Xiao Wu’s divination, which was born best, was also heard with relish.
Today, there are nine sects of natural gate, among which the other sects, especially Laoshan, have the strongest spell of Qing Palace, are inferior.
This is also the place where Laoshan Qing Palace is the largest faction in the world.
However, in recent years, the rise of the Sword School in Shushan has implicitly challenged the posture of the first school in Laoshan Qing Palace.
But just two months ago, Luo Qiubai, the elder of the Qing Palace in Laoshan Mountain, met Bai Yue Yaosheng and Qiantangjun in the Huaihe River.
The two men fought in Huaishui to escape the gas, and I don’t know how many fish and shrimp swam in Huaishui Huaihe River. Most of the people who came to various schools to practice gas were either dead or injured.
Later, Luo Qiubai rushed to fight Bai Yue Yaosheng and Qiantang Jun alone. I heard that Bai Yue Yaosheng was seriously injured and went to Qiantang Jun, and was also cut off from Yi Long Corner.
Luo Qiubai defeated two earth figures, Laoshan Qing Palace, with one hand.
Southeast China is the most popular place, so many monks can also go to restaurants, teahouses and immortals tales of mystery.
These things are also talked about by some down-and-out practitioners and Jianghu people in this teahouse.
The Seven Demons of Baishan, Shengyi, never thought that they would suffer such a big loss in the hands of the elders of Laoshan Qing Palace, which made the world feel awe of some low-key Laoshan Qing Palace in recent years.
Except for this event, it really shocked the world. Everything else is just a trivial matter. Recently, it is said that Bailian Sect has been severely cracked down by the government. Recently, some traces have disappeared into the incubation period.
At this time, the sounds of chanting outside are round and full of beautiful things. It’s just that one person is reading. Li Zhichang’s knowledge can’t even recognize what the other person is reading.
When his thoughts spread to the building, he saw a monk outside the building gate dressed in patchwork clothes and bare feet. His clothes were full and dirty. Look, it was a beggar monk wandering the streets.
The shopkeeper talked to the monk, and the monk didn’t answer that he didn’t stop chanting. Later, the shopkeeper gave him rice and noodles, and the monk didn’t want any other food.
It’s about alms, but it’s not about what you want.
Later, some people next to him whispered, and it turned out that the monk was still very famous in this place.
I don’t know what method number this monk has been here since many days ago, and he has been chanting scriptures in restaurants all over the street, but he never accepts anything.
Leave on your own after chanting for a long time
The shopkeeper didn’t know this until he came back from the countryside.
Wait until the person next to you explains it clearly and listen to the monk.
After a long time, the monk really left.
Li Zhichang told Xiaowu to stay here and quickly followed.
Strange to say, the monk went to the downtown area and Li Zhichang tandem.
The two men were very fast, as if a breeze passed by, but they were easy and the people next to them didn’t find anything weird.
Unconsciously, he walked out of the county seat and went to the river. The monk stood by the river and turned around. The breeze brushed his face and he was half suffering and the monk was weathered.
Show your eyes, the light is clear, the light is very bright, like a quiet night, and the haze blocks the stars.
The monk is also looking at the young people wearing Chou-heung soft gauze robes and dark black shallow boots and white silk socks.
Li Zhichang a pair of eyes Gherardini staring at the barefoot monk two people eyes in half contact should inspire a long list of sparks.
Li Zhichang said slowly, "I don’t know where the master is practicing?"
Barefoot monks join hands in the "Lingyin Temple in Hangzhou"
Li Zhichang smiled and said, "It’s a good place."
The barefoot monk said lightly, "But it’s not a good place to go."
Chapter seventy-three The magic burn
Monks look like rocks in the mountains, and there is no change.
Spitting out words is like a cold spring, but the chill is not heavy but there is no emotion
Because the monk is either merciful or angry like a monk, Li Zhichang seems to have never met him.
"Dare to ask whether the master is going to hell or paradise?" Li Zhichang asked lightly, showing a narrow expression on his face.
There is a saying in Buddhism that whoever goes to hell will go to hell if I don’t go to hell. Since the monk shows off his profound Li Zhichang, he is in a dilemma.
If you don’t go to hell, is it a monk? What is the so-called conversion to Buddhism if you don’t go to Lingshan?
The monk smiled and cracked his mouth, revealing a neat tooth. Bai Sensen seemed to be able to chew anything.