Chapter 343: understanding

　　 Master, don’t worry, as long as it’s not an old-style hand, I’m not afraid of their disciples, at least they can run away!
My voice said firmly, this is a kind of self-confidence, strong confidence.
　　 God stood up, unexpectedly Dongfang had slowly broken the dawn, and the two of them sat down and talked for half the night, and then the all-weather God stretched out.
Your tiger has left the blood of the ancient immortal beast group White Tiger. He can swallow God and absorb it. This is a gift from the White Tiger family group!" He opened his mouth and said, "Your tiger has left ancient immortal beasts on him. Family group white tiger's blood. "
　　 I paused, knowing what prestige the White Tiger team was in ancient times, I am afraid that even the Long Family is invincible to finish talking about the other party!
　　 By the way, boy, you are so lucky that there are no peach blossoms on you, you better be careful! "After speaking in the sky, he disappeared.
　　 I touched my nose and said to myself: "Peach is so lucky, it's not my fault!"
　　 After dropping my head, I looked at the tiger cracks on the practice side, and some Tang monks were still meditating. I couldn't help but conquer Tang's strength and mood. There was only one thought in my heart. That is Mahayana Fukuoka.
　　 At this moment, 663 I stood up, knowing that my imitation had not fully recovered, and the father did not try to help him. This is for his own good. After being copied, he must be trained in one step, otherwise it will leave sequelae.
　　 However, my is almost recovered. At this time, the horror of "wordlessness" is revealed, but it is not easy for the tiger to not get far away. It has swallowed a master and even improved a lot. The imitation return seems to be less serious.
　　 When I stood up, Tang Seng slowly walked in front of me and smiled, his face was a little pale, his hands were tightly closed for 10 times, and he opened: "Amitabha, elder brother is safe, lucky, little monk has money!
　　 I smiled, then patted Tang Xin on the shoulder, and opened, "Monk, I know you, so I woke up, the tiger is separated, ready to go on the road!"
　　 Tiger cracking roared, Jinshan Temple became a waste overnight, and suffered the frying grid of Futuo and Fahai, but after the blow of Master Quantian, I am afraid that I will not come back in a short time for my troubles, and I feel relieved.
　　 Along the way, this is a mortal home, it is quite lively. It has been more than a month since Tang Xin and I left without any difficulties. I also relaxed and understood the seventh and eighth volumes of the book without processing words. ninth.
　　 However, these three volumes of Scripture seem to be very simple, but they are not so easy to understand. Now I only understand some of the seventh recommended.
This is a district home called Callaway. The people here have a relatively simple style. For the strange combination of Tang Xin and me, although surprised, I don’t care, because the tiger split this guy and was caught in the field. Object. Mainly because this guy is too gentle.
In the eyes of these mortals, tigers are fierce beasts. How can they be so warm-hearted? Those bacteria and the emperor came to ask me, but where will I tell them? Everyone has mortal life, immortal life, don’t disturb order.
　　 Finally, I took Ruotang Sang and left Kala and walked towards the whole area of ​​bliss. In the morning, the sun was shining and the air was fresh.
　　 Peach blossoms and plum blossoms don’t know that the wind blows, their hearts are not like trees, and no one is like flowers. Tang Seng looked at these peach blossoms and began to read one of the four "Spring Farewell Poems" by Nancao writer Xiao Zixian, his eyes gleaming with imitating light.
　　 I listened to this poem. He did not study much literature, but he realized that he missed his hometown. It seems that Tang Seng has left Datang for so long, and some people still want to go back.
　　 But I am more imitation. His heart can't help but think of the person he missed. I don't know where he is at the moment, and there is a trace of melancholy on his face.
　　 As soon as the wind blows, the peach blossoms are full of trees, and the scenery is beautiful. The delicate sadness has just been driven away. Now, outside Taohua, a Taoist priest came out, his face was very strong, but with a cynical air, what he held was not dust. Is an elegant fan
　　When I was with this Taoist priest, his disciples shrank, because the Taoist priest was not an ordinary person, but a practitioner. Moreover, there are not many practices, which are actually the peak of Xuan County. Most importantly, I am afraid that I have already experienced that robbery. Otherwise I would not feel dangerous.
long time no see!"
　　 The gentle Taoist priest walked over slowly, the fan in his hand kept shining like light, and a strong smile appeared on his face. I feel the danger of Taoism, but there is no rascal. This means that Taoists have no intention of dealing with them.
　　 My tiger man opened his eyes and looked at the Taoist priest. With a roar, I also hung a smile on the plate, and immediately began to say: "I don't think there are no fairy worshipers in the world. I don't know what his name is?
How do you know that the Taoist priest's face has changed a lot, then he dug his head and said, "No, you can't use this honorific title to me. Although I am not very interested in this generation, you are really better than mine. Big, so let's use brothers and brothers to match. "If you don't mind, you can call Feng brother!
　　 I think this person has a lot of appetite, and smiled and said, "Then, I don’t know what Brother Feng inherited? "I am a disciple of Lunshan!"
Feng is flirty and lenient. It’s no different when I hear my name. At this time, I put a fan and said with a smile: "My teacher." It wasn't until he called this name that my face changed, and Feng recklessly Knowing that this subject is indeed a bit inelegant. At this time, he changed his mouth: "Brother Bajie has become famous on Xixian Street recently. When he saw him today, he was very impressive. He is really a disciple of the Huanglong people. The wind is frivolous. This peach blossom forest is mine. Kind of!"
I looked at Feng's frivolous performance, and whispered in my heart: "Wind is not simple. If other practitioners should have greed and jealous thoughts, he is as always for the real Huanglong people, in fact, in the fairyland. People have some fears. This person is indeed an ancestor, not a strong ancestor. However, this person’s luck is simply overwhelming. There was a period of time when the whole area of ​​the devil did not completely disappear. This guy was not Ancestors.
　　 Bi Kuan, he was lucky to let the demons of his ancestors die out of thin air. The cause of death was a heart attack. Anyway, this guy belongs to the kind of person who offends him, and he is no better than this. I can't believe this peach blossom is his disciple's territory.
　　 Senior Brother Feng is not easy, you must be one of them," he said. "When I heard about Huanglong's real life, you must be one of them. There are only two disciples under the door. "I said, indeed, Huang Long only accepted two disciples in real life. One must be rash, and no one seems to know who the other is.
On the surface, there is a hint of pride and frivolity of wind. Indeed, for a real Huanglong person, the frivolity of the wind can be said to be admirable, because no matter what danger Huanglong real person is, he will be at the end of the day. The solution can be understated. Sometimes Jizhilian's solution is very simple. For example, the wind came here frivolously, which is Huanglong's arrangement in real life.
　　Ming, Baxin, it seems that Jiajiao said a good thing. You have a great chance. If the people in the atmosphere are not seen, we don’t think about it?"
　　Feng said frantically, made a request, and took the initiative to leave the road. I naturally separated from Tang Xin and Tiger and walked towards the depths of the peach blossom forest.
On the top of the stone table, there is a cup of new tea. That tea is nothing else. It turns out that there are peach blossoms in this garden. Let yourself, taste it. Even Tang Xin, the gentle master, keeps Fei Mei, using past chats, wind A faint light flashed from the soft danger. So he opened up and said "Zero Four Zero": "Basin, have you heard of Xin Lulong?
　　 My face changed slightly. If he has a fairy dew now, Hao is undoubtedly the same, his power can be increased a lot, but it is very precious, belonging to the genius and wealth. I don't know what the frivolity of this sentence means. But I nodded.
He said: "Ten miles away from here, in a deep valley called Dragon Valley, there is a kind of orchid plant. On it, there will be three kinds of plant areas. This is what I discovered during the show. "Why wait for me to leave. , Let's go, the people of nuclear Confucianism will be their own!
　　The flirty look of the wind is a bit cool.
　　 I opened my head and haven't opened my mouth~EbookFREE.me~Frivolous with the wind, his heart is very sweet, but the frivolous is to unite and deal with the Confucian people together.
Feng seemed a little surprised, I was too calm, knowing that Xi’an is a huge treasure house, but it is still such a mediocre treatment, his heart also began to evaluate me very far, and immediately began to say: Brother Bajie, "Listen Did you talk about Mr. Xueshi?
　　 I nodded. Over the years, he has not learned so much about Xixian Festival. At this time, he began to say: "Ten Confucianists, it is said that they work together and are comparable to the power of Jin Xianfeng. Brother Feng has no small appetite!
Feng laughed briskly, fanning the fan inside, and said: "Brother Bacheng, don't tell you, this immortal Luke is very important to me. I only need one. As long as Brother Bajie is willing to help, I must be deep. Remember this Sihui deeply!"
　　 I can naturally see that the frivolity of the real battle is now the bee of Xuan County. As long as there is the fruit of the fairy dew, if time passes, your money can immediately break through the whole fairy. When this happens, there will be another strong company in the whole district. But he is not the kind of person who can whisper.
　　 He opened his eyes and said, "Brother Feng, why are you holding it right? I have the strength to help you?
　　 Feng smiled slightly, and only said two words, "Gan group!
　　 I said to the south that there is indeed an Ohara who must have his disciple, but this is really great. I quietly opened my eyes and said, "Three fairies, two me, and one of you.
　　 As for the dewy body of the fairy, you are willing to choose me, if you don’t think about it, then it’s still there!
　　 The wind is a bit crazy. My conditions are quite big, but he has a way to write? More importantly, his master told him not to trust me. It is understandable to help each other when necessary.