Legend of the Cultivation God

Others returned to Changsheng College with Zhu Junfeng. Jidong flew on a hillside, standing on its back, quietly watching it is a little bit of Liaojiang, the river of Liaojiang is like a thousand years ago, although the waves are small, not dead, small Under the small fine waves, there is an invisible undercurrent. This undercurrent is not clear to the Aoki and the gods.

The turbulent movement of Changsheng Town did not affect Xiao Hua of Jiang Chaoguan. Xiao Hua Duan sat on the futon and quietly quenched the soil and crystal milk. In front of this crystal milk, Xiao Hua’s quenching is not a fool’s move. . Although there are some ink corpses in Xiaohua's space, there is also a corrosive effect on these crystal milks. Xiaohua, who is stingy, is not willing! This is the heaven and earth aura, the waste of a trace is a disrespect to the heavens and the earth! He can only move like an ant, carry it a little bit, and turn it into a part of his own cultivation.

"Now that I have reached the mainland of Tibetan Immortals, I may find my own life!" Xiao Hua is secretly thinking while practicing. "Since Xiao has a practice of eighteen layers of refining, it is obviously different from Xiaoyu." The Taoist practice of the Continent is also different from that of Xiaoyu. The classification of the lower-order realm is even more bleak. It is very similar to Xiao’s cultivation. Maybe Xiaomou is not born in the Wande, but the interface of the three continents! Xiaomou sent back, just want to dream of Xiao Xiaomou going home!"

"Of course, if Xiaomou can't find a home here, then he must try his best to improve his cultivation and return to Xiaoyu mainland. Presumably, the two old people of Xianle and Shengxianmen can know something!" "Xiao Hua thought of this, but also a flash of twilight in his eyes.

In addition to Xiao Hua, Xiao Hua is Xiao Jian. Xiao Jian tonight is sitting on the waves. It was thrown into the air all of a sudden, and it fell down at once, even if it was not peaceful at the moment. Because he really can't guess Xiao Hua's repair! While he doubts the origin of Xiao Hua, he also believes in the innocence of Xiao Hua; on the one hand, he is overestimated by Xiao Hua Xiu, and on the other side is doubtful about his overestimation! After all, Xiao Jian did not notice Xiao Hua’s thoughts, and he did not realize Xiao Hua’s infuriating spirit. He did not believe that the natural veins of the meridians were blocked to cultivate infuriating! Obviously, Xiao Hua can shoot magical medicinal herbs, and he can see that he has a god, and his origin is not simple!

but. Let Xiao Jian go crazy. These monks, who are not simple in origin, do not even know the 27th order of the Yuanli nine products of the three continents! With his wisdom, I can't understand whether Xiao Hua is studying himself or if he really doesn't understand.

Xiao Jian and his wish to call Xiaohua as a friend, it is better to say that he really wants to call Xiaohua's predecessor; but with Xiao Hua want to call Xiaohua's real name, he still wants to call Xiaohua Taoyou; facing the challenge of Xiaojin Temple A simple world can no longer play a role. He only relies on Xiao Hua today. Xiao Jian and Yuan Ya are not escaping from the embarrassment of Changsheng Town, only Xiao Hua.

Compared with Xiao Jian's distracting thoughts. The end of the world is much simpler. This tree, holding the branches of the banyan tree, fell asleep, and the slap of the sorrow that followed the mouth fell with the smile on his face. Almost on a capsule! If the townspeople who came to Jiangchao to pick up the fairy fruit tomorrow, they knew that what they regarded as a panacea was actually smeared with the scorpion, and did not know if they would fall to the ground and set foot on 10,000 feet. Regardless of the end of the night, because of the joy of coming to Xiaohua as a teacher?

The night passed quickly, and it will not be delayed for half a moment because Liao Jiang died several fishermen. Waiting for the morning sun to show up, the sun fell through the banyan tree and fell into the Taoist temple. Xiao Jian’s heart was even raised, if it was not because of God’s thoughts, it could not be used frequently. He has already let go of his thoughts. He really wants to know whether the excitement of Jiang Chaoguan last night can attract the attention of the townspeople of Changsheng Town. Can they let their eyes and piety slightly move out of Xiaojin Temple? Chaoguan! The most unsatisfactory, do not use his representative of Jiang Chaoguan, the Taoist descendants to show up to the lively place of Changsheng Town to sell stalls?

Listening to the bird above the banyan tree, I don’t know when it’s flying. The screaming of Xiao Yu’s eyes from time to time is always ready to be overwhelmed by the crowds! It’s a pity that when I saw a meal, the small door didn’t even have the sound of “嘎吱”. First, the sound of the bird’s sound was so pleasant that Xiao Jian felt noisy.

"No!" Suddenly, Xiao Jian wakes up and has a bird in his Jiang Chaoguan. The bird is a food in the eyes of the jungle! Especially when there is not enough copper money to buy meat buns in the end, it is because of the Jianchao view from Xiao Jian and Yuan Ya, and there is no sound of birds singing in the early morning of Jiang Chaoguan!

"How can there be a bird today? Ya... Has he been blocked by the meat buns?" Xiao Jian Deng gave birth to a bad feeling.

Waiting for him to rush to the West wing, where the sit-in Xiao Hua has long been ignorant.

"Grandma's, the two will not run away!!" Xiao Jian suddenly rushed, although his doubts over the night did not eliminate the doubts about Xiao Hua, think about it... If there is no Xiao Hua around him, he seems to be No dependence! It’s nowhere in the past when I was alone!

Xiao Jian rushed out of the Taoist Temple more than just before, waiting for him to see the empty space next to Jiang Chaoguan, a slap in the face of the Beidou Shenquan Xiaohua, and honestly lingering in the distance behind the small tree, it seems A leopard-like voyeur, his heart fell suddenly!

"Oh, this sunshine is really beautiful!" Xiao Jian looked at the distant sun, took a deep breath, raised his hands and stretched a lazy waist, pretending to be a little more than a gourd painting, and open his mouth. "It's really a good thing! Can a small tree be able to live your fat body? If you want to steal school, you will be a blatant stealer! Why is it so hidden?"

Xiao Jian’s words suddenly stunned the birds that screamed on the banyan tree. As the birds flew up, there was naturally the same depth. The sly face was a little shy, and both hands were very agile. On the small tree, the whole figure rushed to the banyan tree by the elastic "call" of the branch, and then hid the whole figure between the branches and trees.

"Oh, huh~" Xiao Hua naturally had an insight into the appearance of the mentor and apprentice. He smiled in his heart and ignored them. Now he is already two hundred years old. He can claim to be an "old man". Xiao The sword and the end of the world are just two little dolls in front of him!

However, Xiao Hua is so tender and likes to call him a young man.

The development of the Beidou Shenquan is one of the tricks. The slow and steady flow of the flow melts the crystals of the soil. Xiaohua closes his eyes and enjoys this relaxed and quiet. He does not seem to care about the thief of Yuan Ya. If Beidou Shenquan can be learned so easily, can it become the secret technique of quenching bones? Even if the escaped edge still reveals half of the eyes on the banyan tree, the eyes are full of fire, and Xiao Hua does not break him at all.

Xiao Jian also thought that he was always so unreasonable. Why is he so shy today, actually fled back to the Taoist temple, and he strolled for a while before the Taoist temple. From time to time, look at Jiang Chaoling, there are already some people flowing. Unfortunately, these people are only limited to the road, and no one or half flow to Jiangchao.

"唉~" Xiao Jian sighed, knowing that his dream was shattered, and shouted loudly, "Ah~ quickly get down to the old man, go to the town with this old man..."

Similarly, Xiao Jian’s usual “Yes, Master” sentence did not appear, but the incomprehensible question: “Master, did not have so much copper money yesterday? Why should we go to the town again?”

"Oh, yes, Master wants to eat buns? I... I will go to Master to buy it later!"

"Stupid!" Xiao Jian has entered the Taoist temple at this time, roaring, "What do you know! Do you know how to sit and eat the mountain? Although there are many copper coins, they can't stand it for a year and a half! The old man can't hold back. These days, the Taoist feng shui is booming... earn more copper coins?"

In the words, Xiao Jian hurried into the east wing room, and there was a rush of movement inside the house, as if looking for his own things! The people who came to Taoist Temple last night were really many. Many people actually rushed into the east wing of Xiao Jian’s living room to find the so-called elixir. Even the box that Xiao Jian locked with a copper lock was opened!

"Go away~" What can Xiao Jian say? In the merit box, there is a pile of copper coins, which looks much more lovely than the copper lock. However, it is the time of half a cup of tea. Xiao Jian has already packed up the ropes. It is still the robe of the body, as well as the cloth bag and the bamboo pole!

"Hey, Xiaohua's robes!" Looking down at his own robe, Xiao Jian suddenly remembered, Xiaohua's clothing today is not the same as yesterday's, and it looks a little weird, different from his own! In particular, the fabric of the robe seems to be much higher than this one!

"Where did you get it from here? Look at him without a long thing... Grandma's, is he taking the copper coins of the hall yesterday!" Xiao Jian suddenly woke up, hurriedly went to the hall to see, but the merit box is still It was locked, picked up and smashed a few times, the weight is still the same, this is the evil direction of Xiaohua's direction, and turned out to find Xiaohua's thoughts.

"Master, wait a second, I will look at it again..." Xiao Jian walked out of the hall, and the sound of carefulness was uploaded from the tree.

"You stupid!" Xiao Jian yelled. "Hurry up, look at how many times you read! Still can't learn? Not that people don't teach you, you are not that piece of material! You are a little family!"

"Yes, Master~" Xiao Jian's familiar answer finally appeared! However, there is a kind of frustration in this tone. "It seems that I really don't deserve to practice with Master, but it is the opposite of the one hundred and eight styles. I can see it clearly. I can't understand it. ..." (to be continued..)