Watching the Dawn

Walking on the road, singing loudly.

The wind blew across the hill,

Above is the boundless sky.

——Haizi

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"The vast horizon is my love, the flowers are blooming at the foot of the rolling green hills, what kind of rhythm is the most and the most swaying ~ what kind of singing is the most bosom! Ouye! The most bosom! ..." The children ran on the ground, shrunk into inches, and were close to the horizon. He roared songs that no one could understand, and occasionally raised his small hand and only heard the sound of "!".

The crimson sword light revolved across the sky, straight toward the chrysanthemum of Bai Guyi.

Chuan Yunsao Bai Guyi steered Jianguang in the air to make a turning point, which could pass Nanming's Jianguang from Huojian. Xiao Lu over there beckoned again, and Nan Ming, who was quite spiritual, flew back. Don't look at Xiao Lu's own lack of spiritual power, but Feijian can't stand to cooperate! Chuan Yunsuo couldn't understand anyway, how can Nanming Lihuojian, whose temper is bursting in the flying sword, be gentle in his hand like an abnormally satisfying, even a bit mean cat!

In the Shushan world, although the flying sword can fly, the speed is not very fast-according to the original text, the estimated travel distance is about 160-200 miles per hour, which is within 100 kilometers per hour- —Basically the speed of the famous car Jetta.

So although Bai Guyi took the first step, he hurried slowly, and finally was caught up by Lu Yuan, who was running on the ground, and then ran to the southwest all the way.

"I said what do you want?" Chuan Yunsuo finally stopped, unable to bear it, and said angrily.

"Longying just doesn't want to grudge against your Buddhist family, so it won't fight you for life and death. Don't be afraid of you when you are old! And in any case, ten years ago, you were old and rescued you from Yangzhou. At that time, you must have not recovered Magical power, there is no power of self-preservation? The old decay rescued you and sent it to Songshan Shaolin. Even if the old decay is not good, we still have a feeling of incense ... Why should we be so hard! "

"Do you want to reason? I like reasoning. We convince people with reason." Lu Yuan stopped his murderous singing. Standing on the edge of a cliff, opposite Bai Baiyi flying in the sky.

Hearing his words, Bai Guyi was secretly startled. There was no spiritual power in Lu Yuan's body, and there was no shout of exhaustion. But the two are now separated by several miles. Lu Yuan's voice sounded clearly in his ear, as if the two were chatting face to face. The thought of this might be the ingenious use of magical powers. In the spirit world, these magical methods are unknown, and Baigu Yi suddenly felt fiery in his heart.

I secretly made up my mind. It is best to value harmony as a fairy like Lu Yuan. Although it is rumored that there is no limit to the vastness of the spirit world, the immortals are as numerous as the common beings, and there are no counts. But he looked at Lu Yuan's style ... cough, obviously obviously arrogant. Presumably, it is not an unknown person in the spirit world. For the sake of the future, such a person is better not to provoke.

"You know that I am reasonable ... right?" Lu Yuan saw Lao Bai's daze there, his eyes glared. Bai Guyi woke up and nodded, saying he couldn't agree more! "Since we all agree on this. Then I will continue to say. You and Zhu Mei are dating in Songshan ..." Bai Guyi wanted to say that it was not "dating", it was a comment. It can be seen that Lu Yuan's nostrils look up to the sky ... Forget it, dating is just a matter of appointment-it's a good word.

"You are dating. You are immortals. Although you can roll a bed sheet just by finding a cave, you still need someone else to do the common things. The two of you get together every three years. The chai rice, oil, salt, vinegar and tea are used. All kinds of utensils, piano, chess, calligraphy, painting and calligraphy and painting are almost all my brothers did for you! This kind of favor. Do you get it? "

"but……"

Lu Yuan interrupted with a wave of his hand, "Wait for me to finish. I'm the goddess of heaven who fell from the sky. Isn't it wrong? You dare not touch my cause and effect, and fear that I will break the Emei School's plan, so I entrust me to intelligence The abbot took care of it. It took ten years! So I did n’t know how much curse was added to him ... Do you recognize this relationship? "

"You, did you even cast a spell on your brother?" Bai Guyi was almost incredible, "Aren't you in a good relationship ?!"

Lu Yuan rolled his eyes, "One thing is one thing, since the old bald donkey dares to rob the dog meat of the family. There must be the consciousness of being pressed by a ghost!"

Bai Guyi suddenly felt that the intelligent old monk was very pitiful. But Lu Yuan doesn't think so-every night a great beauty like Mr. Cang presses, even a hundred-year-old monk should look away ... No, it's satisfying. However, Bai Guyi still dare not let Lu Yuan continue, he said so, I do not know how many accounts can be calculated. He quickly said, "Master Yuanshu didn't know, your brother's intelligence has some causality with my previous life. This life can't just bear the cause and effect of the previous life. Now it's not the same ..."

"The two don't owe each other?" Lu Yuan showed that nasty smile again, "Old man Bai, you haven't used innate divine magic to calculate the cause and effect of your body in a long time? Is it better to calculate it now, I wait for you."

Chuan Yunsuo was suspicious of Lu Yuan's words, but seeing that Lu Yuanjing had found a shade and sat down, so he also knelt on the white cloud restlessly and calculated it carefully. After a moment, I saw Bai Guyi leapt from the cloud head and planted the deep valley from the side! Lu Yuan smiled and listened, and the whole valley was echoing Bai Guyi ’s incredible screams, "How can I owe such a big cause and effect !!!"

"Hehe ~ That's right." Lu Yuan turned the thumb on his thumb and smiled proudly. "I see who dares to interfere in my actions without permission!"

Lu Yuan, who possesses the artifact "Saffron Scepter" and the power of the world, is not as perverted as Renshou who masters the luck, but there are also advantages that even Renshou cannot do. The simple description is that Ren Shou's manipulation of destiny is "big and complete", while Lu Yuan's use of the "Saffron Scepter" to interfere in fate is called "small and fine."

As soon as Lu Yuan entered this world, he automatically became a node of the network of destiny—while being related to the destiny of others, his whereabouts could also be grasped by the prophet—of course he could use the scepter to shield himself from destiny. But in that case, Lu Yuan would drive like a retrograde lane, and the fireflies in the night would be conspicuous.

So his approach, on the one hand, made his behavior erratic (neuropathy), making it impossible for people to speculate; on the other hand, he increased his weight of destiny. If you want to pick up a stone, just bend over; but if you want to move a mountain, you need to spend endless resources. Lu Yuan's way is to turn his destiny weight into a big mountain!

Ridiculous Bai Guyi actually wants to change his destiny? ! He really did-put Lu Yuan under house arrest in Shaolin for ten years at the price-he was still crying in the valley at the moment! For ten years of life, he could not repay the cause and effect. In his life, he ascended to heaven without any hope.

Those who dare to stare into the abyss will be swallowed up by the abyss.

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In the suburbs of Chengdu, west of Xiling, there is a valley full of peach forests. The valley is long and dark, hovering and scattered, and the Taolin all the way covers the scenery. Going deep, you can see the blue cornice picking out the peach forest.

The blue brick and blue tiles are a small nun temple, hidden deep in the peach forest of the valley, unknown to the world. When I came close, I could see three long black letters on the forehead of the door, with a dark plaque on the forehead "Yuqing Guan". The font Juanxiu is thin and seems to come from her daughter. It's just that the handwriting is mottled and old, I am afraid it has a history of hundreds of years.

The young monk walked slowly along the road and stopped to enjoy the scenery along the way ~ www.readwn.com ~ Like the tourists who strayed here.

Although he was also wearing a robe like a walking monk, holding a bamboo stick and pedaling on mans shoes. But if you look closely, you will find that his monk's clothing is a good lake silk weave, worth a lot of money. Straw sandals are staggered, and at a glance they come from the hands of famous masters ... that's all. The purple bamboo in his hand is straight in the middle, and is generally thick and thin from the eyebrow to the ground. The surface is shiny and bright, and it is obviously a priceless treasure!

But he was treated as an ordinary cane and poked on the stone without hesitation.

It seems that walking is tired.

The monk came to the temple, put the bamboo stick firmly against the door, put up his sleeves, and gently knocked on the doorknob three times.

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ps: This is the case this month. The update is really not powerful enough. Next month, Lao Lei intends to work hard from the first day to ensure that all attendance and monthly ticket awards are won! Leave a message as a proof. (To be continued.)

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