The Inverted Dragon’s Scale
Chapter 862: Ten Thousand Lights!
“Fist and feet hurt people, but fighting is expensive for peace.” Winning doesn't want to explain, "he said." If my husband does it himself and still can't stop you, my king's face will still be damaged, but I won't let you take the little general with me. How about that? ”
Li Si shook his head desperately and said: "No, no, you must be trying to bully me. Sister Qiandu said that Uncle 2 seems friendly, but wisdom is like the sea. Normally people are not his opponents at all. Others are not his opponents. They miss young ignorance, and it is even less likely that they are his opponents. ”
“Ha ha, looks like you and the Chitto sisters have been having a lot of whispers together.” Winning is insatiable, "he said. His favorite is Thousand Degrees, Thousand Degrees has made friends with this little girl, and this Li Xingfan sculpture jade pecker, clever, with the pure Buddhist and Taoist charm, the perfect combination of the two, not in conflict, is a rare and strange woman in the world.
It's very difficult for a little girl like that to be annoyed.
“Of course. Sister Chido likes me and my brother the most.” Li missed his proud face and said: “In Fengcheng, Sister Qiandu slept with me. She also likes to eat pasta soup made by my mother. ”
“" Winning Bollyn listened with a gloomy face and constant twitching of the muscles on his face.
Fight and talk. What do these families do all the time? Like Chitto is your daughter-in-law, how can Chitto talk to other young Junjie about love?
This little girl's film is particularly abominable. Since her appearance, she has repeatedly and publicly spoken about the relationship between Qiandu and their Li family. In order to give this layer of relationship in front of Wenwu of the Peacock Dynasty, so that Qiandu must marry her brother in the future, otherwise, it would be reputational damage.
Like her brother, cunning like a dragon!
“Chitto always picks his mouth. I think your mother's pasta soup must be delicious, right? ”
“Yes, yes.” Li Ming Lian nodded. “My brother also likes to eat the pasta soup made by my mother. Every time I come back to my mother's meal is pasta soup, I'm about to eat the second grandpa. If you have time, I can go to the house next time to sit down, I will let my mother make you the pasta soup. ”
“I don't eat lamb.” Winning is laughing, "he said.“ But the noodle soup has to be tried. ”
“Grandpa's going to be a guest at my house, so why don't we stop fighting? After all, eating people's mouths is soft. Why are you so embarrassed to go to my house and eat my mother's pasta soup? ”
“You little girl." Winning is making me laugh. This little girl has the ability to make people happy. For years, no one has dared to talk so easily and with such deception.
Though Thousand Degrees likes to be delicate with themselves, first of all, being bound by the royal family since childhood is too much. Moreover, Thousand Degrees of mind is more mature than Li Ming. Many childish and adorable words that Li Ming can say cannot be said in any way.
Two totally different styles!
“The fight is still to be fought, Grandpa let you have some. ”
“Will Grandpa let me do three tricks? ”
After winning, he laughed and said, "You, why do you need to make three or six tricks?" The law is high and low, at a glance. We can separate wins and losses with just one move. ”
“Well,” Li missed twisting his neck and thought, "let's give it a try. What kind of comparison? ”
After winning, thinking about it, he said: "Let's fight for the power of faith. Those who ascend to the heavens and become gods need to be supported by believers. If believers are too small or sincere, then it is very difficult for the breadwinners to be in the Immortal Class and achieve a true divine race. ”
As you speak, winning an insatiable body slowly rises.
In the snow, the elderly man with large sleeves of wide robes stood in the middle of the sky, pinching a knife with one hand, lifting a scepter with one hand, reading words in his mouth, and the crystal ball glowed brightly.
The yellow light shines on the earth, and the whole world is awakened by this light.
Something amazing happened!
The snow stopped, and the snow floating and falling on the day instantly disappeared.
The sun came out, the dark clouds dispersed, and a red sun swept across the sky.
The withered grass sprouted, the nesting birds pounded out their wings and sang, and the red yellow, colorful flowers blossomed at a rate visible to the naked eye.
Spring is here!
Everyone is bathed in the warm sun and everyone is in the spring light.
“A miracle. A miracle."
“Reversing the four seasons, the Master of the Nation reversed the four seasons to send the winter away early and welcome the spring back.”
“My master is a god, a god."
All over the city, everyone looked up at the sky, at this incredible admiration.
“God! ”
Someone shouted and then pounced on his knees.
More people knelt down and countless people bowed their heads and bowed their prayers to the high priests.
If anyone believes, they have the power of faith.
The power of faith is the foundation of every god. The more believers there are, the more devout the hearts of believers are, and the higher the divine rank of believers, the greater the divine power.
King Peacock wins and looks proudly at this scene. “Peacock has a master, why can't we unify Shenzhou? ”
“Master Tianwei! ”
“Your Majesty, Emperor Wei! ”
Wen Wu, hundreds of officials are attached.
In the face of the existence of a desire to win, they cannot even produce jealousy, and all that remains is envy and admiration.
As a prince, who does not want to be the backbone of a nation?
As a monk, who wouldn't want to be the master of the stars?
In both cases, the winning ambition has been achieved.
“Master, please accept the Divine Master!” Winning is insatiable shouting at the sky.
Winning the wand in the hands of abnegation slowly falls on top of the sky.
Winning didn't want to stand in front of Li Ming. He asked with a smile: "Is this old bone okay? ”
Li Ming bowed deeply to his desire to win. He said solemnly: “It's a miracle! ”
Winning shook his head in vain and said: “It's a miracle, it's not a miracle at all. Compared to God, it's very different. ”
“Grandpa can definitely do it.” Li Si pronounced solace.
“You," said the frustration on the winning face with a smile: "The practitioners, the enlightened, are not the few who can climb the peak, but how many more can enter the heavenly path in a broken emptiness? I'm afraid there hasn't been anyone yet, has there? How can I make an exception if I win? ”
“Because Grandpa is different from everyone else. You're better than the others.” Li Ming laughed and praised.
“All right, you little girl, don't make the old man happy. I've shown my hand, and now it's your turn. ”
“Sister Qiandu is right, Grandpa 2 looks friendly but his wisdom is like the sea. Normals are not your opponents at all. How can I beat you when you show your hand in Four Seasons? ”
Winning an insatiable look like a torch, the pupil had a glitter in it, and the voice said, “Do your best, I believe you! ”
Lee missed winning the heartless eyes and read the deep meaning he was going to express.
He nodded seriously and said, "Okay, I'll try."
“This little girl has no power."
“At a young age, I dare to fight the master. If she wins, I will eat a city of snow falling.”
“Though she was born with two Buddhist houses behind her back, her age was hard wounded."
No one believes that Li Ming can win, and even if she doesn't directly admit to losing and giving up, this is the reason for the crusade.
“Miss” Yan Xiangma looked up at Li Xing. He wanted to climb up from the ground, but his knees were struck by the heavy weapon and his knee bones were broken. It's not easy to get back on your feet.
Knowing what Yan Xiangma wanted to say, Li Ming waved his hand at him and said: "Don't worry, it will be fine. ”
“I believe you.” Yan Xiangma grinned and said out loud.
Li Si nodded and his body suddenly disappeared in place.
By the time she reappeared, man had reached the sky.
Above the sky, only the clouds float.
As soon as the mind turned, a white cloud flew beneath her feet.
With her legs bent, the man sat down on the cloud. Guanyin is seated like there's a futon beneath her.
Her eyes were closed, her hands closed and her mouth read words.
A strange scene has appeared!
The bright sky is fading from dusk to gray.
The fierce pride of the sun leaned west, gliding all the way west.
Flowers get more delicate with dewy water, birds stop singing and fly back to their nests.
There are children laughing and smoking in the distance. Households gave birth to lights, which spread towards the distance, always towards the wilderness, mountains, and further afield where humans lived.
At sunset, this is a beautiful picture of life.
Silence!
Dead silence!
Everyone was struck by such a peaceful image and attracted by this tranquil atmosphere.
This is home!
Whether you are a strong man or a general, a people or a military cadet, such images will never be unfamiliar and will never fade from the bottom of your heart.
This is everyone's home!
“Grandpa, do you think it's okay?” I don't know when Li Ming had already fallen from the sky.
She stood playfully in the face of winning apathy, that is, some complacency and some vague inquiry.
She knew she was good, so she was proud of herself. And I can't hide it with such pride on my face.
She knows she's good, but she knows she's better at winning. So she doesn't know if she won or lost. She's waiting for an answer.
“Buddha, light up!” Winning a desperate and drowning look at Li Ming, softly said: “The lights are on fire! You win! The old man lost orally! ”