Legend of the Great Saint

Li Qingshan feels more painful than the Tian Lei who is suffering from Zhou Tong. It is not the existence of the Zen Master who wants to put him to death. However, the Niu De and the Tiger Devils reacted fiercely to this Tianlong Zen singing, as if the clear water was in the oil and the time was up. []

"It is rumored that the Tianlong Zen singer has the ability to serve all the demons and ghosts. It is really worthwhile. What did he discover? So deliberately tempted?"

The Zen Master of Silence did not see Li Qingshan’s demon deity, but had another thought. Tianlong Zen Sing can not only swear the demon, but also cleanse the evil thoughts in people's hearts.

If Li Qingshan has any thoughts on Xiao An, he can use it to disintegrate it, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble to the bank. If you are obsessed with it, you have to suffer a lot of pain.

But seeing Li Qingshan's face is only a slight change, it will return to normal, even more calm and calm than when he first came in.

"Is my judgment wrong? If this is the case, it is not too difficult for him. If people are sentimental, they will not be able to give up. If they use tough methods, they will fall down and take advantage of this disciple." The Zen Master of the Lights received the Tianlong Zen sing.

In fact, Li Qingshan transported the turtle to Zhenhai, suppressing everything, and calming down the arrogant cows and tigers and tigers, such as the old man, the soul turtle sinks into the sea, and does not change. Of course, this is also the Zen Master's real skill for the past, otherwise Li Qingshan will only retreat, or change the demon body.

"Is this the Tianlong Zen Academy's fascinating Tianlong Zen sing?" Li Qingshan asked with a smile.

"It seems that the donor is open-minded and really has a few fate with my Buddha."

"What? Tianlong Zen sings?" The temptation and confrontation of Fangcai. Except for Xiao An, others have nothing at all.

"I don't know if I can teach Xiaoan?" Li Qingshan asked.

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Li Qingshan came alone to Renxin Island and sighed in his heart: "This Phoenix feather is really not easy!"

"This is absolutely different from other studies. Only the abbot brothers are qualified to teach, and they have to undergo a lot of tests."

This is the answer of the Zen Master, who is a Buddhist monk. Don't swear, let alone such a big thing that everyone knows.

Li Qingshan was also helpless. After agreeing to settle the Qinghe government, he would bring Xiaoan to Tianlong Temple. [WWw.YZUU point m] This is also the meaning of Xiao An, the Zen Master of Silence has nothing to say, leaving Xiao An to continue to speak the scriptures.

Li Qingshan went to the doctor's house and read the second story he told him. At that time, I was in a hurry and I didn’t care. Think about it now. I feel very profound.

Although the mouth is not forgiving, but when you really deceive his spirit, it has never been. He can feel that he doesn't even want to give it, she won't want it.

A little inquisition, if you are not on the island of Renxin, went to the library building of Zhengming Island.

Suddenly, a gaze of anger was shot. Li Qingshan looked up and was behind a window upstairs. A face twisted face, some familiar. It is Chutian.

Li Qingshan waved his hand with a smile, and the face was even more distorted. At this time, another woman came to the window, and it was Qian Rongzhen. He looked at Li Qingshan and looked a little strange. Then he pulled the curtain up.

"Is it in the food?"

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"Small day, don't look at it, one day, you will become stronger than him." There is no mercy in Qian Guanlan's eyes, but full of trust and expectation.

In this frustration, no man can resist his gaze, and Chutian is the same. He trembles and slams into the arms of Qian Rongxi, crying.

"I have nothing left!?"

Qian Rongzhen gently touched his head with a gloved hand. Her gaze was like a mother looking at her frustrated child.

The snake of hell, however, was eager to move, unwilling to walk upstream of her, she also comforted it like a mother.

"Don't worry, soon, there will be food."

Chu Tian did lose a lot of things. After he was taken back to Renxin Island, he was miraculously stabilized. Then Qian Rongqi came, his eyes were red, and he was swallowing.

Under the scrutiny of Chu Tian, ​​he finally told him a very unfortunate news. When he retired, the two women who came to the 100 schools with him all died in the war. He and the two women are very happy, and they have deep feelings. []

Chu Tian was so embarrassed that he was once again ruined and almost killed.

Then the miracle happened to him again, so that the life was saved, as if it was really blessed, but it was a big retreat.

"You still have me!" Qian Rongqi's unbearable heart does not go too far, tears can not help but squat down.

And, only me.

Viper snakes humming.

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"Fouber, how are you here?"

Li Qingshan came to the library building, but saw an acquaintance, Sun Fubai.

Sun Fubai leisurely lie on the rocking chair and read a book, like the situation when he first met.

"Aoyama, you are here."

After some discussion, Li Qingshan knew that the original book was originally a novelist. The buildings on the island have different functions, and most of them are managed by various families.

However, the novelist was originally degraded to Lianyunxu Island and could hardly keep it. No disciples could afford the teachers. This collection of books was collected by Confucianism. Now the novelist has revived and once again returned to the novelist's hands.

At the critical moment of breaking through the realm of building the foundation, Sun Fubai removed the things of Yunxu Society and returned to the library to cultivate his body. Under the management of Yunxu, there is already a complete set of institutions, and it is not necessary for him to be relatives.

The book is full of bookshelves, woody incense, and refreshing. But in the extremely wide building, it is sparse and few people are there.

The war has not subsided, and several people have the heart to read, and the books related to the practice are on the upper level. The following are mostly historical episodes, which are difficult for the practitioners to pay attention to.

"You said that as the owner, there, already already, I am waiting for you!"

"Yes. I used to be jealous."

Li Qingshan also felt her breath, passed through the heavy stack of Shushan, and finally found her in the corner.

There were a lot of books on the table, she didn't have one on her hand, and her legs were placed high on the table, and the arms were smiling.

There are two floor-to-ceiling windows open here, and the sun is so amazing that she will be full of green silk. Both are dyed golden.

"What are you doing here?" Li Qingshan sat down in front of her, picked up a book and flipped two pages, and threw it back on the table.

"Tell the second story."

"what story?"

"The story of the gods."

If you put your legs down, wave your hand, the curtains cover the sun, her face is in a shadow, holding her arms on the table. The body leaned forward and lowered the voice: "Do you know? Kyushu originally had many gods! These gods naturally cannot compare with the gods of the gods. At most, they are Maos. The place of the tube is not big, a mountain, a river. ""

"There are many mountain monsters, perhaps in the practice roads, not necessarily very strong, but in the eyes of ordinary people, it is already calling for the rain. It is omnipotent. And as long as it is in its own mountains and rivers, the strength will increase greatly. Don't have a power ""

"Now, why aren't there?" Li Qingshan knows. But there is no way to go.

"The Holy Emperor is set to Kyushu, and there will be no gods in the future."

"and then?"

"Then there is no more, then my story is finished." If the heart waved again, the dazzling sunshine poured in.

"This is your story?" Li Qingshan eyes wide open.

"You haven't paid Lingshi, why should I talk so long? I want to know, let me see it!" If you pat the stack of books, the dust rises and flies in the sun.

She stood up and wanted to leave.

"Wait." Li Qingshan screamed like a heart, but did not know where to ask. I only felt that one of my thoughts was getting clearer and clearer. My eyes swept over the books that piled up in front of me. She turned these broken books out of the pile of paper and spent a lot of thoughts!

"There is a fart."

"You can also listen to the words "have something to say", and I can listen to it more comfortably." Li Qingshan's eyes, sweeping her hips, are very slap in the face.

Suddenly, I didn’t have the idea of ​​a friend of my life, but I thought that if she could make a joke in her mouth, it would be the greatest enjoyment to press her on her lap and beat her ass.

"Let you feel comfortable with Lingshi?" If you export, you feel a little inappropriate.

Sure enough, Li Qingshan smiled and said: "Look at how you make my grandfather comfortable."

If you don’t say anything, turn around and leave.

Li Qingshan suddenly remembered something: "Do you know what Qian Rongzhen is doing in Chutian?"

"In Wuzhou, it is more serious to disturb other people's hunting than to grab a wife!" If the heart does not return, swinging his hand, through the corridor of the floor-to-ceiling window, the body shape flickers and disappears, disappearing at the end of the promenade.

"Hunting? It's the same as I thought, but unfortunately I have too many prey, otherwise I don't mind plugging in one hand."

Li Qingshan muttered to himself and picked up the book he had left on the table. He carefully studied the book cover. The name of the book was blurred, and the font was very simple. Only two words were faintly seen. God."

Books, such things, unless they are placed in the treasure chest, no matter how well protected, can not resist the millennium.

Li Qingshan is extremely rare to set a heart to read ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ This will live up to her painstaking efforts to search these books from the vast sea of ​​books.

The sun is deflecting and the time passes by.

As stated, the original existence of the gods is mainly divided into the mountain **** water god. The mountain water can be refining like a spiritual instrument, but it is not to draw its own mind into it, but to extract a thought from it and condense into a **** seal.

The reign of the Holy Emperor is not to fight the invincible hands of the world, and then sealed the eight kings of the princes, the ten demon kings are so simple, otherwise he will go, this big summer dynasty will immediately collapse and return to the chaotic era.

Instead, a series of means have been implemented. One of the most important ones is the casting of Kyushu Ding. The material of the casting tripod is the **** seal collected from the world.

Jiuzhou, Jiuding Town, from then on, the monster can not refine it even if it can occupy the mountain waters again.

When the Holy Emperor came out, there was no **** in the world. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for the recommended ticket, the monthly pass, your support is my biggest motivation.)