Legend of the Great Saint

Chapter 40: Punishment of the Punishment

The verdant green vines, in the blood and dark world, are extraordinarily bright, vigorously stretched and grow, densely woven into a big cockroach. .

For a long time, only the sound of the green vines sounded.

When Qian Rongqi didn't know when to stop the words, he stared at the green cockroach.

After confirming that Qian Yannian was dead, he was so impatient that he dispelled the ivy and rummaged through Qian Yannian, but of course there was no treasure.

Can not help but turn to look at the tough sixteen-year-old boy, but see him standing in a **** corpse, looking up at the night sky, looking very invested. The moonlight shrouded him, as if all this blood was not related to him.

The stars of the summer night are dazzling, and even the moonlight can't detract from it. Li Qingshan finds that the starry sky is much more beautiful than the corpse of the land.

It’s not about thinking about life, but suddenly giving birth to a feeling of emotion. As for what it is, he doesn’t understand. Can not help but think of that dream - the stars sink in the blood.

Thinking about life, Li Qingshan bowed his head: \"Have a few caught?"

\"Three, ran two."

\"This is a good move."

\"you flatter me."

In a few words and two conversations, Fei Fei certainly will not be interested in asking where the money is going, or asking Li Qingshan to separate it. He also has his own calculations, that is, chasing a few unconstrained two-tier refiners, and then quietly sneak back to see the development of the matter. If Li Qingshan is defeated, he will quietly leave and report to Zhuo Zhibo. Make sure you are not in any danger.

However, Wan did not expect that Li Qingshan could really drag Qian Yannian to this point. Fei Fei was the most clear. He was riddled with the vine, and it was impossible to seize a five-layer refiner. Qian Yannian clearly The oil is running out, and this is the credit of Li Qingshan alone.

Although it seems extremely difficult and embarrassing, Li Qingshan is actually dragging a five-layer refiner. For the strong, it is better to retain a little respect.

The refiners at the foot of the mountain, although separated by a considerable distance, have many ways to see the mountains, and now their faces are incredible. From the beginning to the end, they did not see the emergence of the eagle wolf's latent master. It was only this young man. With the identity of the second-tier refiner, have you been fighting Qian Yannian for so long?

In the end, it was still inexplicable to win. Is it true that Qian Yannian really fell into this step? This is probably the only explanation.

Gong Liang white muttered: \"How is this possible?!" This is also the voice of all the refiners present.

Divided into water stabbing \"When slamming", fell to the ground, faint sobbing came.

When Qian Rongqi saw the body of Qian Yannian, he trembled a little. The smile on his face had completely disappeared. He stayed for a while, and the hot and humid liquid slipped from his face, not blood but tears.

She didn't know why she was crying, but she suddenly groaned.

Li Qingshan and Fei Fei looked at each other without saying anything.

Li Qingshan took a deep breath and said: "There are three eagle wolves, Li Qingshan, Yan Fei, and Qian Rongzhen. They will kill Qian Zhengnian and kill him." The money family is extinct, and the singer is especially good. When it is a refinery, it is a unique singer. If you take this as a warning, if you care about right and wrong, you can't do it, and you will be ruined by the heavens.

The bright voice overshadowed the painful cry of Qian Rongqi, and clearly spread to the foot of the mountain, echoing in the entire ancient city.

The first cheering sounded from the dark corner of the alley, just a fallen scholar, uncontrollable and cautiously admired. Two years ago, the Qian family opened up the garden, forcibly flattened his ancestral home, and his wife and his wife lived on the streets. He was so angry that he was seriously ill. He almost lost his life. He finally rented a room and sold it by writing. The painting barely survived, but the block in the chest could not be calmed down. I thought it would have to be in my heart for a lifetime. I didn’t expect that there would be a day of great hatred.

This voice is like a stone that has been thrown into Jinghu Lake, which stirs up a circle of hustle and bustle, and then turns into a sound of the sound of the sky, and it is swung up and passed back to the foothills platform, as if it is responding to Li Qingshan’s words.

Li Qingshan saw that there were lights in the ancient city, countless civilians walked out of the door, excited cheers, many people cried and went on a parade, as if celebrating a grand festival, money The lanterns that the family forced them to prepare came in handy, but they were celebrating the demise of the money house.

Li Qingshan smiled slightly, and among these people who fell to the ground, there may be many innocent people! But he is not an American hero with morality and cleanliness. Is it a man who can’t bear a few lives? After destroying the money house, it would kill the money house, and there is nothing to dare to admit.

Why is a crying like crying all the way?

Only those refiners who are hidden in the dark, their faces changed dramatically, and Li Qingshan’s threatening words were clearly directed at them, but they felt angry and humiliated, but at the same time there was an indescribable repression, and even so A trace of fear, the subconscious checkpoint itself, is it like a money house?

Li Qingshan slashed and killed the money, prospered the money, and accepted the public cheers. It was like law enforcement gods. Standing on the altar of the gods, he pointed out that all the sorrows and sorrows, who dared to confront the front, only shivered.

Li Qingshan did not give these people a face. They would come to Qian Yannian to celebrate their birthday. It does not mean that they are so wicked and unwilling to do so. They will probably defend themselves and simply do not understand what Qian’s actions are. But who can't hear the sound of rushing into the sky? I am afraid that I will not hear it, but I will not be willing to offend a refining family for ordinary people.

The refiners, who sneaked into the darkness and left the ancient city, remembered a name.

Li Qingshan said: \"Cry enough?"

Qian Rongqi looked up in confusion.

Li Qingshan said: "When you cry enough, let's go, our mission is over!" And what he wants has already been obtained.

After all, I ignored Fei Fei and Qian Rongqi. I only looked at the canopy in the distance and strode down the hill.

Qian Rong said: \"Wait!"

Li Qingshan looked back, but he saw Qian Rongying smile and wiped the tears and said: "I haven't taken anything yet!" Then I rummaged through the corpse and said: "You leave people." A weak woman is here, and people will be afraid."

Li Qingshan was eye-catching. She thought that she had reported a great hatred. She could relieve the depression in her heart. She would not say that she would lay down her knife and become a Buddha. She would always be more aware of life, less narrow and vicious. The truth is the opposite. Revenge and hate really release something from her heart.

But what was released is not the beautiful feelings that the world expects, the suppressed innocence and kindness. She finally has to pretend to be a big money lady, laughing at her in the corpse, seems to have incorporated the madness into her bones. , more and more twisted.

Now I know that what is enlightenment and abandoning evil and goodness are all compiled in the story. The true normal state of the world is that Jiangshan is difficult to change. There is a Buddha in the world, or is it the normal state?

Qian Rongqi slightly converged: "This time I thank the two colleagues, help each other, the slaves can revenge and hate, if not, I would like to be with you." She smiled and looked very good.

Li Qingshan’s foot is not stopping any more, and he flies away faster, such as avoiding snakes and throwing away the laughter of Qian Rong’s infatuation.

Qian Rongzhen lingers in the corpse, such as a dark ghost, has long been not looking for something, but as an artist, to appreciate his favorite works, tourists walking in the beautiful garden.

She stopped from time to time, took a familiar face, said a few words in front, even if she could not get an answer, she could giggling for a long while. She is even more horrible than this corpse purgatory.

Xiao An got the indication of Li Qingshan, did not leave immediately, and was hiding in the side, entering a state of intense thinking.

Gao Fu Fu Hui Shuangquan, seeing the world like a fire house like a sea of ​​bitterness, and the world sinks into it, greedy and foolish, can not extricate themselves, then repair the Mahayana Buddhism, still can not do all the people, mourn its misfortune, anger is not in dispute.

The mourning is infinitely compassionate, and the anger is boundless.

He robbed in the heavens and the earth, at the moment of life and death, and found that there were still obstacles in his heart. Once again, he saw the nature of the mind, so he followed the heart and made four pledges, so that he could have no stagnation.

If it is a demon, the nature is extremely evil, knowing the nature, killing and killing, it is free and equal to the Buddha.

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\"Oh, I understand that the sorghum is a super genius. It is stupid and stupid to see all the beings. I don’t know how to say it. I don’t understand it. I have a shadow in my heart and I am suppressed by the four words of my compassion. It can only keep the heart, can not be released, so the pressure on the mountain ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ compared to one, oh no, is a bunch of nasty idiots to the other side, it is much easier to kill a knife, It seems that there was a pile of flies around him all day, and he grabbed the fly and squeezed its belly to pull out its intestines and pull its neck with its intestines. Pull the whole tongue out. La! He is holding his knife again. Hey - the whole world is clean."

In a small inn under the mountain, Xiao An wrote his own comprehension and wrote on the paper to tell Li Qingshan. After Li Qingshan thought about it, he said.

Xiao An’s stunned voice always felt that Li Qingshan had said that the sorghum’s realm had lost more than one level. Even if it was a magical road, it was also a bone-bone bodhisattva with great wisdom and power. Now I feel the pain experienced by this Buddha. There is no difference between how to deal with troubles and how to raise people.

Li Qingshan said: "Hey, Xiao An, I told you, the most important thing is to be a man. The most important thing is to be happy. It is the same. You can't go to extremes. If you go to extremes, you will be mentally ill. If you can reason, you will talk about it. If you don't know what to say, give him a knife."

Ps: It seems to be too cool recently. I will fill in a section of Li Qingshan’s home teaching and adjust it. The volume name and profile of this volume are approaching step by step. Feeding and feeding, compared with caring about a perverted woman, still care about us. Cute Xiao An, more important, hey, write a book, the most important thing is the monthly pass, you know.

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