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The first month of the year is not good for the people of Yuzhou.
Because the "Dragons turned over" the entire Xicheng 13th Square into a ruin, people were horrified, and the lively Shangyuan Lantern Festival was cancelled. These natural disasters could not be reported to the court on the good day of the first month. The monk called the monk to do the 6-course water, surpassing the soul, and calling the Taoist priests to observe the feng shui.
After receiving the news that "the earth will not turn over again in a short time," Li County kept a sigh of relief.
Li Junshou, who was originally an official in Qingzhou, felt that his luck was not good enough. When he was in Beijing, the court did not send a warrant. This kind of thing was a ghost, and he could only send his family to send rich property. Going to Beijing to explore the road. The result came with a paper order and assigned him to Yuzhou.
Li Junshou did not have time to sigh and come to run, burn incense and worship Buddha, just take the time to take office, the New Year's Day, Yuzhou City has a venue! Those who have quit the household registration, seeing his hand shaking his feet and shaking almost epileptic seizures.
Do not care about the cold weather, desperately urged the servants and soldiers to clean up the ruins.
Just after the drought last year, many people abandoned the fields and left. Those farmers who were taken over by the nostalgic family, had no land to farm, and did not want to be a tenant! It is also very easy to migrate some to Yuzhou City.
Li County defender changed the newspaper and changed it. He wished that all the articles were understated, and he hoped that the big things would be small and the small things would be lost. When I was too busy to turn my head, I suddenly asked the next person: "Where is Mr. Hu?"
The scribe of Hu, who is the aide of Li Junshou, has a temperament and often gives Li County some good help, but he can’t see the light. After staying with Li Jun for many years, he was anxious, and Li Junshou wanted to ask Mr. Hu.
"This... Mr. Hu said that he had not seen the door when he went out to visit the friends."
Li County keeps a headache and screams: "Which friends have visited, I have not heard that he has a duel in Yuzhou. I am afraid that I will go to Qing in the New Year's Day. I will send the people to the city to find it!"

The next person promised and went away.
At this time, Li Junshou still did not know, he could no longer see the aunt Hu.
On the ruins of the 13th Square in Xicheng, Yuzhou, cigarettes linger, and the eastern half is a slippery head knocking on the wooden fish.
In the western half of the land, it is the opening of the Big Dipper's altar. It is said that it is the town of Feng Shui and the dragon. Actually, it is a proper circle of comprehension.
The county shoufu daily scented oil money is like water, but in order to stabilize the hearts of the people in the city, but also for their own official position and future, Li County keeps biting his teeth, it will do.
This movement is not too small, the city's major temples outside the city have been invited to come, as long as there is a reputation, many small temples have received a post.
In the first month of the 20th, when the innocent people have not passed, they will set up a ceremonial meeting in front of the ruins.
Those who are sorghum, some will only chanting, and will not squint after coming.
Some people understand the Buddhist scriptures and scriptures, and they will also punch their martial arts. They will secretly look at the Taoist priests who come and go in the west, and frown at the servant who is the servant.

He Luo Guan?

The questioner was awkward when he was awkward. This is the martial arts sect. I heard that I still have a lot of experience in the interior of the home.
The remaining monks, um... they are also sorghum, just Buddha.
Heluo found eight-tailed foxes in Yuzhou and sent hundreds of infants to catch them. As a result, the foxes threw out a small piece of debris, which led to the trapping of the people of Xicheng Shifangfang for forty years, almost all of them were old and dead. They also listened. said.
Compassion in my heart, chanting is also very serious.
Nothing else, on the altar of the Big Dipper, there is still a ghostly shadow of the stars. At first glance, it is known that after the death of the monk, it has not been reincarnation for a long time.
Heluo is one of the great gates of the comprehension.
This kind of sentiment sent a hundred yuan in the infant monk's big hand, enough to scare the distraction, the small door faction also has a lingering fear. The fox is so difficult, if it is not found by the Heluo Taoist people, it is not difficult for the eight-tailed fox to lurk in the Yuzhou city to harm the lower-ranking monks and even destroy one of them.
"The principal of the Big Dipper altar is the head of Heluo!"
There are scattered discussions in the crowd.
Suddenly sucking cold air sounds one after another, Heluo Pai's head must be a Mahayana monk, and the Yuan Ying comprehension that can be seen in a lifetime can rarely use ten fingers! Mahayana period!
Far from a long time, they can only shake their heads in frustration: they can't see where it is unusual.
If no one reminds, they think it is a mortal!
It seems that when I saw the Mahayana monk in the future, I could only make a mess of what I saw and heard.
Everything was awkward, and the real people of Aztec were turned a deaf ear. When they finally went down the altar, there was a Heluo elder who came down and whispered: "The news came from the magical side, and Li County did not know it. People look for missing Hu Hu."
The real people of Chi-Shin are looking at the souls and shadows to their own eyes, slowly turning into nothingness.
He sighed and sang, and also bowed to the dead ones.
The fellow initiates in this life are life and fate, and thank you for saying goodbye.
Love in the afterlife, or goodbye -
Those who died in the Heluoyuan Yuanying monks stayed for a moment, and eventually they broke into the reincarnation. Their master apprentice, behind the red real people, some of the eyes are red, only silent.
The real Xuan Xuan took the jade in the center of the altar, which was full of sand.
This is the wreckage left by the ancient monks in the small world. Their souls have drifted away after the small fragments have been broken. I wonder if there is a reincarnation.
Both praying and wishing to send the soul to death, Chi Xuan real people simply collected some sand, but also placed in the array.
- The drums are not heard, so the soil is ruined and the enemy is dusty.
It should be awakened from this big dream, don't smash the world.
Chi Xuan real people hold Yu Ding in both hands, the true Yuan Shen thought to pick up the road to the Nether, the letter is a hand, the dust sand flies up, and is swallowed up by the dark and deep yin.
In the eyes of mortals, it seems that the sand in the air is completely swept away by a strong wind.
"..."
In the crowd, Chen Wo stared at the place where the cold air was tumbling, and the eyes flashed a trace of gloom.
He and his brother just returned to Yuzhou today, and heard that the official monk invited the monk to detach from the ruins of Xicheng, and he came over. I did not expect to encounter the Heluo faction to teach the real people of Chih-myeon, to repair the way to the Nether, and send the dead doorman a ride.
Those ghosts are all people who know Chen Wo.
Forty years... This time is not short enough to leave more memories.
These Taolu school Taoists frowned when they were alive. After they died, they also clamored for noise on the mountain wall. They both fought side by side. Today, I don’t see it again.
When I saw Yuding overturned and the dust disappeared, Chen He thought of the broken bow and sand in the storage bag: Ji Changge was so devastated that there was no more day with the ancient monks who guarded the water valley in the past.
Someone is dead, and some people are dying.
The cultivation of the sky is soaring, and it is such a path of silence and silence.
"Brother." Chen Wo pulled the sleeves and told them to leave.
There was no response to the release of the materials, and Chen He looked up.
Interpretation gaze at the place where the soul has left, and smashes out the gods.
"Sister brother..."
Chen Wo shouted again and again.
They are in the crowd, those in the Yuzhou City have a crying number, some are devout chanting, and some just look at the excitement. Including some scattered repairs, no one noticed them.
However, what Chi Hong Xuan really sensed, and looked at it from here.
"Go away." Released back to God, with Chen Wo left the crowd.
The two walked one after the other, on the streets of Yuzhou City full of haze.
Chen He didn't say anything. He guessed in his heart that it was about touching the scene and thinking about the past of the North Xuan faction.
The monks who died in Heluo’s school had the head of the red-skinned real person. After more than 30 years ago, after the North Xuan faction tragedy, what was it doing?
- Alone, being detained by the evil name of Gorefiend, being chased.
The brothers definitely want to give the dead master and the same door a prayer!
Chen Wo silently remembered that he decided to have time to go to the long eyebrows.
There, the people of Heluo left, and the scattered people who did not have fun to see also dispersed. After a while, Chen He saw two or three low-level monks.
Their topic is still on the eight-tailed fox.
Suddenly someone laughed: "Yuzhou has eight foxes, and dozens of Yuan Yingxiu and many mortals have died. What a horror news! The big mess in Beijing!"
Surrounded by a lot of surprises, I quickly asked what happened.
"This news is also sent out by the big sects! It is said that the paper cranes are heard, and the magic road is guilty! The sword sage is killed by his own subordinates and apprentices!"
Chen Heyi is this, no headache.
Hurry and squat on the sleeves of the release, and hurry forward, because he really does not want to listen to the development of the story of the swordsman who plays with the world.
A few days ago, when they left the capital, they went to the house in the suburbs of Beijing to rob them.
The thick bloody, sinister atmosphere, the interpretation of the rumors to the fullest, the brothers and brothers went through the wall, all the way did not encounter blocking.
Because there is no magic repair in a Mahayana period! !
The Supreme Master does not know where to go!
I can't find the treasure house of the Sword Sword! Chen He can only touch a few snow ginseng Ganoderma lucidum.
Coupled with the aura of this heaven and earth, Chen He suspected that the sword sages are not playing too much, and they all provoke a sense of heaven. It is safer to stay away from the masters and apprentices!
Explain that the younger brother couldn’t wait to drag himself away, and there was a smile on his eyes.
Then the smile solidified.
Chen Wo also stood still.
After the □ □ change the news of the scattered repair, he said:
"Oh, Master! I heard that the demon is also a sorcerer!"
"No, these magical repairs are really discouraged... I heard that the swordsman is the first master of the magic road, the Mahayana magic repair! It seems that it is not true! He is old and not used!"
"Hey! Gorefiend kills Nan Hongzi for the North Xuan Mibao, and the power of the Supreme Master!" This hand is big enough and the heart is enough!"