Legend of the Great Saint

“I don't want to!” As usual, Xiao An replied with a clear and childish voice.

The Buddha Hall seems to be getting more silent.

In the Buddha's shrine, the Buddha's statue has a rich cheek, a golden glow illuminated by a long lamp, with a slightly higher and more unpredictable smile. The fine eyebrows seemed to bring all the followers into their eyes, and they seemed to have seen nothing.

Everyone suspects that they are not mistaken. No one can refuse an invitation, but someone does.

Once the master opened his mouth, even his mind stalled for a moment.

At first, after he succeeded in building the foundation, he stepped out of the hundred Sutras and rejected the invitation of several temples. He went to Tianlong Zen Court worshipper, 10,000 miles away. Outside the Bodhi Hall, he knelt for three days and three nights. Fang was admitted to the Bodhi Hall by the Lonely Master of Zen. After another three years of testing, he was admitted to the seat and became an indoor disciple.

He has never regretted this choice, otherwise, with his blessings and qualities, it will never be possible to move to a higher realm.

“Ann, you...”

Master Lonely Zen raised his hand and stopped reading the next words of the master, looking at Xiao An.

Xiao An's face looks quiet and inactive.

Master Lonely Zen sighed: "The avenue is empty, the Buddha is boundless, why do you have to go alone? ”

Xiao An bowed down: “Thank you Master for the law.” If she does not wish to be separated from him, she would prefer to use it as a legal designation and never change it.

The lonely Zen master first smiled, was delighted with his thoughts and sighs, and mourned that he was still obsessed. Afterwards, neither certain nor denied, drifted away.

Leaving the monks face to face, they read the complex look of the master and proceeded with courtesy: “A master and a sister. ”

Xiao 'an also politely said: "Read your brother. ”

Although there are no rituals, they are irrelevant to the Zen sect of “direct reference to the human heart, see sex as Buddha”.

Buddha's flowers, Ka Ye smiled, the master learned from each other.

Between the three words and two words, the name has been fixed.

The monks rose to bid farewell, and the law would be terminated.

The hundredth Bible House was the first talent in a hundred years, and the first to find the future, which is the Tianlong Zen House, a sacred place for Buddhists in Qingzhou, 30,000 miles across.

After Xiao 'an sent all the high priests away, he also followed suit to bid his resignation.

Once the master knew where she was going, there was nothing he could do to wave: "Go!” The teacher can't care less. How can he care less if he acquiesces in her name?

On Yunnan Island, Li Qingshan, after hearing the story, suddenly touched Xiao An's head for a moment and smiled: “If you want to go to Tianlong Zen Court to practice in the future, I will go with you to become a monk, but you have to be a wine monk and a monk and a horny monk. ”

Xiao An shook his head: "No, I'm with you. Don't be a monk and monk. ”

Li Qingshan said: "I see! Then I will accompany you to Tianlong Zen Yard to get some benefits from the lonely Zen Master and come out to do it alone. I'll find a master to learn how to use my hands. Then I'll build a cave and you'll build a temple next to it. How about it? It's beautiful! ”

Xiao An Jiao said: “Okay. ”

That's their future, nothing to worry about.

……

The night was dark and the two lay on their backs, looking at the ceiling. Listening to the snowfall outside the door together, we all felt very peaceful.

“By the way, what do you think of Sister Han?” Li Qingshan turned around and went to his side.

“Sister Han?” Xiao An turned his head in confusion and his two big eyes sparkled in the dark.

“That's Han Jong-chi. ”

“against a hundred mortals.” Xiao An faded away.

“I'm not letting you eat her. Forget it, kid, you don't understand.” Li Qingshan was speechless and resumed lying down.

Ann climbed onto him and stared ~

“Well, I'm telling you.” Li Qingshan surrendered and told her about tonight.

“Do you like her?” Xiao An winks:

“A little.” Li Qingshan shrugged, Han Qiongzhi is naturally a good woman, although not too deeply affectionate, but as long as we have been together, nature will have it! His parents in his past life, his parents in his present life, are not all here, it's not a trifle romance, I have to love you to live.

“Are you marrying her?” With the recovery of many memories, especially for Li Qingshan's reading of many novels, Xiao An no longer felt strange about these things, but she was shocked that such things would happen to him.

“Not necessarily, maybe!” Li Qingshan felt embarrassed to touch his nose. He felt like a father who wanted to remarry after his divorce. He sought the consent of his little daughter. The usual pride was casual, and he couldn't give a damn.

He thought he wasn't a flower praising that kind of love, that kind of unrepentant way, he probably wouldn't feel it in his life, when he was younger in his previous life, maybe a little bit of this kind of thought existed, but in this life, he was brushed away by more than a decade of hard life, only the simplest and most straightforward thing left.

Xiao 'an suddenly got unhappy and stepped down from Li Qingshan and turned his back.

“Alas, what's wrong? ”

“I wish you were happy.” Xiao 'an thought that after Li Qingshan, as in the book, she was tired of being with that woman by night and day. I'm afraid she won't be able to work with her anymore. It's even more sad in her heart.

Li Qingshan pulled her body over, but saw her eyes red, tears cringed, as if she had done something angry, some panic.

“I didn't say you had to marry me, if you didn't like it. ”

In the future, it's not that simple.

……

More than a dozen days later, Bing Ming Island closed the cave underground.

A drop of sweat dripped down his cheek, dropping from his chin and falling on the wet floor.

Li Qingshan was naked, kneeling on the ground, his hair drooped and his face covered.

His muscles twisted like a dragon snake, as if he bore a heavy burden. Red blood flows into the skin, revealing a black iron colour. Big, open mouth with long, pointed fangs. Two pieces on the forehead, two pointed corners, ready to rush out.

Li Qingshan suddenly rose up and made a roar, his arms extended out to the extreme, as if to break the invisible shackles of a road.

“Breathe," his heavy breath, filled with immense comfort.

“Hoo-hoo," was his move, causing the wind to whistle, gushing in the cave, lifting Xiao 'an's clothes and long hair.

Li Qingshan stood up, the skin color gradually returned to normal, and the knotted muscles also calmed down, although his body appeared slightly “strong”, like a marble sculpture statue.

After a long period of painstaking repairs, especially the dandruff exchanged with the spirit stone, which he had eaten almost completely, he finally fixed the Bull Demon Fist to the third level.

While every step forward, the resources needed are even greater - to be the first to be built, just to drink and feed your body - the benefits to your body are growing stronger and stronger.

Power, in particular, is multiplying. Though suppressed by Spirit Turtle Demon Dan, he still feels the power of rolling in his body and wanting to rush out.

He changed his clothes and said to Ando Xiao: “It's time to go back to the soldier's house and test the results of the practice. ”

“Let me help you!” Xiao 'an took out the diamond beads, the golden light amplified, and revealed the gold body, more real than ever, as if it were a golden man standing there, not a golden statue.

During this time, she also made an enlightenment about the Church's gains. Because I was reading next to the master, the black lotus, I just took two or three. When I had the chance, I could finally take them out to practice, and I took seven or eight more down, making them great progress.

The golden strip floated, and the Vajra incarnated in front of Li Qingshan in a blink of an eye. The Vajra sword in his hand broke down.

“Fine!” Li Qingshan clamped the giant sword in his palm.

This shutdown, except for a little while ago, fear of demonic spills, there is no need to shut it down. Just to cheer her up, sort of make up for the hard work she's been trapped in court for.

Seeing that she still has some reluctance, then stay a while longer, and practise "Bo Cang Hai", which she has never been able to study.

They practiced together and stopped to fight each other from time to time, laughing for a moment, time passed.

Li Qingshan intended to close for another ten and a half days, but when he started practicing this set of tactics, he couldn't help but go deeper into it independently. He was shocked by the exquisite technique of physical fitting, and he couldn't help but go deeper into it independently.

Strange as it is, he has always been very general about the enlightenment of various kung-fu techniques, but he has found some sense of genius in his knowledge of combat techniques.

Xiao 'an also had a good harvest, the black lotus seeds in the lotus pond, one taken, turned into flames, blended into bones, and condensed a skeletal pearl.

In the blink of an eye, another month later, the Cave Gate slowly opened.

Li Qingshan came out, stretched out a lazy waist and looked down.

This time they closed the cave, not at the bottom, where the flowers were praised. After all this time, I don't know how he practiced.

“Let's go!” Li Qingshan hugged Xiao An and stepped into the hole in front of him.

This time, instead of clouds clouding, a wave of blue light appeared beneath him, as if stepping on a spring and rising.

Beautiful • Wave

Condensate moulding, water vibrancy, speed is several times faster than Tengyun driving fog, and flexibility is greatly increased, as if you can walk in the sky.

Out of the ground, only the sky is blue, the sun is shining, the snow is melting away, and the spring light is rotten.

Li Qingshan stepped back and shot at the distant island of Yunfeng.

During this time, the wisdom accumulated in the Great Derivative Character reached a height. Although not seen with one's own eyes, the effect of this book is obviously very good, and if not, it is his thin album, more than one, which can easily illuminate the characters.

But it's not enough. It needs to be stronger to have a chance. It's time to go out and do some propaganda with the paintings in hand so that the illusions can become real.

PS: Failed to wake up, almost had trouble sleeping last night, let's just be honest with the morning code! (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.)