Legend of the Great Saint

The so-called face wall is not only a way of practice for Buddhism, but also a way of punishment. After three years of face, it is to be confined for three years. In the past three years, I can't communicate with people, I can't move around at will, I can't have any entertainment, it is more horrible than being in prison. The boring degree is enough to make an ordinary person drive crazy. For Buddhist disciples, it is also a great test of heart.

This talented, but somewhat impetuous disciple has always been the favorite disciple of a master. If he used to be able to propose to go to the Cliff Wall, he would be very happy, but at this time, I am afraid that he has self-destructive. The more genius the idea is, the more vulnerable it is to being degraded than the average person.

"Do you really think about it?"

"Yes!" I felt my head deeply on the ground. I recalled that he had been in the Temple of Nothing for so many years. All the pride and status of the word disappeared with the word, endlessly lost, and sadness came from the tears. cry.

A master of the mind caressed his head: "Mo cry, don't cry, this may be a good thing for you."

"Master, I am humiliating you!" He felt the heart of the master's legs, as if he had been aggrieved, and returned to the first entrance to the temple, he was still a small sand.

"No, you have always been the best disciple of the division, you must cheer up!" A master can not help but redden the eyes.

The monks in the temple also followed the tears. Although the masters had many problems, they also took care of them. Now they have to go to the wall for three years, and they feel sad.

Li Qingshan licks his nose and his heart: How do you feel that I am a bad person with Xiao An.

After crying, I seem to feel a lot easier. Don’t go through the masters and the younger brothers and go to the Cliff Wall. From beginning to end, I didn’t even look at Xiao’an. The child made him feel scared. This fear was not from Xiao’an’s sword. It is to cut off the sword and shovel the sword.

Although it was only a short moment, I felt a deep cold, restraining his strength and mind. His indestructible King Kong is a convenient shovel, which is broken under the force or the mind.

A master of the mind sent a feeling of heart to leave, turned his head. Looking at Xiao An, Zhangkou did not know what to say, should he reprimand? Is this compliment? But no matter which one, it seems to be wrong, only one thing is very positive. The time for him to be the master of this child will not be too long. "You have become the first heavyweight of "King Gang Volt"?"

"Yes, Master."

Surrounded by awkwardness, the monks face each other and see their own appearance from the other's face. The "King Gang Volt" is at the 100th Academy of the government level. (M_bubble & book & bar) has been considered a powerful method of secret. At the highest point, you can form a diamond relic, just like the Taoist realm of Jin Dan.

Xiao An suddenly asked: "Master, are you afraid?"

A master of the eyes of the master, a singer of the Buddha, and a long time to stop, will be the chief disciple's waist card. Put it into Xiaoan's palm. "From today onwards, you are the chief disciple of my Buddhist family. I am sitting in this position. It is not just by force. It is even more profound, and the teachers and sisters who have survived can be questioned."

Xiao Andao: "Yes, Master."

One Master also wants to educate a few more words and turn into a sigh. "Do not forget to follow the Buddha's purpose. Friendship is the same door. Your sword should not be used for the same door."

He didn't want to let Xiao An take this chief position now, but now there is no way to replace the position of the mind, even if it can be replaced, how long can it sit in that position, half a year or three? month.

Therefore, Xiao An became the youngest disciple of the Qinghe government, the youngest chief disciple in history, if not because of the existence of Li Qingshan, or the lowest chief disciple in history.

Xiao An wants to refute, Li Qingshan holds her shoulder and makes a look. "I think the master is right, don't thank the master."

Xiao An’s clever way: “Thank you, Master.”

A master of masters wrinkled his brows and sternly said: "Li Qingshan, Xiao An is not allowed to be disturbed before the first weight of "King Gang Volt", it is my order, why are you entangled?"

The apostle lost the identity of the chief disciple and went to the wall to go to jail. There was no anger in his heart, and he could not attack Xiao An. Naturally, he found Li Qingshan, a "troublesome".

"A master of the master, a hundred disciples, with the same temperament, rest and co-existence, he can not find someone on the island without a leak?"

Li Qingshan has not yet opened, a voice rang from the direction of Tallinn. When he turned his head, he saw Liu Chuanfeng riding a huge white crane. The wind came from the wind. After he and Sun Fubai had a tearful look, they also took out the wine and came together. Drink a few cups. After getting the news, I was shocked and quickly rushed. Now Li Qingshan is his golden scorpion. If it is smashed, the novelist can't escape the end of the decade. When he even cries, he can't find a place.

"Master, feel the public to humiliate my novelist in public, and damage the friendship between my 100 families. If you don't agree, you have to hurt people. Why should you blame us?" Liu Chuanfeng jumped from Baihe Mountain and fell in front of Li Qingshan. , a vault.

Li Qingshan saw his boss's sleeves welcoming the wind, and Qingyi was floating. It really showed a bit of arrogance, and he changed him a little for the first time.

A master of the dynasty is not able to get out of the fire. I saw Liu Chuanfeng, who was timid and shrinking in the past, and dared to come to him to scream, and to have a double eye, not to show the cash, the law, a majestic, heavy pressure.

Liu Chuanfeng deeply stunned: "I'm sorry, thousands of mistakes are the fault of my novelist. Please forgive the master, counter the disciples, don't give the master a penalty?"

Li Qingshan snorted and forced the impulse to draw his mouth. There is such a family owner, why is the novelist not abolished?

In the end, things are gone.

Li Qingshan took Xiaoan back to Yunxu Island. On the way, Liu Chuanfeng wanted to come up several times. He avoided it and wanted Xiaoan to be influenced by this guy.

Back to Yunxu Island, the bamboo forest courtyard, I saw where people have been waiting.

Liu Changqing, the Confucian master, stood up with his hands and closed his eyes to listen to Lin Haitao’s voice. He only opened his eyes for a moment: “For many years, the scenery here is still so beautiful, but it’s a pity.”

Liu Chuanfeng naturally knows what he said is a pity, but he can only laugh and salute. "Liu Jiazhu, I haven't seen you for a long time."

Liu Changqing did not seem to see him. He was open and honest to Li Qingshan: "Li Qingshan, what conditions do you want to quit the novelist and listen to it."

Liu Chuanfeng was not seen at all. Liu Chuanfeng smiled stiffly, but did not dare to have any dissatisfaction. He turned to Li Qingshan for help. His expression was almost pleading.

Li Qingshan did not look at him, and he did not humble to Liu Changqing: "Liu Daren, withdraw from the novelist, can you enter another family?"

Liu Chuanfeng’s face was gray.

Liu Changqing shook his head: "No, you can only withdraw as a disciple of the novelist, but I can recommend you a very good martial art practice. Tianhushan Songtao Academy has some fame throughout Qingzhou, and its head is already spent. The Jin Dan master of the two days of robbery is more promising than the 100 schools of the Qinghe government."

Liu Chuanfeng is desperate, and no one can refuse such a good thing.

Li Qingshan said: "Sorry, thank you for your good intentions, but please be unacceptable."

Liu Changqing said: "What conditions do you have? You can do it."

Li Qingshan rushed Xiao An with a slight smile and shook her hand. "No matter what the conditions, I will not accept it. We cannot separate."

Liu Changqing said: "You can know that there is a saying that it is better to forget the rivers and lakes. The banquet in the world is just a matter of morning and evening. You stay here, and with her speed of practice, you will be left behind. How do you get away from yourself? You go to Songtao College, you can see you again in the coming day, or do you want to borrow her to benefit for yourself?"

Or follow the temptation, or ingenuity, Liu Changqing every sentence, hit the key.

The smile on Li Qingshan’s face could not be maintained. Finally he sighed. “Maybe you are right,

Xiao An’s heart was tight, and Liu Changqing smiled.

"But I have heard too much in this world. Now, I just want to do it with my heart. My heart tells me, I want to be with her, to be honest, I don't believe what is forever, but, The longer the better."

He shrugged his shoulders easily, "until death will separate us."

The wind is rustling, the bamboo forest is Taotao, and the light and shadow are swaying.

Liu Changqing has already left. He believes that he knows the people, but when such a man says such a thing, it means his belief, rock-solid and unshakable.

Liu Chuanfeng excitedly said: "Thank you, thank you!" The novelist escaped.

Li Qingshan said: "I am not for you."

Liu Chuan said: "Thank you, I am going to prepare lunch and celebrate your formal participation in the novelist."

Li Qingshan said: "Now it is time!" But Liu Chuanfeng has sung songs in the bamboo building, but see Xiaoan's big eyes rolling in tears.

"What are you moving, I am for myself, have you not heard people say? I am using you, stupid!" Li Qingshan glared at her little head.

Xiao An wiped his tears and took a golden medicinal medicine from his treasure bag and handed it to Li Qingshan. This is a master of masters, handed over to Xiao'an Buddhism, seeing its aura, even if it is not as good as the Tao Dan, but it is not too much~www.readwn.com~ Li Qingshan smiles, "I talked about it. You still keep it yourself!"

Xiao An insisted that if you don’t accept it, I will cry.

Li Qingshan licked his nose and had to accept it. He felt weird. He left these thoughts away. "Go, take you to a good place."

Deep in the courtyard, the pavilion on the lake.

The rocking chair gently swayed, Li Qingshan embraced her, sniffing the faint sandalwood on her body, stroking her silky hair and looking at the lake.

She closed her eyes and seemed to be asleep.

"I am for myself." He did not lie in this sentence. What he had in his heart was not just the noble thought of taking care of her and protecting her. When she was around, he could finally be alone.

PS: Quietly writing a book, quietly asking for a monthly ticket. (To be continued.)

Baidu search to read the latest and most complete novels m/