Legend of the Great Saint

“Is it true that Xiaohua won the Gu Yan Shadow Act? ”

Qiuhai Tong shook his head and dispelled this absurd idea. This law not only requires men to fall in love for the rest of their lives, but also women. If they stop thinking about each other, the red line will fade, and this only opportunity is wasted for nothing.

She is in contemplation again, she can only use magic once in her life, but be careful very, slightly excited in her heart: “Everyone says that the face of peach blossoms will eventually have to be loved, the melancholy end, but I don't believe in this evil! Master, look at the tongue to break this fate! ”

If she gets this practice in the morning a few years, she must not hesitate to use it for the flower praise, but now it is hard to think, think about it, and finally decide not to think about it so much, first fix it.

It was not that easy to convert the power method. The Big Cloud Rain Technique has quite something in common with the Rouge Heart Dye Law. It is also fixed by the power of the Xuanyin Spirit, and she also has a "Rouge Heart” in her hand.

“Humph, Kitatsuki, if you really dare to use strength against me, you won't be responsible for eating dry wipes! ”

Qiuhai Tong smiled proudly. Sitting on his knees, he began practicing the Rouge Heart Dye Law with a rouge heart in his hand.

Gradually, a red light swept away, dyeing all over the body. Bring this pitch-black lake to the bottom, and it's very elegant.

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Li Qingshan controlled the mirror body and continued to refine the rivers and lakes of Ruyi County. In the past, he refined a lot of Dajiang Great Lake, but all of them were delicate dates, but now they are finely chewed. Be sure to refine all the water veins within Ruyi County, in preparation for the future breakthrough turtle five-fold, or even the second day of robbery.

On the other side, it will take half a day of kung fu, hundreds of sutras, deal with seven, seven, eight, then go to the doctor's island of benevolence to find the heart.

In the alchemy room, such as the heart has refined the pin jade furnace, a furnace of Dan medicine is being refined, Xiu Mei slightly frowned, some mood appeared restless, suddenly heard Li Qingshan calling outside the door, got up and opened the door, his face immediately overflowed with smile:

“Congratulations, Daoist has received another beautiful family member, since then only Faithful does not envy fairies! ”

Li Qingshan didn't say anything bad this time, but the ridicule on her face was completely uncovered. She couldn't help but laugh: “Yeah, you don't know, that body, that voice...”

"What are you doing here?" he interrupted. ”

“Don't let me keep explaining, didn't we? ”

“Well, it doesn't seem to have worked. ”

“I'm not as horny as you think! ”

Li Qingshan is not bragging, if he is really sexy, how many women among the night visitors can let him enjoy it, all types, all ages, the rear palace 3,000 can not compare.

As long as the nocturnal traveler thrives, he can change one every day, every day is different, until the earth is desolate, but it would be really silly to waste all his time on it.

As the heart has to admit, even the small gas refiners of the hundred households often gather people to drink flowers and wine. It is perfectly normal to raise a few concubines outside. Li Qingshan has been quite self-disciplined in this regard.

“Come on, you nasty man!” If her heart stops and sells the jade stove, she doesn't have to keep an eye on it anymore.

“To where? ”

“Of course it's a practice! ”

As his heart flew up, Li Qingshan followed closely behind him and left Hundred Sutras and came to the sky.

If the mind closes its eyes like it's sensing something, a moment later, choose the direction and fly south.

Li Qingshan saw that there was a black screen in the sky.

Silk rain like cow hair drifts from the hazy sky, rolling with the wind, like fog, silently moisturizing everything on the earth.

As the heart descended from the sky, it fell on a wilderness, and the green grass drowned deep into its waist.

“You were looking for a place to rain!” Li Qingshan fell not far behind her.

“This is lesson number one! ”

As her heart reaches out to her right hand, the surrounding rain spins and dances, converging towards her palm and turning into a white water polo.

“It's not easy! ”

Li Qingshan raised his hand and all the rainwater in the hundred yards was drained, forming a semi-circular empty hole without rain water. Gathered in his hands into a huge water polo.

As long as he wishes, it is not difficult to empty the rainwater within ten miles. If the power of controlling the water is such that even the heart is a man, it cannot be compared to him.

“Idiot, that's not true. Look carefully! ”

If the heart hands the white water balloon to Li Qingshan's face, Li Qingshan finds that every trace of rain is dancing, but it has never merged with each other. In the seemingly chaotic dance, there is not a single collision.

The eyes of the heart are like a mist of rain, like deep memories.

Li Qingshan threw away the big water balloon in his hand and reached out his hand to regroup the rain silk, and found that it was not easy to maintain the overall shape of the ball while maintaining the tens of millions of pieces of rain silk dance.

“Let's go!” If his heart threw the water polo into his face at random, it turned into a fog in the middle of the sky. It poured on Li Qingshan's face. He just felt a little wet, and the fog spread away, and he was surprised: “Go? You haven't said anything yet? ”

Like, “What else do you want to hear about this nonexpensive class? ”

Li Qingshan whispered: “How much? ”

“I don't like to talk about it. Take that! ”

As his heart broke, he came to the edge of a village, to the small courtyard where the fence was erected. A yellow dog watching the nursing home barked at him for a while, and she glanced at him and whimpered and drilled back into the kennel.

Then she pointed at a tank in the corner and stared at Li Qingshan Path with the same eyes: "Put your head in there! ”

“What a practice! Dajiang Great Lake, I've seen so much, what can a tank do, you can't fool me! ”

As the heart smiles, more accurately, the skin smiles without smiling, "Now! ”

Li Qingshan looked at her for a while, helplessly walked to the water tank and stuck his head in the water tank.

In the house, a farmer woman with a kitchen knife looked out from the door in horror and saw this strange scene, a fairy white woman standing in the middle of the courtyard, while another tall man stuck her head in a cylinder.

A long time later, Rusheng knocked on his heart and smiled: "Let's go!” There is still no explanation.

Li Qingshan followed Ruxingdong to the west, and saw all kinds of water, from the well to the depths, from the fine flow to the deep pool.

Apart from the fact that the water polo was still held in Li Qingshan's hands at first, it felt a bit like a practice. At other times, it was completely behavioral art, or more like being played.

For example, the well he was jumped from was a dead well, and he said, "There's no water here at all!” As my heart said, "No water is enough.” Then he sealed the well cover, one of which was a day. Li Qingshan sat at the bottom of the well and even had the heart to kill.

If the other person dared to fool him like this, he would have punched him in the head, but as the requirements of the heart are really similar to the art of behavior, it seems silly and pointless, and biased like it is very profound.

Li Qingshan had to be patient in order to practise his career.

He felt that his heart seemed to be in a bit of a bad mood, he was not joking, his face was cloudy, and only when his practice ended, or he was played successfully, would he smile, like the sky was clear.

Of course, he's not the kind of crazy man willing to do all kinds of stupid things to make people laugh, it's all for practice, um, yeah! Even if you think it's a good smile, it's just a friendship.

A few days later, under the dripping eaves of a ruined temple in a deserted mountain, the heart just sat on the stone steps, holding its cheek, staring at the cloudy dome of heaven, for a long time without a word.

Li Qingshan sat beside her and looked at the droplet. Like millions of their predecessors, he landed in the depression of the bluestone plate and fell into pieces.

She still does not say what this behavior means.

Listening to the rain, Li Qingshan felt calm and recalled the various kinds of water he had encountered over the past few days.

The water trapped in the cylinder penetrates each silk crevice silently. The bottom of a dead well reveals a damp atmosphere. In the depths of the unseen, you can't see the bottom. And the cloudy, shallow puddles, clearly reflecting the sky, and her face.

Suddenly his heart rose and stretched out a lazy waist: "Well, it's almost time to go back. ”

“What's the point of all this?” Li Qingshan couldn't help but ask questions.

“How do I know!” Like a heart full of hands.

“So you admit you've been playing games with me these past few days!” Li Qingshan approached her with a bad face.

“Do you know what you mean to me? ”

“Hmm?” Li Qingshan snapped and stopped.

“Just as I don't know what I mean to you? Water is amorphous, there is no way. I can only let you see and feel it. As for the meaning of it, I can only ask myself, look at your hands. ”

Li Qingshan looked at the water polo in his hand. At the request of the heart, he had maintained it for the past few days. Unknowingly, it had stabilized. Although there was still a gap compared to the heart, it had made a lot of progress.

“That makes sense! ”

As my heart silenced, “I didn't say these words, my mother told me! ”

“Your mother!? Did she ask you to stick your head in a cylinder, too, or lock you in a dead well?” What Li Qingshan really wanted to ask was not this question, but he looked at the face of his heart and couldn't ask.

“How could my mother fool me!” Like a face. “Are you nuts?"

Li Qingshan turned a white eye and smiled again. This guy finally got back to normal.

Suddenly his heart came out with a neat, folding thousand miles of note, and he listened for a moment: “Master is calling me, eh, Chu Tian is awake! ”

“Let's see! ”

Li Qingshan laughed, he also knew that practice is not a one-off exercise. Now that we have seen what we should see, then we need to understand quietly to find the significance.

The two flew together into the clouds. As they crossed the clouds, Li Qingshan suddenly said: “If you don't say it, I certainly don't know what I mean to you. And if you want to know what you mean to me, you can ask me directly. Man is not water, man understands one another! ”

Above the clouds, the sun understands, the sky is wide open, the pure white sea of clouds, fluctuating until the sky,

With a slight smile: “Maybe!” (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.)