Legend of the Cultivation God

"This is the whole temple, and even the sorghums and abbots who heard the news are strange! I don't know why Bodhisattva went away!"

"After waiting for the public to gather these words written in the Buddha's heart, they have become a poetry."

"Oh? What poetry?" Xiao Hua was interested.

"Sweeping the ground and hurting the ants, cherishing the moth gauze lamp, the life is harder than the moth, the Buddha's heart is lighter than the white porridge. If it is not like a fairy, it will be sent."

"This is the next... Everyone understands that it is a matter of porridge. When the abbot waits for the savory monk to ask, I don’t think it’s as earthy, all the people present are stunned." Fu Zhiwen laughed, "things The specific ending has not been circulated, but the name of the celestial celestial being is famous in the Tibetan immortal continent! This ethereal enchanting is not in the top ten imperial wares, and this matter was later included in the heart."

"Oh, huh..." Xiao Hua said, "It seems that every device has an intriguing story! Just, Fu Gongzi, do you know? This world is really a person who has been porridge for decades. Although he is always hungry, he never stops!"

"How is it possible!" Fu Zhiwen's brows are slightly wrinkled, and he said, "Which temple is the sorghum? I also hope that Xiao Daoyou enlighten me, and I will go to the party when I have time!"

“Ha ha ha...” Xiao Hua laughed and looked very good. “It’s not a temple. It doesn’t take any time. It’s in this copper pillar. It’s the old Taoist in the seven-yang view!”

"Daomen..." Fu Zhiwen was a little surprised.

Xiao Hua looked at the bidding meeting downstairs. Under the sway of the rain, the red dragon had already bid for a good price. Now it is bidding for a few rare treasures from the mainland. Another is to grab the hand. It seems that a royal device flies out, Xiao Hua said faintly: "The Tibetan immortal continent not only has a magical imperial device, but also the loyalty of the sun and the moon. It also has the loyalty of my door. If Fu Gongzi has a flaw, I might as well take a look. You also have a Taoist cultivation. These may be useful for your attachment."

"Really!" Fu Zhiwen nodded. "The door in the lower eye is mostly a robbery, a swindler, and a sneak peek. It is difficult to be as open-minded as Xiao Daoyou. I have never seen such a tough good. I will go after the next day. Exploring this predecessor and asking for the experience of cultivation."

"You will be disappointed!" Xiao Hua shook his head. "The Taoist has nothing to do!"

Fu Zhiwen nodded slightly, and his face showed an admiration: "If there is persistence in the heart, if there is a great good in the heart, it is absolutely impossible to make such a persistent! With this person... the door can be greatly prosperous!"

"Yeah, Xiaomou feels this way, only Daoshan Master and so on. It is the backbone of my door!" Xiaohua sighed. "They are now supporting the door of the door in the decline of the door!"

"Dao Shan master! Remember it!" Fu Zhiwen nodded. At this time, the sound of the rain on the bidding meeting was up again. The previous bidding for the Red Dragon had a small "gao chao", and then it was bidding for something rare. Although these things are not comparable to the Chiron, they are also popular, and the atmosphere of the entire bidding conference has been maintained at a high level. However, with the appearance of a few faint things in the back, the atmosphere began to fall, and the rain was naturally the master of this road. Immediately, the hand waved, and an unusually glorious brilliance flew from the light group of the Tibetan continent. Come, fall in front of him, loudly: "You are a fairy friend, and guess what this thing? If any fairy friend can guess, be the master. You can pay less in the trade!"

"One of the ten kings!" The sound of the rain has just fallen, and an old voice is ringing.

Yu Linfeng smiled and said: "Xianyou is really raising me to pick up the star building. I have already said it before. I have never bought the top ten masters!"

"Yu Xianyou" is now a voice from a slightly chaotic noise. "This brilliance looks very weird. It is not like the luster of the royal machine, nor the righteousness of the language axis! But what? This light is full of... an unspeakable brightness, even if the underlying clearing technique is unbearable under this brilliance, but it is impossible to understand!"

"If the old man guessed it well, this is not the rareness of my Tibetan immortal continent!"

"No. No, if it is not the rareness of my Tibetan immortal continent... How can it be taken from the light and shadow of the Tibetan continent?"

When Yu Yufeng saw his purpose, he did not dare to let everyone guess. He hurriedly smiled: "There are some reasons for the fairy friends. But they are not completely guessed. This is naturally used by Confucianism in my Tibetan immortal. thing……"

Saying, the rain is coming from the wind, and a breath is spurting out, but seeing the air falling on the bright light group, it seems like a thin cloud will cover the light group. At this time, all the talents can see it again. Clearly, the light group is actually an ink! However, it is a two-inch wide, three-inch long ink ingot! In addition to the brilliance of the ink ingot, the surface is very smooth and faint, some small lines appear on the surface, the lines are slightly fine, some scarlet colors are looming, and many clear eyes are extremely deep. The monk has already seen that these lines are just some bloodshot!

It is the **** blood inside these lines that gives off dazzling light, stinging the stuns that flashed in front of the eyes of the monks who looked at the ingots, and in this dizziness, there was a weird monster. of!

"Light...light beast!!" a voice screamed. "The old man understands! This is the blood and ink refining with the bright blood of the bright beast!!"

"Yes!" The rain came to listen to the wind, and he screamed, "This fairy friend said it! This blood ink is made from the blood of the extremely rare bright beast of the Thousand Demon. It is the most suitable for my Confucianism. The repaired text axis is produced. Of course, this blood ink can only be used by the predecessors who are mastered by the masters. The following fairy tales of the masters should not try! Specially, the masters who have reached the masters of the great masters, the text written in this **** ink The shaft can have the power of Wensheng!"

"How is it really...?" A person who was not far from the rain was surprised and shouted.

"Ha ha ha, that's all!" Waiting for the voice of this person to land, there is a voice next to it. "This blood ink is doped with the blood of the bright beast. In fact, you don't have to write a text axis. You just have to take it." In the hands, do not say that the ordinary monsters do not dare to approach you, this is the night of the Yuanyuan, you can also go out to go shopping! The evil spirits of the ones are not afraid to be close!"

"And..." Just across from Xiao Hua, someone called out. "There is this blood and ink on the book. You must be like God to help you study. If you are refining, you will get twice the result with half the effort!"

"Yu Xianyou, how is the price of this property??" When several people were selling and learning, some people had been eager to ask.

Not to mention the rain in the wind, the heart is overjoyed, and rushed to report the blood and blood of this bright beast to the bottom price. Xiao Hua on the third floor smiled and said: "Fu Gongzi, just said that the red dragon Similar to the Taoist pen of my Taoist school, now this blood ink comes out. Isn't it the general reason for refining the spirit of my Taoist school? Is it the blood of the beast, and the spells, drawing the symbols?"

"Oh, yes!" Fu Zhiwen accompanied the laughter. "The real axis of the text is that you don't need the help of any spirits. You don't need a special weapon to help! The so-called god's pen is just an accessory! I heard only These essays, these inscriptions can only be written by the predecessors of the Wensheng realm. The rest of the generations... are all down."

"Well, let them bid for it! Left and right... Oh, Fu Gongzi, if you are in the middle of anything, you can say it, Xiaomou just came to see, and did not intend to bid for anything!" Xiaohua said with a smile.

Fu Zhiwen hurriedly waved his hand and said: "The next time you have met the needs, you have nothing to ask for, this matter does not have to be mentioned!"

"With you, with you!" Xiao Hua smiled, the bone festival is very useful to him, Xiao Hua always feels that a Yan Leimu can not express his gratitude, is the reason for this.

Fu Zhiwen glanced at the bidding meeting for a while. He said with a smile: "I just said that the fascination of the nine kings of the ten kings is like a fairy costume. It is the Wanli Mountain fan that is on the top of the ethereal costume. In fact, when it comes to this Wanlishan River fan, I feel that this thing is not so much a tool of Confucianism, but rather a tool of the door!"

“Oh?” Xiao Hua brows his head. “Is this different from other royals?”

"Yes!" Fu Zhiwen nodded. "It is said that the prototype of this Wanlishan River fan is a piece of the Daomen. It is a map of the name of the mountain, but it is broken when it is fighting with people, and it is extremely serious. After the Daomen method could not be repaired, it was abandoned. Later, after a master of Confucianism got this thing, he used the method of Confucianism to seal one of the Kyushu’s dragons and nourish the broken instruments with the dragon. After more than a thousand years, it was great. This Wanlishan River fan is between the waves, the weight of the Wanli Mountain River, and the image of the dragon and the majestic. There is no air transport, no dragon elephant power is hard to resist! It is so in the ethereal Above the fairy clothes!"

"Air transport?" Xiao Hua brow wrinkled, asked, "What is the air transport? Fu Gongzi said the weight of the mountains and rivers, the power of the dragon elephant, etc., Xiao can understand, but this is awesome, the atmosphere Yun... Xiaomou doesn't understand!"

Fu Zhiwen smiled slightly; "The theory of air transport is very illusory. If it is to Dali, it is the direction of all things in the world! For example, Confucianism, Buddhism and Daomen, who can take advantage of the atmosphere, can flourish and develop, the ancient Taoist Confucianism The struggle is the competition for gas transportation. The Taoist door is occupied by the Buddha and the Confucianism. It is the only way to death. It can only be destroyed. In the middle, it is the development of a country. The country can get a good luck with the country, and its national strength is strong. If you get the air transport, you will be able to flourish and flourish for generations! If you are younger, if you get a gas, you will win every gambling, and you will die!"

Ps: You understand why Xiaohua is so lucky...