In the north of the southern Jin Dynasty, the Datang is used as the boundary of Daze, the Dahe country in the south, the big river is the border, the east is the west and the Song Dynasty, and the west side is the moonlings.

At the junction of Southern Jin and Xiling

A Tsing Yi teenager walked slowly on the road with a donkey slowly, and Haotian Shenhui waved on the teenager of the donkey's back and crossed a layer of holy color.

The donkey under the seat held the Xiling soldiers who guarded the border with a high toe, ignored them directly, and stepped into the gate briskly.

Xiling looked at the gate of the city in doubt, how did I feel despised? Looking at the empty city gate, the guard shook his head and kept the city gate concentrating on the city gate, bright and immortal, Haotian forever!

The gate of the city, he guarded Haotian!

One donkey with a blue shirt, Li Mingxing walked in this country full of Haotian faith. The territorial area of ​​the Xiling God Kingdom was not large.

Xiling God Kingdom is a religious country, and is the agent of Haotian in the secular world. Xiling Dao Guan and the priests are all over the world of Haotian World.

Walking in the country with the strongest belief in Haotian, and feeling the devout faith of the people of the people, all the thoughts in Li Ming's heart flashed through.

"Is this the birthplace of this world practitioner?"

The master of the academy and the founder of Mozong had worked in Xiling. I wanted to come to the Buddha to learn from the piety of the faith in Haotian and created their own belonging to the suspension temple.

There is nothing wrong with.

One person and one donkey walk in the boundary of Xiling, and the powerless space of the shadow is isolated, as if the ghost shuttles on the origin of this practice.

However, the more I can see Li Ming's belief here, the more disdainful it is. If you use the name of Haotian to exercise the darkness, the sentence represents Haotian to destroy you.

"Oh, decaying belief."

Li Ming shook his head and wiped away a team of guards on behalf of Haotian's trial of the world.

On the wide road, the god -guard soldiers who were losing the vehicle suddenly trembled, and then turned into the ashes of the sky without warning.

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The staff on the prison car looked at the god guard with silentness and interest, but they were so excited that they were kneeling in the prison car, and they bowed their heads.

"Haotian is clear! The brightness is immortal, Haotian will always survive!"

The crisp and dazzling sound is one after another.

Li Ming's daughter -in -law with a fanatic face, the devout appearance was particularly dazzling in the prison car.

I was afraid that they would never care about them in the future, saying that he is cold -blooded or selfish, this decaying country, the distorted faith is not worth his mind.

"Well, go."

Li Ming shook his head and left his donkey and left slowly. He did not comment on religious behaviors.

After a long time

A team of gods and guards hurried here. The leader was a tall man. The man looking at the empty prison car's eyes full of gloom, and his body exudes a cold breath.

"Chasing me!"

The man said coldly, and then led many gods and guards to chase along the messy footprints. He was tall.

The Rock enemy, who was the leader of the god guards in the Temple of Xiling, was both annoyed and anxious at this time.

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Thinking of the cold eyes and more irritable acting, the Rocke's enemy could not help speeding up, and soon caught up with a woman who was running away according to the footprint.

"Take her."

A woman who was panicking returned to the familiar prisoner again. The Rock enemy did not stop the pace of pursuit, and once again rose on the avenue.

After all, how can a woman's physical strength be compared with the gods and guards, not to mention that although the Rocke enemy is weaker, it is considered a practitioner, and the prisoner will soon be filled again.

The prison car was imprisoned, confused, frightened, despair and other emotions to drive in that sacred place again.

Xiling

In the small town of Taohua Mountain

Li Ming's lightly patted the donkey, and suddenly the donkey's hoof stopped paused, turned over and turned off Li Ming, who was behind the donkey's back, looking at the shop in front of his eyes, and a trace of thought in his eyes.

I saw a wrinkled old man in the shop was drinking wine. The veteran full of yellow cocoons was skillfully pinched a peanut rice and chewed in the entrance.

Put a few iron buckets, a trace of sweet fragrance self -broken barrels penetrate.

"Give me a roasted sweet potato."

Li Ming took out the copper coins and watched the shop that passed down for thousands of years. There were very few forces that could inherit thousands of years in the world. Now you can encounter this grilled sweet potatoes that have been inherited for thousands of years.

The old man took the copper coins and took a sweet potato from the iron barrel with his bare hands. It seemed that he couldn't feel the slightest scalding and wrapped it with paper. He was handed over to Li Ming. A pair of yellow eyes looked at Li Ming deeply.

Self -drinking.

Li Ming picked up the hot roasted potato, and squeezed the sweet potato skin with his fingers, and suddenly a strong fragrance came. Gently bite the sweet fragrance blooming in his mouth.

Later, lamented: "The roasted sweet potato inherited by the millennium is really good."

Although so, he didn't pay anymore and then bought it. It would be enough to taste one, and it was a bit tired.

Seeing that Li Ming did not buy another plan, the old man drank a glass of wine and sighed:

"The people in your college are really the same, only buy one every time you come."

Wen Yan smiled slightly, and then took out the copper plate and handed it to the elderly.

"Give me another one, I go back to the mountain and go back and get it."

However, the old man did not take the copper plate, shook his head and said:

"Don't give money, Ke Haoran has already been given, his roasted sweet potato has not been taken away yet."

Wen Yan did not force Li Ming to retract the copper plate in his hand, and turned to tie the donkey to the shop of the old man, and walked slowly at Tomoshi at his feet.

"Ke Haoran's sweet potato and my donkey will let you first, I come back to get it together."

A clear and confident voice came, and the old man drank a meal. Looking at Li Ming's confident figure, the old man seemed to have a master's figure.

"Then you have to come back earlier, otherwise your donkey is afraid of being hungry, I can't afford it."
Chapter completed!