In the northern country, spring snow lives, and the divine light shines from the Temple of Heaven.
A weak breeze floated over Shuntian Mansion, and then passed along the Qing Dynasty cavalry and into the Chinese army's tent.
The successor of Nurhaci was taking a nap in a military center, when he saw a dark young man walking towards him.
"Hey, hey, hey! By the way of heaven and earth, Xiaosheng is here to assist the last human emperor in unifying China. Xiaorenhuang, wake up quickly, wake up quickly! The sun rises in the east, strike while the iron is hot, and the cavalry of the Qing Empire should also
It's heading south." The young man knocked on the phone and whispered to Emperor Shunzhi.
"Are you a human or a ghost? There is no figure like you among my Eight Banners disciples!" Emperor Shunzhi rubbed his eyes, raised his head and looked at the short, skinny and dark young man in front of his eyes, and agreed haphazardly.
he said.
"I am the number one secret of the Nine Heavens. I have been entrusted by the Heavenly Lord and the Earthly One to join you in supporting the last emperor's hegemony and ending this chaotic and painful conflict as soon as possible. Wake up quickly and I will give you soul power and immortal energy.
Fang Lue, I will give you a nine-day small bright moon, a small sun in the true sky, and a fairyland of wonderful sounds in the sea and sky." The young man said, and walked into the body of the young emperor Shunzhi regardless of whether he agreed or not.
The Yellow Emperor of Shunzhi was struck by the young man's cold air. When he opened his eyes, he saw that the curtains at the military aircraft were dimly lit, and the soldiers outside the tents were patrolling back and forth in twos and threes. It must have been three quarters of Yinshi, and the heavy snow had begun.
Wen, the chill is deep.
They say that if it doesn't snow, it will turn into cold snow, and they are absolutely right. Huangdi Shunzhi felt a wave of cold currents surging in his body, making him couldn't help but sneeze several times in a row!
"Ah sneeze!... Come here, Xuanying Tianxing Guowen Emperor's important minister Moji War God has come to the court to discuss matters." Shunzhi Huangdi suddenly had a whim, full of energy, and began to prepare for a new round of expansion of the territory and the power of heaven and earth.
The road to cheating.
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Man's power is limited, Heaven's way is limitless, Earth's virtue is abundant!
Not to mention Fulin, the representative of the Three Qing Dynasties in Shuntian Prefecture, the Xiaoqing Emperor received the help of his elders and prepared to unify the country.
It is only said that Yuyan, because she has long cherished her grudges and never forgets the heart of the so-called Bodhisattva who can save all sentient beings, went to Jinling City, the ancient capital of Yingtian Prefecture, and suddenly arrived at the Yangliu Yiyi River of Feelings outside the Zhonghua Gate Castle.
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But everything is destined to happen by God, and there is no way for misfortunes and blessings to be brought only by people. What is the point of having a pure heart and few desires? There is true love in the world!
Yu Yan and Shui Mo chatted about troubles at the Hongchen Inn while walking.
As she walked, everything in front of her became so familiar yet strange. The roaring thunder and the blinding hot lightning struck her forehead one after another. She once again felt waves of waves.
The position became dizzy.
"Miss! What's wrong with you?..." Shui Mo hugged Yu Yan, who was about to faint, and once again had the urge to occupy an object and bumped around in his little deer.
As he shouted to Yu Yan, his breathing became rapid!
At that time, Shui Mo didn't know how he could save the goddess in his heart. He massaged and clicked randomly with his hands, which was so intense that he screamed and fainted on the lawn below the tower.
The Holy Spirit and the Black Dragon had been following closely, but suddenly they disappeared, and they couldn't help but become anxious.
"Where are the people?...Heilong, where did you take your two little masters?" Holy Spirit became uncomfortable for the first time. Facing the Jinling Night Snow flying in the sky, she almost cried out. .
"What? Wasn't it that you were kissing me in front of me just now? Why did you suddenly disappear? Don't rely on me, I have been following you honestly!" Black Dragon helplessly put his hand on the Holy Spirit's shoulder. The other hand that was hugging her quietly withdrew, shrugged his shoulders, and spoke to her helplessly.
"Ouch! Oh my god! How can I explain it to my husband when I go back... Wu... Wu... Hey hey hey!... Ahem!... Wuwuwu!... Wu, Heisan, hurry up and find my sister-in-law. He Xiao Shui Mo must have been taken away by Shui Mo Xuan's bowl at eight o'clock. When my husband was here, he kept telling me to be wary of Qiu Yue's senior brother Shui Mo Xuan, but in the end I still couldn't be wary of him! Cough. Cough...Hey!...Oh my god! Where did they go!" The Holy Spirit was very excited, running back and forth on the snow under the willow shade, crying and searching, and complaining about the black dragon. , yelling at him.
"Ancestor! I'm innocent too! If you can't find me, you'll get scolded. Am I going to be spared? I'm their number one protector, and I can't bear the blame!" Black Dragon was also worried and angry. After getting up, he followed the Holy Spirit step by step, looking for ink and rain smoke while explaining to the Holy Spirit.
"Hey!...The dean and the God of War in Haitian Miaoyin Wonderland have gone crazy! Qilin, let's go! Let's go find the master." Suan Ni pulled Qilin, and as he spoke, he had already flown over the tower and headed towards Leng Yue outside Xinjiekou Street. Xiaoxiangong went straight away.
"Miaomiao! Let's follow. The master is gone. If there is a bad thing, we can't even think about going back to heaven." Pixiu pulled Miao Miao and rushed towards Lengyue Palace.
Little Green Bull and the Son of Heaven, Muyun Beast and Young Yazai, Sun Turtle Lolita, Northern Wind, Tu Xing Qingyun, Buddha Zi Daozi, Nan Shiqing, Pi Jiao Niang, Lu Xiaobai, Yang Jianan, Painting Meaning All the little guardian angels hurried over to Lengyue Little Fairy Palace.
However, to everyone's great disappointment, there was nothing on the site of Lengyue Palace except an ebony cane-like piece of wood stuck in the snow.
Let alone a building, there are not even a single bird or insect, let alone a human being!
In the turbulent Ming Dynasty, in the Yingtian Mansion, the sensual dogs and horses are particularly eye-catching and not suitable for the scene under the reflection of the white snow!
"Hey!...Where did he go?" The Holy Spirit and the Black Dragon also arrived, and she muttered to herself in confusion.
"Sister! Don't worry, here is an empty snowfield for hundreds of miles. There must be something wrong with just a rotten piece of wood stuck here! If you want to find them, you have to look for it on this rotten piece of wood that cannot be carved. Here’s the answer. Hahahahaha, what a mirror!..." Black Dragon comforted the confused Holy Spirit, and immediately rushed towards the strange black and shiny ebony stake under the swirling snowflakes.
"Master! This piece of wood is a bit strange. There is nothing around it. Why is there such a black piece of wood standing alone in a place where there seems to be no grass? There must be a problem!" Miaomiao also exclaimed in a low voice. Get up and say to the Holy Spirit.
"That's right! Dean, there must be something wrong with this piece of wood. It can't be wrong." Muyun Beast also whispered.
An extremely shrill scream streaked across the sky above the snow-covered plain. The snowflakes crashed in shock, losing their edges and souls. They turned into waves of hail and hit the blanket of thick white snow on the white flowers.
The snow was covered with dense potholes of various sizes.
Bei Guofeng Shao was careless and didn't take precautions in time. A green and green bump as big as a bowl was hit on his forehead and heart. The pain made him heartbroken.
However, he did not bother to cry loudly and scream, because at this moment, the rotten wooden stake like an ebony crutch, after knocking down the black dragon, had spun rapidly, spinning around like a windmill, and shot out waves after waves.
A wave of black black ice energy pushed the black dragon's body straight back hundreds of meters.
With a plop, it was thrown at the feet of the Holy Spirit who came quickly.
Just a little bit, just a little bit, and you stumbled over the Holy Spirit!
"Heisan, don't scare me! What's wrong with you? What's wrong with you?! Where are you hurt...?????" Ten thousand indescribable worries turned into incoherent words.
The brief question was squeezed out word by word from the gap between the teeth of the Holy Spirit, who was about to cry loudly and burst into tears.
Seeing the black dragon lying in the arms of Dean Holy Spirit, like a little black snake, the little fairies and little fairy boys all choked up.
Yes, if there is something wrong with the Black Dragon, not to mention that the Holy Spirit Dean will not be at peace, even if the Holy Spirit can handle it, it may not be that easy to find the original Holy Spirit Master again!
The key is: the black dragon is the greatest protector of the golden boy and the beautiful girl. Without him, the Holy Spirit Master will be unable to function alone. If the fairies want to find their little master again, it will be even more difficult for a mortal to ascend to heaven.
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Miao Miao looked at Uncle Heilong, whose face turned dark, and then at the choking and sobbing master in front of her. She couldn't help but burst into tears.
"Wow!..." Huayi cried loudly.
She was not prepared enough and was hit on the head by ice, snow and water vapor. The pain in her skin and flesh combined with the pain in her heart finally destroyed this novice in the world of immortality. She fell to the snow and kept beating the snow on the ground.
, wailing heart-breakingly.
The little fairies were sobbing secretly, while the little fairy boys were choking in their hearts. The capital letters "Fuck you!" took root in their hearts and grew like mushrooms in the wilderness of their hearts.
The gods cry, the heaven and the earth move, the ghosts howl and reincarnation is cut off. The demonic path of love, evil and desire is crazy, and the demonic palace inside the Bo Xun Gate trembles.
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"Tianzun! There is a bad guy who releases the moon in Jinling to lead the gods to the world of mortals. The Buddhist disciples lick incense and insert trees to kill the god of Jinling." A seven-headed, seven-eyed, seven-eared, seven-nosed, seven-handed, seven-legged, seven-face, seven-mouth, seven-heart, seven-seven.
The little devil with exquisite lungs, licking black blood, vomiting black gas and smoking black smoke, stumbled through the door in a hurry and broke in. He looked forward and backward and reported the situation to Bo Xun.
"Small sample! Isn't there another little demon who was tonsured by Sakyamuni? Are you panicking? Take me to see it. Where is the specific location?" Bo Xun created the demon from human skin and bones.
The man on the chair slowly stood up and said.
"Hui Tianzun! It's at the foot of Jiming Mountain in Yingtian Mansion and Chaotian Palace outside Xinjiekou Street. It's still snowing heavily, and it was just washed by ice cubes as big as the mouth of a bowl! I don't know where it is.
Someone and when planted a mutilated piece of magical ebony walking stick. It had no head and the tail was submerged in the underworld, so its origin is unknown. The black dragon, the little devil in the true heaven world, is now paralyzed by that piece of wood.
He's about to die!" The Seven-Body God and Demon said with a smirk as he reported everything to Bo Xun in detail.
"Hmm! I felt it just now. Let's go and have a look. When we get there, don't show yourself. Don't worry about the mortal cultivators. Let's check out that bad piece of wood that can destroy demons and gods." Bo Xun strode out in a hurry.
He entered the Demon Palace and whispered to his follower, the Seven-Body Holy Demon.
The Holy Spirits and the others were grieving freely for the uncertain life and death of the black dragon. They did not sense at all that a weak but huge black wind carrying a subtle autumn feeling was approaching them!
"Don't make any noise! Let's take a look at that mysterious ebony crutch first." Bo Xun whispered to Qiti.
"I understand, Master." Qi Ti put away the autumn feeling on his body, and together with his master, he transformed into two men in black, an old man and a young man, and walked towards the Holy Spirit and the others.
The heavy snow suddenly stopped, and the weak divine wind faded away silently.
"Namo Amitabha! The poor Taoist came from the gate of Ye Mu, intending to go to the foothills of Qixia Mountain outside Jinling City to seek immortality and ask for immortality. When he passed by the treasure place and heard the sound of grief, he could not help but feel overflowing with compassion. He wanted to save the destined people to return to heaven and practice the way of heaven together.
, I wonder why the few fairies on the snow are crying and crying and so sad?" Bo Xun clasped his hands together and muttered to the Holy Spirit and others.
"My master learned that an adult in the family had his soul destroyed by the magic cast by the piece of wood in front of him. Therefore, the boys had no backbone and were worried that their future would be uncertain, so they burst into tears. It disturbed the gods who were passing by. It's really
It's a sin! I hope God won't blame the immortals. I'm very grateful! I'm not very grateful! Namo Amitabha." Pixiu also imitated Bo Xun's behavior, clasped his hands and apologized to him.
"It doesn't matter! It doesn't matter. Let me go and see which god fell from the altar to the Red Dust Inn. I will talk to you little immortals later." Bo Xun said, and walked towards the incomplete body of the ebony crutch.
Walked past.
"Old sir, you have to be careful, the wood is a little weird and tight!" Miao Miao reminded Bo Xun kindly.
"Another kind person! Hey... he doesn't look like a disciple of his Sakyamuni Sect!" Bo Xun thought to himself secretly.
But he kept thanking Miao Miao as if nothing was wrong and said, "Thank you for reminding me! It doesn't matter! It doesn't matter."
"Eh!... Master, this wood has gods, demons, Confucianism, Buddhism and Sanskrit carved on it!" Qiti pointed at the tadpole characters on the wood in surprise and whispered to Bo Xun.
"Qi Ti, read and listen! See what is so rare and special about him." Bo Xun whispered to Qi Ti.
Just when Bo Xun was about to carefully understand the essence of the Taoism, the sky suddenly turned dark, and it was even more terrifying and panicked than the Asura sky, accompanied by the wailing demonic words and chirping.
The crooked words of heaven and man, the sounds of Taoism, Dharma, and Buddha, the words of hundreds of schools of thought from all the nations of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty...!
"Quickly retreat! Quickly..." Bo Xun pulled up the seven bodies, floated out, and quickly pulled out of the scene in the opposite direction of Holy Spirit and the others.
The air was filled with a strange pungent smell and the sound of gunpowder exploding...
It makes sense that humanity is determined by heaven. The Tea Buddha has combed through five thousand years of history and discovered an indisputable fact: emperors of all dynasties opened up territories and expanded their territories, and all of them told heaven to change the name of their country.
They are also all about obeying Heaven and obeying Heaven, etc. Sometimes in Tea Buddha’s life, I wonder if everything in this world is destined by God? Otherwise, why do the founding fathers of every generation almost all claim to be emperors?
Emperor, as the name suggests, is the son of heaven! Hahahahahahahahahaha mirror.