Legend of the Great Saint

The silence on Dragon Head Mountain, the power, the plot, in front of such an absolute force, is nothing but children's home wine. Still feeling incomprehensible, he is clearly just a demon king, how could he have such power?

Nine days of breath is precious and unusual and not surprising. Obviously not this group of "rural soil" understands, and has not even heard of it. Even if it comes from hungry ghosts, I'm afraid I've only heard of it.

Even though only a few of those eyes in the sky could identify the real name of the "dirt trash” at first glance, it was even more puzzling, and I had never heard of such a potency in nine days of breath.

When Li Qingshan stood in front of Dragon Head Mountain again, the human figure turned into a pure cow demon body: “Let go, or I will kill the bunch of bald donkeys first, then kill you bastards! ”

It was as if the kidnappers had kidnapped hostages and confronted the police, who had neither spoken nor negotiated, directly kidnapped the entire family, young and old, and had a dog for 10 years, and had been killed without letting anyone go.

Of course, Li Qingshan is neither a policeman nor a warrior. Your merciful Buddha Gate people dare to show me the lower limit. If you do this, I will stay with you. Borderless sins have been borne, and we do not care about adding more dead souls.

“YOU... YOU... YOU...” The left master trident pointed at Li Qingshan and trembled.

All the friends next to him looked nervously at the wooden fish hammer in his hand, afraid that he would be angry to kill the monk, that could not be closed, then Li Qingshan would probably throw Ling Guo Temple directly over.

Like the left-hand master, Emperor Big Summer was confident about the “First Battle of the Dragons" and thought that the problem of blocking Li Qingshan was small, but just didn't want to be disturbed by the sacrificial heavens. But at this moment, looking at the mountain that floats in the air, this confidence suddenly disappears.

Li Qingshan didn't have to take any risks at all. As long as they pulled up a mountain peak and smashed it over, they could only resist. This heavenly altar must be irresistible. Don't even think about the Great Festival.

"" Your Majesty, it seems that Li Qingshan will not be satisfied with the identity of a Ten Fang Demon King in the district. ”

Emperor Daxia frowned and realized how ridiculous his words were. "I'm afraid you're not satisfied with this now! ”

“Never been satisfied with this. ”

"Don't be angry, don't be angry," said Master Zuo. "You really taught a good apprentice. Tianlong Zen Court first came out a Buddha enemy, and then came out such a demon to destroy my Ling Guo Temple. It's really human Jedi Ling! ”

Not angry with the monk, he sighed: “Aoyama, stop it! I'm a meat monk, not worth it. From this day on, I will expel you from the door wall, and there will be no more relationship between you and me. As a Buddhist disciple, I would like to be punished by the Buddhist discipline. Please let go of all those who belong to Ling Guo Temple! ”

He risked tens of thousands of monks' lives to save him, and he would never want to see this.

Li Qingshan frowned and laughed again: "If there is no more connection between you and me, why should I listen to you? You want to live, you listen to respect. But even if you commit suicide now, I will send you the entire temple of Linguo to accompany you to burial. ”

The monk was silent and sighed a long time. The wings of this sinner are hardened like iron, and there is no place left to be influenced by him, or ever by him.

“I counted dozens of voices-- ten! ”

Li Qingshan prompted the earth force field, raised Ling Guo Temple to the sky, shouted “five”, Ling Guo Temple has been with Dragon Head Mountain Qiping, soon to enter the wind layer.

Even Yuncheng Yuncheng can't float in the wind for long, not to mention the Ling Guo Temple, which is not designed in this regard. When the battle breaks, several monks will be able to resist the wind.

Li Qingshan did not need to beat the battle between life and death. The power of heaven and earth was enough. When he shouted “three”, a thousand winds had been cut on the showdown of the Ling Guo Temple, and a piece of gold shook out.

Without waiting for the left-hand master to speak, Emperor Daxia couldn't help himself: “Master, I think this Buddha enemy listens to this Li Qingshan, when he will no longer kill indiscriminately. The dead have passed away and cannot be brought back to life. Their strength is needed to fight hunger now. ”

Everyone also persuaded that, apart from Buddhist disciples, no one else had many concepts of “Buddha enemies". Although Xiao 'an's actions were heinous, they did not kill him in his own home. Since he did not have enough strength, let him not provoke mistakes. Practice is for eternal life, not for justice. Even with the power of the god Buddha, we do not see the demons extinguished.

There is always a need to look at the whole picture, and the so-called "big picture” has never been world peace, human justice, but the “strong”. “Strong" often means not an individual, but a bunch of mediocre people who come together and call genius a madman simply because of their large numbers. If you don't want to put up with the madman's beautiful name, you have to keep your hands and feet shut and take care of the big picture.

And now, Li Qingshan, on his own, is in charge of the big picture and drank violently: “One! ”

“Stop it!” The Left Master waved to lift the confinement imposed on the non-angry monk and took a deep breath: “No anger, you go, you are no longer a Buddhist disciple. ”

Without anger, the monk stood up, and there was no joy in his face. He gave a gift: "The master can beat me to death, but he cannot deprive me of my Buddhist disciples. All beings who have Buddha in their hearts are Buddhist disciples, even Buddha enemies. ”

All beings are equal and can become Buddha. It is the purpose of the Great Buddha Act. But as with all the ways in the world, if anyone really follows these lines, they have to come across a bloodbath, or not even their kind.

Master Zuo drinks: "You... get lost! ”

No, the monk had just left Dragonhead Mountain. An ugly monk flew in from afar and shouted: "Master! ”

The monk was not angry. “Doga! ”

It was Li Qingshan who met the little demon, his second brother.

When Doga learned that the Angry Monk had been captured, he rushed to the vicinity of Ling Guo Temple, but did not know how to rescue it. Even the Angry Monk was brought to the Great Summer Emperor Court by the Left Guo Master. Until Li Qingshan came to pull out the Ling Guo Temple, he followed him, and immediately saw the Angry Monk released, his heart couldn't get excited, he couldn't help but praise:

“Brother Big Brother, you deserve to be fierce and evil! ”

Li Qingshan's eyes pounded, and Doga realized he had lost his voice and smiled. However, it is not the nature of the demon people to relapse, but Li Qingshan's way of saving people, it is really vicious.

It is also worth it not to be angry with the monk to see the doga, but to show a smile, even though it is hard to get through a small demon.

However, how many people in the world would think that a monk of high rank and great righteousness would be equal to a lowly, humble, distorted little demon?

Master Zuo looked at the wind and almost shaved the battle. He drank heavily: “Li Qingshan, put down Ling Guo Temple! ”

Li Qingshan laughed: "Yes, according to the master!” So the earth field was harvested.

Looking at Li Qingshan's smile, the master of the left country jumped in his heart and felt bad. He only saw Ling Guo Temple fall straight down.

The Left Master was shocked: "Demon, stop! ”

“I've stopped!” Li Qingshan stretched his lazy waist and dumped his hand.

A mountain weighs more than 100 million tons, but no one in the world can lift it up or stop it from falling except Li Qingshan, who has nine days of rest.

Boom!

The heavens and the earth burst into tears, and the mountains hurled into the arms of the earth, and a round of smoke swept across all sides. Even if the bones are crushed, they are only restored to their original appearance.

The same is true of the thousands of tower palaces and mud sculptures on the mountains. Whatever the Buddhist monastery, the Bodhisattva Lohan, are all dust to dust and dust to dust.

Ling Guo Temple is extinct!

“Pfft!” The left master bled out, staring at Li Qingshan, his eyes seemed to burst with fire: “You betrayed the righteousness! ”

“I remember what I promised you, just the lives of the monks in this temple. Don't you see they're alive and well? ”

Li Qingshan pointed to the sky. The time of the fall of Ling Guo Temple was sufficient for monks to save the monks of the full temple. Apart from some gas refiners, they did not even need rescue, and could hang in the air by their own strength.

“You ruined my cave, I smashed your shitty temple, and we gave it back. However, you attacked Xiao 'an in a despicable way. This account will be slowly reckoned with. I don't want more. Just take my punch! ”

"Sinister, you must die well," said Master Zuo. I only hated the fact that I didn't kill Buddha's enemies on that day. ”

Li Qingshan angrily said: "Buddha enemy! Buddha foe, where were you bald ass when she fought the Hungry Way? I will find a way to repay my sins without your bald ass standing on top of morality. I don't have time for you today. Get ready to die! ”

“Goose Shadow, come with me! ”

Li Qingshan left a back shadow for the people on Dragon Head Mountain, walking south, that is the direction of the Tower of the Heavenly Ghost.

“What are you doing? ”

“Save the world! ”