Legend of the Great Saint

The flying horseshoe splashed yellow mud, the yellow horse raced through the rain curtain and came to the iron fist door. The knight suddenly grabbed the rope, “Herod” howled, and the horseshoe rose high.

“Old Master!” The disciples who waited outside the door saw the people coming, and went forward to see Ritual Horse.

Liu Hong rolled down his horse and remained in good shape. He threw the reins and walked into the door. He came to the main hall and saw Li Long. He shook himself: “He's really back! ”

“Master!” Li Long also hurried out of the hall and pounced on his knees in the rain. Since he was a child, he entered the Iron Fist Gate and followed Liu Hong Xiwu. He was taught all kinds of things, and his emotions were deep, and even above his biological father.

“Good, good, good. Just come back!” Liu Hong was so excited, his hands lifted Li Long up and put his arms into the hall to sit down. The two apprentices looked excited and didn't know what to say for a while.

“Life is alive and inevitable, unless practicing like you is more than life and death, your father, at his age, is euphoric, don't be too sad. I'm afraid it won't be long before you come back to mourn for me! ”

Speaking of Li Long's father, Liu Hong couldn't help but be greatly moved. At his current age, he is increasingly feeling the threat of death. He is very envious of practitioners who can extend his life.

“Where Master said, you are old and healthy, you will live a hundred years. ”

Li Longcheng said sincerely, it has been more than 10 years. Liu Hong seems to have aged a lot. His face is full of wrinkles and his hair is mostly white. Only refining gas can slow down aging. Stronger fighters are no match for the invasion of time. Longevity “100 years" is the ultimate.

“Yes, Master, it's not that easy to go beyond life and death. You can live for a few more years at most, as long as you feel comfortable for a lifetime, it's not so bad these years. ”

Wang Lei was in his prime years and was physically fit. He didn't really put this word "dead” in his eyes. He didn't feel comfortable listening to Liu Hong as a practitioner. He wouldn't envy the fact that his kung fu was worse than his own brother.

Liu Hong glanced at Wang Lei: “After all these years of licking blood from my knife's head, did you teach me? After all these years of stability, you owe it to me and Li Qingshan's blessings. ”

Wang Lei was unhappy in his heart. He was at least the head of the parish, and Liu Hong trained him like a child. But in the river and lake, master that is higher than his own father's position, whether it is right or wrong, deceiving the ancestors is the first major sin. Everything he got from Liu Hong is irrefutable.

“Brother is right, life is expensive in a satisfactory way, and practicing is difficult. I almost lost my life a while ago. To be honest, it is not necessarily comparable to living peacefully in Qingyang City for a lifetime. ”

Li Long persuaded that although he had dealt with the land more often over the years and less with people, he also felt some thoughts of Wang Lei, but had no intention of comparing them, and had completely lived in different worlds. I don't want to dissatisfy Wang Lei because of myself. After all, Liu Hong will have to depend on him to support him in the future.

Wang Lei heard Li Long agree with him and rejoiced: “My brother went out for a walk, he really understood a lot of reason. The old saying is good, it's not as comfortable outside as home! ”

Liu Hong was surprised: “Is there any danger in the Hundred Sutras? I heard it's like a fairy cave, where food and shelter can't be compared to human beings! ”

It was only then that Li Long was noticed dressed up and seemed very depressed, but at the same time, he found that he had just walked out of the door and knelt in the rain. There were no signs of wetness on his body, and it was still dry earth.

Li Long said the story of the martial arts in the Jiufu Province. He sighed: “This battle, tens of thousands of practitioners, only more than a hundred people survived, many of whom were taller than me. Those who were stronger than me lost their lives in magic. Now I remember, I still feel a palpitation in my heart. ”

“I didn't expect this practice to be worse than the river and lake. I really want to thank Li Qingshan! ”

Liu Hong was stunned. This scale of struggle is beyond imagination. It is even more dangerous than the battle in the river and lake. What's even more inconceivable is that the country boy, who was there, now has such a thorough means.

“Li Qingshan, I hear he's a big shot now! ”

Wang Lei was also like listening to the Book of Heaven for a while. Imagine how powerful it would be to calm down and kill on the battlefield of the spell and sword dance.

“Yes, he is now the leader of the Red Eagle in the Qing River Mansion. He is about to break through the second day of robbery and prepare to marry General Han's daughter. ”

Wang Lei-chu said, “That's amazing, Master, you hit him back then! ”

“Not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning!” Liu Honghaha smiled. At that time, Li Qingshan's ten taels of silver changed his punch, but he was quite angry. Now he wants to come, he actually beat such a big character, but he feels very cheerful.

Li Long remembered the past and didn't feel like Guan 'er. He spoke for a while. The sky gradually dimmed.

"“ It's getting late, "said Liu Hongdao." Let's go back to Wagyu Village overnight! ”

Wang Lei said: "It's hard to go on Rainy Mountain Road. He hasn't even eaten a meal in a thousand miles, so why don't we take a night's rest in Qingyang City and wait for tomorrow! Tonight, let your brother take a good bath and get his clothes in order. ”

“You have to change your filial clothes when you go back. What's there to fix?” Liu Hong glanced at Li Long again: “However, why don't you just do a dress change here?” And by implication, I really don't think he's that good.

The four words “Clothes and Jins" are two words: "Clothes and Jins”, and the more the small villages talk about this kind of dignity.

Li Long only laughed bitterly. His clothes were handed down by the Huang Tuong himself. Although they seemed to be worn out for generations in the farmhouse, they were at least an excellent spirit instrument, which greatly assisted him in his practice. Is it so disgraceful?

“Master, hurry back after dinner! ”

Wang Leibeng wanted to sit on the Qingyang building and wash the dust for Li Long Feng. However, after being reprimanded by Liu Hong, he placed a seat in the hall. He called several Iron Fist Gate face figures to accompany him. The wine has been aged for more than 20 years. The dishes are also Yan Zhen wild and delicious.

Li Long only drank the liquor quilt, took a few bites and stopped eating. Wang Lei said: "Brother, isn't it tasteless? I'll let them do it again! ”

“I'm used to guacamole! I planted all this myself, how would you like to try it!” Li Long took some fruit from his hundred bags and gave it to everyone on the table, as well as a bowl of his own fruit wine.

Over the years, he has basically grown his own crop for three meals a day, basically replacing his usual practice of dandrug-pills, and the rest has been sold well. So as long as there's enough land and you work hard, the farmer disciples are very rich.

“Then we'll try it.” Wang Lei looked enviously at Li Long's hundred sachets in the waist and laughed in his heart. This is like coming down from the countryside to poor relatives, with some local produce.

When people taste it, they can't stop talking for a while, until they eat all the melon fruit and drink a sip of wine, they grow a sigh of breath, and the taste of their faces is endless.

This ordinary melon fruit is more delicious than any other dish on this table. Everyone feels refreshed, let alone the wine. The mouth is full of fragrance, it seems a little light, but it immediately becomes intense, the five dirty hearts feel ironed and the aroma persists for a long time. Lifetime wine tastes like white water in comparison. For those who love wine, they can drink it every day for ten or twenty years less.

A chief surprised: “I feel like I've grown a lot!” It's not just him, all of us discover physical changes, not only internal strength, but some dark wounds over the years can't be healed.

If you look at Li Long again, they are all honored. Whatever they eat, it's a rare treasure on the river and lake! It was normal to cause a bloody battle, and I thought that a spiritual ginseng could turn this Qingyang city upside down.

As a genius disciple of the farmer, Li Long planted these melon fruits, which are not much worse than spiritual ginseng. Though older, spiritual ginseng has not been carefully cultivated.

“Brother, these things don't come easy!” Wang Lei's heart is a little complicated. If he doesn't despise the "farmer's disciple" at all, Li Long next to him suddenly becomes uncertain and deeper.

“It was difficult at first, it took a lot of time to figure out, the control of sun and rain exposure was polite, the key was still to use the right method...” Li Long said some farmers' cultivation, but when he saw that everyone was a fog, he stopped talking.

Liu Hongsu smiled and Old Huai consoled. Li Long also prepared a pot of medicine and wine for Liu Hong, but considering its value, he dared not take it out so directly, waiting for the right opportunity.

After eating these things, the table will taste like nothing else. And even though I don't feel hungry, I don't feel hungry at all.

So the line set out night after night, and the disciples of the Iron Fist Gate almost leaned out into the nest, and the havoc swung toward the cow village.

Woniu Village is also immersed in the night rain, only Liu Butler and Li Village Chief's house still lit the light. In a dark house west of the village, a man and a woman were speaking.

The woman coarsely said: “This old man Li is dead, Li Long will definitely come back to the village. He can talk to Li Er. We have to ask him to send a letter to Li Er. He is now developed, we can't forget us. It is how many years we have taken care of him. Without me to cook for him, he would be starving! ”

This was Li Qingshan's most disgusting voice, and this is where he used to live, or more accurately, in the shitty cowshed next door. Another yellow cow has been added to the cowshed, and there will be children whistling the herding flute, riding the cow back to the bull post to put the cow in, but there is no need to live in the cowshed, and the clothes and clothes are many times stronger than the old Li Qingshan.

Brother Li turned himself over in bed and muffled: “He has broken the meaning of our relationship with us for so many years, what good is a messenger!” (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.)