Legend of the Cultivation God

Thanks to the praise of Dongfang Haohao, Xiao Hua can also afford it! Because the dispute between the Buddha and the Buddha in Changsheng Town has become a secondary issue, the most important thing is the battle between the military and the four great families. In the face of Confucianism and infighting, the Great Temple and Leiyin Temple can only stand by, today if there is Xiao Hua Therefore, using the strength of the door and the repair of the body as a coercion to Chen Xiandi, to hook the heart of Chen Xiandi, may not let go of the opportunity to kill the four great families! Fortunately, there is the goodness of Xiao Hua, the rise of the creation of the door, only to have the third party to let the Chen Xiandi and the four major families are jealous, only have the possibility to join hands to deal with the strange insects!

Seeing the crowds of Jiang Chaoguan have come out, the face with a heart and a lingering around to clean up the mess, Xiao Hua is laughing and looking at Guanyin Bodhisattva with a compassionate binocular bird's eye view of Changsheng Town and even the whole of Yuzhou, Xiaohua said: Hundreds of years are like a dream. The parting at that time is like the return of today! Whose cause is, who is the fruit, whether it is only knowing the heavens and the earth, and there is no Buddha in the south..."

"Hey, Xiao Lang, what are you talking about?" The new princess smiled beside him. "I have never seen you so pretentious, even if you are kneeling... it is covered by your light!"

"All the glory is just a cloud of clouds before you send it. All the prestige is no match for a gentleness in your eyes!" Xiao Hua is in love with the pulse. "When the Kyushu is formed, the girl will paint the eyebrows for the lady!" ”

The new and new book is shy, but Xiao Hua’s “for the husband” is an export, and he is frowning in a hurry. He whispers: “Xiao Lang, the title of “for husband” and “woman”, we must talk nonsense. Before the couple’s gift, they are all wrong!”

"Oh, huh..." Xiao Hua touched his nose with some embarrassment. He knew it tightly. Xinxin was the Princess of the Immortal Palace. He studied Confucianism and etiquette since he was a child. Hongxia Fairy and Xue Xue are the Taoist monks. The party does not care at all, and I am afraid that I will pay a little attention later.

Thinking of Xue Xue and Hongxia Fairy, Xiao Hua felt a move. If you want to talk about the new one, you can talk to it and swallow it. Although Confucianism is about three wives, the new one may not care about the red fairy. But I have just been in the premise of Chen Xiandi face, just with the new and confession, any woman is afraid that the heart will be unpleasant. And I have been away from Xiaoyu mainland for hundreds of years. Who knows if Hongxia Fairy has already had a disagreement? Therefore, Xiao Hua decided to discuss this matter later.

"Okay, new. I will pay attention to it in the future!" Xiao Hua honestly replied, the new and new naughty slap in the left eye, smiled. "This is what it is!"

The two just said a few words quietly. The Heavenly Man and the Thunder lived from afar. Xiao Hua said with some concern: "How is the situation near Changsheng Town?"

“Good teaching friends know!” Thunder really laughed. “The four great families are also authentic. Although the rivers of Liaojiang are cut off, they can also be banned. The river does not flood the land of ordinary people. Because of the array, it affects their livelihood!"

"Well, that's good!" Xiao Hua nodded slightly. After thinking about it, he took out the Kunlun mirror. Under the vibration of Guanghua, the Wudao people and the disciples all flew out. Xiao Hua said: "You wait for the first time to make the road." The palace will be able to negotiate against the strange insects outside the domain. It is a matter of great importance. It is comparable to the day when the music is destroyed!"

"Silk..." All the disciples were shocked. They did not dare to neglect. After the ceremony, they urged the figure to fly back to the Tenglong Mountains.

When everyone is gone, Xiao Hua smiles and says: "New. Are you going with me to a place?"

"Oh? Where are you going?" The new one is puzzled. "Is there more important things in the world than outside the field?"

"Of course..." Xiao Hua urged his body shape, and he waved his new hand in his hand. He saw no one, and the new and new one was very clever. He was holding it, just like the ten fingers in the flower pavilion that day. Tightly buckled. Then I heard Xiao Huadao. "You don't want to know what happened during these three hundred years? You don't want to know how I got into the Terran Mahayana in three hundred years?"

"I naturally think..." Xinxin squinted and watched the sunset fall, and the red glow fell on the new face. It looked extraordinarily shy, and the new and new ones said the same. My memory is still stuck in the previous parting, everything now... just like in a dream, like a thousand, 10,000 dreams of Acacia!"

Xiao Hua took a new hand and flew high on the sky. The figure fell on the ground and slowly stretched. It was like a couple of lovers in the world. This moment is more than a long time.

Jiangshui Town is a small town near Liangqi County in Jingzhou, close to the East China Sea. The town is small and the folk customs are simple. There is a family of Chen in the southwest of the town. This family is a book of Jiangshui Town. In Jiangshui Town, there are hundreds of years of history. It is a pity that the family members of this family are not prosperous. Each generation is a single pass. By the time of 60 years ago, it was still a small door, and there was no such thing as opening a branch or even a poor family. Later, Chen’s second old man brought back his daughter’s son Chen Ming from the pro-Yutang of Zhendong, and his family began to gradually turn better! Today, the Chen family has divided five, each of which has four to ten sons, gradually revealing the weather of the small family.

Although Chen has already had five males to go out, on the holidays, all the family members must return to the old house and ask the elderly at home to greet them. The two parents of the scholar Chen Ming have naturally passed away. The only one who accompanied him is his old wife. Chen Ming is familiar with poetry, but his old wife does not have a word, and there is no name. The ordinary neighbors are called Chen. Apo.

Chen Jia's grandmother is very charitable to people, and she is also caring for her family. She is also a filial piety to Chen Ming's parents. The closeness of Chen Ming’s parents to Chen’s grandmother later surpassed Chen Ming. Of course, Chen Ming’s parents are good to Chen’s grandmother, not just each other’s feelings, but also because Chen’s grandmother has a good family. Because since Chen’s grandmother entered the door, not only did Chen’s family have a good family day, but also added six men’s talents to Chen’s family in the past ten years. What makes Chen Ming’s parents incompetent is that these six men’s ones are smart and strong. Some of them are smart in reading, some are doing business well, and in the end, each is in a good position, and when they are too big, they all come out. Until the end of Chen Ming’s parents’ death, I still took the hand of Chen’s grandmother, and I was so angry that I couldn’t breathe the grief. This daughter-in-law is a smoke from Chen’s grave!

Chen Jia Apo is good in the eyes of others, but there is one who does not understand! Even Chen Ming does not understand himself.

That is, Chen Jia's grandmother is good at people, but she never gives alms to the monk who has gone to the door. Not only does she not give alms, but she does not allow her family to give. However, Chen Jia's grandmother himself... but often goes to a small temple in Jiangshui Town for more than a hundred miles to give! !

There is no temple in Jiangshui Town, but after the singer's quest for the scriptures, there are some blissful Buddhas who can't hold their hearts to the Buddha. After following the footsteps of the scorpion, they began to develop their power in the Tibetan continent. There is no temple in Jiangshui Town, and the temple where Chen Jia’s grandmother went is just one of the few small temples in Liangqi County.

On this day, it was the sun shining brightly, the sun was hanging on the west side of the head, and gradually fell. Within the Chen family compound, in the shadow of a big sycamore tree, Chen’s grandmother was lying on the recliner, it was closed eyes. Hume, under the eyelids, a pair of eyeballs turned around indiscriminately, and the two dry hands clung to the sides of the reclining chair. It seemed to be a nightmare. "Oh..." Suddenly, Chen’s grandmother’s eyes Two drops of turbid tears ran down slowly, and there was a kind of hate and remorse in the eyelids.

After Chen Jia’s grandmother woke up, she first stunned and then woke up. It was just when she had to dry her tears. The wind suddenly appeared in the courtyard. “Hey...” The breeze blew, and the sycamore tree slowly floated down. A piece of fallen leaves, "Hey, old, this life..." Chen Jia's grandmother raised her hand and wiped the tears in her eyes with a rough hand, and the fallen leaves fell on her knees.

That is to say, when Chen Jia’s grandmother wanted to pick up the phoenix tree leaves, the two figures suddenly appeared, blocking the sunlight shining on her.

Chen Jia's grandmother was not surprised, because her future generations often came to ask for peace, and she was old and sleepy, often not awake, and those who were in the afterlife were often standing next to each other. Waiting for her to slowly raise her head and squint at the people who are coming, I don’t think it’s embarrassing.

Because standing in front of her is a man and a woman, the man is tall and thin, his eyebrows are flying diagonally, although the appearance does not look particularly handsome, but the temperament between the eyebrows is incomparably warm, if not the man’s mouth A slight smile, even the 60-year-old Chen Jia Apo has a feeling of heartbeat. If the man makes the heart of the Chen family's grandmother grow up, then the woman next to the man really makes the Chen family suffocate! This woman is dressed in a palace dress, and her eyebrows are picturesque. Although there is no special smile on her face, it can be seen in the eyes of the moon, and it is graceful and gentle. A feeling of adoration is involuntarily from Chen. Apo was born in the heart...

Not waiting for the Chen family to take their eyes back from the two, the man asked Wen Wen: "Are you scribble?"

"Where?" A familiar name, a long-lost name, a name with a memory of bones, suddenly suddenly heard in the ear, Chen Jia's grandmother is stunned, she is going to straight up the body and Stiff, her heart is cold, just like the moment when she saw her mother fell!

"You are in a hurry..." The woman smiled slightly, like a spring flower bloom, and Chen’s grandmother was a little dizzy...

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