Legend of the Great Saint

It is also a surprise in the heart of Dirt Daoist. Such perseverance is also greatly appreciated by him. It is even harder to obtain talent. If it was in the past, he must persuade him to stay in the Daoist family.

Li Qingshan would just let Xiao An go to another house. It is the Buddha family that is biased. It is intolerable to make the thief bald.

Suddenly, his eyes turned, his sleeves swept, the sky swept, the moonlight fell on Li Qingshan. He was surprised to find that the road in front of him had recovered its original width, and his true qi was no longer suppressed. The stars sparkled in the sky, and Taoism was not far ahead.

He dared not carelessly slow down and came to Tao Guan. He saw a young Taoist with fine eyebrows, waiting there. "Congratulations, Taoist friend, you are the first. ”

Li Qingshan turned back. There are only two or three hundred gas refiners left on the mountain path. Some are shaking and some are shaking. If they lose balance, they are immediately sent to the bottom of the mountain.

“Someone broke out, it was Li Qingshan!” A gas refiner called.

Hana Seung-lu said strangely: "How is it possible to break the line on the way? ”

Qian Yongxue sat in the grass pavilion not far away, looking softly, the corner of his mouth laughed, the guy was afraid it would be difficult this time.

Like Hana Cheng, she only reported to the family. Long before the opening of the hospital trial, she went through Gong and Fong Eun Sang to get a closer look at the nature of the householders.

The Taoist owner is the strongest, the late foundations, not far from the formation of Jindan, and the most arrogant in character, so he doesn't look used to the Buddha family. Although the owners of other households may be somewhat dissatisfied with Li Qingshan's choices, they are either complacent, concerned about Xiao 'an, or caring about talent, and most of them will not send it. But the old ways are different. They have a personality, and they dare to yell at the heads of households.

Li Qingshan was able to break the line on the way out, so abnormal, there must be something strange.

“In Li Qingshan, I don't know what the long name is.” Li Qingshan turned his head and arched his hand. Though the breath is calm, the refining of the ten layers of gas is obviously not slow.

“Dust in the middle of nowhere, Taoist, please follow me! ”

The dust took Li Qingshan to the main palace, and came to the front of the palace. The dust gave Li Qingshan a self-seeking and blessed look and let him go in.

In the house of Nodak, the sky is empty, the only map on the ground is a slight flash of light.

A sloppy Daoist sat in front of the idol. The horns were white, but the spirit was bright and his eyes glanced. "Li Qingshan, can you still recognize me?” One exit, such as thunder and drink, rolls back.

“That's nature.” Of all the owners, the most powerful and scary feeling to Li Qingshan is this sloppy man.

"- [sic]“ How dare you come? ”

Li Qingshan asked: “Why wouldn't you dare? ”

“My Taoist family is no better than the Buddhist family. Explain clearly to me! ”

Li Qingshan was stunned and finally understood why the highway was so difficult to walk on his own. It was obvious that the sloppy man had made a move and his heart was also angry.

“What, can't you answer that? ”

Li Qingshan stall said: “I didn't expect that the head of the house, so small, if you don't want me to enter the house, I will go down immediately, no need to say much.” Turn around and leave, stay at the Taoist house, always give people small shoes, who can bear it, anyway, the soldier family is good, and there are also farmers and famous families.

The dust dust stood outside the temple, looking at the sky and the moon, smiling and shaking his head.

“Stop right there, OK!” Dirty and humane.

Li Qingshan immediately felt his body was stuck, unable to move, his right foot was still suspended in the air, he could not put it away.

It's a spell!

"'Are you blaming me for the injustice?" said Dirt. ”

Li Qingshan did not answer, his eyes turned a blind eye, gathered all his true qi, the air sea swelled, his blood muscles stretched, his right foot suspended in the middle of the sky, he went down a little bit, and stomped on the ground, turning back: “Yes!” Eyes burning like wolves.

Dirty Daoist was surprised. Although he could not be good at spells, the stereotyped spell just now was just spoken. But with the six layers of Li Qingshan's gas refining cultivation, it is really incredible to be able to forcibly break through, relying on more than just strength, but also super willpower.

“Well, I'll give you a chance to make a bet. ”

Li Qingshan said: “What's the bet? ”

“Naturally you're good at drinking.” Dirt Daoist suddenly had an extra pot of wine in his hand, opened the mud, and a spiritual light came out, and the nose filled the entire palace.

“What's the bet? ”

“If you drink this wine without being drunk, I will admit you to the Taoist family and you will never compare. If you are drunk, roll down the mountain yourself! ”

“What if I don't? ”

“No gambling, I'll take this exam as a pass, but don't even think about coming into my house. I've got a way to take care of you, kid. ”

Li Qingshan said: "Okay, I'll bet you.” With his fierce body, he relieved the alcohol with true qi, believe it or not will get drunk, and the effect of this spiritual wine may be to withstand a thousand gas pills.

Dirty Taoist threw the bar, Li Qingshan took it, tasted it first, it felt like a fiery fire, but it was very happy. Then he raised his head and drank it. He threw the bar to the ground without leaving a drop. "How about that? ”

Dirty Daoists were laughing and suddenly they were divided into two, two into four, and four into eight.

Li Qingshan felt that the sky was spinning and the secret passage was bad. Who thought that the liquor was so powerful, the whole hall was distorting.

“Pour!” Dirt dragged the long tone and read it.

In a blast, Li Qingshan fell drunk on the ground and snored loudly.

Dirt Taoist walked up and kicked Li Qingshan. "Let yourself be a ghost and get drunk for a thousand days. ”

Dirt Daoist drinks well all his life, but with his cultivation, he wants to get drunk, but it is not easy. Under the concept of "drinking is not drunk", he turns to the classics and makes himself drunk for a thousand days. He can get drunk even if he wants to, let alone a small gas refiner!

Dirt Daoist waved again, a golden nail god appeared, carried Li Qingshan to the rear palace.

When I was feeling proud, I suddenly remembered something and said, "It's broken! ”

Looking toward the mountain path, he saw that Chu Tian, who had been watching over him and had a five-line body, had fallen from the mountain path and could not help but regret it. But it was only after seeing Yu Zijian still walking on it that he relaxed his heart. The body of Junyang was more important to him than the body of the five rows.

Yu Zijian no longer held the handle of the sword tightly, but put the long sword obliquely behind her. As a child, his father taught her the scenario of light kung fu, which appeared again in his mind, “Don't be afraid, steady. ”

And then he looked up, and there was a backdrop, and it was right in front of him. If Bull Warrior were here, he wouldn't be scared! She had never seen him expose that emotion, even as he turned to the demonic underground.

“I'm useless! ”

“If you're useless, why should I save you?" ”

“I'm going to help you! ”

“Let's wait till you've achieved great merit! ”

Her eyes became firmer. He risked his life to save him, but he was not a useless person. If he failed here, he would talk about what would help him and what would avenge him.

Her footsteps gradually accelerated, ignoring the abyss of millions on both sides, and her gaze stared ahead to chase a phantom.

The sloppy man praised the dust. “Look, I'm right, just give her a chance. ”

The dust dust can only be said: "Master is wise. ”

The last to climb to the top, there are less than two hundred left, and the further behind this highway, the harsher the test becomes, especially for those who lack talent.

There is no need to complain about injustice. If there is no talent for extinction, there must be will for extinction. Otherwise, why compete with these geniuses?

As soon as they climbed to the top of the mountain, they met the dirty people and saw their owners.

Dirty Taoist also said, “Your exams have been passed, I have kept a record so I can go down to the mountains and take the exams of other people.” Suddenly he said to Yu Zijian in a delightful way: “Call Yu Zijian! ”

Yu Zijian hastily said: "Yes! ”

"'You can stay,' said Dirt. ”

Yu Zijian said: “But... I have other exams...”

Dirt Daoist waved his hand, “You don't have to participate!” As long as you don't take another exam, Yu Zijian will have to enter his home.

Dusty whispers: "Master, this is against the rules! ”

Dirty Daoist shouted: "The rules of fart, the thief can cut people off directly. I don't even have to take exams, I can't keep people? ”

The dust in the heart, the interception is also with you.

Seeing Yu Zijian hesitated, Dirt said: “With your pure yang body, there is no better place than my Taoist family. Only here can you fully exploit your talent. As for Yingdan medicine, I am also richer than the 'poor monk’, see that you like swords. This Jiuyang sword is a gift to meet! ”

A bright, shiny sword was thrown and inserted in front of Yu Zijian. Heran is also an excellent spirit instrument.

Originally a gifted disciple, it is not possible to give such apparatus directly in the first place, much to fight with the Buddhist family.

Yu Zijian closed his eyes, took a deep breath and did not hesitate any more. In the enviable eyes, he grabbed the handle of Jiuyang Sword.

Dirt Daoist showed a satisfied smile. This hospital opening trial, one of the three brightest geniuses has fallen into his hands. If you tune well, you won't believe it will be worse than the thief's bald disciple.

As a result, many gas refiners expressed their willingness to stay. Except for a few gas refiners who reported only the reporters, they were driven down the mountain by sloppy people. If they really stopped here, they were afraid to cause anger.

The big boat sailed again, nobody noticed Li Qingshan. Even if they did, they would only assume that he was left directly at the Taoist house.

This night, Li Qingshan had a ridiculous dream, dreaming that he had returned to his previous life, became a student, overslept and missed an important exam.

“Wake up!” The dust stuffed a Dan medicine into Li Qingshan's mouth.

Li Qingshan exhaled a sip of alcohol, the spectre woke up, the sky outside the window was faint, and the morning birds cringed.

Fuck, it's not a dream. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)