Deviant Immortal of Uncanny Dao Chapter 709: Congregation

Li Huowang, shirtless, panting heavily in pain.

He watched as his body uncontrollably split and closed, but there was nothing he could do.

The sweat from the pain slid into the fissures of flesh and blood, causing Li Huowang's body to even twitch in pain.

He has endured more severe pain than this in the past, but that feeling is only a momentary thing, but this feeling is always there, and it will only get worse.

Bai Lingmiao, who was beside him, tried to help, but no matter whether it was a dancer or a dancer, no matter what he invited, it didn't have such an effect on Li Huowang.

Li Huowang knows it's useless, just because this torture is from Si Mingba, these cats and dogs can't stand anything in his eyes.

With the continuous increase of ascending steps, the physical acuity increases and the healing ability increases at the beginning.

But it's clear that Baxu is not just waiting for him to self-harm, he wants to torture himself himself.

It is rumored that after climbing to a certain level, he will become the heart of Baxu, and he seems to be fast.

Judging from the current situation, I am afraid that when I really become the heart of Baxu, the pain in my whole body will not stop for a moment, and I will be enveloped in pain.

"What? Do you want to fight Ji disaster for heart? You still don't give up?" Li Huowang asked, facing the severe pain in his body at the moment.

As a feeling, there is no response to pain. Li Huowang sat there talking to himself, his consciousness was a little confused by the continuous severe pain.

Fortunately, this feeling did not last long. After two sticks of incense, the open wound on Li Huowang's body quickly closed.

"I... I'll take a break." Li Huowang, who was exhausted by the severe pain, lay back and fell into a coma. He was so tired.

Bai Lingmiao leaned over, looking at Li Huowang at the moment, her heart suddenly felt distressed, she brought a basin of warm water, put the towel in and took it out, and after wringing it hard, she began to wipe Li Huowang's body.

In just a while, the wound on Li Huowang's body had scabbed over, and as Bai Lingmiao wiped it, it fell down.

Li Sui's tentacles stretched out from behind, sucked up all the blood scabs with suction cups and slowly pulled them back, and after a while, Bai Lingmiao heard a clicking sound behind him.

After washing her feet with Li Huowang, Bai Lingmiao covered Li Huowang with the quilt, turned around and was ready to go out.

"Sui Sui, your father is very tired today. You sleep with him, take good care of him, and don't let others disturb him."

"Okay." The slim Li Sui walked to the bedside and opened Cherry's small mouth, the wriggling tentacles got out of it, and quickly got into Li Huowang's quilt.

Seeing that Li Sui folded his body on the head of the bed like a fold of clothes, Bai Lingmiao turned around and walked out of the room.

"Li Huowang has suffered a lot now. If this trouble is not eliminated, I am afraid this severe pain will follow him for a lifetime."

Hearing the words of the two gods in his mind, Bai Lingmiao continued to walk forward silently.

Soon she walked into a crowded alley, where lotus flowers were hung or painted on the wooden doors of this alley, and there were also many Buddhist flags hanging under the eaves. This is the place of the White Lotus Sect.

All living beings under the white lotus are equal, and there are no poor people who can stay here, only the devout white lotus believers.

Through some open door cracks, a group of people can even be seen kneeling on the ground in silence.

Everyone who came across from Bai Lingmiao bowed their heads and stood beside him respectfully.

Soon she came to a hall full of candles. In the center of the hall, there was a white-lighted Biandilian, which illuminated the whole room as if it were daylight.

Bai Lingmiao came to the futon, knelt down on both knees, folded her hands and prayed silently to the white lotus. "Greatly merciful and merciful lifeless mother, this disciple prays for you to let Senior Brother Li get out of the sea of ​​misery as soon as possible."

The light of the white lotus began to change slightly, as if something happened and nothing seemed to change.

After praying silently for a long time, Bai Lingmiao looked at Bai Lian and opened her eyes, "This disciple voluntarily abandons everything and serves you all his life. Hope there is no life

My mother graciously embraces me. "

"The disciple is willing to recite the sutra for you ten thousand times, sincerely and respectfully, and pay homage to it."

"However, you have promised the disciple that if you cheat on the disciple in this matter, then I will make you regret it."

After softly saying this, Bai Lingmiao bowed three times to that Ping Dilian again.

Bai Lian's light suddenly rose, and a beam of light shot into Bai Lingmiao's eyebrows. Soon she felt some kind of compassion, and there was no other emotion in her heart.

In the vast expanse of whiteness, Bai Lingmiao seemed to see something, it was Li Huowang, a very abstract and twisted Li Huowang.

Soon a cloud of blood rushed to his left side, and on his right side was another Li Huowang drilled out of his palm. This Li Huowang was very strange.

The two-faced Li Huowang and Bloody pulled Li Huowang in the middle and started to exert force. As the force increased, Li Huowang was finally pulled into two sides by both sides.

As Bai Lingmiao woke up like a dream, she immediately understood what the lifeless mother meant to herself.

This seems to be a prophecy or some kind of revelation. Li Huowang can no longer use the magic of Nestorianism, especially he can no longer climb the steps. If he continues, I am afraid that he will really become two halves!

"Thank you for the advice from my mother, Dashan, Dabei, and Wusheng. I thank you my disciple." Bai Lingmiao said, kneeling down again devoutly for a few times, then stood up and walked towards Li Huowang's bedroom.

But just as she walked out of the alley, she saw Lu Xiucai with a haggard face walking towards him.

"Master." He lowered his head towards Bai Lingmiao.

Seeing his left hand with two broken fingers~IndoMTL.com~ Bai Lingmiao asked, "Don't use it again," and left in a hurry.

After seeing Bai Lingmiao leave, Lu Xiucai walked into a bungalow in the alley, respectfully picked up three sticks of incense, bowed to the white lotus on the wall, put it in the incense burner, and then he prostrated in front of the painting not moving at all.

"Disciple Lu Xiu Cai has made up his mind. He will never marry or give birth, he will no longer be tainted with meat and fish, and he will never touch gold and silver. I am willing to use my body to endure three disasters and three calamities for my lifeless mother."

After he finished speaking, a middle-aged aunt came out of the corner. She was Lian Zhibei who once found Bai Lingmiao.

She peeled off Lu Xiucai's clothes, revealing his scarred back.

Just in front of the lotus portrait, he began to take out a tattoo needle and tattooed it on his back.

Feeling that the color was a little lighter, Lian Zhibei rubbed the white lotus on the mural with a tattoo needle, and then tattooed Lu Xiucai.

A needle was pierced in the back, and Lu Xiucai's face turned pale in pain, but he didn't dare to move, and bit his mouth tightly.

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