Legend of the Great Saint

The moon is sinking in the sun, just in the middle of the day, the deepest moment of the night, the darkest moment of the Tianlong Temple in thousands of years.

The Great Foshan is a mess, and the ruins left by the war are everywhere. The monks are busy treating the wounded and cleaning up the ruins, but they are all silent and sullen.

Big Buddha Mountain looks far away. It is not like a big Buddha. The original design of the Daxiong Hall is the same as the whole mountain, making it look more like a big Buddha. Now the Daxiong Hall is destroyed and the mountain is cut off by dozens of feet. There are also hundreds of collapses - hard to say, but also a headless Buddha.

Fearless standing on the headless Big Buddha Mountain, the look is extremely grim, and the hands are constantly playing with a bunch of rosary.

A monk came to the foothills, and he reported: "The abbot, the damage has been counted. There are 83 people in the deceased. There are countless wounded people. There are thousands of ruined temple houses. The relics of the high sorghum in Tallinn were Take it all away." The ugly face almost cried out, and an ugly face became more and more ugly.

Although Li Qingshan and Xiao An have no intention to kill the Tianlong Temple, but the aftermath of the battle is too horrible, thanks to the ability to practice in the Great Foshan, there are some powerful practitioners, generally not to be killed by the collapsed temple, if it is changed I am afraid that there is no survivor in the city of mortal.

Fearless and stunned, crushing a rosary.

"Fearless, look at your Tianlong Zen Academy! One is a foe, one is a demon!"

After the Qibao Yuwang passed the interest rate adjustment, the injury recovered generally, and the face that was hit by the big Buddha returned to normal. He got angry and fearless. He ruined six pieces of seven Buddhas, and he was repaired as a big loss. He wants to recover. I am afraid It took hundreds of years. And twice it was hit by the big Buddha, it was a grievance to the extreme.

A lamp monk angered: "Master, no one wants to see this kind of thing. Didn't you still want to go to Lingguo Temple to practice?"

"You...what do you dare to talk to me like this? I must report this matter to the national division. The Tianlong Temple must be responsible, especially if it is not angry. When we are desperate with the enemy, where is he?"

The seven treasures of the king were angry, and the other two kings quickly came to persuade, but there were many complaints about not roaring, and their heart was repaired, and the dissatisfaction was extremely deep.

Without fear, I closed my eyes. After a while, I opened it again and said, "Where is the first seat of the Discipline?"

"The silence is here." A stupid old man came to the foothills.

"To the anger 'charge' up. A light, you go gather all." Fearless monk.

The two went to death.

After the Great Foshan, the town is in front of the Temple.

"Worse one, and more Karma to see the other side of the grass!"

Anger ordered the monk while multi-Karma, while trying to put together a piece of blue stones.

"Master, his brothers ......" multi-yu Karma words and ended his wandering life experiences on the outside, just missed the big Foshan First World War, came back and saw the mess, is vaguely heard about Li Qingshan, rushed back to town magic house, It was not angry monks ordered the stone to find everywhere.

"Do not talk nonsense!" Do not roar.

Karma and more helpless, had to keep looking in the grass, magic town house monument just an ordinary large bluestone, after smash with unusual stones are no different, only relying shape color to distinguish.

Suddenly I felt a few breaths close. He couldn't help but straighten up. I saw the Zen Master with four walks, and with a huge shackle of sorrow and sorrow, it was a treasure.

All the four disciplined academies have spent one day, and they have to join hands to shackle them.

"The first seat of the Ming Dynasty?" More stunned, this shackle is the treasure of the town of the Discipline, named "Full", not only weights up to 10,000 pounds, but also can be banned, not roaring and joking to let him Go to the precepts to try.

"It’s finally here." Not screaming and whispering, re-smelting the stone in his hand.

"Not angry with the uncle, offended." The Ming Zen Master folded his hands together.

Not roaring, he will be missing a piece of stone, firmly standing in front of the town hall, turned around and extended his hands: "Come on!"

"Captain!" Silent Zen Master, the four disciplines courts carefully approached, and it was extremely difficult to open the shackles and hold the hands and neck that are not roaring.

"Master!"

"Continue to find!" Not roaring, and many stops.

"Lock!" The Ming Zen Master sang low and slammed, "咔嚓", the shackles closed, and the seams were tight.

The shoulders that did not roar were sinking and stiffened, and their feet fell into the soil. They were boarded by the Disciplinary Church and boarded the Great Foshan.

"I don't look for it!"

"I don't want to find out what the clouds are going to go!" He didn't roar and looked at him a lot. He was a demon citizen. He was in the position of Tianlong Temple. Now he has this kind of thing, and then stay in Dafoshan. Being hostile.

"I don't go!"

"Hey, one or two are so disobedient. I know that it’s not good to drink and eat meat. I don’t know what to collect." I don’t scream and smile.

There are many people on the Great Foshan Mountain, and there are thousands of people.

The four kings stood in the center. The original position of the Daxiong Hall was surrounded by the first and the elders of the institutes.

In the distance, the sound of the shackles suddenly sounded, accompanied by heavy footsteps, not roaring with locks, step by step, leaving a deep footprint on the stone steps behind them, and more and more followers .

The crowd separates a road, looks different and looks like no anger, regret, indignation, hate!

They may not know what is called a foe, but the body of the demon that stood on the Great Foshan, more than seven hundred feet, left an indelible impression on them. It was the demon that killed the Tianlong Temple. is his!

All along, he is a different kind of Tianlong Temple, ignoring the etiquette, eating meat and drinking, and dealing with the demons more than the monks, and finally it is logical to find such a curse, and even some malicious speculation, he probably already Entering the Magic Road, otherwise there will be so many outstanding in the Tianlong Temple, and it is necessary to accept the devil as a disciple.

Do not roar and calmly cross the crowd, behind the many shackles were stopped by the four disciplines, called: "Master!"

"Go!" Don't roar and say a word~www.readwn.com~ I don't move, I have a big circle next to me, and the monks keep a distance with him.

"Ancestral abbot, not angry to bring."

"You are in charge of the Discipline, what rules have he committed today?"

"I don't know people, sympathize with the demon, protect the temple, and avoid the war!"

"What should I sin?"

"The rod is responsible! Imprison!"

Fearless, slightly dagger, asked not to roar: "You can plead guilty?" To be continued

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