Vol 2 Chapter 30: Bliss Li Zongbao

Chapter 30—The Lele Li Zongbao
"What? About the regular friends of the nine-layer refining?" Xiao Yuehong's face changed slightly, and he said with a gloomy face: "I still use it to bully a disciple of a refining layer in the identity of the nine layers of refining, except that The rehearsal of Changhuan, who else? This scattered repair... is quite a headache, and it can’t be said that it’s all snobbish people. If you see Lingshi and Lingcao, you have to start, but they have no door, no behavior. If you want, killing people is more and more ubiquitous, but after all, there are also people who are fraternal and heart-felt, and they are safe and self-satisfied. The constant ring you encounter is the worst one in the name of the dispersal!"
"The worst one?" Xiao Hua shook his head slightly and said: "That's you haven't heard the indigo double bear yet!"
"Xiao Hua, then... How did you escape? If you are taken by Changhuan, it is not only those who are going to be taken away, but your life is hard to protect!"
"Yes, the head, the disciples were afraid at the time... However, it happened to be a young monk who was about twenty-five years old and was supposed to be the peak of refining..." Xiao Hua explained.
"Ah, about twenty-five years old, about being a young monk who should be the peak of refining? I...had I not heard it? I am a country... How many times have such talented people?" Xiao Yuehong Qidao: "What is the name of this person?"
"The disciples of the name of the man do not know, he does not say, the disciple only knows that the Changhua called him Li Daoyou!"
"The monk surnamed Li?" Xiao Yuehong frowned, whispered: "I Xi's three major self-cultivation sects, Shang Huazong, Qi Qiaomen and Yan Yanjiao, Shang Huazong to find Yunzi, Qiqiao threshold崆 崆 浔 浔 英 英 英 英 英 英 英 英 英 英 英 英 英 英 英 英 英 英 英 英 英 英 英 英 英 英 英 英 英 英 英 英 英 英 英 英 英 英 英 英 英 英 英 英 英 英 英 英 英 英 英 英 英 英The 12-story, highly qualified disciple, at the beginning of the year, is one layer per year. In the middle of the year, it grows one layer every two years. In the later period, it grows one layer every five years, especially the eleventh and twelve layers of refining. The more The harder it is to get to the back, even if it is a smooth cultivation to the peak of refining, it will take about thirty-two years. From the age of six, I have to be thirty-eight years old! But...the surname Li is actually two. At the age of fourteen, I have been at the peak of refining, which is not heard in the three major sects of the Xi State!"
Subsequently, Xiao Yuehong stunned, and said: "Yes, Xiao Hua, how do you know that the surname Li is a refining peak?"
"Hey, the disciple feels that he has a god, but it is much weaker than the of the head!" Xiao Hua answered honestly.
"What? You... can you actually perceive my god?" Xiao Yuehong was stunned, an incredible expression: "God is the supernatural power that appears in the peak of refining, unless there is also a god. Otherwise it is absolutely undetectable!"
"Ah? Is it?" Xiao Hua stunned. He didn't know this. He scratched his head and said: "The disciple doesn't know. The disciples don't have any thoughts. They just have a feeling when they are swept away with the gods. Specifically, it is not a read, the disciple is also listening to the second brother, the disciple can not be sure!"
"Do you see this?" said, Xiao Yuehong, a glimpse of God, swept over Xiao Hua's body.
"Hey, this is the feeling, the disciple feels that the head is using the gods to sweep through the arms of the disciple!" Xiao Hua said.
"Wonderful, weird!" Xiao Yuehong laughed on his face and shot Xiaohua's shoulder with his hand: "What is the origin of your child? Only the repair of a layer of refining can actually perceive God. Read?"
Xiao Hua stunned and bowed: "The origin of the disciple, the disciple is also unknown! The disciple can't think of anything!"
"Hey, Xiao Hua, Mo sad, there is nothing I don't know about in this world, but you have not found a way to find the truth. As long as you become the first monk in the world, you will become the power of the Mahayana period. You can still find it. Is it your origin?"
"The Mahayana period?" Xiao Hua said: "What is it?"
"Cough..." Xiao Yuehong’s face coughed twice and turned to the topic:
But even if you can’t think of your origin in this life, it’s okay, this Hua Ming is your home. Responsible for the teacher to support you!"
"Head, this... Are you talking about it, it is a disciple... Give you a pension!" Xiao Hua knew Xiao Yuehong's instructions and whispered.
"Hey, then... you have to practice until the foundation period!" Xiao Yuehong smiled.
"Heads..." Xiao Hua is speechless, but he also likes Xiao Yuehong's attitude toward his disciples.
"Hey, I remembered it!" Xiao Yuehong looked at Xiao Hua's hair, and he was very happy. He suddenly took a forehead and said: "I know who Li Daoyou is!"
Xiao Hua saw that Xiao Yuehong was so excited that he was more happy than laughing at himself and not being improved. He didn’t feel awkward and wondered: "What is this famous figure of Li Daoyou?"
"It’s just a name, it’s just too famous!
Xiao Yuehong said with a smile: "You are better than others... simply, there is nothing comparable!"

Who is this person?
Xiao Hua is even more surprised:
Which of the three factions in our country?

"Where is the monk of our xi country! If it is the monk of my xi country, I knew it earlier!" Xiao Yuehong said with a smile: "This person is some of the origins, but is the disciple of the singer of the country, Li Zongbao!"
"Li Zongbao? This name is very ordinary, far worse than Xiao Hua!" Xiao Hua smiled.
"You are also a good name, but it is also for the teacher. There is no relationship with you!" Xiao Yuehong looked up at the clouds in the distant mountains and said: "This Li Zongbao was a big man on my rainy continent ten years ago. Out of the limelight!"
"A decade ago? At the head, Li Zongbao was only fourteen years old ten years ago!" Xiao Huaqi said.
"Exactly, when Li Zongbao was fourteen years old, he cultivated to the nine layers of refining, that...but in the late stage of refining, your master, but I met the qualifications, and he refining the nine layers of refining. But at the age of twenty, it’s been six years longer than others. Hey, you guys can’t compare, how do you compare with others? You... now twenty-one years old, just refining one layer...哎哟I don’t pay attention to your age. I saw you eighteen years old three years ago. Now... how is it still 18 years old? Hasn’t it changed at all?
Xiao Yuehong suddenly noticed Xiao The face of China is very strange.
"Don't the disciple change?" Xiao Hua is also a big man, reaching out and touching his face.
"This... seems to... hasn't changed!" Xiao Yuehong heard Xiao Hua's verification, but he was also somewhat uncertain. After all, he never noticed: "It seems to be growing up."
"Only the monks of the Yuan Ying period have reshaped the flesh, and this face will not change. You are not a monk in the Yuan Ying period. Of course, it will change!" Xiao Yuehong waved his hand and sighed: "The family has actually gone from ten years." The nine layers of refining are cultivated to the twelve layers of refining, which is how to cultivate in the end!"
"The head, is not that the cultivation can go from the nine layers of refining to the twelve layers of refining in 15 years? Li Zongbao spent ten years, and... almost!" Xiao Hua argued.
"What do you know! The so-called five-year growth is only a common step. The personal chances are different. The exercises are different from the remedies. The time for breakthroughs in different realms is not the same, and the realm of each layer starts from the ninth floor. The more difficult to break through is the cultivation of the same realm, because the methods and qualifications of cultivation are different, and the difference is very great. You don’t see the river grass is already a 12-layer refinery, but it’s all made of medicinal herbs. And... Jiang Fan’s qualifications are good, such as just 35 years ago, it’s also a better one among my Xi’s monks! But if it’s compared with Li Zongbao... it’s not a star or a little!

I think that the face is cold-hearted, I don't care about myself, and in order to save the yellow characters, I don't want to undo the young predecessors of the imprisonment. Xiao Hua doesn't feel ashamed, and it seems that there is really no comparison with others!
"Right, why didn't Li Zongbao stay in the singer and run our brook country?" Xiao Yuehong suddenly thought of this question: "And, the Changhuan actually exports the name of Li Zongbao, presumably Li Zongbao has come. For a long time in Xi’s country, what is he doing?

Xiao Hua shrugged and shook his head: "The head does not know, the disciple does not know!"
"Yeah? How do you know that I don't know?" Xiao Yuehong smiled, but his shoulders were so shallow that he seemed to be learning Xiaohua.
Xiao Hua looked speechless.
"And then?" Just as Xiao Hua was speechless, Xiao Yuehong suddenly asked.
"And then? No, then, Li Zongbao saved the disciple and sent his disciple a trip. He saw a green brilliance in the imitation of the mountain. He dropped the disciple and he ran away!" Xiao Hua smiled and said: "Look at him like that, It seems to be looking for green brilliance!"
"Green brilliance, then... What is it?" Xiao Yuehong did not feel frowning, and then held his chin and whispered: "Actually, because of a refining monk, the monk of the country has found my way to the country!"

Xiao Hua stood still and waited for Xiao Yuehong to ask, but after waiting for a long time, his old man’s eyes looked at the clouds outside, and seemed to have been worrying about Li Zongbao’s coming to Xi’an!
"Cough cough ~ head ~" Xiao Hua coughed twice, Xiao Yuehong did not care.
"Forget it, maybe Cai Zhuoxia's thing... don't have to tell the head of the door." Xiao Hua secretly, but then it is a turn of thought, even if he is out of Huanghualing, he has to let Xiao Yuehong know, at this time, don't ask for more. Time?
"Hey, the disciple has something to ask!" Xiao Hua had to interrupt Xiao Yuehong's thinking.
"Oh, what happened?" Xiao Yuehong returned to God, strange.
"This is the case, do you know the Cai family of Luyang?" Xiao Hua asked embarrassedly.
"Cai Jia?" Xiao Yuehong's face changed greatly, but he immediately returned to normal. Cold and cold: "You met the Qingyuan Cai family? Who?"