500 Soul Damage
Li Xiang followed Sun Wukong all the way west, trying to help when he could, and never saying much when he couldn't help, many times making people forget his existence. And Sun Wukong doesn't need his help much, and there are very few monsters that can match him along the way, except for the black bear spirit, that is, the nine-headed worm, the Bull Demon King, Kui Wood Wolf and so on. But every time Li Xiang makes a move, he can defeat a strong enemy like a withering and decaying one.
Of course, there are also people that Li Xiang can't deal with, such as Red Boy, not only Sun Wukong was almost burned to death by him, but Li Xiang didn't dare to look at his face, lest he be burned into iron juice. Fortunately, there is only one red boy, and Li Xiang's combat power is still worthy of recognition.
After many difficulties and dangers, it took more than ten years, Tang Seng finally came to the West Heaven Da Lei Yin Temple and met the Buddha. After taking the false scriptures first, it is also counted as a difficulty, and then the true scriptures are obtained. At this time, it is also the time for Tang monks and apprentices to get rewards. As expected, Tang Seng and Sun Wukong have become Buddhas, Zhu Bajie is the messenger of the Pure Altar, Monk Sha has become a golden-bodied Arhat, and Xiao Bailong has become one of the eight heavenly dragons.
Li Xiang has followed Sun Wukong for so long, of course, he will not be missed, and he will be named the Bodhisattva of Punishment. The reason for this name is probably because he only kills monsters with notorious evil deeds on the way to the west, and he will never kill those who have no evil deeds. But Li Xiang was afraid of losing his merits, but it was definitely not Li Xiang's true compassion.
After having a title, there will naturally be merit dropped. To Li Xiang's surprise, there were really a lot of merits in learning from the scriptures, and the desire to transform that he had dreamed of for 2,000 years was achieved at once! At that time, he changed from a golden hoop rod to a tall, tense muscle, but resolute face. A big man with an upright face.
finally transformed, Li Xiang was really overjoyed! But he still bowed to the Buddha first. As a token of appreciation. Although his perception of Buddhism is not very good, he has benefited from others. Say thank you is always a good thing.
But before he could straighten up, he felt as if a mountain suddenly pressed on his body. Only then did he realize that the transformation needed to go through the transformation thunderstorm. His heart tightened, but he also knew that this catastrophe could not be avoided, and he could only carry it!
The Buddha also found out and said: "To punish evil, you must experience the transformation of the thunder tribulation yourself, but others can't help." If you hide in my Buddha kingdom, there will be no thunderstorms. But you can only hide in the Buddha kingdom forever. It's up to you to decide where to go. ”
What's there to hesitate about? Even if the thunder is killed, at most it will be back to reality, what is Li Xiang afraid of? So he immediately said: "Thank you Buddha for your attention, if I don't dare to survive the thunderstorm, what face do I have to accept the bodhisattva status?" ”
Hearing this, the Buddha nodded and said, "Okay, then I'll send you out, hoping that you can return from the calamity." ”
said. As soon as the Buddha waved his hand, Li Xiang felt that the scene in front of him had changed, and he was no longer in the Leiyin Temple, but in a wilderness. This surprised Li Xiang. Although he had just transformed into a form, his strength was definitely at the level of a true immortal, but he was unconsciously sent so far away by the Buddha. The gap between the two is too big! However, Li Xiang didn't have time to think about this matter now, and the dark clouds above his head had quickly formed. A thunderstorm is about to fall.
It's not the first time Li Xiang has crossed the catastrophe, and he can be regarded as experienced. Before the thunder fell, he hurriedly separated a few iron rods from his body. Although he has taken shape, the properties of his body are still there, and separating several clones is as simple as breathing.
Insert the iron rod deep into the soil, and then bend the part of the iron rod above the top of the head and close it on Li Xiang's head to form an iron cage to protect Li Xiang. As soon as he was ready, a flash of lightning flashed in the dark clouds in the sky, and the first thunderbolt fell.
When Li Xiang saw the thunderstorm, his eyes immediately widened. When he was transformed as a tree demon, the thunder was not so thick, and the first path was comparable to the last one. Doesn't it say that merit can reduce the power of thunder? We don't expect to be reduced, you just don't want to increase it, but for the first thunderbolt, it's so thick? Could it be that Tiandao doesn't like him?
No matter how much resentment Li Xiang had in his heart, the thunder still did not change in the slightest, and it was just a flash of effort that hit the iron cage. Fortunately, the quality of the doppelganger of the golden hoop rod was good enough, and it was shared by several iron rods, and it was still taken steadily. But Li Xiang's face turned pale all of a sudden, those iron rods were his clones, and any changes could be immediately reflected on his body. After the first thunderstorm, the surface of these iron rods showed signs of melting! The clone almost melted, and Li Xiang's body was also damaged.
Li Xiang had a bad premonition in his heart, don't look at his golden hoop stick body seems to be indestructible, but it is still not enough to see under the thunderstorm, and the thunderstorm will be more powerful than the other, if he can't get through, he won't be able to get through!
As if to confirm Li Xiang's thoughts, the second thunderstorm was twice as thick as the first, and after hitting the iron cage again, Li Xiang sat down on the ground with a muffled snort, and his injuries were even more serious. But the strange thing is that the signs of melting on the surface of the iron rod have not worsened, and it is still the same as before, as if it has not received a second blow at all.
Then the third and fourth paths, the iron rod was still the same, but Li Xiang continued to snort, and his spirit was a little trance. What's going on with this thunderstorm? It doesn't seem to hurt the body much, but the damage to the soul is not small, it's very different from last time! After only four thunderstorms, Li Xiang was about to fall into a coma.
Then the fifth and sixth lanes still fell, and Li Xiang couldn't stand it anymore and fell into a coma completely. But his coma is not the same as ordinary people, and in a trance, he seems to be able to feel the situation in the outside world. He felt as if he had been withdrawn from the golden hoop stick, and without Li Xiang's control, the golden hoop rod clone that formed the iron cage automatically merged with the main body, and the main body also turned into a golden hoop stick again, allowing Li Xiang's soul to directly accept the bombardment of the thunder.
The seventh thunderstorm fell, and Li Xiang only felt that he had been hit on the head, and finally lost consciousness completely. When he opened his eyes again, he found himself lying on his own bed. It's just that although he has returned to reality, he still feels the weakness and severe pain coming from his soul. The damage suffered in the crossing plane has actually been brought back to reality!
In fact, if you think about it, you can understand why you can bring it back if you get the benefits of the soul in the crossing plane, but you can't bring back the damage? In the past, Li Xiang had never been injured in terms of soul, so he never knew it, but now that he knows, this taste is not pleasant.
For those who play on the 18674345 plane, the completion rate of this crossing is 82.5%. Get rewarded with 82.5 days of real-world rest.
When this line of words appeared, Li Xiang just glanced at it and didn't care about it. Now the most important thing for him now is to heal the wound of his soul, and nothing else matters. It's just that the wounds of the soul are no more difficult to recover from than the injuries of the body. Although Li Xiang has learned exercises that have methods for cultivating the soul, it still takes a long time to cultivate.
For nearly three months in the following months, Li Xiang always behaved in a daze, as if he couldn't wake up at all. In fact, in fact, he endured the throbbing pain from the depths of his soul all the time, but he didn't show it at all on the surface, so as not to worry his family. If he could, he would even want to show a little spirit, but he really couldn't, and he wanted to sleep twenty-three hours a day now.
Li Xiang's performance, of course, still worried his family, and dragged him to the hospital for examination, but unfortunately he couldn't find anything wrong. He Qi was also anxious, and immediately contacted Jiang Yunshan and asked him to arrange a better doctor to treat Li Xiang.
Although Jiang Yunshan didn't go deep into Li Xiang's house to monitor him, there were still people around the villa, and he had already known about Li Xiang's situation, but he was also waiting for the results of the hospital's examination. Now that he received a call from He Qi directly, he naturally immediately sent someone to pick up Li Xiang.
Naturally, the hospital Jiang Yunshan contacted could not be an ordinary hospital, but a hospital specially set up for special people like Li Xiang, which not only had absolutely high medical technology, but also had some special medical methods. For example, there are two abilities in it, and their abilities are designed to heal people.
It's a pity that no matter how powerful this hospital is, there is nothing that can be done about the damage to the soul, but after diagnosing the cause, it is recommended to slowly recuperate. In fact, Li Xiang himself said this a long time ago, as long as it was a while, it would be fine, but He Qi and they didn't believe it, so they tossed it.
Since it is enough to cultivate slowly, He Qi has no choice but to take Li Xiang home. After arriving home, Li Xiang's parents heard that Li Xiang's illness was not a terminal illness and that he would recover after slowly recuperating, so he was relieved. But before Li Xiang recovered, everyone still treated him as a sick person, and he didn't have to do anything, and he always got some nutritious things for him to replenish his body. And Li Xiang's current situation is no longer able to practice, and as a result, in less than a month, Li Xiang has obviously gained weight.
More than two months later, Li Xiang's soul injury still hasn't recovered much, but the time to travel has come again. The great god of crossing doesn't care what state Li Xiang is in now, he will definitely cross over when the time comes. Fortunately, Li Xiang has been sleeping for a long time now, and he has been asleep in bed for most of the day, so he has not experienced the treatment of death crossing again, but wears it in his sleep.
After crossing over, Li Xiang was still asleep, until someone touched him, he barely opened his eyes, and found that it was a middle-aged man in ancient costume, holding a bowl of black decoction and handing it to him. Li Xiang was stunned at first, and found that he was sitting now! This made Li Xiang a little stunned, he was obviously asleep just now, who could sit and sleep?
He raised his hand to take the medicine bowl and began to receive the memories as he began to take in the memory. Unexpectedly, the memory of this body was extremely vague, and he only received some fragments, and he couldn't figure out who he was now and which plane he was.
The middle-aged man was stunned when he saw Li Xiang holding the medicine bowl, and urged: "Drink quickly!" Drink it and your injuries will be healed. ”
Only then did Li Xiang know that his body was not lightly injured, perhaps it was the brain injury that made the memory so fragmented. Forget it, since it's already here, and the person who gave him the medicine has no ill intentions, let's drink it. With a tilt of his head, he drank a bowl of bitter Chinese medicine. (To be continued.) )