"Shi Lang, Lipu, poor nuns can let you go, but you have to hand over the secret book of martial arts, tell your own cover door, poor nuns can only spare your dog life if you know the other side and know your exercises in your chest. ”

Shi Ruisheng sneered: "Sister Ying, you are taking advantage of people's danger, you have the ability to let me go, let's fight a fair duel!"

"Shi Lang, you're not good!"

Zhang Xiuying smiled like a flower, picked up 10,000 catties of stones barefoot, flew and hammered, hated iron and steel, and said in a tone: "Shi Lang, poor ni hammered you like this, presumably you will definitely not accept it." But when you attacked me with an unwarranted outburst, did you speak innocently, but you had some rules and morals! A poor woman and a weak woman, you don't need to be convinced. Hand over the free spear and take a leisurely step, the heart of the overlord and the overlord scripture, otherwise, I will let the two of you live as well as die!"

It's not how kind Zhang Xiuying is, there is no way, escorting these hundreds of Asuras is also a laborious matter, not to mention the fierce beasts along the way, those pre-selected disciples of the same sect who are more terrible than the fierce beasts.

Between speaking, he picked seven or eight 10,000-pound stones barefoot, and smashed seven or eight times with an octagonal sledgehammer, Shi Ruisheng's body completely sank into the ground, only a bloody head was exposed, and he had more air in and less air out like a dead dog, not far from burping a cold!

With the cushion of the stone, coupled with the momentum of his overlord holding his crown like a mountain, one hammer or two hammers do not seem to be fatal, but dozens or hundreds of hammers down, his immovable momentum has long been dispersed, and he will be crippled if he does not die.

Zhuang Lipu was horrified to see that Zhang Xiuying had just finished the violence, and actually aimed his eyes at him again, and hurriedly smiled: "Sister Ying, I will hand over the martial arts cheats, cover the door and say, but you have already obtained the Lingbao Hundred Refining Rope, how can the benefits of these captives be divided into two percent for us! Otherwise, it will be difficult for you to escort them back smoothly!"

"Exactly, Yingmei, you are too dark-hearted, you don't give any thoughts, you just stoned me to death!" Shi Ruisheng opened his mouth like a bellows and breathed rapidly, his teeth and blood spurted, and he was still struggling to bargain, thinking about these captives, who were really killed for money, and birds died for food, and they were all smashed into the ground of the axe-splitting platform, leaving only a bloody and blurred head, as if buried alive! Even so, he was not vain about this amazing wealth and tried to get a piece of the pie.

The rivers and lakes are surging, there are so many black and white, and they are not old-fashioned costume dramas, devil dramas, look at Hollywood's "Safe House", "Captain Rice", "Fast and Furious", ......

There is a kind of spirit, or humanities, or family and country, or inquiry.

Shame!

For example, a banner floated down the street and hit a white-haired old man, whether it was smashed or not, the key is how could it dare to float down on a dog day?

"Damn!" Qiu Ji'er of Jixia Academy said, "The worst thing is to blow you up with one talisman per person, but we have no reason to object to it, because it can blow up the uncle into a grandson!"

Although Zhang Xiuying entered the empty door, she still has the demeanor of a heroine of the family, beating people with a stick, and knowing to give people a sweet date. "Six-two-two proportional differentiation war profit!" Zhang Xiuying set the rules as soon as she opened her mouth, quite a bit of everyone's beautiful demeanor and stunning Shenni style!

History may be magnificent, and mankind may not only take the hunt for wealth as its only goal, but the bond of interest will always be more alive than any power!

Although Zhang Xiuying entered the empty door, her heart was like dead wood, but the rivers and lakes were surging, sassy and heroic, and she opened a gourd with a hammer, forcing the seven-foot man to bend down the hero's waist.

He smiled suddenly and said, "Shi Lang, Lipu, how much do you want?"

The two of them were strangled like birdsong, and they scrambled to say: "Yicheng, we just need Yicheng!"

The hearts of the two of them instantly plucked out the cold! I saw Zhang Xiuying shaking her head, brandishing the big octagonal hammer that was so big that she couldn't speak, and her green robe fluttered and her bare feet swayed to force her forward.

Zhang Xiuying forced forward, put down the octagonal sledgehammer, stretched out two fingers that were as clear as jade, and said, "Twenty percent, each of you!"

The winged angel Wen Junyu's soul flew into the air, and when her consciousness was about to fall into darkness, a "Strange Shu Huang!" was like the sound of burning incense, and a section of incense ash fell into the incense burner, making a roar like a house falling down.

The world did not hear it, but it shocked the golden-clothed man who was thousands of miles away, and the majestic Angzang was like burning the fire to the top of the Baizhang stone cliff in the Black Stone Pond.

The man in gold swallowed mountains and rivers angrily, his majestic figure shook the void, his eyes were like lanterns, golden and brilliant, exuding vast power.

The golden-clothed man's lantern-like eyes, divine light like a pillar, were looking at the blood-like figure of the winged angel Wen Junyu with burning eyes, shortness of breath, and smoke in his nostrils, as if setting off two gusts of wind, shaking the void.

"Huh, the ancient cold and innocent body!" the golden toad muttered to himself like a bell.

"Heavenly Sight Truth!" "It's not like nothing, it's not like a rabbit's horn!"

In ancient times, it was not uncommon for single-attribute spiritual roots such as gold spirit roots, wood spirit roots, fire spirit roots, earth spirit roots, and water spirit roots to be common, and the real top spirit roots were all in line with the darkness of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth.

There are many kinds of special traits in ancient times, and these special physiques, as long as they cultivate the right mental method, their cultivation will rush to the sky like a rocket. Others whipped and urged the horses, and they chased after them slowly, but they were also out of reach.

Regarding the special physique of the ancient legend, it is really just an ancient legend, in terms of the cold and naïve body of the ancients

-- The ancient theory system of cultivating truth believes: "The six qi are all cremated!" The six qi is a fictitious name, which refers to the qi of all heaven and earth and the bell spirit; fire refers to the Dan fire, and the fire of alchemy is the three poisons of medicine, and also refers to all erysipelas. The meaning of this sentence is that "when all monks swallow the essence of heaven and earth and the secret medicine of the gods, they will be corroded by the spirit poison of erysipelas, and the body cannot be pure and unclean, resulting in an indefinite avenue and no hope of becoming immortals." ”

The ancient cold naïve and cool body, born to yin and soft, the breath and blood are cold and clear, can automatically wash the erysipelas and spiritual poison, the road of cultivation is like a smooth road, the body can always be pure and clean, not born and destroyed, not increased or decreased, and it is expected to be a great Luo Jinxian.

Puguang Rulai Burning Lamp Buddha, is the first of a thousand Buddhas in the solemn calamity of the past, a drop of water in the forehead wraps a flame, all year round, such as amber such as a burning lamp, to explain the wonderful principles of heaven and earth to the world

——People are born with the qi of yin and yang, and the qi of the four seasons is formed, and when they enjoy people and life, all bodies are like lamps!

In fact, it is to explain to the world the origin and change of life.

Isn't it like a void, it's not like a rabbit's horn! The man in gold is brazenly powerful, is he trying to save Wen Junyu? Or does he have other plans?

The giant lantern-like eyes of the golden-clothed man suddenly dripped two drops of tears, and boom, under his feet, on the vast field of Qingfengpu, two mirror-like golden lakes with a radius of one hundred and ten acres suddenly appeared

——A few water wattles jumped out of the water like bamboo shoots after rain, and in the blink of an eye, they were as thick as trees, with blood-red stems, fat leaves blooming a fresh pale yellow, and bunches of pink inflorescences quietly opened. A group of tadpoles instantly transformed into small frogs and jumped out of the aquatic plants on the edge of the pit. The winged angel Wen Junyu actually followed the clear divine light that poured into his body, and saw a lovely colored butterfly, which was fluttering on the back of the water viburnum leaf to lay eggs, and let out a silent exclamation of joy, because the wings of the colorful butterfly presented an elegant apple green, and the edge was inlaid with a soft rainbow like saffron and roses.

Wen Junyu felt that the strange Shu Huang was suddenly so far away from her, so far, that kind of distance from the end of the world, the eternal separation between heaven and man. The man in gold overlapped with the strange man in her blurred vision.

The man in gold is the man in the gold coat, and the man in the gold coat is the man in the gold coat.

She reversed the golden light that poured into her body, and saw the two tears pouring out of the eyes of the gods who were hanging from the sun and the moon, and through the crystal tears, she suddenly heard the ethereal Sanskrit chanting coming from the eternal years, the artistic conception was far away, and the three flowers were blooming, which made her have a sense of transparency of enlightenment.

"I have seen Guanghan Chang'e lonely waving her sleeves ......"

"I have seen the golden armor and horse leather shroud of the Great Day return ......"

"The Buddhas of the three worlds, according to Prajnaparamita, have attained the three bodhisattvas of Anuttara!"

Wen Jun Yuhua's face was pale, and she said movingly: "Guanghan Chang'e, the Great Sun Golden Armor! Damn, this person actually came from the last Three Gods Destruction Tribulation, and after hundreds of thousands of eons, he was transcendent and holy! Doesn't it mean that this guy has lived for hundreds of 108,000 years, is he an immortal who is with heaven and earth, immortal with heaven and earth, immortal and immortal." ”

The big mountain people, split the word grid, add a little bit of the big character, it is too.

The wise man is happy with the mountain, and the benevolent person is happy with the water. The mountain is high and the man is the peak, and some people have a mountain and are immortals.

Damn, how can you have such a cowhide lightning name! Because he is Songjiang Han Ziyun, the story about him is widely known in the market.

Wherever there is a drinking place, you can sing willow words!

Wherever there is a dream of the soul of the hook, they all sing the flowers of the sea!

Wen Junyu looked at the ethereal Sanskrit singing, a jade tree that went straight to the sky, straight into the green underworld, there was an immeasurable magic hidden in the wisps of Buddha's breath, faintly to a Buddha sitting under the tree, actually smiling at a golden toad flower, the weather is thousands, such as splashing ink landscapes, azure smoke and rain and wisps of Buddha qi are misty like smoke, so that she can't see through it, can't see clearly.

The Buddha's light gradually died, and there was a feeling of spring rain in the distance, washing the dust on her soul, feeling that white lotus flowers suddenly gushed out of her acupoints, and the white lotus flowers came out of the mud without staining, turning into a white lotus throne, setting off her like a holy lotus fairy.

The golden-clothed man's divine light was shining, his gaze was like substance, like a jasper stream flowing through the mossy stone, and it blatantly poured into the body of the winged angel Wen Junyu, and quickly circulated along her seven meridians, eight veins, five internal organs and six organs for a week.

Wen Junyu, whose soul was flying and his consciousness was heavy, suddenly let out a lazy "moan", like a soft murmur in a dream: "Strange Shu Xiao!"

She felt that she was floating quietly on the endless white lotus, her face was red and white, just like when she was alive, as if she was in a dream.

Unexpectedly, although the lotus flowers are holy and sparse, they are all rootless, and under the pedicle is a sea that is a few acres wide and a few deep. The sea water was agitated and impacted, and the layers of white lotus had to go with the flow and listen to it.

The moon rises in the sea, and Mount Tai watches the sunrise.

"Strange Shu Xiao" from the sun's rays, from the swaying moon, treading the waves, actually very ridiculously slapped her face, jumped and shouted, feeling like a drowning person, made her very funny, she wanted to speak, but couldn't speak, a thousand words pressed in her heart, like a heavy mountain, so that she couldn't speak. She didn't dare to speak out, because she suddenly felt that as long as she spoke up, a word would be life and death.

But she suddenly blushed and her heart was beating and her breath was short!" Strange Shu Huang actually pressed that wild male hand on her big twin peaks, quite wild, not pity the jade at all!"

Wen Junyu actually felt numb and itchy from this wild hand, which was quite comfortable, as if his wild hand pressed her chest fiercely, but the wild hand definitely collided with her tall peak, crushing the soothing slope of her upper part, flattening the hemisphere of her lower half, and burning the shocking pair of red agate, sneering and scorning.

Unexpectedly, the strange Shu millet actually pointed the wide lips up......

Oh, it's artificial respiration!

His hand was like a scorching coal, warming her cold body, and she sucked the warmth in the scorching heat, as if she had gained great satisfaction under the pressure of that wild hand. Like a cat in heat, she barked happily, stretched out her slippery tongue violently, licked the wild wide lips, and her delicate face instantly burned with a piece of light.

The man in gold seemed to hear Wen Junyu muttering in a low voice: "Oh, kiss the painful pimple, is this the legendary feeling of electric shock!"

When the man in gold heard this, a strange smile appeared on his face, and he had a feeling that his treacherous plan had succeeded.