Death Sutra

The old man of the wood will bring Shi Qingjue to the **, causing some people's ideas. The singer Li Qingqing is following this line to find the guardian army. />

Lian Qing can give up the hatred of killing the brother, but he has no good impression of the Dragon King. From the moment he stepped into the gate of the guardian army, his face showed a vigilant color.

The dragon turned over the clouds and recognized the lotus green, saying: "Monk, hello."

"Yeah." Lian Qing was screaming, and looked at it. His eyes fell on the dragon and turned to the cloud. "Your legs are still not good?"

"It's not good, even Sun Shen doctor can't do anything."

Lian Qing didn't really care about the injury of the dragon turning over the clouds. His eyes turned to the red bat. "You are not the female official of the Shangguanjiao? Why didn't you go to the Dragon King, but instead ran to the Dragon King?"

"That's my business, monk, are you going to protect the military office not to inquire about chores?"

Hearing the words "housework", the dragon turned over the cloud and felt warm and awkward. He coughed a little, and Li Qing cobbled twice on the head of the light, suddenly realized, "Oh, it turned out, yes, this It is not the purpose of my coming, please come out of the Dragon King, I want to see him."

"In the army of the army, it is said that the dragon is turning over the clouds. What is the same with him?" said the red bat.

Lian Qing thought for a while and said to the dragon, "The old man from the four sangha blues took a monk, please hand it over."

Long Tuanyun only knows that the old man brought back a stranger, because he was sent directly to the Dragon King, so he did not ask, but he did not know how to answer it. The red bat said: "This is strange, the old man never leaves. When I went to Yucheng City, when did I go to Sijialan?"

"Hey, the old man didn't go, I felt that I came to Yuyucheng. I saw him go with the old man last night... Jinwoxiang, the guardian army back this morning."

Jinwo Alley is the gathering place of the Nancheng Low Paper House. The red bat had never heard of this place, but when he saw the eyes and smiles of the guards on both sides, he knew that it was not a good place and snorted. "So, is it that the youth is willing to go with the old man?"

Lotus Green is coping with it, and his heart is angry. "Dragons turn the clouds. Who is the guardian? You, or this woman?"

"What are you talking about?" The red bat asked sharply.

"Sin has been sinned. Amitabha, the female donor forgives sin." Lian Qing sincerely bowed to apologize, the red bat could not be pursued.

The dragon has already understood the cloud and said: "Is that sensationalism a vulgar monk?"

"Yes, it's less than three days."

"A few days is not important. The key point is that since he is still vulgar, he has nothing to do with the four sangha. Why did the monks want me here?"

Lian Qing was a little anxious. "Jing Qing is still vulgar, but he took it away from the Four Sangha Blues... I came to persuade him to be lost and to be a monk."

"He has even been to Jinwo Lane, and four sangha blues want him to be a monk?" Long asked. More than a dozen guards laughed, only to see the red bat face a grim face, rushing to converge.

Lian Qing’s patience has been used up. “In short, you call out the sensational green. I said a few words to him. Is it to stay and stay with him? It’s all about him. The guardian’s house will not be detained?”

The dragon turns over the clouds and does not know what arrangements the Dragon King has. I dare not rush to answer, thinking about whether it should be notified to the Dragon King. The voice of the old man came from outside. "It turns out that people are here, you ask."

Shi Qingjue came in with the old man, and he was dodging. He looked like a bad thing and was afraid of punishment. He saw Li Qing, his hands and he said, "Lian Qing Shi Shu."

Lian Qing's monk is actually much later than Shi Qingjue, but he has to worship Gao Song as a teacher. His generation is even higher. He looks at the sorrow of the savvy clothes, and his brow can't help but wrinkle. "Jing Qing, how do you become like this?"

"I... Uncle Shi, I am now Shi Qingjue, but I am still a vulgar, but I have to wear it like this."

The old man added a sentence, "He will wear a battle suit later. He is a dragon soldier. Haha, the monk is relieved, he will not suffer, last night..."

Lian Qing hurriedly interrupted the old man and looked around. He knew that these people would not let himself talk privately with Jue Qing. He had to whisper: "Jing Qing, you want to be vulgar, no one will stop you, but four sangha blue You have adopted it since childhood, and if you are not thin, you should not forget the grace of the past when you leave the mountain gate, and you will take the temple secret for the prosperity of the temple."

Shi Qingjue was ashamed, and the old man walked up to him and looked up at Lin Qing. He said, "First, he didn't forget the four sangha blues. He played to the place last night, and his mouth shouted like a Buddha. How deep is it, secondly, you said that it is a big mistake to exchange secrets for wealth and wealth."

"The rookie roster is..." Li Qing was so angry that she managed to control the anger of her heart.

“The Sorghum Roster is a Four Sangha Blue Secret?”

"of course."

“How does Shi Qingjue, an ordinary hacker, get a secret?”

"He is not qualified. His master can, surely, he will see it by chance."

"Slow, you said ‘take away’, the roster of the four Sangha Lanli is lost? Is it gone?”

Lian Qing knows that the dispute will only fall into the details, simply ignore the old man, and only say to Shi Qingjue behind him: "Jie Qing, you have to think about it, if you fail to become a thousand years of hatred, even if you don't read the grace of the four sangha, Doesn't even care for Master's reputation? The roster is leaking, your master is a sinner."

If Shi Qingjue’s face is gray, the old man comforts: “Don’t worry, when you take your master out, the two are still vulgar, you spend the world, you just glance at it, the real sweetness has not tasted yet, there is me There is a dragon king, keep you and the master and don't want to be a monk."

"Master is not going to be vulgar... He is a sorghum, not like me..."

"Your master does not blame you." Lian Qing slammed the iron and sang the iron, and persuaded: "The four sangha scorpions come from all the nations of the world, abandoning the country, and want to break the common customs. Once the roster is leaked, it will fall into the hands of the wicked. What kind of results will you bring, have you thought about it?"

"What do you mean by the "wicked person"?" The old man was not happy. "Why, if you shave your hair, you will wake up and become a good man by the robbers? I still swear not to kill, is the change bigger than you?" It’s reborn, no one has come before the ancients, is it still a 'wicked person'? A monk...”

The old man of the wood is self-contained, and Li Qingqing ignores it. He just stares at Shi Qingjue, hoping that he can leap on the cliff.

Shi Qingjue bowed his head and thought deeply. There was a burst of red on his face. Suddenly he made up his mind and said, "Looking at the temple, telling me to go back to the temple and telling my master, I feel that there is no possibility of being saved, but I will not let him be embarrassed." The roster is in my heart, I will forget it as soon as possible. I will not reveal half a word to anyone."

"Good." Lian Qing was relieved.

The old man looked at Shi Qingjue puzzledly. He thought that if he lie, it would be perfect. It proves that the little monk is a material that can be made, but if you tell the truth...

Shi Qingjue's face has not recovered. "But I have already written half and handed it to... Dragon King."

Lian Qing was shocked and turned sharply. He let go of the scorpion and said: "Dragon..."

The Dragon King stood at the door, as if he had been listening for a long time, followed by a young waiter, who was born and returned to the back. Coughed twice and said: "Dragon King, trouble you to hand over the roster of the sensational blue, it is useless to keep it, and the four sangha blues are not enemies with you."

"Is there any enemy in the four sangha blues?"

"No. There are no disputes between the family and the world. How can there be enemies?"

"Then why are you worried about the leak of the roster?"

"There is always there in this world..." Lin Qing stopped in time, knowing that he could not argue with the Dragon King. "Dragon King. Shangguan teaches you to run hard for you. Law Chong Shishu has agreed to remove magic power for you at any time..."

"Is this a threat to the Dragon King?" asked the old man.

Lian Qing He Shi salute. "In any case, Uncle Fa Chong will keep his promise and will not impose any conditions. As for the roster, it will be decided by the Dragon King."

After all, Lin Qing actually closed his eyes and stood in the lobby of the guard army. He whispered in the lobby of the army. Shi Qingjue could not help but imitate it. The old man slammed a punch on his stomach. He remembered that he was no longer a monk. It is.

Gu Shenwei waited for a while and said to Shi Qingjue: "Go and bring the roster."

Shi Qingjue nodded gratefully and hurried out. The old man whispered, "Is it hard to get it from Jinpengbao?"

The old man of the wood exaggerated the difficulty of the task, and Gu Shenwei ignored him.

Shi Qingjue ran back, holding a stack of paper in his arms, hesitating to know who to give it.

"Take it, a lot." Gu Shen said.

Lian Qing opened his eyes, obviously very surprised, took the paper, did not look at it, folded two times, all stuffed into his arms, said: "Dragon King, no said, four sangha blue owes you a human condition, even if others do not care I will always remember in my heart, and I will pay back sooner or later."

For a moment, Lin Qing became the thief of the year.

Then he said to Shi Qingjue: "I hope that you will be self-sufficient in the future, your hair will grow long, and your bad thoughts will be long. You may be able to wake up one day. Four sangha blues can't accept you. There are still many temples in the world. It's really not good. You can get it."

"Thank you for teaching the uncle, I remember." Shi Qingjue was ashamed and shy, his face was cold and sweaty.

The old man sighed and thought about a good seedling, so it was destroyed.

Lianqing strode away, and the old man shook his head and said, "Dragon King, to be honest, you can buy and sell at a loss. I don’t think that this monk is talking about it. It’s still human, it’s good to say, maybe you can go back and say The Dragon King forced the little monk to write another."

Shi Qingjue said, "I won't write again. I believe that the Dragon King will not force me. Hey, don't ever..."

"In the future, you will be the main book of the army, and you will be obeyed by the army."

Shi Qingjue stayed and hurriedly bowed to Shane.

Gu Shen walked out, and the red bat suddenly said loudly behind him: "Dragon King, I think you are doing right."

Gu Shenwei did not stop, but the old man turned and smiled. "I know that this is what I said to you. Come, let's argue, the dragon turns over the clouds, listens honestly, is not allowed to help you woman. ......"

Gu Shen returned to the room and just stood at the table. Qin Yeming laid the paper.

Li Juanzhu - Gu Shen wrote the name first, and then added a word to the side - pipe sound.

"There is a sound in the tube." This is the letter that has not been written before the death of the defending champion. He compiled a story. Gu Shenwei has never been able to find out who the "tube" is until he sees it in the rookie list. The name "李削竹".

Bamboo and pipe sounds, like a pair of names and words, just so, the connection is still too weak, but this Li Chuan was a Central Plains person before he became a monk, so Gu Shenwei had to doubt.

(Seeking for a recommendation)