Chapter 285 Earth Store Bodhisattva
He could clearly feel the intimate friction between his back and the ground beneath him.

A lot of noise passed by my ears, including the neighing of insects, the rubbing of leaves, the roaring of wild animals, and the flapping of wings of birds.
But in the end, all these voices were drowned out by the breathing of the girl above.

He saw a fine layer of sweat dripping from the other party's slender back, and the snow-white dress was also covered with mud and blood.

A thick vine was pressed on the girl's shoulder, and it was pulling him who was lying on a net made of branches.

Zhao Lang wriggled his lips that were about to dry, and his voice was like a desert with ravines, and he couldn't make a sound.

Xu Shi heard his movement, Jiang Li stopped and turned his head.

Zhao Lang struggled to open his eyes and raised his head.

It was obviously too dark around her, but her outline was extremely clear, and her whole body was glowing white.

Those eyes were clearer and colder, obviously without a trace of emotion, but seemed to be filled with the compassion of gods and Buddhas.

"Jiang"

As soon as he uttered a sound, Zhao Lang passed out again.

It was early morning when he regained consciousness again.

In the dark primeval forest that was shaded by trees, only a glimmer of light seeped in, but it had already roasted the forest like a furnace.

But Zhao Lang obviously felt that his throat was not so uncomfortable, and he could barely open his mouth.

He struggled to sit up from the ground, but just as he made a slight movement, a voice came from beside him.

"Three ribs on your back are broken, and I managed to fix you with a branch. If you move around again, I don't have the strength to continue bandaging you."

Zhao Lang turned his head and looked at the girl half lying next to him.

Her facial features were shrouded in a thin layer of mist, and there was a trace of divinity in the half-hidden and half-shown.

Zhao Lang raised his hand slightly, but he could only touch the thin layer of mist.

He knew that it was Jiang Li who had exhausted all his strength to weave a net and lead him away from the bottom of the cliff where all the beasts were.

If it wasn't for her, he might have already become a bone of bones.

"Thank you for saving me."

Jiang Li glanced at him, then closed his eyes again.

"You don't have to thank me, we're settled, if it wasn't for you, I would be the one with the broken rib now."

They are indeed lucky enough.

There was a tree under that cliff, which just held them up.

But because the weight of the two people was too heavy, and they had no physical strength, the branch broke after not supporting it for a long time.

At the critical moment, it was Zhao Lang who protected her in his arms.

She only suffered a small bruise, but his back hit the ground hard, broke several ribs immediately, and passed out.

Afraid that they would be attacked at the exposed cliff bottom when night came, and also afraid that Chen Xing would chase after him, Jiang Li thought of a way to drag him into the forest.

Fortunately, astronomy and geography are also included in Xuanmen's art, and she can barely walk through this misty forest, and basically has not encountered any wild beasts.

Zhao Lang smiled and looked at the foggy sky again.

"It seems that if you stay with you, good luck will indeed happen."

Jiang Li sneered, "Half your life is gone, what kind of luck is that?"

Zhao Lang's eyes moved to his own bracelet.

"At least I'm still alive, and I'm already content."

A chuckle floated over, and then, the string of Buddhist beads on his wrist was held by Jiang Li.

"You should be glad you're still alive."

"Let me tell you a story. It is said that there is a Mani bead in the world. The Buddha once used it to inquire about the color of the Four Heavenly Kings, but the four people gave four different answers, so there is the 'Mani bead, people Don't know' statement."

"But my master once took me to see a magic weapon practiced by an eminent monk. The bead was black all over, but when placed in the sun, it was bright red again, and when it escaped into the water, it would become transparent again. The master told me , this is the Mani Pearl which is hard to find in the world.”

Jiang Li smiled after finishing speaking, "Although the size of the string in your hand is different from the ones I have seen, there is almost no difference in appearance or color. I have also tested it, and it will indeed become transparent when exposed to water. .”

"In Buddhism, the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva who uses Mani beads as instruments is the Bodhisattva, who controls the cycle of reincarnation in the world, saves all living beings, and does not fall into the three paths."

"But it's not surprising. After all, you don't look like an ordinary person. It's normal to have such a baby, but I saw your face and palm." Jiang Li withdrew his hand, and his gaze became indifferent , "You are a short-lived person."

A few simple words have already exposed all of Zhao Lang's secrets.

He smiled self-deprecatingly, "I actually tried to hide it before, it seems that it was really useless, Master Jiang is really powerful."

Jiang Li continued to smirk, and imitated his tone and said: "Yes, Mr. Zhao has been wearing a turban for almost a month, covering the most critical part of a person's face - Yintang, completely covered. There is no meaning of 300 taels of silver here."

Zhao Lang coughed awkwardly.

"Sorry, I did this for a reason."

"Oh, so why are you so wary of me and investigating everything about me?"

"Because you are an accident in all samsara."

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Li was stunned, and a cold light flashed across the bottom of his eyes.

Could Zhao Lang be the same as her?

if that happened--

"Miss Jiang, don't be nervous. Although I am wary of you, I have no malicious intentions."

Jiang Li looked at him, but the latter had already withdrawn his gaze, as if he didn't see her gaffe just now.

"Anyway, we're already close friends, and I won't hide it if you figured it out. I'll take it as an apology for investigating you privately before."

Zhao Lang raised his hand, and the string of Buddhist beads on his wrist turned bright red little by little under the direct sunlight.

"You're right, and you're right. I'm not a normal person, but a short-lived person who died six times."

It's like a bug in a given program.

When he first started reincarnation, he was at a loss and at a loss——

Obviously he was just an ordinary mountain person, but he fell off the back of a cow and died accidentally on the way back from herding cattle, but he went back to when he was 3 years old.

He thought he was reborn, so he vowed to live his life to avoid accidents.

But the accident came when he was 22 years old. He died again and returned to the year when he was 3 years old again.

After repeating it twice, he became restless.

Afraid of being cursed, afraid of being trapped in this established destiny forever.

He kept looking for a solution, and in this process, he gradually discovered the mystery of his own life experience, and gradually learned about the unknown darkness.

During the fourth reincarnation, he had calmly accepted this fact, and began to use the ability of reincarnation to expand his influence.

(End of this chapter)

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