Legend of the Great Saint

The mountains of Lianyue, clouds of clouds permeate the mountains and green.

Misty clouds stretch between the mountains, changing with the wind and rain.

Rainwater flows down the slab engraved with the words "small green house”.

Behind the thick stone gate, there is a huge void, and the white flame burns from the bottom, like a flaming waterfall that hangs upside down.

Unlike ordinary flames, quiet without sound, and without a slight sensation of heat, it carries unspeakable bone chills.

Twenty skulls, flickering up and down in the flame, opening their mouths, tooth slamming, clicking, like a hell of a soul song, and like countless monks singing the Buddha.

Evil and holy, weird and magnificent.

And the source of this flame is Xiao 'an, and her seaweed-like long hair flutters like this flame, this skeleton, all comes from her mind.

Xiao An knotted the seal, recited the scriptures, looked at it at first, such as the old monk sitting still. Lanfa is not Buddhist, scripture is not Buddhist.

She suddenly pointed her hand toward the sky, one of the hundreds of flames, the skull formed a circle, spinning over her head, her sandalwood mouth, spitting out a white rosary, dripping and spinning, turning into a huge skull, white crystal clear, flaming.

Twenty other rosary beads, along with the divine increase, became more powerful.

Xiao 'an waved again, 21 skeletons, turned into 21 rosary beads, returned to her wrist and formed a string.

At last, she took this white bone magic skeleton bead and took another step forward. She also completely consolidated the first weight of Zhuyan White Bone Road and repaired it into more refined form.

Twenty-one rosary beads, symbolizing ten places in the Buddha family, ten polloids and fruits of Buddha. In her hands, she has a very different meaning, if not a Buddhist person, she cannot understand.

From the outside, this rosary bead, bright and bright, is an authentic Buddhist instrument.

She picks out a rosary and can withstand the power of a magic instrument, and the power of any skull demon can kill the ordinary founding brothers. Under the control of her mind, these 21 skeletons, side by side with their fighting minds, are even more powerful.

It can be said that she alone is equivalent to an army of practitioners, enough to influence the division of power in Qinghe Province.

Mindful of Li Qingshan, Xiao 'an felt slightly disturbed. He immediately pulled out the cloud bamboo jade signature and transported the "Cloud Seven Signatures" to calculate.

Shortly thereafter, the result was a slight change in her face.

According to the gossip, Li Qingshan is in danger, almost surrounded by the intention to kill, and is in a state of despair.

Xiao 'an immediately stood up and heard the sound of curse coming from outside.

“Li Qingshan, get out of here, I know you're in there! ”

Chu Tian carried five lines of major hand stamps and slapped them towards the entrance to the cave capital. The five kinds of spirituality of gold, wood, water, fire and earth were constantly running.

At the beginning, the big hand flashing colorful divine light, only a few feet in size, constantly introducing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, turning eyes, turning into a number of lengths, beating hard on the eight gold locking arrays, emitting a huge noise, swinging between the mountains.

The eight gold locks are not so easy to break, but listen to the movement, and the people can't stay calm anymore.

If not, a moment later, the entrance to the cave opened.

A slippery figure emerged from it, Xiao An's eyes swept away, passing the cloud-sealed fog-locked mountains, landed on Chutian's body, put the white bone sword in his sleeve, and decided to kill this person first.

Chu Tian's head buzzed and stayed there directly. It's beautiful. It's beauty he can't describe. He was the first woman to ever fall in love with, but he was willing to pay any price if he could get her.

Xiao 'an never liked crap. Since she set her mind to it, she would immediately implement it.

But in the meantime, a few glitters are coming from the sky.

“Chutian, don't be impulsive!” Changqing Liu spoke loudly.

This roar finally brought Chutian back to God, arching his hand: “In the next Chutian, dare ask the girl her name, if there is anything disturbing, please forgive me! ”

Xiao 'an was silent and considered whether he could kill all these people and then rush to help Li Qingshan. Wherever she is going now, she will find it difficult to get rid of these people and increase their suspicions.

There may be many acquaintances of Li Qingshan, but for her, Li Qingshan is the main focus, even if he blames him afterwards, at all costs.

“Ann, where's Aoyama?” Changqing Liu saw that she was here to deal with it, but no sign of Li Qingshan. It was strange. Li Qingshan's character would definitely accept any provocation.

“Practice.” Xiao An can't leave without answering. Spit out two words.

In the blink of an eye, the founding brothers who arrived reached more than twenty people. Almost everyone wanted to see the genius of the Hundred Sutras.

Of course, there are also not interested, but only a few, the core forces of the hundreds of households in Qinghe Province, almost all gather here.

Bring them into the cave, activate the eight golden locks, and when you have some certainty, you can kill them all.

“What, you're Ann!? ”

Chu Tian was surprised. Naturally, he was impressed by the genius above him. I just didn't think that the child could come out like this.

“Get Li Qingshan out of here!” Chu Tian's heart was jealous and his hatred for Li Qingshan grew a little bit. However, he has made up his mind to beat Li Qingshan so hard that he can save Xiao 'an from his demon and take good care of him.

Isn't it natural to combine genius with genius?

Xiao 'an is silent.

“Chutian, don't forget the Confucian etiquette. Ann, why don't you invite us in for a seat? ”

Under the eyes of one pair of eyes, Xiao An lowered his head and touched the skull pearl on his wrist, ready to invite them in for a seat, as Changqing Liu said.

Suddenly my heart moved and I said, “No. ”

“Why?” Changqing Liu stunned.

“He is practicing and cannot be disturbed.” Xiao 'an's faceless face swept through the sky with no expression, the light from his eyes. Someone peers in the sky, higher than the foundations, unable to kill.

“I think he's scared! Knowing that it was not Lord Chu Tian's opponent, he hid to be a shrugged turtle and let you come out to cope. He couldn't be disturbed. Hmm, I'd rather disturb him. ”

Chu Tian waved a five-line stamp and slapped it towards the mountain peak.

“Chutian, don't mess around!” Changqing Liu, if Li Qingshan is really practicing at a critical juncture, it would be bad if he was disturbed and fired into the demon. In the meantime, only a golden light crossed my eyes.

Xiao An's right hand flied, but not the white bone sword, but a Vajra sword, an arcuate light, raw cut Chutian's five-line hand.

Xiao An stepped forward and the golden light appeared on his body. In the blink of an eye, he turned into a vajra of several lengths, holding a giant sword of vajra, and looked angrily at Chu Tian.

For "Vajra Voodoo Demonic Gong", Xiao An did not have a special effort to practise. Compared with "Zhu Yan Bai Jiao", it is as if the gap between the primary school curriculum and the university curriculum, practicing is much simpler than "Cloud Seven Signatures", but it is only a matter of water to channel.

Mindfulness is also in the crowd. At first sight, Xiao An shook up this Vajra Phase. He also practiced this kung fu method. He had already fought with Xiao 'an before, and finally faced the wall for three years. Finally, he realized something.

Confidence in this understanding of kung fu has transcended the distraction of Xiao 'an, it is only at this moment that we understand the gap. His Vajra figure, more like a sculpture in a temple, though bright and sparkling, seemed to be covered in a golden coat of paint, but only dead.

And Xiao An, the Vajra phase, has plenty of light in his eyes, the floating belt floats slowly, every wrinkle in the skirt, is clearly visible, constantly fluctuating.

The face is also an elephant of anger, but between the subtleties, the expression is full of change, the muscular body is full of strength, as if the true Vajra had descended.

“You, well, I'll show you what I'm good at first!” Chu Tianxin was shocked, but was also aroused by the fighting spirit. He wanted to show the achievements of his practice. He wanted to show Xiao 'an: I am a genius comparable to you, not a piece of waste like Li Qingshan!

At this moment, Xiao An steps forward and steps into the void.

The Vajra phase has undergone another change, and the vast body is shrinking. The muscle-linked arms gradually become thinner and the lines with distinct blocks soften.

The evil face slowly calmed down the anger and turned into a peaceful woman. Her face was somewhat similar to Xiao 'an's. She also had a little red mole in her eyebrow. She wore a golden crown on her head, appeared peaceful and atmospheric, and was a great majesty.

“This…” consciousness stared, he had never heard of the Vajra Demonic Gong, could make such a change.

The Vajra is for Buddha, but as guardian saint of vigilance, holding the Vajra pestle in many hands, and taking its name. Legend has it that it is a demon, subjugated by the Buddha. It is a masculine image of a man. I have never heard of a Vajra like this.

Vajra jumped and the belt flew.

Chu Tian did not dare to hold his hand and took a full slap.

Five rows of big hands filled with curtains, Vajra stretched his slender arms, palming with Chu Tian.

“It was just a coincidence that you dared confront me in the face, let alone blame me for hurting you. ”

Chu Tianxin thought of the spinning room, and was proud of himself. He suddenly realized that a huge and incredible force had come to pass. Five lines of major handprints had been raw and smashed.

Spirituality dissipated, the Vajra jumped out of the five-color light, and the Vajra sword slanted down in his right hand!

“Five lines of protection!” Chu Tian drank loudly, his hands held up in the sky, his body condensed in five rows, and he kept spinning.

There is not much power on the Sword of Vajra. A sword of peace and peace was cut off.

Blood splattered, the Vajra sword directly broke the five lines of protection, one sword chopped Chutian's right arm,

Chu Tian panicked, retreated, what do you want to say, a flashing golden fiber soft arm, strangled his neck, skin cracked, flesh broken until the neck bone, raw to choke his neck.

This victory and defeat conversion is so fast, no one thought that Chu Tian could not even carry on Xiao 'an's trick, and Xiao 'an's hand was so harsh, he saw Chu Tian had to be elsewhere, but could not save him.

An old monk dressed in a monk's robe with white hair, stepped in front of Xiao 'an, his eyes filled with praise:

“Zhenwu Jiaya, Yiyi, is here to take you back to Tianlong Zen Yan!” (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.)