Several people watched the Thousand-Handed Buddha leave. This old man who had only met twice was willing to sacrifice so much for them. It was really touching. No wonder Wu Jiuyin would be friends with him. This old man was indeed very righteous.

Then, then

Thousand-handed Buddha Master disappeared in front of everyone. After he left, Hei Xiaose took a deep breath and said, "Do you think this old man can steal the Thousand-year Tai Sui? Now Jinling Song

The family is no different from the Longtan Tiger Point. Maybe the Song and Yuan dynasties have already been arranged, secretly preparing for us. "

"I don't think there is any problem. Lafayette, Qianshou Buddha, is very prestigious in our northern Jiangsu, but the thief of the world, as long as he is remembered by him, basically not lost his hand, we are here here

Wait, it is estimated that less than half an hour, then the thousand -handed Buddha can bring things to the things. "Meng Qingshan said with a good chest.

"I hope that the old man is going well, we will go quickly after taking things." Ge Yu said with a quietly.

"I don't know if the real person of the Xingtang's Longtian has come here. We must be prepared well. Once the Qianshou Buddha is really difficult, let's rescue it." Li Zejian said aside.

"This is at ease. Since Brother Longtian promised me, it will definitely do it. Maybe now they are protecting us in a certain place." Ge Yu said.

Nympho

Let's say that after Qianshou Buddha left Ge Yu, they went all the way to the direction of the Song family of Jinling.

The old man was very fast and could not hear anything while walking.

Soon, the Thousand-Handed Buddha Lord walked around to a corner of the Song family in Jinling.

This is the backyard of the Song family of the Jinling. During the day, when a few of Ge Yu entered the Song family, he had stepped on it. He knew where it was the most weak defense in the Jinling Song family.

After arriving at the corner of the wall, a smile appeared on the wrinkled face of the Thousand-Handed Buddha, and his figure shook, and he flipped over the tall courtyard wall.

The shape is like a huge geckon, and there is no sound when walking on the wall.

In the blink of an eye, the Thousand-Handed Buddha turned over and came to the back of the courtyard wall. There was a flower bed, and many plants were planted, just in time to hide his body.

Although it was late at night, the yard of Song family in Jinling was brightly lit everywhere. Although no one was patrolling and walking around in the yard, the Thousand-Handed Buddha could also feel the vigorous energy in the courtyard and the master's field was surging undercurrents.

Not to mention anything else, even Song Yuanqing himself is not his opponent.

If you want to get that millennium too old, you must unknowingly know it.

I remember that when I and my younger brother were on the way to flee, my parents gave them all food and drinks to their brothers. In that chaotic year, it was good to have stuttering. I ran away for several months and haven't arrived in Kyoto yet.

The parents were hungry and cold, and they gave birth to a serious illness, and they were in the world.

As soon as the two brothers arrived in Kyoto, they immediately became beggars. They asked for a meal everywhere. They were still hungry, and they were all thin.

The so -called Grandpa Gate is the craftsmanship that can't be seen.

At that time, his brother was arrogant and unwilling to enter the Buddha's door.

Fortunately, he learns exquisite arts, improves quickly, and feeds them.

The younger brother who is higher than the sky has always thought that he can come and go high, and yearn for the life of the authentic practitioner, so he thinks that one day, he can enter the first door of that day.

When the life of the two brothers stabilized, he took his brother to Jurong, kneeling on the foot of the first gate of the world for three days and three nights. I hope that there are gods like gods on the mountain to accept him as apprentices.

Huang Tian lived up to the heart.

A person finally came down on the mountain and led his brother to the mountain.

Since then, his younger brother has been desperately practicing, and he is outstanding among all disciples, and he is far from this place in Kyoto, rooted in mountains, and accompanied his brother to practice.

My younger brother rarely goes down the mountain. Every time you go down the mountain, you will bring good news to himself, either your own cultivation is to break through what kind of realm, or Master boasts again ...

Whenever I see my younger brother smiling happily, I feel very relieved.

My brother worked too hard, wanted to do the best in everything and wanted to be the best in everything.

After a few decades, he did not make a palmism, but was arranged for an elderly position of the mountain gate.

But I never thought that my brother had colluded the cult. One day, one day, I did something that was unpredictable. I wanted to destroy the first door in the world and be the appointment.

He is too arrogant, so what if he is a leader or not? It's just a title, and the elder of the mountain gate is also good.

In the Thousand-Handed Buddha, it is already very good to be a disciple of the world's number one sect, but you must know that the two brothers almost starved to death.

Human greed is always endless. When you have no food, you want to eat well, eat well, and want something else ... When you are an elder Shanmen, you want to be a palmism, but the first door in the world is only

Can there be a head teacher?

The younger brother failed, his accomplices abandoned him, and were eventually strangled by the people of the world's number one sect.

He was sinful, but he was still his brother.

The younger brother did what he was ashamed of the teacher and suffered from all ten thousand people, but no matter what he did, he was his own brother. At the beginning, he wanted to die.

The child was killed, if Wu Jiuyin was in ...

The millennium Buddha who squatted in the flower garden thought a lot in his mind, and he couldn't help his tears blurred.

He sucked his nose, and he had a lot of committing smoke, but this time it was when he was working, he couldn't smoke.

After taking a deep breath, Grandpa Qian Buddha reached out and touched his waist back, took out a bamboo tube, opened the lid, and suddenly a gray mouse was jumped out of the bamboo tube.

His little body shaking his body in the palm of Qianshou Buddha, and he stood up to make him as a cricket.

The Thousand-Handed Buddha smiled, took out a peanut from his body, and handed it to the little mouse. The little mouse held it in both hands and started eating it.

"Old guy, this time you rely on you, find out the millennium too old, our brothers can go back to sleep, and then prepare a little more fruit for you, hurry up ..."
Chapter completed!