Legend of the Cultivation God

"Amitabha..." Qiu Liantou did not return, and the mouth of the Buddha was still moving forward, while the Confucianism behind Yuan Tongtian took his eyes back from the distant mountain scenery and looked at the fart. Longma, behind him, sneered: "One of the requirements of blissful quests is to have no magical monk, step by step to Leiyin Temple, and then walk from Leiyin Temple to Changsheng Town step by step, if the monk is After riding you, how can you ask for it? I really don’t know what you think about the East China Sea Dragon Palace. Since you want to share a piece of bliss from the bliss, why do you want to turn it into a dragon horse? If you encounter a monster, you can’t kill it. It can only be used as a decoration! Could it be... What mistakes have you made, can you only be a horse before you can make up for it?"

"Damn!" Longma listened to the words of Confucianism, just like the cat who had stepped on the tail, and jumped up at once, and turned and cried. "Who said that Laozi made a mistake? Who said that Laozi made a mistake? You think that Laozi is willing Come and walk with you like a neuropathy here, Laozi will be willing to wear a white dragon fish suit, turn it into a horse, can you manage it? Laozi gives the monk a horse ride, that is my dragon palace to the Buddha and the fairy The emperor's face. ☆ → Say, the monk is a monk who has no magical powers. This has gone for two hundred years. If there is no magical power, he has already turned into a bone..."

"Shut up!" Yuan Tongtian said with some impatience. "You wait for the two to say it again... Believe it or not, will you kill two people?"

"You dare, you dare..." Longma was even more anxious and shouted. "You try one? You try it! But it’s just a fire that didn’t come, and took a moment to take a monk. Flattering, actually became the brother of Laozi! You are not soaking your urine to find your own face, what qualification do you have as a brother of Laozi!"

"Amitabha..." The cockroach that walked in front of his head couldn't help himself. He turned back and said, "Hurricane. You made another mouth!"

"I am..." The dragon horse, which was called the hurricane, took a sip, and a big dragon fell into the snow, and a big hole was born in the ground! Then went on to say, "I have made more precepts, not only the mouth, but also the ring, the color ring, etc..."

Hey, listen. I don’t feel the color change, I said faintly: "If this is the case, then it is a teacher..."

"Hey, Master..." Longma Hurricane hurriedly turned around and ran to the front of the donkey, laughing with a smile. "The disciple is just playing with the brothers! You don't think this mountain snow is very lonely?" There are disciples who are amused by the brothers. Can you always be happy?"

Then the hurricane of Longma is turning around again. It is like asking for help. He said to the monk of Confucianism: "Do you say it is ah?

The face of the Confucian monk is obviously contemptuous and disdainful, but he still said: "Yes, the younger brother is such a temper, he also wants to give some strength to the master, not willing to lose face in front of Master! Master did not look at the face of the Buddha, and did not look at the hard work. He said that he also accompanied the Master for a hundred years, from the East China Sea to the Elysium. He went to Leiyin Temple and he was a bit hard. Now I am When the four masters and the disciples got the scriptures, they have already begun to return. You have been going out of the division for these little things. Isn’t it too... too intimate?”

"Yuhan, do you really think so in your heart?" Yuan Tongtian's eyes smirked and couldn't help but speak.

"Hunting..." Seeing the hurricane of the dragon and the filial piety of Confucianism and sorrow are all discolored, and hurriedly touched their stomachs with their hands. Said, "I am a little hungry for the teacher. I don’t have a shop in front of the village. I don’t know where to eat. Can you find something for the teacher?"

"Yes. Master!" Li Mama promised, then gaze over the hurricane of Longma and Confucianism, and said faintly, "You wait for the two to protect Master, I will go back!"

"Go, go..." Yan Han did not care. "This blissful world is the pure land of Buddhism. Where is there any demon and no long-term Taoist repair?"

"That is... you are going, if you are starving Master, do you take it?" The hurricane of Longma is also the echo.

The Buddha Buddhism is called Yuan Tongtian, and his mouth is slightly tilted. He has a group of demon clouds under his feet and goes to one place.

When Yuan Tongtian went, he said: "Amitabha, hurricane, what is on your back is not something that is broken, but the Mahayana Buddhist scriptures of my Buddha. This Buddhist scripture is also the hope of hundreds of millions of Buddhas in the mainland. It is also the purpose of my four divisions, such as mentoring and apprenticeship! I know that you are a filial piety teacher, and you don’t want to be affected by the teacher. This Mahayana is a hundred times more important than a teacher. You are squatting with this Buddhist scripture. There are more merits for the teacher to get! You don't have to compare with the shackles and the hollows. You can only protect this Mahayana Buddhism better than anything else!"

"Yes! Master said very much!" Yan Han said at the side like a smile, "Hurricane, I have a classic of Confucianism and a scorpion in the bag, if you are willing, put it on your back." Now! This merit is absolutely greater!"

"Let..." The hurricane was furious, but look at the sincerity on his face, and hurriedly changed his tone and smiled. "The brothers and sisters are joking with the younger brother. If the younger brother robbed you of your merits, you Isn’t the military squad going to turn over with my Dragon Palace? Isn’t the brother-in-law Leiyin Temple gone? Isn’t the big face like the world’s face?

Seeing that the hurricane is not angry, Yan Han feels boring, and does not answer the interface. Instead, he looks up and looks at the snow around him. The gaze is attracted by a snowy peak that appears in the distant valley.

After the explanation, I don’t know if the hurricane can hear it. Some of them missed the place where Yuan Tongtian disappeared, and then took the tin cane from his own feet and walked forward with a shallow foot.

Seeing a few miles away, at the foot of the mountain, I saw a stream of water under the snow. Let’s lick the thirsty lips and say, “Opening out...”

However, he just opened his mouth and smiled again. He stood there and turned to the dragon horse and shouted: "Hurricane, come over."

"Yes, Master..." Hurricane Longma hurried to the front and asked, "What do you have?"

"Nothing..." He smiled and walked to the side of the dragon horse. The explorer took a few slaps from the tarpaulin and took out a purple gilt. Then he walked over to the creek and bent over to play some from the stream. At the mouth, drink a few mouthfuls.

"Hey, Master..." Longma Hurricane said a little fuss at the side. "How old do you have to wait for the short-selling brother to come back, so drinking cold water like this, diarrhea is not good! Even if you don't have diarrhea, if it is Uncomfortable, the hollow brother can not kill me and wait for two?"

I sipped a few mouthfuls. Obviously, I couldn’t stand the bitter cold, and my face was blue. I hurriedly poured the snow from Zijintun. When he was about to turn around, he saw the mountain peak at a glance. On, the little squirrel who stood up. At this time, there was already some snow on the squirrel, and the whole body was trembled. The gaze stared at the dragon horse, full of fear.

"Oh..." sighed and sighed, put Zijin Jin down, a little blame, "Hurricane, you are naughty!"

Saying, I carefully crossed the stream and climbed a few times on the mountain. It was very hard to take the squirrel out of the snow, that is, in his hand, he would touch the squirrel. At the time, his feet were slightly slippery, his body slid down, and he was naturally a bow. And this moment of bowing, the fear of the squirrel, suddenly skyrocketing, a shadow of a few dozens of enchanted people from the small body rushed out...

The occurrence of the incident was too sudden. The dragon and the hurricane and the Confucianism and the Han dynasty could not have imagined that there was a demon inside the beast. Their faces were so horrified that they were about to shoot. A sound that they were familiar with was in midair. Born: "Master is careful!"

Immediately, a heavy bar shadow emerged out of the air, falling on the shadow of the demon, the shadow has not yet had time to resist, all the shadows are broken into the body of the soul, and finally, a dark magic The stick is revealed in the tide of the sea tide, and it is on the top door of the squirrel.

"Hey..." a soft bang, the little squirrel was actually beaten by a magic wand into a bolognese sauce!

"Damn!" Longma’s hurricane made a long sigh of relief and roared. "It’s a monster that has been fooled by rumors! If the monk is eating, he can live forever, where can he be your turn? Laozi first Just eat it first..."

"Hey, do you still use it?" Confucianism and humour screamed coldly. "Of course, it is the great saint of your demon! They are not willing to look at the bliss and be able to complete smoothly! Don't make any moths, How can they be assured?"

"What is the relationship between the demon sage and my four sea dragon palace? I see ... is your family of Confucianism!" Longma hurricane also snarled, "They don't want bliss to be able to complete!"

"Sketched..." I simply ignored the two men's lips and swords. The face was blue and the tone was not good. I asked, "What are you doing? How did you open the killing ring??"

At this point, Yuan Tongtian has fallen from the air, carrying a tall peach tree on his back, and the huge peach on the leaf looks very attractive. Yuan Tongtian listened to his questioning and did not care. He casually replied: "That is a phantom beast of the Yaozu. He hides in the spirit mouse and wants to eat you!"

"How is it possible?" Look at the **** and fuzzy corpse, and sigh with some lips, and say, "When the teacher clearly sees the squirrel, when did the phantom beast appear?"

"Monk!" Yuan Tongtian looked up and down and said, "The phantom beast appeared when you bowed. You don't have a god, you don't understand the eyesight, you can't see it naturally! Don't believe, you ask. Your two apprentices!" (To be continued, please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better updated faster!