from a distance from time to time, and when they got closer, they saw the bat king floating in the air, so they knelt on the ground and kowtowed, shouting excitedly, asking the bat king to take them away from the monstrous flood that will occur next year.
At this time, an old man with his family also rushed over, knelt not far from Yang Xianmao, and kept kowtowing with the bow.
Yang Xianmao leaned over and said to the old man: "This old man is invited, I am passing by here, I see you worshipping this flying fairy in the sky, I am very curious, who is this flying fairy in the sky?"
The old man looked Yang Xianmao up and down. Seeing that he was dressed in a long robe, he seemed to be just a scholar, and he was followed by a little girl with a sickly face, who didn't look like a bad person, so he smiled and said: "This bat king's name is Li Xu, we are from Xuzhou, he was born with a different temperament since he was a child, and he has a pair of wings under his armpits, which can fly freely in the air and predict the future. All his predictions for the future came true. He said that next summer there will be a flood of heaven and earth, and the highest mountain on earth will be submerged in it, and all people will die, unless they believe in the Bat King. Whoever believes in him will then become a huge bat, and carry those who believe in him on his back, and fly to heaven, where there will be no flood. I only got the news a few days ago, so Baba came to you and see, and sure enough, he can really fly in the sky. Think about it, if it's not an immortal, who can do it?"
The old man kept kowtowing as he spoke, his face full of piety.
If it was before, Yang Xianmao would definitely reprimand the other party for being ridiculous, if it weren't for the eighth-level and above powerhouse, it would be impossible for a person to soar in the air, let alone grow wings, but now, he saw this bat king Li Xu, his body was only wrapped with a third-level yellow aura, far more than himself, but he could fly above Weishan Lake, the wings under his armpits were still inciting, his hand waved in the air, and the voice came like a bell, and he heard it very clearly.
Yang Xianmao carefully looked around his body, and found no transparent brackets or silk threads, and he was hanging in the air, even if there were silk threads, where was it hanging? Could this person really be a god and not a mortal? How could he grow wings and fly in the air like a bat?
When Yang Xianmao was puzzled, he suddenly heard the voice of Princess Xuan'er beside him: "It turns out that he is really a fairy, I thought he was pretending to be a god, it turns out that he is really a fairy, let's also worship the fairy, and we can get rid of the sea of suffering." ”
Yang Xianmao was very shocked, and she couldn't imagine that Princess Xuan'er next to her was still angrily scolding this bat king pretending to be a god and a ghost before this, and after a while, she decided that the other party was a god, and she had to bow to the other party, which made Yang Xianmao feel a pang in her heart. He didn't believe that the other party was a god, and the reason why this was the case must be something that people couldn't understand.
So Yang Xianmao held Xuan'er's armpit, who was about to kneel, lifted her up, put her on the soft chair and said, "Okay, we have to rush home in a hurry." ”
"Don't go, we have met the gods, we have to worship the gods, otherwise we will regret it for the rest of our lives. I'm sick, and I might be cured by worshipping the gods......"
Yang Xianmao pressed her on the chair, patted the little head of the Chiyang donkey and said, "Let's go, go to Xuanzhou!"
The Chiyang donkey immediately shook off its four hooves and galloped away in the direction of Xuanzhou like a smoke. Xuan'er still had to struggle down, but she was strangled by Yang Xianmao's tight belt and couldn't move, and after running for a distance, she couldn't see the bat king Li Xu floating in the air. Xuan'er suddenly sighed, looked around blankly, and said, "Where have we been?"
Yang Xianmao grabbed the Chiyang donkey, turned to look at her and said, "How do you feel now?"
He thought that he had left the control of the Bat King in the air, and Xuan'er should be able to return to normal, but Xuan'er said, "I want to worship the gods, what about others?"
"The words spoken by this so-called Bat King have a breathtaking effect, so you are fascinated by him and worship him as a god, this is a kind of evil art!"
"I don't know, I just think his Taoism is so profound, I must worship him as a teacher, do what he tells me, I want to kneel down and kowtow, send me back quickly!"
Yang Xianmao said: "If I wasn't in a hurry to rush home for the New Year, I really wanted to meet this bat king and see what the hell he was doing and why he fascinated so many people." ”
Xuan'er said: "He is really capable, otherwise how could he grow wings and fly in the air? ”
Yang Xianmao heard him say that he was a little crazy, so he immediately collected the Chiyang True Fire on his body, and at the same time urged the Chiyang donkey under his crotch to rush forward. Although the area around Xuzhou is far less cold than that in Guannan, it is still bitterly cold, and Xuan'er is not wrapped in warm Chiyang True Fire, and suddenly her whole body is in the cold, and she can't help but feel excited, and she sneezes two more times in a row.
Yang Xianmao just wants to make her feel the biting cold of nature, so that she will not have time to think about things. will gradually get out of the control of the so-called master. It worked. Soon, Xuan'er no longer thought about the bat king flying in the sky, but shivered and said, "It's so cold......"
Yang Xianmao also used a small amount of Chiyang True Fire to wrap her, so that she would not be frostbitten, but maintaining a certain amount of cold could make her clear-headed.
Xuan'er couldn't help but reach over because she was cold before, hugged Yang Xianmao's waist from behind, and pressed her face against his broad back, feeling the heat of the Chiyang True Fire coming out of his body, so that her body was really much more comfortable.
She treats Yang Xianmao more as a big brother in her heart, and she only half-understands the love of her children, out of ignorance, she faintly feels that holding Yang Xianmao like this, her heart is full of an indescribable emotion.
Yang Xianmao was breathing a sigh of relief, but unexpectedly, Xuan'er's voice came from behind him: "Big brother, let's go back quickly, you let me worship the Bat King, I want to be his disciple, I want to escape the flood with him and fly to the sky." Go back, please......"
From now to the present, Yang Xianmao has never heard Princess Xuan'er speak so tenderly, and she has never heard such a low-minded pleading, her tone is so pious, and she is full of deep expectations. I wanted to agree, but my heart was cold again, it seemed that the cold wind could only make her temporarily sober up if she lowered her temperature, and as soon as the temperature recovered, she quickly fell back into the magic barrier, and she had to think of another way.
It is necessary to keep her head in a state of freezing and wakefulness, Yang Xianmao's heart suddenly moved, isn't her Xuanyin True Fire an extremely cold thing? That thing can make the blazing flame extinguish instantly, if it is controlled well, it should be able to make people's brains regain consciousness and get rid of this kind of demonic obstacle.
Yang Xianmao immediately thought that he had also listened to the voice of the Bat King and had seen him, but he was not affected, it was likely that he had Xuanyin True Fire in his body, which could resist the temptation of this voice.
Thinking of this, Yang Xianmao immediately withdrew the Chiyang True Fire emitted from his body, and then pressed one hand on the palm of Xuan'er, who was hugging his waist, and slowly injected the Soul Searching Xuanyin True Fire into it, and guided her head with his mind, slowly sweeping across her skull, just like he had done before when he used Xuanyin True Fire to probe the tumor on Mrs. Chen Guo's head.
After the Xuanyin True Fire swept over, Xuan'er's delicate body trembled, raised her head strangely, looked around, and asked: "I don't want to worship the Bat King, he is a demon who plays with witchcraft, and he should report to his father that he killed him!"
Yang Xianmao was overjoyed, it seemed that his thinking was right, and it also had obvious effects. Using Xuanyin True Fire can really clear Xuan'er's mind from the confusion of the other party's voice.
Yang Xianmao said, "Then let's go back to Xuanzhou?"
"Well, I should report to the prefect of Xuanzhou immediately, and ask him to send someone to arrest this demon and send it to Dali Temple for justice!"
"Okay! I'll do this when I get to Xuanzhou. ”
Yang Xianmao turned the donkey's head and ran back, and arrived in Xuzhou after passing Weishan Lake. Yang Xianmao was originally going to bypass Xuzhou City and rush directly to Xuanzhou, but when he passed outside the Xuzhou City Gate Tower, he found that many people at the gate of Xuzhou City were kneeling on the ground and pasted a notice on the wall to worship, and he was a little surprised, so he strangled the donkey and said to Xuan'er: "Don't come down here, I'll go and see." ”
Xuan'er was originally leaning on Yang Xianmao's back, feeling comfortable, and said unhappily: "I don't want it, you are not allowed to leave me, no matter where it is!"
"Well, then you close your eyes and don't open them. ”
Xuan'er hummed, pressed her face to his back very comfortably, and hugged his body tighter. She felt, why didn't she find this posture very comfortable before? The last time Yang Xianmao carried her into battle to kill the enemy, although that time she was also close to Yang Xianmao, but that time she knew that she was going to set fire to kill the enemy, Xuan'er only cared about being nervous and excited, how could she have the heart to appreciate this feeling! It was only then that he felt that this was just simple and comfortable, and he knew that he should have hugged his big brother like this before.
Yang Xianmao urged the Chiyang donkey to slowly walk towards the city gate, and when he arrived, he saw a large portrait pasted on the city wall. The portrait of the person above is the bat king Li Xu who I saw floating in the air just now.