Six into the courtyard, there are no more flying flowers chasing residual snow, swinging bamboo chairs, stone benches and stone tables, swaying back and forth in the wind.
I have a vague pharynx …
"I used to sleep happily in this moss-covered tile pile for 50 years, and I have seen enough of the Wuyi Lane, which is not surnamed Wang Mochou Lake. The ghost cries at night, and the dream of a bird perched on the Phoenix Terrace is the truest. It’s hard to lose the old land. I don’t believe this map, but it’s a set of mourning for the south of the Yangtze River."
……
A group of twelve people
Silver Gun and Silver Armor Weiyangsheng and Black Robe Chongyang Touqian Buyi Building robbed Houyue, and Wu Xiuyang each carried Shen Tianxin and Jun Zeyu, four spiritual experts, in the escort of Buyi Building, to fight the death penalty to the Shenyang Royal Mansion.
It took only half an hour before and after entering and leaving, even if there was heavy armor blocking the Wangfu mansion, it was particularly smooth.
Just as the cat star expected, the father was still unable to bear it after all.
Therefore, they successfully rescued the city under house arrest. They are like two wise men, and there is a tacit understanding between you and me.
regrettable
Everyone is in the imperial alliance. Even if Shen Wangcheng is still hundreds of miles away from the emperor, it is still difficult to escape the tears of the emperor.
The emperor leader also had a tacit understanding to wait for Weiyangsheng and his party of 12 people to fight out of Wangfu Mansion before they received a long-awaited gift.
Ruins in front of the palace
The wide streets and lanes lead north and south to a statue, and its size is huge, just like the terrible array of monsters and monsters. The soldiers in Shenyang could not help but gradually regress.
Obviously, even the imperial alliance military forces are rare, let alone Weiyangsheng and others.
What if you are trapped in death?
I just want to be young.
A whistling arrow went through the sky, and the cloud top exploded.
One hundred thousand fighters from Mogancheng were stationed here to wait outside the city. Su Xiaofan saw the explosion, colorful, calm, holding the waist and burning sticks, holding hands tightly, and then riding a horse raised his hand, and Wandong Chudi stormed Shenwangcheng behind him.
Chapter seventy-seven Seven Controversy (7)
Snow fell on the top of the emperor’s mausoleum, and Sendai Ling spread a picture scroll of "Strangling people by mountains and rivers", which slowly swayed like time passing by.
In the picture scroll, there are long clouds and dark snow-capped mountains in Qinghai, which cover the sun and wind, and the banks of the Ling Xue River.
On the top of the heavy landscape, Yuezhi’s strong forces are either near the water or beside the mountain or trees or around the ground, baking bonfires or pointing to the Seven Wars. Only Li Xingyun of Puyuan lifted his front and got up and walked to the river stream to bow his hand to the other side.
Courtesy is still the goddess dragon Ouyang Qingxu.
Behave with great heroism
Ouyang Qingxu said, "Dean has something to say, but please say it."
Ten robes of Luo Changfeng in Pu Yuan
There is the first family rich as heaven, and the mountain is full of soldiers, and the valley owner Jiang is also respected, such as unifying Tiandong, achieving the noble dynasty, Wang Junze, jade, magic giants, two mysterious mountains, Chongyang, and Zhu Junyan Fugui, who was like Yan Ning’s snow, Shen Tianxin had a bumpy life, licked the blood at the cutter’s head, and sat in the evening. The Yueshi brothers and sisters also had a poor background, and the sword sounded and the cross sword fell off alone.
They are all prominent figures.
In comparison, it seems that Li Xingyun’s most declining nebula state remote village grew up. Although I was taught at Bai Zhiqiu’s knees since childhood, I was fortunate to have learned a lot from the sage’s teachings, but my nature was simple. In his ten robes, he was always quiet and never contended. Even though the 17 mirrors shuffled, it was rare to deal with people.
Later, Tiandong abandoned his pen to join the army, but an ordinary captain in Anhoudou Xiliu Army surpassed the genie cultivation and talent of the same age and was able to boast about the outstanding military exploits or amazing achievements of half a generation.
Ten years in the blue sky, traveling all over the world, turning over the undead, the young monk should be the only witness to ask the way before the Buddha, and in the end, he will have wisdom. The Buddha in Lingshan, which is far away from people’s noise, is known as a South Mountain Buddha, which is rare in the world.
Have no choice.
Jiang Manlou said, "Who told him to be a monk? It’s a sin not to pay attention to the four great things and six clean things. Is it necessary to turn into a little girl’s daughter-in-law and tell heaven and man that I am married? "
"I would like to ask God’s face?"
……
In the long run, I will go to the snow and silver city, Luocheng, with ten robes, Li Xingyun.
The name is the bottom
Silently smell
Then the courtyard is heavy
Then he followed the dean.
And then …
It turns out that he is a monk.
The new dean of Puyuan is a Buddhist!
Surprised and then surprised, even the freshmen who entered the six-character doorway often questioned the qualifications of Dean Li, who looked like a fool at a young age.
Until that debate
That was on October 16th, the seventh day after the Puyuan re-enrolled new students, and the doubts were dispelled. Li Xingyun, the dean of Puyuan, sat on the altar in Zizhulin and preached that the old Bodhisattva bodhisattva preached that the deserted place in Li Xingyun had reappeared in the past.
The sky was blue that day
Li Xingyun sat cross-legged in the dean’s robe, bathed in bundles of pure sunshine, surrounded by six-character doormen and deacons from the Pu Academy, and sat on the periphery. There were many people who were invited to participate in the discussion, including the Jianghu predecessors who were rich and the world valve, and the fallen immortals in the mountains. The strong one was Mr. Cycas, an old-timer who had never been out of the word gate for thousands of years … There were many different schools and thousands of people.