Legend of the Great Saint

The first line of red light came through the sky, the strong man's eyebrows lit up, suddenly there was a breeze, the red light slightly biased, passing from his ear.

The strong man just felt the ear warm and didn't react a bit. What happened? “You son of a bitch, you're so tired of living, look at Grandpa and me..."

Before I finished, I saw the nigger across the river's face full of horrors. I couldn't help but look behind him and find a red hole in the mountain rock behind me, from thin to thick, straight through the hundreds of mountains, bearing the flames burned for hundreds of millions of years, all showing signs of melting.

The strong man swallowed his mouth and spit, it didn't seem like a newborn flower essence could do it. If that hole appeared on his head, then his seven-foot body would be here even if it were a description. There is a saying that the mountain is not really a good place.

“Oh, what a deviation!” Li Fengyuan scratched his head in confusion, "Never mind, one more round! ——”

A shadow fell, a big hand descended from the sky, pressed his little head and pressed it down hard.

Tingzhou is torn apart, the magma is splashed and the air waves are sweeping.

“What's happening again! ”

The strong man and the nigger opened their eyes until the smoke ran out and saw a man in great shape squatting there, single-handedly pushing the brains of the arrogant trekking child into the lava, Tingzhou collapsed and the sound was obviously the result of a collision.

That almost killed their little child. He was pushed to the ground with one hand, making them all feel unreal. Look at the appearance and strength of this person. Is he the wildling Wang Li Qingshan!

This thought made both of them jump at the same time. This is just past the jackal, and here comes the tiger. I really didn't see the Yellow Calendar when I went out today, so I wanted to die.

If the heart is invaded by outsiders or steals from them, it will not only kill them, it will also exhaust torture and kill the monkeys. Not to mention that this wildling king is famous for his sexual violence, killing people without blinking, the shadow of a famous tree of people, this is really a dead end.

“Thanks to the savior king of the wildlings for saving his life, the dwarf has long admired his fame. He wants to serve your elderly family. It is only a pity that without this blessing, he has been wandering around the volcano. Just to see your elderly family, today is a dream come true!” Strong man "Putong” knelt down, excited to say, the corner of his eyes squeezed a tear.

The nigger scolded the cartilage, he couldn't say such a shameless word, quickly kneel down and prostrate.

Li Qingshan reprimanded Li Fengyuan: “Son of a bitch, you're not done! What did your second father teach you? Don't spit anywhere, don't say dirty words. I don't think you're even paying attention! ”

Both the strong man and the nigger were shocked. Turns out this is really the child's home. This son is either the apprentice or the son of the Wildlings King. No wonder he is so fierce and overbearing.

And listening to the voice of the Wildlings King is more important than their lives, not spitting and not speaking dirty words.

“You taught me that! Father Feng said that I shouldn't have done this because of you. It's all because of you!” Li Fengyuan struggled very hard, the lava flame river was a turbulent wave, but how to earn more than Li Qingshan's divine power.

Li Qingshan grabbed his neck and lifted it from the lava. He saw his hands crossed. His face was full of indignation. He couldn't help but laugh: “Don't listen to him. It's not me. There's no big sin for you to jump here and spit two dirty words. It's called letting go of your chest. Your second father doesn't understand. Wisdom chews your tongue behind a woman's back..."

Boom, the distant volcanic main peak trembled violently, about to erupt.

Li Qingshan closed his mouth and smiled, but found that Li Fengyuan had the same smile on his face, as if he were saying: “Why didn't you say so? ”

Li Qingshan couldn't help but shake his head. This responsibility really couldn't be dispensed with, so he shifted the subject: “Why did you sneak out? ”

“Big Daddy, I'm here to give you a lift and take a breath.” Li Fengyuan arched his hand and revealed a delightful smile.

“Did you know I was leaving?” Li Qingshan was slightly surprised.

“Our father and son are connected, big father, what do you want to do, Feng Yuan is clear. ”

“To beg me to take you with me!” Li Qingshan laughed.

“Huh, you're not a rival of the Second Father, please!” Li Fengyuan revealed a hint of disdain.

“You... don't come with me, anyway, your second father is right, now is not the time, go back!” Li Qingshan let go: “You are still too weak. Your father has many enemies. When fighting people, he is afraid to protect you. ”

“Don't worry, Father, I will definitely practice well. I will help you fight then, never hinder your hands and feet!” Li Fengyuan patted his chest and promised.

“Ok!” Li Qingshan laughed. He ran out of his stomach. He really had a temper for him. He couldn't help but think of what Brother Niu said in the past, and said: "I'm waiting for that day! ”

According to the theory, a long dream in Li Qingshan was negligible compared to the phoenix inheritance, but the temperament of Li Fengyuan was so deeply influenced by him that even Feng Qingshan couldn't understand it, he could only lament, "a rat shit broke a pot of soup”.

“What about these two?” Li Fengyuan's little finger.

Li Qingshan's eyes swept away, the strong man and the nigger drama were all trembling.

Li Qingshan coldly said: "We can't let them leave here!” The existence of the little phoenix is quite small, but if it is advertised, I don't know how many people will be allowed to fool around. One more thing is less than the other.

When they were struck by lightning, they shouted: "Cairn the Wildlings! ”

“Okay!” Li Fengyuan's spirit shook, his hands rubbed with friction, his lips clasped, and there was absolutely no fear of killing.

“And don't kill them.” Li Qingshan can feel it. For him, killing is like running an ant with a child. What good virtue and guilt are farts. There is only the simplest happiness. This is not a good phenomenon. Although it is inevitable that blood will be stained, at least understand the significance of killing.

“Why?” Li Fengyuan's little face collapsed, unhappy: “They're still trying to steal my flowers!” He raised his right hand, holding the flannel flower.

When! Li Qingshan stunned slightly and then laughed. He was a natural bird, feathery long. In terms of talent alone, it's a million times stronger than the old cowboy.

'Cause I'm better than you! ”Li Qingshan said with his face on the board:“ If you don't know, don't. ”

“Big Daddy, you don't make sense!” Li Fengyuan called, "Feng Qingwu is a humble gentleman. When he is with Li Fengyuan, he pays special attention to the gentleman's wind. He will not be as rude as Li Qingshan.

“Dad, my name is Lee, and I'm the most reasonable.” Li Qingshan laughed and called Li Fengyuanqi's owl straight.

“Anyway, you do it yourself, I'm leaving!” Li Qingshan's Yuguang swept away, Xiao 'an floated over the mountain.

“Goodbye, Father. Feng Yuan wishes you an unbeatable battle, Wuyun Changlong!” Li Fengyuan was positively colored, his hands overlapped, a gift was made, and his feathercoat floated. Although he was very young, there was already a kind of invisibility.

Li Qingshan turned his head slightly and didn't give a shit. One step was empty. Man was already on the far mountain.

“Come back and see me sometime!” Li Fengyuan ran a few steps, with a fog on his eyes, tears abruptly, a flaming red crystal, landed on the flannel flower in his hand, the brighter it opened as he boarded.

I'm still a child and I'm not used to breaking up.

Though not a real father and son, and not for long, there is a different kindness to the great old man who passed his last name on to him.

“When I get back, I'll kill you if I can't take three moves!” Li Qingshan's voice came from afar, and people disappeared from the sky.

“Yes!” Li Fengyuan wept, his eyes swept away. The strong man and the nigger were looking at each other quietly. “What are you looking at? Haven't you ever seen a good man weep? You bastards, get the fuck over here! ”

……

Mountains fluctuate, trees forest and fog.

Li Qingshan and Xiao 'an flew over 10,000 miles to reach Caveman Mountain, through the fog to the valley, the scenery in front of him slightly surprised him.

In the valley, situated in a cityscape, the palace of the palace building stands, the people are noisy, if not a great banyan tree king to cover the day, as if it was the first time to come to Caveman Mountain.

The sound of the great Banyan King's solace echoed in his head: "You're back! ”

“Back. ”

“Just come back, someone's been waiting here for a long time! ”

“Oh, who is it? ”

“What man, stop! How did you get in here? Break into my caveman mountain!” A man with an oily face and a spear jumped out and asked aloud, his eyes fell on Xiao 'an, and he could no longer move, revealing his obsession.

“It's my turn to ask!” Li Qingshan laughed, no longer deliberately converged, let the breath spread, and walked to the great banyan tree.

The man with the spear was shocked and felt the tall man's figure in front of him, becoming taller and taller, covered in the sun, full of curtains, like a mountain, pressed against himself.

In the valley is one quiet, all the same, heads up, heartbeat like a drum.

A moment ago, in a noisy wine restaurant, a monk was chewing on the case, his face was dark and ugly, the grey monk was stained with a layer of oil and turned black and yellow, with a large string of marbles around his neck.

From time to time, someone greets him with a joke: "Ugly monk, you are so meatless! ”

The ugly monk raised his head, grabbed the big mouth of the oil and revealed a thick and honest smile.

Ugly monks came to Caveman Mountain more than two years ago. At that time, the two states had not officially started a war. Caveman Mountain had developed on a considerable scale, and many witch monks gathered here. Although it is not a place of escape in the past, after all, this is South China. It is harder than flying to find a good generation here.

The arrival of the ugly monk broke this phenomenon, and the thick and honest face was everywhere making people uncomfortable. At first, some thought he was faking it, and there was never a lack of such acting pieces here. But gradually, the people discovered that this was not the case. This ugly monk was real, could not fight back, cursed not to say back, but persuaded people to be good.

The phrase "human kindness has been deceived” was put here. It was a very reasonable statement to persuade people to say goodness is similar to cursing people. Therefore, ugly monks suffer more cursing. If they cannot kill people in the valley, they may have been killed already.

Until one day, those who had been persuaded countless times by the ugly monks began to disappear one after the other, and all the cavemen were silent. Legend has it that those who disappeared were turned into monsters by the ugly monks to eat. He is actually the real disciple of Fatty the Great Hole Lord, so people became more polite.

But the ugly monk is still the same, his face is thick, he persuades people to be good. Nobody knows his name or his legal name, nobody knows where he came from, and why he stayed here until this moment.

Ugly monk suddenly raised his head and jumped up, surprised: “Big Brother! ”

Just about to rush out of the wine, suddenly frowned and measured himself, trembling clothes, the monk's robe became clean like the beginning, cheer up his body, not stained all over his body, the string of rosary beads on his neck stained with oil, also restored the crystal clear, flowing with different colors of luminosity, turned into a clean ugly monk, turned into a grey shadow, came to Li Qingshan front, hands together ten, done a gift:

“Big Brother, do you recognize me? ”

“Doga, you've grown up a lot. How long have you been here?” Li Qingshan immediately understood what King Banyan called “waiting time” people. Turns out Tianlong Zen Court is not trying to call him back, but has already dispatched personnel.