Legend of the Great Saint

“You are Li Qingshan! ”

Those monks were shocked, even though they had heard of his fame long ago, to think that his strength was so strong, and the demon would be slaughtered like a dog, rushing to thank him.

“Brother, did Master ask you to save us?” Doga asked.

“I'm just on my way. I'm going to the eighth floor, so I'm going to take a step.” Li Qingshan turned around and left.

“Eighth floor! Do you know how many magicians there are?” The monks asked in shock.

“Just go check it out!” Li Qingshan laughed.

“Brother One Light is just a trial on the seventh floor! How dare you break into the eighth floor? ”

“Who's Brother One Light? ”

“You haven't even heard of Brother Lantern, he is the strongest disciple of Tianlong Zen Court... Probably! ”

When the monk looked at Li Qingshan, the words became a little uncertain, more famous than the impact he saw with his own eyes.

Li Qingshan thought, the monks have been practicing in the town demon palace for a short time, but have not heard about Xiao 'an and his own affairs, but the one lamp brother, in his 40s, spent two days of robbery, and became the best disciples in Tianlong Zen Court.

“I don't know what that means. ”

“The natural talent of a teacher and brother is stunning, but after all, he is young and has only survived one heavenly robbery. He has not condensed Sherry, and it is far from enough to compare him to a lamp! ”

A monk beside him said: "If you are a willing brother, you can truly break the threshold of life and death, pass the second day of robbery, and congeal out Shelly, that would be amazing! ”

Another monk shook his head: “Condensing Shelly is not that simple. Besides, one lamp brother has been cultivating the Big Light Book for many years, and Buddha is in charge. He is the strongest disciple of his younger life. He is famous throughout Qingzhou. Even if he condenses Shelly, he is not his opponent! ”

“Maybe soon you'll see the light brother, oh, Doga, lend me a messenger! Don't be mean, brother can still take advantage of you, I'll give it back to you when I get back! ”

Li Qingshan reached out and dragged a well-colored bead in the string of souvenir beads around Doga's neck and placed it in the handle of the rebel sword. It really blended in.

“Brother, you must come back! ”

In Doga's plea of worry and perseverance, Li Qingshan walked away and came to the seventh floor of the Town Demon Palace. In a handsome posture, he did not take much effort to reach the seventh floor center. He did not see the so-called one-light brother on the way, so he did not worry about it and pushed open the Golden Gate.

The door seams emitted a brilliant light, colliding with Li Qingshan's protective magic.

The Golden Gate opened completely. A monk sat on his knees in front of the demon statue. He looked ugly, his nose collapsed, his lips turned over, his ears twisted, and looking at his face alone, Li Qingshan was not surprised why he left home.

But his eyes were full of crystal light, and the whole person looked like a burning fire, bright enough to ignore his appearance.

The monk held his hands together ten times, with an oil lamp on his left knee, which was nothing more than a broken lamp like a bean compared to the light emitted on him, but a smaller lamp, like the only bright light of the dark and eternal night, with endless light, making it difficult to ignore.

Around the demon statue, the demon's heart scattered all over the place, but there was no corpse, no blood!

“Amitabha Buddha, send you back to Western Eternity! ”

The monk's hands pushed forward, enough to blind the eyes of the blazing light, full of the entire hall, the power contained therein is endless and infinite.

Li Qingshan knew where the bodies of the demons had gone. He was also inspired to win. Let's see what this "one lamp brother” had to gain.

A new, eye-catching rebel sword sword swept out, sword cheered, a dark sword scar split the heavy light into two, pushing a light straight in front of the monk.

A light monk gently “eh” sounded, the strength of the other party, some unexpectedly, such a sharp and brilliant sword, but also only on the best disciples and even the elders of the Tibetan Sword Palace.

He stretched out his index finger, gently on the oil lamp, time flew out a line of fire, intercepted Li Qingshan's sword, and attacked backwards.

“Interesting! ”

Li Qingshan smiled slightly, the rebel sword slanted a light, and danced gently.

As if hundreds of arms had been born, each hand held a rebel sword, stacked in layers of sword constantly stacked, like a heavy city wall, pushed towards a light monk!

That line of fire seemed weak and seemed to blow it out with a gust of wind, but it crossed the sword-man interwoven walls and reflected in Li Qingshan's eyes.

But it was also the end of a strong crossbow, cut off by a sword.

The monk's body shined brightly, blocking the burgeoning sword, his body swayed for a moment, and he stood up, his eyes were not only surprised, but also deeply frightened.

“This marvellous magician is amazing, and so is the magic in his hand. This must be a tough battle! ”

“How dare you ask, Brother One Light? I'm Li Qingshan. ”

The arc-shaped mask opened, Li Qingshan put away the rebel sword, and made a gift.

“Are you Li Qingshan? Not angry with the master's disciple? What evidence do you have? ”

One lamp monk was slightly stunned, but he did not relax his guard at all. He tried many times in the town demon palace. He knew the fierce trickery of the demon people very well. Many demons understood some illusion magic tricks, color seduction is the most common means, and he pretended to be an elderly child to gain sympathy, or expressed a misguided return, willing to convert to my Buddha.

But whenever there is a chance, it will be a blatant attack, and many of the disciples who come to try it will die from this ghost trick.

In his memory, Li Qingshan was a young man of twenty and thirty years of age. How could he have such strong powers? Therefore, he is convinced that this man must be a magician pretending to be no doubt!

“Get out of the way if you don't believe me! I'm going to the eighth floor. ”

Li Qingshan walked toward the township demon statue.

“Stop, if you go any further, I'll do it!” The monk drinks, suddenly throwing the oil lamp in his hand and falling on top of his head, the monk's robe gushes and his skin glows, turning into a “light man”.

Li Qingshan pounded, laughed out loud, bright, big bald head against an oil lamp, set up a "human lamp in one” stand, it seems funny.

One lamp monk has been built for many years. Since then, he will not be moved by the enemy's ridicule. He will not let go of the light. He will become more and more bright, and the war will be ready.

“All right, all right, this could be evidence! ”

Li Qingshan thought about it and took out a string of souvenir beads and threw them at a monk.

One lamp monk took the bead very carefully and looked it up. Although this bead is not a powerful magical treasure, it has a heritage. Some monks in Tianlong Zen courtyard recognize it all, and there are breaths left by non-angry monks, so it is difficult to fake it.

"“ You are Li Qingshan from the big haunted house, "he said. What province's Red Eagle Commander? ”

“Qinghe Mansion, I can go now! ”

One lamp of monk converged all shine, threw back the pearl, kind of recognized Li Qingshan's identity, some unbelievable said: “Brother, you've had two days of robbery? ”

“Yeah, not long ago. ”

“Brother, you must be under 30 years old! ”

“Almost there! ”

A lamp monk clamored wonder, “My brother is a gifted genius. He is valued by the master of not being angry. He is a great disciple under his seat. Are you going to meet the master of not being angry this time? Are you going to cut off your home? ”

“There is no such intention at this time. ”

The two men talked a few words in front of the demon statue of the town. Li Qingshan only felt that this lamp monk had some trouble understanding the world. He was told to teach him a lesson, persuade him to get out of the red dust and shave off the house. After being rejected by Li Qingshan Mandarin, he sighed and shook his head. He hated iron and steel.

Li Qingshan laughed and was not angry. At least there was a light on the monk. There was no arrogance of the “big brothers” that he had seen in the past, and when he was persuaded to leave home, the purpose was simpler than that of the fearless monk. How could you not understand such a great thing? Brother, I've been a monk for decades. Would I lie to you? ”of heartbroken death.

After learning that Xiao 'an had already survived the second day of robbery, a monk's eyes flashed and there were waves in his heart.

After Xiao 'an officially visited Tianlong Zen Yard, every disciple felt the pressure, and he felt the pressure especially great. He has no father and mother. He grew up in Tianlong Zen Yard as a child. With the talent of practicing far more than ordinary people, he was cared for by all parties. He was one of the abbot's heirs.

And when Xiao 'an came, he took away a lot of glory, be it Buddhist wisdom root, or defensive argument, he was far from being the opponent of his teenager, let alone the way he looked. Originally dominant in the realm of cultivation, even this only advantage no longer exists. It can't help but lose some moments, but it immediately arouses a fighting spirit.

“Brother, wait here. I'll be right back! ”

“Wait, Brother, the eighth floor of the Town Demon Palace is very dangerous, there are many powerful and cunning magicians, Master No Anger once said to me, never go to the eighth floor, I advise you to stop here! ”

Li Qingshan was about to go to the eighth floor, and was stopped by a monk with a lamp.

“This time I went to the Town Demon Palace in order to go to the 8th floor to learn the 8th" Town Demon Picture ", my master also promised. ”

One light in the monk's heart whispered, “Don't you think Master Fury won't let me go down to the eighth floor, but let him go to the eighth floor? Do you think I'm less powerful than him? But he had just spent two days robbing me too little. ”

One possibility came to mind: "Are you going to pretend to be a magician and hang out in front of a demon statue? ”

“Of course not. Naturally, you have to kill the past all the way to reveal the power of our Tianlong Zen Court. No! ”

Li Qingshan laughed and bounced off the rebel sword. He never worried about fighting too much. In order to practice the Tiger Devil's transformation, he had to seize all the fighting opportunities.

“In that case, I'll go with you, and we'll be a little more sure together!” One lamp monk is ambitious.

In the moment, Li Qingshan was all cold, feeling underwater, and hidden in the crisis of the way ahead!