The old demon’s harsh and sharp voice overshadowed the rolling Lei Yin. "The lotus pharmacist Wang Buddha in the nether world is willing to give up your blood. Even the one in Yinshan contributed to killing the old demon in Montenegro. Is it so great? Hahaha"
The sound drifted away as if it had never left.
The Buddha, the Buddha of Lei Yin, showed a trace of pain. At this time, there was a firm but gentle shock in Laoshan Mountain, and there was also a vast river across the south of Wan Li.
At the same time, since the rolling magic gas in the north gives birth to a great momentum comparable to that of heaven and earth, it has crushed the shock wave of rushing clouds, turned around and abruptly collided with the long river of heroism before returning home contentedly.
Shock wave dissipates and the river converges. The Buddha Lei Yin is the least damaged.
It’s the pharmacist Wang Buddha, the incarnation of Fahai Lei Yin, and it’s a big shame that the Tathagata didn’t hold the wind.
This Buddha statue slightly forced the Buddha’s light to dim, then a golden light swept away, and finally entered the Great Hall of Jinshan Temple and fell into the Tathagata of Lei Yin. The golden body was not angry but full of loneliness and bitterness, which made people feel solemn.
Li Zhichang has reached the hall again, devoting himself slightly to not worshiping this Buddha, but Fahai sighed lightly and then took Li Xiuyuan’s hand and broke out.
Said softly to Li Xiuyuan, "You must never forget the living Buddha of your original heart in the future."
Li Xiuyuan seems to understand that he is far from becoming a Buddha. I don’t know how many miles of Wan Li he has to keep in mind. Later, the world of mortals game respected the living Buddha’s indulgence.
What Li Zhichang said today is forgotten.
A few days later, somewhere in the border of Laoshan Mountain appeared in Li Zhichang, where the flowers are blooming and the seasons are like spring.
A Taoist palace stands upright. If someone walks towards it, they can see it even if they walk for three days and nights, but they will never walk in front of it.
Therefore, Daogong is also inhuman.
Can’t be seen or touched
Just like a stereoscopic projection, people inside can walk into reality.
There was a Taoist boy waiting there.
If the whole eye is like a star, the eyebrows are like a crescent moon, and the appearance is beautiful and not stained with dust.
Li Zhichang walked up to Tong and asked, "How far is it to the Qing Palace?"
Children’s heads don’t look up. "If others can’t get there for three days and three nights, it’s just a thought if you go to Taiyi’s mixed ancestor."
Li Zhichang laughed. "Good boy, this flattery is good and wonderful. It’s my Taoist family. What’s your name?"
Tong just got up and respectfully saluted, "Little White Yuchan has been ordered by her tutor to wait for your old man."
"Qing Shu Shu is really mysterious, and it is also a good bone for you to be young. Even Wang Chuanshan is willing to teach you something, and being original is not a stingy person to give you something."
Then reached out and pointed out that the child’s eyebrows were carefree.
That’s called Bai Yuchan Daotong. He feels that the brain is forced to plug in some mysterious words. He knows very well that this is a powerful exercise method, and it is difficult for him to forget it by Li Zhichang’s sobering way.
He opened his eyes to ask Li Zhichang that he had spoken first. "I saw a big toad breathing and breathing in a cold pool in Wudang Mountain in the past, which was quite interesting. It is very good for your health to realize a skill called’ catching toad’. If you have a toad in your name, you will not thank me."
With that, one step has appeared in the Qing palace.
A ban on the door is like a thing for Li Zhichang.
This is the strength of the world’s top master. Bai Yuchan can’t help but be carefree and fascinated.
Sweep the palace step by step and repeat it.
There are both spring flowers and autumn moon.
Romantic feelings can be seen everywhere on the balcony and waterside pavilion.
Li Zhichang went around the palace and went to the monks, and a character who found him turned a blind eye even though Li Zhichang passed by them.
This is the mystery of Taoism’s "hoping for foreigners", and the so-called "not seeing" means "hoping for foreigners".
Soon I came to a pond around the waterside pavilion, where the lotus swayed and the green leaves rolled like pearls
It’s hard to say that this life is rich but not dirty.
Where there is elegant scenery, there are high-profile people, who are long and clear, and come naturally as flowing water from the source.
"Yesterday, spring was more watery.
Shuiya is on credit in spring today.
Traces of Spring Return Road
There is still a piece of moss. "
Clear-spoken poetry comes to my face, but I didn’t know that it was the first murderer of Taoism, Luo Qiubai, if I had known that people were returning to Taoism.
This is the first time that Li Zhichang saw Luo Qiubai. At the beginning, the two men fought a sword across thousands of miles. Li Zhichang felt that Luo Qiubai’s firm but gentle shock definitely reminded him of an old acquaintance, that is, Ximen Chuixue.
But it was only after I really saw Luo Qiubai that I felt that Luo Qiubai was not like a human being. He was unique and difficult to imitate.
Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng led the era of white clothes winning snow, and they were never swordsmen.
But Luo Qiubai is not like everyone else. He is so unique.
Different from Ximen Chuixue’s iceberg face, Luo Qiubai’s face is amiable, and many white robes and sleeves are decorated with precise and meticulous gold thread, which is mixed with the world of mortals and wealth, but it does not make people feel vulgar.
On the contrary, he thinks it should be so. He should be so noble but so refined.
The charm of being born and entering the world appears at the same time, but there is no contradiction in his body, which is harmonious and natural
Luo Qiubai looks less than ten years old, younger than Li Zhichang.
With a Gu Jian face, there are no runes and no faceted words.