It can be seen that the Leng Qin layman is just a place where the mysterious Wu Zun pushed to the front desk may have something to hide.

According to the current situation, it is very necessary for him to condense his true self.
Maybe the demon saint in Kyubi no Youko may not be able to kill him, but the old demon in Montenegro should have the means to make him die. Even if the old demon in Montenegro won’t bother him, he can pin his fate on his luck. It is not what a really strong person should do.
Whether what Wu Zun said is true or not, he must go to Beijing to judge whether it is true or not.
At the same time, being in the center of that day, even after a while, I am afraid that Kyubi no Youko Yaosheng will not be able to exercise scruples, which has increased the grasp of Li Zhichang and Kyubi no Youko Yaosheng.
Moreover, Kyubi no Youko’s demon-saint struggle has really tempered his mood, and Li Zhichang is unwilling to do so even though he knows that handing over Qingfeng can resolve the misunderstanding between the two.
After all, it’s hard to find a grindstone so suitable for Kyubi no Youko Yaosheng.
Come to Emei, be beautiful, be quiet in Qingcheng.
The mountains and rivers in the middle of Sichuan are so strange that sword immortals often haunt them, and there are many powerful dragons, snakes and savages hidden in the Qingcheng Mountains that stretch for more than many miles.
This kind of demon, the aura of Zhong Tiandi, is not poisoned by the essence of the sun and the moon. Creatures need the Taoist tradition of the previous generation to leap into the road of practice, which is much better than that of the Millennium Tree Demon.
In the depths of Qingcheng Mountain, there is a misty lake surrounded by several mountains.
Clouds and lakes are quiet. A white python suddenly puts the head of the snake out of the water and spits out a white light. Zhan Ran Dan is naked and round, the size of an adult fist.
The sky flashed and fell, and Dan was not damaged at all.
It’s raining, the clouds are rolling, flashing, splitting one by one, and there are nine ways to beat Dan at a time.
That Dan is getting smaller and smaller, but it is getting more and more solid. At the last flash, the white python throws Dan back into his mouth.
Then suddenly the white python skin in the clear lake faded to reveal a wonderful carcass.
Snake skin falling jade hand-made Phnom Penh white silk dress
Exquisite ankles emerged from the water to see a white gentleman standing quietly by the lake, beautiful and elegant, with a glittering white satin, beautiful and peerless. Eyes are good at looking at the skin, such as coagulate fat, greasy and crisp, pure and lovely, beautiful and beautiful, like a fairy, hibiscus cicada’s head is beautiful and beautiful, and her eyes are beautiful, beautiful and soft than that famous flower.
She is quite satisfied with her self-care, her face is dizzy and rosy, and she looks forward to her appearance. She smiles like a flower blooming and beautiful, like a handsome rhyme of heaven and man. She is really a very beautiful woman.
Even heaven and earth hold their breath and marvel at how incredible nature is.
She was transformed by the white python. Thousands of years ago, she accidentally got Lishan’s mother’s legacy and entered the practice path. After thousands of years, she finally passed three natural disasters and could practice successfully without a chance.
Lishan’s mother is a legacy of the former ancient immortals. She is not only powerful, but also rare even in heaven.
On a whim, I knew that Master Guanyin would appear in Lingying Temple in Putuo Mountain soon.
Although this trip to Putuo Mountain is separated by poor mountains and rivers, it is not far away for her.
When you have a perfect chance, you can ask Master Guanyin.
Although she is a demon, she is an authentic Lishan mother. Even if she is a practitioner of Buddhism and Taoism in today’s world, it will not be difficult for her to see Lishan mother’s face.
Out of confidence in her own skills, she certainly knew that she would not get anything this time.
A horse practice cuts long and disappears in a flash.
Startled Donghua dust dream Cangzhou is home everywhere.
Mountain people plant their own three-bead trees, and angels grow on the moon.
Mei fu Liu Dan is as red as orange, and the jujube is bigger than melon in the safe period.
Opposite Jin Xian, it is said that spring is full of small white flowers in the secluded rock.
A seven-character poem is sung with Li Zhichang’s loose lips, which is particularly prominent among the sea of believers.
At this time, a scholar said, "Putuo Mountain is a Buddhist holy place, so Taoist meditation arises?"
Today happens to be February 19th, which is the birthday of the person who came to see the Bodhisattva, so Putuo Mountain is the annual event. Today, anyone who can afford it near Zhejiang Province will come to witness the excitement.
Mount Putuo is a vast mountain with numerous temples.
However, another person around this celebrity said, "Longtan doesn’t know that this Putuo Mountain is also the Dojo of Master Guanyin, but before the Bodhisattva entered the Buddha, it was a sacred gate-a benevolent channel man, so Putuo Mountain is also a place where Buddhism and Taoism flow together, and there are bodhisattvas everywhere."
Li Zhichang smiled gently. "This brother is really knowledgeable."
The humanities jade in Jiangsu and Zhejiang provinces, the literati here are indeed more knowledgeable.
The so-called Dragon Pond scholar said, "Brother Zhu won the lottery when he was less than twenty years old."
Li Zhichang took a look at the Zhu Juren when he heard these words. There are many talented people in Zhejiang, and it is much more difficult to recruit here than in other places. It can be said that it is almost cruel than some people joking that even if you enter the Jinshi exam, it is much easier than the Zhejiang Juren exam.
Today coincides with the confusion of Buddhist figures and Li Zhichang’s lack of hope. At this time, God looks at this scholar named Zhu, and it is really extraordinary that his thoughts are surging.
He came to make up his mind to go to Beijing just in time for this annual event, the Buddhist temple of Mount Gaputuo is quite mysterious and he doesn’t want to take this opportunity to visit.
I didn’t expect to meet such a character by chanting a poem at will.