Legend of the Great Saint

"The master is here!" "The first one is here!"

The monks are jealous, some are called masters, some are called the first, while listening to the screams of Yongxin in the town's magic tower, the scene is a mess.

A long brow wrinkled, a burst of invisible momentum, and a quiet time.

"Yong Ren, what do you say about this?"

A loyal middle-aged man came in and came out. "Master, I just arrived. It seems that Yongxin’s brother and a person named Li Qingshan had a dispute. I ordered him to take it, and Li Qingshan called the tower. Come and press them together."

Yongren monk is a well-known and honest part in the scholastic court. Therefore, he felt that he was most convinced of his words. He said what he saw and heard. He did not listen to the letter of Yongxin and described Li Qingshan as a crime.

Li Qingshan!

He felt a heart in his heart and used to enter the Dragon Hall in the past. He was also in the Daxiong Hall. He was very impressed with this stubborn man. Later, he returned from the abbot, but he did not see the trace of Li Qingshan. He still was Closed in the town hall, it has already come out. I don't know why I came to my customary school, and I started to work with Yongxin.

Listening to the screams of Ever Trust, Yuan Yuan was slightly angry, and bravely beat his disciples in front of him. It was too much to put his first seat in the court, and the robes waved. I thought that the tower would be thrown out, but the town tower was not moving.

Jue Yuan also reveals amazement, what kind of spell is this, so competitive!

In the blink of an eye, I only feel the magic of the forest, like the means of the Mozu, but there is a diametrically opposed Dharma solemn, inviolable, and the competition is unheard of.

With one hand and one fist, he has a double fist and a golden glow. He transforms a golden avatar of a few feet high, unfolds a pair of muscle-knotted arms, and hugs the town tower and pulls it up.

This King Kong is a huge force, the town magic tower shakes a little, and is raised a little.

Li Qingshan received the whip, and snorted, and immediately sat cross-legged, the magic glowed a round of dark red light, the body of the magic, rushing, like to break the town tower.

But the more he motivated the demon and released the devil, the town's magic tower became even bigger. At the same time, the "Magic Legends" was run, and the town's magic tower was raised a few more times.

Jueyuan refused to give up, and the second entered and held for a while, then slammed and steadily suppressed the earth.

The crowds made a burst of exclamation. They thought that they would take Li Qingshan’s hand, and they did not expect to use the King Kong incarnation, or couldn’t move this strange tower.

Jueyuan had no choice but to disperse the golden body. Although he had a powerful means, he was confident that he could break through the tower. However, the movement was too big, and the fire broke out at home. The reputation of the Zen Dragon Temple was unfavorable.

This Li Qingshan contest is so good, with a repair of robbery, the competition can fight against my golden body, and it is not a small generation.

"Li Shizhu, please come out, how can my disciples offend you, may wish to talk to the poor, poor and impartial."

"You monks, all of them are barely playing, bullying me. I am alone. If I come out, I will be bullied by you!" Li Qingshan’s voice came from the tower, and all the monks were angry.

"Insulting you? This is inconsistent with what you see in poverty."

"The color is empty, and everything can't be seen only on the surface. Does the master even understand this truth?"

"Amitabha, the poor is taught, then dare to ask me this disciple is so insulting you? If it is really he is not right, the poor willing to plead for you."

"The master's cultivation is not bad, it is much stronger than your inferior. Well, since you want to know, I will tell you."

Li Qingshan will tell himself how to be a disciple of the disciples. How to hear the disciples of the disciples need to give gifts, and say that "the Buddhist disciples also accept bribes" and annoyed Yongxin, then how can he make himself difficult, so he said so much, Do not add oil and vinegar.

Hearing listened to his honesty, and he had already believed a few points in his heart. He had a good news about the eternal tribute, but he focused on spiritual practice and did not put such a small matter in his heart. Such an incident came, but ultimately refused to believe.

“How can you believe in your side of poverty?”

"One side of the word, hey, it was not just the two of us who were present at the time. You can ask the brother of the vulgar family. I can say that I can say a word."

Wang Shixiong and other three disciples, since the monks poured in, they retreated to see the excitement.

Wang Shixiong heard that Li Qingshan mentioned him, and he was shocked. He secretly confessed that Li Qingshan was envious of the enemy and pulled him into the water. He was unwilling to come out and bowed to the Yuanyuan: "The disciple saw the first."

"Whether you come to the road, you don't have to worry about it, and you don't even have the slightest concealment. There is no shortage of ways to verify the authenticity of the words."

Brother Wang had to say: "The situation of Fangcai, and Li Lishan said, there is not much difference, but I am waiting for the ceremonial exchanges with the brothers of Yongxin, but it is not a matter of accepting bribes. Li Qingshan’s words are improper. In the first place, Yongxin’s brothers moved the nameless fire and asked for the first Mingjian."

Although he did not dare to lie in front of the distance, but between the words, he still favored Yongxin, and he was annoyed by Li Qingshan. "Whether we are really bribing, what is it with you?"

The eyebrows of Jueyuan are wrinkled more tightly. In this way, it is really too much to be bullied.

"Li Shizhu, the cause of the matter, the barrenness has been made clear, you come out!"

"I don't know if it's clear, you talk about how to deal with it?"

"At this time, there were many misconducts, which violated the rules and regulations of the Dragon Temple. They were punished when they were sent to the Discipline, and they were punished with poverty. It is an honor for me to be a veteran disciple." With a sigh, I was slightly covered.

Li Qingshan secretly praised, or the old monk has a temperament, he is not a entangled generation, immediately converge on the magic, return to the body, and then waved to remove the town tower.

Yongxin has been squandered, and his body is full of flesh and blood. Even the strength of screaming is gone. Li Qingshan’s mind is turned and the town’s magic chain is removed. He falls to the ground.

"Yongxin brother!" The monks exclaimed, and they all looked at Li Qingshan.

Although Li Qingshan seems to believe that Yongxin is a standard small entry, but he is good at dealing with common customs, and he has always been generous and generous to the same brothers and brothers. The gifts they receive are not monopolized, but the rain and the dew are all smothered. The disciples in the sects of the sects admire him, even if they are better at cultivating, they will not compete with him for this master.

The long sleeves of Jueyuan were rolled up, and Yongxin was rolled to the side, and a piece of golden light was sprinkled. The injury of Yongxin immediately resumed, slowly opened his eyes and called out: "Master!"

"Hey, Yongxin, you have always been smart and keen, how to make such a mess today."

"The master is really impartial, and admire it. As for this disciple, don't do it."

Li Qingshan arched his hand and then strode to the outside of the customs.

Yongxin looked at the back of Li Qingshan. He was filled with the color of grievances. He had never suffered such a large humiliation in his life, or in the presence of so many brothers and masters, his voice suddenly increased, and some sternly said:

"Can't let him go, he is a demon!"

"What! I believe you can't talk nonsense!"

Feeling a far-sighted, he immediately looked at Li Qingshan with his thoughts, but under the influence of "The Legend of the Town", Li Qingshan did not even reveal the magic.

Yongxin said with a red eye: "I saw him demonized by his own eyes. Otherwise, with his strength, how can he easily break the vestments and golden bodies of his disciples? If a disciple is lying, he will be indulged in **** and suffer from eternal catastrophe."

The face of Jue Yuan has changed, and the disciples of Buddhism dare to make this oath, and there is basically no fake. The devil is a foe of the Buddha. If Li Qingshan is a magician, then it is not necessary to control any right or wrong. It is necessary to take it down, or kill it on the spot, or enter the town hall.

I saw that Li Qingshan turned a deaf ear to all of this and continued to make strides forward. He felt that he had stopped and said: "Li Shizhu please stay!"

"What else does the master have to ask?" Li Qingshan felt that his wrists were tight and he was tightly buckled. If he did not move out of his name, he would not be able to get out. He sighed: "Master o Master This is no wonder me."

"Some things have to be clearly distinguished. I dare to ask the pagoda that Li Shi’s master is only showing. Which one is the spell?"

Li Qingshan said: "Of course it is Buddhism Fa-rectification!" And it is also the supreme method of the Dragon Temple.

"I have been practicing in Buddhism since I was a child. For more than three hundred years, how can I not know that my Buddhist family has such a powerful spell? Instead, I feel that it is magical, some like the magic of the magic people?"

Li Qingshan smiled and said: "The master has to listen to the words of the letter, and I would also swear, if I am a demon, I am willing to indulge in **** and suffer from eternal catastrophe."

He was hesitating, and his eyes swept over Li Qingshan’s wrist. He suddenly condensed and asked, “Hey, how did you get this rosary?!”

This rosary seems to be unremarkable, but it is very clear to the far-sightedness. This is clearly the personal belongings of the predecessors of Houshan. How could it fall into the hands of Li Qingshan?

Li Qingshan said: "Do not send ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ impossible!"

Jueyuan knows that this rosary is of extraordinary significance to the predecessor, and can basically be used as a inheritance of clothing, and will never be easily delivered.

"Isn't it, can you still grab it?"

It’s even more impossible to feel the heart, what is the number of people who can grab things from the predecessors? If the predecessor is willing to give it to this, is it true that Li Qingshan has a profound meaning: "The master thought that I was bored, and I came to be a disciple in this scholastic court?"

Feeling far and wide, let go of his hands and hands together: "The poor understand, the donor please go!"

Li Qingshan also clasped his hands together and performed a ceremony: "Thank you for the master!" Strode to the direction of Qinghe House.

"Master!" Yongxin was full of unwillingness.

Jueyuan slowly shook his head, indicating that he did not have to say anything again, watching Li Qingshan's back gradually drift away, regardless of whether this is a devil, they have their own judge! (To be continued)