Chapter 36: Before the red sleeves add candles, Qingzhao breaks the hand

Establish the cold autumn, the north flow of the Xiangjiang River, and the tidal flats on the other side. Look at the mountains red all over, the forests are dyed; The river is clear and transparent, and hundreds of boats compete for the stream. The eagle strikes the sky, the fish soars to the shallow bottom, and all kinds of frost compete freely. Confused, ask the vast earth, who is the master of ups and downs?

Bring hundreds of couples to travel. Reminiscing about the past, the years are thick. Just a young classmate, in his prime; The scholar was angry and scolded Fang Xuan. Pointing to the country, inspiring words, the dung was ten thousand households. Have you ever remembered that when you hit the water in the middle of the stream, the waves curb the flying boat?

It is said that in the memory of Bai Shao, there are green mountains, white clouds, blue sky, bewildered flowers, and infinitely good sunsets...... It's just that few people will think about what if they don't wait for sunrise tomorrow when they wait for sunset?

But I think of a question, this article says that there is no forest, so is there still a grassland? If not, that means......

The timeline is messed up again

Come on. Protecting the environment is everyone's responsibility.

At dusk that day, there was no difference from usual, every disciple who practiced knew that penance was not easy, they may have forgotten that there was once a legendary invincible cyan figure in the sect, his name was Guanghejun, who was once as majestic as the supergiant, in the long years when he covered the sky with one hand, like a wisp of breeze attacking, the sandalwood was lit for a long time, and a few uninteresting mosquitoes dodged left and right in his swordsmanship at a very fast speed, and lightly, he just let those demons chatter in his ears endlessly, The enemies who disturbed his cultivation avoided it and were frightened, but the result was not satisfactory, and he still let those cunning mosquitoes slip away, and he didn't forget to buzz and make a few grimaces to return, which is simply unreasonable...

That Li Lingyu's roaring and angry voice came from elsewhere again, looking for the wind-like ghost flower shadow, swearing to find the few people who made her unhappy recently, and to let the sect be punished strictly, never tolerated, severely punished, and mad!

In less than half a pillar of incense, he ran around the courtyard for nearly eight laps, and the green-shirted figure Li Lingyu suddenly stopped, standing in front of a cyan onion jade with his hands in his hands, his clothes fluttering, like a fairy ghost man, and said irritably: "Which friend is it, please come out and speak"!

"I'm not your friend, maybe not from the beginning, we're friends and how can we compete for the high position of the sect that is deceitful, forever Yi Yi is attached to the scenery of the beautiful garden, friends. A world without friends, friends everywhere! ”

The voice of the person who came was about to fall, and there was a disciple of another peak who didn't know how to lift, he was furious, and the child suddenly got up, indiscriminately, and waved his palms vigorously, alternating layers, without saying a word, Zhao Xiaomeng brought up a palm print like an Arhat, and struck it out suddenly, and the tiger went down the mountain, making the other party cry bitterly and hurriedly respond. The white peony is like a spring breeze and rain, playing a few pieces of green leaves, "bang, bang, bang" a few violent sounds, the venue was blasted out of a natural giant pit, the destructive power is amazing, the little sister is really not easy to mess with, it is simply "people love each other, flowers see flowers bloom"!

One move after another, countless moves missed, Zhao Xiaomeng's figure quickly dodged, and easily fell back to the wooden table, leaning against the wall. Its figure is fast and slow, only to cause the oil lamp to sway slightly and almost extinguished, fortunately the Buddha in the lamp ancient Buddha blessed, both hands slowly sealed, such as the palm of God, unceremoniously waved, all over the palm print, or the old Taoist on the way back to the mountain with hard work to teach him, uh, in fact, it is a comparison of laughter and scolding, blue out of blue and better than blue, good. That disciple of Beifeng who made a rash move ended up in a tragic end, how sad!

Among them, "I know that there is no plan after this, and the pear blossom moon is in the west", and the infatuated and resentful girl sits in front of the steps with her hand on her chin, looking forward to the senior brother they like in their hearts, and the other peaks are good at everything, that is, there are many talented senior brothers and sisters, especially when it comes to the originally arrogant and invincible villain of the sect, they don't like it, and avoid it far away. Waiting for idle changes but old people's hearts, but old people's hearts are changeable. Lishan said that it was half a night away, and the tears and rain and zero bells did not complain. What kind of enmity do I have with you, are you a pig? We are different, treat me with long hair and waist, and it is good for a young man to marry me"!

The original medium-sized immortal sect - Qingzhu Sect, which used to have endless glory, the glory of the past is still slightly mentioned in the inscription of the monuments of the sect, the house leak coincides with the overnight rain, and the things that make it worse are better to do less or even not to do it, and it is best not to do the sneak attack and plot, the situation is still okay, Bai Shao is still complaining about the unbearable encounter with Li Lingyu in front, and he will never think of "the fire at the city gate, which affects the pond fish", the person who sneaked up behind him suffered for no reason, many transactions were canceled, and a lot of them were secretly divided. Because the rest of the trading clubs have made a lot of money, they have not gone too far, but they can always ignore the mediocrity and be able to forbearantly expose it, Li Lingyu is not a demon who pesters people, or there is no grace with the vice stinky temper, and the Liang pig who will be reduced to the bottom of the competition in the future is worthy of a general summary!

Therefore, Li Lingyu has a strange temper, treats many people in the door, behaves lukewarmly, and hopes to break the deadlock of conformism with the Zhenlong chess game in the pool, but I didn't expect to meet a lot of chess masters who play chess, in order to be able to cling to the relationship with the spring flowers and autumn rain, and if you lose, you can still shout that you won, and if you win, you have to estimate that there is a white peony that is very similar to the devil.

Guanghejun and Li Lingyu have always been at odds, often fighting fiercely, the festival is too long, you come and go, the two sides have crossed the status of distant and old rivers and lakes, almost completely imaginable, they do whatever it takes, they dare to risk the world, do what ordinary people dare not do, and ensure that they do not lose money and make a profit on the premise, but also the art of war camp to form a grudge that is higher than the sky...

There was a terrible silence in the house, suddenly, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, the mountains and tsunamis and the reclamation of the mountains were not enough, but the sound of the two breaking winds shot like sharp arrows, and there was a tremor of spatial instability again, and the space turbulence was stirring around, Zhao Xiaomeng standing on the grass, like a tree pole set up silently, stood alone, and its figure gradually faded and became shallow, and the original place seemed to be like an old Buddha in ascetic various karmic results, unexpectedly, there was a bunch of troubles to be solved when returning to the house.