Legend of the Cultivation God

"It's a discount!" Xiao Hua checked it. I thought about the sinister danger. There is still a kind of chilling fear. If there is no Jin Xin, the mysterious ancient beast will once again be thrown, and his body must be injured again. The flesh may have a strong ability to repair, but it can't stand the loss of too much weight. It was attacked by Xuantian ancient beasts and war-fighting hands several times. I really want to fall here!

Thinking of this, Xiao Hua couldn't help but secretly said: "This Xuan Shui ancient beast is too sinister? Actually, it will hit the West? It's wrong, it's Wei Wei Zhao, it's not right, it's a slap in the face! If you want to make it for a long time, you can make it in a flash! It’s really... it’s fine!! However, Xin Xin’s golden dragonfly is powerful, but it’s obvious that Xin Xin can’t fully spur, and Xuan Shui’s ancient beast still has a fight. The power, but why should it be rushed to escape?"

"Little monk..." When Xiao Hua thought about it, Xin Xin spoke up. "I just thank you! If there is no you, I... I’m afraid it’s fierce!"

"Hey, don't say it, Xin Shizhu!" Xiao Hua puts his hand on the hand. "That is the sin of the mysterious ancient beast. Its main goal is still small. When it comes to this, Xiaoxie would like to thank you for your help. You shot, Xiao Yan is going to see my family Buddha!"

Xin Xin looked at Xiao Hua with some complicated eyes. He tempted to ask: "The little monk is modest. If you meet your family Buddha, I still can't go to see my saint? You and I have a boat now, how can we not each other? Support? Right, what is the effect of the Chaoyuan Dandan? How do I look at your face and not expect it?"

Xiao Hua naturally heard Xin Xin’s implication, but he did not intend to make it clear. He smiled and said: "The donor’s Chao Yuan Dan is really effective. The small internal organs and the severely injured internal organs have now repaired the foundation. For the time being, there is nothing wrong with it. After I got to find a way out, Xiao Yan went back to the temple to recuperate!"

"Well, this is the Yuan Dan is... I am a sacred medicine for the Confucianism, but the five qi is not enough. The five yuan is detrimental, and the essence of the infuriating is all that can be used to heal the Yuandan. Even if it is small The monks and other injuries, if there are other flaws, must have been repaired completely!" Xin Xin nodded slightly, seems to be a pun.

If Xiao Hua did not hear the meaning of Xin Xin’s words, he smiled and said: "Maybe. I am a Buddha..."

Just said here, Xiao Hua suddenly shocked, the smile condensed on the face, very puzzled to see Xin Xin, hurriedly asked: "Xin Xianyou, you say ... what is lack of five gas. Five yuan is damaged? What is the essence of instinct? This... What does this have to do with the damage of the internal organs?"

Xin Xin’s mouth hangs a little, and there is a hint of embarrassment in her eyes. She is not exploring the foundation of Xiao Hua’s Confucianism. After all, the Buddhist and Confucian monks and the Confucian monks are not uncommon in the Tibetan continent and the blissful world. Knowing the bottom of Xiao Hua's magic, even so, Xiao Hua's words reveal his realm of Confucianism.

"A small monk is not a Buddhist disciple? How is it so interested in the secret of my Confucianism?" Xin Xin did not answer the question.

"Grandma's. Secret biography??" Upon hearing the secret, Xiao Hua, who loves to be cheap, is as itchy as a cat.

"Cough..." Xiao Hua's "poor" hand hugged the abdomen and coughed two channels. "Small cockroaches are just curious. I only heard that Confucianism only repaired a group of righteousness in the chest, and it would be awe-inspiring. I didn’t expect this instinct to have anything to do with the internal organs?"

“Does the little monk burn over the fire?” Xin Xin suddenly asked a question that seemed to be irrelevant.

I know, Xiao Hua replied naturally: "That is of course. Xiaoyan has been farming since childhood, and chopping fire, weeding and cultivating land, no one will not know..."

"Ah??" Xin Xin yelled, at the same time, Xiao Hua himself is also a big brother, the two together with a mouth. The mouth shape is very consistent.

"The little monk is really pitiful!" Xin Xin reacted, thinking that Xiao Hua was joking, very "pity", "What kind of fire does the little monk use?"

Xiao Hua returned to God. If you think about it: "Nature is dead branches and dry wood. If it is winter, there may be some dry grass or even dried wheat straw."

“Wheat straw?” Xin Xin naturally didn’t know what was wheat straw, but she didn’t want to ask, nodded. “Since the fire is ignited with these dead branches and dry wood, there is no such thing, so it’s impossible to give birth. Fire coming?"

"Ordinary people can't naturally!" Xiao Hua slightly frowned, seems to understand a little.

"Not bad. Under the avenue, I am an ordinary person!" Xin Xin saw the blood. "The arrogance of my Confucianism is infuriating, but it is not the same as the authenticity of the Tao. The difference is not only in Confucianism. What is cultivated is the awe-inspiring spirit, but even the infuriating of my Confucianism is not a passive fire without roots!!"

"You...you are saying..." Xiao Hua suddenly felt a little unbelievable, and his tone was stuttering. "The truth of your Confucianism is not purely tempered, but... tempered... Six 腑, born with the internal organs... Infuriating, then... and then tempered in Zhongdantian??"

"The heart hides God, the day after tomorrow is to know God, the congenital gift, the empty sorrow, then God set, the southern Red Emperor's temperament toward the Yuan. The liver hides the soul, the day after tomorrow is the soul, the congenital is the benevolence, the empty is happy, then the soul The wood of the Oriental Aoki is Chaoyuan. The spleen is hidden, the day after tomorrow is cozy, the congenital is the letter, the empty is the desire, then the intention is that the central Yellow Emperor is the plain Chaoyuan. The lungs are hidden, the day after tomorrow is the ghost, the congenital righteousness, Empty in anger, then settled, the Western White Emperor's golden gas Chaoyuan. The kidneys are fine, the day after tomorrow is turbid, the congenital wisdom, the empty music, the fine, the northern Modi's water gas Chaoyuan." Xin Xin The face suddenly showed a dignified, one-word chanting, "This is the so-called five-dimensional dynasty of my Confucianism! The cultivation of this five-gas dynasty is the fundamental road of my Confucianism!"

"But...but..." Xiao Hua bit his lip, and he couldn’t care why Xin Xin told him about the secret of Confucianism at this time and hurriedly asked, "Why... there are not so many books in Confucianism. The record? Only... only talk about quenching the infuriating?"

Xin Xin did not answer, but smiled and said: "Little monk, you seem to understand my Confucianism!"

"Not bad!" Xiao Hua nodded. "Small stalks have been hunted, and I have practiced Confucianism, even..."

"Hey..." said, Xiaohua will take a mouthful, and a bite of sapphire will fly out, as if Feijian has turned half a lap in the air and falls into Xiaohua's mouth.

"Sure enough!" Xin Xin nodded slightly. "You actually practiced to the realm of Jin Yuanhua. It was really good. But..."

"But what?" Xiao Hua asked.

Xin Xin smiled slightly: "But the little monk is the same as most people in the mainland of Tibet. They are all wrong! Oh, it can't be said that it is a practice, it should be practiced!"

"How do you say this?" Xiao Hua is asking again.

Xin Xin did not hide it. He explained: "The little monk seems to have the cultivation of the Taoist temple. Do you think that the true spirit of my Confucianism is also the authenticity of the Taoist temple?"

"Yes, yes..." Xiao Hua did not hide it. "Not only that, but Xiao Xiao also used the heaven and earth as a spirit of cultivation, and now asks the donor to solve it."

"I don't dare to be tempted. I only know... the more utilitarian and more eager for the world's people. On the one hand, they have abandoned the fundamentals of the five-dimensional dynasty, only pursuing the tempering of the true spirit, and stressing the power of the martial arts; On the one hand, it is the ultimate pursuit of one of the five qis. The dissatisfaction of the five-gas balance of Renhe has long lost the original intention of Confucianism!" Xin Xin said faintly, "In fact, Daozong stole practice from my Confucianism in the early years. The method of the law has created the use of the meridians to temper the infuriating, and in the lower Dantian condensed the real yuan, this is the fall into the subordinate. Now I am a Confucian, everyone actually saw the power of the Taoist sect, and once again refining the infuriating And how can this be a avenue?

"What? You... You said that the Taoist cultivation method is to steal the five-dimensional dynasty of your Confucianism?" Xiao Hua was dumbfounded and felt very ridiculous.

"This is the old saying that this is not something I can cut off!" Xin Xin said in a serious way, "I don't know the true and false!"

"This is what you said!" Xiao Hua shook his head. "One is the meridian of the meridians, and the other is the quenching of the internal organs. It can only be said that the same works are the same. How can it be stealing? It is only if you have the Confucianism to make the world." Is this true spirit the authenticity of heaven and earth?"

"This..." Xin Xin slightly hesitated, staring at Xiao Hua for a moment and said, "The quenching of the internal organs is not the same as the quenching of the meridians, and the source of infuriating...may not be awe-inspiring..."

"What is that?" Xiao Hua turned his lips.

Xin Xin smiled slightly and looked like a moon: "Why should I tell you? Little monk, but just casual chat, your injury is now safe? Can I enter the real Xuanshui Palace?"

Speaking, Xin Xin pointed his hand to the point. On the messy stone wall, a blue brilliance like a triangle was slowly born, not to mention, it was the exit of this passage.

"Is it going now?" Xiao Hua knows that Xin Xin will never tell the secrets of Confucianism, and now that so much is already a reward for others. The applause increased his eyes, so he no longer thought about it. Some of the wry smiles looked at the apparent export. "I have been hurt, how can I receive the fairy?"

"Haha, little monk, you really want that fairy!" Xin Xin laughed. "You can't even hit the door of the mysterious ancient beast. How can you pack up the fairy? Go, let's go, don't I want to go so much. Let me go in and see if there are any people I am looking for. If there is... a little monk can help me, oh, rest assured, I definitely don’t want any fairy, I just want to save people! No, how do you go when you find a way out?"