Chapter Ninety-Five: The Pavilion of Mysterious Meanings
Above the wind, the little junior brother is obsessed, holding a sword and learning to walk, and often walking to the edge of the cliff without knowing it. After the pen "Fun" Pavilion fell www.biquge.info twice, the senior brothers of Liqin Hall silently erected a fence on the edge of the cliff.
At the beginning, it was intended to be outside the sword.
Now we have to see that the mountains are mountains...... Does this mean that you have to get rid of everything? If so, how should you do it?
I still remember looking back when I was knocked away. When the sword came out, he clearly felt that Nie Buping was coming with the sword, and walked straight to the front, looking back, it turned out that he was not moving in place? Naturally, he would not be dazzled, and he was patted on the other side, it was him, and he was not moved in place!
Man, sword, the only one, each other for you and me?
I can't help but complain that from the beginning of his will, I have the illusion of looking at a painting! When I move and I am still, there is no difference between you and me, or, at that moment, what I see is yes and no.
It seems to be clear in my heart, but it is like seeing flowers through the fog. This is not like the momentum, the intention is outside the sword, the sword is in the mind, it is still the way of the sword. In this realm, it is in the combination of mind and mind, there is no self without me, and it has nothing to do with the imperial envoy.
Visualize, toddler. Listening to the wind, except for the scene of the sword flying upside down for more than ten days, it still adds a new scene.
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On Lingya Mountain, Xuanji Pavilion ushered in a group of monks.
or build a foundation, or a golden pill, and even have a yuan baby mixed in between. One or twenty people, it was really lively for a day.
A group of dignified monks who are floating outside are really full of brilliance, which makes birds chirp and fish jump, and the clouds live in smoke.
For a while, in the outfield of the hall, there was a group of eyebrows dancing, chattering, probing left and right, looking around, good here, good there, pointing out a bunch of gossip.
At the time of the bustle and noise, the scenery in the field changed sharply and took a sharp turn.
"This cave is just what I can do, the earth is full of fire, and it is just the right time to test. What are you doing here?"
"Hey, Lao Wu, you're in the wrong place, that's what I'm optimistic about!"
"Xiao Lizi, don't you see the pond at the door, it is clearly deliberately set up for Tang, go, go. ”
"The surname is Xu, this is not what you should be here for, hey! Old man Lin, what are you fighting over there, here and here, there is a stone chessboard in the courtyard. Hey, I said Lao Cao, don't you grab it? Take away your broken baggage for me. ”
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The anger rose inexplicably, and it suddenly turned into a noisy and scolding endlessly.
One or twenty monks fryed the pot in an instant, foaming at the mouth, their faces and ears red. yelling to no avail, one by one they tied their shirts around their waists, stretched out their arms and sleeves, piled up in a pile of threes and fives, pouting their butts and throwing dice in the field.
"Good!"
"Hahaha, old man Lin, it's useless to fight, your subordinates will win or lose, providence and providence. ”
"Hey, hey, this doesn't count, who blew it secretly!"
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After a day of trouble, it made the sky dark, happy or not, they all admitted it, patted their butts, and dispersed.
Since the second day, there have been few human figures, a sect, suddenly quiet and dusty, full of fairy spirit.
It's just that there are a few "ping-pong" sounds from time to time, or a "boom" explosion. It's a big deal, that is, the inexplicable fire broke out, burned the courtyard, and only after a while did I see a person with a gray face, laughing, and plunging into the pool.
Compared to the rainstorm and thunder, throw a magic disk into the air to collect thunder, causing the thunder to split half of the sect, compared to one day, the sect pool water emitted poisonous mist, fish, turtles, turtles and shrimp were all lost...... It's all trivial.
Ning Li was numb this morning, and with these, he automatically filtered out, and he didn't even have the strength to stare and blow. Hai Mingyue's face was just full of joy, and her face was like being smeared with honey.
"Uh-huh, that...... Li'er, look, in this Xuanji Pavilion, it's just such a bunch of tosses, isn't there something missing?"
"Hey, I'm blunt, and I ask the Pavilion Master to make it clear. ”
"Ahem...... I discussed the matter of finding some introductory disciples...... You see, now that you have it, there will be more people to clean it up, and if you continue to do it like this, you will not be able to do it!"
"Who patted my chest and promised me to come back and go to that peak together? What about that person?
"I ...... Old man Wu is there...... He ......"
"Come less. Ning Li went back from the dagger in his hand, leaving only a red shadow in the air, "People say to themselves, let you make some spirit puppets, mecha changes, go prepare something fun, and that, by the way, it's that old man Wu, make that thunderbolt ball, follow me." His eyes rolled, revealing a wisp of cunning, "Let's say it first, the disciple comes back, according to the person, one person is worth ten spirit beast bags, do you dare to respond?"
"Okay!
Ning Li looked at the figure that turned away, and his heart was full of warmth.
During this period of time, **** looked at the scene in this pavilion, and the idea of setting up another Imperial Spirit Sect here in my heart couldn't help but burn up day by day, and I actually had an eagerness in my heart.
Sects can also be built in this way. I saw Hai Mingyue planning this pavilion before, only talking about the internal demand setting, with his foundation as the young master of Mingxuan, he started to buy it, and he didn't spend much at all, so it became.
What happened after that was even more unexpected. Originally, he was still worried about how to make a living for him to get a group of people back, but this idiot, when he was discussing, never mentioned these things at all. However, a group of crazy people came here and tossed around, and the days were quietly moistened. I realized that these crazy and unobtrusive guys are not real golden babies!
A few days ago, Mingyue just went out for a leisurely trip, taking some things out with him, and actually got back tens of thousands of spirit stones, and all kinds of materials were piled up!
Silent, there is no sacrifice to the sky, the earth, and the ancestors, and naturally there is no widely distributed invitation card and high friends to drink. I thought I was afraid that I would be ridiculed if I didn't do well, so I just tried it first. Unexpectedly, this is a long time ago at ease, and he made a fortune in a muffled voice.
A cadre of people, although they are full of tricks, black smoke and miasma, among them, full of vitality and unstoppable joy, there is no scheming, only good.
Zongmen ...... Isn't that how it should be? I can't help but look at the peaks leaning on the side.
When I first went out, I was just confused and frustrated. In the bottom of my heart, I am not ashamed of the behavior of throwing away the patriarch's animal skin to roll up the Fa, and only knowing the bloodline of the spirit, the Imperial Spirit Sect, I really shouldn't have just taken the evil road and not returned, and it has been intolerable for the cultivation world so far. However, I was angry in my heart, I was alone as a woman, and I didn't dare to think like that, to start a sect, and then extend the orthodoxy of the patriarch, I really didn't have the mental strength to rely on.
No, the darkness has its own destiny......
At the beginning, he was lonely and drifting, how could he have expected that he would encounter the bright moon that pretended to be high and difficult to find, and he would be like this all the way.
Reaching into his arms, he took out a delicate bag, and his heart was secretly warm. Turning to raise his eyes, he couldn't see Gao Yunshu that day, only to feel that in all directions, flowers and fruits, warblers turned to insects, and the sea line in the distance, white waves were stacked, and there was infinite vitality.
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In the southern corner of the town, Zhou Zhe stood quietly and watched the sea, sighing lightly. is so shaky, there is no landing, and there is no trace of fall, and there is nothing in front of him, only melancholy. Where do we go there?(To be continued.) )