Tengju to Bai Yunguan. Although it is windy night, there are a lot of people here, busy.
Bai Yunguan is not large. The middle road that tourists can go, from the outside to the inside: Lingguan Temple, Sanqing Hall, ancestor Hall, there are Queen Mother Hall and Laojun Temple.
The Queen Mother is also the best god.
Tengju puts the dojo in front of the Queen Mother's Temple. There is no need for a particularly large place, just do things regardless of the ceremony.
In other words, do it yourself, you don't need to ask God to let God come to work.
Xuanmen generally relies on itself, and the power of God is not necessarily spiritual, unless it is a relationship household.
There were thick snow on the ground, everyone cleaned up, and the sky was snowing again, and it was even more happy at night.
Standing on the ground, drawing a rune at hand, throwing it on for a long time.
Bai Yunguan was bright, although not too bright. However, Xu Yundeng was not an ordinary person. He stared at his eyes widened. The entire Queen Mother's Hall opened an umbrella, and the snow fell to the ground.
This trick is enough for those who come to see.
Someone came one after another, and with various materials or various relationships, it is a variety of ideas for Tengju. Now quietly.
Just like the snow was blocked outside, the wind was also blocked outside, the middle one was quiet.
The traveler asked stupidly: "Master, can this snow stop?"
Tengju asked: "Why let it stop?"
The old monk Amitabha. It is okay to stop, but the larger the snow range, the more strenuous. What about the purpose? If it is okay, the world is natural, the snow will be down.
It is particularly cold in the middle of the night. Everyone wore a thick robe, thick down jacket, and still cold in the snow.
The random jumping of the traveler, hitting the master, jumping.
The old Taoist is envious, and the child can be so lively.
Someone came one after another, more than tourists, and squeezed Baiyun Guan. There are a lot of jewelry, it is really a lot.
Fan Xiaoguang bought it three years ago. Not to mention more, selling ten a day, and tens of thousands of three years. There are thousands of people who have recovered. It is not the same. There are many tricks.
The old man of Xuanmen came over to see that this stuff was really lacking, similar to Karma/waist.
It's not surprising to transfer this matter. It's like your mother is sick. You donate her bone marrow. This is Jide. But someone gives you ten dollars and let you donate to others' mothers. This is not a matter of money.
Here is another beauty, in his thirties, and frozen her into a ball that day.
Get up and wave.
The old man retreated aside and looked at these ornaments like a flour. It is not surprising that the flour is, but this hand is too powerful! Anyway, the general Xuanmen can't do it. Many people stand while studying.
The Boy moved a large basket of Gangu. It is not snowing here, and it must be more convenient.
Get up and wave.
The grains are made of powder, which is more used than soymilk machines and the like. These powder and decorative powder are mixed to a piece, which looks like kneading.
Xu Yundeng looked at it, this is not a simple grinding. The runes of the transshipment rune on the ornament are still there, or the role is still.
This is not just to maintain nutrition, this is like kneading on the round surface, and the noodles are still this surface. I also stirred a new noodle.
Wugu wicked evil, but it does not take effect on the transshipment, like purely adding it.
There is another group of people. A old man headed by himself is more than 100 years old. The thin one is very strong.
Get up to prepare for the formation, it seems to be a decorative bag?
The old man pointed at her lesson: "Do you know?"
Another younger said: "Master a degree, or then everyone can't afford it. No wonder the Teng family has not taught you."
Tengju's finger.
A thunder descended from the sky. There was a piece on the ground.
The beauty watched a gust of wind and scraped it, and the ground was so clean.
In fact, everyone knows this. When you put it out, you can't say how much you have to go on the table. If you really want the master's mercy, you can say goodbye, don't pull the family again. The master obviously does not learn from the Teng family.
You must not be on the table.
The old man stood aside, he didn't say love for others. Those who understand it really understand. It's like killing one person to save 10,000 people. There is really that heart. God will give you it. If it is like Teng Qingying
Still close your mouth, don't say it. These people think that there are amulets, there is an umbrella, it is okay? Obviously it is useless.
The Teng family cleaned the garbage and started to form out.
Draw with these aspects on the ground.
Xuanmen's men, women, and children are around. Although it is noodles, it is painted on the ground like it is raised.
The monk looked at it, and he couldn't approach casually. This field has been set.
Fang Shaohu sent a group of things over. Long Yan also sent a batch of things.
Several monks sent a batch of stones from the mountains. Several old roads came from Kunlun. Early in the morning, there was a teacher who came from the sea.
Beauty stands aside and can't understand.
Tengju received a batch of ornaments, and simply explained: "It is a settled country/luck. Some things are too impetuous. Take the opportunity to simply set it. The consequences can be controlled at the minimum."
Everyone looked at each other. Someone was worried, which reflected the seriousness of the problem. The master was even more powerful.
Tengju held the ornament and placed a beautiful shape in the middle.
Several teachers, women's crowns, etc. I met, and looked at it with one piece. Is this a map? Is the range a bit big?
Several old ladies in Xuanmen also watched, and the master's painting was also good. The real master could not have anything.
The monk was watching, the stones set up the mountains, the water flowed into the river, and the dragon veins were all available.
My God! The little priest widened his eyes, and the sky was bright, and the snow stopped.
It is nothing to draw a dragon vein on the ground!
Early in the morning, Pei Yan came over and watched and brought breakfast for Teng.
It's not too early now. I am busy, and I am not very hungry. I feel pretty good.
Pei Yan looks at her, it is fun?
Tengju took the donkey meat and burned two sips, saying, "Someone Paulng Xingxi, borrowed his luck."
Pei Yan asked: "Tengmingxi still has luck?"
Tengju looked at him strangely and said: "Teng Mingxi is not lucky? During the Teng family, he lived a good life and the younger sister Teng Qingying. Now there are people to keep him."
Pei Yan was wrong and asked with an open mind: "Is anyone Po Tengying?"
Tengju ate a donkey meat burning, picked up another, and said, "Yes." It was fun.
She is far away. "
Old monk Amitabha!
The beauty asked: "Is there any problem with this voluntary?"
Tengju looked at her strangely and said: "Huang (gambling) poison is to catch."
The beauty blushed, it seemed that the sun was sunny, and it was a bit white. The snow around was very thick.
The Queen Mother's Hall is very unique, like another world.
The snow stopped, the umbrella above was collected, and the aura that gathered here was different. The distance between a few steps, the inside and outside are really different worlds.
There was a donkey meat in the array, and now it is a donkey miscellaneous soup.