At this time, Tianzong’s younger brother has his own knowledge, especially she also practices swordsmanship. "As the Emperor said, Ye Fei has been famous for a long time and immersed in swordsmanship. Years ago, when I was a master or a minor student, Ye Fei was a guest in Nerowood and taught swordsmanship. Today, Mr. Su has some gaps that are no longer normal, but the bee overseas Chinese are shallow and see Su, and Ye are both swords and swordsmanship, but on the contrary, Mr. Su is better when he goes to his own way in the future."

She doesn’t listen to swordsmanship, but she likes to hear others praise her husband and immediately asks, "How do you say it?"
"Ye Fei’s sword-builder belongs to the sword, and the sword belongs to the sky to the extreme. It is’ people melt into the sky’; Mr. Su’s sword-mending and seeking for the sword’s return to man. When the sword reached its peak, it was’ Heaven belongs to man’. Ye Fei’s’ Sword is me, heaven is me’. Mr. Su’s’ I am a sword, I am heaven’ heard a meaning, but there is a great difference. I am far from the realm! "
It’s simple that Su Jing shook his head when everyone nodded. "Fairy words can’t be wrong but no"
On this kind of thing, the younger brother of Jianmingmen likes it. The eyes of the bee overseas Chinese also lit up for a moment and looked at Su Jing "asking the seniors for advice."
Su Jing smiled and shook his head to show that he was not called by his predecessors that "it is more important to repair the sword than to repair the sword".
Everyone has seen the sword with sharp edges on both sides, and the top is a little sharp. No matter what knowledge and mind, even the little baby will feel this thing when he sees it.
Su Jing continued, "It’s to repair the sword, that is, to repair it, to repair it, to discuss the trick, to change it, to discuss the sword’s potential, and in the final analysis, to ask the word’ broken’ to stop because of the word’ broken’"
"Ye Fei repaired’ the sword is mine, the sky is mine’ and then repaired it. How will it be achieved if you break that’ day’? I learned’ I am a sword, I am a sky’. If I want to go further, will I be waiting for the light when I break that’ I’? "
"I’m not as good as I am, but what will it be like after I break it again … I don’t know who is strong and who is weak, and I want to know." Su Jingxiao laughed.
Bee Qiao is right, but she said "heaven", didn’t she?
Su Jing can see farther, although he doesn’t know what will happen after "breaking me". The difference in vision comes from the state of mind. The main reason why Su Jing can think of "breaking again after all day" is that he understands heaven and heaven when he is in the first place!
In his family practice, it seems that heaven represents Tao, eternity and everything can be attributed to one word "heaven".
But Su Jing’s heavenly way is "heavenly way" in his eyes … which means that heaven is pure and pure!
The light in the eyes of the bee overseas Chinese is shining, but before she can speak again, Su Jingshen suddenly burst into laughter.
It’s not Su Jingxiao, it’s Su Jingshen. Someone laughs with a rough heart, but it’s a complete strange sound.
Don’t say that even Su Jing himself was surprised and laughed at the ghost robe … or that there was a monster hiding in his robe, but he was ignorant of it! This is a terrible thing. If the other party suddenly makes a fuss, it will kill the king of bones!
The mind turns sharply, and the mind is reflected in the ghost robe.
There are many bones in the ancient pagoda, and the only "building" shadow in the mysterious situation of the king robe of the high tower, where the monk usually resides and falls asleep, and the second brother is also placed at the top of the tower. The laughter came from the top of the tower.
Su Jing went directly to the top of the tower to shadow the monk one step ahead of him.
Wang Zheng, the highest-level and jade couch, is sleeping peacefully. The first white hair pupil of Gong Ling’s son is watching over others.
Pupil pupil sharp eyes are tightly pegged to his own king driving low to Su Jingdao "laugh from my king’s body"
The attachment of the external spirit to the King in print got the ghost robe, which outweighed Su Jing’s insight … But it’s ten thousand times more difficult for the King in print and other leaders to attach themselves to him than to hide directly in Su Jing’s robe!
Su Shenjing took a deep breath and sink a way, "Fang Gaoren also asked to show himself."
Since the other party smiled, he didn’t intend to hide in the shadows again. Seeing the king’s shoulders in print, a pale golden auspicious light came to him.
Chapter one hundred and thirty-seven Unreasonable five-word proverbs
The shadow monk is full of surprise. The purest and most peaceful Buddha’s light is not like this! In print, Wang Shen … actually hid a Buddha!
The golden lotus is a big, strong, fierce-looking person who sits and laughs heartily.
He has Buddha, light and shadow, and monks can’t be wrong; But he doesn’t see a bun on his head, and his head is not round, and there is a sweet scar on his bare head. Don’t say that even the robe is simple … unlike the Buddha, he is a fierce and ugly monk.
Buddha is a fierce and ugly monk.
It’s even more ferocious to smile with a juryman face.
The Buddha’s Light is the hard evidence that the monk dare not neglect to take a step back, but the fat monk shook his head and stretched out an index finger to press his lips to make a gesture of silence. Then he pointed to the sleeping king in print and pointed out that he should not disturb the patient’s recuperation. If you have something to say, let’s go outside.
So it’s best for Sue to nod her head at the scenic spot and still guard the other three people around Wang Jia to get up and leave the ghost robe and enter the ghost palace at the same time.
When I came outside, the shadow monk refused to greet the three corpses and refused to listen to others. I folded my hands and smiled devoutly at the fat monk, "My brother visited the Buddha."
The word "Buddha" was exported to the three corpses, and immediately his eyes were shocked. "Are you a Buddha? Baoyi? Meat bun? The Buddha has thirty-two phases, and you don’t like any of them. "
"Don’t say this golden lotus seat is a bit interesting." Red eyes are bold and go straight ahead and stretch out your finger to knock on the golden lotus.
The flowers are a little impatient and hostile. "That fat me, but you said there was a demon before. We pretended to be the Buddha in front of our buddies and we beat them to pieces!"
The fat monk shook his head and waved his hand at the Three Corpses, smiling at the shadow monk. "The Zen master doesn’t have to pay more attention. The Zen master also said that I am not a Buddha."
The shadow monk frowned and was puzzled. "Then you came to Buddha’s Light?"
The fat monk laughed, "I have become all the Buddha’s light;" It is said that if you become a Buddha, you will be a Buddha, but I have not done it. If you don’t sit in a niche, you won’t enter a temple, you won’t enter the scriptures, and you won’t say that you preach that I am not a Buddha. "
It’s not that the machine front is better than the machine front monk, but it’s patient. "You just think that I won the top prize but didn’t go to be an official."
Is the Buddha not a Buddha, so it is not a Buddha?
To be fair, the Three Corpses don’t like Buddha, which is contrary to sex. It is very happy to hear that the fat monk has a Buddha and doesn’t do it. "If you don’t be a Buddha, then you will continue to be a monk?" Excuse me, what’s the name of the great monk? How did he emerge from my robe of hades? I heard you laugh before? "
"I’m a wild road practitioner without a master, so I couldn’t have lived in a Yo-Yo Mountain. At that time, when I was younger than I was, I called me an excellent monk, and the excellent master was older than me and directly called me a little better than me. It’s a long story. I didn’t practice, and I practiced martial arts. One day, I met an old goatee and I crossed the river with a wormwood …"