Demon? Since I have a deep hatred with the monster, the little master seems to be against the idea of monasticism if she doesn’t ask indiscriminately, even if she doesn’t argue whether it is true or not. Xin Tong thought that Jade Eagle raised a human girl and spoke with emotion, then she unconsciously said something seriously. Actually, this monster is as naturally pregnant as human beings are with aura, and all kinds of people are generated. There are still good and bad points. Do you know that the monster is not the case? It’s a thunderbolt for those monsters who have gone into the magic way to kill creatures, but should it be the same for those who are bent on practicing for the road of proof, harming the world and harming monsters?

Demon? Since I have a deep hatred with the monster, the little master seems to be against the idea of monasticism if she doesn’t ask indiscriminately, even if she doesn’t argue whether it is true or not. Xin Tong thought that Jade Eagle raised a human girl and spoke with emotion, then she unconsciously said something seriously. Actually, this monster is as naturally pregnant as human beings are with aura, and all kinds of people are generated. There are still good and bad points. Do you know that the monster is not the case? It’s a thunderbolt for those monsters who have gone into the magic way to kill creatures, but should it be the same for those who are bent on practicing for the road of proof, harming the world and harming monsters?

Yun bowed his head and wrinkled his two slender eyebrows. Shu Xian was thinking about Xin Tong’s words and took more than ten steps. If you do what you said, wouldn’t you have to wait until you have destroyed thousands of ancient creatures?

But you are a little foolish. It is quite different that the devil devotes himself to the Tao monster. You must have heard from a famous teacher that the teacher is similar to a remark. In terms of cultivating truth, he divides life into Tao and death … Seeing the cloud reveals his thoughts, Xin Xin and his confidence increase, and he talks nonsense. Living the Tao first, regardless of the dead road, also known as the magic road, pays attention to destruction, killing, death and destruction, and seeks truth from it. In this way, how can the breath emitted by the devil be the same as that of the Tao monster?

Xin Tong has seen two monsters in the past twenty years, one is the Jade Eagle, and the other is the one who is silently obsessed with the Jade Eagle and the other who is obsessed with the magic path. He said that Xin Tong had heard the story of life and death, and it was barely justified, but when he was obsessed with the magic path, he gave a breath to the monster, but Xin Tong took advantage of it according to his own understanding.

The two men bickered along the stone steps at an extremely fast speed towards Baiyun Temple in the clouds.

The cloud was born in a noble and noble valley. With Hammer’s great immortal practicing kung fu for more than ten years, he has been hanging around in the streets for several years, and there are even more stone thieves who are willing to sharpen the same phase of Xin. The gap between them is far greater than that between them. However, it is not that Xin’s mouthtomouth is often to make Xin’s previous sentence flush, which makes him even more angry. The second sentence comes again …

Xin Tong knew that Yun couldn’t wait to bite him two times, cut him two times, and smash his bones and raise his ashes to relieve his anger. Instead of being afraid, he was very happy. Even if his eyes were not cured, he couldn’t show one thousand.

It was later that the cloud estimated that the situation was completely white, and the two people’s mouths were really worse than the huge gap. They simply recognized their lives and turned their eyes to the sky with Xin Tongru’s sarcasm and refused to interface.

Xin Tong snapped his mouth, but he was still feeling a lot. This trick of clenching his teeth and keeping his eyes in the air is really not as bad as Xin Tong’s words, but he can’t break it, even though he is unwilling.

When they turned a ravine along the stone steps, they saw He Yuru being rushed to the mountain with the help of two maids, and asked, What’s wrong with Mother?

He Yuru back and forth carefully looked at Xin Tong for a long time to make sure that his arms and legs were all caressed his heart and grew a sigh of relief, but he was still concerned and asked, Son, where are you not hurt? Wrong novel network many words

Xin Tong scratched his eminence and grinned, Mother is fine and didn’t hurt your old man’s house at all. Don’t worry. He turned to the cloud and said, What’s the matter? You want to break your word again? Apologize to my mother soon!

He Yuru insisted on walking again from the sedan chair stone steps, but he had to promise to see his mother sweating like rain, so he couldn’t help secretly scolding the guy who built the Baiyun Temple for not being a good bird, but building the Taoist Temple so high on the top of the mountain was a bitter experience. Those good men and women who made pilgrimages on the mountain, if they suffered others, would suffer to their mother’s head, of course, they would be scolded.

At noon, Xin Tong, a group of people, secretly cursed and finally climbed to the top of Crane Mountain.

Shortly after entering the view, a Taoist priest in a gray robe greeted him, smiled at Xin Tong and bowed to Yun with a respectful attitude, saying, Elder Yun, please welcome the real person in our view.

Yun’s head squinted at Xin Tong and went with the Taoist priest with his head held high.

He Yuru took Xin Tong to see the temple with great interest and kowtowed when he saw the idol … Xin Tong looked at his tired mother and made three visits and nine knocks to the last clay sculpture painted clay tire fairy in Baiyun Temple. He was still pious and couldn’t help but feel a damp in his eyes.

The Taoist Qiu Xu turned back soon after leading away the clouds. Since the Qing Dynasty, he has been guiding with his mother. At this time, he waited for the door of the temple to go out and helped his mother to walk out of the hall. The two donors gave orders to be original, and invited them to Ting Yun Lu for a chat after they had worshipped the celestial immortals.

Xin with eyebrows a pick a way let’s go? Don’t you know that my mother is already very tired? Can’t a real person come?

The Taoist Qiu Xu bowed down and said, The false real person is discussing something important with the Great Immortal Hammer, and he can’t get away for the time being, so please ask the benefactor Haihan.

He Yuru said with joy, I’ll go to the Taoist priest and please lead the way ahead. Looking back at Xin Tongdao, The same son, the false reality is not just me, but also the number of people living in the country, and the false reality is your father’s friendship. Don’t push it off again. Go with Niang.

Xin Tong Nai stared at the Taoist Qiu Xu, and once again, his mother quietly applied an intellectual lightness skill, holding his mother and the Taoist Qiu Xu behind him to move forward with a column of incense. The Taoist Qiu Xu, who is still in full bloom in the midautumn season, pointed to a thatched cottage standing on a dangerous cliff and said, There are two donors there, which is Ting Yun Lu.

The arrangement of the thatched cottage is very simple, with a stone, two or three pots of flowers and an old picture hanging on the wooden wall … Although there are not many things, the proper arrangement makes people feel that this large hall is full of spiritual meaning.

This cottage looks only five or six feet square on the outside, but the door is extremely spacious. How can this hall be forty or fifty feet in size, not to mention the number of wooden doors behind the world? This skill of making holes is very impressive.

There are two people sitting beside the Zhang Shuiyu spar system on several cases. An old monk with a black robe and bridled eyebrows nodded awkwardly towards He Yuru and stared bitterly at Xin Tong’s eyes. Obviously, he still can’t let go of being forced to apologize.

The old man with a black robe and a white eyebrow has a huge head and no scars. This old bald head must be playing tricks on the old monster! Hum old … Hum hammer … Toad … Haha, don’t mention that his old bald head is really a bit like Toad. If the scalp is green, it will be even more like it!

The first chapter furnace (4)

An ordinarylooking greyrobed Taoist sitting opposite the old monk with white eyebrows saw He Yuru and Xin Tong get up and give a ceremony, saying, It’s rude to bother Mrs. Xin to move jade.

He Yuru hastened to reciprocate, saying, A real person should not be such a foolish woman, which will lead to a loss of life. He first told Xin Tongdao, Let my son see the gift quickly before jumping into reality.

The false real person studied He Yuru for a moment and twisted his beard. Mrs. Xin is happy that the stagnation disease has been basically cured. Here is a jinfeng Yulu Dangong that can be solidified and cultivated. Please ask Mrs. Xin to take a nap on the couch for a while. Your body is bound to be better than the past.

Xin Tong looked at the appearance of a thumbsized jade bottle cap. When it was opened, the room was full of calming fragrance. The old monk with a white eyebrow raised his eyebrows and said, You are much more generous than that old cow nose. You are willing to take out such good things.

He Yuru jinfeng Yuludan was sleepy a moment later. Xin Tong helped his mother to see that there was a jade bed with warm brilliance in the middle of the room. It was the practice place. Xin Tong put his hand on the jade bed, and the tentacles were warm and strange. He quickly surveyed the jade bed, and his heart was really taken aback. Such a big bed was carved into a whole piece of warm jade.

Xin Tong’s heart praised Wen Yu for holding his mother down. Although Wen Yu can dispel cold and drive cold, Xin Tong is still afraid that her mother will catch cold and go out. Please ask a real person to carry a thin blanket to gently cover her mother who has fallen asleep.

As soon as I got back to the front hall, I saw Master Hammer’s big head shaking like a rattle. One bottle won’t do! One bottle is absolutely impossible! Ten bottles! At least ten bottles!

False reality bitter face way senior junior hid two bottles together to send to the elder … Hammer took a look at the false ourtenant tunnel really have two bottles? Two bottles of fairy dew on the calf’s nose just want to change a burning sea stove. You have played this abacus very well.