Legend of the Great Saint

Li Qingshan stunned for a moment. Although he was a novelist disciple, he majored in the number of soldier roads in the same mood. He was afraid that the whole of Ruyi County would not find a better master than Han An.

There is a good master's role, obviously. For example, the next volume of "The Sea Without Quantity" may be found by a single order. Cultivation can only be transformed into power after time has accumulated.

In this perspective, Gu Yan Shadow may be better. The future of the daughter of the eagle god is unlimited, but Li Qingshan is not foolish enough to mention another woman in front of Han Qiongzhi.

And at no time would he want to bow his head down in front of the woman. The other person liked a woman, bowed down to her knees, and cursed herself, but he had to straighten his waistplate to show the woman.

Han Qiongzhi's words seemed unintentional. In fact, they were very intentional. Unsurprisingly, is it true that if he became the Han family's quick-bed son-in-law, he would be able to connect with the Han family's famous door and use his power?

I have to say, it's a little tempting! It also touched Li Qingshan a little. In any case, it is always a pleasure to have a woman who can think of you this way.

“Thanks!”

“Thank you, I'm just saying, I won't introduce you. If you want to go this way, go to my father yourself!” Han Jong-chi's face was more red by the lights. I, Han Qiongzhi, have not yet fallen into the family to impress the man. Psst, why should I impress him? What's so great about him?

However, there is more pride than Han Menzi, more perseverance and self-discipline than the group of legal disciples. Normally, her discretion is not taken into account. At the critical time, she can stand up for herself and not fear life and death...

For a moment, the sausage was full of jokes, and there was no abomination in the laughter of the day before. Instead, he said nothing, so she could not help but strangle him and ask him clearly.

Although Li Qingshan is not such a sentimental saint as Hana praises, he also knows that lonely male and female widows, living together in one room, talking about the future together in the middle of the night, is not that simple.

Beauty under the light, even less rhyme, he wasn't looking forward to the rear, his heart moved, he wanted to do it, grabbed Han Qiongzhi's hand, softly said: "Sister Han! ”

Han Zhongzhi's body trembled, but he never retracted his hand and pretended to be nothing. “What is it? ”

Li Qingshan laughed in his heart: “Just thinking that he hasn't reached the ninth floor of Qi refining, he's a little anxious. ”

At first, we both thought it was a joke, but we didn't expect it to come true.

Han Qiongzhi bit his lip, glanced at him, but felt very happy in her heart, but she was not good at hiding her heart. This joy naturally appeared between the eyebrows in the corner of her eyes.

Li Qingshan grew more and more inclined. She grabbed her waist and limbs smoothly. The light flame reflected the shadows of the two on the wall and merged them into one.

The posture was as if it had been in Yunyu Tower. Li Qingshan held her tight and spoke out loud words, but the mood was very different.

Han Qiongzhi also jumped aside like last time and drank: “If you have anything to say, do it manually!” I don't have much annoyance on my face, it's just the redness.

“I... I'm leaving first!” Han Qiongzhi hurried away.

Li Qingshan lay on the bamboo floor with his arms in his pillow and shook his head with a smile: “Interesting!” It may not be long before he can have one more warm nest in his cold house.

Winter snow fell outside the window, looking at the dark painted sky, he remembered the blue cow, eating water and not forgetting to dig the well man, how could he have gone so far to the world without the help of the blue cow, to make such a beautiful person like himself.

Unconsciously, another year, about to pass, in a few days, he will be eighteen years old, truly from a teenager to a man.

The future cannot be considered, choosing a master, does it also mean that he and Ann always have to be separated? After all, it is impossible for him to be a monk, and he does not want to delay Xiao 'an's development.

In many cases, separation is not the result of irresistible oppression and obstruction, but of individual pursuits. And his own hidden secrets, the conflict between half the dreams and those in front of him, even the tragedy of being hunted down by brother-in-law, elder man and even future master if the marriage is broken!

Each piece is enough to make one want to break one's head. So he just thought about it for a second and decided not to. The boat went straight to the bridge naturally, just go from the heart to the heart, big step forward!

Maybe he should say to Han Jong-chi, “I think we should focus on learning now. Oh, no, it's practice, there shouldn't be noise!” He can't say that unless his head is blown or inhumane.

Late at night, the Law Society continues.

Without tiredness, the high priests sat down and said, gazing away, treating everyone else as competitors, and now they are fighting not only Buddhist law, but also a genius disciple rarely seen for a hundred years.

There is no longer any doubt in their minds that the presence of Xiao 'an is enough to determine the rise and fall of a temple or even a sect.

The theory also continues, but seems to be somewhat distracted.

At this time, an old man appeared in front of the Buddhist Hall, with white hair and scattered face, his hands dropped on both sides, his eyes were deaf and his expression stagnant. If he were not alone, he would not have imagined that he was a monk.

The master looked delighted and bowed deeply: "Master!” He sent an urgent message back. A thousand miles away, the master arrived so quickly.

The monks shouted and hurried to salute. A teacher? Is it true that he is the lonely Zen master of Tianlong Zen Court, rumored to have studied "The Great Silent Scripture" in Tianlong Zen Court, he has not left the temple for decades, how did he come here!

The old monk, who was called “Master” by the master, turned a blind eye, deaf ear, as if he were a fool, and came straight to Xiao 'an.

Xiao An raised his head and his eyes were facing each other, but he saw the old monk's eyes burst into a brilliant splendor, lights lit in the Buddha Hall, flashing spiritual light, all covered, like two tiny suns.

In a very harsh voice, the old monk said: "Would you like to accompany me to practice at Tianlong Zen Court? ”

The monks suddenly missed it. Tianlong Zen Court is the first gate of the Buddha family in Qingzhou. As the first of the Bodhi House, who can compete with it? And who can refuse his invitation?

I didn't expect this monk, but if I didn't, I would be so determined.

Even the master himself did not expect to be able to invite the master from Tianlong Zen Court. He was also helpless. He had intended to take her to Tianlong Zen Court to meet the master after building the foundation in Xiaoan An.

Even more unexpectedly, Master Xiao An, without any questions or tests, gave her the highest approval and went into Tianlong Zen Court to practice.

The Buddha Hall, and even the entire temple, is silent, waiting for only that answer.

The result is no suspense, Zen Zen obtains another geisha. Soon, the authority of Tianlong Zen Court will be stronger and unshakeable. (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.)