Legend of the Cultivation God

The sage river is still the saint river, and the thousands of vortexes on the river surface are still like that, but this time it is already three times in the sky. The golden sun shines on the river surface, and the golden snake dances, making people look dizzy.

"Hey..." Xin Xin’s hand was not willing to pull out from Xiao Hua’s hand, looked down at the river and sighed. “The four meet in the river, and now only two people return! Although you and I have gains, you are always sad. !"

"Well..." Xiao Hua nodded. "Since you and I are on the right track, and finally found the Xuanshui Palace, then the masters of Cihui and Guzhen are not right. I am afraid that I will go back to the West! The people who have passed away have gone. People who are alive still have a better life. Xin Xin, I am still in a hurry, I am afraid I can’t go with you to find someone..."

"I... I never thought about asking you to go!" Xin Xin was a little angry and took his hand out of Xiao Hua's hand. "At this time, I... I don't know what you are! How dare I let Are you going with me?"

"This..." Xiao Hua is very embarrassed, with a smile, "Xiaosheng has actually told you before, but you don't care?"

"Oh? When? I... Why don't I know?" Xin Xin glanced.

Xiao Hua smiled and said: "Hey, Xiaosheng's name Xiao Hua, Xiao Hua's Xiao, Xiao Hua's flower, haven't you told you already?"

"Xiao Hua? Xiaohua??" Xin Xin couldn't help but smile. He raised his fist and hammered it on Xiaohua's chest. He said, "Is this called the famous name?"

Xiao Hua’s heart is sweet, it seems to be extremely enjoyable. After a while, Xin Xin’s neck is red, and her hand is in her arms. She takes out a flower similar to Xin’s and hand it to Xiao Huadao: “Xiao Gongzi This is the token of the whole body. Where is my Xin family, I will not tell you when I am alone, after all, I don’t know how to get along with Xin family in the future. If you have the heart, you can go to the country of prostitutes and find out. Give this token to the owner. She will have a way to inform her!"

"Good!" Xiao Hua took the plain flower and carefully received it. Xin Xin waved his hand, and the black and white strange bird flew out again. Xin Xin stepped on it, and some reluctantly turned back and whispered. "The son is well, I am gone!"

"Well, if you are good, then I will be fine!" Xiao Hua nodded. "You must take care of yourself. When the little things are finished, you must go to the country of virgins to find you!"

"Good! I am waiting for the news of the son." Xin Xin listened. The face was born with a happy color, the strange bird under the wings spread, and Xin Xin Gao Fei went, flying a dozen feet, Xin Xin's eyes still remain in Xiao Hua's body.

"Go, go, save people." Xiao Hua waved. Xin Xin’s figure finally disappeared.

However, Xiao Hua just wants to push his body to fly elsewhere. Xin Xin’s voice is also coming: “Xiao Hua, the lord of the prostitute country is a national color, you... you don’t want to be Fascinated, if you know all about it, oh..."

"Ah?" Xiao Hua is a sly figure, very surprised to look into the distance. Xin Xin's "Gig..." laughter is gradually getting smaller in his ear!

"This little woman..." Xiao Hua didn't have a good coldness. "There is no beautiful red-faced fairy, but the heart of the heart is a lot of victory. Grandma's, what is the heart of the young man?"

Do not blame Xiao Hua, after all, lonely and lonely for hundreds of years, even the hearts of monks will grow grass. In this Xuan Shui Palace, Xiao Hua and Xin Xin have died together several times. Under such circumstances, no matter what men and women are inevitably close to each other. Not to mention that Xiao Hua gave his life to Xin Xin several times, and he won the heart of Xin Xin. In the end, Xiao Hua was so fascinated that he received the Tianzi sword and the Kunlun mirror, and rescued Xin Xin’s shackles. Is this great grace only to let Xin Xin agree with him?

Of course, if Xiao Hua can accompany Xin Xin and rescue Xin Xin from the sword, it will be even more perfect. It is a pity that Xiao Hua’s heart still remembers Jiang Liu’s life. The life and death of Ci Hui is unknown. Xiao Hua’s plan now can only go to Jinshan Temple by himself. Fortunately, Xiao Hua has fully considered these accidents when he bargained with Cihui. He explained the situation of Jinshan Temple. Now, instead of Xin Xin, Xiao Hua glanced at the sun above his head and swayed toward Jinshan Temple. The direction will fly.

After flying for half an hour, I saw the mountains gradually gradual, the trees growing in the mountains and the thicker, the people are gradually rare, even the temples that are common in the bliss world can not see one or two. Xiao Hua’s heart is not suddenly abrupt! He has a bad feeling and seems to be lost again. But he looked up at the sky. I don't know when, the sky in the sky is full of clouds, and the lightning of the road flashes in the clouds. There is no trace of wind in the whole world, telling a huge circle of law to cover the sky.

"Grandma's, there must be a big storm!" Xiaohua sighed. "If you want to find someone, you can't ask for it!"

Nothing, Xiao Hua is releasing the Buddha’s knowledge and exploring it at will...

“Hey?” It’s just half a cup of tea. Xiao Hua suddenly found out that at the foot of a mountain, next to a small stream, under a bodhi tree, it was a small monk.

This little monk looks like a veteran robes and looks like a white robe. It is a flat land in front of the young monk. There are dozens of stones on the uneven.

"Oh..." At this time, a light breeze swept through the sky, gently blowing Xiaohua's Confucianism, with this gentle breeze, smashing the face, thousands of winds gradually Formed, the wind is not only raging in the sky, the green jungle between the mountains is not blown by this wind.

"Little monk..." Xiao Hua urged the wind to fall in front of the little monk and hurriedly shouted, "The storm is coming, how are you still here? Where is your temple, I am sending you down?" go back!"

The little monk heard Xiao Hua’s voice, his face smiled, his eyes opened, his eyes shining like stars, and the little monk opened his mouth and almost scared Xiao Hua: “Are you finally here?”

"Ah??" Xiao Hua was awkward, and he was alert in his heart. He asked coldly between the flashes of the golden light. "Who are you? How do you know that you are coming?"

Having said that, Xiao Hua suddenly realized that if anyone knew that he was here, who else would be building a small Linglong Temple?

Immediately, Xiao Hua’s Buddhist knowledge swept through the little monk, and he was anxious: “Who is the predecessor? Is it from the Xiaoling Temple on the Daxue Mountain? Is it waiting here... is it?”

"Oh..." The little monk is very indifferent. He pointed his hand to the front and smiled. "The donor is not in a hurry. You sit down and let the game go, and the little ones break down for you!"

"Chess?" Xiao Hua looked at the stones above the ground. Sure enough, the stones were divided into two halves, and some lines were painted under the stones.

"Predecessors are so excited!" Xiao Hua did not dare to relax, arched. "But at this time, the storm is approaching, even if you want to play chess, you have to go to a place to shelter from the rain?"

"Ha ha ha, the donor said this, the color is empty, the air is the color, you just have peace of mind, where is the wind and rain?" The little monk smiled and pointed his hand at the sky.

Sure enough, the mountain that had just screamed in the wind screamed and the wind stopped, and it was a matter of interest. The clouds that closed the sky slowly spread out. On the clear sky, a round of sun showed a smile, and the little monk was It is smiling under the shade of the trees.

"Silk..." Xiao Hua took a sip of cold air. Some incredible look at the little monk, but also look at the high altitude. Xiao Hua, who mastered the technique of lightning and thunder, can now have a rough palm, but he has a magical power. Nowadays, it is impossible to give a hand, no green slogan, no law and mana can stop such a wide range of squally showers!

Xiao Hua was convinced and convinced, and he said: "The good tools of the predecessors are taught under!"

"Sit down, let's play this game first!" The little monk smiled slightly and pointed his hand.

Xiao Hua was helpless, so she had to sit down and look down at the chessboard and smiled: "Predecessors, under the ruling quality, do not know how to play chess!"

"Oh, simple, poor to teach you, to ensure that you will learn!" The little monk smiled slightly and said with his finger on the chessboard on the ground. Xiao Hua listened to the gods, but for a moment it was clear that there were dozens of pieces on the ground and they were divided into two teams, and the lines on the ground were limited. How difficult it was for Xiao Hua and other monks!

“Predecessor...” Xiao Hua frowned. “Just... is it so simple?”

"It's that simple!" The little monk raised his hand and picked up a stone to cast it forward. It was on a point of intersection, and he said, "It's yours!"

"Good!" Xiao Hua bowed his head and asked him to pick up one of his own stones. But his eyes swept away. Some strange words, "Predecessors, how is one less here?"

"Oh, no!" The little monk looked up and didn't feel a little angry. "This Wang Yufei is too shameless. He took the chess piece away, no wonder he won the barren yesterday!"

“Wang Yufei?” Xiao Hua’s glimpse, Qi Dao, “Predecessors, who is this?”

"No matter who he is!" The little monk looked around and saw no stones. He simply touched his hand in his arms and took out a black triangle and threw it to Xiao Huadao. "Use this as a pawn!"

"No, the predecessors, there are here~" Xiao Hua took the triangle around, and the right hand took a trick. He took a stone from a distance and placed it on the ground.

The little monk is very generous in his hand: "This thing is for you!"

"Okay... okay!" Xiao Hua looked at the heavy triangle, and did not know what to use for this thing, but since it was given by the predecessors, Xiao Hua did not say anything, and kept his arms in his arms. Look at the pieces on the ground, it is very cautious to pick up a shot on the ground...

The so-called chess course, the rules are simple, but if it is proficient, it is very difficult. The little monk seems to be very familiar with this chessboard. Xiao Hua’s long-awaited trick is to break his hand, but for a moment, Xiao Hua was defeated by the little monk.