Legend of the Great Saint

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The mysterious and unpredictable, obviously unconscious, but able to dial the motive, in the invisible cloth to kill, more powerful than any conspiracy. It can even blind the minds of the practitioners, or be foolish, or crazy, step by step into the dead, but still do not know.

If Li Qingshan is pregnant with the blood of a tortoise, there may not be such a thought at all.

"Although I am not afraid of God's will, but the most important thing in this time is to find Haitang. It may be a low-key one. I will follow the spirits and avoid the evil."

Li Qingshan closed his eyes, all the demon gas converges, and the face restores the human appearance. When he opens his eyes, a pair of red peony is turned into a black scorpion, and his expression is quiet and weak. Not only the breath, but the sense of existence has become weak, and even if it is not intentional attention, it will even be ignored.

The wind in the sky is surging, rolling low and low pressure in Yunshan, and thousands of miles of heavy rain, thousands of miles thunder.

Li Qingshan smiled slightly and jumped into the rainstorm.

boom!

A blue lightning flashed through him and shattered the huge rock. The rock is still flying through the air, and there are a series of thunder falling, and the world is white.

"A good God!"

Li Qingshan wandered in the dark rain, as if the turtle was swimming in the deep sea. Almost half of the lightning is greeting him. Even if the ten great monks join hands, there is no such power. This is the power of heaven and earth.

However, there is no Thunder that can hit him, like! Even the instinct can not lock him, let him freely shuttle in the pool.

"Haha, what about God?"

Li Qingshan smiled, and a thunder suddenly twisted and twisted, and hit him directly on his face.

He licked his mouth, although it was not painful, but it was a bit embarrassing, but fortunately no one in the wild. I want to be a genius who is too spiritual. Inadvertently leaked the air machine.

When he passed through this thunderstorm, he searched for the line of love to the depths of Leizhou, crossed thousands of mountains, hundreds of rivers, and encountered several thunderstorms. Suddenly I saw a glorious mountain town, like a torch rising in the dark. Burning at the end of the world.

Li Qingshan is in the middle, she is there!

The mountain city is more than a thousand feet high, and the city gate is engraved with three large characters - Wanfo City.

"It’s a big breath!

Li Qingshan looked around, and the Buddha statues he saw in the Tianlong Temple not long ago were everywhere. In addition to the pavilions and palaces, the entire mountain city is engraved with large and small Buddha statues. There are only a few hundred million. The rich Buddha light gathered in the mountains is afraid that even the Lingguo Temple is far behind.

"But what is the sea otter doing here, is it not possible to convert to the Buddha's door? Well, I just got into the throne of the enemy and I came to the thief's nest!"

The gate opened and seemed to be waiting for him.

"Who!!" A low drink on the city gate.

The other guards were also alarmed, and the city gates were empty, but they did not see the half-personal shadows before they let go.

"Which people are there? Don't be jealous."

"Hey, is it my eye? I just saw it..."

"Okay, it must be your eyes. Even if the weather is a practitioner, you will not go out at will. Besides, what is it like? Is it possible to come to the city to do the destruction? This is my Xiliang Wanfo City, come in that too Since the investment in the net! Look at this sky, you have to thunder again, ready to borrow Lei Yin practice!"

Unconsciously, the black cloud pressed the city, drowning the palace on the mountain, but there was no drop of rain. It seems to be brewing something.

A **** suddenly lowered his voice: "I heard... Qingzhou has a foe-in-chief. It was originally a Qingzhou Chu Princess. I didn't know how to die and resurrected. I broke the capital of Chizhou and slaughtered the city."

All guards are chilling. In the dark clouds, there seems to be a monster lurking, staring at them. Leizhou has respected the Dharma since ancient times. Almost everyone worships Buddhas and Buddhas. Even the West Liangwangs are built by monks. It is not the biggest goal of the enemy.

boom!

A thunder, all people were shocked, and they came back to the escort. Until the topic is transferred, when it comes to women, it will dilute the atmosphere of terror.

"Hey, when do you say that the prince can hold the beauty?"

"I see it fast. The prince revolved in VII, and he got three days of robbery. He was infatuated with the owner of the autumn gate. It was a stone that should be melted."

In the heights of the mountain city, a beautiful pavilion with a style different from other buildings, the woman is lazy lying on the Luo account, and there is a hint of incitement in her heart. Or, when the name was once again circulating in the ear, the incitement did not subside.

"Do you remember me? Maybe you don't remember it! It doesn't matter, I remember you."

Muttered to himself, the red lips floated up and smiled, and the flowers were beautiful.

A cry interrupted the thought: "The doorkeeper, the prince of Cangyang is coming again, presumably, has a new love poem written?"

"Well, I know, please wait for him."

After a while, the Luo account rose.

The woman did not dress up, draped a robes at random, and walked out of the shack and went downstairs.

In the middle of the building, the songs and dances are flattened, and the silk and bamboo strings are endless, but they can only be accompanied by laughter and laughter.

As her figure appeared, the laughter suddenly calmed down, revealing the sound of silk and string, everyone's eyes were attracted to her, regardless of men and women, but the brightest is a monk.

He was dressed in a red robe, his hair was short and neat, but he was not as shaved as a Chinese monk. There is no ruin of his handsome face, but a solemn and holy temperament.

The woman in the building looked at his eyes very hot, but the man was very respectful and bowed to him. But he was totally unmoved until the woman appeared, and immediately greeted him, hands clasped together, and gave a gift:

"Haicang, you are getting more and more beautiful."

His eyes are sincere and uninteresting, and he does not hide his admiration and admiration, and he does not care about other people's eyes.

Qiu Haijun said: "The prince praised ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Haishu did not dare to do, I do not know what to do?"

"I made a poem for you again..."

Begonia interrupted: "His Royal Highness, thank you for your kindness. But you know my origin, who do you know my man?"

"The name of Li Qingshan, I naturally know, but the ruthless person, who is your man?"

"What kind of ghosts, the monks also came to the corner, but also made a very infatuated look. And the crowds are taken for granted, there are still many monks inside, it is difficult to become a sinister camp!"

Li Qingshan’s heart was in the belly. When he came to the city, he locked the breath of Begonia. He heard this movement.

He did not know that Leizhou Bumen was a Tantric faction. Even if the monks could not ban marriage, they could set up this Xiliang country. And similar to the wild land of Wuzhou and Lucia, the folk customs are very open and bold, and public courtship is not only a bad thing, but a good story. (To be continued...) R1292

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