Legend of the Great Saint

Li Qingshan, after some deliberation, combined with the various knowledge of previous life, took advantage of his deep cultural heritage and decided to change his name to - the earth force field!

“Well, even though I changed only one word of the district, it made the whole god's talent look a lot bigger. I'm such a wonder! ”

“Li Qingshan!” The fearless monk roared in heaven.

It turns out that Li Qingshan pressed his head for Big Buddha Mountain, but the dramatic vibration of that time collapsed countless buildings, compared to the several halls where he set foot is nothing.

The unfolding "earth force field" allowed all the debris to fly, with hundreds of monks, hand-dancing and dancing floating in the middle of the sky, shouting.

“You don't have to thank me for what happened!” Li Qingshan “Datu" waved.

“Aoyama, take the magic!” Not angry, the monk shouted.

“Oh?” Li Qingshan noticed the “dust” that was flying beside him, so called “the creatures are like ants." He actually felt that these monks who had never even survived the robbery were even bigger than the ants and people.

“Sorry, didn't notice.” So he took the genius.

“Ah!" In a scream, hundreds of monks suddenly fell, again feeling the gravity of the earth everywhere.

“Ha, these scenes are rare.” Li Qingshan Road.

Gu Yan Shadow unfolded the jade fracture fan, a believer fan, a storm flew out, by the one hundred, lifted up all the monks.

But the monks were not relieved, and countless pieces of debris fell over their heads.

Li Qingshan opened the wings of the wind god. The wings were spread outside a thousand feet, and the wreckage of the sky was blown away by the wind.

“All right, now you're out of trouble cleaning up, you should be satisfied! ”

The fearless monk saw only the temple of Tianlong Zen in Linli, and became bald. Only a dozen buildings with the guardian of the Falun Front stood alone there. It was very desolate, trembling with anger, but nothing could be done about it. This demon was no longer sanctioned by them.

I don't want to say a word to Li Qingshan anymore. I turned my head and looked at the lost Buddha's head, but I couldn't bring him any comfort. It's more like a monster showing off force. The shame pillar of Tianlong Zen Court, hate can't move it away anymore. But moving mountains is not that simple, and there are also suspicions of destroying Buddha statues. It is still imperative to rehabilitate Dragon Zen House all day. This can only be discussed later.

“Forget it, send Buddha to the west. ”

Li Qingshan, who couldn't stop doing good things, hummed a little song happily, and reached out his big hands on the mountain to pinch it up. Soon, Kung Fu, a face gradually appeared, but the distorted five officials, more like blasphemy of the Buddha. This was not his intention, he had worked very hard, and after it was pinched, he also felt a little strange, remodeled several times, but always less successful. He can drive, at least more than he used to! Old Big Foshan was just an image clip. However, he did not realize that Tianlong Zen Yard did not want to truly turn Big Buddha Mountain into a statue of Buddha. Otherwise, it would be a desecration of the Buddha to build the Daxiong treasure palace on the mountain and to walk the countless monks.

“Amitabha Buddha!” Li Qingshan put his hands together and bowed to Big Foshan with a strange expression, but it was more like a child playing with mud piled into a grave and then crying in pain.

The fearless monk closed his eyes and had no strength to be angry.

Without anger, the monk shook his head with a smile. He had never been rude. Knowing that Li Qingshan had no malice, he was comfortable saving Tianlong Zen Court. Why not try to be kind? The demon people would not be proud to do good things. This week, though almost a joke, is not necessarily the first step for the Buddha.

After moving the flower praise to Big Buddha Mountain, he asked the other two monks to help him with his treatment.

The two monks hated the house and the wu. They refused to do anything. One pushed out saying they were going to heal the monks, and one refused directly.

Not angry, said the monk, “This child is about the encroachment of magic, not the time to be angry! ”

The two monks looked at each other and sighed, which was why they did it.

Flowers praised the surrounding body covered in light gold Buddha light. Buddha was good at healing wounds. Shortly after, he woke up and looked around confused. He only saw a few bald heads. He was surprised in his heart: “How did I get back to Tianlong Zen Home? ”

“Praise, you're awake!” Li Qingshan recovered his figure and grabbed it before, lifting up the flower praise.

“Aoyama, you're okay, great.” The flower praised the weak smile and asked: “Is this Big Foshan? ”

“Nice, several masters have understood the plot of the Tibetan Sword Palace, understand that I saved Tianlong Zen Court and have turned it into a jade with me.” Li Qingshan is quite proud of his path.

The fearless monk had a twitch in the corner of his eyes and did not refute it.

“Really? That's great!” Hana praised Yan Guanyang, knowing that things were not as simple as Li Qingshan said, but didn't break it. "You saved Tianlong Zen Court? ”

“Yeah!”

“Hanadami, you have been in the Sword Palace for many years. Do you know the details of the collaboration between the Sword Palace and the Demon Realm?” Not angry with the monk asked.

“The Tibetan Sword Palace colludes with the Magic Realm? Oh, I see. They're afraid it's for the Town Hall!” The flower praised the stunner and guessed the reason, apologized: “Sorry, no anger master, this kind of secret is not yet accessible to an ordinary elder of mine, only after spending the second day of robbery, the mind gradually became more and more evil thoughts, can not wave, discovered the sword problem, but now that it is deep in mud, thanks to you, Qingshan, forced me to make a choice. ”

“Ha ha, I always do good things invisible!” Li Qingshan Road.

“Well, that's no wonder.” There is some disappointment in the heart of the not angry monk, but it is also unexpected. This core secret must only be known after three days of great sword cultivation, but it has been cultivated to that point, I'm afraid it has completely sinked into the monastery, and there can be no turning back.

“However, the root cause of all the problems may be in the Hidden Sword Peak.” Hana praised the conversation as it turned.

“Tibetan Sword Peak! What's that supposed to mean? ”

Without anger, the monk hastily questioned him. He guessed that the Tibetan Sword Palace was bewitched by the magic. He even suspected that there was a demon cave in the Tibetan Sword Palace dedicated to communicating with the magic, but never suspected that the Tibetan Sword Peak, after all, was only a mountain peak. It has existed for thousands of years.

“I checked the history of the Tibetan Sword Palace. At first, the Tibetan Sword Palace was not called the Tibetan Sword Palace, nor did it have such great power. It was passed down to the seventh generation of the master of the Palace that the Empty Tibetan Sword began to rise...”

“This is no secret," the fearless monk interposed. "Shikoku used to call the sword ‘Kyushu One Sword’. Until now, it has also been worshipped by the world's sword repair institute. The Sword Palace was renamed the Sword Palace of the Tibetan Sword Palace, and it can even be said that it was the first generation of the master of the Sword Palace. ”

Li Qingshan shook his head slightly. The name was really tasteless.

“That's when the Hidden Sword Peak also appeared?” Gu Yanshadow had some thoughts.

“Yes, many swordswords accompanied by famous swords appeared in that generation, thereby laying the foundations of the Sword Palace. ”

“Are you saying that Sky and Caesar colluded in the magic and planted demons in the swords on Caesar Peak?” Don't be angry, monk.

“This is the biggest suspicion. The master of the Shikoku Palace flew up a long time ago, and many of the swords on the Tibetan Sword Peak were collected later. For example, my original sword entered the Tibetan Sword Palace 2,700 years ago. Who planted the demon in the sword? ”

“Perhaps the masters of the successive Palaces of the Sword Palace, if they had already begun to collaborate with the magic.” The fearless monk said.

Not angry, the monk denied: "No way! They themselves have not been completely transformed into demons, not even a single bit of magic, they cannot be concentrated into demons, and the magic contained in the demonic species is extremely pure, and it is not something that the ordinary demon king can do, most of them by the demon emperor in the magic. ”

Gu Yan said: "But it is necessary to open the demon cave and send the sword, but not to say how much it will cost or be worth to open the cave once. Two thousand and seven hundred years ago, the Great Summer has been nationalized and cast into nine dings, and the opening of the demon cave cannot be hidden from His Majesty King Chu's Qingzhou Ding. ”

“I didn't think of these, but as a sword repair, I know how difficult it is to do things in the sword of the sword repair, and the demon is merely the condensation of magic, and it can't always exist, and every sword is pulled out of the Tibetan sword peak and returned there. ”

“By the way, Goose Shadow, is the guy we met the Hidden Sword Peak?” Li Qingshan recalled listening to that abominable voice in Feng Shui She.

Meanwhile, 10,000 miles away, the Tibetan Sword Peak breaks open the clouds and floats in the clouds, like an island, thousands of years ago.