Emperor’s Domination

As for the fighting sound of ping-pong, it was just made by a wise monk, and the people outside sounded like he was fighting a hungry ghost!

During these days, Dazhi Monk stayed in the backyard, where he cheated, cheated and drank every day. In the chaotic space, Li Qi Night reckoned that "Shining One Strike” was nearing the end, and eventually, Li Qi Night reckoned that the complete “Shining One Strike” was complete.

Got a “brilliant blow”, Li Qi Night couldn't help but look at this chaotic space and muttered: “The suppression of the Immortal Emperor's true organs, indeed, is immense. ”

Li Qinight did not continue to stay in this chaotic space. Through the Zero Domain Empty Wheel, he opened the door and instantly crossed out of the chaotic space, suddenly falling into the backyard.

At this time, when the stars were full, a star hung above the night sky, bright and bright, the village's evening was peaceful and peaceful, and the breeze slowly blew, causing one to take a deep breath.

At this time, Dazhi monk is very happy in the backyard, he stays in the backyard all day to cheat, cheat and drink, as if he is not full, as if he is the real hungry ghost reincarnation.

“You're getting rid of the ghost on the beer.” Li Qinight stood behind the monk Dazhi and said softly.

In the middle of the night, a person suddenly appeared behind his back. If it were someone else, he would be scared to death. However, the monk was not surprised. He held a fat pig's hand in his hands and chewed it up. His mouth was full of oil. When he saw Li Qi Night, he said with a smile: “Daoyou sit down and taste it together. This is an old Lin craft, it is fantastic. ”

“It was stolen.” Li Qi Night laughed and sat down with a golden knife. He glanced at Dazhi Monk and said: “You ghost-proofing monk, you are not afraid of hungry ghosts at the table? ”

Li Qinight made Dazhi monk laugh. He said with a smile: “If this is anywhere else, it can be frightening. This is a holy place. There are more ghosts out there running the streets than there are underground ghosts. Even with ghosts here, it's not scary. ”

Li Qi Night Guan Er smiled, and Dazhi Monk greeted Li Qi Night to eat and drink, although he greeted Li Qi Night to eat and drink, and he wiped out a roasted chicken, a big fish between blinks, and looked at his wind and clouds, it was like a starving ghost impregnation.

Compared to the eating photos of Dazhi monks, Li Qi Night just doesn't know how much Sven is. He just tastes light.

“Hey, hey, don't know what kind of treasure Daoist got in there?” The monk Dazhi asked with a smile when he was enjoying himself.

Li Qi glanced at him at night and said: "Why? You're here for Flying Huai Village too? ”

The Dazhi monk proclaimed the Buddha and said with a smile: "Amitabha Buddha, Feihuai Village has treasures, it is not just a big secret, many people have come here in all generations, only no one can discover. There are great means here, no one dares to come here, who dares to mess around here, even Daxian is afraid to die tragically! ”

Li Qi Night smiled and didn't say anything. As Dazhi Monk said, the great refuge of Feihuai Village is the repression left by Feiyang Immortal Emperor with no access to the Avenue. Even if Dazhi is brave enough to mess up here, he will die tragically.

“The poor monks swim all over the sea, and this is the village of Feihuai. It must be a great creation to see this. Unfortunately, the heavens and the earth have never been seen through.” Dazhi said with a smile.

Li Qi Night laughed and shook his head. "Even if you can see through it, this place is reserved for those who have a fortune. Those who do not have a fortune cannot get the makeover here! If you want to take it, it must be a scourge of extinction! ”

“Amitabha, blessed, blessed.” The Dazhi monk proclaimed a Buddha. Although the monk proclaimed the Buddha in his mouth, the monk continued to eat.

The next day, just after dawn, the old village chief rushed to the backyard to see what was going on. When he saw a man suddenly emerge from the backyard, the old village chief had to jump.

“Amitabha Buddha, my Buddha is grieving.” Dazhi Monk Shen Buddha explained to the old village chief: “Don't be afraid, this is a friend invited by the poor monk. Fortunately, he helped greatly. The poor monks joined forces to kill the hungry ghost last night. The old master can rest assured from now on, the hungry ghost has been eliminated, no more ghosts to sneak around here. ”

Hearing such an explanation from Dazhi Monk, the old village chief couldn't help but relieve himself and said with praise: “The two cactus fruits are so infinite, they can't help but wipe out the hungry ghost. ”

Seeing Dazhi monk playing ghost, Li Qi Night couldn't laugh, but there was no trick to tear Dazhi monk apart. Although Dazhi monk came here to cheat, cheat and drink, he had no malice. Because of his ability, there was no need to cheat, cheat and drink in front of mortals.

Hungry ghosts have been eradicated, and the elder village chief and his wife are vigorously saving Dazhi Monk and Li Qi Night. Dazhi Monk even promised to stay in Feihuai Village for a few more days. Li Qi Night also had the heart to look at Feihuai Village again, and also agreed to come down.

Hearing Dazhi Zen master chopped off the hungry ghost in the old village head's backyard, this caused many villagers in the village to come and watch. For a moment, Li Qi Night and Dazhi Monk were under the curiosity and enthusiasm of the villagers, as if they were monkeys in the circus, pointed out by a group of villagers.

The good monk became a shrine. Li Qi Night felt a little overwhelmed with tears, while Dazhi Monk was the opposite. He enjoyed this feeling very much. He coped with the villagers. It was the flowing water of the clouds, the freedom to enter and retreat, the appearance of a high monk. He didn't know his details. He really thought he was a high monk.

Li Qinight and Dazhi Monk stayed at the old village chief's house. The old village chief and his wife were very enthusiastic to entertain Li Qinight and Dazhi Monk.

Especially for Li Qi Night, the old village mayor and his wife were even more enthusiastic. From time to time, the old village mayor asked Li Qi Night: “Where is the Immortal Monastery? Were you married? ”

Li Qi Night couldn't help but feel strange about such an inquiry from the old village chief, and the wisdom monk beside him said with a smile: “The old master asked in such detail, do you want to give your daughter to our brother-in-law? ”

The old village chief just laughed and shook his head. He said: "The two old men can't make up their minds about our girl. If the immortal wants to, you can know each other. ”

Dazhi monk laughed and said: “Amitabha Buddha, the old host is really a good idea. Your daughter is beautiful as a fairy. Our friends will definitely love it. ”

This was said by Dazhi monk, which made Li Qi Night cry and smile. He shook his head with a smile. He didn't say much. He walked out of the old village chief's house and walked outside.

And Dazhi monk sued the old village chief with a smile, then caught up with Li Qi Night, smiled and said to Li Qi Night: “The daughter of the old village chief, I don't know how many people want to marry but can't marry. ”

“Your tongue is longer, believe it or not, I'll pull it out.” Li Qi gave him a glimpse at night, and the wind said softly.

Dazhi Monk immediately shut his mouth and said the Buddha: “Goodness, goodness, don't say anything, don't say anything. ”

Feihuai Village, the village is not big or small, however, it is such a small village, but it has many characters, the generals of the worlds and the strong of the monks, but no matter what talent this village comes out of, it is difficult to leave a trace of its own in this village.

In short, neither the talents who came out of Feihuai Village nor those who came in outside could break the tranquillity of the village. Those who do not know or wonder, those who know the Xuan Aircraft will not wonder, under the Immortal Emperor's refuge, who can resist the will of the Immortal Emperor?

Feihuai Village, although not isolated from the outside world, it is like a world of peaches, the bridge flowing water, green mountain green forest, the whole small village is immersed in peace and quiet.

Li Qinight walked around the village with Dazhi Monk. In fact, Li Qinight did not come to Huaizhuang for the first time. He came here a long time ago when he was still a crow.

In fact, after so many years, although Feihuaizhuang is passed down from generation to generation, the green water here in Qingshan remains the same, the object is human, but the landscape remains, this is the shelter of the Immortal Emperor!

“It's a tremendous tool.” Walking on Feihuaizhuang, Dazhi Monk is also measuring the pattern of this mountain river, he said with emotion: “Such a great means, how can the existence of the opposite sky break its tranquillity! ”

Li Qi Night smiled and didn't say anything. The means of the Immortal Emperor, of course, was great. In some years, he used to reckon against the sky, maybe the Immortal Emperor was buried in this inconspicuous village.

Of course, it's just a possibility. It's hard to tell if it's true or false. Since Van Gogh, although many fairy emperors have left the Taoists and even continued the bloodline, they have basically never heard of a fairy emperor who buried himself in the world!

So whether the Fairy Fairy Fairy Emperor is buried in Fairy Huai Village is still a mystery, no one knows the answer unless it is to open the Great Ban of Fairy Fairy Fairy Fairy Emperor.

In fact, the whereabouts of successive Immortal Emperors have been a mystery for a long time. Many believe that Immortal Emperors cannot live forever or remain in the world forever. Therefore, many believe that Immortal Emperors also have the same day of death.

Although the Immortal Emperor also had a day to die, it had always been a mystery that no one knew where the Immortal Emperor would be buried after his death.

There are also imperial immortals who have threatened the outside world that their ancestors, the Immortals, were buried in the ancestral lands of their ancestors, but not everyone believes in such news.

Even though the Imperial Immortal Gate vowed to say that their ancestors were buried in the ancestral lands of their ancestors, there have always been doubts that this was true.