Legend of the Cultivation God

"You get up!" Xiao Hua put his hand on it. "I have never said this to you before, and you have never talked to Chang Cheng and Chang Yu?"

"The younger generation did not dare to open their mouths!" Putian Xin got up and whispered.

"Then you think that the old man can save you, is it your possession of divination?" Xiao Hua asked again.

Putian Xin shook his head: "This younger generation does not come out. But the younger generation already has this perception."

"Oh..." Xiao Hua smiled and shook his head. "I am afraid that this is not a perception. It is what you think in your heart! You only know the old husband and a monk in the entire Yaotai Mountain. Who are you looking for?"

"The younger generation is already confused." Putian Xin did not know how to say it, but helplessly, "the younger generation did not intend to participate in the Yaotai meeting. Now it seems that it must be attended, and it must encounter huge dangers. Yes, please save my seniors."

"Well, this is no problem." Xiao Hua simply promised, "I can help you, the old man will help you naturally."

“Thank you for your predecessors, thank you for your predecessors!” Putian Xin hurriedly thanked.

"And..." Xiao Hua asked again, "Do you perceive your own danger, or is it dangerous for Yaotai?"

"What is the danger of Yaotai?" Putian Xin is puzzled. "The younger generation can only perceive their own dangers, and the technique of divination... does not show any danger to Yaotai?"

"Well..." Xiao Hua thought with a sigh of relief. He understood that he had not had the exact perception and cause and effect for his many years of understanding and causality. Putian Xin Xiu was worse than him, if he was born. Different, I am afraid that it is impossible for him to perceive it now?

"That... the younger man retired." Putian Xin bit his teeth and whispered.

Xiao Hua smiled and said: "You can rest assured that since you want to participate in the Yaotai meeting, you will be with the old man, but there are some good old men who will let you wait. If there is a difficulty, the old man will be helped." ”

"Predecessors, the younger generation did not dare to say more, waiting for the younger generation to take off this robbery, and then say no later." Putian Xin once again, waiting for Xiao Hua to remove the ban of the quiet room, slowly went.

"This is a very interesting thing in the world. How many people can be different!" Looking at Putian Xin’s excited back, Xiaohua’s mouth hangs a smile. "The Tibetan continent is so, Xiaoyu mainland must be the same, but unfortunately Xiao When I was in Xiaoyu’s mainland, I couldn’t see it so high.”

"Nine summers..." is very natural. In Xiao Hua’s mind, there is a mysterious nine-summer that can not be a prophet. Of course, compared with the beauty of the nine summers, the importance of the prophet is at the heart of Xiao Hua at this time... Be late.

Seeing Xiao Hua’s look was a bit stunned, the color of the silver ash between the two scorpions gradually began, and the glimpse of the glimpse of the Milky Way’s shadow appeared, and the sound of footsteps sounded outside the quiet room. Xiao Hua’s eyebrows flashed green light slightly. The eyes are slightly shivering, and the dark scorpion is restored to the gods. In fact, it is not necessary to look at it. Xiao Hua already knows who the person is.

Sure enough, but how long it took for Zhu Cheng’s face to smile with a flower, Xiao Lan’s spirit is exactly what he needs, even under his pleading, Xiao Hua also sent him a Yuan Ying Gongfa . Of course, as to whether he can be built into Yuan Ying, it is not Xiao Hua who can know.

At this time, Xiao Hua simply did not go to the enlightenment of the exercises, and took a hand out of a book, and looked at it with great interest. The Confucian school is like the monk of the Taoist monk, and the good and the bad, but the Confucianism has left the book for so many years. It is a real price, a vast expanse of articles, full of insights, every reading an article, every taste of a book, Xiao Hua can perceive the heart of the writer, experience the meaning of the inside! Fu Zhiwen said that the arrogance is fundamental, but Hao Haoqi is dead, it is the cultivation of Confucianism, and the revelation of Confucianism makes this awe-inspiring vitality, and this vitality is precipitated in the vastness of the universe, whether it is the Millennium In the year, it is still hundreds of millions of years. As long as there is Confucianism and existence, and there are articles handed down to the world, this awe-inspiring spirit exists. This kind of inheritance is beyond the reach of Daozong. Even Xiao Hua sometimes has an illusion that the inheritance of the aura of Confucianism is borrowed from the inheritance of the goblin.

Of course, Xiaohua’s Buddha relics are studying Buddhism as well as practicing Buddhism. The same profoundness has made the Buddha’s relics so intoxicated. Now, Buddha’s relic has studied Buddhist scriptures for more than the practice of Buddhism. If Xiaohua had never contacted the books of Confucianism before, fearing that he would order the Buddha to refine the Dharma, he could read the scrolls and look at the Dharma. Xiaohua knew that this Buddhist scripture was the root of the Buddha, and the Dharma was in the details. Looking at the real situation, looking at the evidence of Manjushri, if you specialize in Buddhism, it is really putting the cart before the horse, and picking up the sesame and losing the watermelon.

"How is the demon... How is it cultivated?" Xiao Hua, who looked at the scroll in a flash, was somewhat distracted. When Xiaoyu was in the rainy mainland, Xiao Hua saw the beast repair, first thought, it should be a combination of the demon If it is an ordinary demon repair, as the name suggests, it is a monk who practices the magic. Since it is a monk, it is a human race. On the Tibetan continent, whether it is Taoist, Confucianism, or Buddhism, it can be called a monk. But the demon of the thousand demon sacred is different, they are not human, and from the horrible old demon mouth, their demon never thinks that they are monks. It is not because they are demon, or they are demon.

"As Xiao knows, there are memories that Xiao Huang and Xiao Hei gradually gave birth. They should be the imprint of inheritance, just like the phoenix imprint of the eyebrows of Hongxia fairy. Red Xia Xianzi and other monks with blood and blood can get The inheritance of these imprints, then the enchanting is not more unique? If so, then... In the demon array of the former Yushan, what are the two bones? The bones seem to have some runes, the demon How is the interpretation of the star power?

Xiao Hua thought more and more, and it was half a child. The whole palace was quiet and quiet, like no one.

Suddenly, Xiao Hua brows up and looks at the book in his hand and smiles. He said to himself: "If the Buddha’s cultivation technique Xiaomou does not understand, there is nowhere to ask, how does this demon practice... Xiaomou Do you want to think more? With Xiao Huang and Xiao He, the two children, what is Xiao worried about? After they come back, can you ask questions?"

The mind is fixed, and Xiao Hua is the reader of the concentrated learning. The top of the head is actually a sly scent, slowly diverging...

"Hey?" Unconsciously, half a day passed, Xiao Hua put down the book, stretched out, and looked at the quiet room casually. The prohibition outside the quiet room was not stimulated. He laughed. "Chang Yu is a guy who can calm down." It looks like a monk in some city houses."

When Xiao Hua was waiting for the book to be picked up, his brow wrinkled and he smiled helplessly: "Chang Yu does not come, Yuan Qing real people are coming!"

However, when he waited for him to release his thoughts, he even gave birth to a strange look. He said: "Hey? How did he come back to Yaotai Mountain?"

Later, Xiao Hua got up again and smiled. "No matter what is said, it is also the old man coming, Xiaomou has to personally meet."

Xiao Hua walked out of the quiet room, Chang Yu immediately noticed, hurriedly came out of the quiet room, and said: "Xiao seniors, but what is it?"

"Nothing, you wait and retreat, the old man has an old man to come to visit." Xiao Hua waved his hand.

Chang Yu did not ask much, and the arched hand was returned to the quiet room.

Xiao Hua went to the gate of the palace and waved his hand. But when he saw the brilliance of the palace gate, it was silently opened. I saw a person standing outside the palace gate, a big head, this skull. Above the face, a pair of broom brows, two leopard eyes, the eyes that were seen before were horrified, but now they have become a kind of fear and surprise. Isn’t the black horse riding in the Xi State riding the left general Xue Ping?

"The poor road is late, Xue Daoyou has been waiting for a long time!" Xiao Hua said with a smile.

Xue Ping hurriedly said: "Xiao Ping, a younger generation, has seen Xiao predecessors. I didn't know it before... The real face of Xiao's predecessors was too rude, and asked the seniors to make atonement."

"No problem, no problem!" Xiao Hua said, Xue Ping said, "I don't know who is not guilty. At that time, the old man was only traveling in the Xi country, and he did not think about letting more people know his identity. If Xue Daoyou can find out, That is a strange thing!"

"Predecessors still call Xue Ping, otherwise the younger generation listened awkwardly!" Xue Ping got up and said with a pitiful look, the face was full of embarrassment. No, in the same day, Xue Ping's imposing manner to study Xiao Hua's strength, but also want to mention Xiao Hua to do the right general, who knows that it is only more than a year, actually became a Yuan Ying predecessor, this span is really big, big let Xue Ping feels in a dream. Therefore, Xue Ping was standing beside the tent, and he did not dare to go forward. He did not dare to come to see him until now.

Xiao Hua also nodded and turned and said: "The old man knows, you come in."

"Yes," Xue Ping honestly nodded, with Xiao Hua entering the palace.

Xiao Hua did not return to the quiet room, but sitting in the top of the palace, Xue Ping naturally did not dare to pass, respectfully standing in front of the jade case, quietly waiting for Xiao Hua to speak.

Xiao Hua waved his hand and took out a jade plate. He contained some Lingguo in the middle and sent it to the jade on the side. He smiled and said: "Xue Ping, sit down, taste the fruit, and then slowly speak."

"Yes, the younger generation thanked the seniors for giving fruit!" Xue Ping did not dare to neglect, sat down after thanking him and picked up a fruit to carefully taste.

Looking at Xue Ping, he was still so cautious. Xiao Hua smiled and said: "Xue Ping, you are not your left general in Nanpu County, Xiguo. How do you run to Yaotai Mountain? It seems that your cultivation is not enough. Guo Shi! Is it that you are here to wait for the old man's failure? Could you have the power of the prophet?" r1152