Master Huixin went to the outside of the valley, the Xuanmen monks of the Ogi Kingdom, only Rong Suishu and other people from the Immortal Dao Sect stationed in Yuntai Mountain, and the Dharma Master and the Puguang Master sat lonely in the air. The Buddhist gates of the two countries, on the same day, went north here, more than 500 monks, chanting sutras and chanting Buddha day and night, a wild ice and snow, bathing in the sound of Buddha, clear and fresh, how bright? Now I have a heart that I don't know why.

Five hundred and eighteen Buddhist disciples gave each other away, and they gave it away, but Master Baomo gave his life in vain. A Buddhist master of Prajna fell into the Northern Regions, and the great loss of the lineage of Buddhism, how could he explain this matter to the Great Bright Temple? Thinking about the Buddha Sect Evil Star, the Dharma Master, and the Puguang Master were even more inexplicably afraid. The legendary characters in the Buddha realm are rare to find in a hundred years, and when they find here, Master Baomo is really unlucky.

"Hey, haven't you left yet? Do you know that the poor monk will turn back?"

Dharma nature, Puguang upright and bowed his head. A shadow flashed, and he went to Wuliguan.

"The sword fight was lost to the child, and the poor monk was in a hurry and forgot something. The "poor monk" said: "Since you have seen the way of the Wuli Guan sword, why don't you leave the etiquette? The poor monk offered flowers and Buddhas, and the Yujin karma futon sent to the little fox Taoist friends and formed a good fate. ”

Han'er happily took the Yujin Karma Futon, and thanked the wind and light night: "The master is polite." Can I have a bowl of wine?"

"I answered the real wine appointment. After the three scoops of sea water on the south bank of Nu Sea, he got drunk with his son. Haha, the poor monk is going too!"

He came in a hurry and went fast. Mo Wenqing was teasing him, and the two sword fights between the "poor monk" and Wu Liguan ended with his "no fighting". This way is truly undefeated in the world. In the future, whenever the war situation is unfavorable, she will also pick up the "no fight" and use it.

"Of course, the opponent is a vicious guy like Xing Ye, I said, 'Don't fight', if he stops......" Mo asked, his fingers made an orchid shape, flicked his sideburns, and said: "I will shoot with my sword, and at the same time shout 'Who said that'." ”

Xing Ye praised the whimsy of his tactics. A group of people giggled and invited Huang Jipeng to take a seat, and the "poor monk" returned to Wuliguan to give gifts to Han'er, and said goodbye in a few words. This comes and goes, honest and heroic, vulgar and contemptuous, intertwined with a convincing and admirable unique style. How can a person who is the best be the same as the crowd? Don't ask for mercy, but because of the previous teasing, I feel ashamed.

So, after a conversation, it was the "poor monk" who painted the faces of three women on the monk's robe.

Huang Zhenpeng, Ning Wenxi, and Night Remnant Star are well-informed, and they gather their thoughts, and they can't figure out which country he belongs to as a master of the Buddha Domain. "Poor monks" like to make Zen chanting, the Buddha domain has Tianlong Zen country and Tianqi Zen country, Zen school flowers and scatters leaves, just like the water of a lake differentiates into thousands of trickles, these sects are small temples and small households, and there is no outstanding master famous in the world. If it weren't for the true cultivation of Buddhism and Buddhism, everyone even doubted whether he was a Buddhist figure.

"The master is uninhibited, and the wonder is uninhibited. It's a pity that the word 'Buddha', otherwise I would like to settle my righteousness with it. ”

The gentleman who heard the man muttered: "It's wrong to ask about this. The relationship is with the master, and he does not interfere with the relationship of Buddhism. ”

The night remnant star "purred" a bowl of wine, and said loudly: "Brother Ning went to the north shore of the Nu Sea and picked me up, the bald donkey he hated all his life, the master doesn't count." I also pour a few jars of wine, regardless of whether the master is over there and drinks from the sea. ”

Somehow, after saying this, the people sitting around the stone table were silent. Although the "poor monk" and the wind and light night sword fight were defeated, it was irrelevant. The wind swept over the mountain on a light night, and the rest of the people raised their heads and turned their heads, looking at the sky along the dotted grass and flowers. The sunlight pours into the valley of the heart, and the light is as delicate as it gets, like the remnants of the chant of Zen, still floating in it. The sky outside the mountain darkened a layer.

Rong Suishu followed the breeze and the bright moon into the valley, and the two little ghosts carried a storage bag and swaggered towards Qingshanyuan. The three of them went up the mountain, Qingfeng and Mingyue saw Huang Zhenpeng, and immediately stopped their eyebrows from dancing, coughed, and obediently handed over the storage bag to the gentleman.

The content written by the two Immortal Dao Sect tokens, the Wuli Guan Guan Lord was shocked, and hurriedly returned Huang Jipeng: "Zhenren Qipeng, how can there be so many ......"

Huang Zhenpeng held down the token, pushed it in front of the Evil Protector, and said: "Wuli Guan has added more than 500 disciples, and all affairs are in the ascendant, and the Immortal Dao Sect has only done its best. ”

Xing Ye looked at it, nodded and said: "The mind of the Immortal Dao Sect, I will accept it for the Lord, and if you have the affection of the Immortal Dao Sect, there will be a return in the future." Brother Qi Peng, five hundred and eighteen top-grade spirit swords, changed to Changge, how about it?"

Don't be far away.

"Well, add another long shot. Xing Ye said.

"Great goodness. Huang Jipeng happily responded.

The wind is light and the night signals Mo to ask for mercy, rather listen to the snow, three people and a fox, and fly to the left green mountain.

"Master Xing, don't you want to listen to the young master?" said the gentleman Wenren while handing over the gold leaf.

Night Remnant Star took it and said with a big grin: "The young master of my family, the entire Ogi country, will not look at it, such a sesame trivial matter, why bother him?"

"Master Xing, hand it over to the Immortal Dao Sect. Seventy-six Buddhist properties, located in the spiritual veins and spiritual eyes, a good place for cultivating truth, and the value of a business is more than the gift of my immortal Taoist sect. ”

"No. The night remnant star handed the token and the degree to Huang Jipeng, and said, "That bald donkey, do everything you can't do clean." The temple destroyed by the star master is all sent to Wuli Guan, and he is careful. Haha, Zhen Peng, if you don't have a view of Liguan, you will ask the Immortal Dao Sect to do something, and you will get half of it. ”

When Huang Zhenpeng and Rong Sui said goodbye, Qingfeng and Mingyue instigated: "Master Xing, there are still in the storage bag, and there are!"

Wu Liguan Evil Protector laughed and said, "You two have worked hard outside the valley, and I will reward you." ”

Seeing that the gentleman smiled and agreed, the two little Taoist boys lay on their backs on the ground, waving and kicking with their four hands and four legs, waw and wow, and shouted: "Haha, haha, we are also the same generous sons as Brother Ye!"

The wind is light and the night naturally does not know the happiness of the breeze and the bright moon at this time.

Teenagers and girls stand side by side, the outline of Yuntai Mountain, and the shadows are sufficient. Mo asked for intercession in the back, looking at the backs of the two of them and a fox, how could it not be a "time can not be sudden, talk about leisurely and tolerant." Lan Du is otherwise, Fang Fen Miduo "felt touched, quietly descended the mountain, and left this sky to the amorous ones.

The two of them touched their shoulders imperceptibly. Quickly separate. The two of them were at a loss for what to do, they really didn't dare to move, how could they shake their bodies? The other party's breathing was speeding up clearly, and Ning Tingxue whispered, "Brother......"

"Hmm. "The wind is light and the night is sideways, and the sun is slanting over the tip of the girl's eyebrows, and the colorful light is free.

The young man slowly stretched out his hand, his thumb touched the tip of the girl's eyebrows, and gently swiped it, and the edge of his palm was still on Ning Tingxue's cheek. The rhythm of love is graceful, as if softer and lighter than the sky. The young man's hand drooped in panic, took Ning Tingxue's little hand, and stammered, "Listen...... Snow, I'll ...... first Spread your Wuli view of the way of the sword. ”

A grain of Xuanhan divine consciousness with the sword fighting "poor monk" when the swordsmanship, in the girl knows the sea, Xun Man opens.

When Ning listened to the movementof Xuexue's long eyelashes, in his eyes, the sky was low, the stars were like rain, and they were like rushing. In the night, the four stars of the boy and Han'er are the most brilliant.