Legend of the Great Saint

Deep winter, north.

The night sky is as clean as a wash, and the moon is as clean as a frost, shining in the sky and the sea.

A lone peak stands on the snowy land of Linhai. The four characters of the "Sword of the World" are deep on the cliff and overlook the world.

Lin Haizhong came to yīzhèn turmoil, a young boy jumped out of the forest, looking up at these four characters, scorned a smile.

His face is beautiful, the short black hair is mixed with golden yellow, his eyes are round and round, and his wit is changeable.

Then he walked lightly, and there was no trace of snow. His eyes fell on the tall back of a man under the cliff. He suddenly showed a complex expression. He had both sincerity and respect, and there was inevitably grievance and dissatisfaction.

But at least one thing is beyond doubt. The man in his heart is far more embarrassing than the lonely peak, and even some are unattainable.

So I went forward and went to salute: "Father!"

Li Qingshan smiled back. "Hey, you really are the first to come."

This boy is his youngest monkey child.

"Father of the Father, how can I not come in advance."

"But if it was before, you will definitely come up to me."

In the eyes of Li Qingshan, there is a hint of nostalgia. People are not grass, and they can be ruthless.

"Father, you... are you really going to leave?"

The young man’s heart was suddenly filled with disappointment. The person in front of him was not only the hero of the world, but also his father.

Li Qingshan waved his hand: "Your brothers and sisters, I am afraid that it will take a while to get there, to grab some wild game. I want a drink."

The teenager responded and turned to the forest, but for a moment he was carrying a big brown bear back.

Li Qingshan was surrounded by three more people, all laughing and greeting, one of them said: "Daddy, really diligent!"

The young man snorted and handled the bear meat from his own feet.

Li Qingshan ordered the three men to go to the dry wood.

When the bonfire rises and the bear meat still emits aroma, it is already a shadow of the people, and there are men and women. They are all handsome people; or stand or sit. Keep a distance from each other.

They are all princes and princes, inheriting the blood of the world's most yōuù, possessing the wonderful power that ordinary people do not have, even if they are repaired as higher than them. It is also hard to beat them. Not to mention many of them. Already possessing the most advanced cultivation, it will surely be the master of this world.

The reason why it is not yet, is because of the current master. Their father is still sitting here. And everyone knows that he won't stay here for a long time.

Six months ago, the world’s patron, Yan Yan, handed over the ruling power. Esh shook the rule for decades and then announced that he was about to leave the world. The world was turbulent, but fortunately, she had spent decades establishing the law. The law guarantees basic stability, and the king is still there. Who dares to make trouble?

However, the work that was once done by her independently is now completed by dozens of people, and the most important thing is the lack of a decision maker. The world needs a new king.

The qualified person is among them, not only because of their identity, but after all, this is a world where the strong is the best. If there is not enough power, then no matter how good the talent is, the king cannot be seated.

So zhègèèizhì, only they can fight.

In this way, it is said that the same mother and half mother, ùshì with the same mother's relatives ngdì, also guarded each other. And I believe that Li Qingshan called the philosophers tonight, that is, to choose one of them to inherit the position of the king of the king, and then look at other people, it is even more pleasing to the eye.

Li Qingshan was unaware of all this and smiled and ordered: "Huchen cuts the meat! Fengxian, come over and give the father a drink!"

A man with a sly face and a bare chest walked up, pulled out a long knife at the waist, cut out the bear's **** heart, dedicated it to Li Qingshan, then took down a bear's paw and smacked it. No one is around. Except for Li Qingshan, no one is qualified to serve him.

Others are dissatisfied, but they know that his temperament has always been like this. Although he is not a top-notch among the sisters of ōngdì, no one has the confidence to beat him in a single fight.

A woman wearing a pure gold phoenix crown and wearing a gorgeous long skirt came over with her mouth and was obviously not happy to do this kind of alcoholism. Anyway, she didn't want to be a singer, and she was not willing to end the "old man."

Li Huchen and Li Fengxian respectively inherited the tiger devil and the blood of the phoenix. They are unique among the philosophers, and the temperament is also the most proud. Li Qingshan loves to call them, saying that they are going to go to their arrogance, but not everyone. Believe in zhègè explanation, I think that the "old man" is just bullying people.

The nephew has grown into a teenager and has a rebellious heart.

Many of them, with the life expectancy of mortals, have entered the middle age, and they are not the innocent children. Even if Li Qingshan’s orders, they can’t let them obey.

Of course, this is what Li Qingshan wants. The loyalty of the loyal minister is the most boring.

He shook his head with a smile and bit the bear's heart for a third. He chewed a few bites and swallowed it. He drank the wine from the sip: "The turtle year, you come to the meat!"

"Yes, father."

The young man who came to help Yang Miaozhen to convey the news came forward, thinking a little, and pointing to the knife, the piece of bear meat was given to the ōngdì sisters, no one was dissatisfied, this is obviously not just because he kǎolǜ enough The distribution is undisputed.

Li Gui Nian is the only person who inherits the blood of the tortoise, and the only one who has no interest in the power of the world. However, he has many similarities with his mother, Yang Miaozhen. He has no heart and soul, and has added a tough strategy for the tortoise. Therefore, although his age is not big among the people, he is the only one who has no righteousness.

Li Qingshan's eyes swept through the philosophers. Except for the three of them, most of them were monkey scorpions. This is naturally because the blood of the scorpion has an absolute upper hand and the temperament is unrestrained.

The rest are all oxen, and the temperament is much more peaceful, but all of them are stubborn.

One of them is naked, nǎodài, the only one who did not get the bear meat, because it is a monk. I don't know how many times I was beaten by Li Qingshan. In the end, I still did a monk. The discipline was very strict. At this time, my hands were together, and the scriptures were silent, and the poor bear was overtaken.

Li Qingshan doubted that he had a relationship with the Buddha, but he did not convert to my Buddha, so he gave birth to such a "freak." Picking up a bunch of snow and picking up the hand, stood up and looked at the mountain: "Baby, eat and drink enough. Warm up the body. I have to climb the mountain with me. Be careful not to fall down, you do your best, on If you don't go, stay here. If you fall to death, don't blame me. I didn't remind you."

All the sons are when he is laughing again. A mountain peak is in the area. How could it fall?

Even the youngest. The repair is also the worst, and I don't think it is difficult. He climbed the tree and grew up.

Li Turan suddenly looked to the north. Bow down: "Father, I want to stay here."

"Turtle son, you have always been the most intelligent." Li Qingshan also liked him as a child, touched his nǎodài, "But not everything can be counted, blindly shunned and will miss many wonderful. ”

If Li Guinian thought thoughtfully, he suddenly looked up at him as if he understood something. "Then I will go too!"

There is no problem for him to climb alone. But when he talks, a dark cloud in the north swiftly swept over, covering the stars and closing the moon, and the snow fell.

"Let's go!"

Li Qingshan climbed the cliff and the followers followed. Only Li Fengxian opened the wings, fluttering around in the air, will fly so shì so proud. But when the snow turns into heavy snow and turns into blizzard, the wind whispers between the heavens and the earth, and she can't fly like this anymore.

After all, she is not a real phoenix. With her current cultivation, the human body is still too heavy. Only the wolverines attached to the rock wall, yelling at Li Qingshan: "You must be accurate!"

Li Qingshan hāhā laughed and opened his arms to the sky: "Let the blizzard come more violently!"

As if God heard his voice, the wind became more and more violent, and the forest was violently undulating. Snow is not falling, but rolling unscrupulously between heaven and earth, and even thick snow is rolled up.

With a bang, a towering giant tree taller than the forest, was actually broken by the students, and was smashed into the sky by the wind, crashing into dozens of miles.

In the face of such a world of power, even if the prince of the prince is as small as a mortal, not only makes climbing very difficult, the temperature of the sudden drop is even worse.

Originally, no one put the cold in their hearts. Because their bodies are almost incurable, no one wears winter clothes. At this time, exhaling into ice, only to know that it is powerful, only to mention a real gas to resist the cold, but is quickly consuming the infuriating.

Li Qingshan chose the most singular path, and even the curved lines of the gùyì.

Everyone believes that this is a test, even if it is not for the world, for the dignity of the prince, no one gives up.

The team gradually lengthened into a long line of twists and turns, and the younger lips at the end were frozen and blue, and the hands were not heard. The figure of the older brother and sister was blurred in the snow, and even the father who was at the forefront king.

Looking down, I can't see anything except the wind and snow. I have already climbed up and I don't know how high it is. If it falls, it must be broken and the bones can't be broken. Only the jaws are tight, and jìxù is up.

In an instant, all the figures in front disappeared. Besides the wind and snow, there was no other business, as if there was only one left between him and the world, and the blood seemed to be solidifying.

Suddenly, the rock that was caught loosened and fell off. This was a common encounter in climbing. However, the stiff body made him unable to change his movements. He lost his center of gravity and fell straight down.

"what!"

"Daddy!"

Li Fengxian looked back and opened his wings. He jumped and grabbed the boy and tried to return to the rock wall.

However, in a blizzard, it is not enough to keep her flying, not to mention carrying a person, like a broken kite, being swirled by the wind, watching both fall, another figure jumping out of the rock and shouting Road: "Monkey fishing moon!"

This is not a powerful name, but the name of the game that all monkeys have played since childhood. The story of the monkey fishing moon, Li Qingshan told each of them.

Seven or eight figures in a row rushed to the wind and the snow. The first person caught Li Fengxian and felt that his legs were tight. Finally, he became a long ladder and swayed in the snowstorm.

Li Huchen screamed and smashed the wind.

The bald prince, along with several other ngdì, struggled to pull everyone back, not thinking of the Buddha: "Amitabha, Amitabha!"

The boy came back and felt a few strong arms pressed him tightly on the rock wall. A true gas crossed into the body, and a piece of concerned face was in front of him. The arm, a warm current in the chest, tears rolling down, lìkè condensed into ice.

When he was saved from the cliff, whoever hesitated, he fell at this time.

"Idiot, how are you still crying, can't hold it, don't know how to call us?"

Li Fengxian said: "Li Weifei, you are in front of the old man, do not know to look after."

"Grandma, I can't hold myself anymore, where can I care. If it's not me, I won't be able to."

Li Yufei looked awkward, only then he immediately rushed out, shouting "Monkey Fishing Moon" in the air, summoned the public ngdì.

"hāhāhāhā!"

The head sent a hearty laughter, and everyone looked up and saw Li Qingshan's arms crossed, standing on the rock wall, like no one from start to finish, and proudly said: "How, thanks to me teaching you. This trick!"

Everyone is glaring at him.

Li Qingshan rushed to them: "Come on, whoever goes to the top of the mountain, I will seal who is the king!"

They face each other. In this blizzard, the faces of each other become clear, and the long-lost friendship flows in the chest.

Li Guinian said: "I will come to the temple!" Li Fengxian said: "I am with you~www.readwn.com~What is the dog king, I am not rare!"

So they formed a new team. Several of the strongest people took turns to open the way. They dug up the potholes for climbing on the cold and hard rock wall. They no longer fully follow the pace of Li Qingshan, but climbed straight to the top.

Li Qingshan smiled and shook his head. He jumped and slammed into the foothills. He fell into the snow and disappeared.

As he disappeared, the snow began to become smaller. All the princes and the princes believed that the violent and unusual blizzard must have been a ghost. Although he did not know how he manipulated the power of this vast world, they shì So determined, but also for this to sigh a stomach.

Perhaps the father is omnipotent in all children's minds, but most children will find out that this is not the case, but Li Qingshan still retains this feeling, no matter how intimate and casual he is, it is still a mystery. The mountains are far from the horizon and can only be seen and cannot be approached.

As they approached the foothills, it was the turn of Li Huchen to open the road in front, the beard was dyed white, and the chest was covered with a layer of ice. He reached for the edge of the cliff and opened a passageway to open the passage: "Whoever wants to be a king, do it!" To be continued...)