Legend of the Great Saint

The sea water fluttered gently, Li Qingshan looked up to the sky, lay quietly on the sea, the clouds scattered, the stars seemed to be within reach, endured the pain, he stretched his arms towards the sky as hard as he could, seemed to want to catch a star...

In Baihu Cave Mansion, Nguyen Yao Zhuyang God also knows, warm white face, the divine color slightly changed, like spring wind wrinkled lake surface, if some thought. Even if he persuaded me face to face, the change still exists, as if it were a knot.

Nine colored deer lazy in a hanging basket: “Is he dead? ”

Nguyen Yaozhu tried to laugh and couldn't laugh, shaking his head.

“Oh, I knew it! ”

“Jiu 'er, what kind of man is he?” Nguyen Yaozhu's words stopped.

“Is something wrong?” The nine-colored deer woke up upright, with a patchy pattern on their souffle breasts, shaking with the cradle.

Nguyen Yaozhu shook his head again, some tired said: "Nothing. ”

Soon, Li Qingshan returned from the sea, still in pain, but now that the new journey has begun, he can't wait to go on.

Under the Golden Leaf Bodhi tree, he patted the tree unfamiliar and affectionately, turning back.

Oriental sunrise, Chao Xia like fire, reflecting his eyes and long hair, like the Northern Moon Demon King, no, the Northern Moon Demon Emperor.

With a smile, the whole herd revealed an unprecedented side to his eyes.

Within the space of a thousand miles, is the flow of terrestrial feng shui, dark inky colors in the four, lurking in the deeper depths of this mountain water painting, constantly changing, blending together.

During the early spring season, the growth of tens of millions of grass trees was vibrant, not as bright as the other four colors, but with an extraordinary beauty, able to penetrate the scene and introduce him into the painting as well.

The newborn Kirin opened her eyes and her warm eyes stared at all of this, the small world, the hundred grasses, and even the whole world, and finally took care of herself.

Spring was the busiest time in the Hundred Grass Garden, Li Qingshan held his fists tight: “Time to get to work! ”

After completely throwing the pain behind his head, he wandered around the Golden Leaf Bodhi tree with his back. Every step he took left a shadow. Like himself, even the texture of his skin was not bad. It was like the image was suddenly rated and left a phantom, but it was immediately falsified and moved.

The look was the same as Li Qingshan's, impatiently scratching his head. He didn't seem to want to work much, but he picked up a farm tool and walked down a high hill.

Li Qingshan turned ten times under the tree, and a hundred of them walked down from the mountain. Suddenly he took a step: “That's enough.” Go in the direction of Baihua Cave: “Sister, I'm going to fulfill my promise. ”

This was supposed to be a request, but there was always an unquestionable implication from his mouth. Though he did not mean to be superior, nor was he highly qualified.

The red sun rose and shook his shadow. A moment later, Nguyen Yaozhu's voice sounded all over the grass.

“From now on, Li Qingshan will preside over the day-to-day affairs of Baihua Garden. ”

Many busy practitioners in the Hundred Grasses were surprised and stopped the work at hand and talked about:

“He's going to replace Brother Shen? ”

“Brother Shen's work is so important and complicated, how can you entrust it to a Yuan Baby Brother? Sister Nguyen, this is too...”

“Alas, Brother Shen lost, he ruined the flesh, you should be safe! ”

“I heard that this kid is from an extraordinary background. There are people on it who are valued by several facsimile disciples...”

As he was saying, Li Qingshan's figure suddenly appeared in the field. He whistled leisurely, carrying a hoe on his shoulder. He walked over not slowly. He walked up to the front and shouted: "Do your job! ”

Everyone looked at each other, and no one responded, and they were all a little angry. When Shen Yu was in the book, he wouldn't drink to them like this. Are you a disciple of the council who thinks you can command us with the support of Master Nguyen? If we strike together, let's see how you explain it to Master Nguyen.

At this moment, a nun swept through Yu Guang and saw a familiar figure come over. She couldn't help but wonder: “You... you guys look over there? ”

Another Li Qingshan walked over. If he did not carry different tools on his shoulders, he could hardly tell. He shouted at them again: “All work well for me.” Add a sentence: "Don't get together here bullshitting or watch out for me...” Murderers waved their fists at them.

After a while, he walked past a dozen Li Qingshan, some with a gentle attitude and some with nothing, but basically had to teach them a few words.

“So... is that... a split? ”

“Humph, so let's scare the shit out of us with this sculpture trick! ”

An old monk wears an impatient white beard with two sleeves backwards, rising like a crane, looking down from the sky and spreading a thousand miles of river.

The colour of the gods is rigid, only to see that the mountains are full of shadows of Li Qingshan, each engaged in different work, the action is sensitive and powerful, it is completely impossible to see which is true, which is false, and even can carry out some small spells to fertilize the grass.

And there were more Li Qingshan coming out from under the golden leaf Bodhi tree, he swallowed a breath of spit and slowly descended. Under the sight of the brothers, “Shut up and get to work! ”

Under the Golden Leaf Bodhi tree, Li Qingshan swallowed intense spiritual energy, slowly regained strength. The pain of body and soul was not only caused by injury, but also because he passed four heavenly robberies and took a new step.

Everything that was supposed to be perfect was pushed back, and there was already a better blueprint, like going through a deeper Nirvana.

The Nine Changes of the Divine Devil need not be said. The same is true of the Book of Easy Heaven.

Even though he was suspected of being a pit father and almost killed him alive, this volume of the Book of Liberty really suits him perfectly, not only fitting the mind to fix it, but also the gambling nature.

He gambled with his life, and now he wins, and his gains are extraordinary.

The Shadow God condensed in The Book of Heaven, more precisely the Shadow, is an endless use, and he does not have time to enjoy all the fruits. But if he fought Shen Yu again, he wouldn't have to move a finger, and the Shadow alone could play him to death. The Devil's Baby State can dive into the void and dodge the lightning, even if the main target of the lightning strike is not it, but what is it?

And the phantom split completely breaks through his understanding of the split and becomes incredibly simple. Every thought of him can now be transformed into a single person, independent and interrelated, under his control and on his own.

Endless thoughts, infinite identities, are only subject to his minds and powers, and with the support of a new, small world, he can completely illuminate the super multiplicity of identities, and it is not difficult to take care of this hundred grasses at all.

However, it is a little embarrassing that a lot of split up into the fields and lie down and start resting, watching the blue sky white clouds with Jiro's legs hanging out. Nothing can be done. Anything is good or bad. These thoughts are a little similar to a runaway devil's baby. It takes his hard work to manipulate every move of every single one to break the number limit.

If he thinks of "sky is blue, grass is green, why don't you lie down and rest” as soon as he turns around, then the work of this idea is inevitably not very positive.

Therefore, Li Qingshan had to wipe out all these good and evil thoughts, speed up the tree circle, and keep saying “hard work” in his mouth, illusioning more energetic thoughts and identities.

In Baihu Cave, Nguyen Yaozhu and nine colored deer watched the scene, and the nine colored deer were surprised: “This" Book of Freedom "is too powerful, and can fight and run and still work. This kid is lucky! ”

"“ You don't feel lucky if you know what happened when he went on a ferry, "said Nguyen Yaozhu. ”

“By the way, what happened, I ask you, are you still a good sister? ”

“Yuan Baby is demonized and wants to destroy himself.” Even in the absence of a thunderclapper, that demonic infant is enough to kill the vast majority of practitioners.

“Ah, how did he survive?” Nine colored deer became more and more curious, Nguyen Yaozhu went out, as if there had been some subtle changes.

Nguyen Yao Bamboo said vaguely: "Anyway, it's a clear heart, it survived! ”

Nine colored deer looked suspicious: “Are you hiding something from me? ”