In today, the Buddha is also in the Buddha, and the people of the house is thick. The world is peaceful, and the people live in peace. It is a great interest in the sky, the civil and military officials also understand the mood of the holy, the holy is a monarch, but also in government affairs, just In the host host, there are a few magical colors.

All said that the king of the king, today's birth from birth to the children, don't say anything a thin thing, even if you have a wonderful dream, there is no dream, when it is a lonely, there is no taste.

Therefore, when far in the Dawuon Temple in Yunling, suddenly dug a seven-footed turtle shells, the whole country boiled.

Dabao Temple washed the turtle shell overnight, and the news was passed to the Beijing-Queu Temple. The hometown of Xianguo Temple was in the Holy San, and the Sheng Shangxi, who has already gone, and immediately waits, "Let me go to myself personally Take this Furui! "

The three emperors are running, this is ignorant, lazy, and add new and old, hanging german, realistic a monsters.

I haven't thought about how to recover myself, and the three emperor Huacheng transported a flower.

Huacheng's slender fingertips also crushed a bit of bright flowers, he hanged his eyes like smiling, "Let me go to Dabao Temple."

When you stay in this look, you know that this person doesn't dare, he is big, "Yes, this road is far away, the three emperors are distinguished, even if there is a disciple of Dabao Temple, I started to come to Beijing, that is also a hard road……"

"Well?" Huacheng interrupted him, asked for money: "The disciple of Dabao Temple? Is it the monk that looks like Pan An, forced to practice from home?"

Ruined!

The three big characters flashed in the heart.

Who does not know the imparten of the three emperors, he is a rare beautiful man, usually if a man has spread out of the United States, not to pass it to the three emperors, once it is passed, eight. I can't lift my head, I am afraid that I don't want to listen to the three words of the beautiful man.

The residence said: "No, it is misfiased."

The brother is hard to meet such a beautiful disciple, since this disciple joins, Dabao Temple's incense money does not know how much! He can't drag the brother!

Waiting for the god, the third emperor has not seen the trace, and the hometown is in the heart, and it will ask the emperor. "His Majesty, the three halls under him ..."

The emperor smiled and drank a tea, and it was more than a Maitreya Buddha. "The Yur's luck just left, said to be agreeable! Sure enough, the luck is filial."

Yunling has a complex topography. The thousands of mountains are said to be the Yunling. The mountain road is rugged, but because the transport is a rare and precious thing in the turtle shell, Dabao Temple sent five disciples to send, but also installed A large and low-key carriage, careful careful ä , "I have to remember that I have to fight the three emperors."

Zong Yuan black face opened his mart, "I know, don't touch me, I haven't found you yet!"

Dabao Temple is running.

Zong Yuan's furry Qingxi, relying on the households.

The residents said that the fairy ribs said, "You are not very dusty." Thinking in your heart is that you can't shave your head, or you don't know how much incense!

So this has led to a hairstyle that is just out of prison.

When they fifths, they were driving horses on the official road.

The man in Yunling has a gripping, but the handsome and lack of handsome, the length of Zongyuan does in line with this aesthetic requirement of this dynasty, but it is too exaggerated, but it is not true.

A person who has a tall, full face, laughs: "The official road went to the capital and there were more than half a month, and there will be some people to send it, but unfortunately can't go to the capital."

Dabao Temple must have a person to follow the capital, and these people understand that the masters have given them long face, definitely to follow!

Zong Yuan's mouth took a root grass, and he took the sword to him. He looked like a monk, it was a swordsman. "You go, Laozi is too lazy."

Several little masters were eye-catching, the mouth of the mouth was convulsted, and the people who had just speaking, he worshiped, rushing to a few brothers and brothers: "The master is still so embarrassing."

The name of Zongyuan, when the Dabao Temple was just shaved his hair, his hair was very vivid. Zong Yuan stunned him, even quickly said that this name is good, in line with Buddha, don't change it.

It is also a batch of.

Teacher's three people: ...

I am clear, who is your worship, do you want to worship this big king? ! (Hate iron is not steel!)

In Jingcheng and Yunling have a half-month distance, but the first is that they have a slow walk with the carriage, and the other is that it is not anxious to whip, so the long leisure.

And Huacheng Yun, he was impulsive at the time. After a time, he didn't want to go. However, he was still on the road, and immediately didn't wait for the guard against the guard, driving the BMW to rush to Yunling.

He thought it was very clear: By early, I will take the turtle shell back to the whole.

Huacheng Yunxin is old, can be seen in the corner of the iceberg.

After three days, Zongyuan saw that the sky was dim, and several people were close to the wider place to rest, and the family did not drink meat. The rest of the four people were old and old, and they were a person. Looking at the right left, a hare has been played after a while.

Zong Yuan himself is very helpless, shaking the bunny that is not daring in his hand, "I am very deep with your fate."

So many worlds, as long as he baked something, ten ** is a rabbit.

0046 asked the bunny, "Is that you still eat?"

Zongyuan expression is weird, "Why do I catch it?"

0046, "..."

A few people looked at him and came over, they were complicated. Even if this scene saw many times in the temple, see still again ... Mood complex.

I couldn't help but hurt, "Teacher, we travel, the Buddha has said compassion, this is a rabbit, but it is also a life, it also has friends and family ..."

I can only persuade, who makes it finisher, "You and the secular dust", is Zongyuan is not an authentic monk.

... is a monk.

Zong Yuan was surprised to see the understanding, turned to the rabbit, "You still have friends and family, say that, where are they, I will catch them together."

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Didn't stand, a few people laughed into a group.

Huacheng Yun is arriving at the air of the wind.

He wanted to see the top cover of the carriage and the above symbol, after the horses on the tree, randomly bounce the dust of the clothes, just walked away.

Huacheng took the first to hear a laugh, couldn't help but laugh in the heart, this group and still people outside the world were like two things. The people of the world were fascinated by them like being filled with ** soup.

He is not interested in the previous name of Pan'an, which is like Panan, who has passed to the capital. It is directly going to say that the carriage will go back. He is close to two steps. This group is happy, but not paying attention to There is also a person.

Huacheng Yun's first, it is a monk with a green.

The man reflected in the fire is golden, and his lips contain a smile, and the arc of the evoke directly hits the honorable three emperor.

Putting is like a small deer.

Huacheng Yun's face is red, he stared at this person, only feels full of blood, butterfly.

love at first sight.

It is definitely a love at first sight.

Huacheng Yun took a deep breath, he slowly retired, went to his horse, took out the dagger carrying with you, and his eyes were discouraged on his thigh.

The blood is immediately cut, and the moment is soaked.

Hua Chengyun thought about it, put his hair and disordered his hair, then torn a few corners of his clothes, he himself had a servant, blood flow, and there was no halftone of the lips.

Huacheng is always unsatisfactory. He is a macrody, and the traces of the naked place to be barely, and after satisfaction, I will put the blood of the blood in the saddle, and the rope is solved. Take a horse butt, "Let's go!"

The horse was shocked, and I was running.

Huacheng came to the forest, and he called, "Help!"

Zongyuan God is condensed, he throws his hare in his arms into the mind, bringing the long sword around you to go to the sound source, "Don't let it run!"

Good, "What is going on?"

Immediately, they also heard the voices of the vicinity, "some people have an accident!"

Zong Yuan jumped with the sword. He saw the blood of the rash next to the carriage, and the look was sinking. "How are you?"

At the end of the car, a mess is messy, and the man who is weak is lying on the ground. He heard the footsteps of Zongyuan, and the fear of the face is buried between the knees. .

Zong Yuan squatted in front of him, slowly asked, "How are you?"

This man is like a "□", "saving, help ..."

The clothes on his body are tired, the calf is about to reveal some white skin. Zong Yuan put the long sword in his hand in the ground, he lowered his voice, you can give people a sense of security, "it's okay, Where are you hurt? "

This man seems to be trusted about him, he still has some hesitation, so slowly in the knee, a pair of beautiful eyes, this moment, the lip is pale, his hair is messy, his face is in a matter of abnormal Red, at this time, it is horror to look at Zongyuan.

In the heart of Zongyuan, he tried to play his hand in the hands of the men's ice, full of comfort.

Huacheng took a shiver.

Ok, like it ...

Zong Yuan said: "Let me see where you hurt."

Huacheng is slightly down, he secretly looked at Zongyuan two eyes, Zongyuan captured his line of sight and welcomed his eyes slightly hook the lips.

The man in front of me is low.

Some cute.

Huacheng was discontinued, "hurt, hurt in the leg."

Zong Yuan picked up the clothes on his legs, and the fingertips piled up with clothes, and the white and long thighs showed a little bit, and the man was unsatisfactory, but was tough in a palm of the hand.

Zongyuan hot palms pressed on Huacheng Yun's ankle, his fingers were pressing the skin around the wound and view the depth of the wound.

The feeling of Ma Ma crispy is in the heart of Huacheng.

His face is getting more and more red, and I saw Zongyuan torn into a white cloth from him, and the technique was very skilled to help him. "Fortunately, the wound is not deep."

A few people have already arrived, and they are flustered to go here, "Zong Shi, how?"

Huacheng Yunshui's eyes were not looking at Zongyuan.

He looks like it is not suitable to be seen by others.

Zongyuan does not allow him to be seen by others.

Zong Yuan was leaning down his body, and he went to the face of the face in Huacheng Yun, then bending and hugging, holding people firmly in his arms.

The little excitement of the young man, the hands of the hands reflectively grabs the neck of Zongyuan.

Zong Yuan smiled and took him with a few people, walked in the place to rest.

Huacheng Yun, buried in the clothes, and the heartbeat is like a drum.

His waist is hugged by a man, and the five fingers of men are clear.

Itching.

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