Legend of the Great Saint

Li Qingshan’s heart moved as if he had experienced this scene and grabbed the wrist of Yan Tianjiao and gently removed it. Www/

"Sisters please don't just put your hands on the shoulders of others."

Hao Tianjiao saw him look different, and ridiculed: "Why, shy?"

Li Qingshan said indifferently: "I only have one Yao bamboo in my heart, and you still have to die!"

At this time, the Xuanwu Legion’s public positions remained in the practice martial arts field. I heard this statement. It’s really a five-body cast on Li Qingshan’s admiration. The temper of the army leader’s temper is so fierce. He just took Li’s brother offended and died. Master Sister has spoken like this and has never seen such a death.

Yan Tianjiao clasped Li Qingshan’s shoulder and gritted his teeth: “You’re really crazy!”

Even the ordinary emperor, the shoulder must be crushed by her, but her fingertips feel a strange toughness, the power can not penetrate the skin.

"What adventures did this kid have? The body is so powerful!"

Li Qingshan secretly urged "the cow magic skin", the shoulder skin turned into a blue leather, and the expressionless face: "Oh, it hurts, the master sister asks you to spare me!"

Yan Tianjiao hates the open hand: "You don't want to be proud of the kid, it is the military's big contest right away. I want you to be the first to play, and I have prepared a small gift for you!"

"Reassured, I will not miss it!"

Li Qingshan waved away from the arrogance and was returning to the tower.

The Yangon abbot suddenly stopped his way: "Amitabha, the Taoist friend please stay."

"What is the master?" Li Qingshan folded his hands together and performed a ceremony.

The Yangon abbot recalled the huge shadow of the magical domain boundary, and he always felt uneasy in his heart and wanted to ask clearly. The great self-satisfaction of Li Qingshan is inextricably linked with Buddhism, but he is no different from Magic Road and needs special attention.

"Below to make great contributions to the great anti-magic industry, you will be able to get a lot of contributions in the Vientiane. You need to leave a letter in the Pure Land Temple to facilitate the reporting of the Tianshou Palace."

Li Qingshan is having something to ask this monk to help. Then he laughed: "It turns out that, then I will take a trip with the master."

The Pure Land Temple seems to be enveloped in a warm glow, and the white snow has not fallen to the ground and turned into a raindrop. It moisturizes the grass on the ground, and it is a spring bloom.

Li Qingshan stopped at the footsteps and frowned at the subconscious. I don’t know why I always hate it.

The abbot of Yangon does not seem to be different from him. Raise your hand: "Due friends please!"

"Sure enough, it is a Brahma pure land." Li Qingshan smiled and passed the mountain gate.

In an instant, a quiet and invisible force, such as spring rain and moisturizing things, immersed in the skin, moisturizing his heart, the sound of wooden fish and the sound of chanting came from far away. If the mortal is here. I am afraid that there will be a long way to go. Convert to the impulse of my Buddha.

However, he felt more and more disgusted, the magic thoughts continued to grow, and the back began to be hot, and instantly the static invisible force was repelled. The sound of the wooden fish and the sound of the chanting sounded like 10,000 mosquitoes and 10,000 flies. Hearing in the ear, he heard that there was only one "Amitabha Buddha".

“Does friends seem to dislike it here?” Yangon abbot asked back.

"No, it's very good here." Li Qingshan pressed his heart and irritated, barely smiled: "Today is really right!" I have to quickly remove the big god.

When I came to the Daxiong Hall, the Buddha looked down. It’s lightly overlooking all beings, and it seems like nothing.

Li Qingshan was so moved and bowed his head. He hated to smash the big Buddha and kill all the chanting monks.

Taking a deep breath, I finally sat down on a futon in front of the Buddha.

The Yangon abbot sat on the opposite side of the case and pushed a credit book over it: "Please write it!"

Li Qingshan took the pen and wrote: "Li Qingshan was ordered to explore the magic domain and found that the cold blood was slaughtered and turned into an empty city."

I want to put a pen. The Yangon abbot said again: "If you have other credits, you can write it down. For example, if you kill a few demons, or if you find other discoveries, you will become your contribution to the Vientiane."

Li Qingshan heard this and looked up: "Is the demons who have been killed before?"

The Yangon abbot blinked: "Count."

In order to fight against the demon domain, the human road not only unites all the big gates, but also tries every means to encourage Xiaozongmen and the scattered war. And the monks who have had experience in combating the demons are talents, and certainly will not deplore this advantage.

"Hah, there are such good things, then I can kill a lot of demons!"

Li Qingshan raised his eyebrows. This is really an unexpected joy. When he was in Kyushu, he had a lot of desperate struggles with the demons, and there were countless demons who died under him. At the time of the investigation, I did not find this one.

Because such an example is really too little, the humane practitioners will certainly not go to the battlefield. In the world of three thousand, it happened to be invaded by the magic domain, and it has not been swallowed up by the magic domain. In the end, it can still fly successfully...

Everything is a small probability event, even if it is also from the Kyushu of Kyushu, there has never been such an experience. If Li Qingshan is an ordinary Yuan Ying monk, it is not easy to kill one or two demon kings, and it is likely to fall down.

"Amitabha, killing the demons, is meritorious."

Li Qingshan scratched his head: "But the exact number is not clear."

"Amitabha, as long as it is not a false report, and it is not too different from the actual number, it is ok. Here is the Buddha, the Buddha will testify for you."

"That's good." Li Qingshan thought for a moment and began to write it up. After writing the book, he pushed it back to the abbot of Yangon: "Okay!"

The abbot of Yangon saw the numbers above and showed a horrified expression.

Li Qingshan laughed and said nothing. He even killed the devil in the same year. The devil and the devil are more slaughtered, and the number is far more than the cold and **** two or three hundred thousand demons.

If these are successful, and become a contribution in the Vientiane, then he is not flying. He also thought that in the world of Wuzhou, it seems that a lot of Devils Warcraft have been bred, and they will all be obliterated and will be far from the true disciples?

The group of true disciples may not have dreamed of dreams~www.readwn.com~ Just sent him to the battlefield of the magic domain, and immediately got a newcomer package.

Yangon abbot look at the credit book and look at Li Qingshan. Here, in the Pure Land Temple, in front of Amitabha, even if it is the same practitioner as him, it is impossible to lie and not be found.

"Amitabha, I did not expect that the Taoist friends had such great merits, and the old man was really disrespectful!"

Li Qingshan smiled: "Well, let's say that the master is very polite. If it is not the master reminder, I don't know that I have such a great credit."

The Yangon abbot asked: "Dare to ask the Taoist friends where to kill so many demons?"

"Well..." Li Qingshan thought for a moment: "It is not in the human world anyway."

"Is it in the magic domain?" Yangon abbot leaned forward and looked stunned.

Li Qingshan glimpsed: "Where did the master think of where to go, do you suspect that I am a spy of the demon domain?"

"No?" (To be continued.)