Emperor’s Domination

Chongshan mountain mountains, deep mountain old forest, peaks are fog-locked clouds, makes people feel like they are going into a mysterious world.

Here, there are ancient trees, there are cold pools, and there is darkness, as if it could lead to another world...

In this dangerous peak of the valley, there are fierce flying beasts everywhere, and powerful chaotic beasts everywhere.

In the depths of the pond, there were water flowers rolling over, and when I heard the sound of "Wow, Wow, Wow”, I saw a dragon the size of a bucket climb up the pond, lying beside the pond, lazy and sunny.

In the sky, the sound of "chirping” was heard, the long voice tore the clouds apart, there was a huge fierce bird flying past, the fierce bird iron feather claws, eyes flashed cold light, when its giant wings beat, wind rolled up, ripped and decayed, trees broke.

In the deep valley, a roar of "woo” sounded, a huge beast appeared and cast a terrible shadow on the floor of a huge body.

When such an immense beast slowly came out of the valley, many of the flying beasts within and outside the hundred miles fled, and the flying beast that did not have the strength to escape fell on the ground, motionless, deterred by its horrible breath of beasts.

This is a million-mile forest of great beasts, fierce beasts and chaotic beasts, where many powerful and unmatched beasts are gathered, and even more frightening is the chaotic beasts of celestial superiority. In this terrible forest, there are also emperors without celestial superiority.

Even though these tens of millions of miles of forest are extremely dangerous, Li Qi Night walks very casually in this deep mountain old forest. If the firewood knife in his hand chops the thorns around him without a trace, the divine state is very casual.

Along the way, there was also the sound of the tiger whistling dragon, the average ferocious bird flying bird, far away saw that Li seven nights avoided. Although Li seven nights were very casual, no breath was emitted on his body, but the beast's instincts frightened them. It seemed that Li seven nights was the real wangu giant beast lying in the abyss.

Of course, there is also a mighty fierce beast with no eyes open, a long whistle, jumped out and stopped Li Qi Night's path.

For this eyeless fierce beast, what happened to them was conceivable, and Li Qi Night randomly sent them off.

Deep down the road, Li Qi Night, no matter how dangerous the place, no matter how many vicious beast Raptor Plate, Li Qi Night walked randomly, Anbu as a car, completely unaffected.

Li Qi Night went over the mountain ridge, not knowing how many dangerous peak vicious valleys crossed, eventually came over a mountain peak.

This mountain is not tall, it is not magnificent, and it can even be said that, out of the 100,000 mountains, such a modest mountain is simply not attractive, or even surprising.

It was such a mountain peak, but let Li Qi Night stood still. Li Qi Night split the thorns and climbed the mountain peak.

Above the mountain is the shade of the trees and the thorns. Among the thorns of the trees, the hidden red wall of the eaves can be seen. It turns out that there is a building above this mountain.

However, the building has not known how many years it has gone through, many places have been damaged, old walls have collapsed, and even trees and thorns have grown in the building.

“Here it is.” Li Qi looked at it at night. He didn't know what it was like in his heart. The flavor suddenly came to his mind, and some familiar people appeared in his mind.

“Fine, at least we can live there.” Li Qinight weighed the buildings in the thorns of the trees and spoke softly with emotion.

Li Qinight lifted the wood-cutting knife in his hand and worked. This wood-cutting knife was sent by the old man who chased the wagon. Such a wood-cutting knife was extraordinary, sharp, chopped up the trees and worked, and that was an extraordinary Lisso.

Li Qinight cleaned up the mountain peaks and cut off the thorns of the trees that sheltered the building.

After a hard time, Li Qi Night finally cleaned up the mountain peak, only on top of the mountain peak, revealed a temple, red brick and green tile, very atmospheric.

From the temple's perspective, the temple used to be much larger than that, afraid it was a huge temple, but now only a fraction of it is left behind.

In the temple, there are still statues of Buddha, and above the walls, there are engravings of Buddha, in all shapes, but whether Buddha statues are not Buddha statues, they are defective and incomplete.

After all, after millions of years, countless winds and rains will strike, and the sturdy temples will collapse.

After cleaning up inside and outside Li seven nights, he finally took a sigh of relief and watched such a temple stand on the mountain peak. He had to show a faint smile. Although the temple was no longer glorious or of the scale of the past, this was enough for Li seven nights.

Li Qi Night picked up a plaque from the ground. This is an ancient plaque. The book is an ancient text. It is not many people can know this text in this world.

This tablet is defective, but the word "old buddha” is still invisible. The two words are too old to be known at all.

He swept away the dirt leaves on the ancient tablet and looked at the hidden word "old buddha”. Li Qi Night couldn't help but feel a thousand emotions in his heart and said softly: "Old Buddha Temple, old Buddha Temple. ”

After a while, Li Qi Night retracted his gaze and hung up the ancient tablet.

Eventually, Li Qi Night walked into the temple and stood in front of a painting wall. The painting wall was very damaged, and the contents above the painting wall were blurred. However, Li Qi Night still stood there and looked at the painting wall quietly.

For Li Qi Night, even though the content on the painting wall had disappeared, he could still remember clearly. He also knew what was painted on the painting wall.

After not knowing how long, Li Qi Night took his eyes back. He sighed softly and said softly: “A fate, let this life end. ”

Thus, Li Qinight stayed in the old temple of the deep mountain. As he told the old lady of the car, after he lived in the old temple of the deep mountain, he did do the work of cutting wood.

After living in this old temple in the deep mountains, Li came every day seven nights to cut wood and burn charcoal. He burned all the wood he had cut into charcoal, and he personally took care of the matter.

It is hard to believe that Li Qi Night lived like a samurai in this old temple, cutting wood during the day, burning charcoal at night, and life was as pale as water.

And here, whoever sees Li Qi Night is afraid to think that he is just an ordinary husband-in-law.

In the old temple of the deep mountain, Li stayed for a good time, and he grinded all the charcoal into powder. No one knew what he was doing.

On the day of the old temple in Deep Mountain, Li Qi also had a wild boar and a wild dog, a wild boar, whose hair was thin and thin, and whose mouth revealed two fangs, one of which was defective and seemed to have been injured in a fight with other beasts.

And wild dogs, the fur on them is gray, yellow, gray, yellow, skinny, like wild dogs who haven't had anything to eat for a long time.

This wild boar, a wild dog, Li Qi Night randomly gave them a name, one called Xiao Kuo, one called Xiao Huang, obtained very casually.

After Xiao Kuo stayed in the old temple, there was always nothing wrong. He ate the dirt root next to the old temple and shaved the surrounding dirt to flux. Li Qi Night also planted seeds here and became a vegetable ground.

And Xiao Huang was much lazier. Xiao Huang looked sick all day, lying in front of the old temple, lying there, motionless, even his eyes lazier.

Occasionally, only when little black comes to disturb it will it raise its head and bark or two.

Of course, sometimes, when Li Qi went up to the mountains to cut wood, Xiao Huang would come along, because it was going to hunt, eat some wild food or something.

One pig at a time, living in the old forest in the deep mountains, cutting wood and burning charcoal, such a life is so wonderful and uncomfortable.

Day after day, the vegetables in the vegetables were cut again and again.

Li Qi Night still stayed here to cut wood and burn charcoal, seemed to have no intention of leaving.

Of course, Li Qi night is not every day to cut wood, sometimes he also takes a break, blows a mountain breeze, listens to the beast roar tiger, drinks mountain spring, that is so uncomfortable.

The only thing Li should do every day during the seventh night is the wall painting in the old temple. Every morning, Li would sit in front of the wall painting every seventh night and sing a scripture.

Even if someone comes, someone listens beside them, but also doesn't understand this passage that Li Qi Night sang.

Because this passage is too deep and complicated, and it's very quaint, and I haven't even heard many words, and it sounds very obstinate.

I don't know what the reason is. In short, Li gets up every day at seven nights and sits in front of the mural, singing such a verse, the wind and rain are unobstructed.

On such a bland and natural day.

Just in the early morning of the day, an elderly man arrived in the deep mountain temple of the day.

The old man was wearing a cloth that he couldn't see, his back was a little bent, his face was ragged, and occasionally he coughed. And it was an old man who walked in the mountains, in the mountains, in the mountains, and he was flat.

Even the fierce beasts here have never dared approach, as if there were any conspiracy.

When he walked under the mountain, he stood by and couldn't help but climb it.

When he saw the old temple in the woods, he couldn't help but wonder.

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