Legend of the Cultivation God

This Ruixiang qi is so familiar, with the gentleness of human nature, the Yuan Ying spirit body that almost lost consciousness suddenly stops growing, and at the same time, the stars under the Yuan Ying spirit also converge on Xiang Guang, Xiao Hua The flesh is revealed! The flesh opened his eyes, and the unfeeling gaze swept over the stars and the scrolls above the head, and then spit out two words in the mouth: "Unfortunately!"

Then Xiao Hua’s body is closed again, and the breath of the object overlooking the body disappears with the closing of the eyes!

However, for a moment, Xiao Hua's body opened his eyes again, the silver-white scorpion flashed the starlight, and after the starlight, two groups of fires burned, and the fire, the human emotions reappeared!

"Call..." Xiao Hua’s mind returned to his place. First, he made a long sigh of relief and shouted, "Fuck!"

Fortunately, there is a word in the same place. Xiao Hua’s heart seems to have experienced these experiences many years ago. If it is concerned, it seems that he can go to the end of cultivation.

However, Xiao Hua didn't think much about it at this time. His eyes fell on the top of Can, and his eyebrows were wrinkled. He said to himself: "Hey? This...this seems to be a Wenqu star? How?...will appear here? ”

Wenquxing stopped in the starry sky, and all the brilliance of the stars was covered. Xiaohua sneaked a sneak peek and looked down on him. Thousands of auspiciousness was born in the air, and the end was colorful.

"Quirks, is it difficult to become a Confucianism Taoist friend?" Xiaohua can't contact Confucian Xiaohua at this time, he can only guess like this!

Then, Xiao Hua closed his eyes for a moment, his face revealed an unspeakable loneliness, and he sighed again: "Speech!! This purple gas actually implies the world of heaven and earth, even Tianxia Xiaohua must be from the space. Come out and enlighten. Just relying on this moment of enlightenment... Oh, no, just relying on these ten years of enlightenment has set foot on the unimaginable glimpse of the heavens! Grandma’s, if it’s the meaning of this purple Going out, isn’t it the best to see the sky or even the heavens?”

"Joe the sky. Heaven, it is to enlighten the heavens! And voye the sky, this is a peek into the heavens! Xiaomou is able to peep into the qualifications of heaven in the realm of the Mahayana. It is hard to imagine! After that, the sky is shining. What kind of gods! Just, at that time, Xiaomou can still have such a calm, have such feelings?" Feeling the harder and harder in his heart, Xiao Hua sighed slightly. Looking up at the invisible Yuan Ying, it is also self-speaking, "However, in a dozen years, Xiao Mou’s eight-year-old baby has taken a great step, which is worthy of thousands of years of hard work. The realm of Daomen actually reached the peak of the late Mahayana, and it was close to the robbery! If there is no such a literary star, Xiaomou will directly... fly away from the fairyland? How to rob? How is Xiaomou’s catastrophe? Xiao Although this body is close to the robbery, it is the end of the so-called late Mahayana, the beginning of the robbery. If you use another kind of comprehension, it is the end of the robbery. It is the end of the robbery, the beginning of Mahayana! Grandma's, even the practice of my family's door has so many entanglements, even Xiaomou himself must dizzy, let alone Xiaomou's red baby method, and now it is necessary to cross the ninth robbery! This robbery is also the last catastrophe in the comprehension of the babies. Although it can survive the violent robbery, if it is over, it is the real red baby, the baby body and the flesh and foot in the fairy world. The fairy world is the fairy world. What a look?"

In the heart of Xiao Hua's heart, the invisible Yuan Ying under the Wenquxing slowly collected a huge star spirit, and it took only ten days to recover into a nine-foot size. It fell into Xiaohua's Xiatiantian. ! Nowadays, the invisible Yuan Ying has a light purple marking. This streak is somewhat faint, but the purple color of the inside of the sky will make the whole lower dantian shine. The other hundred and ten yuan infants in the lower Dantian are under the purple radiance, and all the vortexes are born. Yuan Ying is sitting cross-legged. In the invisible Yuan Ying in the middle, fully absorb the faint meaning of this Xia Cai. Although these Yuan Ying are not daring to integrate into the purple gas, this faint Xia Cai is also an opportunity that can never be encountered in the realm of cultivation. These Yuan Ying are based on this foundation. If they can set foot in the fairy world, they will not be ordinary Xianren. Compare!

Xiao Hua received the invisible Yuan Ying, waiting for half a day, seeing that the Wenqu star is still nailed in the air, even in the entire starry sky, even the sun star does not have its brilliance, and under the sky, the infinite auspicious one after another There is no sign of stopping, and Xiao Hua’s heart suddenly wakes up! He urged his body to fall to Ruixiang. The seemingly solid prohibition hit Xiaohua, and immediately gave birth to a heavy cloud, wrapped Xiaohua, a feeling of peace and joy born from Xiaohua’s heart, Xiao Hua The corner of the mouth is tilted, and the figure is moving toward the auspicious fall. As Xiao Hua’s figure is immersed, Xiang Rui’s inside is an infinite vision, or a personal monk’s monk, Guan Guanbo, standing there proudly, or a personal warrior’s golden helmet, silver armor, standing alone in the wind. In the middle, a historical record that has never been recorded between the pen and ink, and the memories that have never been left in the hearts of the people are revealed here!

"This is..." To be close to the end of Xiangrui, and the figure of the saint who was recorded in the classics was revealed. Xiaohua almost screamed, "Confucius? Mencius? Scorpion?..."

The saints of these tribes are smiling and standing, just like watching their own children, the saints are all holding the holy pen, and the pen is condensed and crystal ink!

Suddenly, a very strange noun appeared in his mind, and the voice of Confucian Xiaohua fainted. "Good! Fairy, this is the legend of my Confucianism." All Saints Wenqu!"

At this time, Xiao Hua’s figure fell under auspiciousness, but the whole sky was covered by infinite clouds and clouds. The clouds and the rays of the sun were filled with saints. Behind these saints, there were dragons and phoenixes. Various visions such as the harvest of the grain and the picturesque territory of the territory are born, and all these visions are clustered on top of one's head! The eyes of all beings are also on one's body!

This person is Confucian Xiaohua!

Xiao Hua smiled and said, "Congratulations to the fairy lover, He Xixian friends, through the sacred folk songs, you can step on the literary songs!"

"Yes!" Confucian Xiaohua looked at the auspiciousness of the sky, and some said with emotion. "Small students practiced Confucianism for tens of thousands of years. Although they have been in danger for many times from Confucianism to Wensheng, they have a spectrum in their hearts. After the Holy Spirit, Xiaosheng’s heart was awkward, because Xiaosheng never understood how to set foot on the literary music! After the small students taught the sentient beings, they suddenly realized in their hearts. The so-called literary music is not something that can be obtained by cultivation! It must be educated. The merits of this education have been approved by the saints, and the songs will be ordered. These sages can't fall into the ink and paper, and they can't pass on the word. If it is not coincidental, it will not be the power of education. The organic edge enters the literary song!"

Speaking of this, Confucianism Xiaohua is looking at the earth, and some swearing: "Hey! When it comes to the merits of education, the first Buddha Buddha Bodhi, but I don’t know why... At this time, there is no Buddha vision. !"

"Oh, don't worry about him!" Xiao Hua felt a slight pain in his heart and waved. "Everyone has their own fate. Xianyou first stepped out of this half step!"

"Yes!" Confucian Xiaohua said, "Everything has a good friend!"

"I don't appreciate!" Xiao Hua nodded happily, stepping forward half step, raising his hand and fearing that he was at the top door. The five colors of the anger were pouring out the Confucianism Xiaohua, and the Confucian Xiaohua fell into Xiaohua. Boom..." The whole world is roaring, but seeing the auspiciousness in the sky as a text, the text is a verse that condenses into a line, and the verses of the line are condensed into an article. The article in one article is a book that synthesizes a volume!

The ancient mysterious voice emerged from the book, and the literary star above the heads of the saints suddenly slammed. An identical literary star emptiness body fell from the literary star. It is within these books that countless data falls into the illusion of Wenquxing. Body, the whole body of the literary star gradual solidification, but for a moment, the literary star that issued the glory of Guanghua was actually born at the top of Xiaohua!

"Heaven and Heaven Masters..." A different accent, different words, one louder than the other, born in the mouth of the people, every shouting a word, the holy pen in the hands of the saints The emptiness points, a little bit like a star-like ink drop on the Wenqu star, the Wenqu star falls to the top of Xiao Hua's head, and after five words are finished, Wenquxing is at the top of Xiaohua's head!

Xiao Huafu to the heart of the heart, the five gas Chaoyuan urged, the five colors of true gas rushed out of the top door, turned into a cloud will hold Wenquxing. At the same time that the five colors are rushing out, Kyushu Ding is not far behind, flying out from the middle of Dantian. When Jiuding is out, it will surround Wenquxing, just like the stars turn like a moon!

"Brush..." The nine-color brilliance on the Wenqu star fell on Jiuding.

"Booming ......" Jiuding's violent vibration flew down to Wenquxing, and turned into a big Kyushu Ding in the nine-color Yunxia!

"Hey..." Kyushu Ding issued a stunned aura that held Wenquxing into the top door of Xiaohua, and fell into the middle of Dantian. The five elements of Zhongdantian’s five elements were rushed into the Wenqu star, forming a five-color body. ! The five-color child, if Xiaohua is the image of the inner king and the outer king, waits for the child to gently raise his hand and take a shot of Jiuzhou Ding, and the sound of the "squeaky" sounds on the top of the body, Xiao Hua The internal organs of the internal organs shook slightly, and the Wenquxing disappeared between the shaking! The five-color body is not seen! Even the auspiciousness of the sky, the smiling and standing public are gone! Only Confucianism Xiaohua closed his eyes, and the five elements of the whole body were really vaporized, and the appearance of the Wenqu stars slowly overflowed, like a retreat. (To be continued.)

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