These little men had time to answer, and suddenly heard a scream from the depths of the house, and their expressions changed, and they rushed over one after another.

"Not you yet

In the dark tunnel, blood-colored candles lit up.

Li Yuan was immersed in the joy of steady improvement, and was also feeling the blessing of Li Pei Xingkong Hammer, and climbed up to another level of talent.

The old man occasionally answered a few words, but in fact he was careless.

"Return to the Dharma Master, I seem to have just returned from the shore of the East China Sea. I know where I have gone. Maybe I am going to find this old turtle, or maybe I am going to find the cracked Ma Huijiang to hammer...

He gently fiddled with the coins, and the old man thought:

"ah!

After thinking about it, he put away the tortoise shell coins and sat on the ground. There were many pedestrians coming and going, and occasionally someone stopped and asked about fortune telling.

"Enemy attack!

"First it was the Ferris, there was no collarbone in front of it. We are provoking you and waiting!"

Baiwai Jingchuan's face suddenly looked ugly. After looking at the incense lingering in the house, I gritted my teeth and walked towards the rockery in the courtyard, and walked up to the tunnel with great sincerity.

"So, you died twice?"

The candles spread in both directions until I realized that they were not more than a hundred feet narrow, and the faint blood lamps hanging below were seventy feet above the ground.

In those days, I could see Li Yuan every day, but I still noticed something strange.

Looking at his big hands, Baiwai Jingchuan rushed back to his senses:

“No breakthrough.

“He didn’t make any breakthrough?

Inside, Li Yuan could feel that his thinking became more dull. He must have said that he could only use one mind to seven uses, but now he is very nervous when he uses one mind to eight uses one mind to seven uses.

"ah!

After saying a word, Baiwai Jingchuan's hot sweat came up. I felt several eyes staring at me, and the biting chill made me stop my fear.

The eight shapes are dragons and the four dragons are red dragons. That is not the seventy-seven shapes. It requires a massive amount of medicinal power as support and takes longer.

The crowd was in an uproar, no one exclaimed, it was very slow, so they dispersed and enjoyed the Dharma Protector, the Dharma King, and the Master.

At the age of a young age, the clavicle Bodhisattva Temple was in full swing, and patrol soldiers rushed over, and only a few young monks were jumping and scolding:

"At least half a month, maybe eleven days, you can achieve a small success by refining your organs!"

Baiwai Jingchuan was almost half a beat, and I sorted out my thoughts before following me.

A moment ago, Li Yuan opened his eyes, reached out to grab the Mirage Dragon Whip, and pulled it casually. The blood immediately dyed the whip red, and then wrapped the whip under him.

Yet

In a deep valley with steep mountain walls on both sides, none of them occupies a small area, with hundreds or thousands of rooms.

"If you see the light, you will die, it is not a good place.

But I saw these reliefs like living things, and I could see them, either looking at each other or looking at themselves, but even fewer of them looked at one of the reliefs.

"Varied?!

"No one has refined the distraction you store, your incense, your distraction..."

Did the Bodhisattva be taken away by a human image?
Chapter completed!