"Let the prince smile."

Lying on the bed, Xuecheng arched his hand and said.

"Why do you have to laugh, you can drink so many cups of original brew, you are still the second person, it's too late for the old man to admire?"

"The second person, the first person must be you, the prince."

"Hahaha Shaoxia, I'll take you to a place."

King Jizo laughed twice, then walked out of the room and closed the door.

"Lord Wang."

Xuecheng got dressed, walked out, and said.

"Let's go!"

With a wave of his right hand, King Jizo immediately descended to the bottom of the sea.

Below is a long passage, the passage is bright, and the further you go, the more you feel a fragrance.

"There are still pear blossoms in the world?"

"No, this is where I brewed the original brew, and the aroma is the same as when the original brew was brewed."

They turned a few corners, and suddenly there was a big snow-white tree in front of them.

The trees are ten meters tall and have white trunks that grow petals of various colors, which slide gently.

"I haven't been here for a few days, but there are so many petals, and I can make a good original brew again."

King Jizo bowed down slightly and picked up the flowers one by one.

"The prince asked me to come."

As he spoke, Xuecheng gathered his qi and blood, ready to pick up all the petals at once.

"Young heroes are not slow, how slow."

King Jizo said in horror.

Seeing that Xuecheng withdrew his hand, he said with a relaxed heart: "This Xue Lianghua is quite delicate, if you use any formation here, spell." Collecting them all doesn't just make a good original. It will also affect the snow tree flowers, therefore. I'll be here in a few days and collect them one by one. ”

"Wouldn't that be a waste of time?"

"Time? I've always lived here, and the Yama kings of the underworld occasionally bring me something to talk about interesting things in the underworld, and what is happening in your world, so I don't care at all, I only care about the original brew I brewed. ”

King Jizo continued to pick up the petals on the ground and said leisurely.

"The king of Yama from the underworld has come here to chat with you. The Ninth Temple: Does King Lu of Equality also come here often? ”

"He! He often comes, but I hate him the most, and every time he comes, not only does he not bring me anything, but he drinks most of the original brew as soon as he drinks, which is really hateful. ”

"In that case, the pillars of the underworld collapsed, and the underworld was destroyed by me, you know."

Blood Cheng said without reservation.

"I heard about the collapse of the pillars of the underworld many years ago, and they want to cause this change. This is already doomed, so they are very indifferent, in the past few years. They often come to drink the original brew I brew, saying that they won't have a chance to drink it again, and I sometimes hate them. It's just that they've been old friends for many years, so what's there to say? ”

King Jizo was still crouching on the ground. Pick up the petals little by little.

"Aren't you angry that your old friend was killed by me?"

"What is there to be angry about. They have already changed their minds, they want to destroy the underworld and rebuild the underworld, they are the masters of the underworld, and you kill them, which is also in line with that ancient text, and it also allows me, the useless king of the underworld, to brew the original brew here more limitedly. You say yes! ”

King Jizo turned his head and looked at him with a smile.

"Ancient writing?"

Blood Cheng asked suspiciously.

"Yes, the first time I saw you, I knew that you were the person described in the ancient text, but you couldn't calm down, so I let you get drunk once, in order to hope that you would put down the butcher knife, now it seems that your comprehension ability is even higher than I imagined, and the old man is really happy for it."

"Can you take me to see the ancient writing?"

"Don't worry, this text describes you, of course I will take you to see it, you wait a while, I will take you there after picking up these petals."

King Jizo began to pick up the petals again.

"Lord Wang, after you pick up the petals in the front, the petals fall down in the back, so when will you finish picking them up?"

"As long as you're patient, you'll be done."

King Jizo said without being surprised.

"Pick it up and drop it down, can you really pick it up?"

Blood Cheng looked at King Jizo with a puzzled face.

King Jizo was still not in a hurry, and put them into the basket one by one with great care. This basket was brought by the King of Jizo from outside, but at that time, Xuecheng didn't know what he was doing with a basket as a bodhisattva of the earth, but now he finally understands.

I don't know how long it took, but King Jizo finished picking up the first time, and then started the second time.

"Lord Wang, can this really be picked up?"

Blood Cheng asked a little impatiently.

"Be patient, you'll be done."

As he spoke, he picked up several more.

This time, it didn't take long for him to finish it, followed by a third, a fourth

"Shaoxia, don't you see you're done picking it up?"

King Jizo lifted the basket and said with a smile.

"This"

Blood Cheng didn't believe his eyes.

The flowers on it were still falling, but King Jizo casually put them in a basket.

"Shaoxia, you said that you have to cultivate the Qi of the Earth to save your son Xuexi? If you really want to cultivate, put all the petals on the ground into this basket, and if you do, I will teach you. ”

As he spoke, King Jizo threw the basket away, and all the petals fell. And it's like the petals of a flower falling from a tree, and it's everywhere.

"I'll be able to do it."

He said with a determined look in his eyes.

"Hmm"

Before the words fell, the King of Jizo had disappeared.

"Pick up all the flowers? I'll be able to do it. ”

Xuecheng squatted on the ground and quickly picked up the petals, one petal at a time, and put them into the basket little by little.

"He also put it in the basket little by little, petal by petal, and he can do it. I am destined to save the people of the world, how can I not do it. ”

He kept cheering himself up.

I don't know how long it took, but Xuecheng felt a little tired. My feet are also a little numb.

"How is it possible, how can there be a large piece."

He stood up. He shook his body slightly, moving his muscles and bones.

And in this gap, there were petals everywhere, as if he had never picked up any of them, and as if they had fallen from a tree.

"Is it because of concentration and no distractions, that you can finish picking it up?"

Then he began to pick up the petals in earnest.

Xueliang Dashu did not spare his luck at all, and still floated down petals as always.

Xuecheng hasn't finished picking up the flowers in front yet, and there are many more in front and behind.

"No, I can't. If I continue like this, when will I be able to finish picking it up, when will I be able to cultivate the qi of the earth, and when will I be able to bring my son Xuexi back. ”

He gathered two strands of qi and blood with both hands, and slapped a few palms at the flowers on the ground.

Qi and blood rolled quickly on the ground like a tornado, instantly rolling all the flowers into it.

"Hmph, as long as I can finish picking up the flowers sooner, King Jizo will be able to teach me the breath of the earth sooner. I'll be able to save the blood as soon as possible. ”

Blood Cheng muttered to himself with a little excitement.

Qi and blood were still rolling on the ground, and after a while, a large handful of flowers were collected in Xuecheng's hands.

"I'm done."

Looking at the petals of different colors in his hand, he nodded with satisfaction.

And yet at this very moment. A pungent fragrance made the blood yawn, and all the petals fell to the ground again.

"It doesn't matter. I'm just collecting it once. ”

He gathered the two qi and blood again, and let the two qi and blood intersect. Take a quick spin and collect the petals scattered on the ground.

Soon. A handful of flowers were gathered in their hands again.

At this time, the blood is in control of himself and does not let the petals fall again.

But at this moment, the petals floated as if they had no weight, and scattered all over the ground again.

"How is this possible?"

Blood Cheng used Qi and Blood to collect petals again.

However, no matter what method he used, he could not put the petals in the basket, and the king of Jizo asked him to collect the petals and put them in the basket so that he could teach him the breath of the earth.

Xuecheng sat on the ground a little discouraged, looked at the petals all over the ground, and said leisurely: "How can King Jizo pick them up one by one?" Could it be that I was dazzled just now and didn't see clearly. Or am I really not patient enough. ”

After thinking for a while, Xuecheng squatted on the ground without a clue and continued to pick up the petals.

I don't know how long it took, but the blood finally finished picking up the first time.

Although he was already tired after picking it up for the first time, he didn't dare to use qi and blood, nor did he dare to use spiritual power, and he didn't dare to stand up to ease his stiff body.

"What, still so much?"

When he turned his head, he realized that the dungeon he had just picked up had the same number of petals as before.

"Is it speed, if I am bent on picking up petals, I can forget jì time, as long as I forget jì time, I can increase speed, as long as the speed is fast enough, faster than the speed at which flowers fall, I can finish picking up."

The blood seemed to understand a little, and then began to pick up the flowers again.

But it didn't take long for him to ask himself again in confusion: "Forget the time, but time is still moving, and the snow tree is still falling, this must not work, there must be something wrong." ”

He couldn't pick up petals without distraction, but it was useless.

After another moment.

"I don't believe it, I really can't do it."

Standing up, warming up, he started from scratch again and began to pick up the petals.

"What about the prince?"

Xuecheng's subordinates searched for most of the palace for a long time, but they didn't find Xuecheng, but they heard that the king of Jizo had taken him to a place, and at this time, the king of Jizo came back without blood. His subordinates asked anxiously.

"You mean that young man!"

King Jizo asked rhetorically with a smile.

"Well, he's our young man, where did he go?"

"Don't be in a hurry, he's going to do what he needs to do, and I'm sure he'll be back soon, so I'm asking you to go back to your room and rest and wait for him with peace of mind."

King Jizo smiled, and the dimples were like whirlpools, and after a while, they fainted.

"Send them back to their guest rooms, and don't break in without my orders."

King Jizo said angrily.

His subordinates obviously heard him say that they let them walk around, and at this time, it seemed as if they had deliberately let them run around, but how could you and his subordinates dare to refute, on the contrary, they didn't even dare to have an idea. (To be continued......)