Legend of the Cultivation God

"Oh? Who is this?" Xiaohua’s face was a bit "singular". He looked at Jingxianzi with amazement. He was surprised to ask, "Xiao is injured, and his mind is also hurt. It is not easy to distinguish it. Who."

Jing Xianzi was shocked, but then his face was a bit stunned. He said, "This monk's cultivation is in the middle of Yuan Ying, but this **** is unfamiliar, not a familiar Taoist friend. It should be... Nor is it a real person!"

"Oh ~" Xiao Hua nodded, stood up from the top of the flying boat, looked up into the distance, smiled. "Is that a friend who sent Xiaomou?"

"Maybe!" Jing Xianzi did not dare to stop the flying boat, still flying in the distance, but secretly began to guard. After all, I have been flying for so long, and I have never seen any Yuan Ying monks. Such a sudden appearance may be really mentioned by Xiao Hua!

"Quing Fairy..." But for a moment, a quiet fairy is not familiar with the sound coming from afar. "Please wait a moment..."

Jing Xianzi slightly side of his face, thinking for a moment, his face changed slightly, and then returned to normal, said to Xiao Hua: "Xiao Daoyou, is the real person of Yuanqing..."

The eyes of Jing Xianzi are flashing and misty, and they look real.

"Not bad..." Xiao Hua said with a smile, "Since it is the result of the search, I will wait a moment!"

"Good!" Jing Xianzi looked at Xiao Hua's appearance, but had no choice but to nod his head, and the foot was parked in the air.

After a while, but see the Yuan Qing real people flew over, his face was a little red. And the forehead actually has some sweat.

"Xiao Zhenren..." Yuan Qingzhen is calling the old man. "How come you are in this direction? I thought that the real person would return to the Black Wind Ridge! It flew in the direction of Yuzhou for a long time."

"Oh, it turned out to be a friend of Yuan and Qing Dynasties!" Xiao Hua smiled, arched, "Xiao Mou temporarily wants to go to a glimpse... Liangzhou, so I did not go back directly to the Black Wind Ridge."

"Oh..." Yuan Qingzhen fell from the sky, and glanced at the Jingxianzi and smiled. "I don't really want to go to Liangzhou. Do you still have to go to the beach?"

"Ha ha ha..." Xiao Hua laughed and waved. "Where is it. I met Jing Xianzi at the meeting of Yaotai. And Jing Xianzi had a slight injury at that time. Xiao Mou took her out. Later I asked The direction of the Jingxianzi is similar to Xiaomou, so Xiaomou will ask the Jingxianzi to lead the way. That's it!"

"That's it!" Yuan Qing real people "suddenly realized." Watching Jing Xianzi laugh. "The luck of the fairy is really good, and I can meet Xiaozheng one after another."

At this time, where does Jingxianzi not know that Xiaohua is prepared for this Yuanqing real person? She also smiled and said: "Yes. Compared with Jingting real people, the luck of the whole body is not a star and a half!"

"Hey!! Really!" When it comes to Jingting real people, Yuanqing real people seem to have found a topic, hurriedly catching and sighing. "My Taoist monks are far less than the Confucianism in terms of the transportation. ... I am afraid that it is an extremely extreme example. Although I finally wanted to work for Xiao Zhenren, I also lost my way to the field."

The Yuan Ying, who is the real person of Jingting, has certainly been in the mountains and rivers of Xiaohua. With the son and son of Lingguo, he should be able to cultivate the same baby as Hongsongzi, although it is not like Xiao Hua and others. It is also alive in the world, but it is much stronger than the road. What Xiao Hua is calculating now is how to use the 斩 Sendai or Wuqi Zhenglei to temper two Yuan Ying, even the one hundred yuan Yuan Shen will be repaired after the Yuan Ying, this matter of course he will not be with Yuan Qingzhen I will mention it.

So Xiao Hua smiled and asked: "Yes, Yuan Qing real people are all the way to catch up, but looking for Xiaomou has something?"

The Yuanqing real people waved: "Where there is something, but there are many real people who help each other at the Yaotai meeting. I have already said before I entered the Yaotai Mountain in the next year. I want to ask the real people to teach more. The experience. Who knows that there is no time before the Yaotai meeting, this time the Yaotai meeting is a mess, and in the next Yaotai Mountain, you will not see the real person, and rush to find a real person with Haihongzi. Oh, the sea Hongzi later encountered many disasters in the Yaotaishan big array. He regretted not following the real person. He still wanted to apologize to the real person!"

"Oh, no problem, no problem!" Xiao Hua smiled. "If things have passed, don't mention them! In the face of interests and dangers, both monks and mortals have a selfish side. This Xiaomou can't be excused from himself. Impose others."

"Oh, unfortunately, Hong Songzi's friends, the bad road, the final is still in the big array!" Yuan Qing real people immediately sighed, "fortunately his Yuan Ying was protected by the large array of the Star Jun Temple. I don't know what opportunities there are!"

“Opportunity?” Xiaohua’s eyes turned, and it was very strange to ask, “Yuanqing Daoyou said... those Taoists who were destroyed in the flesh, their Yuan Ying is not destroyed by the big battle? They are hard to be different. Opportunity?"

Yuanqing real people smiled and shook their heads: "This poor road does not know. But since those Yuan Ying were not killed by the big squad at the time, I wouldn't have it later! The poor road is just a guess that may be protected by the Star Jun Temple! ”

"Oh... even if it can protect, how can it be without the flesh?" Xiao Hua glanced at the Jingxianzi, but the Jingxianzi did not move, as if she was looking for someone to use it for Yuan Ying.

"Don't say it, don't say it..." Yuan Qingzheng waved. "After sending a message to Haihongzi, Jingxianzi is still moving forward. In the next place, I would like to ask some questions about cultivation!"

Jing Xianzi looked at Xiao Hua, Xiao Hua smiled and said: "Listen to the Yuan Qingdao friends, if Haihongzi does not come, let us bring the Yuanqingdao friends to the beach!"

"Oh, very good, very good!" Yuan Qing real people will send a message, then immediately asked Xiao Hua to sit down, he also sat, just want to speak, suddenly remembered something, Qidao, "Hey, Jing Xianzi, you... ...Do you have any injuries on your body? How can you work on your boat, may you do the next spiritual shuttle?"

"Oh, there are Xiaozheng and Yuanqing real people here, naturally there is a boat driving!" Jingxianzi underestimated the cover, "The two are exquisite, or special, and can be taught one or two." ”

"Well, okay!" Yuan Qingzhen smiled a little, then ignored the Jingxianzi and opened his mouth to Xiaohua.

Xiao Hua is not polite, but Fan Yuanqing’s doubts are all answered from shallow to deep, and there is no secret. The problem is even more inconsistent, or the essence of Confucianism, or the scriptures of Buddhism. Can explain very well, not only heard the real people in the Yuanqing scratching their heads, but the Jingxianzi also gave birth to a kind of red blush on the face, as if it was difficult to hang up like joy...

For more than three days, Xiao Hua did not stop, it is the essence of Yuan Ying's mid-term cultivation, and there is a sense of smallness. Occasionally, Jing Xianzi is somewhat awake. Xiao Hua is here to talk about Yuan Qingzhen, and it is clearly to tell himself. Delay, she has never had the joy of listening to these three days in her practice of more than a thousand years.

Seeing the flying boat crossing, it was a leaping scorpion, the endless abyss under the flying boat swaying the pale white fog, the eyes of the Yuan and Qing dynasty swayed through the abyss from the thoughts, and suddenly the eyes of the real people in Yuanqing flashed a fluster In this panic, it seems that there is a kind of reluctance, choice and hesitation, but soon, the eyes of Yuanqing are clear, smiles and rises, and said: "Xiao Zhenren, the younger generation really admire the cultivation of real people, this The teachings of the three days are worthy of the cultivation of the younger generation for three hundred years. The younger generation really couldn’t think of it. The real people actually passed through the Confucianism and Taoism, and the three teachings were ingeniously blended together, although the younger generation did not know the real people. The degree of cultivation is such a degree, but these three days of saying that all the problems of the younger generation are answers, the younger generation is very sorry, if the younger generation meets the predecessors for a hundred years, no, only ten years, the younger generation will not be like this. Difficult. Of course, even so, the younger generation has the teachings of their predecessors, and the younger generations have the confidence to enter the late Yuan Ying. The younger generation should thank Xiao Zhenren."

"Oh? Why are you polite?" Xiao Hua brows a head, it is very strange, "Yuanqing Daoyou is sitting fast, this place is far away from where I am going, waiting for Xiaomou to talk to the friendly. ......"

"The younger generation really wants to talk to Xiaozhen people for a while, but unfortunately..." Yuan Qingzhen said, when he was erected from the top of the boat, his voice was left. "Xiao Zhenren, your road is over." ""

"Oh?" Xiao Hua is not surprised, it is very regrettable, "Yuan Qingdao friends, you finally revealed the true face? Xiaomou is still looking forward to your repentance?"

"Ah?" Yuan Qing people saw Xiao Hua not only not nervous, but also more like this, as if everything is insightful, not shocked, hurried, "You ... how do you know?"

During the speech, "Boom and Boom..." Three loud roaring sounds rushed out of the clouds of the sky, "Hey..." But after listening to a roaring sound, a sharp eagle screamed, a There are thirty-foot-sized wings that encourage the wind, and a tall red-faced monk's foot trembles from the abyss. The sky is like a power, the eagle catches like a hook, and the whole body is navy. There is a little erythema above the feathers.

"Hey..." Zhen Tian Cang rushed out from Xiao Hua’s head, and heard a beast like a Hong Zhong born from the back of Xiao Hua, a short monk dressed in a hard suit, driving a few feet in size. The red-red leopard flew out of the fog. The leopard was not only red, but also a pair of eyes that were reddish. On the four hooves of the high altitude, there was a flash of fire.

Ps: Thanks for the reward of "flowing water e", today's three more. (To be continued...)

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