Once he put his life’s practice to work, he cultivated himself from the mountain in a way that was most beneficial to the clan, and finally gave him the consolation of the evil spirit, but he was a little relieved.

The first rain in the world not only broke the magic of "Blissful Death", but it was pure and pure. It was the source of life-it was the first time that Zhongtu Gankun appeared in the real spirit, and it was the rain that made every brother who left the mountain and every treasure that was refined in the body moistened, and its power soared!
From the mirror-closing order to "do everything possible" for a group of demon monks to Shen Tu Lingling to meet the enemy in the rain, it took only three or two breaths. After the heavy rain fell, my brother was hitting six thousand ink arrows.
Rain has the effect of clearing the heart and inspiring Gem’s power. Unfortunately, rain can’t erase the demon monk’s testimonies …
Rainstorms on sunny nights become violent flashes and thunders.
Tianyun, but that flash came to the sharp purple arc, and it was ferocious and fierce, as if the whip of monty was going to tear the sky apart … It really cracked the vast night, and a black and purple crack was visible to the naked eye!
Just after the purple flash bloomed, a deep crack remained in the center of the canopy.
The thunder roared and flashed and bloomed endlessly, each time more dazzling than the last, each time sharper and fuller than the last. I don’t know what heaven has violated. At this moment, it is sinful and is being beaten by heavy lightning!
The scars and cracks are so heavy that they seem to collapse.
Thunderstorms come and dissipate faster, and the thunder is ferocious in two breaths and dissipates after two breaths, so it is quiet for a day.
Suddenly, one hand stretched out from a crack in the sky, and the slender, white and beautiful fingernails were trimmed smoothly and roundly, smeared with impatiens juice, which should be the most beautiful hand in Middle-earth.
Without holding a small tambourine in hand, she giggled for a moment, and the owner squeezed into a person from the crack in the awning, with a high bun, big gold rings on her ears and an ancient skirt with an off-the-shoulder tube top.
The woman is not young, and the crow’s feet are in her forties. She was a peerless beauty when she was young, but now she is still so beautiful that she can’t help breathing in front of her.
It’s a pity that Qi Dong has gone to ascend the demon. If he hadn’t left, if others had left the mountain, he would have screamed at the moment, then made a grand gift and shouted, "Grandchildren meet granny tambourine. You look so beautiful like my mother."
Chapter nine hundred and seventy Reinforcements
There is no tambourine in the 3,000-year-old world.
Among the 37,000 demons throughout the ages, it ranks as the 231st tambourine monty!
Rinrin … The tambourine and the monty tambourine are very interesting. It’s like children playing with rattles, but the red rope is wrapped around the drumstick, not wood or stone, but two exquisite bells, which are very pleasant to shake.
The monty tambourine rang.
And the tambourine rattles instantly, and the weirdo shows up instantly, causing cracks all over the sky, and people in the cracks are frowning. Middle-aged coolies, young people who are young before they get old, stupid but dressed luxuriously and fat, beaming with joy, riding a six-legged ox with a red coat, an old woman with a huge gourd in her hand, turning her head and mending her white hair with a thick needle in her hand, one after another, squeezed into a whole hundred weirdos from the cracks.
It’s lucky that Qidong has gone to ascend the demon. If he hadn’t left, if others had left the mountain, he would have broken his head. Monty hesitated vigorously. Monty married Monty, gourd Monty, stingy Monty … A weirdo is a monty!
Group demons join the WTO
After that, the demons danced wildly and rushed to the ground to fight at nine o’clock, and the flower demon monk turned into a hundred arhats.
Monty vs. Lohan! There are no spells, no spells, no spells, monty dancing, monty fighting, monty moves, biting people in his mother’s mouth, scratching his face and pulling his legs on a cloudy day, killing people without looking good, asking him to die!
Not a real monty
Monty stands at an altar among thousands of deities and buddhas in the vast universe. They have a font size and a banner. If the real magic comes at the worst, they can fight against the evil monks in World War I. How can one hundred demons fight against one hundred arhats … There is a real monty loyal and loyal magic Qin Chui in Middle-earth.
But there is also a mountain in the middle earth, and there is a monty hall, where there are 37 thousand demons from ancient times to the present! 1000 magic statues have real images! These images are all true gods and spirits, and Qin Chui is full of spirituality. With these spirits and spiritual demons, he will live in a hundred places and enter the war.
Qin blew his robes, and those who were the magic deities couldn’t come, but they all heard the great curse of Qin Cone, which really entered people and themselves, like loyalty and monty driving them into battle again.
The golem fighting in Farouhan is the unfinished repair of the old monty fighting mirror flower, which ranks fourth among the 17 monks.
Monks and demons went crazy only after World War I …
It was still dark, and Luo Mao woke up in the darkness.
Luo Mao didn’t know that there was a man with the same name and surname who was doing the same job with him in the same place more than 1000 years ago. It was a good job to eat imperial grain, an iron rice bowl and a generous salary to help the world. In the world of the true gentleman, he couldn’t become a monk. Ordinary people have to become monks, eat meat, drink, marry and even go to brothels, but it is allowed to give money. If you don’t give money, you can’t help the world. You can’t rub sand in your eyes
Luo Mao didn’t know that the elder with the same name had encountered a strange thing more than a thousand years ago. A monster came to the temple of the real king and changed his boots unnoticed … But today Luo Mao’s strange thing is much more frightening than the ancient Luo Mao.
Night enveloped the heavens and the earth, and the long lights in the hall made Luo Mao silently pray to the statue of the true king. He prayed for my family’s peace, my mother’s longevity and my son’s health. After that, Luo Mao got up and suddenly saw the tall statue of the true king of Yingwu in front of him and blinked.
Luo Mao was shocked and quickly rubbed his eyes and looked at the elephant or the elephant change. Luo Mao was relieved that he had just woken up and was dizzy, but he didn’t wait for his long breath to make a sudden loud noise, like frowning and staring with anger. The elephant raised his hand and threw himself into the sky!
The statue of Youshi Zhenjun broke through the hall and disappeared in the night!
Luo Mao was stunned and screamed. As soon as he sat down, there was a basin of water behind him to prepare for sweeping. Luo Mao fell into the basin and sat wet on his ass.
Luo Mao wasn’t the only one who fell and flew away, nor was this great statue of the true king.
At the same time, everyone in the hall of the true king in the eastern part of the great flood territory fell in a strange cry; In every hall, the great statue of the real king is broken and disappeared into the night …
A hundred days before the mountain, the magic statue came with great vigour, but that statue was much bigger than the possessed statue, but the Buddha came quietly, like a trace of a breeze. As soon as he appeared in the battlefield, he was burned by karma.
Monty is a fake Buddha, but it’s really big. If the magic weapon in the mountain bun looks solemn when he comes, he sits still and can’t print his smile-he has become his own Buddha. He has not broken it yet. He has to stay at home and cook rice, oil and salt, and continue to cook with the teacher.
Mud plough purgatory is gone, not gone, to be exact, it has become smaller, spreading hundreds of miles of flames, and the hell has become a bigger bonfire. When the fire is gathered, it will not burn others and burn Aozhu alone!
Mud plough purgatory is a flower-by-flower purgatory, which is a fire, but it is not that the demon monk has to burn Aozhu, but that he has to burn it, or that Aozhu has to step into the battlefield, use whatever he wants to curse, and a person "gathers" and bears all the flames.
Aozhu said come at me.
Aozhu said if I don’t go to hell, who will go to hell?
Aozhu said that I was playing with fire in the sea, and that monk was me. Don’t rob anyone.
The fire of the color industry had to flock to Aozhu alone. This is the Dharma of Zhongda in the sea! Just like Qin blowing monty, like Arhat to Fa, he put the magic monk to spend flowers one by one to make the Buddha invincible and resist the pure mud plough flame; The rice, oil and salt are the stars of the universe, and the heart is facing the fire of Buddhism.
Let’s see if the flame burns to the end and the wind goes out, or if my giant Buddha with dragon blood is baked into a delicious turtle. I’m not sure about Aozhu, but there’s a thought in Big Aozhu’s heart that you can’t bake the fragrance, so you die … Aozhu fights alone!
If Aozhu wants to fight alone, how can a demon monk speak the rules and fight fiercely? When Aozhu was on the rampage, that god thunder turned sharply and chopped it off toward Aozhu’s head! The enemy’s strong support has been combined to kill the entrant Wang and then destroy the mountain to win.
The thunder died, and the thunder demon monk released the flowers and swallowed the scriptures. The thunder broke and chopped … When it cut to Aozhu, a big hole suddenly appeared in front of the thunder.