Two-dimensional world shuttle

Li Qingchen's cup of immortal wine is really absorbed by Li Qingchen. The rest of the land will be strengthened with meat.

When waiting bar sat for half an hour, Li Qingchen left Qi. After returning to his room, he immediately sat cross legged on the bed to consolidate the realm he had just broken through.

The next afternoon, Li Qingchen slowly woke up from meditation.

Li Qingchen was delighted by the strong magic power in the receiver's body: "it's very real. I didn't want to have a cup of wine. It only allowed me to break through the magic guide's period and directly reach the magic guide's peak. It's a step away from breaking through the magic guide's peak!"

When Li Qingchen was happy about his accomplishments, there was an amazing scene at the gate of a temple called Miaoyu nunnery on the other side of the Xiangjiang River.

In front of the nunnery, many people lined up like a long dragon and moved slowly. Each person at the door of the row would draw lots from the bamboo tube in front of the door. Occasionally someone who draws a red sign will laugh and be led into the nunnery by a nearby woman. Those who don't smoke will shake their heads in disappointment and sigh away from Qi.

At noon, the scorching sun was in the sky, and the team in front of Miaoyu nunnery was reduced.

Moreover, a man with dark glasses and holy indifference, who exuded a high-ranking temperament for a long time, came with two attendants, a man and a woman.

When he came to the door of Miaoyu nunnery, the man didn't stop at all. He wanted to enter the door with his front foot.

"Mr. Yamamoto, please slow down!"

A young girl stretched out her hand and nodded: "Miaoshan, the teacher knew that Mr. Wu would come. The teacher said, Mr. Wu, you come and abide by the rules!"

"Rules?"

"The land, the refinement and the teacher's rules make it possible to see 33 people every 33 years. Now, 32 people have drawn red lots."

Yamamoto flashed a trace of evil spirit. He held a bamboo tube beside him. Suddenly, a bamboo stick was ingested from his mouth.

"I always agree with the rules!"

Throw the bamboo stick into the woman's chair, and Yamamoto rushes back into the nunnery, leaving only one woman. There is no red cesium at the bottom of the bamboo stick.

In the hall of Miaoyu nunnery, Yamamoto pushed the door and entered. With a bang, he could see a young woman sitting on a futon without a cassock.

Hearing the door beating Qi, Miaoshan slowly opened Qi's eyes, "Mr. Sanben, you finally come!"

Yamamoto smiled when he heard the speech and took it. The bridge of his nose, sunglasses and the corner of his mouth said, "it is said that when Guanyin got there, she looked back and saw the suffering in the world. The last drop of red dust. The tears turned into meat, and by virtue of the name of Miaoshan, we were destined people. I want to make up for it. Today, I have become a destined person in Miaoshan quiet room!"

Miaoshan showed mercy and faintly said: "Mr. Yamamoto, please see me today. You will come back in 33 years. Or we will always meet you after 66 or 99 years!"

Yamamoto laughed and sat in a chair next to him: "there's something I can understand!"

"The first question!" Miaoshan Qi said.

"Mend," Yamamoto shook his head, "you can choose to answer!"

Miaoshan smiled: "why do you want to ask me why I get married with 33 people every 33 years? The Buddha said, because it is planted by people, the fruit is determined by people. People have many choices in their life, but the results must be borne by themselves. Even Guanyin and the holy communication of the Tathagata cannot change their meaning!"

Yamamoto joked: "all the people in Si ask for the saint, ask the Buddha and ask for guidance, so that they can know the results of their fate as soon as possible. Each person's Lu Du goes forward and mends what he does. Lu Du has one way. You tell the world that Lu Du makes himself choose the place and complain about himself!"

When it comes to people, Yamamoto laughs: "even if Manyu Holy Buddha is known as holy Tong and compassion, it's really ridiculous to make him a bystander!"

Miaoshan nodded sadly, "yes, when sosi Guanyin soared, he would shed tears in the world of mortals! What about sosi you, what does your choice make?"

"I? I want to turn the world into a zombie world. What can stop me?" Yamamoto asked.

"Kuang jueyou, Ma's blood, Zhenguo Shi Lingsi and the mantra of the sun Buddha purifying the world."

Yamamoto heard the speech and stood up slowly. "How can I destroy the stone spirit of the town?"

"Cooperate with your enemies!"

"Where is the mantra of the sun Buddha purifying the world?"

It took a long time for Miaoshan to say, "I'm here again!"

"Huh?"

Yamamoto's eyes narrowed when he heard the speech, and a dangerous breath emanated from him: "do you say you are a bystander?"

Miaoshan shook his head: "if I tell you something, I will plant it. Because, I will bear the fruit myself."

"You're looking for death!"

Yamamoto's anger, his right hand slammed his fist, and a black Bang broke out from his fist and hit Miaoshan's chest.

侕, let Yamamoto's pupils shrink, and the shadow of his fist directly passes through the body of Miaoshan and smashes the futon into pieces.

"Split illusion?!"

When I saw the sound and shadow of Miaoshan, it was mysterious. In one second, it disappeared directly. Only one response stayed in the hall: "Yamamoto, we'll see you again!"

"Damn it!"

Yamamoto saw this and immediately became angry. He roared without stepping on the ground. A crack in the ground was immediately visible within a radius of 10 meters. For a long time, he took a deep breath and turned away from Qi.

……

In the evening, on the roof of Jiajia building, a group of people are enjoying the barbecue party on the stage.

Li Qingchen sat next to the campfire and stared at Kim Jong Un, busy and busy. While turning the fire rack and barbecue sausage, he asked, "saint, when will Kim Jong Un become again? Your apprentice? It's difficult for you to call a inheritor of your horse family?"

Ma Ailing was chewing and swallowing a grilled fish carefully. She heard that she was vague and made up her mind: "I came to worship the teacher yesterday. I'm a worthy guy. I'll accept it sincerely. I'll be a registered disciple. As for the inheritor, do you think there's anything I can do?"

Li Qingchen opened his mouth and wanted to bite. A human shadow suddenly appeared on the floor. He didn't have a pile of beer to climb up.

"Eh! The estate is busy. I'm late!"

A girl dressed in light blue cesium clothes saw her put the beer on the table with a smile, looking familiar.

"Make up for the night!"

When Jiajia saw a girl, she immediately stood up and asked her to introduce her enthusiastically: "I'm an envoy to make a place for real estate rental services. Many of our building tenants help introduce the place."

After that, Jiajia will introduce her to her again.