Daoist Master of Qing Xuan Chapter 124: Qingshan Leiluo
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But I asked Daoxiang where to look for Chapter 124, where the green hills fell.
The Bishan girl went away, but Shen Lian didn't chase after him, because he wanted to keep this woman, and it was just something he could do in his mind.
To this day, no one can help him unless the real longevity man, the golden body Arhat.
The six pure bamboos are the magic weapon of Zizai'an. The flower basket is actually a branch of six pure bamboos. Zizai'an inherits ancient times. There was once a long-lived man who had proven the method of Avalokitesvara, and one of the artifacts was just like a flower basket.
The Bishan woman has no such ability to steal magical artifacts from Zizao'an, even Huangji Buddha can't do it.
In this way, most of the disciples of Zizai'an were traveling, and the artifacts were taken away, and even people were arrested ~ stopped.
Zizai'an, the master of Liuqing, had a friendship with his ancestor, Ziling Fairy. At the beginning, Ziling was even stronger to take a piece of pure bamboo to besieged and revitalize. Now Shen Lian encounters this matter. No matter.
But now he has to wait for someone to come in, so he is still sitting here.
A woman in a white sand dress walked in. She was infinitely beautiful, but she did not dare to be profanity.
She walked slowly, and sat down in front of Shen Lian. The Jimo Peak and the beautiful lake in the distance were not as good as her. She smiled slightly at Xiaoyu and said, "It seems that I was right to invite you. The people at Jimo Peak, in your eyes, I’m afraid they are no different from the chickens."
"You are actually hurt." Shen Lian frowned slightly. He naturally could see that Chao Xiaoyu's cultivation base had also been advancing by leaps and bounds in the past few years. He was half a step away from the gods, and he would be hurt. It's incredible.
Chao Xiaoyu Yanran said: "With your words, no matter how badly hurt, I feel happy because you care about me."
Shen Lian sighed: "Your injury is not serious or serious, but at least you have to calm down for a while before you can recover when you are in full bloom. Now that you have to fight for the saint of Da Luo?"
"Why don't you fight, and you really have to help me fight for the position of the saintess of Luo." Chao Xiaoyu gently ~ biting soft lips like petals, her eyebrows frowned like a willow. With just this look, I don't know how many men in the world have seen it.
"Oh, why is this?" Shen Lian asked strangely.
"Because we have a common enemy, do you know who is the one who bought the outside world, it is the voiceless little bitch."
"The conflict between you is the deepest. I think she is indeed your biggest competitor." Shen Lian said in a deep voice. He also knows a little about the so-called voiceless saint, regardless of her cultivation level, her subordinates are masters like clouds, very difficult to provoke.
"Yes, what Hongyangzi, Huangji Buddha, is nothing compared to this little **** like Qingyin~ This fairy is not a vegetarian, and she has already figured out the moles on her chest. "Chao Xiaoyu sneered.
Shen Lian coughed lightly and said: "Talk about the important point."
"Well, it turns out that Master Shen also wanted to know how many moles she had on her chest." Zhao Xiaoyu pursed her mouth and smiled, like flowers blooming in full bloom, not a place.
Shen Lian smiled lightly: "I don't know how many moles she has on her chest, but I want to know about you, Xiaoyu."
The words were not finished yet, the force of a fingerless finger suddenly came, causing Shen Lian to stop talking.
But seeing Shen Lian sitting still, the inanimate finger force that could penetrate a huge rock suddenly disappeared in the air. He broke the law invisibly and did not touch the fireworks. In fact, his cultivation has already entered the state of transformation. It is not common sense to guess.
Chao Xiaoyu was slightly surprised, but she didn't expect Shen Lian's supernatural powers to be so diligent.
She grabbed her face and said: "No kidding, Qingyin is a person from Guangqing, she wants to fight for the saintess of Daluo, and she doesn't mention what she wants. Anyway, it is definitely not a good thing, especially for you."
Shen Lian's expression moved slightly, and said: "Is that true?"
"Naturally, I wouldn't make a joke about this." Chao Xiaoyu said lightly.
Shen Lian said softly: "Don't worry, you will definitely become a saint of Daluo."
He made an understatement. He actually appointed the saintess of Chao Xiaoyu and Daluo, as if it had become a fact, and it was irrefutable.
Chao Xiaoyu looked at Shen Lian quietly, and felt the decisive meaning in his words. There is no doubt that he can do what he said. With emotion, Shen Lian has finally grown into a towering tree that can shelter people from wind and rain. , But I didn't expect this day to come so fast, making her feel a little hard to catch up.
Huangji Temple was not originally called Huangji Temple, but Huangji Buddha became the master of it and changed its name.
In a temple, in a large hall, Huangji Buddha fell on a lotus platform. His body was tall, with a foot of six feet tall, and his skin was golden, like a real Buddha descending to the world.
Just looking at the color of his skin, it will make it clear to people with knowledge that this person is not far away from the golden body Arhat, and the Dharma is advanced and not inferior to those eminent monks.
The woman in Bishan who was in the restaurant before, came in from outside the hall and paid homage to Huangji Buddha.
Huangji Buddha grinned and said with a smile: "The saint, get up, things are all right."
"Goshawk has been captured by me, but there is one more thing to report to the Buddha." The Bishan woman said respectfully.
"What's the matter, is it possible to catch a goshawk, and there is nothing wrong with it."
"When I was catching Goshawk, I met a master who was unfathomable. He also asked me if the flower basket was woven with six clean bamboos." The Bishan woman replied.
After speaking, she carefully looked at the Emperor Buddha, trying to find something.
The Emperor Buddha didn't respond at all when he heard the six clean bamboos, but said: "Is it just that?"
"Next, I didn't dare to pester him, so I took the Goshawk and left. Fortunately, he didn't seem to be hostile, let alone catch up." The Bishan woman replied softly.
Huangji Buddha sighed: "It's not that he didn't catch up, but he has already come."
The Bishan woman said in amazement: "How is it possible."
Then the Emperor Buddha combined his ten sayings: "Since fellow Taoists are here~IndoMTL.com~, please come in." His voice was loud, and he didn't know how far he heard from before, really like the Buddha opening his mouth.
An ethereal voice came in from the outside world, saying: "I have traveled to the Western Famine in the past years, and I have heard that Huangji has a great reputation. Although you have entered the evil way, you are still a master of the school. I have long wanted to learn something. "
But I saw a man with a green shirt standing upright and slowly entering the Huangji Temple. There were many disciples and grandchildren of the Huangji Buddha in the temple, and dozens of Buddhist prohibitions, all of which he ignored and entered easily.
He wandered into the hall and walked into the hall, and he met with the eyes of the Emperor Buddha, and there seemed to be electric flowers flashing, curling up among the cigarettes in the hall.
The Emperor Buddha said in a deep voice: "Father of Taoism is profound, if you want to see me come directly, why follow my saint and lose your tolerance."
The girl in Bishan saw the man in Qingshan, and said to the Emperor Buddha: "The Lord Buddha is not this person."
The Emperor Buddha looked a little embarrassed. He looked up to the sky and hit haha, shaking the roof tiles of the temple one after another. He said: "Why did the fellow Taoists come? If you want to fight, the poor monks have heavy hands and are afraid of hurting. To be kind."
(To be continued.)