Chapter 618 The poor monk came to the Eastern Tang Dynasty(2/2)
Of course it’s protein!!!
Although the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is powerful, it still cannot be eaten, right? There are many bugs in the grass, at least for a baby, it is enough.
Ever since, summer has gone and autumn has come, and autumn has gone and winter has come.
In a few months, Li Su's body had grown a lot. Children grow very fast. Although he was a little malnourished, he did not treat his bones badly, and all the protein he ate was used on them.
Not only that, he used his mental strength and spiritual energy to dig a small hole and bury himself in it, thus ensuring that he would not be exposed to the ice and snow before the first snow fell.
Fortunately, even though he traveled through time, he still possesses certain supernatural powers and is extremely mentally strong, otherwise the oil in his bones would have been chewed dry.
All in all, all in all.
Although the start was a tornado, at least it was able to come back by constantly eating lanes and developing insignificantly.
Just lying on the spot, living in this vast journey to the west story, he lived for three full years. It was not until the sixth year that he had gained a certain strength, and then he emerged from the soil.
A long time has passed, but Li Su, who came out, has not forgotten the experience of being almost treated as a pheasant, disembowelled and thrown into a pot to be stewed with wild vegetables.
As a true gentleman who is determined to retaliate, one can only imagine his mentality as someone who cannot sleep overnight to take revenge.
Three years, three whole years!
Do you know how I have spent these three years?
Li Su's pupils were filled with cold light and murderous intent was surging. Those thieves were none other than Lord Buddha. Bah, how could senior brother care about them?
He's going to be killed anyway!
It took three years to break out of the chicken coop. Green smoke billowed from Li Su's head and rushed outside.
When the front foot goes out, the back foot immediately stops.
The place where this group of thieves lived was a village, not big, but not small either. Because most of his energy had to be taken care of his body to prevent his young body from dying, Li Su didn't have the energy to feel the situation outside.
Now that he was out of the fight, he finally had some spare energy and could sense the situation around him a little bit.
hiss.!
Unable to help it, Li Su took a breath of air and was stunned by the sight in front of her.
No wonder I was left behind for five whole years with no one paying attention to me, and my relationship was already dead.
There is a huge pit in front of it. Even after five years, the traces are still there. Looking around, many plants and trees exude extremely strong vitality, and you can feel a trace of the power of thunder inside.
Struck by lightning?
However, the big pit in the middle seems to have been bombarded with force.
From the analysis of the traces, it was a long time ago, maybe several years.
There are several broken bones lying around, and there are no signs of being gnawed by wild beasts, so he must have died at that time.
Li Su took a deep breath and let it out for a long time. Although he didn't know what happened, this was probably the reason why he had been safe and sound in the past few years.
After the enemy died, Li Su naturally let go of his hatred.
He didn't leave and just continued to live here. He's still too young now. If possible, he can officially leave the mountain and wait until thirty or fifty years later.
This is Journey to the West after all, and Li Su doesn't want to cause any trouble, lest he attracts attention and gets killed.
It was already the Sui and Tang Dynasties, and it was not long before the monks from the Eastern Land and the Tang Dynasty went to the West to learn Buddhist scriptures. Cultivation of immortals was not as good as martial arts, and even thirty to fifty years of foundation building might not be enough.
Lying down, as long as he didn't die, Li Su didn't ask for anything.
In a world of this level, even if you go out without doing anything, there should be a lot of benefits. At least if you delay it like this, the injury will not worsen, and you can stay in the debris for a while to recover after you go out.
So Li Su lived here for three full years, until he was six years old. His muscles and bones had stretched a lot, mainly because he couldn't continue to rely on wind, food and dew, so he had to go out to get blood food.
, only by supplementing nutrition. If this continues, he will most likely become deformed. After all, the body has not yet fully grown, and there are no trace elements needed for physical growth in the aura of heaven and earth.
Planning to go out, Li Su thought for a while and went to take out the swaddling clothes she had worn as a baby.
He had no intention of retaliating against that woman. After all, she had taken over the other woman's son's body. How ruthless the other woman was, it really had nothing to do with Li Su. They didn't owe each other anything.
He took the swaddling clothes first because the woman left a message, but because he wanted to ask, if you don’t want it anymore, you can throw away the temple, throw away the Taoist temple, or even give it away. There are so many choices, why do you just put them in the river?
?And the river is not close to his home.
After all, he had some doubts.
The other party wrote on the baby's clothes and put him in the basin. To be honest, the moment he went into the river, a thought of Masaka flashed through Li Su's heart.
As a result, he was picked up by a thief and almost stewed. Apparently reality and imagination were no longer the same, which made him feel uncomfortable for a long time.
He really didn't want revenge, he just wanted to let the other party experience the feeling he had when he was floating in the river, the feeling of being on tenterhooks for several hours.
However, if you don’t read it, you won’t know it. Once you read it, you will be shocked.
Looking at the content written in blood in the swaddling clothes, Li Su's little face seemed to have run a dyeing workshop, the colorful colors were really beautiful.
For a moment, my mind was empty, except for one question.
Where are the monks from Jinshan Temple???
What about that damn old monk who was supposed to allow him to live comfortably and read Buddhist scriptures every day until he was eighteen years old???
Wasn't it just that when he was in the river, he was deeply afraid of capsizing, so he stabilized himself mentally, which resulted in a slight difference from the original work. As for turning the monk who had raised him for eighteen years into a thief who wanted to stew himself with wild vegetables in a pot?
?
What about heaven?
Where is Wang Fa?
And what about the great cause of Journey to the West???
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"Century waiting, millions of years of planning, you fucking tell me now, lost it???"
At this moment, in Jinshan Temple.
A stalwart phantom with a red face and red eyes, holding a shining golden stick in his hand, full of murderous intent.
In front of him, there was a prostrate figure, trembling all over and bleeding profusely.
However, what is a bit strange is that the person lying down is not a human, but a ferocious and cunning jackal wearing a monk's robe, with long hair and rough hair.
Its waist was broken, its intestines were left on the floor, and its mouth was full of blood, which kept flowing.
"My lord, the little demon doesn't know. I really don't know. I went there on time and waited there. I waited for many days, but nothing came. The basin containing the immortal meat doll didn't come at all.
!”
The jackal's howl was extremely sad and aggrieved. It had been waiting somewhere for a long time, waiting for the basin to float in. It had completed its master's task. It had been hungry for Tang Monk's meat for a long time.
Chapter completed!