Vol 2 Chapter 2588: Genealogy
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Legend of the Cultivation God
- Xiao Duan Tan Hua
- 1984 characters
- 2021-02-25 06:49:34
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Where did Xiao Hua not know the mind of Greenpao Xiaohua, he laughed loudly: "Do not worry, green robe friends, even if you don't say, Confucianism and fairy friends will be anxious. There should be the secret of Confucianism in the middle. Moreover, the sage Zhu Xi’s message clearly stated that 'Zu Yumu is like the weather first, the genealogy is the next generation,' Zhu Jia, Zeng Jia and his family’s ancestors have long been I don't see it, if there is no accident, I am in this light hole! Hey, the ancestors of the ancestors suppressed the local government judges, this is really incredible! If not for me to see what I see, how can the poor road believe?"
Xiao Hua smiled and fell into shape. This is a dilapidated land temple. The previous battle has already dismantled this small temple that has collapsed, leaving only the gravel on the mountain.
Xiao Hua’s thoughts were swept away, and his brows wrinkled up, because there was no trace of his ancestors in the mind of God. The disappearance of the previous light hole disappeared without a trace, as if it did not exist.
How does Xianyou think?
Xiao Hua released Confucianism Xiaohua, and the Confucian Xiaohua sensor also shook his head for a moment.
There was a strong awe-inspiring spirit on the previous wood statue, but now I can’t feel it at all, I’m afraid of three. What kind of hands and feet have been moved by Wen Sheng!"
"Well, there must be a ban!" Xiao Hua nodded. "Otherwise, it is impossible to suppress the ghosts. It is impossible to win the people who persecuted the Zhu family, the Zeng family and the family!"
"Since there is a ban, it is related to Buddhism!" Confucian Xiaohua smiled, "The happiness of Xiaosheng was delivered to Xianyou!"
After that, Confucianism Xiaohua returned to Zhongdantian, and Xiao Hua displayed the Tianmutong and urged the martial arts to go underground. That is to know that the three ancestors are definitely here. Xiao Hua is likely to look carefully in this neighborhood, even if he has a magical eye, it is enough to use a meal to find a small point in the depths of the ground like a needle in the haystack!
There is a little bit of power on the little ones, and there is a sigh of arrogance, which is really insignificant in the ground.
Seeing such a small point, Xiao Hua understands that this is the Buddhist scriptures of the Buddha. He held his chin and looked at it motionlessly. Even the slightest Huaguang did not flash the little dots. He secretly thought: "It’s not too difficult to use Xiao’s repair as a way to get rid of this whisky. But the problem is, if it is a little Inadvertently, it may be necessary to destroy the ancestors of the inner sect. This is a disrespect for the three sages of Zhu Zi, Zeng Zi and Xun Zi, and the three sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred Easy to crack? This 'inappropriate' opportunity is even bigger. If Xiaomou wants to get the real solution of Tianshu, I am afraid that it can't be so reckless!"
"The ancestral wood is like the weather first, and the genealogy is the next generation. The first sentence is obviously that the ancestral wood image is congenital! But this is innately irritating... what is the use? Is there a relationship? Is it true that the true solution of this book is this innate truth? Is this second sentence... Is it that the genealogy has a trace of silkworms? There is a genealogy of the descendants in the silkworms? Silk? Genealogy? Or Say……"
Thinking of this, Xiao Hua suddenly appeared in front of her eyes. Almost some unbelievable took out the book he got from the hands of Zhu’s old man in Jingbo City from the space! This book is made by the silkworm, which corresponds to the so-called genealogy, but there is no genealogy written in it! The silk book made by the silkworm took out the space, and immediately flashed the faint Buddha light. Similarly, the little light flashed the rhythm of the Buddha. Attracting each other, Silken actively flies toward that little one!
"Big good!" Xiao Hua took care of it. From the heart of the praise, "with the fairy grass, the hands of the fragrance! On the same day Xiaomou repair is low-light, did not think of any Tianshu true solution, but because of a good heart to crack the Zhu's old mantra, so become attached I got this silk. I really didn't expect to use it today! And for so many years, the Zhu's old family in Jingbocheng was afraid to have turned into a loess!"
Just when Xiao Hua was full of love, the book gradually unfolded, and the whole silky scorpion covered the whole small point, but only. After being covered, there is no movement, no matter whether it is silk or small.
"No, no, it seems that something is missing!" Xiao Hua looked at everything in front of him and secretly calculated.
"Yes, this is silk, there should be genealogy, and even ... there must be people of the younger generation!" Xiao Hua smiled. "It seems that the task of opening the ancestors will fall on Zhu Cheng and other descendants of Confucianism." On the head!"
Thinking, Xiao Hua’s detective took the silk, and still made the book into the space, and then pulled out from the ground and rushed into the air!
At this time, the East wants to know, a fresh breath is filled throughout the sky, although there is no trace of green after the three towns, but the faint vitality after the storm is already in sight!
"Cough..." This is the voice of the old man who has a weak cough in the morning.
"Oh..." This is the voice of the woman gently pushing the wooden door, although this voice is accompanied by a woman's slight sigh or even sadness, but this is the movement of life.
"Oh..." More, someone found the sound of crying after the death of the family. The sorrow of the voice is the memory of the living.
There are still many voices born at dawn. These voices fall into the ears of Xiao Hua. Among them, there are joys and sorrows, and there are sorrows and sorrows. No matter what the emotions, Xiaohua has a sense of pleasure, which makes him feel Last night's life and death battles were valuable, and last night's death and life became meaningful.
Waiting for Xiao Hua's figure to fly over Zhujiazhuang, under the bright sky, Zhujiazhuang is a silence, even a figure can not be seen. Xiao Hua’s knowledge was swept away, and immediately understood that the so-called ignorant was fearless. The people in the three towns did not know what happened. I didn’t know that they had experienced life and death that they had never seen before last night. So they are still in the morning. Get out of bed, still ready to find food, ready to go through the next day! And everyone in Zhujiazhuang knows the dangers of the night, no one dares to come out easily, Zhu Jiazhuang's ban is still open, waiting for Xiaohua's message.
"Dangdang..." Xiao Hua was in a very good mood, and the smile of the smile asked, "Is there a friend who comes from afar, does not mean?"
"Xiao... Xiaozhenren?? Are you coming back?" An unexpectedly unexpected voice was born from Zhujiazhuang, and then a young man stepped on Yunxia and rushed into the air.
"Zhu Xi??" As soon as she saw the young man's appearance, Xiao Hua gave a slight glimpse. However, that is, in an instant, Xiao Hua understands what is going on, "Congratulations to Zhu Xianyou!"
This person is naturally Zhu Cheng who has taken Huichun Dan, and looks very similar to the dead Zhu Xi. When Zhu Cheng saw Xiao Hua's hand, he hurriedly said to him: "Hey, thank you for your kindness. If it is not for the public, how can it be?"
"Xiao Zhenren..." During the speech, a group of Zhujia disciples were flying in the air, followed by Zhu Cheng and prayed, "Thank you for saving me again Zhujiazhuang disciple!"
"I don't thank, don't thank you!" Xiao Hua lifted the crowd and wanted to speak again, but he immediately felt that something was wrong. He waited for him to see everyone. I saw everyone's eyes were filled with a kind of fiery heat. A desire. Xiao Hua understands and hurriedly waved. "You are a fairy friend. Xiao Mou’s Hui Chun Dan who was given to Zhu Xianyou was occasionally obtained at a bidding meeting. Xiaomou thought it was a simple medicine and did not care. Who thought... Zhu Xianyou actually became so young! It was amazing!"
Yes, it’s really unexpected. This is the voice of all Zhujiazhuang disciples, that is, one night, all Zhujiazhuang disciples saw the owner of the wood, and a little from the old to the young, if they saw it, they would definitely regard Zhu Cheng as the resurrection of Zhu Xi!
Xiao Hua’s words are obviously perfunctory, at least he did not show the kind of
unexpected
surprise, apparently knowing the effect of this spring. However, since Xiao Hua does not say, everyone can't say anything more, only a few regrets get up.
"Engong..." Zhu Cheng whispered, "How is the matter?"
"Everything is over!" Xiao Hua smiled. "And... you Zhu family, and there is no need to guard the ghosts after Zeng Jia and his family!"
"Ah? Really... Really?" Zhu Cheng was overjoyed.
Xiao Hua thought for a moment, and he cautiously replied: "It should be like this in Xiaomou, but Xiaomou can't guarantee it. If it can, you wait for the three to stay in this town for a while. Of course, use the life to strengthen the seal. Things, Xiaomou feels no need!"
"This is good... this is good!" Zhu Cheng immediately thought of Zhu Xi, tears could not help but fall.
After a moment, Zhu Cheng woke up and hurriedly laughed and said: "Well, please drop down, go down... I don’t know how to thank you!"
Xiao Hua waved his hand and said: "The robbery has just passed, and more than 300,000 people have died in the three towns. If the rest of the people have no food, they may not be able to pass tonight. Fengxiangguo is a disaster-ridden grain, just count It may not be possible to come within the day, Zhu Xianyou, today’s event is the first priority for disaster relief!"
"Yes, yes, understand!" Zhu Cheng said quickly. "I have already arranged it last night. My Zhu family has a good relationship with the official residences of the three towns. Here, I will send Zhujia disciples to Jingyue County and Fanchang. In the county, you go to Wuyuan County in person. If you have a knack, you may wish to go with you. In the next disaster, you will definitely spread the name of the public!"
"Not right!" Xiao Hua hurriedly waved. "Xiao Mou is a Taoist monk, and his reputation will definitely attract the attention of the Fairy..."
"This way..." Zhu Cheng gave a little thought and smiled. "Eng Gong is more concerned! At this time, Engong should not only hide and repair, hide merits, but also expand his reputation, especially this kind of rescue. The merits of people on one side are more publicized!" (The novel "Spirit of Gods" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there will be a 100% lottery gift for everyone! Open WeChat now, click on the top right" +" "Add friends", search for the public number "qdread" and pay attention, speed is fast!) (To be continued, please search for floating astronomy, the novel is better updated faster!
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