Legend of the Great Saint

Li Qingshan felt more painful than Zhoutong's Tianlei, not that the lonely Zen Master existed to put him to death, but that the bull demon and the tiger demon reacted violently to Tianlong Zen singing, as if fresh water into the rolling oil, and the climb.

“It is rumored that Tianlong Zen has the power to deter all demons and monsters. Is it true that he has found something? So, deliberately? ”

Master Lonely Zen did not see Li Qingshan's demon pride, but had another mind. Heavenly Dragon Zen not only deters demons, but also deters evil thoughts in people's hearts.

If Li Qingshan really had any thoughts about Xiao 'an, it could be used to disintegrate and eliminate it, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble for the trip. If you are obsessed, you will suffer greatly.

But seeing Li Qingshan's face was only slightly changed, it changed back to normal, even more peaceful and tolerant than when he first came in.

“Am I wrong? If so, don't embarrass him too much. It is inevitable that people will be affectionate and uncut. If he uses hard means, he falls into the wrong position and creates a gap with this disciple.” The lonely Zen master took away the Tianlong Zen.

In fact, it was Li Qingshan who transported the Turtle Town Sea, suppressed everything, and appeased the manic bull demon, such as the old monk, the turtle sinks into the sea, unchanged. Of course, this is also the true power of the Lonely Zen Master for the past, otherwise Li Qingshan will only have the Kung Wang to retreat or change the demon fight.

“Is this Tianlong's Zen Academy's quitting Tianlong Zen?” Li Qingshan asked with a smile.

“It seems that the benefactor has a certain degree of affinity with my Buddha. ”

“What, Tianlong Zen?” All the monks were shocked, and just tried and fought. Other than Xiao 'an, no one felt anything at all.

“I wonder if I can teach Ann?” Li Qingshan questioned.

……

Li Qingshan came to Renxin Island alone and exclaimed: “This phoenix feather is really not easy! ”

“This school of excellence is different from other kung fu, only the abbot brother is qualified to teach and must be re-tested. ”

This is the answer of the Lonely Zen Master, who, as a Buddhist monk, does not utter rhetoric, let alone such a well-known event.

Li Qingshan was also helpless and promised to take Xiao 'an to Tianlong Zen Court after finishing the matter in Qinghe Province. This is also the meaning of Xiao An, the silent Zen master has nothing to say, leave Xiao An to continue the discourse.

Li Qingshan walked toward the doctor and read the second story as his heart told him. At the time, he was anxious to worry about Xiao 'an, but now he thinks about it, but feels very deep.

Although the heart does not forgive people, it has never been true to blackmail his spirit stone. He can feel that even if he didn't care if he wanted to, she wouldn't want it.

After a short inquiry, if your heart is not on the island of benevolence, go to the library building in Bingming Island.

Suddenly an extremely poisonous gaze came and Li Qingshan looked up. Behind a window upstairs, a face twisted, somewhat familiar, it was Chutian.

Li Qingshan waved his hand with a smile, and that face became even more distorted. At this time, another woman came to the window. Qian Jungzheng was herself. She glanced at Li Qingshan and looked at him with a strange look. Then she pulled up the curtain.

“Is that food protection? ”

……

“Tiny day, don't look, one day you'll be stronger than him.” Money has no mercy in his eyes, but full of trust and anticipation.

In such a disappointment, no man could resist the sight, and so did Chu Tian. He was trembling, pounding in Qian Jungzheng's arms and crying.

“I have nothing left!? ”

Qian Yongzhi gently touched his head with his gloved hands, her eyes gently resembling that of a mother, looking at her unhappy child.

And the serpent of hell, in her stupidity, wandered unwillingly upon her, and she soothed her like a mother.

“Take it easy. Soon, there 'll be food. ”

Chu Tian did lose a lot of things. After he was brought back to Benevolent Island, he caught fire with the symptoms of demons and miraculously stabilized. Then Qian Jung-chun arrived, his eyes turned red and he swallowed up.

After Chu Tian forced him to ask, he was finally told a very unfortunate news that, when he was closed, as he came together to the hundred meritories of the two women, both died in the war. He and the two women were green plum horses with deep emotions.

Chu Tianxin, once again fired into the demon, almost died.

Then the miracle happened to him again, so that his life was preserved, as if there was a real blessing, but it was a great retreat.

“You still have me!” Qian Jung-chun's intolerant heart did not turn over, tears could not help but fall.

And it's just me.

Viper hissing.

……

“Uncle Fook, what are you doing here? ”

Li Qingshan came to the library building, but met an acquaintance, Sun Fubai.

Sun Fu Bai was lying in a rocking chair in front of a window with the sun slanted, reading a book like the first time we met.

“Aoyama, you're here. ”

After a conversation, Li Qingshan found out that the book collection belonged to the novelist. Buildings on the island have different functions, most of which are managed by various dispatches.

However, the novelist had fallen to the point where he could barely keep even Cloud Island. He had no disciples or teachers, and this collection of books was under Confucian administration. Now the novelist is back on his feet and back in the hands of the novelist again.

Sun Fubai, at the critical moment of breaking through the foundations, unloaded the matter of the Cloud Fairy Society and returned to this collection of books to get fit and nurturing. Under his management, Yunfeng already has a complete set of institutions, but there is no need for him to bow.

Books are filled with a shelf of seats, woody bookscents, and heartwarming spleens. But in a very large building, rarely, few people.

The war has not yet subsided, several people are mindful of reading, and books related to practice are at the higher levels. There are mostly subsets of scriptures below that are difficult for practitioners to keep an eye on.

“You said," My lord, over there, it's already here. I've been waiting for you! "”

“Yes, I'll go check it out. ”

Li Qingshan had also felt her breath and finally found her in the corner through the overlapping Book Mountain.

There were many books piled up on the table, she didn't have one on her hand, her legs stacked high on the table, pillows laughing at her arms.

With two floor-to-ceiling windows open, the sun is stunning, dyeing her full head of silk into gold.

“What are you doing here?” Li Qingshan sat down in front of her, picked up a book and turned two pages, and threw it back on the table.

“Tell the second story. ”

“What story? ”

“The story of the gods. ”

As her heart lowered her legs, waved her hands, the curtains rallied and covered the sun, her face caged in a shadow, holding her arms on the table, leaning forward and pressing down her voice: “You know what? Kyushu had many gods! Naturally these gods cannot be compared to the gods Buddha. At best, they are Mao gods, and there are not many places, a mountain, a river. ”

“Many of them are mountain water monsters, perhaps in the practice, not necessarily very strong, but in the view of ordinary people, they are already shouting for rain, they can do anything. And as long as you're in your own mountain water, you've got a lot of strength, not a lot of power. ”

“Now, why not?” If Li Qingshan has any enlightenment, he must not receive it.

“Holy Emperor Ding Jiu Zhou, the world will no longer be godless. ”

“And then what? ”

“And then there wasn't, and then my story was over.” As my heart waved my hand again, the bright sun poured in.

“Is this your story?” Li Qingshan stared wide.

“You didn't pay the spirit stone, why did I say it so long? If you want to know, take a look for yourself!” As the heart slaps the stack of books, the dust rises and flies in the sun.

She stood up and wanted to leave.

“Wait.” Li Qingshan called Ruxin, but didn't know where to start. Only one thought in her mind became clearer and clearer. Her eyes swept through the books that were piled up high in front of her. She turned them out of the old paper pile and spent a lot of time thinking about it!

“Have a fart. ”

You add the words "say something quick” and I'll be more comfortable listening. ”Li Qingshan's eyes brutally swept her butt, and he had the idea of slapping her on top.

Suddenly, the idea of being her friend for life was lost, but the thought was that if she could hold her on her leg and beat her ass hard while she was joking, it would be the greatest enjoyment.

“Does it make you comfortable?” I feel a little inappropriate when I say it.

Sure enough, Li Qingshan hey hey laughed: “Well, let's see how you make me feel. ”

Turn around and go without saying anything.

Li Qingshan suddenly remembered another thing: “Do you know what Qian Yongxiang is doing in Chutian? ”

“In Misty State, interrupting people's hunting is worse than robbing a wife!” Like a wave of hands that never returns, he walks through the hallway where the windows fall and his body is dimly shaped and disappears at the end of the hallway.

“Hunting? It's just like I thought, unfortunately I have too much prey, otherwise I wouldn't mind getting involved. ”

Li Qingshan muttered to himself, picked up the book that he had left on the table, carefully studied the book cover, the name of the book has been blurred, and the font is very ancient, only two words, “Talking God”, can be seen implicitly.

Books like this, however well protected, cannot withstand the shadow of a thousand years of light unless they are taken out in a hundred buckets.

Li Qingshan's extremely rare and determined mind to read the books, so that she could not live up to the pain of searching for these books from the vast sea.

The sun deflects, time flies by.

As the heart says, the original existence of the gods was mainly divided into mountain gods, the water gods. Mountain waters can be refined like apparatus, but instead of inputting their own minds into them, they pull out a mindset from them and condense into the seal of God.

The Holy Emperor unified the world, instead of beating the invincible hands of the world, and then sealed eight gods, ten demon kings so simple, otherwise he would go, this great summer dynasty would soon collapse and return to chaos.

Instead, a series of tools were implemented, one of the most important of which was Cast Kyushu Dading. And the casting materials, these are the seals of God collected from the heavens.

Jiuding Town Kyushu, since then, monsters can't refine even if they can occupy mountain waters.

Once the Holy Emperor is out, the world is atheistic. (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.)