Legend of the Great Saint

Qian Rongqi opened his mouth, but seemed to have lost his words, making a hollow, meaningless voice, some like a snake.

Xiao An sighed softly and took out a set of clothes for her.

"you've changed."

Qian Rong’s light flashed a bit, and there was a strange look. In her memory, she always looked at everything with clear and empty eyes. There was no love, no hate, no sadness and no joy, and there would never be such a move. There was a sudden anger in my heart, and these three words seemed to be questioning.

"What exactly is our original appearance?" Xiao An asked.

"Thank you for coming to see me, I have already seen you, you can go, go to Li Qingshan's side." Qian Rongyi lowered his head and there was a disappointment that he could not tell.

The wind blows the islands and the trees are rustling.

Hey!

Xiao An pulled out the annoying knife and held it high. "You have spent me, let me also come over you once!"

Qian Rongqi suddenly looked up and screamed at the **** snake. She suddenly lost her smile and closed her eyes. "Okay!"

The knife light is like snow, and the light is shining and shining.

After a long time, Qian Rongqi slowly opened his eyes and found that he was still alive, and his body was free of scars, but the knife marks remained in his heart and broke something.

The memories that have long since been abandoned have once again emerged, so I understand that what is still stinging her.

Even though the past has been distorted and crushed, some things are tempered and condensed. Like a golden sand.

Since it is necessary to be a snake, it is necessary to turn this **** into a snake, so that this **** can be regarded as an ordinary, even a paradise, otherwise it will only endure the suffering of this hell.

This is the source of her troubles, and the troubled knives are also lingering, because it is not only for the memories of the past, but also all the good hopes of mankind, willing to be happy, willing to be happy.

This is more than all human greed. Be more ingrained. Therefore, it is the **** Buddha who lived for nine days.

She looked up at the sky, her face stunned and muttered to herself: "What is our true face?"

No one answered, only the wind blew.

......

Tianlong Zen. In front of the town hall.

Yue Wuyang looked at Li Qingshan with a sincere look. Li Qingshan also has no reason to refuse. I agreed.

"But this soldier's soul is not easy to fall, and it may even be life-threatening."

Li Qingshan has no doubt that Yue Wuyang can produce more sacrifices than his sword, and his strength is not much weaker than him. At least he couldn't cope with the madness of the knife, and he could only suppress it with his talent.

"I will be careful, what are the dangers, and I will ask my friends to teach me one or two."

Yue Wuyang changed his attitude, there is no point unnatural. Although he is not Ashura, he also adheres to the principle of respecting the strong, and can refine the end of the mad knives, which proves the strength of Li Qingshan, not just with Zhaoqing. The battle is so simple.

The mad flower knife soul obviously does not obey Li Qingshan, but no matter how ruined, but it has never been really hands-on, this is a rare recognition.

Li Qingshan’s dissatisfaction with Yue Wuyang disappeared. After all, he was the master of Han Qiongzhi’s humility:

"Don't dare to say anything, just some experience, let's go to the generals first?"

"it is good!"

"Wait!" Didn't scream and grab Li Qingshan's shoulder.

"What else?" Li Qingshan said.

"Good thing!" Do not scream and laugh.

"It doesn't sound like that."

"Being a teacher can still harm you, Yue Daoyou please wait a few days, you will follow me to the Big Foshan line, first give your magic to converge!"

Do not roar and grab the shoulder of Li Qingshan, step on the top of the Big Buddha and come to the front of the Daxiong Hall.

Without fear, sitting in front of the Buddha, the head does not return: "You are out."

The voice echoed in the vast and far-reaching Buddhist temple. With the sandalwood, there is a solemn atmosphere.

"The abbot is waiting for me?" Li Qingshan said.

"Not bad."

"For what?"

"Because you have Buddhahood."

"Hey!" Li Qingshan smiled and smacked, and he stopped his smile. "Cough, sorry, I can't hold back, what do you say I have?"

"Buddha."

"When?" Li Qingshan felt a bit funny. Not long ago, fearlessly, he still wanted to suppress him as a demon. Now he suddenly said that he has any buddha.

"The Buddha is in the heart, all the time."

"You can dare to laugh again!"

Li Qingshan’s mouth was just raised, and he was yelled back without anger. He raised his hands: “Well, I don’t laugh, but how did you get out of the abbot? I said it earlier, I’m not doing good things. Just love killing and set fire..."

If you haven't finished talking, you will cut off without fear: "This language is very buddha!"

"If I remember correctly, I was originally driven into the town hall because of this sentence."

Li Qingshan shook his head. This language really came from the mouth of a big monk. The monk had a deep sense of wisdom. As for the Buddhahood, he did not understand it at all. He just thought it was very pleasant.

"You entered the town of the magic hall, but it was repaired into the "magic map of the town. You did not indulge in the magic of the magical power. Naturally, there is a Buddha in your heart. When I saw it, I was not angry. The younger brother could see the eye and receive you." For the disciples."

I don’t yell, I laugh, and I feel that there is light on my face.

"Listen to you, I suddenly feel quite reasonable, but you will not want me to be a monk!" Li Qingshan warned.

"The vast majority of Buddhism, if you come and go, you will not be stubborn. If you want to be a disciple, you will be a disciple!"

"You didn't say that at the beginning."

In the beginning, there was no fear of swearing to prevent him from influencing Xiao’an practice, but he was thinking about letting him come to the world.

"It was an expediency, now it is Dharma."

"Well, you let me come, just to say this?"

"Although it is a disciple of the disciples, it is also a disciple of Tianlong Zen. Although you are philosophical, if you don't guide it, you will be eroded by the magic, and eventually become the real devil~www.readwn.com~ So I prepared for you. A puja."

"Hold it, I have a headache when I read the chanting." Li Qingshan listened to the word of the Fa Conference, and he was going to leave. He was not yelled and yelled: "Reassured, you don't need to understand the scriptures, and you can enlighten your Huigen. Spirituality, this Zen method will not be enjoyed by anyone."

"Zen Heart Law!"

Li Qingshan vaguely remembered that Xiao An once said that during her time in Tianlong Zen practice, she also experienced a Zen meditation meeting. It seems that only the best disciple of Tianlong Zen can enjoy it, for her "Zhu Yan Bai Luo's practice." It is of great benefit, and the effect is somewhat similar to the fruit of wisdom, but Zen has its own realm and consciousness of Zen.

It turns out that this monk can't suppress me, I want to change it, but for this kind of white account, he will not refuse, naturally, "I will thank the abbot for his love."

Ps: I changed my new lens in these two days. I feel very uncomfortable. The left eye is clear and the right eye is blurred. I feel very tired when I look at the computer for a while. Today I went to find a suitable one for the door. I feel much better, confident. Going back to me, the code word is also motivated. ^_^

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