Legend of the Great Saint

After crossing the boundary pillar, Li Qingshan immediately heard the noise of the water. The yellow dust in front of him gradually spread away. A large river stopped the way. The smoke waves were huge and there was no end.

Phosphorous flashes in the river water, reflecting the river's bright and bright, like a green cord. The river is filled with demonic saffron and leafless flowers, like blood on fire, as if they were burning.

The sky also suddenly became clear, dark blue and dark, starless and moonless, so far apart that he had never seen such a high sky, as if to leave the world behind.

Yes, this is the furthest part of the world, and even the dead are a little more angry.

A narrow wooden bridge on the river, or corroded by river water, appears broken, but leads straight into the smoke waves, difficult to see.

The bright river, the red flowers, the blue sky, the bright and unusual colour, as if to sweep away the dust contaminated on the road, making one want to go forward independently and walk to the long bridge. Suddenly, some rare people were found lining up on the bridge, as if they had suddenly appeared.

“Brother Abang, you arrived first! ”

Li Qingshan suddenly turned around and was seeing a long white face. After a closer look, he realized it was a horse face. Behind him, he followed an old man with a sad frowning face and walked from the Yellow Springs Road where they had just walked.

"There is only one Huangquan Road, but it leads to countless worlds, that is, countless. This horseface is probably the legendary horseface, and this time the 'cowhead horseface' is kind of neat. ”

“Brother Hyung, you're back.” Bullhead Abandon smiled, glanced at Li Qingshan and lowered his voice: “Good luck this time? ”

“It fits. ”

“Brother, you really like to play...”

“Being idle is also idle...”

The cowhead horse walked side-by-side, blowing like a brother-in-law, bursting into laughter from time to time.

The spiritual messengers in front of them flashed to both sides and bowed to salute them. They were asked to go to the bridge first, and he and the old man were right behind them.

If I hadn't seen Bullhead Abandon crying on Huangquan Road, Li Qingshan would have thought his life was extremely comfortable and completely unnecessary to rebel. Looking at it now, I think it's a little fictitious.

Li Qingshan looked east on the bridge and said, “This is the Naihe Bridge!” The sigh of the old man beside him grew deeper and deeper, and it was Naihe on the bridge.

The old man suddenly passed on: "What have you prepared, this Taoist friend? ”

“Prepare for what?” Li Qingshan is unknown, so: “Why? ”

“Of course it's for beating.” The old man deserves it.

Li Qingshan said in surprise: "I'm all dead. * * * * * Need some more? ”

Or the thought fluctuated too violently. The horse glanced back at him and smiled at Bullhead Abandon: “Brother, you won too hard. Wait a minute, this kid is suffering. ”

Bullhead Abandon Hey hey smile: "Casinos don't have fathers and sons! ”

As soon as Li Qingshan's face was dark, he answered immediately: “I was also a father! ”

Now it was the turn of the bull's head and his face turned black. The old man glanced at him and immediately drew a distance from him.

The horse face was also surprised, haha laughed: “Interesting. Interesting! How dare you! No wonder I bet against you. You still look disgusted! ”

Bullhead Abandon grinned: "When he was angry! ”

The horse smiled with a mean smile: "Yes, no matter how heroic you are in the world, you will have to obey us here. ”

Li Qingshan muttered: “Horses don't know the long faces, cows don't know the corners. ”

The cowhead horse's face was black, and the horse's face was cold: “What are you talking about? ”

“The proverb.” Li Qingshan's face “Are you illiterate?” expression.

The old man was ten steps away, staring at him like a madman.

The horse stared hard at Li Qingshan: “Brother, leave this kid alone. No, that's cheap on him. Send him to Judge Lu. He's greedy! ”

The cowhead was slightly bowed down, meaning "Of course.” If it weren't for Li Qingshan's open mouth, he would have almost done well.

After the Naihe Bridge, a 100-foot tall platform rose, not very high, but when Li Qingshan looked up, he had the illusion of going straight to the sky, like a cone stabbing the unusually high night sky. On a straight, smooth wall, there are three words: "Wangtai”.

Watching the country table, a blue-faced ghost with steel forks guarded under the stage, with many refreshments on a table beside him, a red box in front of him, I don't know what to do.

When the cowhead horse came, he hurriedly stood up and squeezed a smile from the face of the blue-faced fang: “Good luck, you two handsomes, come and rest! ”

Li Qingshan walked up to the tower and shouted. A steel fork stopped him from going. "Where's Kung Fu? ”

Li Qingshan was stunned: “What merit? ”

The big blue ghost knocked the red box next to him impatiently, Li Qingshan only found out that there are also three small speckles written on it - Kung Fu Box!

Li Qingshan glared at him: “That's okay!? ”

“Poor ghost, want to go to the country without merit? Get up! Get up! Get out of the way! ”

Li Qingshan saw that the ghost was far less mended than himself. At most, he could survive four heavenly robberies, but it was not possible to break into the city and take it down by the bullhead horse face for minutes. He moved in his heart and grabbed the old man behind him, laughing: "Dude, help me, come out today in a hurry, no money, I will repay you in the future! ”

The old man thinks it's ridiculous. What's the rush? You think you can make it back? There's no future!

Waiting for merciless rejection, he was turning his back on Li Qingshan's eyes. His heart was in a trance until he returned to God. He had contributed a "merit" to him in the merit box - a great spirit jade - to make a sound.

With the success of "Easy Book of Heaven", these magical magic mind techniques, Li Qingshan has used it freely, while this old man is at a critical juncture of life and death, his mind is restless, and it really works.

Of course, there's not much of this “merit”, otherwise it's not that easy to ignore.

The big blue ghost grinned and lifted the steel fork satisfactorily, letting Li Qingshan pass by. He never went back to the lookout tower.

“Kid, dare!” The old man was furious. He was also a demon head in the world. He had eaten such a loss before. He was about to catch Li Qingshan. The steel fork was put down again. The big blue ghost knocked on the merit box: “Kung De. ”

“That's my merit! ”

“Kung Fu! ”

Green ghosts don't care about this. If you see one poor ghost and one broad, you can collect two merits, why should you collect one merit? He was disappointed, however, that the old man did not end up on the platform, but it was no different anyway.

The old man looked up badly and saw Li Qingshan climbing the tower, saw him looking down below, and waved at him with a smile: “Thanks! ”

The old man jumped his feet and scolded him. Li Qingshan ignored him, put his hands on a cold shed and looked forward to it.

Suddenly, the smile on his face disappeared.

He did not see Woniu Village, but a large city with tall buildings and water maroons. When he was young, he appeared countless times in his dreams, almost in his forgotten hometown.

Hallucinations?