Legend of the Cultivation God

"What?" Xiao Dao grew up and saw that he had already stepped outside the mountain road. Nowadays, he is also a stunned as a clay sculpture. He really does not understand what the ammonium is. However, although he did not understand the truth of the matter, he can be sure that these villagers are not looking for him to suffocate! Even the opposite is to thank him.

When it seems that there are still some weak women with two children who are really stumbling in front of him, Xiao Daochang finally made up his mind, and he calmly stepped forward and raised the woman, laughing: "Since Already well, I have to wait so urgently to come to Jiangchaoguan, or wait until later when the blood is full and come again! And today it is already late in the evening, this river is very cold and the mountain is big, the little lady is still turning around! Otherwise, is the elixir not eating?"

"Yes, yes, the slaves know!" The woman was grateful and scorned. "Can't you thank Xiaozhen in person, how can the slaves rest in peace? Waiting for the slaves to fall in the face of Xiaozhen, the slaves immediately turn."

"Oh, now I have already worshipped! Little lady is going back quickly!" Xiao Daochang said with a smile.

I know, next to the wood, the ammonium is looking up at the river tide view in the night, whispered to the woman: "Yiangzi, here is far from the statue of Xiaozhen people! Do you want to go up for you?"

"Ah?" Xiao Daochang heard it, but he did not understand it, and his face had a fever. He thought that the real thing in the mouth of Ammonium and his wife was himself! But whoever... is actually the tattered statue in Jiang Chaoguan.

When the ammonium at the wood saw the lady nod, and touched it in her arms, she touched a small silver scorpion and handed it to Xiao Daochang, respectfully said: "Xiao Zhenren, this is a small thank you. Instrument. Please accept the real person. Last night, Xiao Xiao’s statue was seen at night without any incense sticks. This is a small mind. Please also prepare the incense and other things for the real person. You must worship Xiaozhen statue 747. 19th!"

"Nature, nature. Not reminded by the wood good master!" Xiao Daochang immediately greeted the wind and replied to the rudder. "The poor road will go back to preparation, and please the good owner and the little lady will come up later!"

At this time, the oldest person who saw Xiao Daochang was also awake and said: "The original... Xiaomuzi said that the statue of Jiang Chaoguan is not this... the little Taoist!"

"End. Go...." Where does Xiao Daochang manage this Xiao Daochang himself or the mud tire? Silver has fallen into his own hands, so he hurriedly called, "You hurry up, and the incense sticks that will be dedicated to Xiaozhen people are all on!"

"Yes..." The end of the world was confusing, and I didn't know what Xiao Daochang said.

"Yuanya, go to the incense sticks inside the view!" Xiaohua hurriedly called. "Mu Shan mainly gives the real person who is enshrined in the view... Shangxiang!"

"Yes, Master!" Yuanya finally understood, his figure was pulled up from the grass, and the whole figure was like a monkey in the mountains outside the mountain road, and quickly rushed to the river tide view.

Waiting for Xiao Hua to accompany Xiao Daochang, he hurried back to Jiang Chaoguan from the mountain roads where the generals of the villagers were allowed to leave. The entire river tide view was filled with pious men and women and the main hall. There are also several eager men and women who have fallen in love with the dilapidated statue!

On the previous supply of the statue, it was rare to ignite four large incense sticks. The lights of the incense sticks flashed like broken clay, which looks very ridiculous.

“There is no way to honor~” Xiao Daochang stepped into the hall of Jiang Chaoguan and looked at the situation in the temple. He didn’t feel that his face changed. Zhang Zhangzui wanted to blow out two of the incense sticks and see that the hall had been surrounded. Everyone, holding back the "colic" in my heart, still didn't dare to do it. However, Xiao Daochang is still awkward. I said a few words in my mouth.

In the depths of the eye, I looked at the eyes of Xiao Daochang and looked at the supply of some light. I suddenly understood it and immediately squeezed out of the crowd and waited for it. In his hand, he holds a small wooden box with a size of two feet and two feet, which is written with three large characters "gongde box".

The end of the world is extremely hard to squeeze in from the crowd. The strong figure in the jungle is also a little hard at this time. Because the villagers in Jiangling Mountain are really enthusiastic, the fanaticism and piety in the eyes. The entire hall is full of floods.

Looking at the broken statue again, Xiao Daochang did not feel a trace of regret in his heart. "Brush" would not know when to take out the dust, clear the throat, "cough..."

As soon as I heard Xiao Daochang want to speak, the shackles of all the people went away immediately. They all respectfully stood up and raised their necks and listened to Xiao Daochang’s points.

“The poor road has come to Changsheng Town for several years, and it has always been in this river tide view!” Xiao Daochang’s eyes flashed brightly, and he looked very deep, and then took a deep breath. “The poor road has traveled many places in the Tibetan continent. Why did you come here for a long time when you came to Changsheng Town? In fact, when the poverty road began to apply for help to save the sentient beings a few years ago, it has been vaguely said that this Jiangchao view is not an ordinary Taoist temple. When the first foot stepped into the view, there was an extremely strong feeling! This Jiangchao view is a place where real people are entrenched, and this Changsheng Town is also a favorite of Taozu!"

Speaking of this, Xiao Daochang turned his head to look at the dilapidated statue, and turned his look and sighed: "Although this is a broken statue, but in the eyes of the poor... he is a thorough God man! This **** man is here to guard Liao Jiang, and once again use my Taoist power to protect the peace of the town of Changsheng Town! On the day of the poor road, he will make a great deal, to restore the gods in the poor road and reshape him. Golden body! Let him get the incense he deserves! Unfortunately, the poor road is just a small Taoist monk, far from the magical power of the gods. Perhaps some of the good people have seen the poor road in Changsheng Town. The situation of the poor road... Look at the entire river tide view already known! Jiang Chaoguan and the poor road did not change much when it came several years ago, the poor road to the Taoist ancestors! The gods in the heart of the poor road!"

Seeing that Xiao Daochang’s face had sorrow, in the blink of an eye, Xiao Daochang was referring to the four people in the front of the crowd, and once again said with impatience: “However, there are some poor roads. Under the disappointment, this **** man finally appeared, and gave us a miracle at the end of the world! The poor road finally understands why the poor road has a relationship with this river tide view! It turns out that this **** man is Xiao Zhenren. It is my famous Daozu Xiaozheng! The poor road is awkward. The poor road has always been the goal of Xiaozhen people as a poor road. The poor roads are also the surname Xiao, so it is very arrogant and self-proclaimed Xiaozheng! But the poor road Where is the real thing of Xiaozhenzhen? Now, the miracle of Mushan’s family is not only the revelation of Xiaozhen’s poor road, but also the vigilance of the poor road, and the gospel of my longevity town! From now on, Xiao The real person will give me more miracles! These miracles are true and true, and they are completely different from the false and pretentious works of Xiaojin Temple..."

Ps: There is still a chapter outside. Starting today, 5000 texts a day, 3,000 times, until the end of the film, it seems that there are few chapters.