Legend of the Great Saint

“What a paranoia!” The fearless monk was angry.

No Buddhist disciple would preach such a natural law of weak and strong eating, otherwise what else would the 10,000 rolls of the Buddha do? The pursuit of power at all costs is what magic repairs do.

“Brother, look!” Without anger, the monk pointed his finger and reflected the image on the ninth floor of the town demon palace. A monk fell to the ground, his face was constantly changing, and the oil lamp next to him flashed, and he lit up.

“He's so confused, he even listens to such nonsense!” The fearless monk frowned.

“Even though it's nonsense and useful, it's a poison attack!” No angry monks laughed.

One lamp monk's heart is shaky, no one has ever told him such words. He grew up in the Heavenly Dragon Zen Academy. Although there is also fierce competition here, there will never be a cruel law of weak meat forcefulness. Even if tried in the demonic palace of the town, it is a natural exorcism. Even if he unfortunately dies in battle, he will be martyred and rejoiced with his soul.

It is precisely because he sees compassion as a lifelong pursuit, and finds that his actions lead to the consequences of Rusty's horror, that he will become more and more unbearable. And even the fearless monk who persuaded him to cheer up naturally thought he had a great responsibility, so no one could persuade him, and he himself could not forgive himself.

However, Li Qingshan gave him another answer, which made him feel that he was no longer forgiven for such sins.

He looked at his dry hands and muttered to himself: "Am I too weak? So it was none of my business, so King Flying Locust wouldn't even dare kill me. If I were as strong as a fearless Abbot, I would not have been used by him, I would not have landed in such a field, and I would not have caused so many deaths! ”

All of a sudden, he's so desperate to become stronger!

Almost crushed by guilt, he seemed to have found a way out of the endless darkness. Repentance for the old days only kept torturing his mind. Self-punishment could not change the past, but for the powerful desire, a new impetus was injected into his heart, which was a forward-looking force.

The lights flashed brightly and dispersed the magic around them.

“He saved me again!” A light monk glanced at Li Qingshan's back, closed his eyes and ran the Big Light Book. The surrounding light amplified, breaking the prohibition left by the Angry Monk.

To become stronger, the only way to improve is through three days of robbery!

Gradually, his dry body filled with blood, but his appearance was extremely ugly, his nose collapsed, his lips turned over, his ears twitched, and he didn't look much better than a skeleton face, but that was bright enough to make people ignore his appearance.

Li Qingshan glanced at the corner of his eyes and couldn't help but smile. He didn't say these words to a lamp monk until he was full. Remember the first time he met, a lamp monk persuaded him not to go to the eighth floor of the town demon palace. This was for his safety without any personal thoughts. He clearly had amazing strength, but did not have the arrogance of those “big brothers” he had seen in his life.

Later, they killed together to the eighth floor. A light monk also helped him. The magician killed five or six with his own hands. The magician made quite a good impression and couldn't bear to see him die in regret.

The painful colour of a light monk's face calmed down and became a solemn party. The monk's robe burned in the light and turned into flying ash, revealing a strong body, and a round of halos appeared behind his head.

He was the strongest disciple of Tianlong Zen Court a few decades ago. He spent two days in his 40s. He was famous throughout Qingzhou for his arrogant talent. He was even considered the next abbot of Tianlong Zen Court. He was not overwhelmed until Xiao 'an came to Tianlong Zen Court.

In the decades from Li Qingshan to Miaozhou, he hasn't relaxed and practiced for a day. With the support of Tianlong Zen Court, the main gate, three days of robbery is not out of reach. There is a bigger hope breakthrough than the first of the courts. If he is not trapped by the demons, he may have been ready to shut down for a ferry.

The Locust King did not kill him, nor was he merely torturing him, but it would be difficult to kill him if his honor did not strike, and he would accidentally take on a handsome body. If your honor is the one, the four Vajra of Tianlong Zen Court is not a joke. It is not worth the risk at all. That is why he is constantly using words to extort him into the demon. For him, this is not a kind of grinding.

Outside the demonic palace, the fearless monk showed a comforting expression. For one lamp, the whole Tianlong Zen courtyard placed high hopes. Even after the appearance of "one intention", the fearless monk thought that he was better suited for the successor abbot. He was able to break the barrier and revitalize. It was really worth celebrating. At first thought that Li Qingshan was looking a lot smoother.

“Brother, my disciple is here, right?” No angry monks laughed.

The fearless monk slightly surrendered, and cannot fail to acknowledge this, silently reckoned in his heart, "Although Li Qingshan is a vulgar disciple, he has little loyalty to Tianlong Zen Court, but he still has a lot of respect for not being angry with his brother, which is also a pulse. One lamp has a great chance of surviving three days of robbery, and unintentional cultivation is unknown, but it should not be far from three days of robbery, Tianlong Zen Yard has followers! ”

"If he refuses to leave home, Tianlong Zen Court cannot be forced, but since he is your disciple, whatever support you need, don't make people feel that Tianlong Zen Court is stingy. ”

“Yes, Brother Abbot.” Not angry monks smile, knowing that fearless monks are recognized as Li Qingshan, and fearless monks are recognized as Tianlong Zen Court, will give Li Qingshan enough support to repair the cold relationship, even if not to the degree of loyalty, at least goodwill.

And this recognition, not only because of Li Qingshan's help to a monk, it is just an indication of attitude, the key is real strength. Even for the Great Gate, the Great Brothers are very rare. There is a qualitative improvement in the strength of the Great Gate. If you have to, no one will push people out.

Instead, it proves Li Qingshan's "paranoia”. There is a real difference between strength and weakness.

“and see how they practice.” The way the fearless monk promised.

“Yes!” There is still a great worry in the heart of the monk. Qingshan, Qingshan, don't really become the Demon King, otherwise I won't be able to cover up for you as a master.

Li Qingshan stared at the ninth township demon statue, but found that it was not the same as the top eight township demon statues. It could not help but be many times taller. The materials were also very different and appeared to be more concentrated. He sat there with a knot. The divine state was peaceful and peaceful, and the old monks were set.

After observing for a while, he did not immediately receive the inheritance of the Magic Book of the Town, so he pressed his hand against the statue, and as he provoked his heart, his mind sank into the sea of knowledge.

In a blast, the statue of the demon of the town came alive, and the mountains stood in the sea of knowledge and danced.

Formula 1: Demonic Heart Regrets!

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That one motion was incredibly consistent, the order was raised, until the last great enlightenment, all the motions were stopped, the knot sat on the sea of knowledge, the head was full, converted to my Buddha, became a monk.

Li Qingshan definitely understood that the original Ninth Township Demon Statue contained not only the Ninth Township Demon Book, but also the general outline of the Township Demon Book, so many of the subtleties came to light here.

His heart was exhilarated for a moment. If he could blend it through, his human cultivation would inevitably have a qualitative change. He began to concentrate on enlightenment, but gradually, his eyebrows wrinkled.

“Qingshan, if you take a fork, there is still a chance to fix it!” Don't be angry, the monk said silently in his heart.

There was only one demon statue in the Town Demon Palace, and all eight of them were imitations of this statue. The aim was to decode and make it easy to understand the power of this too Xuan Ao, but ultimately it was all about the last demon statue of the Town, like Baichuan back to sea.

However, Li Qingshan did not take a fork at all, but went against it from the beginning. It was a miracle to fix it at this point.

When he tried to understand the Ninth Edition of the Magic Book of the Town, he found that the contradiction was so great that it was irreconcilable. It was difficult to learn even the Ninth Power Method, and the magic worked to this point and immediately collapsed.

He tried to sit like a "Demon Statue of the Town" and found it really unusual. He never wanted to be a monk from the beginning, but this lost demon became a monk in the end.

The development of the realm can be daunting, but the cultivation of kung-fu still needs to be enlightened.

“Are you sure you want to change your methods? ”