speculates on the courage of thieves with malicious intentions, and what you get is destined to be full of your own grievances, and what you get is destined to be a pair of white eyes and cold eyes. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Blue Eagle is determined to be proud of all living beings in Yiyang, and he is resentful, and his unique beard can almost be said to be proud of everyone in the world.

It seems that the Demon Sacrifice is not inexhaustible, at least it leaves some character for the Blue Eagle.

But what was left behind was the dross that was really difficult to agree with, but it was precisely the thing that Blue Eagle was most proud of, and a person like him must have had such fantasies in the long night before his death.

One day, I will be the Lord of the world.

Proud.

One day, letting go of the world is a crooked backbone.

Proud.

One day, the world's spine bends just to kiss my toes.

Proud.

This is really proud, this proud catalyzed dream must have laughed out loud at night, but He Nai is too ruthless, even if the blue eagle is a frog at the bottom of the well, but he is not the strongest.

There are creatures that are a little stronger than themselves looking around.

The frog is at the bottom of the well, pointing to the world loudly in the dream, and the frog is at the bottom of the well, and the moon is whispering when surviving.

One day he is destined to be ridiculous in his dream, even if the real situation in reality mocks this dream everywhere, but the blue eagle in it sometimes laughs proudly, although most of them are when no one is in the dark moon, after all, everyone knows that the world is impermanent, and everyone can laugh forever.

But this day was so sudden, before Blue Eagle could react, he was blind, and it was dark.

Man died, swallowed up by a demon sacrifice.

But as a dross, it was indeed discarded, and it was fortunate to remain.

The grievance is alive, but the pride is still in the well, looking at the sky.

Grinning, one of them trembled with pride and roared: "Haha, you are just so big, this world is mine." "Why are you so arrogant?

Of course, short-sightedness is only one of them, and more importantly, there is only one frog and blue eagle in this shallow well, but even if there is only one person, he is not lonely, because he can imagine that he has won the world, and the people in this world are only left with a creeping backbone, and he is invincible.

And now this great wellhead is actually lying on this hateful face of Han Xian.

He deserves to die, because it was the face that sneered contemptuously at the mouth of the well that reminded him of too many things in his life, among which there was shame, only shame.

"Coo-goo. ”

Blue Eagle gurgled in his throat, his gaze fell on Han Xian, and the beard on his face moved with the wind, as if it was a sharp arrow flying knife, which was the strongest means to defend the arrogance in his heart.

"Uh. ”

Sure enough, the corners of Han Xian's eyes twitched slightly, and at this moment, the beard on the blue eagle's face was not a job that was blown by the wind, but a job that really made a sharp blade cold.

"Hmph, I'm afraid you won't make it. ”

Han Xian looked at the beard face of the blue eagle with teeth and claws, and immediately fell into great ridicule from a short moment of stunnedness, and said, "Haha, it's all a grudge, what kind of prestige is it pretending to be." ”

"Goo. ”

The throat rolled, and the blue eagle must have heard it, sure enough, he was the supreme king of the world, and his cultivation fueled by arrogance could not be covered.

The man did not move, but his beard grew wildly.

In an instant, the blue eagle turned into a dwarf winter melon under the background of the beard, or in an instant, the dwarf winter melon almost became a trace of dust under the wild beard.

But what is clear is that his blue eagle is the starting point of the beard, because that is the starting point of pride.

In this regard, Han Xian didn't seem to be fighting with people, but fighting with the old stump with dense roots, but no matter which one it was, Han Xian was not afraid, and his heart was even more eager to try on the basis of a bit of fun.

After all, he is a king, and it is destined to be a happy thing to trample the king under his feet, and after all, it will be a happy thing to tear down the hypocrisy of others. ’

I think that at that time in Yiyang, I was just a spectator watching others fight.

The method of contemplating the Tao is magical, and I don't know how envious I am in my heart.

The cycle of cause and effect, Changtian opened his eyes, and actually made up for the envy at that time in the retribution of resentment, Lin and Bai were defeated in the hands of Angkor at that time, and today in their own hands, they were defeated and accepted by themselves, as for the Blue Eagle 'Pride King' in front of him, he really couldn't think of any possibility for him to preserve his pride.

The Buddhist mantra is very unique in its restraint of resentment and miscellaneous things.

Han Xian glanced at Lan Ying's overwhelming beard with a smile on his face, took a deep breath, and said in his heart: "Be careful," after all, God knows what unexpected flaws he has derived from the mantra, but he clearly remembers the shortcomings of the mantra of the word 'hum' when fighting against Old Man Bai, but fortunately he realized the mantra of the word 'Ma' in time, otherwise it would be more auspicious.

Thinking of this, Han Xian's heart couldn't help but weigh up the idea of a Zen monk, and he already sighed secretly: "That's a treasure mountain, hehe, I have to find a way to dig more treasures out of him." ”

Blue Eagle's wild beard was already twisted into a hideous demon dragon, spitting fishy letters, spitting satiable teeth, and staring at arrogant eyes, and crushed towards Han Xian.

'Well. ’

Even if the enemy is evil and fierce, I will break the law with one move.

Under the backdrop of the evil dragon, Han Xian, who was standing in the air, was like a god, opening his mouth and coming out, and the mantra was full of auspicious light.

Did Han first plan to stop arrogance with pride?

The mantra was not actually used to resist the attack of the evil dragon, but the flashing Buddha light turned into a meteor and flew towards the blue eagle dust, the source of the beard.

Siege Wei to save Zhao, capture the thief and capture the king.

Asked Han Xian where did he get his confidence, could it be that pride was contagious, could it be that the little care in his heart was eaten by a dog?

I don't know, I don't know why Han Xian chose to attack Blue Eagle so rashly.

Maybe he is also proud in his bones, or maybe he is brain congested for a while, thinking that it is the most desirable to crush him with the most pride for a proud person.

Oops, that's pretty good.

Although Han Xian smelled the fishy smell of the bearded dragon, his saliva teeth were still far away, and as for the arrogant eyes, they were just dry stares.

When it came to Han Xian's mantra, it was indeed a thousand miles away.

The word shuttle has become a virtual shadow, and the next time it is condensed, it will be in front of the forehead of the blue eagle.

Afraid?

This radiant Buddhist mantra asks you if you are afraid?

What is there to be afraid of the king of the well, his eyes despise everything, he is saying that this thick beard has long cut off his eyes, and what he can see or not is still to be discussed, and even more, isn't this thick beard a good defense, isn't it an iron wall!

The king is not afraid!

The king is not afraid, so what is there to fear from this person who is determined to crush the king.

Although the smell of fishy smells, but for the Senya, Han Xian ignored it, as for the arrogant eyes, it was in a hurry, and what did he have to worry about.

"Hiss~. ”

"Hey~~. ”

Sure enough, the beard is also a composition of resentment in the thick body, the human body can be broken, what kind of beard are you afraid of, in Han Xian's toothy sneer, the mantra was pierced through the scriptures, and it was carved directly into his mind through the forehead.

It's quiet.

The mantra broke into the forehead of the blue eagle, and the world instantly sank into silence, so quiet that it did not smell a single wind, and the stinky evil dragon stopped, the tooth-snorting evil dragon stopped, and the arrogant and cold evil dragon stopped.

It stopped.

Laughing, Han Xian was laughing.

In the quiet world, the slightest laughter will be very abrupt, let alone Han Xian's undisguised sneer.

"Ha~~. ”

Finally, Han Xian's laughter is not the only style in this world, the mantra engraved forehead man, the bearded cloth man, and the blue eagle's mouth suddenly exploded with a roar, this is not the sorrow before death, but the king's brave triumphant song.

The vague king he revealed.

The beard of the blue eagle's face is all separated on both sides, and the eyebrows, eyes, mouth and nose are all visible, and it is really the face of a king, with his eyes on the world, and his jade words are open.

"Kill!"

How light, how light, how light.

"Roar!"

Multiple, multiple, multiple.

The blue eagle killed, the evil dragon roared, and Han Xian was instantly blindfolded.

The stench pierced through the nose and penetrated the brain, the teeth did not arrive, but the cold cut through the skin, and the eyes pointed to the heart.

"Whew~~. ”

Han Xian's face was imaginably ugly, spitting out a foul smell and inhaling a fishy smell, so that the man who was determined to push the king at the bottom of the well was not pierced by the pride of the frog king.

It's inevitable that the face is not good-looking, after all, the whole self is about to be swallowed by the dragon.

"Hmph~. ”

Han Xian snorted coldly, his arm light lit up, and the mantra of the word 'hum' came out on the fist, although the word 'ma' was decided, but Han Xian thought that the word 'hum' would definitely not pit him.

"Drink. ”

"Uh~~. ”

"Whew~~~!"

Han Xian's punch has not yet come out, but in this world, Han Xian's body is gone, how can the king Blue Eagle at the bottom of the well give Han Xian room to fight back.

The bearded dragon's speed suddenly grew, and he swallowed Han Xian very bravely.

"Haha, my Blue Eagle is the king, everyone in the world must loyally prostrate at my feet, otherwise this will be the end" Wang sneered proudly.

It seems that the mantra of the word 'ma' is not useless, at least the words of the blue eagle can be understood.

But these are not something to be thankful for Han Xian.

"Boom~. ”

Blue Eagle is proud and proud, but this pride and pride is also short-lived, and the space for punching is never given by others, but fought for by themselves.

Dazzling for eternity, like a Buddha breaking the abdomen.

The glittering Han Xian directly became the throat of the evil dragon and rushed out, although the person was radiant, but if you looked closely, anyone could find the gray-faced person among them.

Dilapidated, salivating face.

Although his face was dark, Han Xian's eyes were still very clear, but at this moment, these transparent eyes were not staring at Lan Ying's body, but on the face of a Zen monk who was dressed in moon white and clean.

"Master, are you going to just watch like this?"

Since he was ready to dig Baoshan, he must not be half proud of this question, but Han Xian's eyes did not have a plea in the end.

Laughing, how merciful the smiling face of the monk is.

"What!"

"Purify the mind and destroy my slow mind. ”