Legend of the Great Saint

Han Iron Clothes answered, but let Li Qingshan down. He also did not know the current whereabouts of this method of kung fu. He also recommended to Li Qingshan a set of "Cold Ice Crushing Bone Fist", which can transform a true qi of water into extremely cold ice, very destructive, more able to concentrate the cold ice armor around him, attack the whole defense.

Li Qingshan has looked at these jade jade janes once more. The true Qi Qi is not longer than the destruction. Therefore, these tactics are mostly the number of shady roads. Regarding Yuk Gang, "Cold Ice Crushing Bone Fist" is still the most aggressive of them, but compared to "Beating the Sea", it is more than one fight.

This Kanghai warfare technique completely reverses the assertion that the real Qi is not good at attacking, and when it strikes, it is like a giant wave tsunami, and it keeps going on.

Li Qingshan thought for a moment and opened his eyes. “I choose this! ”

Li Qingshan didn't want to gamble his luck. If Qi can't push this set of tactics, what about Qi?

As a demon, he is also watery. He does not have to say that there is no problem in pushing this set of warfare skills. Demonic ways are his fundamental. As soon as he turns his head, there is a natural trade-off.

Besides, he may not be able to find the next issue of "The Sea Without Quantity"!

Han Iron Clothes didn't say much, put away the other jade briefs and bring Li Qingshan back to the ground.

After Han An Army lecture, he suddenly pointed to Li Qingshan and said to the soldiers' disciples: “Soon, this person will become stronger. What are you going to do then? ”

“Defeat him!” The disciples of the soldier's family were as powerful as a rainbow.

Li Qingshan smiled, let's see who makes faster progress!

His water is really concentrated and used to push Bohai, although a little reluctant, is not impossible. If he can play one-tenth of the power, he can greatly increase his fighting power.

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The next day, at dawn, a red day jumped out of Lake Dragon Snake, listening to the bells on the island.

The Buddhist Law Society, long prepared by the Master, has finally begun.

Throughout the island, it is covered in a creamy mist that reveals a hint of sandalwood.

Knocking on the wooden fish, singing scripture, circling over the temple, Buddhist Tower, all seem more solemn.

With the arrival of nine high priests at the foundation level, each of them is solemn in law. Although it is a Buddhist family matter, it is of great importance. There are also the owners of several households headed by Changqing Liu who entertain them and then stay and listen to them. There are many disciples coming.

The avenues are the same, even though they do not learn Buddha, but it is also very good for cultivation if wisdom is inspired.

Li Qingshan went to listen for a while and felt dizzy and swollen. His eyes were full of bright and bright bald heads. He couldn't understand what Zen machine said.

Only Xiao 'an, dressed in an attack on the moon, with long black hair like seaweed, sat on the Buddha Hall, sometimes contemplating, sometimes turning around, sometimes arguing, should be accommodating.

Li Qingshan also relieved herself, quietly retreated out and continued to go back to Yunfeng Island for painstaking repairs.

At the time of the statement, although Xiao 'an did not often speak, once asked questions, the monks were often mute and had to meditate before they could answer.

"Zhu Yan Bai Bone Dao" is not only a divine power, but also records the wisdom and understanding of a Buddhist power for a lifetime. Xiao 'an needs to understand its semantics. Each problem revolves around this divine power, and can always cut the key harm.

Makes the monks feel refreshed and bright, they often need to think before they can answer. The monks are all the best Buddhist students. After reflection, they can probably have an answer. However, these answers are often different and trigger a new round of arguments.

The monks looked at Xiao 'an's eyes differently. They directly suspected that she was also reincarnated from the heavens, and that it was the reincarnation of a generation of patriarchal lords. If there was no residual Su Hui, how could a child ask such a profound question? Some questions, they all felt that their wisdom was insufficient to answer them.

Of course, they can't solve all of Xiao 'an's doubts, otherwise they won't just build the foundation of the cultivation, but in the process, let Xiao 'an's understanding of "Zhu Yan White Bone Road" deepen yet another layer.

After understanding, you can also relax the control of the refining gas, and the third day after the beginning of the law, the refining gas was repaired to refer to the ninth floor. Obviously not far from that last step.

Straight staring at a group of high priests, I have never seen such refining gas like drinking water. If you want to build a foundation like this, isn't it like probing for food?

Let the master think a little balance, but the original plan disappointed, now it is not like the monks are guiding Xiao 'an, but like Xiao 'an is guiding the monks.

But there was another problem.

These lowly high priests, one by one, grew greedy. I feel that studying in the Buddha family is not really a teacher. At most, it is like the relationship between Mongolian children and Mr. in private school. With Xiao 'an's gift, there should be a formal master, who should receive more support.

The Buddhist family, commonly referred to as a Buddhist word, but the denominations contained therein, hundreds and thousands, were in constant dispute with each other. Who doesn't want to have such a disciple, to inherit the mortar, to develop the Taoist system.

It is also a night of regret to read the master. On the day the law begins, Xiao An will never be allowed to leave his side for half a step, and write the next letter quietly.

However, some people discovered the relationship between Xiao 'an and Li Qingshan, sent disciples to Yun Qingshan Island to discuss with Li Qingshan, all quietly opened up the treatment of extremely yuan, and let Xiao 'an turn to himself as a teacher.

Under the night, Li Qingshan sent another one, turning around through the deeply tortuous corridor and returning to his room.

In his position, a woman sitting in the room, reading under the lamp, like just taking a bath and changing clothes, her hair is still a little wet, much shorter than the normal woman, just over her shoulder, a little fluttered, in front of her forehead, a few strands, uncomfortable hanging up, revealing a kind of cute laziness.

The thin hidden blue cotton robe clearly outlines the striking curve, as if she were a mature woman without a word.

The woman blushed red and pretended to close the book carelessly. She glanced at Li Qingshan: “What are you looking at? ”

“Sister Han?” Li Qingshan dared to make judgment only after listening to his voice. Today's Han Qiongzhi is very different from the look of the elder sister on a weekday. The look of reading under the light is actually a little gentle.

“What's the matter?” Han Qiongzhi dared not look into Li Qingshan's eyes.

Li Qingshan laughed: “I thought there was a second lady in the Han family. Why are you here today? ”

Everyone has their own life, and so does Han Jongzhi. The flowers praise closure, the chief disciple and the responsibility of the Red Wolf leader are all pressed on her. It is only a matter of praising what can be done at a time. It takes her ten times as long to deal with it properly. It is really a focus-headed mess. Luckily, she is of good character and can be forcibly distributed to allow some leisure time.

If in the past, this time is naturally to relax and have fun, but these days, there is always some restlessness in the mind. Sometimes the shadow of a person emerges. Today it is just a bath. The ghost makes the devil change into something he never wears on weekdays. He can't help but walk over and see what Li Qingshan is doing.

But he couldn't say it. He said, "What's the monk doing here? ”

Li Qingshan Dao Ming Yuan Committee, Han Qiongzhi said: “Lonely Mountain Temple is also a moderate gatekeeper. You can consider that the Lonely Mountain people are the archbishops of Condensation Shelley. He is famous throughout Ruyi County. I didn't expect his disciples to come to this Law Society, and he is qualified to be Xiao An's master. ”

Lonely Mountain Temple is not in the Qinghe Province. The senior monk who came to this stage to build the foundation is his in-laws disciple. One of the conditions set out is that he is a substitute apprentice.

Li Qingshan said: "Is it not good to stay in Baijia Sutra? ”

"“ With Xiao An's manipulation, it's only a matter of time before we arrive at the foundation, "said Han Qiongzhi." How can we stay in Hundred Sutras? ”

Li Qingshan said: "Aren't there hundreds of scriptures in Ruyi County? ”

“Turns out you don't know, hundreds of scriptures in the county, just to do the look. ”

Han Qiongzhi gave a thoughtful introduction. Li Qingshan only learned that the hundred scriptures in Ruyi County were not an expanded version of Qinghe Mansion. Hundreds of foundation brothers, led by more than a dozen brothers Jindan, studied together.

Brother Tsukiji, every one of you is an elite figure on the horizontal side, how can you still be like a gas refiner? Brother Kindan, it is even more unlikely that we will gather together in a pile of caves.

It is a hundred houses at the county level, basically famous, more of a management role, not even the function of communication anymore.

After all, things in the basic field can communicate with each other, but at this level, any method of work, a technique, is the secret of all families.

Don't say that foreign disciples can't learn, even if they are disciples, they have to be specialist worshippers in order to be taught. This relationship of apprenticeship is no longer a faint one between teachers and students, but returns to traditional apprenticeships like father and son.

At this point, finding a good master becomes a vital thing.

“Do I have to find a master too?” Li Qingshan Road, no wonder the monk just now, suggests that he can also visit the Lonely Mountain Temple.

"'Of course,' said Han Qiongzhi, 'who doesn't want to have a master to carry them with him, unless he's not talented enough and too old to find a master willing to accept them. ”

Li Qingshan naturally does not belong here. It can be said that he can come out as a foundational monk under the weird charging system of the Hundred Sutras, he must be young talented and not saddened to find a master.

This is a special way of inheriting from hundreds of families, unlike the cultivar sects, which have similarities.

Li Qingshan stall said: “Does the novelist have Brother Kim Dan?” Or “Brother Golden Talisman”, a novelist majoring in the great derivative, after the second day of robbery, his color became gold.

In fact, apart from the foundation building, all the world's monks are the same, and then up, because of the practice of different methods, the titles can be different, the Buddha called Shirley, the novelist called Golden Charm, the sword repaired the so-called sword tire, called Brother Jindan, is still a tradition from ancient times.

Han Jongzhi bowed his head: “Although you are a novelist's disciple, you do not necessarily have to find another novelist's master. For example, I am a French disciple, but if you can build a foundation, you must go to visit my uncle as a teacher. ”

Han Jong-chi's uncle, naturally, is Han An Korea, one of the three giants of Yishan County! (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.)