Legend of the Great Saint

The fisherman sings late and the water is not good. [叶*子]【悠*悠】

A few mountain islands, standing quietly in the Qingting Lake, a clear reflection on the lake, a red glow.

The clouds in the western sky burned clouds, and the changes were gorgeous, such as the setting sun, golden, bright purple, red, like a beast.

The eastern sky, the dark blue night, creeps up, a round of moon, quietly lying in the clouds, accompanied by a few sparse cold stars.

The fishing fire has risen, the stars are a little bit, floating, and the course is back.

The fisherman’s song smashed through layers.

The land disappeared.

The fishermen at the bow, looking at the water in amazement, are not only embarrassing, but also the waves that have been smashing for thousands of years.

Qingting Lake suddenly calmed down and looked at the lake. There was no trace of ripples, like another invisible big hand, gently flattening the lake and flat mirror.

At this moment, the distant mountains fell down, and the setting sun, the evening glow, the moon, and the cold star descended from the sky.

The fishing boat seemed to sail in the sky, beautiful and the fishermen were scared. Even the oldest and most knowledgeable fisherman could not explain the sight.

A fisherman curiously put the paddle into the lake and stirred it. There was no sound of water, no waves, no even a undulation. Wherever the paddles go, the water flow seems to flow automatically.

In the towns and villages of Qingchi Lake, people flocked to the lakeside, from the high Wanghu upstairs, from the low stone bridge, staring at it.

Such a strange sight seems to be a sign of the disaster. But there is an unspeakable divine spirit. It attracts everyone's attention and can't move their eyes.

Two young men, standing at the top of a tower on the lakeside, one is the eyebrow star, a beautiful and uncast, the drama is a rare man in the world, the evening wind is light.

Their expressions, like the mortals, looked straight into the Qingting Lake, which turned into a giant mirror. What they wanted to say, the throat seemed to be plugged by something. Can't speak.

After a long time, Hua Chengzan gave a sigh of relief: "The book records that when the monster becomes a water god, there will be turbid waves and emptying. The waves are tens of thousands of miles, demonstrating the power of its unified waters, but never heard of it, there will be such The scene appears. It’s just too strange. After watching it for a while, I’m going to realize it.[]”

Han Tieyi’s answer was only silence, his fists and his eyes sparkling.

Hua Cheng praised: "You don't want to go crazy! The last time I was in Yunxia, ​​he didn't shoot us. It's already a big blessing. It's even worse now."

Han Tieyi was helpless, loosened his fist and had to admit it.

Since the last hundred meetings, time has passed for more than half a month, and no one has intervened in this game.

Mo Hailong Wang did not express his opinion on the splitting of the Luo Sihuai and the North Moon.

Qingzhou Mufu did not send people to interfere with the impending water god.

The Tibetan Sword Palace did not send people to support, or he took over the Qing dynasty and left him in Renxin Island.

The players seem to be watching quietly, what the unexpected performance of the North Moon will be. For this plate, it should be clear to the chest. The small changes that have occurred have produced a bit of curiosity.

The war seems to have not ended yet, but the Qinghe government has completely quieted down and quietly watched the performance of this "moon demo".

The flames of the East are gradually extinguished and the night is pulled up. Starry sky.

In the depths of Qingting Lake, Li Qingshan curled up. Like an unborn baby, lying in the mysterious tortoise, the gods are floating in front of him, emitting a slight blue light, illuminating his face, his eyes closed slightly, and his posture is peaceful.

It can be clearly seen that there is a large area of ​​water on the seal of the gods, which looks like a rabbit, almost filling up the seal of God.

The feeling of refining the Qingting Lake is completely different from the feeling of refining the two rivers.

As he spreads the demon to the entire lake, he has a lake in his heart, so quiet and so peaceful, as if he had returned to his home.

It is also true that although he is a major in water system, he is rarely immersed in water, and it is the first time to have such a lake.

He has already repaired the fourth heavyweight of "The Turtle Town of the Sea of ​​the Turtles", but it is only at this moment that it is as if he has just realized that the turtle has changed and recognized himself.

He has a feeling that he can sleep here for a hundred years, a thousand years.

All the troubles of the world are entangled, and he has nothing to do with him. He has a long life span and can look down on the sea. [WWw.YZUU point m]

Even if the life of the monster is far better than human beings, it is not without end, no limit.

The strongest turtle, perhaps not Zhenhai, is not a calculation, but a long life.

There is no enemy, it is worthy of your heart. He has time. And his enemies will eventually be defeated by time.

In this case, whether it is fighting or fighting, it does not seem to be superfluous.

So sleepy, just sleep here for a while!

Just for a little while...

a hundred years……

"Qingshan!" A voice passed through the lake and landed on the turtle's mysterious armor, but was blocked from the outside and could not be passed in.

The water **** print floats in the turtle's mysterious armor, and supplements the turtle turtle Xuanjia with the power of a lake. Even if it is a master of Jindan, don't want to break it easily.

Li Qingshan was clearly heard, and he woke up and opened his eyes.

A beautiful girl, with a dark scorpion, staring at him through the mysterious mysterious scorpion, seaweed-like long hair, quietly floating in the lake.

Li Qingshan grabbed her hand and kissed her forehead gently, then flew up and broke through the water.

Stars are filled with the Great Lakes. Between the water and the sky, a dazzling blue star rises, and the water **** print flashes with brilliance, and Li Qingshan continues to climb.

At this moment, everyone saw it.

Li Qingshan reached out and grabbed the stars, and the light converges and merges into the body.

"From today on, this lake is called the Moon Lake."

His voice passed over the surface of the water and spread to all directions. The spurred cockroach quickly grew bigger and ran to the Qingting Lake, no, every corner of the Moon Lake.

At this moment, everyone heard it.

In an instant. There are thousands of folds on the moon lake. The sound of the waves broke out, re-emerged, rolling waves, turbulent, and smashing the stars.

On the fishing boat, on the shore of the lake, crowds of people screaming in the direction of the voice, and screaming "Mooning Lake God bless!"

The mortal does not know what to practice, only knows that there is a powerful person. Falling in this lake, this power is no different from the legendary god.

"Foolish."

Han Tieyi's cold road, starting today. The strangeness in the lake can be chaotic, and which practitioners rushed to demon slayers and succumb to this culprit.

Hua Cheng praised and said: "I can't see it, maybe the Moon Magic can really bless them."

"He is a god, hello 97net is very happy."

"I can't talk about happiness, but I am really relieved. If the state pastor or the Tibetan sword palace, really send people, it must be the master of the second day of robbery, once they fight. All the urban farmland around this month, all cities It was flooded with water. This war will become more intense, and we will be completely involunted."

"And the **** position is both a power and a bondage, focusing on defense, not offensive. From now on, the moon will not leave Qing and Yueting Lake at will, isn't it a blessing?"

Hua Cheng said, suddenly flew up and flew to the heart of the lake.

"What are you doing?" Han Tie Yi.

"Talk to him!"

......

Li Qingshan opened his arms. Facing the Galaxy, he smiled and said: "Now is not sleeping!"

Turned into the lake and asked Xiao Andao: "How come you?"

"miss you."

"Have your master gone?"

"Go, give me a piece of instrument, you see." Xiao An took out a golden Falun. It is a musical instrument, and it is a medium-sized instrument with a grade.

Li Qingshan has now obtained the implements. All are miscellaneous artifacts that do not enter the ranks, including the dragon's fork that was just obtained some time ago, and the volume of the "Swords of the Swords". That is to say, although it is detached from the general spirit, it is barely a piece of implement, but the level is still very low.

The general foundation-based monks can play the best of the best, even if there are groceries, there are very few, not to mention such a Chinese tool.

"It’s not a matter of the Tianlong Temple, the shot is generous!"

The Falun, the full name is the wheel of the Fa-rectification, also known as the Golden Wheel. It has the power to destroy the evil spirits. It means that the Yuantong is unimpeded, and the operation is endless, which can destroy the troubles of all beings.

Xiaoan’s hand is called the “Ming Wang Vision Wheel”. The upper part is round and has three circles inside and outside. The center is in the shape of a human eye. It is now closed, diverging twelve golden beams, and the outer circle has twelve. Blue button. The top has a golden flame with five different shapes, symbolizing the five great kings.

The lower part is a pedestal, which can be held in the hands and in the form of a lotus flower. It is an extremely rare Buddhist instrument.

However, the biggest gain of Xiao An this time is not this instrument, but a deeper understanding of Dharma.

As the first of the Bodhi Institute, the Zen Master of Silence is able to survive the second day of robbery. He is also a genius figure and has been practicing Dharma for hundreds of years. His teaching is unmatched by the Buddhist scriptures alone.

After the Zen Master left, Xiao An immediately grasped and refined the blood sea.

The two joined forces and they were completely laid out in their roots in Qinghe.

Li Qingshan made a lake of water gods, rolling in the spirit of water, through the gods into his body, and then into the spirits of the demon. Even if there is no medicinal medicine, the speed of his practice has also been guaranteed. If it can refine the Qinghe water, what will its effect be? He is looking forward to it.

However, there are also disadvantages. From today, the **** of water can no longer be far from the waters he controls. The farther away, the weaker the control will be. www.wuxiaspot.com~ If you go thousands of miles away, you may lose your sense completely. At that time, it is necessary to refine the Qingting Lake.

And even if it is a short distance away, the power in the water **** print will be lost.

Of course, you can also leave the water **** seal and hand it over to other aquariums, but that is equivalent to giving up the water god.

This month, the lake is only recognized and not recognized. If the aquarium refuses to return the water **** seal, it is a trouble. No matter what the aquarium controls the seal, it will increase its strength in the lake.

Although it can be handed over to a weaker hand to ensure absolute power suppression, if there is an invasion by foreign enemies, it is another trouble.

This is the trouble of being promoted to God, and not free, so when Li Qingshan announced that he was the moon god, he did let many people let go.

However, this trouble is not a big problem for Li Qingshan. RS

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